Zha Gong's evolutionary path

The tide erected a high wall behind it, airtight and boundless, directly connecting with the sky above the head, sealing off the sky.

Once the holy spring is closed, not only the people in the holy spring cannot go out, but also the outsiders cannot enter.The holy spring will reopen only when the water recedes and the tidal flats re-expose the dry pebble beach.

Ban Xu took Ying Moyan, and as soon as he threw himself in, he took advantage of the last gap before the holy spring closed, and went straight in.The wall of water behind them suddenly rose, and the rising water vapor made a strong whistling sound, almost passing by the corners of their clothes, and their faces and hair were wet with water.

As soon as his feet were on the ground, Ban Xu let go of Ying Moyan's arms.

In front of you is a sea of ​​birds chirping and lush blooming flowers.

Countless flowers and plants spread from the bottom of the feet. The field of vision is full of flowers, surrounded by greenery, butterflies and bees are flying in groups, and it is a beautiful spring scene.Sunlight poured down from the gaps in the clouds, covered with patterns of golden fragments, swaying on the emerald green leaves with the breeze.

Ban Xu held his breath slightly, showing an expression of indulging and nostalgia.

He looked at this long-lost scene with a correct gaze, and the nostalgic eyes made the whole rigid and solemn face a little more popular, and the facial lines softened a little.

"Little Mo'er, look, it's a sea of ​​flowers." He murmured, his eyes soft.

In this holy spring that no one can enter and no one can exit, he let go of all guards, and turned back to the boy who was intimate with him as a childhood sweetheart.

He turned his head to look at Ying Moyan, the light in his eyes was like waves in the sea, each wave became clearer after another.

"Do you remember? When we were adults, we were together in this sea of ​​flowers and were blessed by the holy spring. You and I held hands and knelt together. I watched you change from the familiar youthful appearance to the Gradually fade into the figure and face of an adult man."

He murmured softer, as if he had fallen into the memory of that scene back then, and his eyes became deep and distant.

"You are so good-looking. When you were young, you were high-spirited, handsome and upright, and you couldn't take your eyes off you when you became an adult. I knelt beside me, and I didn't care about what I had become. I just looked at you wholeheartedly. I thought to myself—Little Mo’er is so good-looking, I held his hand tightly, determined not to let go. I have firmly pressed this wish in my heart so many years ago, thinking that one day, I will definitely Confess my heart to you..."

Ying Moyan didn't speak, he also looked at the scene in front of him, half listening.

He stood side by side with Ban Xu in the bright and fragrant sea of ​​flowers, surrounded by circles of pink butterflies.

The golden light sprinkled lightly on his indifferent face, like a well-carved marble sculpture, soundless.

"The first thing you said to me was that you finally became an adult, and you wanted to leave Zhuoling and go to the outside world. I was still immersed in the joy of seeing you become an adult. Staying with you, seriously discussing the future. But I don’t know that you have been looking at the world outside the clan long before you became an adult.” The man sighed softly, retracted the distant gaze of nostalgia, and looked at it again on the people around you.

"It's really hard to catch you. Fortunately, after so many years, I am the only one who can bring you to the holy spring."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, holding Ying Moyan's hand hanging by his side with one hand.

Ying Moyan's fingertips were icy cold, like a piece of snow that couldn't be covered by heat, and he felt chills in his palm, and he didn't care about it.

Just straightening the body and facing him, Ban Xu said: "You and I are of the same clan, and we became adults at the same time. Even if you have a mark, Shengquan will agree and bless you and me. Little Mo Son, don't go any further."

The two of them faced each other, Ying Moyan's hand was held tightly by Ban Xu, and he didn't intend to move.

He only raised his eyes slowly.

A pair of clear eyes reflected the soft and urgent eyes of the man, staring at him fixedly.

Looking at each other, Ying Moyan said: "Ban Xu, what I see is not a sea of ​​flowers."

