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"How do you want to die?"

Xiao Chongyan's whole body was full of palpitating killing intent, but his voice was still extremely calm and indifferent.

When he asked this sentence, it didn't look like an arrogant provocation or announcement at all, but he really looked like he was asking the question seriously.

This gesture is undoubtedly colder and more terrifying.

Because Xiao Chongyan was completely confident, under his command, Dong Che had to die.

How do you want to die.

The meaning of this sentence is that you will die soon.

The young man holding the sword was pale and coughed from time to time. He looked extremely weak, but the hand holding the sword was extremely stable and did not tremble at all.

He stood there, behind him was the miserable dead body of the craftsman, which was covered in blood.But he himself was completely clean, with fluttering clothes, as if he was going to a banquet on the Nine Heavens High Platform.

No matter how you look at it, you can't regard this thin and extremely weak young man in front of you... as the same person as the extremely ruthless sword cultivator who just fought to the death.

Under Xiao Chongyan's undisguised killing intent, Dong Che was slightly taken aback, and then showed an increasingly excited expression.

Instead of feeling frightened, this ghost cultivator was even more eager to try.

"Xiao Chongyan...you are really strong! No wonder the master wants you so much..."

The collaboration of craftsmen just now is the result of long-term planning and countless rehearsals.

However, Xiao Chongyan didn't even hold the sword in his hand, and he could easily crack it and return it all just by walking casually.

In a short time, six people were killed in a row.

Clean and neat, smooth and flowing.

Xiao Chongyan's lips were pale, but he just stared at Dong Che coldly without saying a word.

Gu Jing frowned slightly.

"However, a craftsman is a small gift prepared by the master for you, Your Majesty..." Dong Che licked the corner of his mouth, showing a crazy look, and uttered the puzzling words, "Waiting for what you need Sometimes, I will also be your nutrient..."

The black mist gradually spread, and Dong Che's figure gradually became blurred, and suddenly disappeared into the sky filled with ghostly aura.

Around them, the craftsmen's corpses had completely dissipated at some point, leaving no traces.

Only Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing stood in front of each other.

The Jiuxiao Sword in Xiao Chongyan's hand disappeared silently, and the wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, and slowly lifted up, revealing a delicate white wrist like suet, which stretched across his face.

But the scarlet blood was one step ahead of that, spurting out from Xiao Chongyan's mouth suddenly, instantly staining his clean white clothes red!

"Xiao Chongyan!"

Gu Jing flew forward and caught the white-clothed figure who fell down suddenly, her face turned extremely pale for a moment.

Xiao Chongyan's body was extremely cold, almost without any heat.

The ground in his heart lake shook, and the two sword bone mountains rumbled, almost on the verge of collapse.

Under the sword array, Xiao Chongyan briefly reached the Ninth Rank Realm, but this sudden increase in the realm undoubtedly made his body hard to bear, and the backlash that was forcibly suppressed after frequent sword strikes erupted at this moment——

Xiao Chongyan's current injury is much more serious than ever before!

The sound of the piano suddenly sounded, Luo Xinghe pulled his spiritual power and fell into another heart lake without reservation. Gu Jing knelt on the ground, carefully hugging the boy in his arms, not daring to move until the skin under his hands gradually became hot.

Xiao Chongyan was still in a coma, and he didn't know when he would wake up.

But Gu Jing knew that Xiao Chongyan would definitely wake up.

They just need time.

And no matter how long it takes, he's there.

The purple spiritual power manifested behind the two of them and became real, and it has almost been conveyed to the extreme.Gu Jing's expressionless face was pale, revealing a kind of powerlessness that had never been seen before.

After a series of battles, he was also on the verge of limit.

"Snapped."

At this time, there was a weak and crisp sound coming from under the two of them, Gu Jing's eyes turned slightly, and fell on Xiao Chongyan's hanging wrist, slightly startled.

It was a string of bracelets with Buddha's brilliance.

