A King of Clouds Falling from the Sky

Hey, which little girl is this from throwing things at people?

Don't cry, what's the trouble, can I help you?

Wanwan, don't be afraid, I won't leave, I'll always be here with you...

I'm leaving, saint, take care...

night, night... come with me...

It hurts, my heart hurts...

Lin Wanshuang stared fixedly at Wen Jiuchen's quiet face, thinking of this man's voice and smile, she wanted to cry, but there was no tear in her eyes, she even felt a little ridiculed, she often used tears to make this man compromise, Now that this person is gone, I can't cry a single tear.

She always felt that Wen Jiuchen didn't die, but was still by her side. In other words, Lin Wanshuang didn't want to believe that this man who had never expressed any affection for her and always accompanied her in obscurity died like this.

"Wen Jiuchen, I won't cry anymore, and I won't be willful with you anymore. Get up."

Lin Wanshuang pushed Wen Jiuchen's body softly, but the result was silence.

"Get up, I'll give you whatever you want, no matter what you ask, I'll agree to it all, don't sleep, wake up, okay?"

Lin Wanshuang's voice became softer, as if she was talking to herself, but the mourning hall was terribly quiet, so she could still hear her own voice clearly.

In an instant, Lin Wanshuang felt that all the strength was drained from her body, she slumped on the ground weakly, and held Wen Jiuchen's hand, her eyes were dry and her voice was extremely hoarse.

"Wen Jiuchen, I beg you, can you open your eyes? I beg you, please open your eyes."

Lin Wanshuang was heartbroken, holding Wen Jiuchen's hand tightly, and said softly, but no matter how much she begged, the person who had always indulged her never responded.

She held the man's icy-cold hand, feeling a little strange to the touch. The man's palm was bumpy, as if it had been slipped by some sharp object, so she opened Wen Jiuchen's tightly clenched hand, only to see a knife scratched in the palm. There was a hideous handwriting.

escape.

Wen Jiuchen's last words were engraved in the palm of his hand. There was only one escape character, which seemed to have been written in a hurry, and the blood was still on the deep and bone-deep wound.

Lin Wanshuang just now knew that it was Liu Qianqiu who sent someone to ambush Wen Jiuchen, but she didn't expect that this person would still miss her when she was dying, and was afraid that she would fall into Liu Qianqiu's trap.

There was only one word, but it carried the person's full of reluctance and longing.

Suddenly, Lin Wanshuang, who had remained calm from the beginning to the end, felt a great sorrow in his heart, and suddenly realized that this person will not come back, this is his last order, he will never come back!

Lin Wanshuang's dry eyes suddenly blurred, and tears burst down the embankment. In the mourning hall, Lin Wanshuang threw herself on Wen Jiuchen's body and wailed loudly, crying heartbreakingly, with tears covering her whole face, desperately crying. Shaking Wen Jiuchen's body, it's a pity that no one will coax her this time.

"Wen Jiuchen! Wen Jiuchen! Ah——"

After trying all the tricks, she won Liu Qianqiu and the stability of the Zilian Sacred Church, but she lost the person who loves her the most and also the person she loves the most. She suffered a crushing defeat.

"Qin Xian, how are you doing now?" Lu Jianli brought Qin Xian back to the room, seeing that this person's cultivation was sealed again, he had some thoughts that he shouldn't have.

As if guessing what he was thinking, Qin Xian pursed his lips and shook his head, and slapped Lu Jianli on the forehead not too lightly but not too hard.

"Don't mess around."

Lu Jianli was unexpectedly honest this time, he just leaned over and gently touched Qin Xian's face, and after touching it, Qin Xian's face turned red, but he also had experience now, so he carried it in a muffled voice. Don't resist this person's harassment, otherwise you don't know what will happen.

Lu Jianli had touched enough, hugged him in satisfaction, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"You just said that as if I can only mess around. Lin Wanshuang has already solved the first trouble in the teaching. Wen Jiuchen is not here at the critical moment. I see how he will thank us when he comes back."

After falling in love with such a woman with a deep sense of city, Wen Jiuchen's good days are probably still to come.

Qin Xian's face was hot, seeing that Lu Jianli finally gave up, he was relieved and shook his head again.

Wen Jiuchen met Wang Sheng that day, and when he came back, he felt a little strange when someone brought him a message. Also, when he was young, he had a good relationship with Tianji Shengzhan, and the man promised to help him once. Wen Jiuchen looked for him this time, and he didn't know if he got any clues. He had to wait until he saw Wen Jiuchen before he could ask clearly.

"Hey, when he comes back, I'll make fun of him." Lu Jianli smiled and hugged the man, shaking his legs. When he thought of that man wearing women's clothing with such a gorgeous face, he couldn't help but want to tease him. him.

The next day, Lu Jianli and Qin Xian were going to find Lin Wanshuang and Wen Jiuchen, but just as they stepped out of the residence, they found white banners everywhere in the Zilian Sacred Church, and they were all mourning.

