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There are too many beautiful things, not because I don’t want to cherish them, but because they are not permanent.No one hates being loved, only regrets, not the person in the dream.

Also once young, angry horse and fresh clothes.

In the few years when Xiao Xiao just disappeared, the brothers and sisters of the Xiao clan happened to have given birth to a pair of twins.

The arrival of two new lives undoubtedly gave them new hope.But a greater misfortune followed. The sudden attack of the Rain Clan in the Demon Realm made it difficult for the Immortal Realm to parry.

And the two young princesses of the Xiao family's direct line also lost their whereabouts in that war, and their lives and deaths are unknown.

"Stinky girl, you are looking for death! Give it to me, what the hell are you doing in a daze?!"

The man was thrown out unexpectedly and smashed hard into a steamed stuffed bun shop. He was grinning in pain, and couldn't help being furious when he saw that his followers were indifferent.

"King Lun! Are you alright?" The butler, who was the first to react, turned pale with shock, and rushed to the steamed stuffed bun shop to pull him up.

The noisy morning market suddenly quieted down, and everyone retreated ten meters away, secretly regretting that the woman had offended the bully in the county.

This King Lun is not powerful, but he is still a prince after all, ordinary people must not provoke him.

The silver-clothed woman in the bamboo hat stood indifferently, and no one could see what she looked like through the white cloth.Judging from that tall and thin figure, she should be a rare beauty.

A group of men in black surrounded her. Although she didn't know what method she used to throw the big man Lun Wang six meters away, but there were more than a dozen of them now, and they were not afraid of a woman at all.

Just as he was about to make a move, King Lun suddenly shouted again: "Don't hurt your face, this king will live! Take her back to the palace and tease her well, let her know that this king is not easy to mess with!"

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison, took out hemp ropes and handed them to each other, and then rushed forward, ready to tie them up.

The silver-clothed woman moved slightly, and an inconspicuous branch fell into her hand, but it was like a steel knife when she swung it.

Everyone backed away in shock, looking at the broken rope on the ground that had been broken into hundreds of pieces, their hearts were shocked.

They are afraid that they will encounter a master!

If she wanted to kill them just now, it would be effortless.

"Why are you back again?! It's just a woman, so useless!" Lun Wang violently pushed away the old housekeeper who was supporting him, his face flushed with anger: "If you can't get anyone today, I will lose this king." Face, pay with the lives of your family members!"

Everyone's expressions were ugly for a moment, more of fear, they knew they couldn't beat that woman, but if they implicated their family members...

The figure of the silver-clothed woman suddenly disappeared, and appeared on the roof of the bun shop in a moment, the branch in her hand was as clean as ever.

"King Lun!"

The old housekeeper just blinked, and saw the man in front of him suddenly spurting blood from his waist, and soon fell into a pool of blood without opening his eyes.

Everyone didn't know how to react for a moment, and when they went to find the silver-clothed woman, she had already disappeared.

Hua Wenya glanced coldly at the branch thrown away by Xiao Fuyao, and then raised his heel.

It has been hundreds of years since she came to this dream world. The long time has made her almost unable to tell whether it is a dream or reality.

But what made her strange was that Xiao Fuyao, like everyone else, couldn't see her.

She thought for a long time before realizing that this was not an ordinary dream.

It's all the memories of Xiao Fuyao's first half of life, everything in this world is a foregone conclusion, Hua Wenya's arrival can only be an irrelevant bystander.

The Kunlun mirror can create beautiful dreams, and can even point out inner demons, but this time it will make people experience what they have already experienced in their dreams, which is very rare.

Hua Wenya vaguely understood that it wasn't that there was something wrong with the Kunlun Mirror, but that Xiao Fuyao was too confused because she never paid attention to the special people and things around her.

There was no direction in her heart, and she couldn't even find a trace of attachment, so Kunlun Mirror sent her back to the beginning.

Hua Wenya had nothing to do, so she simply followed the protagonist of this world, accompanying her from childhood to adulthood.

Gradually, I got to know this cold-hearted woman better.

She followed behind her, through mountains, rivers, towns, on the road to banishing immortals.

