Huafa Luoyang

Zhuang Jiuyao knelt up straight with difficulty, Xun Luo stretched out his hand to support him, and he put one hand on his chest, and borrowed his strength with the other hand to turn over and sit down, leaning against the same tree.Then he said in a hoarse voice, "That story."

"Oh." Xun Luo turned to look at him, only to see that pair of eyes were extraordinarily bright, "Yes, stories, stories always have an ending. The ending is...she regretted it."

Zhuang Jiuyao sighed and repeated: "She regretted it."

Xun Luo looked up and saw the sky from the gap in the canopy, thinking that it should be dawn soon: "Yes, I regret it. She still wants to be a person who bears pain, but she can't turn back."

"Is it because of loneliness?"

Xun Luo didn't answer.

After a while he turned his head away, it was just dawn, and with the faint light, he saw Zhuang Jiuyao closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

His brows were still furrowed.

He stretched out his hand toward his face, stopped halfway, looked at his fingertips in a daze, and finally retracted slowly, clenched into a fist.

Leaning back, closing his eyes, his shoulders were lightly pressed in a daze, bearing a weight that didn't belong to him.

Xun Luo didn't open his eyes.

The collar that was torn off by Zhuang Jiuyao didn't have time to hold it back, and was pressed down by Zhuang Jiuyao's face at this moment.The skin of the two people was cold and hot, and they were close together, and it was gradually difficult to tell who was who.

The breath is gradually long, no matter how difficult it is, it will always be dawn.

Two hours later, the exhaustion on Xun Luo's body when he opened his eyes was gone.He didn't expect that he would be able to sleep half the night in exchange for such a thrilling toss in such a place.

It's ridiculous.

Zhuang Jiuyao was not at the side, his clothes were neatly arranged, and his robe was still covering his chest.

He blinked, then stood up, and Zhuang Jiuyao came over from the other side of the stream, shaking the kettle at him: "The water is full, let's go."

Xun Luo handed him his robe, took the water bottle, and looked at his expression carefully.

This time, not only Zhuang Jiuyao's face was pale, but even his cheeks seemed to have become thinner overnight, making the curvature of his jaw more cold and hard, and even the curved end of his eyes couldn't wash away the sharpness.

Strange and familiar.

The two tacitly did not talk about the night before, and started to walk out along the straight line again. After walking two times, they still returned to the original point.Zhuang Jiuyao looked up at the crown of the tree above his head, stretched out his hand to caress his forehead, and said, "That's not right."

"Huh?" Xun Luo handed him the water.

"When I led you away, although the direction was straight, I avoided the opportunity that might trigger the formation based on experience." Xun Luoxin said sure enough, and then he continued, "But I'm afraid I was wrong. This forest It’s not just a boundary to accommodate the maze, it’s the biggest formation itself. I’ve overcomplicated my thinking, and I’m afraid that I’ll make a mistake every step of the way, and it’ll be self-defeating instead.”

If he hadn't admitted it himself, with his leisurely and indifferent attitude, Xun Luo would almost think that they were really lucky that they didn't get into the trap.

Hearing this, he frowned slightly: "I thought that Daoist Priest Shouyin wouldn't kill people for nothing, but the few battles I've entered... It doesn't seem to be the case."

"Maybe she really doesn't want human life, but what if the things on Yunya Peak are more important than human life?" Zhuang Jiuyao tilted his head and said solemnly, "My guess is that this forest actually has its own consciousness. When someone is dangerous, the first goal will be to prevent him from going up the mountain, regardless of whether you are dead or alive."

Xun Luo was a little surprised, he didn't know that a maze could figure out people's hearts like this, and asked: "Then it sees that I am a threat to Yunya Peak? So, if I don't die here, you will never be able to get out?"

"I'm afraid so. If that's the case, what are you going to do?" Zhuang Jiuyao asked seriously.

Xun Luo didn't hesitate, but his tone remained calm: "If you really can't get out, go by yourself."

Zhuang Jiuyao's heart moved slightly, and he said, "Why are you so kind to me?"

Xun Luo raised the corner of his mouth: "I was the one who broke into this formation first, there is no reason for you to save me and take my life."

Seeing Zhuang Jiuyao looking straight at him, he turned his head slightly and looked at the tree trunk in the distance: "Is there a treasure on this Yunya Peak? A formation is so powerful."

"Maybe." Zhuang Jiuyao answered seriously.Xun Luo's words were originally a joke, but he was taken aback when he heard such a response.

Zhuang Jiuyao still looked at him seriously, but couldn't help it after a while, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and suddenly he burst out laughing.

