"Ah."

With a mocking sound.

"You are not wrong, it is me who is wrong. I am self-indulgent, I impose my unreasonable feelings on you, force you to accept my feelings with my own wishes, I am forcing you, you just follow My own heart, I made my own choice."

"Do you think... do I say that? I will be the same as before? Behind you, like a begging puppy, waiting for you to give me a bone? I was really stupid before, I thought As long as I don't give up and stick to it, you will eventually reciprocate my feelings, but I was wrong, Hua Manlou loves everyone in the world, but she will not love Yin Shaohu."

Yin Shaohu walked towards Huamanlou step by step, every step seemed to be stepping on Huamanlou's heart, cutting off the big tree in his heart one by one.

"Fortunately, I finally understand that my fault is that I shouldn't waste my heart on you."

Yin Shaohu propped his hands on both sides of Huamanlou, Huamanlou raised his head helplessly, his eyes were filled with tears, his trembling hands wanted to grab something, but in the end he didn't grab anything, it was just empty hold.

He lowered his head and brought him closer to Hua Manlou, both of them could feel each other's breath.

"I traded my life for this truth, it's worth it."

Hua Manlou opened and closed his mouth a few times, not knowing what to say, all words turned into empty words at this moment.

But what can he do?All of this is his own fault. In the final analysis, he still drove Yin Shaohu to a dead end. Everything now is the backlash caused by his indifference and determination at the beginning.

What right does he have to fantasize about Yin Shaohu's change of heart?

A long silence spread between the two of them, the sad aura of Huamanlou enveloped the whole Baihualou, crystal tears hung on Huamanlou's fair face, the corners of his eyes were reddish, and more tears condensed .

From such a close distance, Yin Shaohu was able to see everything about Huamanlou clearly, his sadness, his helplessness, and his tears.

As if obsessed with ghosts, Yin Shaohu stretched out his hand and gently covered his cheek, pressing his thumb to wipe away the tear stains.

Yin Shaohu, who realized what he was doing, immediately withdrew his arm and took a few steps back.

When Yin Shaohu's hand covered his face, Hua Manlou was extremely shocked, and even a strong joy filled his heart, but Yin Shaohu left him again.

"Shaohu...?" Hua Manlou asked tremblingly.

The tears stained on the hands were very wet on the palms, and Yin Shaohu's fingers rubbed against each other, and the feeling of body temperature still remained on them.

Yin Shaohu took a deep breath, cut away his unnecessary nostalgia, and said coldly: "I came here just to tell you that I don't love you anymore."

Hua Manlou immediately asked back: "Then why do you still want to wipe away my tears?"

"There is no reason!" Yin Shaohu said resolutely: "We have never been the same kind of people! This is what you said! You didn't give me any hope at the beginning! Why do you want me to come back to you now?"

"You gave away the flowers we raised to others, abandoned everything about us, but still kept my saber, what's the point?!"

Those indifferent words tore Yin Shaohu's heart apart, showing Huamanlou his despair.

After saying these words, Yin Shaohu finally let go of his relationship with Huamanlou, he walked over quickly, picked up the sword that was placed on the sword stand: "I asked Ximen Chuuxue to send this sword back , I just want you to be sad, and I want you to regret. But now I have seen all of this, the past is in the past, and you keep it, you are just torturing yourself. "

Following Yin Shaohu's words, the sword in his hand was split in half by Yin Shaohu's internal force and thrown to the ground.

"I've let it go, you can let it go too."

Yin Shaohu turned and left, his lonely and tall body never looked back.

Behind him, Hua Manlou stood there for a long time before squatting down, reached out and groped for the broken sword on the ground, and held the broken sword in his arms.

Dreams produce Gu, one dream forgets life.

Yin Shaohu, who left, had let go of the feelings in his dream, but Hua Manlou couldn't forget all that.

Huamanlou used to be Yin Shaohu's obsession in that dream. He lived and died for Huamanlou.But in the end, he couldn't touch Hua Manlou's heart.

He was very unwilling, but he knew from the secret room where he practiced Dream Generation Gu that it was just a dream, even if he was unwilling, he couldn't do anything.

However, Chu Liuxiang told him that the Huamanlou of the Jiangnan Hua Family really existed!

His obsession with Huamanlou, when he learned that Huamanlou was not a dream, entangled him like a spider web, and it was difficult to break free.It even had an impact on the Dream Life Gu, and various thoughts swirled in his mind in chaos. He didn't want to die like the previous Holy Son.

Dream birth Gu can only be practiced successfully by those who are too forgetful.To practice Dream Born Gu, he had to make an end to this past with Hua Manlou.

Leaving Baihualou, Yin Shaohu's heart that had been suffocated before was finally freed, and a feeling of rebirth emerged spontaneously. When he meditated and practiced internal strength, he could feel that the dream life Gu was running more smoothly in his body, and his skill was restored. Up a level.

