Set fire in your heart
Chapter 56 Returning Home 10
Yu Miao said.
"In the past few years, I will always miss you."
Bai Snake believed, he hugged Yu Miao tightly, and his already numb heart would still be because of the laziness of the youth.
Yu Miao said.
"In the past few years, I will always miss you."
Bai Snake believed, he hugged Yu Miao tightly, and his already numb heart was still moved by the young man's words.
No one knows the person he loves better than him, Yu Miao never lied before, except for the time when she said she would take him away.
He always said that the wind is the wind, and the rain is the rain, and he did what he wanted to do, and he never hid his emotions.
The white snake hugged Yu Miao tightly, greedily absorbing his breath and temperature.The two were intimate, as if the situation that had just been tense was a dream.
"Ah Miao...I miss you too." He replied softly, the white snake leaned into the boy's chest and closed his eyes, finally finding a place to rest his endlessly hesitant heart.
It's always like this, as long as it is his word, he will admit defeat.
It used to be like this...
The encounter between the snake and the swordsman is far away from the bloody winds of the rivers and lakes. In the peaceful deep mountains and old forests in western Hunan, the black soil is moist and everything is silent.
The close brothers and snake killing organizations do not gather together every day, and the brothers often separate and join forces to complete tasks.
White Snake is keen on making poison. When there is no task, he will purchase and find things to make poison himself.
There is a poison called "locking love" in ancient books.
It is rumored that as long as one is poisoned by this poison, he will fall in love with the person he sees at the first sight, and the love will be deeply rooted until death.
I don't know if the prescription recorded in the ancient book I got by chance really has such a miraculous effect, White Snake is very interested in developing it.
It has been raining for many days, and everything in the mountains and forests is misty green, submerged in the shining waves.
In Snake Killing, when other people have no tasks, some go to find women, some test poisonous insects, each has its own and does not disturb each other.
White Snake likes to travel, no matter what the scenery ahead is, he walks aimlessly, killing the time without tasks.
Looking down, she was playing with the pocket-sized Bai Suzhen in her hand, appliqués on her temples, pearls jingling on her earlobe, and the white snake strolled along the arm-wide bald road close to the edge of the cliff.
People who practice martial arts listen to all directions, and when they walk through the narrow path, the sound of rumbling water is lingering in their ears, and the air is even more humid.
Going around a few rocky buildings, stepping into a small mouth, the sound of water agitates the eardrums.The tall mountain with waterfalls is dark all around except for the ray of light on the top of the mountain.
But that ray of light made the White Snake see the topless boy cross-legged in obscene trousers on the boulder at a glance.
With the light behind him, only the outline of the plated edge can be seen, the wet and black hair spreads behind him, the shoulder muscles that are not wide are strong and distinct, and the waist is strong and narrow.Holding the knife, he bent his back slightly, looking up at the top of the waterfall in a daze... Just when the white snake thought he didn't know he was coming, the boy turned his face.
Slowly, like a scroll slowly unfolding.
Facing that face, even the white snake who had seen countless beauties couldn't help being taken aback.
——Looking at him with a blank face, the boy looks young, and the outline of his face is youthful.Using beautiful to describe a man's abruptness can only be realized by applying it to him.
The pair of dark eyebrows and eyes looking over, revealing a slight chill indifferently, because of the unopened facial features, the pupils are clear and loose like the crushed snow in early spring.
He just glanced at him lightly, then looked back at the top of the waterfall.
Under the boulder, the distance of a few meters is like the distance between mortals and gods in that temple.
It's a single eyelid... White Snake thought to himself, and flew to a stand beside the boulder.
When the rivers and lakes meet each other on a narrow road, it is normal to make friends.They both used knives, and White Snake felt that such a young man didn't look like a swordsman, but rather like a rich man, so he talked with him from the bottom of his heart and said:
"What are you looking at?"
The boy said indifferently: "I'm looking at Yunyan."
"Even if the other mountains and forests in western Hunan are not waterfalls, there are clouds and smoke."
"The ones here are the most unique."
"Is that so..." The white snake smiled, and caught a glimpse of the knife that the young man put aside. The knife was wrapped irregularly in strips of cloth, stained with dust and blood, and the length and width that could be estimated by the naked eye were incompatible with the young man.
"You use a knife? I use a knife too."
"Oh..." I thought it was a boy who answered coldly, but to his surprise, looking at the unique cloud and smoke, he suddenly turned his head to look at the white snake.
It's indescribable, like a bright moon in the sky suddenly shining towards you.
