Save the beautiful and tragic hero

The darkness enveloped Mi Lu like running water.

Mi Lu didn't know how long he slept, he just felt that he was very tired, not only his head was heavy, but every cell in his body was clamoring for sleepiness.

He tried to open his eyes.

Unfortunately it failed.

Not long after, his consciousness gradually became blurred again.

Here, Mi Lu couldn't feel the passage of time, and when he slowly gathered his fragmented consciousness, there was still darkness in front of him.

He can't see anything.

He tentatively stepped forward with one leg, but he didn't expect that he, who seemed to be floating in the air, could actually step on a piece of ground steadily. He was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly stepped up the other leg.

He groped forward.

After walking for a long time, a faint light appeared far ahead.

Mi Lu stopped immediately. He thought he had misread, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked again——

Although that point of light is faintly visible and looks very unreal, it really exists.

Mi Lu was overjoyed, and quickened her pace to walk towards the light.

Unexpectedly, this walk will take a long time.

Walking to the back, he moved his legs almost mechanically, staring at the faint light in the distance without blinking.

It's a pity that Guangming wasn't pulled closer because of his walking.

The light was still so far away, like a star hanging far away in the sky, no matter how hard he walked forward, he couldn't get close to it or touch it.

After realizing this, Mi Lu stopped again.

He began to use his dull brain to think about the first question since regaining consciousness—why is he here?

Where is this place?

It's dark in here.

He shouldn't be here.

His brain was like a rusted machine, working very hard and very slowly.

Fortunately, he was not discouraged and tried hard to recall what happened before.

He remembered that he was trapped in the illusion by the book, and the book tried to guide him to end his life in the illusion, but he exposed it.

He escaped from the illusion by himself and returned to his original body.

Then--

He didn't know what happened.

He only knew that Hu Luyan blew himself up again and died.

With Hu Luyan's self-explosion, the whole world collapsed.

Thinking of this, Mi Lu's nose felt sour, and without warning, warm liquid rolled out of his eyes, and he raised his hand to touch it, and his fingertips felt wet.

In fact, death was just a moment to him, and the process was too short for him to feel the slightest pain.

But at this moment, he still felt the pain.

The pain spread densely and densely around the heart, and soon spread all over his chest.

He crossed his arms, his body trembling, it seemed that his whole body was enduring huge and unbearable pain, and even his soul was bruised and riddled with holes.

He was breathing rapidly, but the sound of his breathing became weaker and weaker.

However, he did not stay where he was, but continued to move forward with vain steps while propping up his weak legs.

He walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, tears streaming down.

He wiped the tears off his face with the back of his hand.

Then go forward.

He didn't know why he had to be close to that point of light, he only knew that he needed to do something, in this terrifying and silent darkness like the deep sea, all he could do was to pursue that point of light.

As he walked, he thought of Hu Luyan again.

After his brain became dull, the pictures that appeared in his mind seemed to be slowed down, and every frame of the shot was so clear.

At the same time, the pain of remembering is redoubled.

Wave after wave of pain pouring into him turned into reality in the darkness, becoming the force that restrained his feet, making him slow even when he walked.

Every step he takes takes a lot of strength.

After a while, he was out of breath.

However, he still didn't stop.

This time he finally felt the passage of time, but felt that the passage of time was extremely slow, stretched infinitely by the darkness, and even made him feel that he would never reach the end of the darkness.

He just walked, walked.

to despair.

Go numb.

I can't think of anything else when I go to my mind.

Suddenly, he found that the spot of light had become bigger unconsciously—that is to say, he had walked near the spot of light!

Mi Lu was overwhelmed by overwhelming joy, and he was so excited that he ran.

I saw the light getting bigger and bigger——

Finally, he came before the light, and he also saw clearly what the light was.

It turned out that the light that had been attracting him all this time was a person exuding white light all over his body. When he approached, the white light gradually dissipated, leaving only a faint halo covering that person.

The man was tall and long-legged, with long black hair hanging down casually.

And the face in the middle is Mi Lu's most familiar face.

It was Hu Luyan's face.

But Mi Lu saw at a glance that the other party was not Hu Luyan, but the person he had met with once before—accurately speaking, the other party was not a human being at all, but a virtual reality created by the main consciousness of that book. image.

Mi Lu clenched her fingers tightly, trying to suppress the overwhelming anger in her heart, and then squeezed out a cold sentence from her throat: "You want to trap me again? If you fail the first time, come again. You are really persistent."

When we met again, that person looked much calmer, without the outright hatred and hatred in his eyes, which made him a little more similar to Hu Luyan.

The man said, "I didn't trap you."

Mi Lu looked at the man warily: "What do you mean?"

The man was silent for a while, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Do you know what Hu Luyan will experience every time he dies? He is doing the same thing as you here. As long as he still has a little expectation, he will cross over Thousands of miles towards me step by step."

Mi Lu swayed slightly, as if she understood something from the man's words.

"Where's Hu Luyan?" Mi Lu took a tense breath, "Is Hu Luyan still alive?"