Yin Shaohu stretched his limbs, and compared his current skill with Ximen Chuuxue's secretly in his heart.

The internal strength may be comparable, but since he is for the reputation of the holy religion, he must win!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help regretting the fact that he shattered the sword in Baihualou. What he lacks most now is a handy weapon, and he will never be able to fight Ximen Chuuxue with his bare hands.

When it comes to weapons, Yin Shaohu knows a place with several magical weapons.

Sword Tomb.

Returning to the old place, Yin Shaohu stood outside the sword mound again, and the memories he thought he had forgotten came back.

Yin Yuan, Yang Guo, this is the person who lived with him in Jianzhong in the dream.

I thought he had forgotten them long ago, but the scenes of the past are still as fresh as yesterday.

Yang Guo... now he should be married to his beloved little dragon girl and live happily together.

And... Yin Yuan, in this dream, he was most sorry for Yin Yuan.

Everything he did to Yin Yuan was more excessive than what Huamanlou had done to him back then. For Yang Guo, he forced Yin Yuan away, Yin Yuan healed his wounds, and lived with him for ten years. He was defeated when he fell in love with Yang Guo at first sight.

What's wrong with Yin Yuan?He is just a simple little monster. Because of Yin Shaohu's arrival, he understands what love is and what is possessiveness. He doesn't want Yin Shaohu to be taken away by others, he is just holding tightly in his hands what he wants.

In Jianzhong, the path that he and Yin Yuan stepped on step by step when they were living together has been covered with lush green grass, and it looks like no one has walked for a long time.

Yin Yuan, has he left Jianzhong?

When he came to the stone room where he had lived for ten years, the door was already covered with a thick layer of dust. Yin Shaohu was a little timid, and after adjusting his mood, he stretched out his hand and pushed the door open with a little force.

The purpose of entry is Dugu Qiubai's magnificent last words.

And the few precious swords he left on the sword platform.

Also, the person lying on a boulder not far from the sword platform, his chest heaved slightly, and his loose black hair fell from the stone.

Yin Shaohu couldn't help but lighten his steps, trying to minimize his sense of existence, not wanting to wake up the people above, approaching the boulder, Yin Shaohu squatted down, and used the most careful movements to pass his palm through the black hair, and his eyes would lie on the ground. A description of the person above.

As if feeling something, the eyelids of the person lying on it moved slightly, and soon, a pair of dark and sad eyes appeared from under the opened eyelids.

Seeing Yin Shaohu squatting in front of him, the sadness in those eyes became more intense.

"Ahu, I dreamed of you again."

Yin Yuan looked up at Yin Shaohu, and forced a smile from the corner of his mouth: "Where are you? I've been waiting for you for a long time, you will definitely come back, right?"

Yin Yuan didn't dare to touch Yin Shaohu, because he knew it was just a dream, and as soon as he touched Yin Shaohu, his dream would wake up, so he would rather stay in this dream for a while longer, so that he could be with Yin Shaohu for a while longer.

Reluctant eyes lingered on Yin Shaohu's face, telling his thoughts: "I brought you back to Jianzhong that day, to the place where we promised to be together forever, but you disappeared."

"I left Jianzhong to look for you. I searched for a long time, but I couldn't find you."

"I came back, but found that Yang Guo was waiting for you at Jianzhong. I hate him. He stole you away. I wanted to kill him, but you said you loved him. I was afraid that you would be sad, so I sent him He drove off."

"In this case, you will only see me when you come back!"

"When are you coming back?"

"I won't make you angry anymore, if you still like Yang Guo...then let him come back, I won't quarrel with him."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Every time I thought it was you who came back, but every time it was just a dream."

"I miss you so much."

Yin Shaohu was shocked by every word of his careful words, he never knew that Yin Yuan's feelings for him were so humble, he was afraid that he would get angry and hate him, and even agreed with Yang Guo to return to Jianzhong.

It turned out that the carefree Yin Yuan was tortured into this state by him after all.

Huge guilt swept Yin Shaohu's heart.

Before Yin Yuan closed his eyes and fell asleep again, Yin Shaohu hugged him into his arms.

Surrounded by warm and solid embraces, Yin Yuan's black eyes full of sadness burst into light instantly, and his trembling hands hugged Yin Shaohu's solid back: "Ahu? Is that you?"

"it's me."

Those two simple words made Yin Yuan burst into tears uncontrollably in Yin Shaohu's arms.

Feeling the wetness in his arms, Yin Shaohu patted Yin Yuan's back lightly: "Don't cry, I'm back."

"I'm not crying! I'm laughing!" Yin Yuan's crying voice came from under the fabric of his clothes.

Yin Shaohu laughed: "Okay."

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