The white snake was slightly stunned, the boy's crossed legs stretched out, his pale bony feet turned around, and then he stepped on the stone and stood up.
The waterfall and the rain interweave and end.
They looked at each other, water drops fell on his cheeks, slowly sliding down Ruyu's face.
White Snake realized that the young man who was younger than him was half a head taller than him, stood up and looked straight at him, holding the somewhat worn-out knife, with a vaguely domineering aura even at a young age.
The undispelled water mist lingered, the white snake breathed heavily for a second, and then returned to normal, but the contempt in his eyes was much less.
"I want to know your name."
The boy spoke seriously.
"Oh?" White Snake smiled, his narrow and snake-like eyes fixed on the young man's face, concentrating on it, "Shouldn't you register your own number first when asking others?"
"Yu Miao."
"Heir of the Underworld Saber?" White Snake had also heard about the talented boy who was widely rumored in the world.
Yu Miao nodded.
The name of Ming Dao resounds throughout the martial arts, and everyone knows it. There is only one of them in each generation, and only when the previous generation is killed will the name of Ming Dao be left to the next person.
Every time a Ming knife is born, there will be storms.
Yu Miao, the descendant of this generation of Ming Dao, won the first rank of the leader of the four Northwest tribes when he was 12 years old. He has challenged many famous Northwest masters.
And Ming Dao, who is active in the northwest, will come to Xiangxi.White Snake narrowed his eyes with interest, and said with a smile, "My name is White Snake."
"The white snake in the most notorious snake killing organization in Jianghu."
Yu Miao nodded: "Oh."
As if he understood what he wanted to know, he lowered his eyes and sat down again. This time he slumped on his knees casually. This time he didn't look up, but quietly held the knife and looked at the water curtain, not knowing what he was thinking.
White Snake also imitated him and sat down. He looked at the expression on Yu Miao's face that he didn't want to let go, and said jokingly:
"Then you should know that if I want to kill you, even if I don't touch you, you will die."
Yu Miao said: "I can kill you at this distance."
White Snake smiled: "You young man is very arrogant."
Yu Miao said: "It's telling the truth."
White Snake sighed: "Okay, maybe you have the ability. Then what are you doing in Xiangxi?"
Yu Miao looks like he has a dishonest face, but in fact he never hides anything when he speaks.
He said, "Practice."
"Practice? Are you going to many places?" White Snake asked.
"Ah."
"Then take me." White Snake joked.
"..." Yu Miao didn't speak, as if she was thinking about something.
"Meeting on a narrow road is also a kind of fate, let me go with you." White Snake teased, he expected that the boy would not agree, so he was happy to tease him.
Unexpectedly, the boy paused for a few seconds, tilted his head and nodded under his astonished gaze.
"Then let's go practice together."
Anyone can hear the seriousness in his words.
Yu Miao stretched out her hand, his fingers were slender and bony, and there were traces of using a knife, and stretched out in front of a man who was much older than him.
No matter which angle you look at, these hands look good.
"go?"
This is the first time Yu Miao let the white snake go with him.
Something trembled slightly in White Snake's eyes, and he nodded: "Okay."
The author says:
Sisters, everyone must not be introverted. I used to be too introverted. I feel that I am getting more and more procrastinated, more and more numb, and my emotions have become insufficient!I have to muddle along in my studies and life, I am not in a hurry, my feelings become insufficient, and my writing is dry.
This is really Damei! !
Recently, I have adjusted a little bit, come on and code! !Refuse internal friction! !Motivated!
"In the past few years, I will always miss you."
Bai Snake believed, he hugged Yu Miao tightly, and his already numb heart would still be because of the laziness of the youth.
Yu Miao said.
"In the past few years, I will always miss you."
Bai Snake believed, he hugged Yu Miao tightly, and his already numb heart was still moved by the young man's words.
No one knows the person he loves better than him, Yu Miao never lied before, except for the time when she said she would take him away.
He always said that the wind is the wind, and the rain is the rain, and he did what he wanted to do, and he never hid his emotions.
The white snake hugged Yu Miao tightly, greedily absorbing his breath and temperature.The two were intimate, as if the situation that had just been tense was a dream.
"Ah Miao...I miss you too." He replied softly, the white snake leaned into the boy's chest and closed his eyes, finally finding a place to rest his endlessly hesitant heart.
It's always like this, as long as it is his word, he will admit defeat.
It used to be like this...
The encounter between the snake and the swordsman is far away from the bloody winds of the rivers and lakes. In the peaceful deep mountains and old forests in western Hunan, the black soil is moist and everything is silent.
The close brothers and snake killing organizations do not gather together every day, and the brothers often separate and join forces to complete tasks.
