If there is a comeback

"Last night, the westerly wind withered the green trees. I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. This is the first state. The clothes are getting wider and I don’t regret it. I am tired of Yixiao. This is the second state. I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, and turned back. Suddenly, I saw that person was in a dimly lit place, this is the third realm." Ye Gucheng faced the window, the day of March just entered, it was no colder than the day of February, and the grass was already growing, Ye Gucheng After a while, he said: "Ximen, this word was originally used to describe a poet, but now, it is also suitable for swordsmen like you and me..."

"Indeed." Ximen Chuuxue pursed his lips tightly. He had heard these words in his last life. From Lu Xiaofeng's mouth, because of these words, he broke through the realm, and it was also these words that made him determined to fight Ye Gucheng. Hearing these words now But it's on the eve of the decisive battle, isn't it fate. . .

"Ximen, I'm in the third realm now... I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, and when I turned around, I saw that person in a dimly lit place." Ye Gucheng looked away from the window, looked at Ximen Chuuxue, and said: "Ximen , What did you think of, and you were in a trance."

Ximen Chuuxue was taken aback for a moment, seeing Ye Gucheng still sitting in front of the window, he frowned and picked up an ermine fur, tied it on Ye Gucheng, and then slowly answered Ye Gucheng's question: "I just realized that I am not one of these three realms now." Take one of them... It's hard to say which realm I am in."

Ye Gucheng looked at Ximen Chuuxue's tangled look, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and only heard him say: "Happiness, anger, sorrow and joy are the realm of human beings. There is me without me, and the realm of human beings. Entering the world and being out of the world, it is also a shame." The human realm is also... Ximen, why do you disturb yourself with a single word."

"I'm stuck." Ximen Chuuxue looked at Ye Gucheng seriously, and said, "Ye, just listen to your words, it can be seen that my realm is narrow."

"It's not... Ximen, your swordsmanship is the purest I have ever seen in my life. You cultivate your sword with battle and your heart with the sword... so, you should be called the sword god." Ye Gucheng thought of Ximen Chuuxue in his memory, But now Ximen is stumped by me, "Ximen, now you are troubled, why are you depressed?" After finishing speaking, Ye Gucheng felt suffocated in his heart and stopped speaking.

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a long time, only said: "Xuan'er was injured the day before yesterday, you and I will go and have a look."

"But..." Ye Gucheng nodded, knowing that the question just now was a bit abrupt.

"It's still cold in March. I have ordered the palace servants to bring the sedan chair over."

"You and I protect ourselves with internal strength, but we are still mortals, and we are still disturbing this cold winter."

"Ye, you are afraid of the cold, but it's still the same as in previous years."

"I've lived in the south for a long time, so I'm afraid of the cold."

The author has something to say: Wang Guowei's human words are really well written, and I feel that they are in line with Gu Long's realm. I have used this realm in my surroundings. I didn't know it when I read it, but I was very excited when I learned it~~~

My male god is afraid of the cold, cute~~~

Emma, ​​in fact, there is still an atmosphere of how to say it, a little sad, sometimes not. . .

Rolling~~~ Please comment~~~ Rolling around! ! !mwah