After one heart to the Tao, it is all the Shura field

Yan Lin looked at him, his originally bright red pupils were now pitch black, like a deep pool of dark night, and the tension and prudence in his eyes were deeply hidden.

But at this moment, Yan Lin looked towards Shi Yuan's position by a strange coincidence, and the other party seemed to notice something, and even looked over.

Haoyue Ruchen's face was bloodless, it seemed paler than the ice and snow on the snow peak, only the eyes were still thicker and sharper, and the eyes of the two just met.

His expression was cold, he had just experienced a great battle and now he was very embarrassed. In a few breaths, the two of them just looked at each other from a distance, without edges and corners, and they were peaceful like never before.

After hesitating for a moment, Yan Lin still decided to say something, but at this moment, his eyes were downcast, staring at An Jinnian holding his hand, as if he understood the other party's intention, he stopped for a moment, and finally moved away first look.

It seems that she doesn't want to have too much contact with him.

Facing his refusal gaze, Yan Lin smiled dumbly in his heart, yes, the matter is over, he has no roots of love, and naturally the emotions that shouldn't exist in the past are gone, and now they may even Teachers and apprentices are not counted.

If he went forward to care about it, it would make people feel that he was boring himself, and with the head and the others around, he would be fine.

That being the case, then wait for him to fulfill his promise before resolving the master-student contract with him.

At that time, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road, and everyone will be safe. This is the ending they should have.

So he raised his head and said to An Jinnian, "Okay."

A one-word answer is enough.

An Jinnian was overjoyed when he heard that, and smiled slightly. His pure smile was like that of a well-behaved child, with curved eyebrows and eyes, as if filled with a wave of clear water, sparkling.

With a wave of his hand, the two disappeared on the spot amidst the ice field.

Not long after the two disappeared, Shi Yuan couldn't even feel a trace of their aura. He couldn't help coughing a few times, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which immediately stained the ice field under his feet red. His pale face was dazzling. red, he frowned.

The next moment, there was darkness in front of him.

In my ears, Cheng Shuang and Shu Yuan shouted anxiously: "Junior brother!"

After a stick of incense.

An unnamed mountain remote in the Zhongtian Realm, surrounded by emerald green and surrounded by clouds and smoke, although the spiritual energy is thin and does not have the mysterious majesty of the peak spiritual vein, it does not have a mortal landscape style, and there is a bamboo house on the mountainside of the unnamed peak, with yellowed bamboo Already weather-beaten, there is a mountain stream below the house with gurgling water.

Except for the one in front of the house, the rest of the weeds grew luxuriantly. Apparently the owner of this house often came, but he only stayed in the house and rarely moved outside the house.

Yan Lin fell in front of the house, looking at the house under the afterglow of the setting sun, he didn't realize it at first. After all, not long ago, they were still going through the battle of life and death, but now they are standing in such a place outside the world. Full of vitality and tranquility.

"This house was built during my travels. It is quiet and comfortable. I often come here when I have nothing to do."

An Jinnian let go of his hand, looked at his profile, and raised his eyebrows as if showing off.

"You're the only one here."

The word "only" fell into Yan Lin's ears, and he paused for a moment. He knew very well what they were doing here. Hearing his voice and saying these words, he felt very uncomfortable.

An Jinnian knew him so well, she could sense his thoughts just by looking at his side face, so she could see his restraint and uneasiness at the moment, and saw that he had such a childlike emotion , I was very happy in my heart, so I opened my hands and hugged him from behind.

In an instant, his thin and straight back tensed.

The broad chest behind him spread to him with a fiery temperature.

He had never been this close to this person.

The joking voice fell on my ears with warmth: "Why, we didn't even go in the house, what are you doing nervously?"

Being picked on by him, Yan Lin felt a little embarrassed, and suddenly retreated, thinking that he seemed too stupid just now, why was he led away by the nose when the other party mentioned it, although he agreed to the conditions, he never said When and where, now just after the war, at least it can be delayed for a while.

So he said: "There's nothing to be nervous about, I just think it's a bit inappropriate. After all, not long ago, I was still spinning between life and death, why not..."

"Why not? You want to break the contract?"

