The villains are all my ex-boyfriends [Jian San]

The light and agile crane stretches its wings and shuttles in the blue sky and sea of ​​clouds.

It actually doesn't fly very high, and it doesn't fly very fast.

It's just a winding and complicated mountain city terrain, flowers and trees and mountain peaks, and the low peaks and ridges easily invite the clouds and mountains to live here.

There are two people sitting on the back of the crane's feathers.

A white dress with wide sleeves, handsome and elegant, his eyes seem to be sick, and his eyes are covered with cloud veils.

A green robe with cloud pattern, jade crown and plum hairpin, handsome and noble face, phoenix eyes closed, indifferent.

He Jiuqing has kept this sitting position for a long time, and he dare not move a little.

The person beside him leaned lightly on his shoulder, as light as the invisible clouds around him.

He Jiuqing put his right hand on his waist, embracing him vaguely, at first it was a subconscious move to hastily take that person away from the crowd's siege.Now, I am afraid that he will rely on his own unstable support.

But in fact, no one knows better than He Jiuqing how carefully and steadily the crane flies.

However, it is too light.This weight is not enough to make people feel at ease that this person is relying on him wholeheartedly.

He Jiuqing had seen Gu Xiangzhi's state of losing his mind, and knew that it was not a complete lethargy and unconsciousness, and the people beside him were actually conscious.

This made him more nervous, although he didn't know what he was nervous about.The more I think about it, the heartbeat starts to feel strange, and then my throat starts to dry up.

On the diametrically opposite side, even the slightest waves are clearly captured.

For example, there seems to be no breath on that person, similar to the fresh air of some woody fragrance, pen and ink, and plant dew.Almost subconsciously, he thought that this person probably liked to dip a special pen and ink in the early morning, and outline the scene of the aura of heaven and earth falling into a spell on the talisman paper.

Although, he felt that he didn't pay special attention.

The place where he was leaning on, the hands that had been clasped together all the time, didn't feel numb and tired at all, instead it was as natural as they should have been in this place.

These strange and unknown reactions made him feel a little uncomfortable.He frowned, pursed his lips again, and his Adam's apple twitched slightly.After a long time, he turned his head slowly and casually glanced at that person.

This glance turned around very quickly, in fact, it might have been too fast, I didn't see anything through the thick white gauze, but my heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if I had done something wrong.

He looked again in confusion, but the situation didn't improve, and he didn't get an answer either.

Shanfeng gently stroked the blue hairband, touching He Jiuqing's side face, he was stunned for a moment, and blinked slowly under the white gauze.

The ring finger of his left hand twitched inexplicably.

He Jiuqing suddenly laughed softly. If one were to observe all these changes from the sidelines, it would be just the blindfolded alchemist who glanced slightly to his side.Although, those half-blind eyes are probably in vain.

"Why are you laughing?" The very light and very light voice seemed to be rippling away from the side of his ear, like the sound of the piano touching the heartstrings, "Your eye disease is getting worse, can you see me?"

This time, He Jiuqing didn't show any special reaction, he didn't even turn around to follow the sound, and quickly responded in the same soft voice.

"It's not an eye disease. I can't see clearly, but I can see a little bit." His voice was clearer and warmer, like sweet wine.

Gu Jinxiao slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were still empty and quiet, and he ignored the ethereal voice and said, "Your crane, the right wing... just almost hit the rock. You can't see it, and it can't see it either."

He Jiuqing's voice showed a little bit of bewilderment, and he said gently and calmly: "Ah, you... saw that? It's the first time I took a person to fly together. The terrain is complicated, and it's a little bit faster. It won't happen in the future. "

Gu Jinxiao's eyes only opened for a moment, then closed, and said softly: "This crane has a projection of your consciousness, which is the same as my shadow... Let me down, others can't sit on its back." Up."

This is equivalent to sitting on He Jiuqing's back.

He Jiuqing was silent for a while, then said in a gentle voice, "There is no one else, except myself, only you have been sitting."

Gu Jinxiao's lips pursed slightly, and he remembered that Gu Xiangzhi had never been on this crane before.

Neither of them spoke.

The crane flew quietly, without making a sound.The mountain wind speeds up in this section, and the terrain is suddenly complicated and changeable. It flies a little unsteadily, going faster and slower, lower and higher.

He Jiuqing subconsciously tightened his hands, "Be careful, it's windy, but the astrology says it won't rain. It will be fine after this period."

"Where to go?"

After passing through the wind, He Jiuqing slowly let go of his hand: "It's summer, it's better to go to a place to escape the heat. At this time, the south of the Yangtze River will be a bit muggy, but if you go north, it will be cooler. Especially on the mountain, it is quiet and far away. What do you think?" Don’t want to see the sea of ​​white clouds?”

His voice was clear and elegant, speaking slowly, it couldn't be more pleasant.Even ordinary words seem to contain infinite artistic conception.

No matter how calm and gorgeous Gu Jinxiao's voice was, it was filled with a chilling shadow.

"Hejiuqing, although we are both alchemists, I am completely different from you."

"I know."

He Jiuqing's voice was gentle, but Gu Jinxiao didn't know if he didn't understand or didn't care, he could only hear a calm and firm determination.

"The aura of heaven and earth in your body is very pure, and has never been contaminated with any evil thoughts. I am different from you." Gu Jinxiao put his hand on He Jiuqing's left shoulder, slowly supported his body, and moved away from him.

