[Divine Eagle_Lu Xiaofeng] Travels of a woman warrior with a sword

While Yiqiu was still shaking, Ximen Chuuxue had already carried Ye Gucheng and walked straight forward through the little girl.

Yi Qiu glanced at the girl, but finally followed her.

Seeing that both of them had left, the girl quickly wiped away her tears and ran over without patting the ashes off her body.

"Where are you going to take him?" The little girl opened her arms, her eyes were red.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes stopped in the distance, as if he was looking at something, but he didn't seem to see anything, and said in a calm tone: "Take him where he should go."

As if infected by the sadness surrounding his body, the girl's arms drooped unconsciously, and she stepped aside.

After Ximen Chuuxue and Yiqiu passed by, they followed behind, sobbing softly.

The three walked silently in the dark.

From the sticky midnight of the night to the faint dawn of the morning light.

Through the windy streets, through the jungle of cicadas and birds, and finally to the rugged and steep mountains.

The mountain soared into the sky, and there was no way into the mountain at all. The outer layer of the mountain was a smooth stone wall.

But four zhang away there was a protruding rock, Ximen Chuuxue got up with Ye Gucheng in his arms and flew to the middle of the mountain.

The girl's lightness skills were low, and she couldn't touch the protruding stone after several standing ups, so she simply gave up and continued to climb up by grabbing the grass that occasionally popped up between the stone walls.

But how could those fragile grasses bear her weight? After a while, she fell down again.

Yiqiu saw that Ximen Chuuxue's figure was no longer visible, and with a touch of his toes, he disappeared into the clouds.

The girl looked up at her disappearing figure, but couldn't stop crying.

The top of the mountain is overgrown with weeds, and all kinds of trees, flowers and plants are growing freely. Looking down from the top, the clouds are wrapped in mist, as if it is a waterfall rushing down, forming layers of water mist due to the rapids.

A large elongated boulder lay on the side, its surface uneven due to years of wind and rain.

Ximen Chuuxue put Ye Gucheng on the stone, and he slapped Ye Gucheng on the ground.

With a sound of "bang", the dust flew into the air, and a half-foot-long pit appeared in front of my eyes.Before the dust fell, Ximen Chuuxue slapped down again, and Yiqiu felt the ground shaking slightly.

Ximen Chuuxue took off his white robe and put it directly into the pit, when he was about to put Ye Gucheng in, Yiqiu said: "If there is a way to bring people back from the dead, do you think he would be willing to live?

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Yiqiu and sighed, "He won't be willing, as long as he is still Ye Gucheng."

"What if he is not Ye Gucheng anymore."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the smoky clouds below and said: "There is only one less person in this world who is disappointed."

Yi Qiu approached, put his hand into his palm and said, "Even if you don't say it, you must hope that he is still alive."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't answer, just hugged her into his arms, and said after a long time: "There are too few people in this world who are worth fighting for."

Yi Qiu touched the child in his belly and said, "In that case, let him live." As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped onto the stone and sat cross-legged, and a Guqin appeared in her hand in the blink of an eye.

Yi Qiu took a deep breath, moved his fingers slightly, the strings were lifted, and the sound of the piano spread layer by layer in the air.

The wind suddenly picked up, the sound of the piano became more and more dense, and the white light on the strings became stronger and stronger.

Ye Gucheng's body was gradually floated into the air, and then, the whole body was wrapped in white light into a cocoon, and the brilliance of the whole body flowed.

The astonishment on Ximen Chuuxue's face could no longer be concealed, but seeing the sweat dripping down Yiqiu's head, he couldn't help but turn into a worried expression.

The time for half a stick of incense has passed, Yiqiu gritted his teeth and played the last note, finally unable to support himself and collapsed to the side.

Ximen Chuuxue held her in his arms, and wiped off her sweat with a handkerchief.Looking at her pale face, he checked her pulse, and without saying anything, he input internal energy to nourish her.

Yiqiu's face softened a little, seeing Ximen Chuuxue's frown, he said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'll be fine after a few days of cultivation."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't say anything yet, but heard a familiar voice say: "I'm not dead?"

Ximen Chuuxue turned around, only to see Ye Gucheng standing aside with a puzzled look on his face.

There was a gleam of joy in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, but he said coldly: "My wife saved you."

Ye Gucheng stood where he was, and suddenly laughed out loud after a while, the laughter went straight to the sky but brought a trace of desolation.

"I was supposed to die, so why did you save me?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Who can say whether you deserve to die or not."

Yi Qiu forced himself to stand up, took out a human skin mask from his arms and said, "No one in the world can see through this human skin mask. If you don't want to live as Ye Gucheng, use it."

Ye Gucheng didn't speak for a long time with his back to the two of them, and there was an air of confusion all over his body.