The surrounding scenery printed in his eyes is completely different.

The /spring/color/color of mountain flowers blooming and birds chirping is transformed into wild sand in the desert and chilling wind whimpering, and the raised yellow sand covers the sky and blocks out the sun.

Within the scope of vision, the only thing that can be seen clearly is the man standing next to him.The wind in my ears was like someone's wailing, brushing against my cheeks over and over again.

Even on his body, he could feel the vigor of the wind and sand. The dust covered his face, hair, and clothes, and his breathing was hindered from time to time.

He was held by Ban Xu, like the only fulcrum in the yellow sand, supporting him from being swept away by the strong wind.

However, separated by the strength of their palms, they are one in the sea of ​​flowers, indulging in the past of youth and tenderness; the other has long been standing in the rough sandy wind, and there is an irreparable gap with that shared memory. split.

Ying Moyan said in a low voice: "Let go of your hands. This is no longer a holy spring for you and me to go forward together."

Ban Xu looked at him blankly.It seems to understand, but it seems that I can't hear a word.

He just held onto his hand tightly, refusing to let go.

Ying Moyan still didn't struggle, and looked at his young playmate quietly.In his stubborn and depressing gaze, he saw the despair floating up bit by bit.

Ban Xu's breathing gradually became quicker, and he suddenly embraced him in his arms.Cupping Ying Moyan's face with both hands, she kissed him desperately.

He exerted great force, almost biting, and roughly held his lips, rubbing and sucking repeatedly.

He didn't have any rules, he was anxious and flustered, with the despair of burning jade and stone, wishing to take the person in front of him apart immediately and swallow him item by item.

Ying Moyan was so kissed by him that he couldn't stand still, and he wanted to back down.

However, the place he stood on was a piece of quicksand with insufficient bearing capacity, and when he took a step back, the soles of his feet sank heavily.

He didn't have time to think about why the holy spring would threaten him, he just instinctively stopped retreating; and in front of him was Ban Xu who had fallen into despair.

There was nowhere for him to escape, and Ban Xu grabbed him brutally around his waist, pressing him down and slowly falling to the ground.

The stomach that had been keeping its own law and order suddenly became noisy.

The little guy who had just formed a climate, seemed to sense a strange atmosphere, and began to resist.

The pain came unexpectedly, and Ying Moyan, who was defenseless, immediately turned pale, "Uh..."

He began to try to pull his hand out of Ban Xu's hand, but the other party held it tightly.

The two bodies were tightly pressed against each other, and the slightly bulging lower abdomen was pressed against the man's solid abdominal muscles, squeezed uncomfortably, and the stomach churned.

A strong nausea came straight up, accompanied by sharp pain in the abdomen, Ying Moyan couldn't care less about the quicksand behind him.She leaned back as hard as she could, avoiding the man's demand for a kiss.

Unexpectedly, he retreated hastily, staggered on the soles of his feet, and lost his center of gravity.

The soft sand rushed from the back of the head, the tip of the nose could already clearly smell the rough breath of the yellow sand, and the body kept sinking.

In Ban Xu's eyes, what he saw was that Ying Moyan's hands and feet were entangled by flowers and vines all over the ground, and his body slowly limp and fell on the green and lush grass.

He rolled his Adam's apple, his eyes became more obsessed, he stretched out his hand, and he was about to touch the delicately tied robe belt around the other's waist.

Suddenly, a man whose head and face were covered with broken grass blades jumped out from the tall grass next to him.

The man escaped from somewhere, with a look of distress.The originally well-groomed clothes were full of cuts, the trousers were more than half rolled up, and the calf was bruised and purple.

A pair of romantic and handsome peach blossom eyes swept him sharply, and then Ying Moyan pounced on the ground like a wolf and a tiger, picked him up, rolled on the spot several times, escaped from the place where he fell softly just now go.

"Lin Gongru??"

