Huafa Luoyang

This sound sounded suddenly, pulling him back in time.He tried his best to hold the long sword tightly, but felt that he couldn't lift his hand anymore.

Tianluo's voice came into his ears from nowhere, it belonged to his mother's voice, tender and bloody, she said: "Don't struggle."

You stop struggling.

With a sudden sway in his mind, an arrow seemed to see through his inner being, aiming at the opening and heading straight for his heart.He couldn't dodge it, and he didn't have the strength to raise his sword to block it.

He thought he couldn't hide, so he blinked at that moment, but the pain he imagined didn't come.A person in front of Yu Guangzhong knelt down slowly, and he suddenly realized that Zhuang Jiuyao stood in front of him.

The white-feathered arrow had already sunk into Zhuang Jiuyao's body, the left chest.

The man was still smiling, since the first time Xun Luo woke up and saw him in the Valley of the Medicine King, he had been laughing all the time.

A sly smile, a knowing smile, a tricky smile, an indifferent smile, a foolish smile... Xun Luo has no doubt at all that the last expression on this person's face before his death should also be a smile.

Sure enough, it is true.

Zhuang Jiuyao was lying in Xun Luo's arms, just looking at him like that, the blood oozed from his chest, dyeing his robe black and purple.The azure color that he once praised for wearing on Xun Luo's body was very sticky and heavy.

His eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the corners of his mouth were also curved. He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to caress Xun Luo's face. He vomited blood and said with all his might: "Last year... last year on this day, I picked you up outside the barrier forest, and Ning'er said you were dead." Yes, but I..."

"Don't say it, don't say it," the rain of arrows behind him had stopped at some point, Xun Luo reached out and wiped the corner of his mouth indiscriminately, trying to prevent him from bleeding again, "Stop it, I know it all, I know it all. "

Zhuang Jiuyao ignored him and said, "Don't tell me, if you don't tell me, there will be no chance in the future. I took off your mask and thought... At that time, I thought, such a pretty face, and..."

He coughed twice, and the blood on his chest oozed more intensely.While holding his wound tightly, Xun Luo hugged his head in his arms, and hurriedly tried to find medicine in his arms.

Zhuang Jiuyao continued to speak intermittently: "Yaowang Valley...the first time there is an outsider, it is you. This must, must be God's will..."

With a hoarse voice, Xun Luo struggled to find his own voice while rummaging through him: "Don't say it, don't say it, do you have medicine on you? Medicine! You are a doctor, you won't die."

Zhuang Jiuyao raised the corners of his mouth, took a hard breath, shook his head, and asked softly, "You... have you ever thought about me in the past three months?"

"Yes! Yes!" Xun Luo answered him with a trembling voice, his hands were still flipping in his arms, "Quick, tell me quickly, where did you put your medicine?"

Zhuang Jiuyao seemed to get a satisfactory answer, the smile on his lips became more obvious, his slender eyes stared straight at him, and then his arms dropped.

Xun Luo froze for a while, looking at the trembling face in his arms in disbelief.

After a while, he stretched out his trembling hand and gently touched his closed eyes.

Tianluo's words could not stop echoing in her heart, her voice was still so gentle, she said, "Don't struggle, I told you before, everyone who has anything to do with you will be killed by you in the end. "

It turned out that Tianluo was right, she was always right.

There was a sudden burst of whimpering in his chest, like a cry, or the roar of a dying beast.He couldn't see the sky when he looked up, his whole body trembled for a while, and then suddenly lost his mind, he lowered his head and hugged Zhuang Jiuyao into his arms, tightening his arms inch by inch.

Muttering in his mouth: "She is right, she is right."

He kept repeating this sentence, his senses no longer functioned, so when the dagger stabbed over, his assassin instincts lost all meaning.

The shadow of the sword had already arrived in front of him, Zhuang Jiuyao, who was dead in his arms, opened his eyes with a grim smile, but he still didn't wake up.The bright white and sharp tip of the willow-leaf dagger gradually enlarged in his eyes, and it was about to pierce his forehead immediately.

With a ding, the dagger fell, and a voice not far away sounded at the same time: "Xun Luo!"

The sound was like thunder in his ears, Xun Luo was shocked, and suddenly found that the willow-leaf dagger fell from his hand.

