[Yang Xiao X Li Xunhuan] Zhuang Zhou

The way down the mountain is naturally much easier than the way up. Yang Xiao walked very fast, even a little anxious. Li Xunhuan understood that the man was eager to find "evidence", but what Li Xunhuan always thought was that even if there was no "evidence" It doesn't matter, at least Yang Xiao is a real person, every word and deed of this man is real, different from the people he met before.But now, looking at the back of the man who was not stopping, Li Xunhuan suddenly understood that he didn't want to prove it to anyone, but to prove it to himself.

When they went up the mountain, the distance between them was no more than two or three steps, but at this moment, he could only distinguish the elegant black color from the emerald green in his eyes.

Yang Xiao's lightness kung fu is naturally top-notch, if the two of them get far away, Yang Xiao will still stop and wait for him, what makes Li Xun Huan laugh at himself is that his indulgence in the past few years seems to have degraded his kung fu a lot, the world's No. All three may be exaggerated.

Yang Xiao noticed a disdainful smile on Li Xun Huan's face, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, I just miss my wine bag and my fine wine."

Yang Xiao just stared at Li Xun Huan in silence for a while, the latter sighed lightly, and changed the subject: "By the way, what is this place?" He raised his head and looked around, surrounded by mountains on three sides, it seemed to be the entrance of a canyon .

Yang Xiao pointed to the front right and said, "Entering from here is a quiet valley called Butterfly Valley."

"The name is poetic enough, but it's full of butterflies?"

"Maybe, I've never gone in." Yang Xiao smiled slightly, "Before... more than 100 years ago, I had a friend who lived there."

"Oh? What kind of friend?"

"His personality is very strange, but his medical skills are very good."

Li Xun Huan said with a smile: "Then, maybe he will leave some medical records."

Yang Xiao took a look at Li Xun Huan, seeing that he was breathing smoothly as usual, he just smiled and turned around to move on.

Although Butterfly Valley is called Butterfly Valley, Yang Xiao didn't expect it to be so worthy of the name.

Hundreds of colorful butterflies are flying all over the sky, and the colorful patterns on the wings are flashing in the sun, and the colors are gorgeous and strange.As far as the eye can see, hundreds of flowers are blooming, a scene full of spring, which seems to be half a season earlier than the early spring outside the valley.

Yang Xiao felt unbelievable, turned his head, and saw Li Xunhuan beside him raised his hand leisurely, a silver butterfly landed lightly on the back of his hand, the butterfly gently folded its wings and let Li Xunhuan docilely Looking at the shiny silver patterns on its thin wings.

Yang Xiao wanted to say "Be careful, it's poisonous", but was momentarily dazed by the faint smile on the corner of Li Xun Huan's mouth.

Like poetry.

picturesque.

Li Xunhuan found that the pattern of the silver butterfly resting on the back of his hand was also silver. If it hadn't been for the brighter silver pattern in the sun, it might be just an ordinary gray butterfly with the pattern of two wings in people's eyes. They are not completely symmetrical, but when they overlap, they become a complete pattern, meticulously crafted, without a trace of disorder, and he sighs in his heart the magic and beauty of nature's creations.

He looked at the butterfly in his hand, and Yang Xiao looked at him.At this moment, Li Xun Huan's eyes are bright and warm, without any worries, pains, obsessions or sorrows.

A gust of wind blew, and the silver butterflies fluttered up suddenly, and the two noticed that there were more and more butterflies surrounding them.Yang Xiao faintly felt that something was wrong, he raised his head, and saw that the sky was full of colorful colors, among which several golden butterflies were particularly dazzling, the golden butterflies flew over Yang Xiao's head, Yang Xiao felt that his eyes were covered with a layer of white mist, he wanted to look up hand, but only felt a haze of consciousness.

"Brother Yang!"

Li Xun Huan was taken aback, and quickly caught Yang Xiao's slipping body, stretched out his hand to test his breath, and felt that Yang Xiao's breathing was light but steady, so he was a little relieved, when he looked up, he saw colorful butterflies dancing around the two of them, at this moment Li Xun Huan was already in the slightest. I don't think it's beautiful, it's just weird.

As the butterflies fluttered around, a white mist gradually formed around. Although Li Xun Huan didn't know the reason, he didn't dare to stay any longer. He carried Yang Xiao to the original road and left in a hurry. Finally turned out of the valley, Li Xun Huan put Yang Xiao under the tree, Looking back, I saw that the Butterfly Valley had been covered by a burst of white mist, and there were vaguely flying colors in the white mist. If there were woodcutter hunters who didn't know where they were, they would probably think that they encountered a fairyland on earth.

Li Xunhuan saw that the white mist didn't seem to come out, so he squatted down and carefully checked Yang Xiao's situation. Yang Xiao's breathing was still smooth, and his expression didn't show any abnormalities, as if... as if he was in a deep sleep.

Li Xun Huan slapped Yang Xiao's face: "Brother Yang? Brother Yang?"

no response.

"Yang Xiao? Hello? I'm going to drink your wine."

no response.

Could it be that there is poison in the fog?

Thinking of this, Li Xun Huan quickly stretched out his hand to feel Yang Xiao's pulse, just as he lifted Yang Xiao's sleeve, he immediately covered it back in shock, his heart skipped a beat, he regained his composure, and stroked one of Yang Xiao's sleeves , I saw that under the clothes, Yang Xiao's originally strong arm gradually became transparent, and then gradually returned to the solid state.

Li Xun Huan looked at it for a while, and found that it was only becoming transparent, not completely disappearing, so he carefully followed Yang Xiao's pulse, which flickered, strong and weak, and the frequency was consistent with the back and forth between reality and reality.

Even if he, Li Tanhua, was well-informed, he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

He slowly sat next to Yang Xiao, almost staring at the change of the interaction between reality and reality, from the arms to the neck, from the neck to the forehead, for a moment, Li Xun Huan's mind went blank, or maybe he didn't know anything. Unexpectedly, it's just why this feeling is so familiar...Suddenly, he coughed violently.

It was already night when Yang Xiao woke up, the first thing he saw was the fire, and then Li Xunhuan who was dazed beside the fire, the jumping flames flickered on and off, making him look a little tired.Yang Xiao stared at the man next to the fire for a while, but he never disturbed him, instead he closed his eyes again.

He thought, which one is the dream?

The Wei bat king he just saw who wanted to suck human blood, the little boy who was poisoned with ice, the news of Ji Xiaofu's death, Yang Bumei, or Li Xunhuan in front of the fire?

"Are you hungry?" Li Xun Huan asked suddenly, and handed over a dry food, "You have been asleep for almost two days."

Yang Xiao was slightly startled, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Li Xun Huan's arm.

"Two days? Only two days?"

Li Xun Huan looked down at Yang Xiao's hand on his own arm, it was a normal hand without blurring, he sighed lightly and said, "Eat something first, I have something to tell you."

Yang Xiao shook his head: "I'm not hungry, what's the matter, just tell me."

Li Xun Huan thought for a while, put away the dry food, and said, "That's fine, so you won't get choked up when you hear it."

Yang Xiao let go, looked at Li Xun Huan and asked, "Is it after I passed out?"

"Yes."

Then Li Xun Huan talked about the two days since he passed out, and Yang Xiao listened without saying a word, without interrupting or doubting.

This surprised Li Xunhuan: "You just believe it? Are you afraid that I made it up?"

Yang Xiao looked at him and said, "Well, let me tell you a story."

Li Xun Huan smiled: "Made it up?"

Yang Xiao shook his head.

"I have a daughter."

"what?"