No matter how quick it is, the guy's ugly face can be recognized at a glance.

Ben Xu was stunned, and his handsome face sank, "Why did you appear in the holy spring?"

Lin Gongru hugged Ying Moyan tightly in his arms, completely unwilling to deal with this former conquest object that appeared out of thin air in his opinion.

He only checked Ying Moyan several times up and down, and patted the yellow sand on his hair and shoulders.

Pull him a little further away, look at his face carefully for a moment, and then embrace him again as if he had found a treasure.

"That's great, you're still like this, let me rest assured." He rubbed Ying Moyan's cheek, like a child who had been wronged all the time, and acted coquettishly with a nasal voice, "Little nerd, I won't leave you again .”

He was like an uninvited guest rushing out of a horizontal stab, completely out of Ying Moyan's expectation.

Picked up from the quicksand by him, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and the latter still looked at him in astonishment, lost for a moment.

"You...how did you come here?" Ying Moyan suspected that it was an illusion caused by Shengquan, he stretched out his hand, and stroked Lin Gongru's cheek with his fingertips.

The man was like a large dog that had found its owner. The moment he touched his cheek, his eyes brightened, and he rubbed his fingertips vigorously.

Sighing happily: "It's a long story. Little nerd, if you touch me more, I really like it when you touch me."

"..."

Such brazen words can be said openly in front of anyone, and it is indeed true that I am correct.

Realizing that Ban Xu was still standing not far away and staring at this side, Ying Moyan blushed suddenly, and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

His stomach was still rumbling and he felt uncomfortable, so he simply relaxed his body and moved closer to Lin Gongru.

Just leaning on him like this, without even needing to comfort him, my heart miraculously settled down a lot.

The scene of the two of them being so intimate, in Ban Xu's eyes, was naturally extremely dazzling.

The last time he saw Lin Gongru and Ying Moyan, they were polite and courteous, they were each other's host and guest, unfamiliar and restrained.

Even though he knew that the two of them already had an unspeakable actual relationship, such intimacy was normal, but Ban Xu still couldn't ignore the sudden pain in his heart and the uncontrollable anger.

Lin Gongru turned to Ying Moyan and said, "Why did you come here... um, Holy Spring? You don't look very good-looking, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

Just as they were asking, before Ying Moyan could answer, the two of them suddenly felt a change in the air pressure around them.

The sound of wind with yellow sand that was blowing slowly and non-stop around him suddenly stopped.With the wind blowing the yellow sand floating in the sky, now the particles are clearly suspended in the air, showing a strange state of stagnation in the air.

The exotic flowers and plants around Ban Xu fell down one after another, as if they had touched a substance with extremely strong toxins, and all of them were scorched black and withered.

With the man standing indifferently as the center, large expanses of scorched earth spread out, and the spring scene full of vitality suddenly turned into a lifeless dead land.

And Ban Xu stood there coldly, his robes were windless, exuding a cold and white aura.

Lin Gongru let go of Ying Moyan's arms, blocked him behind her, and raised her eyebrows.

Ban Xu looked at him, his eyes gradually burst into flames, and his sharp eyes slowly turned red.

The palms are spread upwards, and each palm is beating with a cloud of ice-like cold air that is gradually gathering and thickening.

He said in a diffuse voice, "General Lin, we have been away for so many years. Since we are destined to see each other again, why don't we just have a serious battle with you and me."

Lin Gongru snorted and laughed. "If you fight, you will fight. Why are you putting on such a big battle?"

He pulled Ying Moyan a little further away, and told him, "You don't look good, just rest beside us, don't get close to us."

I walked leisurely through the stagnant yellow sand in the sky, and every time I took a step forward, the yellow sand behind me fell to the ground like a dream, and the breeze flowed softly and slowly behind me.

He folded his arms, stood not far in front of Ban Xu, and said with a smile, "Have I told you? Actually, I want to beat you up, and it's been a long time."