Before Yan Lin could finish speaking, An Jinnian interrupted directly, saying that the word "break the contract" was in a heavy tone, and even the hand holding him tightened, instantly revealing all the nervousness in his heart.

Yan Lin noticed and explained: "I don't want to break the contract, I just want to change the time..."

"No, since you have promised me, you have to listen to me."

An Jinnian's eyes darkened, and he refused very simply.

He had no time to wait any longer, not even a day.

Hearing his resolute tone, Yan Linzi let out a deep breath. Although he didn't know why he insisted on fulfilling it today, he understood this person's stubborn temper, and it would be useless to say more. He remained silent for a while, looked at the front and said faintly. One sound.

"...It's up to you."

Anyway, as long as today is over, there will be no debt between them.

On the mountainside, there was a rustling wind, quiet and ethereal, but the three words light and long were very clear.

An Jinnian's emotions came back again, and he lightly pressed his cheek against the white neck in front of him. After a while, he slowly let go, turned the person around, and stared at the person in front of him: "There is more than just this promise between us, Back then on the top of the green hill, you said that if I could create a formation that is more powerful than the Nine Profound Formation, you would do me a favor, you have not forgotten, right?"

Yan Lin's expression relaxed.

The conversation between the two on the green hill rang in my ears.

He pursed his lips, but he still didn't pretend to have amnesia: "... I remember."

The corners of An Jinnian's mouth widened, showing off his face: "That's good, back then we defended against those black-clothed ghost-faced men in the Phoenix Forest of the Lower Realm, but I showed you the result. My Nine Nether Xuantian Formation, so The Nine Paths Xuantian True Qi is supplemented, and the Blood Nether Essence is the main one, complementing and merging. Compared with An Xuanzi's Nine Profound Formation, the Nine Nether Profound Heaven Formation not only refines the body, but also annihilates the soul, so it is naturally stronger."

After talking for a while, staring at him with burning eyes: "Then, you should promise me one thing."

Yan Lin stared at those eyes, and felt a little depressed. If he had known that he would not be quick to talk, suddenly there was another promise. If he proposed something absurd, then he would Also have to answer.

So he first bit the bullet and asked tentatively, "What's the matter?"

At this time, the person on the opposite side carefully took out something from his arms, with a solemn expression as if he had taken out some treasure, he took Yan Lin's hand, and carefully placed the thing on it, Yan Lin looked down , is a wooden hairpin.

He was stunned.

I saw a broken mark on the brown wooden body being entwined with gold thread. The familiar pattern and color of the carving was clearly the Liuyun hairpin that was broken at the beginning. Didn’t he throw it away? Why did it appear in his hand and was repaired? Already...

Why would he...

He was thinking about it, but An Jinnian said, "I want you to wear it all the time, and never give it up."

Yan Lin looked at him unexpectedly.

"...It is clearly destroyed."

An Jinnian raised his eyebrows, and said with a bit of childlike self-confidence: "Even if you grind the things I gave you into powder, I can return them to their original appearance."

Feeling the coolness in his palm, looking at this familiar thing, he still didn't throw it away like last time, but slowly clenched it tightly, the golden thread was a little bit tight in his hand, he didn't expect this person to put this hairpin together.

His self-esteem and pride are unknown to others, but he is very clear, even if it is a treasure of heaven and earth that is broken at a critical moment, as long as he abandons it, there is no possibility of getting it back.

But the thing in the palm is real, could it be that he really...

Some questions can't be asked, and the words can't be said when it comes to his mouth. He can only escape and ignore the answer in his heart.

"Not ashamed to speak."

In just four words, the voice is much weaker.

"You know me so well, you should know that I never lie, and I have done everything I promised you."

Speaking of this, he lightly held Yan Lin's hand, changed the topic, and said with a hint of imperceptible joy in his tone: "Also, you can't go back on your promise to me for one night."

Suddenly mentioning this, Yan Lin blushed.

But in front of this person, he instinctively didn't want to admit defeat, so he restrained his emotions just now, raised his head and raised his chin, opened a pair of dark and smart eyes, pretending to be calm and dry.