He Jiuqing smelled very good, like the freshest air in the forest, the wind and sunshine in the afternoon, and the comfort of sleeping on the bed.

Once they get close, people subconsciously want to lean against each other, and even can't help but want to get closer and closer.

It's an all too easily disrespectful trait.Gu Jinxiao thought.

He Jiuqing's voice was quiet and meaningful, he said, "I know."

The white crane's wings lightened suddenly, but He Jiuqing did not move.He knew that the person beside him had disappeared.

From the beginning to the end, he never turned his head to look at that person, or asked that person to look at him.Now, naturally, there is no need to look back.

The very soft ending sound seemed to come from the dark boundary between yin and yang, with an ethereal and cold echo.

"I am black, and you are white. Black will never be white, but it is easy for white to dye black. He Jiuqing, can you dye black?"

He Jiuqing shook his head slightly and firmly: "No."

"Then you shouldn't be so close to me. The whole world knows who I am. If you fall, I can't hold you back."

He Jiuqing said softly: "Don't pull, if I fall, it's not the darkness that attracts me. It's because I want to see what the people standing there see in their eyes?"

Why is he only willing to stand there.

silence.

Be quiet and make him think that the person has left.

"You haven't seen me a few times, why?"

He Jiuqing didn't know why he was so obsessed with it, but he knew that this person was different from everyone he met in his life.

When he saw him, he just wanted to keep looking at him.

"Some people, meeting once in a lifetime is enough."

"I built a Baidi City in Lanjiang," said the person who he thought would never respond to him, softly, "next time you pass by when you have time, come and drink a glass of water at the bar, the sunrise on the bank of Lanjiang It's beautiful. Taibai Yunhai... see you next time, you can invite me. My name is Gu Jinxiao."

Shanfeng seemed to be touched by an invisible ink brush, and in the palm of He Jiuqing, the name was gently written down stroke by stroke.

Even though it was the first time he wrote it, he felt that he had written it thousands of times, but when he didn't know it, he was soaked by the rain, and the strokes faded and erased.

……

Lin Youhuang took Gu Xiangzhi all the way to the top of the mountain.

On this road, countless people chased and surrounded him.

Obviously because of Gu Mowen's departure, Gu Xiangzhi's sanity began to fall into a state of being awake and insane again.I don't know if it's better or worse than before.

She did not resist Lin Youhuang's coercion, but when she lost her soul, she would still play the piano subconsciously.

However, the scope of this piano sound is quite strange.

It has continuously healed the righteous knights who were seriously injured by Lin Youhuang, and even the blood demon Lin Youhuang seemed to be healed.

What's even more strange is that a small group of people are obviously closer to Gu Xiangzhi, but the sound of the piano is of no use to them.

Lin Zhaoyue passed by Gu Mowen Qinyin's attack just now, now his face was pale and he kept coughing, but he still calmly stood at the forefront.Sitting in a wheelchair, someone carried him up the mountain.

Hear the report from the visitor.

Lin Zhaoyue quickly figured out the key point: "Qin doctor is also a alchemist. She once said that only those who believe in her wholeheartedly and have no resistance to her can Qin Yin's treatment be effective."

However, even if you know the principle.The scene has also gotten a little out of control.

It's not that Lin Youhuang was chased and intercepted by them and had to go up the mountain.He is not in a hurry at all, except for a few top martial arts masters, he needs to avoid their edge, most of the rest of the martial arts people are to him, like sheep to hungry wolves.

Maybe some sheep think that if there are too many wolves, they can eat wolves, but to Lin Youhuang, these are just ants that are nothing to worry about.Since they dare to provoke him, they must have the consciousness to go to hell before him.

And those people, once they found out that Gu Xiangzhi's piano sound could heal Lin Youhuang, some people who tried to attack Gu Mowen would naturally have doubts and barriers in their hearts.

Even if these people are told to trust Gu Xiangzhi, the sound of the piano will be useful, but people's hearts are like this, they will not reflect on their own injustice, and will only subconsciously blame others for their mistakes.

The more you want to trust, the more you can't do it, the more you suspect that you are being targeted.

However, Gu Xiangzhi was already in a state of losing his mind with his eyes closed again, with his cold and clean brows, how could there be anyone in his eyes?How can it be targeted?

This is the first time that righteous knights have besieged the Valley of the Dead, resulting in casualties.

Lin Zhaoyue kept coughing: "Back, let those people back quickly...cough cough cough cough."

However, it was too late.

The terrain of this valley is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it can only advance but not retreat.

Originally expelling Lin Youhuang to the top of the mountain on the right, all the way in front of them is the ultimate move they have arranged, and the form should be beneficial to them.

How could they have imagined that in a smooth situation, there would be Lin Youhuang, a desperate lunatic who was obviously a bereaved dog who was at a disadvantage against the wind, and would take the initiative to attack and kill them instead?

"Young Master, I can't retreat. That blood demon is haunted, and he only picks up those people's places to kill them."

Lin Zhaoyue finally stopped her weak breath, and said firmly: "Then go up, he is only alone, and he will always be tired. Push him to the top of the mountain."

Lin Youhuang was like a thorn that sprouted from the blood, and wherever it went, there was only death.

He has been pulling Gu Xiangzhi, not leaving for a moment, bathed in the faint plum blossoms of the blue sound waves, his gorgeous face is wanton and lazy, and his brows are full of joy and carefreeness.

Amidst countless screams of death, he whispered softly: "Are you happy? Those who hurt your brother don't deserve to hear your piano. I will kill them all for you."