Xiao Fuyao was picked up by an ordinary family during the war. Human life is fragile and short. The sick old man who lived alone only raised her until she was eight years old and died.

I will name her Fuyao because of the longevity lock engraved on her neck.

When the old man was still alive, although Xiao Fuyao didn't talk much, at least she wasn't dumb or facially paralyzed.

On that rainy day, Hua Wenya looked at the young Xiao Fuyao with complicated emotions, and buried the old man who died of illness in the flowers in the backyard alone.

When I kneel down, I can't get up for several days.

And the proud ancient blood in her body gradually awakened at that time.Hua Wenya only noticed that the rare smile on her face disappeared completely after the old man died.

Hua Wenya opened the bodhi umbrella, stepped forward, and leaned over half of the umbrella, trying to shield her from the biting rain.

But she forgot, she doesn't belong to this world, how can I help her a little...

Although it was useless, Hua Wenya still persisted and stayed with the child in the heavy rain for several days.

It was winter, how cold the rain must have been.

In the end Xiao Fuyao still fainted, when she woke up, the sky had cleared up, she stood up and left for a while.

Walking aimlessly in the mountains and forests, and almost being attacked by a big bear, the Xiao family is inherently strong.

At the moment when Xianli awakened and her realm improved, Xiao Fuyao seemed to have found a direction for a little bit.

It's just that Hua Wenya still hasn't understood whether the sadness that flashed across Xiao Fuyao's eyes at the moment of killing the big bear was pity, or the cruelty that faded from innocence.

After thinking about it carefully, I have lived for so many thousands of years, why couldn't I come to the human world sooner?In that case, would it be possible to meet the current Xiao Fuyao?

During those eight years of innocence, she also pouted her mouth angrily, lowered her eyebrows sadly, and raised the corners of her lips happily.

Hua Wenya felt a little bitter in his heart, if she had been there at that time, she would have been able to continue to take care of Xiao Fuyao for the deceased old man.

Instead of being a bystander, witnessing her heart getting colder day by day, and her killing techniques becoming more and more proficient.

"I come from the Xiao family, and my name is Fuyao."

She stands tall, with an indifferent expression, and her beautiful facial features are like a banished fairy.

In the ruins, the woman dressed in red looked dazed, and had no impression of the Xiao family at all.

Not only for the Xiao family, but also for everything around, and even the entire Six Realms.It's like an ignorant girl, holding fear and longing for Xiao Fuyao who showed her sharpness.

"Take me away..." she murmured, her eyes showing fragility and pleading.

Xiao Fuyao was slightly taken aback, her silvery white pupils flickered with ripples, she put away her sword for a moment, and turned around to leave.

The sleeves were pulled, and the woman in red was right behind her, repeating those three words.

Hua Wenya was not far from Xiao Fuyao's side, she knew that Xiao Fuyao had always protected herself in the wind barrier, and this girl in red broke Xiao Fuyao's spell unscathed.

At any rate, the current Xiao Fuyao is also at the Xuanxian Realm, so it is absolutely impossible for her to be approached so easily.

Hua Wenya half-covered her eyes, sizing her up carefully, looking at the ruins.

"Is it the last blood of this family? Then you can't take her with you." Hua Wenya said subconsciously, then remembered something, and shut up silently.

Anyway, they couldn't hear it.

This family was always defeated because of Xiao Fuyao, and bringing the orphans of the royal family was tantamount to a hidden danger.

But in the end, Xiao Fuyao still took her with him.

Hua Wenya also knew her name, Meng Hongzhuang.

She is a very gentle woman, with her, Xiao Fuyao's quality of life has improved a lot.He will not be so lonely that he will not enter the city of the human race, nor will he sleep in the wild in the wild.

Meng Hongzhuang said that the first person she saw when she opened her eyes was Xiao Fuyao, and she also wanted to be together forever.

Afterwards, they also met Meng Buddha, the fortune teller who guided Xiao Fuyao to the top.

One night, Xiao Fuyao sat alone on the roof, looking at the bright moon in the sky with cold eyes.

Her abnormality also reminded Hua Wenya that today is the old man's memorial day.Although Xiao Fuyao didn't speak, after getting along for a long time, Hua Wenya could gradually understand each other's feelings of loneliness.