"I know, I... don't want to go back on my word."

At this time, the surrounding sky has also darkened, and only the afterglow of Xu Wanxia is left on the mountainside. Yan Lin's face is facing the sunset, glowing slightly red, as if he has touched a layer of rouge. It was hard to tell whether it was Luoxia or something else.

This familiar tone and aggressive appearance are very similar to when they first met, they pretended to hide behind him pitifully, and he just stood in front of him, protecting him with his arms outstretched, stupid and stupid. stupid.

An Jinnian looked at him quietly for a while, and a warm but complicated emotion could not help but occupy his heart, but the severe pain in his abdomen made him curl up his hands in his wide sleeves tightly. trembling.

His body was reminding him that time was running out.

Immediately, he just smiled, gentle and kind.

"That's good."

As soon as the words fell, he directly grabbed the other party's hand and dodged into the room.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, without a trace of life, only a few scattered tables and chairs, a bed leaning against the wall alone, facing the window, and the two of them just happened to stand beside the bed.

After entering the room, Yan Lin panicked. Just as he was about to break free from someone's grasping hand, someone was the first to pull him down forcefully, and the two fell on the bed with their clothes turned upside down.

Layers of clothes covered the bed, An Jinnian put his hands on his shoulders, his black hair fell down, covering the rest sparsely, leaving only his eyes, staring quietly, like a pool of tranquility in the night. The lake water, full of bright moonlight, is still dark and deep, and there is no obvious emotion at the bottom of the lake.

It is not as aggressive and sharp as before, but it just keeps pulling people down like a whirlpool.

Yan Lin was slightly absent-minded, and clutched the thin quilt under her body with her hands, until she suddenly felt a coldness on her cheeks.

An Jinnian stretched out his right hand and landed on his face, his slightly cool fingertips also curled up, gently and carefully pacing Yan Lin's face.

Sliding over his handsome and elegant eyebrows, trembling eyelashes swept over his fingertips, high nose bridge, delicate cheeks, and finally landed on the thin lips that were tightly pressed because of nervousness.

An Jinnian smiled slightly, his eyes darkened.

He lowered his head, and a kiss as thin as a feather fell on his lips.

With this clear and delicate touch, Yan Lin's eyes widened and his pupils shrank.

The next moment, An Jinnian straightened up, looked at the stunned person fixedly, and said in a gentle voice he had never experienced before.

"Let's taste the sweetness first."

Afterwards, without waiting for Yan Lin to open his mouth, he lay down on his side, and took him into his arms from behind, regardless of the stiffness of his body in his arms, hugging him tightly, resting his chin on his shoulder, and rubbing against him affectionately , the tone seemed a little tired.

"I'm tired from beating that guy before, let me hug her for a while."

hug for a while...

With a sigh of relief, Yan Lin looked down at the hands wrapped around his waist indiscriminately. The back of the hand was as white as jade with a little cyan, and there was a low breathing sound in his ears, and the soothing rhythm seemed to be closed eyes.

Just now he thought...

Hugging him so suddenly now made him a little at a loss. Of course, he wouldn't ask him stupidly, since he asked him to sleep, let him sleep naturally.

After thinking about it, he closed his eyes.

However, he and this person knew Sanshi, but they had never had such an intimate time.

He was too stupid in the first life, he thought with passion that he had found a lifelong confidant and friend, and treated him wholeheartedly, but who knew that the person pretended to be sincere on the surface, but in fact he was just playing around like a dog, hypocrisy play on the spot.

But even if he was aware of it at the time, he was alone for too long, blinded, and just wanted to catch this friend he thought was unique.

But the reality is often crueler than he imagined.

And in the second world, the third world, there is nothing but hatred and loathing...

I don't know how long it has passed, and there is a pitch-black night outside the window, except for the bright moonlight, there is only the sound of steady breathing in my ears, mixed with the hissing insects.

Yan Lin, who had experienced parting from life and death, was exhausted, his tense nerves relaxed, and his thoughts quickly fell into darkness.

An Jin opened her eyes.