Xun Luo looked at him for a while, helplessly: "Take fun of me?"

Zhuang Jiuyao hugged his stomach: "Why do you believe what I say? Be careful, you don't know when I sell you. If you look like this, selling it to Huajie will definitely be a good price, and it can save those people who look at people in those places. vision."

Xun Luo shook his head, raised his foot and walked away, Zhuang Jiuyao stretched out his hand to hold him: "Oh, oh, I'm just joking, I can't bear to betray you."

Seeing that Xun Luo didn't speak, he said again: "Hey, hey, don't be so stingy, it's not a big deal, it's just a casual joke, what I said in the first half is true!"

Looking at him still silent, Xun Luo's eyes dimmed. Zhuang Jiuyao was taken aback for a moment, then approached with a smile: "Xun Shaoxia? Xun Daxia! I really know I was wrong."

"You don't understand anything." Finally Xun Luo said expressionlessly.

Zhuang Jiuyao had always had the mentality of watching the show, seeing his reaction like this, he was slightly startled, no matter what he thought at the moment, he looked very guilty.He bowed his head.For a moment no one spoke.

After a long while, Xun Luo let out a sigh of relief, feeling that he had been in this battle for a long time, and his whole body was not right, and he really made a big fuss, so he pretended to be innocent and said: "Let's talk, the first half."

"Oh." Zhuang Jiuyao was stunned, as if he had forgotten what he was talking about just now, and after a while, he slapped his head with a fan, "I was right when I said that I thought it was complicated, but this time it is actually very simple, let's bet One hand, just keep going in a straight line.”

Xun Luo: "We have been walking in a straight line."

"No, no, eyes can be deceiving." Zhuang Jiuyao said while pulling Xun Luo's clothes.

Xun Luo backed away in surprise, and pushed his hand away: "What are you doing?"

Zhuang Jiuyao slanted his lips and smiled: "Why are you nervous? Tsk, where are you thinking, Ah Xun? I just want a strip of cloth."

Seeing that Xun Luo was frowning, he explained: "Anyway, the back of your clothes are also torn, do you want me to tear them with you?"

It was only then that Xun Luo remembered that the bear had pawed him on the back.He pursed his lips lightly, still opened his outer robe, and tore a strip of cloth from the hem of his inner garment.

Zhuang Jiuyao took it, covered his eyes with his hands, and reached out to grope for him, trying to catch him.

Xun Luo understood what he meant, and stretched out his hand, but he grabbed his fingers.He wanted to pull out his hand and let him hold his sleeve, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was too awkward, so he let him go.

"Let's go." Zhuang Jiuyao said.Xun Luo glanced at him, and found that after his eyes were covered, even if the corners of his mouth were bent, his posture was cold.

When there was no response, Zhuang Jiuyao urged again: "What's wrong?"

"No." Xun Luo hurriedly looked away and asked, "Are you sure?"

Zhuang Jiuyao felt a little flustered when he heard his tone, thinking that he was still afraid that he would drag him down, and his heart felt inexplicably itchy, but he still answered truthfully: "No."

"Oh." This time the tone was normal.

"Come on, follow me, remember not to move when you see any scene, just walk straight over."

"If you see a tree, you want to run straight into it?"

Zhuang Jiuyao smiled happily: "If you are willing, I have no objection."

After walking a short distance, Xun Luo didn't feel anything, but suddenly turned around after more than a hundred feet, and found that the route they were taking looked really curved.

Senses can be deceiving, perhaps intuition is the most real thing in the world.

Walking along with Zhuang Jiuyao, the hand held by him became stiff for some reason.It's like a red dragonfly parked on my shoulder when I was a child, because I didn't want it to fly away, so I didn't dare to move at all, for fear that even the slightest wind would disturb it.

His palms are dry, with well-defined joints, his fingers are long and strong, and his skin is smooth, but not greasy. Only the fingertips have thin calluses, which are caused by pressing the strings all the year round.These are a pair of extremely pampered hands, even if they have to treat people and manipulate medicinal materials, there will never be traces of weather.

Feeling this, Xun Luo stretched out his left hand holding the sword to his eyes.The back of the hand is smooth, but if you open the palm, you will see that it is full of scars and calluses.

He didn't know if he was hurting Zhuang Jiuyao, he thought to himself.

It was rare to let go of his thoughts once, and he was thinking all over the sky when Zhuang Jiuyao suddenly pinched the tip of his index finger.Xun Luo froze, thinking that he was unintentional, but Zhuang Jiuyao began to rub lightly again——

He was blindfolded and couldn't see anything, and Xun Luo didn't speak, so he could only find something to amuse himself.

