As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Ling Zhi didn't know what to do.

He sighed flatly and said, "That's right. Thank you for the hospitality this day. When we return from the Xuanming illusion, we will visit again and return the ancient books."

He also gave himself a breathing space.

Even if Xiao Yunjian said whatever he said, he would come back to see Shen Yaotian and Bizhang again.

Xiao Yunjian couldn't forget the meaning of his words.

It's just that at such a moment, he alone had to give Ling Zhi a sideways glance.

That is to say, he has run out of words.

Put yourself in that tough situation.

This manipulation, as if he had seen it on Qinglin before.

It's just that at that time it was to separate himself from Ling Zhi.

Now, Ling Zhi has learned a lot.

It was clearly coercing himself!

Shen Yaotian replied: "That would be the best."

Xiao Yun remonstrated like this, but he couldn't disobey his elders.

After all, that was also his master.

He pursed his lips and said with a smile: "When I settle this matter, I will definitely come to see Master more."

Ling Zhi can be a stumbling block, and so is he.

There is only one "I" used in the discourse, but not "we".

He gave Ling Zhi a provocative glance, and went out on his own, not paying attention to Ling Zhi's salute behind him.

But he forgot the ten feet cursed by Mengzi again.

As soon as he went out, he was fixed in place again.

Only this time, he only turned around, but didn't go back.

Ling Zhi's words just now made him breathless.

Nothing can be relieved.

Ling Zhi hurriedly followed, as if coaxing him, but said as if nothing had happened: "Ajian, let's go."

Xiao Yunjian snorted coldly and raised his delicate jaw.

Shen Yaotian looked at the backs of the two of them for a long time, but laughed out loud: "Perhaps, the relationship between the two of them is not as bad as I thought."

Bizhang had heard Shen Yaotian talk about this before, so he nodded accordingly, and said, "Can't they be ten feet apart? It's a long way to go to Xuanming Mirage Mountain, maybe...they can't find that place at all. Not necessarily. The world is impermanent, so who can say for sure?"

Shen Yaotian shook his head and said: "Sometimes I feel that the behavior of the two of them has reached the extreme. If Ling Zhi takes one step further, Yun Jian will retreat tens of millions of steps. There must always be something to push him away Human."

Bizhang groaned, but his mind was no longer on the two of them.

He climbed up to Shen Yaotian's waist, resting his chin on Shen Yaotian's shoulder.

He said again: "We don't know what the future holds for the two of them. There is only one thing that is certain—Ayao, we will definitely grow old together."

Shen Yaotian patted him lightly: "I am a spiritual practitioner, and I have never seen gray hair."

Bizhang didn't say another word, but saw the backs of Ling Zhi and Xiao Yunjian walking further and further away.

Ling Zhi can't sit on the clouds, and they can only control the sword.

Xiao Yunjian held his breath in his heart, so he didn't want to talk to Ling Zhi.

He walked on his own.

Ling Zhi knocked on Xi Yu's sword, telling it to be calm and calm.

Afterwards, he followed Xiao Yunjian's pace on foot.

He is taller and taller than Xiao Yunjian, and his steps are bigger.

Xiao Yunjian walked in a hurry, but he followed two steps away leisurely.

Stepping on Xiao Yunjian's shadow step by step.

followed silently.

Listening to his footsteps, Xiao Yunjian couldn't help rolling his eyes towards the sky.

Thinking that he hadn't spoken for a long time, he let out another snort from his nasal cavity.

He stopped abruptly, turned around and said, "Ling Zhi, don't you find it bothering you to follow me all the time?"

Ling Zhi raised the corners of his lips, and said, "How can I be bored with all I want. It's just a remonstrance—"

"If you and I are ten feet away from me, neither of us will be able to move. Have you forgotten?"

Xiao Yunjian was choked by him and had nothing to say.

Now Ling Zhi has pinched his weakness, and now even opens his mouth to say what he didn't dare to say before.

He doesn't look like the ice-cold peak master of the Supreme Immortal Sect in the past!

Even so, Xiao Yunjian did not admit defeat.

He just shut his mouth and didn't say a word.

From dawn to dusk.

Xiao Yunjian was sullen along the way, but he didn't pay attention to which city he was approaching.

Ling Zhi raised his eyes and saw the plaque hanging on the city gate——

That is Peng Chau Province.

The city gate is still imposing, but the closer it gets, the more breathless Ling Zhi becomes.

That was the tower where Ah Jian fell to his death.

It was a scar that he dared not reveal in his life.

It was so straightforward that it crashed into his eyes, making him unable to avoid it and have nowhere to hide.

Without even giving him a chance to breathe, it took away his ability to breathe.

Even now Xiao Yunjian stands in front of him alive and with memory.

But he was still in pain like piercing through his heart.

Ling Zhi bit the tip of his tongue tightly, even though the smell of blood spread throughout his mouth, he did not let go.

His eyes were dark and his face was ashen.

The pace that was followed closely just now has also stagnated.

Xiao Yunjian walked a few steps, unable to move.

As soon as he looked back, he realized something was wrong with Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi just kept murmuring: "A Jian, don't...A Jian, don't go..."