Yi Qiu stuffed the human skin mask into his arms and said, "There's a silly girl waiting for you at the bottom of the mountain, she's crying and following her all the way, if you get annoyed by her, don't go down there, lest you get caught by her." entangled."

After finishing speaking, she casually said: "The girl has been crying for several hours. If she continues like this, she will probably faint due to her weakness. It's really pitiful. No one will cherish her sincerity."

Ximen Chuuxue said nothing, a smile flashed in his eyes, he held Yi Qiuheng in his arms and said, "Go home."

Ye Gucheng waited for the sun to pour down from the top of his head, then moved his fingers and took out the human skin mask in his arms.

The human skin mask was as thin as a cicada's wing, and under the sunlight, it was transparent, as if it would melt into the air inadvertently.

Ye Gucheng put it on his cheeks, and the mask penetrated into the flesh, as if it became a part of the skin, and he also turned into a handsome young man.

Ye Gucheng put his hand on his face and stroked it for a while, finally sighed, and jumped down.

The precipitous rock wall was flat in his eyes, and a few figures passed by, and he had reached the foot of the mountain.

Stepping on the flat ground, Ye Gucheng raised his eyelids, and saw a girl covered in mud struggling to climb.Her fingertips were bloody and her clothes were torn, but she was still tightly grasping a little gap between the stone walls, moving up bit by bit.

The "plop" girl fell down again, facing the reality of countless times of failure, she finally sat on the ground and began to cry.

Clenching her hands into fists, she kept beating the ground, dust flying in the air, and after a while, her whole body became even dirtier.

Ye Gucheng walked past her expressionlessly, the girl raised her head for a look, then lowered her head again.

Ye Gucheng felt that the muscles in his whole body were obviously relaxed a little, and when he was about to speed up his pace, his waist was already hugged tightly.

"It's you, right?"

There was a hint of anticipation in that voice, but he was a little cautious because he had been in despair for too long, like a small particle fluttering gently in the sun, almost a weak breath can make it disappear.

"Girl, you've got the wrong person." Ye Gucheng slowly pulled the girl's hand away with an extremely calm voice.

The girl suddenly bit his shoulder hard, and the blood slowly stained the clothes on his shoulder.

Ye Gucheng's expression didn't change at all, and he walked forward steadily. The girl hugged him, dragged her feet on the ground, and hugged Ye Gucheng tightly with both hands.

Gucheng's footsteps had to stop, but he didn't want the girl to let go suddenly, and a slightly mocking voice came from behind.

"Ye Gucheng, I have been chasing you for a year, but you must not know that I have watched you from a distance for two years before that. The way you walk, the tone of your voice, the black mark on the inner index finger of your left hand I know all about moles. Do you think I won't recognize you if you change your appearance?"

Ye Gucheng didn't look back, but many images jumped out of his mind.

When he went to the beach to practice swords, he hid behind a tree.For two years, he arrived there on time every day, and she also arrived every day, no matter it was windy or rainy.

There are different kinds of flowers in the study every day, and the strange supplements that the housekeeper brings to him from time to time.

He knew it all, but those were just a fleeting image in his mind, leaving no trace.Until she really appeared in front of his eyes, following him openly, like an unexpected stone, breaking his peaceful life.

Even his cold talk to her can make her ecstatic.

Will grab his sleeve and cry because of his repeated ignorance.

She will faint from exhaustion because of his teasing words and practice sword hard, even if she is mediocre.

So that thin shadow became three-dimensional, with round eyes, thick eyebrows like a man's, and a pair of mouths that were often flattened.

He seemed to have forgotten when she appeared, and when she memorized her every move, and even more, when he began to indulge this noisy girl in his life all the time.

Trying to hold back his sobs interrupted his recollection.

"I know that I am not good enough for you, and I have no extravagant expectations. I am already very happy to see you every day. If you think I am bored and tired, you just tell me: Don't follow me anymore. I'm gone, I won't follow you anymore. But, you have to admit that you are Ye Gucheng, you must be him, right..."

The pleading voice was like a knife piercing Ye Gucheng's heart, his lips trembled, and finally he slowly echoed, sighing helplessly: "Yuan Yuan..."

This sentence was like a key, with a click, Yuan Yuan threw himself into Ye Gucheng's arms, tears finally fell down, and his dusty face was like a cat.

Crying like a child, he hiccupped and said, "I thought you were dead...I thought I would never see you again...how can you deny me..."

Ye Gucheng just kept patting her on the back and sighed softly: "Silly girl..."

Something was changing, that figure finally walked into his heart unknowingly.

Ye Gucheng looked at the white clouds and flowing water, and said with a sense of relief in his eyes: "It's okay to hide in the mountains and rivers."

The author has something to say: Recently, I am thinking whether I have finished writing all the things I want to write, and whether this is the ending.