There happened to be a tree in front of him, Xun Luo slightly tugged at him, and after avoiding it, he let go of his hand, and couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

"I'll show you the palmistry." Zhuang Jiuyao replied seriously.

"Oh?" Xun Luo knew that he was going to start talking nonsense again, so he cooperated nonchalantly, "What do you see?"

"No." Zhuang Jiuyao smiled, "You should ask me what I found."

"What did you find out?" Xun Luo corrected his words politely.

Zhuang Jiuyao was very satisfied with his cooperation, he tilted his ears to a crisp bird song, and then replied, "He is a person who has been practicing martial arts all year round."

This is really nonsense.

Even though Xun Luo was always unhappy, he couldn't help but want to pull his hand out at this moment, and suddenly understood why Zhuang Ning'er always rolled his eyes at him.

Zhuang Jiuyao sensed his intention, and his subordinates tightened his hand tightly, just like a bully who robs a civilian girl.But that handsome face smiled, even if half of it was covered, it was unbearable to criticize.

"Just kidding, let me think about it. His fingers are slender, his joints are round, and he is a smart person."

He spoke seriously, and Xun Luo listened intently.Zhuang Jiuyao then said leisurely: "You are born with soft bones, but the palm prints are very deep, and the wrist bones are clearly prominent. The family you were born into is either rich or expensive. You yourself are sensitive, easily shaken, and extremely emotional."

"No." Xun Luo shook his head.

"Maybe you know it in your heart. No, maybe you don't know it yourself. Don't interrupt me, I haven't finished yet." Zhuang Jiuyao stretched out his thumb again, rubbing against his palm gently.

If it wasn't for his rare serious expression, Xun Luo must have thought he did it on purpose.

The feeling of feathers brushing in my heart suddenly came back, and Xun Luo decided to calm down: "Didn't you finish talking?"

Zhuang Jiuyao cleared his throat: "Look at Houtian with your right hand. I just talked about your character, but now you are talking about your situation. Although your palm prints are clear but messy, and your fate is cut off by many scars. You are miserable, and you are betrayed. Things about the day after tomorrow It will inevitably suppress your nature, so your current appearance... Hey, are you 26 this year?"

When he was talking about the key point, he disconnected at will, but Xun Luo didn't care, and replied calmly: "26 years ago, it should be two years older than you. This gentleman's calculation seems to be inaccurate."

"Oh, this hero looks very tender, like a young hero. Mr. Ben is not in good spirits today, and there are some small mistakes, don't mind it, don't mind it." Zhuang Jiuyao continued without changing his face. , "The things you are showing now, such as a firm mind, strong self-control, emotional indifference, and a very slow perception of pain, these are definitely not what you should be."

Xun Luo smiled abruptly for some reason, his tone was not flat, and what was even more rare was that it contained a hint of sarcasm, he said in a playful way: "It should be."

"But it's false to say what should have happened." Zhuang Jiuyao said, "Even if an accidental event changed your fate, that accident is now a foregone conclusion. So your innate xinxing and the tempering you have experienced in the day after tomorrow are actually different. It's a pre-existing arrangement."

"So you mean that everyone's fate and ending are already predetermined?" Xun Luo asked.

Zhuang Jiuyao asked back: "Do you believe it?"

"I believe it."

"I do not believe."

The two of them kept talking, and there was a moment of silence after the conversation, Xun Luo suddenly tightened his hands.Zhuang Jiuyao felt it, even though he was blindfolded, he still turned his head, as if looking at him, and said softly: "Don't stop, go straight."

Xun Luo nodded, realized after a while that he couldn't see, and said, "Okay."

The voice is a little unstable.

Zhuang Jiuyao couldn't see, his face became tense, and he fixedly watched the scene not far from the two of them.

After many years, no, after one night, Xun Luo tasted a little bit of fear again.

The author has something to say:

Yiwan: Hey, let’s take it off, Zhuang Jiuyao.

Zhuang Jiuyao: Shut up!

Xun Luo: ...

I'm so angry!I just learned yesterday that the nutrient solution will expire, my previous nutrient solution!Every time I read the article, I forgot to fill it, and then I filled myself with several bottles of 2333 in a fit of anger (shameless!)

Speaking of this, is it against the rules for me to pour myself into it?In fact, I don’t know what to use it for. I only know that there is a cultivation list, but I have nothing to do with this list.

It's stupid to say too much.