Xiao Yunjian didn't understand: "What are you talking about? Why don't you go. It's a mess, and people can't understand it!"

Ling Zhi tightly grabbed Xiao Yunjian's wrist.

The strength is so great that it seems to break his bones.

Xiao Yunjian couldn't break free for a while, but looked at Ling Zhi strangely.

Inexplicably, but a little more anxious in my heart, I hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with you? Are you stuck? But what do you want me to do?"

Ling Zhi shook his head, but he didn't relax at all.

He grabbed Xiao Yunjian and walked back, but the remaining hand covered Xiao Yunjian's eyes.

Tell him not to look at anything.

——"Let's go back. Ah Jian, let's go back..."

He was afraid of Pengzhou Mansion.

He was even more afraid that Xiao Yunjian would see the terrible nightmare of Pengzhou Mansion.

Xiao Yunjian is not the one who pretended to have amnesia in the past, but the one who knows the past like the palm of his hand.

If you ask Xiao Yun to remonstrate with him.

It means that he is about to fall into the abyss now, his body will be smashed to pieces, and his soul will be scattered.

Xiao Yunjian was even more bewildered by what he said.

But he has always been a person who refuses to be disciplined by others.

Ling Zhi told him not to look, so he decided to go and have a look.

He pinched a magical formula in his hand, and simply fixed Ling Zhi in place.

He skipped Ling Zhi's panicked and desperate face, and turned his head away.

long time...

But never looked back.

Ling Zhi trembled all over, his hands and feet were numb.

Overwhelmed.

He listened to the gust of wind blowing in his ears, and gently danced against the sleeves of the person in front of him.

It seemed that if he didn't reach out, he would float away.

Ling Zhi suddenly woke up.

He went forward and tightly grasped Xiao Yunjian's hand again.

That is his god.

It is his joy in this life.

How could he let go!

How to let go of Xiao Yunjian's hand?

"A Jian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He had to repeat over and over again, "It was my fault before, and it was my fault from the beginning to the end. I shouldn't care about others, and I shouldn't go astray."

"I shouldn't have..."

You will be bruised all over.

The sins he did in the past are all retribution on him now.

The wound that Lie's knife cut on Xiao Yunjian's body.

Now it's even slashing across his body in all directions, splitting his heart to pieces.

Ling Zhi wiped away the choked blood from his lips.

He only watched a round of bright moon shining on Xiao Yunjian's body, but Xiao Yunjian seemed to be erratic.

Not real anymore in general.

"A remonstrance."

"Ajian..."

Xiao Yunjian finally turned his head back.

He looked indifferently at Ling Zhi's pale face and red lips.

But he didn't say anything.

After a long time, the surrounding wind slowly weakened.

Xiao Yunjian sighed in the final wind: "Let's go, just...not going in."

go?

Where are you going?

Ling Zhi's gaze was tightly fixed on Xiao Yunjian, and in his eyes, except for the black pupils, there was only redness left.

——"Where are you going? Ah Jian, where do you want...to go? But you don't want me again?"

Xiao Yunjian sneered, "Ling Zhi, wake up!"

"I didn't let go of those hands."

"That person is not what I don't want."

In his mind, he was unwilling to mention this past event again.

That was his deepest memory.

It's like he locked Leaf into the depths of Shenxu Terrace.

At the same time, he also locked up his love, hatred, hatred, and ignorance.

But now I saw this Pingzhou mansion, and saw the city tower where I died in the mortal world.

But he couldn't bear it anymore.

The love and hatred from the past were intertwined and crazily poured into his heart.

The calm lake in his heart suddenly stirred up a stormy sea.

Those good and bad memories are all enveloping him.

In the end, all that was left was...

The heart-piercing pain echoed with the scar on his forehead.

Ling Zhi lost all strength, only his fingers remained, and he still did not let go of Xiao Yunjian's cuffs.

He could only murmur Xiao Yunjian's name over and over again.

Xiao Yunjian snorted and moistened his dry lips again.

He said: "When I say go, I just leave here."

He folded his arms, and said with some compassion in his eyes: "Yu Jian, rely on your legs and feet here. It will take three to five years, and you will not be able to reach the Xuanming illusion."

Ling Zhi opened his mouth, but he didn't know what Xiao Yunjian meant by leaving.

He hastily summoned Xi Yu, his hands trembling, almost falling off the hilt of his sword.

Xiao Yunjian didn't look at him, and could only say coldly: "If it's three years or five years, I might as well follow what the Dream God said. I might as well cut you alive with the wind blade, and naturally the curse of Meng Zi will be done." It’s too many to count.”

He looked at Ling Zhi's increasingly distraught posture, but his heart was not as happy as before.

He didn't understand what was going on with him.

Heartache and sourness simultaneously filled his entire chest.

Why did he become like this?

He shouldn't be like this.

His heart should be like a rock, like black iron.

Like the most indestructible object in the world.

Xiao Yunjian lowered his eyebrows, lowered his head and said:

"If you die, everything will be considered... once and for all. Don't you think so, Ling Zhi?"

The author has something to say: revisiting the old place?Tsk

Ah Jian almost forgot about it, but Ling Zhi died too confidently

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