There was a Buddha bone in the middle of the bracelet, and it was this Buddha bone that hit the ground just now, and it just fell into the bloody spot under Xiao Chongyan's body.

Under the infiltration of blood, the Buddha bone seemed to have changed a little.

Gu Jing frowned, sensing the change in Qi mechanism, the circulation of spiritual power around her body suddenly changed, and she wanted to reach for the bracelet——

"boom!"

The moment Gu Jing's spiritual power touched it, the bracelet suddenly came out from Xiao Chongyan's wrist, suspended in the air, and turned into an extremely mysterious band of light, suddenly shining brightly.

The extremely mysterious aura of Dao was released without reservation, and enlightenment flashed across Gu Jing's eyes in an instant.

In that breath, the flow of time is hundreds of times faster than here.

This is a river of time.

This Buddha bone they photographed in Tianxiang Tower back then, the Buddhist avenue contained in it is actually related to time!

The avenue of cause and effect has its own cycle.

When the Buddha bones sent by Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing returned to them again, Ruokong had inadvertently completed the Dao inheritance, which could be triggered and turned into a long river of time.

And time is what the two of them lack most and need most.

This is a long river of time, and the speed of time flow is a hundred times that of the outside world.

In other words, three years in the outside world, in Hanoi, 300 years have passed by in a flash.

How much can 300 years accomplish for two people?

Nobody knows.

"If your body wants to recover, three years is far from enough, and 30 years is a little bit too much, but 300 years is definitely enough."

Gu Jing spoke in a low voice, with a gentleness that had never been shown in front of others.

He picked up Xiao Chongyan, who was unconscious, and stepped into the long river of time, and then the long river of time closed, and the figures of the two disappeared suddenly.

"I will always be with you. Together, we will definitely make you better."



For a long time, Hanoi is a paradise.

It was mid-winter when the two of them entered, and there was silence in the huge world, only the sound of "russling" the goose feathers and heavy snow kept falling, erasing all traces.

Gu Jing hugged Xiao Chongyan and walked in the knee-high snow, thinking that if Xiao Chongyan was awake at this time, he would definitely like this snow scene very much.

Quiet and pure, just like the man's unwavering intentions.

After walking for a long time, Gu Jing finally stopped in a Qionghua forest near the water.

This piece of Qionghua forest is huge, stretching for nearly ten miles, and surrounding the lake, there are overwhelming Qionghua trees everywhere.

For some reason, upon seeing this Qionghua forest, Gu Jing naturally felt that it should be here.

Qionghua forest, bamboo building, playing the piano and practicing swords.

The place of cultivation that he and Xiao Chongyan share will not have any other appearance.

The young man in purple with a qin in his hand opened his umbrella and stood in Qionglin and looked out.

This small world is very large, with high mountains and flowing water, fields and lakes; there are also forests and snow fields, loess wind and sand.

In front of them is a vast world with no end in sight.

And behind him was a small two-story building, a forest of Qionghua with falling snow.

There is also a boy in white in the building, waiting for him to go home.

Xiao Chongyan fell into a coma for half a year before waking up.

He opened his eyes and saw Gu Jing for the first time.

Gu Jing seemed to be fine, the posture of holding the scroll and looking down at the book was exactly the same as before, and even the look on his face was the same as before, without any change.

Only the smile in his eyes was like the morning sun on a summer morning, extremely bright and hot, warmer and more direct than ever before.

"Xiao Chongyan."

Gu Jing's deep voice rang out, but for some reason, she only said three words and then fell silent. The remaining half of the sentence was held on the tip of her tongue, and she spat out the words carefully, as light as a sigh.

"you're awake."

"Yeah." Xiao Chongyan smiled slightly, and said softly, "I've been waiting for a long time, Gu Jing."

"I am back."

Winter goes to spring, and then to midsummer.

The boy in white in the small building woke up.

……

……

"Have you fallen?"

