[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

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That person...is he also on this mountain at this moment?Also stepping on the same land?Maybe you are talking to someone, maybe you are fighting with someone?

You are at the head of the Yangtze River, I am at the end of the Yangtze River, thinking about you and not seeing you, and drinking the water of the Yangtze River together - she only needs to think about it for a moment, and her heart beats so violently that it almost bursts.

No, not going to him right away, not ready, not at all ready!

Ao Cunxin walked aimlessly for a while, and unknowingly came to a very familiar cave.This cave is much shallower and smaller than it was after 2000, but Ao Cunxin still recognized it.I remember that there is a natural entrance in the cave, leading to a quiet pool in the mountain.She tentatively walked in, although the road was difficult, but luckily it was passable, after a while she saw the light and entered the other side of the cave.The cracks on the top open to the sky, surrounded by cliffs, lush vegetation, quiet and pleasant.In every breath, there are memories of her and him.

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"Of course I won't harm you, but you can't trust all the relationships between people, and I hope the girl will keep it in mind."

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"Who taught you mind reading? He should have taught you long ago."

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"There are not many people in the Three Realms who can stop Yang Jian, but Dingbao girl Zhouquan."

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Not waiting for Ao Cunxin to rest for a while, suddenly the sound of well-trained footsteps came from the tunnel in the mountain, and it sounded like his skills were not weak.Ao Cunxin's heart moved, he thought to himself that the gods have not yet been conferred, there are so many masters in the world, there are all kinds of immortals, it is difficult to deal with.She had no way out, and when she looked forward, she realized that the Fang Jingtan she had seen did not exist at this time, but an unusually thick, thousand-year-old tree was entrenched.She didn't have time to feel the vicissitudes of life, so she quickly turned to the back of the old tree, and used a wind control technique to quietly hide among the dense branches and leaves.

The visitor entered the ghost pool, and when he got close, the sound of armor could be heard clearly. It was not known whether it was Zhou soldiers or merchant soldiers.

One said: "There is a door in the tree? Hey, it's empty inside!"

Another said: "Hey! The women and men are sleeping inside!"

"Look at this too! Go around, keep searching!"

When they backed out the same way, Ao Cunxin jumped down from the tree, took a closer look, and saw a wooden door half a person's height branching out from the trunk, he was very surprised to look in through the half-closed door, and first smelled the smell. The heavy smell of alcohol came, and his eyes had adapted to the darkness of the tree hole when he frowned. A wheat-skinned green-haired woman was getting out of the tight quilt, and then lifted the quilt again, revealing that she was lying on her side inside. of a man.Speaking of which, this quilt attracted Ao Cunxin's attention. If she read it correctly, the whole body was woven with dense leaves, and the fragrance of the leaves almost penetrated the smell of wine.

The wooden door was pushed open with a creak, and the green-haired woman pointed at Ao Cunxin and shouted: "Who! You sneaky one, take off your mask and let me see who you are! Are you with those people? "

Ao Cunxin suddenly saw clearly the appearance of the green-haired woman at close range, no matter from the skin color or eyebrows, she was definitely not a mortal, but she didn't have the slightest bit of evil spirit.

"I..." No matter what, Ao Cunxin was embarrassed by the momentary voyeuristic thought of herself. She dodged her eyes and didn't know where to put them. The man, the man seemed to be awakened by the sound, he groaned, and lay down on his back, showing half of his face.

that face...

that face...

Ao Cunxin's pupils constricted.

That face!

At that moment, Ao Cunxin didn't know how to understand his feelings.

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"Hey! The pussy is sleeping inside!"

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A strange shock and bewilderment were intertwined and fell on the head. Ao Cunxin's whole body was hot and cold, his legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground without feeling any pain.

Seeing her dumbfounded, the green-haired girl was about to take off her mask, Ao Cunxin just covered it tightly, with only one thought in her mind: no one can see my true face, no one can see my true face !I've never been here, I've never seen it, I don't know anything!

It seemed that as long as the mask was taken off, the nightmare would become a reality, and she would lose the right to wake up from the dream.

For a whole ten years, Ao Cunxin had fantasized about the beginning of the reunion countless times, even though the deeper the fantasies, the more unbearable the fragmented reality, she still couldn't help fantasizing about the reunion with him over and over again.However, even if she wanted to break the sky and penetrate the earth, she never expected that one day when she finally no longer had to fantasize, it would be like this.

Mountain scenery in late spring

When the green-haired woman handed over the Donghai double-strand sword that Ao Tingxin carried on Ao Cunxin's back, Ao Cunxin didn't notice it at all.

The crisp sound of the two clanging weapons falling to the ground was rendered very clearly by the structure of the surrounding walls. Ao Cunxin suddenly saw the double-pronged sword fell to the ground, and touched it back to find that the scabbard was empty.Before she had time to think about what happened in Sha Na, she was pulled up from the ground by a hand, and her vision was completely blocked by half of her shoulder.