Meng Hongzhuang also climbed onto the roof at this time, and saw that figure from a distance, she walked over and hugged him from behind.

Then, he gently talked to her about interesting stories in the human world, and lovingly combed Xiao Fuyao's silver hair with five fingers.As always, caring and loving Xiao Fuyao, who is cold-spoken, is the one who occupies all of his memories after all.

Hua Wenya was also sitting next to her, looking at them indifferently, suddenly felt that such tranquility was not bad.

Besides the old man, the second person who accompanied Xiao Fuyao was Meng Hongzhuang, and then Meng Buddha...and other main players of Nightmare City.

By her side, she was finally no longer alone.

Hua Wenya thought this way, but why, when she was alone, she still showed that lonely expression.

That kind of expression has not appeared for a long time after meeting Meng Hongzhuang, until I met Meng Buddha and others these years...

And mishaps began to happen.

After all, Meng Hongzhuang met the person who changed her life, a demon emperor named Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan met her on the battlefield, and then fell in love with this tender woman deeply. The two fell in love after only half a year together.

At first, Meng Hongzhuang hesitated, but she talked to Xiao Fuyao, but the other party just hummed coldly.

At this time, Meng Hongzhuang didn't know what to think, she only stayed for a moment, then turned her head and quickly ran away from Xiao Fuyao's side.

Hua Wenya saw Xiao Fuyao's face pale for a moment, then he returned to normal, turned and went back to his room.

She sat in the room, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, and didn't take a sip until the cup of tea became cold.

As night fell, she slowly regained consciousness, put down the teacup, opened the door and walked out.

The silvery white clothes, not stained with dust, are as noble as its owner, without losing the beauty that disturbs the world.

After what happened that day, there was another person beside Meng Hongzhuang, that handsome young man who talked and laughed happily and was as gentle as jade.

And Emperor Xuanyuan also promised that he would do his best to help the development of Nightmare City, who made his sweetheart a person from Nightmare City.

Hua Wenya looked at the two of them, and suddenly remembered the first day he and Xiao Fuyao first met.

She came here for Meng Hongzhuang, while he, with Meng Hongzhuang, wholeheartedly avoided Nightmare City.

A stone fell into the peaceful heart lake suddenly, disturbing her current thoughts.

100 years after Xiao Fuyao advanced to the Seventh Heaven of Xuxian, the status of Nightmare City in the Six Realms has also reached the level of Tianzong. At this time, Xuanyuan intends to take Meng Hongzhuang away, but Xiao Fuyao never imagined that he would not allow it.

Emperor Xuanyuan was puzzled, he had already betrayed the demon world for Meng Hongzhuang, and lost everything just for the fate with her, why didn't he make it happen? ! He was so anxious that he almost quarreled with Xiao Fuyao.

Because Xiao Fuyao didn't let go of his death, and didn't give him a clear reason, Xuanyuan thought that the other party wanted Meng Hongzhuang to stay in Nightmare City and work for them all her life.

After all, at that time, Meng Hongzhuang's prestige was extremely high, worthy of Xiao Fuyao, the city lord.

In extreme rage, Xuanyuan forced his way into Nightmare City, until he was finally surrendered by Meng Buddha and others.

If Meng Hongzhuang hadn't come forward to save her in time, Xuanyuan would have been killed by Xiao Fuyao long ago.

But the price was that Meng Hongzhuang would never leave Nightmare City, which hit Xuanyuan hard and made him hate Xiao Fuyao even more.

She closed the door of her heart, and no longer confide in anyone. Years of loneliness have already cultivated her indifference.

Hua Wenya stayed with her in this dead palace, looking at her gradually thinning body without knowing the age.

Suddenly, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Recognizing the Xiao family, and finding her close relatives was not a joy, she just glanced at her 'parents' indifferently and returned to Nightmare City.

I don't know how many years later, she heard that there was a crack in the five elements field, so she had to send someone to invite people from the five sects.

Not long after that, Xuanyuan came to Nightmare City again, and he was much stronger than before.