Xiao Chongyan propped himself up and just sat up not long after, and after just a few words with Gu Jing, he quickly noticed that something was wrong.

He fixedly looked at the young man in front of him, frowned slightly, and said with certainty after a long while: "You have fallen."

Gu Jing didn't speak.

With his usual strong posture, his eyes were already full of exhaustion.

The bamboo building has always been shrouded in formations. Xiao Chongyan has not woken up for the past six months, and Gu Jing has maintained the operation of Luo Xinghe without stopping for a moment.

He almost never shuts his eyes.

When the spiritual power was exhausted, he forcibly recovered it with elixir, and when he was extremely tired, he closed his eyes and meditated for a while.

In the past six months, Gu Jing did not dare to relax in the slightest.

However, he had been secretly injured when he broke out of the ghost prison, and suffered a lot of wear and tear. Since then, he has not seen any self-cultivation. He just keeps playing the piano day after day, exhausting his spiritual power and body.

It's just luck to fall into the realm.

Under Xiao Chongyan's strong and unavoidable gaze, Gu Jing turned his head a little stiffly, and said in a low voice: "I shouldn't have let you fight the craftsman at that time."

That battle was the most direct cause of the outbreak of Xiao Chongyan's illness.

Gu Jing has always been brooding about this.

"If it wasn't for me, how good would it be to let you come?"

Xiao Chongyan opened his mouth helplessly, and found that whenever he met Gu Jing, he sighed more often.

"It's up to you, I should be the one who feels guilty here today." He chuckled lightly and joked, "Why, Gu Jing, do you want this?"

"I--"

Gu Jing opened his mouth to speak, but was speechless for a while, unable to speak, his face rarely showed a flustered look, and finally had no choice but to close his mouth, fixedly looking at Xiao Chongyan, his eyes seemed to be a little bit wronged for a while.

Xiao Chongyan sighed again.

He raised his chin towards Gu Jing and said, "Come here."

Gu Jing didn't speak, she took a step forward quietly, sat obediently on the side of the couch, and looked up at the young man who was half leaning on the couch.

——Then Xiao Chongyan hugged him from the front.

"I do not blame you."

Xiao Chongyan's face was still pale, with obvious weakness, but his arms holding Gu Jing were extremely stable.

The reassuring temperature came from the contact between the skins, and the expressions of both of them gradually softened.

"I chose to shoot that day because I didn't want you to play against the craftsmen."

Xiao Chongyan buried his chin in Gu Jing's shoulder and spoke softly.

"I know you were hurt at the time, and I knew you couldn't have been better than me."

Xu Shishi was seriously injured that day, and it was almost impossible to keep Xinhu alive.But it was just a short break with Gu Jing, and the heart lake of the demon boy was saved from the edge of brokenness.

With such a power to change fate against the sky, who else can do it except Gu Jing's Luo Xinghe?

And to do this, how much does Gu Jing have to pay?

After a series of battles, Gu Jing never held back, but said nothing. Who would know if Gu Jing was injured?How much is it consumed?

On the first floor of the ghost prison, Gu Jing asked him to cooperate like that when he was resting. Why didn't he hope that Gu Jing could also spend less effort and take the time to rest for a while.

Although Xiao Chongyan never said it out loud, he was also worried and even more distressed.

When everyone took it for granted that Gu Jing could take on everything, what Xiao Chongyan thought of was that young man in purple who couldn't hide his exhaustion behind others.

Everything, he is watching.

He also wanted to be Gu Jing's reliance.

"You have done a lot for me, and I want to share it for you."

This is what Xiao Chongyan believes is the mutual achievement that companions, or like-minded people, should have.

Now both of them are hurt and exhausted, but they also happen to be in a small world where no one is around, and there is no disturbance from the outside world.

Very good.

"Now that your health is not good, so is mine."

Xiao Chongyan spoke solemnly, and the smile in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Then let's recuperate together."

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感谢在2021-05-0623:23:55~2021-05-0723:02:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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