The man replied: "He is not dead."

In an instant, Mi Lu heard the sound of his own heart beating violently.

Before he had time to digest the news, he heard that person say again: "But he is not alive."

"..." Mi Lu's nerves tightened up again. He could barely bear the ups and downs, and his temples throbbed. "What does it mean to be neither dead nor alive? Is it dead or alive?"

The man didn't answer Mi Lu's question, his brows slowly frowned, his eyes seemed to be looking at Mi Lu, or something in the darkness behind Mi Lu.

"I thought that as long as you disappear, my world can return to normal. So what if I get out of the plot? What about chaos? What if everyone is dead? I have the ability to bring everything back to the original point." The man said, "Dhu Luyan is the center of the world, and everything revolves around him. As long as he can stand up, we have a chance to reopen."

As the voice fell, the man closed his eyes, as if suppressing the turbulent emotions.

After a while, he opened his eyes.

That person stared straight at Mi Lu: "But you broke my plan again."

Mi Lu pursed her thin lips tightly, and looked at that person expressionlessly.

"Why were you the one who found me? Why were you?" The man could no longer hide his madness with a fake calm, he pulled his hair and kept turning in circles, "Why didn't Hu Luyan come? He is the one who should come!"

At this moment, Mi Lu understood what that person meant, and seeing the unwilling expression on that person's face, he burst out laughing.

Hearing the sound, the man paused and suddenly turned his head to look at him.

Mi Lu couldn't see the smile, and said sarcastically: "Why? You ask why? Don't you know it very well?"

The man pursed his lips and remained silent.

"You should know Hu Luyan better than I do. He is a qualified Shuangwen hero, unyielding and tenacious. He is like a weed on the side of the road. He can't be trampled to death. He has reincarnated ten times under your control. , never let you down every time, because he is a tool man, a pawn controlled by you, of course he will not go against your will." The smirk on Mi Lu's face gradually disappeared, he looked at the man and said, "But why didn't you wait for him? The reason is also very simple, because he is no longer a tool man in your hand, not a pawn controlled by you. What you do will only weaken his belief in survival little by little. , he is a living person, he is not a weed on the side of the road, nor is he a paper man who can keep the original intention you want no matter how much you toss and destroy!"

Before the words fell, the pupils of that person trembled slightly, and he was a little unsteady for a while.

Mi Lu took a step closer to that person, with obvious hatred in his eyes: "You planted the cause at the beginning, this is the fruit you borne, and the only person you wait for is me. it's me."

"..." The man looked at Mi Lu in a trance for a while, then suddenly murmured, "You are the one who begged for death, but you are the one who begged for life..."

He didn't tell Mi Lu.

It is extremely difficult to see him and find him in this vast darkness. Once you lose your mind a little, you may disappear in this darkness forever.

So how did Mi Lu find him?

He had peeked into Mi Lu's heart.

The Mi Lu he knew was clearly a coward who was weak, incompetent, and didn't even have the courage to face life.

Under the blank gaze of that person, Mi Lu smiled softly: "It was Hu Luyan who dragged me in the past, and now it's my turn to drag him. If I hadn't met Hu Luyan, I wouldn't have known whether I was alive or not." There's so much to do."

Isn't life made up of ups and downs?

Just like climbing a mountain, after going through a long period of sourness and bitterness, and finally tasting the sweetness of victory when climbing to the peak, then the previous sourness and bitterness are nothing.

Perhaps this is the meaning of mountain climbing, the hard-won sweetness will always appear precious.

Perhaps this is also the meaning of his life. All the hardships he has experienced before are all for the purpose of meeting Hu Luyan one day.

At this time, Mi Lu suddenly felt really relaxed, as if all the burdens were relieved at once, and even his hands and feet had room to stretch.

Without saying a word, he put his hand on the man's shoulder.

The moment he touched that person, the light halo covering that person suddenly brightened, and in the blink of an eye, it became the white light not long ago.

Mi Lu's eyes were squinted by the light.

But he had absolutely no intention of taking his hand away.

The light spread towards the surroundings at an extremely fast speed, as if tearing a hideous hole in the darkness where you can't see your fingers.

The hole is getting bigger and bigger visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the mouth turned into a sharp mouth baring its fangs, and it swallowed Mi Lu in one gulp.

The transition from the extreme black to the extreme white, Mi Lu couldn't get used to it for a while, and colorful colors appeared in front of her eyes like flowers blooming.

His eyes were sore and sore that he had to close them quickly before the tears overflowed, and then he walked straight forward.

Not long after he left, someone seemed to have stuffed something into his hand.

He squeezed lightly.

Looks like a bracelet or something.

Mi Lu didn't open his eyes to look, he squeezed the things in his hands, and strode forward.

Suddenly, the man's voice sounded in his ear: "I hate you."

Mi Lu didn't speak.

"You broke my world, you broke my rules, Mi's family is not your home, Mi Hefeng and Gu Qiu are not your parents, you are just a lonely outsider!"

