[Comprehensive] Tragic Character Recycle Bin

The inside of the carriage was swaying, and the curtain was lifted to look outside. The mountain road was not very smooth, and many dead leaves had fallen on both sides.The last time I came, it was early spring, but this time I was leaving, it was late autumn.After such a calculation, she hadn't gone down the mountain for more than half a year.

After that day, Zhang Yi seemed to give up, and told Qingfeng Mingyue what she should do in the past.Healed the wound for several days, ignored Zhang Sanfeng's dissuasion, and insisted on going down the mountain and returning home in Yu Daiyan's usual silence.As for the embarrassing scene when he was awake, it was as if it had never happened. Yu Daiyan didn't mention anything to her.

What is Zhang Yi thinking in her heart?No one knew, not even herself.I just feel bored, almost suffocating.I have lost interest in many things, and feel that rebirth is too much, and it is not good to suppress myself with all my heart.Since Wu Dang couldn't wait to drive her away, why bother to keep her face?Let's go.

She never saw Yu Daiyan again until she got in the carriage.But Zhang Yi thought that she had fulfilled all her responsibilities and obligations, and she had nothing to do to others.It was Yu Daiyan himself who told her to go, and he also gave up the idea of ​​looking for him.

Sitting in the carriage at the moment, staggering alone, he couldn't help but think of Yu Daiyan.

In this world, apart from Wudang revealing the whole picture to her, everything else is still strange.Zhang Yi knew that if she returned home, she might not have the chance to come out again.Driven by reluctance, he asked the disciple who was driving to change the direction, and only said that he was going to Emei to find a relative.

The person who sent her was Song Yuanqiao's first disciple, also an orphan named Song Lang.At the age of seventeen or eighteen, it was time to go down the mountain to practice, and it was just a coincidence to send her off this time.She didn't have much contact with Song Lang, because she often went to the martial arts field, and Song Lang also taught his mentors there.In my impression, he was an extremely shy boy who would blush after speaking a few words to her.

Zhang Yi also made a request with the mentality of giving it a try, but Song Lang unexpectedly agreed.She didn't know that Song Yuanqiao had deliberately sent Song Lang to escort her because they were similar in age.I think that Zhang Yi is a good person, if he can't be a younger brother or sister, he can be an apprentice daughter-in-law.She didn't even know that Song Lang had a crush on her for a long time, and it wasn't his nature to be blushing and shy.Due to many factors, Zhang Yi's unreliable request was realized.

Planning to go to Emei is not a random decision.First of all, Emei is not far away, such as Kunlun in the Western Regions, although I also yearn for it, but I don’t have the courage and time to go there.Secondly, Emei can be regarded as a famous sect, and the surrounding area is protected by sects, so it will not be too chaotic and dangerous.Again, the Emei sect is all women, and Zhang Yi, who has always been involuntary, has a great impression of this sect.I often think that if I hadn't come too late and passed the best age for martial arts, I would definitely go to Emei to learn martial arts so as to protect myself.

The road was not peaceful, since they came out of the place protected by Wudang, the carriages were conspicuous, they encountered many Yuan soldiers, it was all thanks to Song Lang's martial arts and Zhang Yi's ability to hide quickly.However, travel has been stagnant for this reason.

Walking to the back, Zhang Yi simply learned to ride a horse.In a small town, he simply sold the carriage and only bought some valuables to keep close to him. He bought a bad horse with Song Lang for two days, changed into men's clothes, and stayed overnight in a ruined temple in the mountains. It was much faster.Song Lang persuaded her at first, but later saw that she was determined and adapted well, so he stopped talking.

"Two more days to go, and we will reach the boundary of Emei." The experience of nearly a month made Song Lang gradually mature from the youthful in the beginning.I have a little more friendship with Zhang Yi like a revolutionary teammate, and I am not so shy when speaking.

Zhang Yi also made progress, but she had the experience of escaping from the deep mountains alone a long time ago, except for encountering Yuan soldiers, she was not very good at dealing with it, and she adapted faster than Song Lang.At this time, she changed into men's clothing, with a rough cloth bag on her back, and her face was full of dust. In addition, her demeanor had a free and easy attitude that transcended the women in this world. Women's clothing knew how to restrain themselves on the mountain, but she was really like a man when she changed into men's clothing , and other idlers can't tell the difference.

"Look at the weather, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a place to rest tonight." Zhang Yi said regretfully, but there was no trace of regret on her brows.Reining in the horse, he and Song Lang separated to find some dry wood to make a fire.Sitting on the ground around the fire, eating dry food.No image, delicate, can't match this thin "man".

"I should really ask my juniors to come and see what their elder sister looks like like a fairy."