He raised his head suddenly, and Zhuang Jiuyao ran towards him in a hurry, with a worried look on his face that he had never seen before, but he was still joking: "What are you doing? If you can't get out of this formation, will you kill yourself?" ? That's not like something you would do."

Surprised, Xun Luo raised his eyes to look around, and found that it was the place where the illusion of the beauty was broken last night.

His back was still leaning against the tree trunk, his arms were empty, the willow-leaf dagger was under his feet, and the incense burner kicked over by him was not far away.And his hand was raised high, making a movement of holding a sword.

Just now, in the illusion, he almost pierced his forehead with Zhuang Jiuyao's short sword.

He stood up abruptly, took two steps back and looked at the person in front of him warily.

Zhuang Jiuyao was wearing a sky blue shirt, exactly the same as what he had seen just now.Zhuang Jiuyao in front of him was surprised: "What's wrong? Are you stupid? You don't know me anymore?"

This conversation had already been staged several hours ago.

Xun Luo took a few steps back, and suddenly drew out his long sword to face him, Zhuang Jiuyao raised his eyebrows: "Yeah, I haven't seen you in two or three months, why did you draw your sword at me? Oh no, draw your sword at me .”

Xun Luo took a rough breath and said nothing, Zhuang Jiuyao said: "What's wrong? Don't you think I don't want to return my dagger?"

After hearing this, Xun Luo's face turned pale again.

Although Zhuang Jiuyao was suspicious, he was still smiling: "I followed you when I came out of Jinling City. I wanted to watch a good show, but I flashed out at the end to scare you. Who knew you would get into this strange scene?" I was afraid you would die here, so I followed in, but Ning'er didn't grab me. I've been looking for you all night, but I'm exhausted, are you moved? Haha."

The sword in his hand moved forward one more point, almost touching Zhuang Jiuyao's throat.Zhuang Jiuyao lowered his head and glanced at the tip of the sword, and restrained his joking expression.

Xun Luo's face was pale, but his eyes were red, after he was furious and sad.

Zhuang Jiuyao looked at him, feeling more and more surprised.He is extremely restrained on weekdays, and his emotions are suppressed to the lowest level. I have never seen him lose his temper like this, even when he was seriously injured and unconscious.

He then frowned and said seriously: "Xun Luo? What's wrong with you?"

Xun Luo still didn't answer, the sword in his hand was trembling slightly, Zhuang Jiuyao understood: "Did you see an illusion? What did you see?"

These words seemed to arouse Xun Luo's anger, he was breathing heavily, and the nails on the hand holding the sword hilt turned blue and white.Zhuang Jiuyao didn't care about taking a step forward, and the tip of the sword hurriedly stepped back an inch.

This subtle movement was clear at a glance, Zhuang Jiuyao raised the corner of his mouth, and asked directly: "Is it related to me?"

Xun Luo's hands trembled even more. Now he couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was the real Zhuang Jiuyao. The zhenqi in his body was rushing around. He tried to suppress it, but his anxiety became more and more intense.

After a while, Zhuang Jiuyao couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Don't use such a complicated mental method, just use the meditation formula when you first practiced light kung fu."

After a moment's pause, Xun Luo still complied.He recited the mantra silently several times, and his true energy flowed along the mantra, and after a while, he really felt the turbulent waves in his heart gradually calm down.Seeing this, Zhuang Jiuyao said with a smile, "Didn't I lie to you?"

The two kept pointing their swords at their throats. After half a cup of tea, Xun Luo finally felt completely calm.

His eyes gradually cleared up, he carefully looked at the person in front of him, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke: "You tell me something that no one knows except the two of us."

"No, I can't." Zhuang Jiuyao shook his head, "The illusion is born from your heart, and what you know, I in the illusion naturally know too."

Xun Luo frowned slightly, and Zhuang Jiuyao thought about it: "Well, let me tell you something that only I know about you, but you can judge whether it is the truth. How about it?"

His eyes were bent again, Xun Luo looked at him carefully for a moment: "Say."

"Hey, I said it." Zhuang Jiuyao took out the fan and opened it while talking. Such a cool day is really pure coquettish.

When Xun Luo saw the magnolia flower on the fan, he was stunned for a moment, and heard him continue: "Don't you want to know what I took from you? I'll tell you right now."

The wind blew past suddenly, and the faint scent of medicine on Zhuang Jiuyao's body came along with the wind, lingering on the tip of Xun Luo's nose for a moment.