Seeing this, Lu Jianli's heart skipped a beat, and he pulled over a person, and the answer he got made him and Qin Xian stay in place at the same time.

After a while, Lu Jianli and Qin Xian changed into plain clothes and came to Wen Jiuchen's mourning hall. There was no one there, only Lin Wanshuang was sitting alone in a dark corner in mourning clothes, his eyes fell on the ground, He was full of desolation, and after hearing that they were coming, there was no wave on his face.

"I can calculate Liu Qianqiu's every move, but I haven't calculated how to protect the most important person. I didn't even think that he would be in danger, let alone that he would die. Now that he is really dead, I killed him."

Lin Wanshuang said calmly, her voice was hollow and erratic, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, and it turned into a pool of stagnant water again.

Lu Jianli gave her a complicated look, moved his lips, but didn't know what to say. He looked at Wen Jiuchen's body, just like Lin Wanshuang yesterday, and couldn't believe that this person died like this.

He looked at Lin Wanshuang's heart ashamed, and couldn't even say a word of condolence.

"Don't worry, I won't be overwhelmed. I will continue to protect the Zilian Holy Cult, so I won't go to him."

The watery light slipped down Lin Wanshuang's face soundlessly, Lu Jianli raised his eyes, and found that her black hair had turned a little gray during the night.

"It's just that I'm thinking now, has the silver bell's destiny been fulfilled long ago? If I could have found out earlier, would we have had a different ending? But why didn't I find out... I have been with me for so many years, how could I not find out..."

Lin Wanshuang covered her face in pain, and suppressed the choked voice in her throat. Tears kept falling between her fingers. Although she was silent, it made Lu Jianli feel even more sad. He walked forward and saw Wen Jiuchen's expression was calm, It seemed that he was just asleep, but he had already changed into a boy's clothes, so that he looked more heroic and beautiful.

Yesterday he was thinking of teasing this person, but he didn't expect that seeing him today would be a farewell.

Lu Jianli was so depressed that he suddenly remembered what Wen Jiuchen had asked him to bring. He gritted his teeth and touched the man's arm quietly. Sure enough, he found a scar. He pressed the wound, his eyes moved slightly, and borrowed Helping Wen Jiuchen tidy up his clothes and quietly hid something in his hands, Lin Wanshuang was immersed in grief and did not notice Lu Jianli's movements.

Suddenly, Qin Xian said: "Lu Jianli, put incense on Mr. Wen for me."

Lu Jianli was startled, and respectfully lit the incense, and then saw Qin Xian lift up the hem of his clothes, knelt down towards Wen Jiuchen's body, and made a respectful salute. Logically speaking, Wen Jiuchen was of the same generation as them, Even if it is a sacrifice, there is no need to perform this grand ceremony, but Qin Xian did the whole set of rituals without the slightest hesitation.

Lu Jianli glanced at him, and with a thought, he clenched his fists, his eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth and knelt down beside Qin Xian, and performed the same etiquette upright.

Lin Wanshuang raised her eyes and glanced at them, her eyes were dim like a pool of stagnant water. After seeing the two people get up, she handed a box to Lu Jianli.

"This is what he promised you at the beginning. Although he is no longer here, I will help him fulfill the agreement."

Lu Jianli's whole body shook, his eyes turned red suddenly, he clenched his fists, but did not take it, Qin Xian sighed, and was about to raise his hand to take it, but Lu Jianli suddenly stopped in front of him, and took the box into their own hands.

"Thank you." Qin Xian said in a low voice.

Lin Wanshuang shook her head, then lowered her head again.

"Things are over, you go, leave Zilian Sacred Church, I want to accompany him again, so I won't send it away. These years, we two have not said what we want to say to each other, but now we can have a good time." Let's talk."

Qin Xian also bowed to her. Before leaving, Lu Jianli turned his head and took a deep look at Lin Wanshuang. He felt that this fairy-like girl had a vicissitudes of old age, so she sat on the ground with her legs crossed, The figure is thin and bleak, which is pitiful.

As soon as the two of them stepped out of the mourning hall, they saw a person kneeling outside. It was none other than Duo Duo in mourning clothes. When Duo Duo saw them, her eyes turned red and she bit her lips tightly, refusing to cry out. , Tears stubbornly swirled in the eye sockets, but they never fell.

Lu Jianli felt pain in his heart, his eyes were dim, and he led Qin Xian away from the Zilian Sacred Church, but his mind was full of Lin Wanshuang's desolate and desperate eyes and Duo Duo's figure kneeling outside the mourning hall.

After the two of them left Zilian Sacred Sect, they did not go to Tianyi Sword Sect as planned, but chose to settle down in a quiet inn nearby.

The two of them were silent all the way, until they entered the inn, the two of them sat in the room silent for a long time.

After a long time, Lu Jianli said in a hoarse voice, "Wen Jiuchen hid a piece of jade in his arm, and the words Dongling Villa were engraved on it."

After Qin Xian heard the words, his expression darkened, and he became more silent.

Lu Jianli looked at the thing silently, he didn't say some things, but Qin Xian already got the answer from his performance.