The hand clasped around Yan Lin's waist felt the steady ups and downs, and part of the moonlight came in through the window. Under the moonlight, An Jinnian's face was extremely pale, as if a ghost in the underworld had never been exposed to the sun's light. The eyes are very soft, with a hint of joy hidden in them.

He hugged/stretched the person closer, but the strength of tenderness and cherishment seemed to be unwilling to let go.

The next moment, there was an extra voice in the silence.

"Today I finally coaxed you to my side. That old man who forcibly raises his realm will definitely lose his mind and soul, and his realm will retreat. Although I want him to die, with those old men from the Changtian Sword Sect around, it shouldn't be difficult to live , but I just want him to see clearly, this time, you chose me, not him."

"He thought that being your cheap master, he would be able to do everything according to his wishes. If you were so obedient, I wouldn't waste so much effort."

"I really should let him see how you lie in my arms so obediently."

As he spoke, he paused for a moment, put his arms around Yan Lin's, and rubbed his cool fingertips lightly.

"You know, the first time I saw you, I hated you. I thought how could there be such a stupid person in this world who would believe everything others said. Since I'm so stupid, I might as well let me lie alone, but I didn't expect that, You idiot let me lie to you for a lifetime...and you didn't see my true face until you died."

He sighed, and continued to ramble.

"There is also the second life. I obviously have no memory. As the second son of the Haoran Immortal Mansion, you only have to use the most vicious methods. How can I not die as an outside disciple of the Cloud Realm Sect, but you insist on fighting me?" ..."

"Since I was born, they have said that no one in this world will treat me sincerely, let alone love me. If I die, no one will shed a tear for me. At that time, I was used to loneliness. So I believe it, I don’t want it.”

"Don't believe in cause and effect, don't believe in fate, kill if you want, and take what you want. If I want to die, the whole middle heaven will be buried with me. No one will live. If they hate, then just ask me for revenge." That's right!"

"But, why are you a fool... In my world, I'm used to being alone..."

"I have survived for so long, why did you show up, why did you let me understand what is owed, what is unwillingness... what is reluctance..."

The whispering voice was slightly hoarse, but her hands hugged the person in her arms tightly.

"Destroying the sacred objects, the heavens can't tolerate me. This time, I finally saved you."

"It's just that you and I are afraid that there will be no afterlife."

"You must be very happy that you hate me so much, and finally got rid of me."

"I should pay off what I owe you. Then, can you owe me a little bit?"

"Don't forget..."

He babbled and chattered indiscriminately, his tone was sometimes gentle, sometimes harsh, and sometimes murmured like a child who was still immature.

The night was still full of stars, the night and the breeze were cold, and the warmth of the two cuddling was a warmth he had never felt before.

But his body seemed to have countless hands tearing at his soul. The bursts of severe pain made his whole body tremble, and the hands around his waist suddenly clenched into fists. He swallowed the blood in his mouth, and his body was gone. Gained strength.

Even the consciousness was blurred for a moment.

The soul is torn apart, and the veins are cut off. This is how it feels.

"Congratulations, idiot, you finally got your revenge."

An Jinnian let go of the hand that was around him, and lifted it up. Under the moonlight, his hand had become transparent, and the sound of his peaceful breathing could be heard beside him.

Enough is enough, this life is already the best ending for them, it's time to be satisfied.

He lowered his head, and finally stared quietly, with the only love and reluctance in his eyes that had never appeared before, and after an unknown amount of time, a low murmur sounded.

"I'm sorry, this time, live well."

This sound, after two lifetimes, was too late.

But finally passed through all the time, fell in his ear, whispered.

The morning light outside the window was gradually rising, and his gaze was fixed on him from beginning to end, calmly never moving away for a moment, but his body began to change, becoming more and more transparent, as if it would shatter apart with just a gust of wind in the next moment.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head, and a kiss fell on the forehead of the sleeping man, but at this moment, his body had no substance, and such a heavy kiss could not give any warmth.

"I should go. If there is a next time, I will pester you instead, so don't run away."

The clear voice fell into the wind, and that figure finally turned into starlight, bit by bit, slowly dissipating into the air, but the sleeping person didn't know anything about it.

It's just that outside the house, there are red fireflies all over the sky in the faint light of the morning sun.