She once washed the shirt worn by the owner of the shoulder.

This back almost made her suffocate.

"You..." Ao Cunxin said in a daze, and suddenly woke up - her voice was unfamiliar, and it was the effect of taking the voice-changing pill.Only then did she remember who she was, where she was, and when she appeared.

The wind that leaked into the ghost pond blows the man's hair, and blows on Ao Cunxin's face, making it numb and itchy, with the smell of sour wine and a faint smell of blood.

The man opened his mouth: "Who are you?"

He asked the green-haired woman opposite.

The familiar timbre, like a stray string, was cold and deep, which made Ao Cunxin tremble slightly.

The green-haired woman was knocked down by him with her double-strand swords. There was no anger or smile on her face, and she answered the wrong question: "Are you in the same group?"

The man also answered irrelevant questions: "Put on the sage li and bring Nvluo, wear Shilan and bring Du Heng. The girl is a mountain elf—a mountain ghost?"

Judging by the woman's expression, it seemed that he had guessed right.

"Under the door of Immortal Yuding, Jinxia Cave, Xiayuquan Mountain, Yang Jian."

"Oh."

"Thank you, Miss Mountain Ghost, for saving me." Yang Jian saluted deeply.

"Thank me?" The mountain ghost was a little embarrassed by his seriousness, and then glanced at Ao Cunxin behind Yang Jian, acquiescing that they were in the same group, so he no longer held hostility, "I'd rather I can't see you being beaten and killed. Seeing that you passed out while meditating and healing, and someone with a weapon chased after you, I dragged you into a tree. There is nothing to thank, and it's the same if you change someone else. In order to cover up the smell of blood, don't take offense. Now that the person who chased you has left, go and stay with you. In other words, [-]% of Qishan's essence gathers in my cave, you are very knowledgeable."

"The mountain ghost girl is very clever. Those people feel something is wrong afterward, and they will definitely go back. Yang Jian can no longer stay, so he will leave. Yang Jian will remember the kindness of the mountain ghost girl."

The mountain ghost showed them a safe way out of the ghost pool, and Ao Cunxin followed Yang Jian all the way, without saying a word, and really didn't know what to say in what capacity.He allowed her to follow, did he see her identity as the "Seventh Princess of the East China Sea"?Or is it because her mask is too two-dimensional, like a reassuring security figure?

The weeds under his feet were growing freely, and he was walking ahead alive, with a familiar figure from his back, a familiar posture, and even a disdainful temperament.The warm temperature of the sun is alive, the sound of the wind blowing against the leaves is alive, the fragrance of mountain flowers blowing in the air is also alive, everything is alive.

Yang Jian is alive in this ancient time and space.

Ao Cunxin burst into tears.

Yang Jian stopped abruptly, and Ao Cunxin immediately stopped, and used his hands to wipe the teardrops rolling down his chin indiscriminately.However, he didn't turn around and ask unexpectedly, only to see Yang Jian bowed his body, and the green grass was stained with a few drops of crimson red.

Ao Cunxin took two steps to support him: "How is the injury?"

She remembered that Yang Jian seldom met opponents in the battle against Zhou, and almost never lost, except for that one time - the nine-curved Yellow River array of Empress Sanxiao!All the twelve golden immortals had been cut off and had three flowers on their tops. When she heard about it afterwards, she was terrified.

Yang Jian raised his wrist to wipe off the blood on his lips, and calmly broke away from her support, "It doesn't matter."

Ao Cunxin froze in place, keeping his hands slightly outstretched—warm, his arms were warm!It is indeed warm!He obviously could not die, why would he give up his fresh life for her?How ruthless does a person have to be to cast a soul-dividing spell on himself?ah?

Suddenly she sobbed uncontrollably.

With tears in her eyes, she saw him looking at her, and she was enveloped by his gaze, and she couldn't hide her fragility all along, she broke down and cried: "You are alive, how good you are alive... how good... "

Yang Jian was at a loss: "I'm not dead."

Ao Cunxin turned her head away, choked bitterly and said: "I'm not dead now..."

"I won't die in a while, it's just a little internal injury, don't worry about it."

Ao Cunxin couldn't make sense to him, "...that's not what I meant."

what does that mean?Yang Jian was still at a loss.

Ao Cunxin suddenly came back to his senses, pointed at his nose and cried even more aggrieved: "Hey! You and I met by chance, why are you explaining to me? Are you so familiar with the little girl outside? See I'm cute Are you so proactive? Well, you..."

Yang Jian was really confused, raised his hand to remove Ao Cunxin's [-] bronze mask with small bean eyes and big nostrils, and sighed: "I really don't understand, who met who by chance?" He frowned even tighter: "I saw you fighting with someone as soon as I woke up. If you have something to say, don't be so impulsive."

Ao Cunxin stared blankly at Yang Jian, who was full of question marks, and saw the familiar face on his face.