Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

The night is dark and the moonlight is like water.

Both sides of the street are full of ruins and dilapidated walls.

It's just that the night wind blows, and in the quietness, there seems to be a touch of gentleness.

Something seemed to collapse in Gui Li's heart, he took a deep breath, the moonlight was beautiful, she was in the night, her white clothes were like snow, fluttering without wind, she looked like a fairy.

What is roaring quietly in the heart, what is shouting impulsively in the chest.

The body trembled, and the footsteps were raised, right in the air, and it was about to take a step forward.

The wind is howling, and the shadow is like frost!

Ten years of love, ten years of obsession!

Ghost Li's footsteps stopped in mid-air, slowly, slowly

Step out!

The moonlight was as clear as water, and Lu Xueqi's peerless face was right in front of his eyes, like ice and frost, only in those bright eyes, there seemed to be a faint feeling, as gentle as water.

Lu Xueqi blinked slowly, watching him walking, but he walked very slowly.

However, in such a desolate night, how can it not make people feel entangled?

A faint fragrance floats in the wind, in front of the body, looming.

Step by step, he approached her slowly but without hesitation, getting closer and closer.

Lu Xueqi: "..."

Seeing that he was about to collide with her and had no intention of stopping, Lu Xueqi took a few steps back.

She took a few steps back, and he took a few steps forward, and she took a few steps back, and he took a few steps forward.

Until there was a broken wall behind her, and there was no way to retreat, she raised her head gently and faintly, and stood face to face with him that "closely".

The bright and clear light under the moon lightly sprinkled on the two of them.

The two looked at each other silently, longingly, intensely, without words, the tenderness buried deep in their hearts, the past years, emerged one by one before their eyes.

He just looked at her so close, contentedly like a child, and no longer felt that she was out of reach.

Her snow-like skin, face and cheeks, faintly reveal a faint pink, with a soul-stirring beauty.

The night is just right!

Evening breeze!

Deep, stare!

Then she smiled...

That smile is like a lily that blooms brilliantly in the night in the past and present!

But after a while, she frowned and bent over, let out a soft moan, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Dots of bright red sprinkled on her white clothes, like bright and bewitching flowers.

"Are you injured?" Gui Li's expression changed with fear.

"It's just an old trouble." Lu Xueqi said lightly.

Gui Li suddenly understood, when he left Qing Yunmen, she was hurt so badly, how could he not know, his body trembled slightly, he clenched his hands secretly, and his nails sank deep into his palms.

Her lips are so white, and the skin on her face is even more pale and almost transparent, only her eyes are as bright as the lonely moonlight hanging high in the sky at this moment.

"Xiaofan, come back."

Ghost Li's heart trembled, thousands of thoughts and thoughts flooded in his mind, but as if in a chaotic turbulent tide, a voice shouted loudly:

Baguio!

In an instant, he was cold from head to toe, his blood was cold, and his heart was cold.

Lu Xueqi looked at Gui Li quietly, seeing all the changes in his face and expression.Bewildered at first, then bewildered, maybe even a little panicked, but suddenly it was indifference, the indifference that wrapped itself tightly!

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but it was full of bitterness, and he said in a low voice: "I can't go back."

The moonlight is bleak and the night is vast!

Who is sighing softly, whose eyes are dim?

Ruoxue in white clothes, whose heart was hurt?

That one

Deep marks!

After all, it cannot be erased.

She took a last look at the man, turned around, controlled the sword, flew up, turned into white light, crossed the night sky, and disappeared into the night sky under the lonely bright moon.

Only one lonely man was left, silently looking at the red-stained road on the street in front of him...

Deep marks!