After a moment of silence, Zhuang Jiuyao was about to speak, but Xun Luo suddenly withdrew his sword: "Needless to say."

"Needless to say?" Zhuang Jiuyao tilted his head to look at him.

Xun Luo nodded: "Needless to say."

Zhuang Jiuyao breathed a sigh of relief and shrugged: "Really, I'm ready."

Xun Luo regained his concentration and asked, "Why did you suddenly return to Jinling?"

"Guess?" Zhuang Jiuyao smiled.

Xun Luo shook his head when he heard the words, and he didn't know whether he was saying no guess or no guess.He picked up the willow-leaf dagger on the ground, but didn't return it to Zhuang Jiuyao. He stuffed it back into his arms naturally, and asked, "How should we get out?"

"I don't know." The answer was very natural.

Xun Luo slightly raised one eyebrow and looked straight at him.Zhuang Jiuyao was overjoyed: "Don't look at me like that, I saw the formation activated and you were already inside, so I followed in without thinking much. I didn't bring anything with me except this fan."

"My barrier forest is not in the same way as here, and to be honest, I don't understand it either." It was quite quick to admit his shortcomings, although Xun Luo didn't know what to say, but he felt a little emotional in his heart.

Zhuang Jiuyao stretched nonchalantly, and said, "Don't worry, I've always been lucky. Last time I won a lot of money in the flower house." He blinked: "Follow me and you can always walk out." of."

Xun Luo nodded, and suddenly remembered something: "Today seems to be the first day of the new year."

The half-raised arm stopped, Zhuang Jiuyao was stunned for a moment, then put down his hand: "I forgot about it."

"Do you have any medicine?"

Zhuang Jiuyao shook his head, raised the fan in his hand towards him, and answered naturally, "It's in Ning'er's purse."

Find Luo Moran.

There is no way, you can't sit still.Before it was dark, the two hurriedly ate some dry food that Xun Luo had brought, and began to find their way in the woods.

Although Zhuang Jiuyao didn't have anything on him, and he got half of Xun Luo's rations, Xun Luo didn't want to rely on him, but his heart was much calmer.

As Zhuang Jiuyao said, he has always been lucky. The two of them walked for a long time without meeting each other. It was only after stepping on the same branch for the third time that Xun Luo couldn't help asking: "Are we Keep going in circles?"

Zhuang Jiuyao looked at him for a moment, then nodded.

The light was already very dim, looking for Luo Chen to look at his illness: "Find a place to rest."

One of Zhuang Jiuyao's greatest strengths is that he doesn't try to be brave. He knew that he would consume a lot of energy at night, so he nodded kindly.

Finally, it stopped in a small open space with a slightly larger gap between tree trunks.

Xun Luo dug small ditches around to ensure that the flames would not burn to too many dead branches, and the fire was lit again.Fortunately, when he was looking for firewood, he found a small stream not far away. After Zhuang Jiuyao confirmed that there was no problem with the water, the two of them had a good drink, and Xun Luo then took care of washing his body. The blood was washed away.

Night fell completely.Zhuang Jiuyao was leaning against a tree, holding a section of twigs in his hand, and as if he was bored, he broke off one piece and threw another piece into the fire.

Xun Luo stared at the fire for a while, and heard him ask: "How do you judge whether Zhuang Jiuyao like me is really Zhuang Jiuyao during the day?"

His words were very convoluted, as if he was making arrangements out of boredom, Xun Luo raised the corner of his mouth: "Only when the fake is in front of your eyes, it is hard to tell if your mind is covered, but once the real appears, the fake will no longer be real. "

Zhuang Jiuyao was stunned for a while, then nodded, and said in a drawn-out voice, "That's it."

Silence, only the crackling of the tongue of fire licking dry wood.

A gust of wind blew past, Zhuang Jiuyao trembled suddenly, shrank back involuntarily, and pressed his back closer to the trunk.

This movement failed to escape Xun Luo's eyes, he immediately stood up and stretched out his hand.Zhuang Jiuyao shrank again, his voice trembling: "Don't, don't touch me."

Xun Luo frowned, held back his emotions and said, "What should I do?"

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Zhuang Jiuyao: Look!what did I say!He said yes!Miss me!

Yiwan: I didn't say it to you.

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