Even though Song Lang has seen her many times, every time he sees her so agile, he can't help being amazed when he thinks of the soft and weak Third Master's Aunt he saw on the mountain.A thread of love was completely cut off by her cold and firm determination behind men's clothing, and it turned into a strange brotherhood.

Zhang Yi rolled her eyes at him in a disfigured manner.The delicate girl was made by Zhang Yi of Miss Zhang's family, but the soulful Zhang Yi has been mixed with boys since she was a child, and there are even a few "brothers" who are small gangsters.Although he restrained himself later, but these days he followed Song Lang to make men's clothes on the road, and the bad habits of those brothers' loyalty back then came out again.

Take a bite of the hard dry food, and you have to drink it with water.Thinking that this young lady is fragile, she said angrily, "It's just your fault that you have too little experience, you have to look twice, and you still can't get used to it after so long, and your ability to adapt still needs to be improved."

Song Lang choked, raised his eyes to stare at her, and felt that it was too embarrassing for him to have trouble with a woman.He got up and took the kettle to fetch water.Zhang Yi looked at the stars in the night, guessed that no one would come to this broken forest, so she let him go.

Looking at the fire alone, thinking about the journey of nearly a month, my heart is still empty, but I feel strangely satisfied.It turned out that she was not as useless as she thought, and it was not that difficult to live alone in this world.

Leaning against the tree, thinking about something on his mind, he fell asleep in a daze.Shrinking his body in his sleep, the wind kept ringing in his ears.

Zhang Yi sleeps lightly and is often vigilant.Suddenly realizing that the sound was not simply the sound of the wind, he woke up suddenly.

Looking around, the fire had been extinguished, but Song Lang was nowhere to be seen.Looking at the sky again, it was extremely black ink before the early morning.It's been so long, why hasn't Song Lang returned from looking for water?Are you lost, or... in trouble?

The hope is the former, Zhang Yi still attaches great importance to this easy-to-bully teammate.If he hadn't agreed to take her to another channel, I'm afraid that Zhang Yi would have been criticized at home in Xiangyang, or had been randomly promised that her future would be unclear.

After waiting for a long time, Song Lang still didn't come back, feeling uneasy.After hesitating for a moment, he still carried the burden on his back, led the horse to hide behind a bush that was not easy to find, got up and searched in the direction Song Lang left.

The night was dark, and the stars were particularly dim tonight, there were only a few of them, which prevented her from hitting the tree.Zhang Yi was timid and guarded, because she heard something unusual from the wind, she didn't dare to call Song Lang loudly.Fumbling in the direction of the wind, he walked deeper and deeper in the forest.The trees covered the sky, making it even more difficult to see.

I didn't know what was kicked under my feet, I stumbled, and managed to stabilize my balance without falling over.Bending down to grope, the tentacles are slightly cold, and there is still sticky wetness.

An ominous guess passed through his mind, and his face suddenly became ugly.Looking through the starlight, Song Lang's young silhouette came into view.

"Ah!" she screamed silently.The voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he was so frightened that he couldn't make it out.He took half a step back and fell to the ground.The viscous liquid on her hand made her tremble uncontrollably.

It's not that he has never seen Song Lang kill Yuan soldiers, even when he was married, he also saw Mo Shenggu Yin Liting kill Yuan soldiers and save the people.But at that time, she saw Yuan soldiers bullying the people with her own eyes, and she also hated it to death.In addition, I am not familiar with Yuan Bing, so I just think it is the same as what I watched on TV, and there is no big discomfort.

But this time is different.Song Lang is her brother and teammate she has been with for nearly a month.He has a name, he can laugh, he can be depressed, he is kind, and he can hate evil.This is a real person, still a half-grown boy.Not long ago, he was choked by her and sulked, but suddenly he turned into a cold corpse.

Another thought lingered in my mind.If she hadn't asked to come to Emei, if she hadn't deliberately teased him just now, Song Lang might not have taken this road, and would not have died because of it.

Remorse, guilt.For a while, Zhang Yi couldn't breathe.But there is a place of clarity and incomparable calmness.Directing her body to stand up, she took out Wudang's identity wooden plate from Song Lang's body, left, and returned the same way.

There was still heat left on the body, the person who killed him would not have gone too far, if she didn't want to put herself here, she had to have it.You can't even collect the corpse with him.

Her body was trembling constantly, every step was like walking on cotton, but her movements were lighter and more agile than when she came.

Can't be in a hurry.Zhang Yi kept hiding at an extremely slow speed. Even if there was no one there, she had to listen more and make sure that there was no other voice before she dared to proceed to the next section of the journey.Her movements were extremely light, like a leopard hunting in the wild, trying not to make any sound.

"Yang Xiao...you, you are shameless."

The sharp female voice came into Zhang Yi's ears from a long distance away.The strings in her mind tensed quickly, and she immediately stopped and hid behind the bushes, not daring to move.