Mi Lu was silent for a moment, then whispered, "I'm sorry."

As soon as the words came out, the man fell silent.

"But thank you." The strength in Mi Lu's hand kept tightening, and there was a hard thing in the middle of the bracelet, which made his palm hurt. He repeated, "Thank you."

The man was quiet for a long time before he said, "I didn't do this for you, but for Hu Luyan. Whatever he wants, I will give it to him."

After a pause, he added, "Treasure your last life well, without me, you will have no chance to start over."

The man's voice gradually weakened.

Until the last word was blown away by the breeze, there was only silence in Mi Lu's ears.

But the silence didn't last long, and was replaced by a burst of noise coming from all directions.

Mi Lu opened his eyes and saw many strange faces. Those people were startled by him as an unexpected visitor, and they all turned their heads to look at him.

Before Mi Lu could react, a male voice rang out behind him: "What's the matter with you? How come there is still a fish that slipped through the net? Hurry up and catch him!"

"Yes!" Those people rushed towards Mi Lu at the same time.

Mi Lu quickly moved aside, and immediately called out the Biyou Sword.

The blade of the Biyou Sword exudes a faint red light, which is particularly eye-catching at night. It swept across his body and immediately forced those people back again and again.

The man who spoke just now seemed to see the extraordinaryness of Biyoujian, and squeezed in from the crowd in three steps at a time. He vigilantly yelled at Mi Lu: "Who are you?!"

Mi Lu heard the sound and looked.

Another strange face.

He didn't know the man, and he had never seen the man.

He hung the Biyou Sword by his side, made a defensive posture, frowned and scanned the surroundings, only to find that not only did he not know the people here, but he also didn't know where it was.

However, the opponent has a large number of people, and once they fight, he will definitely not have the upper hand.

After a very short thought, Mi Lu planned to leave here first.

He used his spiritual power to fly into the air, but in the corner of his vision, he caught a glimpse of a sharp sword attacking him straightly.

Obviously, the master of the sharp sword's cultivation was far behind him. The speed of the sharp sword seemed fast, but in his eyes, it seemed to be swaying slowly, and it was easily caught by his two fingers.

The sharp sword was unable to move at his fingertips, and began to vibrate violently, making a loud buzzing sound.

The sound of those people gasping for breath sounded one after another around them.

That sword is a divine sword, the rarest treasure here, and it was actually controlled by the young man with only two fingers.

When everyone was stunned, Mi Lu suddenly exerted force with both fingers.

A crisp sound.

The blade broke in two and fell at Mi Lu's feet.

The surroundings were deathly silent, and a needle could be heard falling.

Mi Lu looked at his hand in surprise. After his cultivation reached a certain level, he never improved again. He didn't expect that one day he would be able to play such a big role.

Just after thinking this way, a roar with a crying voice broke the silence.

"Ahhh my sword!" A person rushed over like crazy, "How dare you... how dare you take my sword..."

The slightly familiar voice made Mi Lu's expression darken.

Mi Lu looked up——

He finally saw a familiar face.

Hu Luxing.

No, it was Hu Luxing when he was young.

Hu Luxing, with a distorted face in front of him, looked only in his teens, and looked dazzled by anger.

"Dhu Lvxing?" Mi Lu was stunned.

But soon, various emotions overflowed from his eyes.

It was so!

It turned out to be so!

He is back in the past!

He went back to when Hu Luwan was still young!

Shock, excitement, excitement, ecstasy and other emotions continued to expand in his chest, almost filling his whole body, his face was full of disbelief, and even his breathing was messed up.

Hu Luxing was young after all, so he was immediately frightened by Mi Lu's crazy appearance of crying and laughing, but when he glanced at the broken sword on the ground, the anger in his heart ignited again.

"How dare you destroy my sword, I want you to pay it back with your life!"

Mi Lu suppressed his expression, looked at Hu Luxing with cold eyes, and sneered, "It's up to you?"

After saying that, he sent the Biyou sword forward along the wind's trajectory.

Hu Luxing didn't even have time to see when Biyou Sword came over, he only heard a puff, followed by a sharp pain in his chest and the heart-piercing roar of his parents.

"Lucky!"

"My son!"

Hu Luxing was stupefied and opened his mouth to speak, but a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Then he fell flat on the ground.

After a while, he was silent.

Mi Lu didn't even look at the Patriarch and Mrs. Hulu, who were holding Huluxing's body in pain, and flew through the crowd, finding Huluwan and Lin Song who were being controlled by others without any effort.

Both Hu Luwan and Lin Song didn't know what happened just now. Seeing Mi Lu falling in front of them with a cold face and waving his hands to get rid of the person who controlled them, they suddenly felt defensive.

Lin Song subconsciously pulled Hu Luwan, who was already pregnant, behind her.

But Mi Lu didn't give them a chance to struggle. Before Hulu Patriarch and Mrs. Hulu led people to surround them, he took Lin Song and Huluwan and left the Immortal Valley where Hulu's family was located in the dark.

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