Hua Wenya looked at him from a distance, knowing that he took refuge in Moxian Pavilion during the time he left, and only then did he improve his cultivation in a short period of time.

"Is it robbery, or destiny?"

Xiao Fuyao brought him into the endless realm, and in that unpredictable realm, he swung the Broken Wind Sword and mercilessly beheaded that prehistoric giant beast.

Although Bi An's monster power is incomparably tyrannical, it gradually became insufficient under Xiao Fuyao's cunning attack without sparing any effort.

Then, Hua Wenya saw a hole in the domain, and it was Meng Hongzhuang who broke in desperately.

She tried to persuade Xiao Fuyao to choose the latter without hesitation between her best friend and her lover.

Meng Hongzhuang didn't want what she wanted, but her heart was too kind, and she would not agree to let Xiao Fuyao easily kill Xuanyuan who had helped Nightmare City.

The deep love between the two of them, Hua Wenya also knew a little bit in his heart, but still felt heartbroken, Xiao Fuyao once again lost a person who was by his side.

Meng Hongzhuang chose Xuanyuan as a matter of course, but she would not know how deep the pain in Xiao Fuyao's heart was.

Hua Wenya couldn't help but think of the girl who knelt in the rain for several days and nights. Looking at her now, she has grown up, and her eyes are more serious.

There is no innocence anymore, only boundless loneliness has been with her for a long time.Xiao Fuyao was too forbearing, buried all her words in her heart, because of losing again, she no longer confides in others.

The Broken Wind Sword was broken, and her heart that had fallen into despair was disturbed.

Staring blankly at the opening, she knew in her heart that this time, it might really be broken.

She smiled for a moment, pale and gray.

In the end she let them go, let go of Meng Hongzhuang, and the moment she turned around, it seemed as if she had lost all attachment to Hongchen.

At night, Hua Wenya felt uncomfortable, watching Xiao Fuyao take off the blood-red coat in the water.

On the slender back, the extremely long sword wound stabbed the two of them.At that time, Xuanyuan had completely returned to his ancestors, and it was impossible to cause a sword wound, so this wound was bestowed by Meng Hongzhuang.

Blood stained the water in the pool red, Xiao Fuyao raised his hands to cover his eyes.

Hua Wenya stepped into the water and slowly approached her.She stopped in surprise for a moment, her eyes fixed on the water droplets that slipped from her fingers.

"...Are you crying? Fu Yao."

She suddenly wanted to hug him, such a fragile person was not the usual Xiao Fuyao at all.I know her unbearable loneliness, and I know her attachment to "the only one".

Hua Wenya seemed to understand why Xiao Fuyao would show her loneliness again after meeting Meng Buddha and others.

Perhaps, the woman in front of me is not the hero in the eyes of the world, nor the city lord who saves the people from the world.

She was only forced to agree to Meng Buddha's proposal, because Meng Hongzhuang wanted to do that, so she established Nightmare City.

But in fact, Xiao Fuyao is not the kind of person who is willing to give selflessly, she just wants to be accompanied by someone, and she just wants to be inseparable from Meng Hongzhuang.

Together all this time, this request was made by Meng Hongzhuang herself, but Xiao Fuyao... just took it seriously and took it to heart...

What Meng Hongzhuang said at the beginning was only hurting others and hurting herself.Not only failed the world, but also failed her.

That's why I'm so depressed and lost my heart now.

What Xiao Fuyao is looking for is not some brilliance, but ordinary, a lifetime, a couple.

The obsession buried deepest in my heart is that dream red makeup.

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Hua Wenya's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened a pair of pale golden eyes.

She sat up and looked at Xiao Fuyao who was still sleeping soundly. That incomparably familiar face gave off a sense of intimacy as if it had been a lifetime away.

With complicated thoughts, Hua Wenya stretched out his hand and lightly touched Xiao Fuyao's warm cheek.This was the temperature she had tried to touch many times in her dream, but in the end all failed.

She carefully traced her eyebrows and thick eyelashes, and a very slight bitterness filled her heart.

The author has something to say:

_(:зゝ∠)_I'm sorry, Baobaowo is obsessed with drawing, and is getting thinner day by day, and I have been writing a chapter for a long time.beep beep