White Snake is keen on making poison. When there is no task, he will purchase and find things to make poison himself.
There is a poison called "locking love" in ancient books.
It is rumored that as long as one is poisoned by this poison, he will fall in love with the person he sees at the first sight, and the love will be deeply rooted until death.
I don't know if the prescription recorded in the ancient book I got by chance really has such a miraculous effect, White Snake is very interested in developing it.
It has been raining for many days, and everything in the mountains and forests is misty green, submerged in the shining waves.
In Snake Killing, when other people have no tasks, some go to find women, some test poisonous insects, each has its own and does not disturb each other.
White Snake likes to travel, no matter what the scenery ahead is, he walks aimlessly, killing the time without tasks.
Looking down, she was playing with the pocket-sized Bai Suzhen in her hand, appliqués on her temples, pearls jingling on her earlobe, and the white snake strolled along the arm-wide bald road close to the edge of the cliff.
People who practice martial arts listen to all directions, and when they walk through the narrow path, the sound of rumbling water is lingering in their ears, and the air is even more humid.
Going around a few rocky buildings, stepping into a small mouth, the sound of water agitates the eardrums.The tall mountain with waterfalls is dark all around except for the ray of light on the top of the mountain.
But that ray of light made the White Snake see the topless boy cross-legged in obscene trousers on the boulder at a glance.
With the light behind him, only the outline of the plated edge can be seen, the wet and black hair spreads behind him, the shoulder muscles that are not wide are strong and distinct, and the waist is strong and narrow.Holding the knife, he bent his back slightly, looking up at the top of the waterfall in a daze... Just when the white snake thought he didn't know he was coming, the boy turned his face.
Slowly, like a scroll slowly unfolding.
Facing that face, even the white snake who had seen countless beauties couldn't help being taken aback.
——Looking at him with a blank face, the boy looks young, and the outline of his face is youthful.Using beautiful to describe a man's abruptness can only be realized by applying it to him.
The pair of dark eyebrows and eyes looking over, revealing a slight chill indifferently, because of the unopened facial features, the pupils are clear and loose like the crushed snow in early spring.
He just glanced at him lightly, then looked back at the top of the waterfall.
Under the boulder, the distance of a few meters is like the distance between mortals and gods in that temple.
It's a single eyelid... White Snake thought to himself, and flew to a stand beside the boulder.
When the rivers and lakes meet each other on a narrow road, it is normal to make friends.They both used knives, and White Snake felt that such a young man didn't look like a swordsman, but rather like a rich man, so he talked with him from the bottom of his heart and said:
"What are you looking at?"
The boy said indifferently: "I'm looking at Yunyan."
"Even if the other mountains and forests in western Hunan are not waterfalls, there are clouds and smoke."
"The ones here are the most unique."
"Is that so..." The white snake smiled, and caught a glimpse of the knife that the young man put aside. The knife was wrapped irregularly in strips of cloth, stained with dust and blood, and the length and width that could be estimated by the naked eye were incompatible with the young man.
"You use a knife? I use a knife too."
"Oh..." I thought it was a boy who answered coldly, but to his surprise, looking at the unique cloud and smoke, he suddenly turned his head to look at the white snake.
It's indescribable, like a bright moon in the sky suddenly shining towards you.
The white snake was slightly stunned, the boy's crossed legs stretched out, his pale bony feet turned around, and then he stepped on the stone and stood up.
The waterfall and the rain interweave and end.
They looked at each other, water drops fell on his cheeks, slowly sliding down Ruyu's face.
White Snake realized that the young man who was younger than him was half a head taller than him, stood up and looked straight at him, holding the somewhat worn-out knife, with a vaguely domineering aura even at a young age.
The undispelled water mist lingered, the white snake breathed heavily for a second, and then returned to normal, but the contempt in his eyes was much less.
"I want to know your name."
The boy spoke seriously.
"Oh?" White Snake smiled, his narrow and snake-like eyes fixed on the young man's face, concentrating on it, "Shouldn't you register your own number first when asking others?"
"Yu Miao."
"Heir of the Underworld Saber?" White Snake had also heard about the talented boy who was widely rumored in the world.
Yu Miao nodded.
The name of Ming Dao resounds throughout the martial arts, and everyone knows it. There is only one of them in each generation, and only when the previous generation is killed will the name of Ming Dao be left to the next person.
Every time a Ming knife is born, there will be storms.
Yu Miao, the descendant of this generation of Ming Dao, won the first rank of the leader of the four Northwest tribes when he was 12 years old. He has challenged many famous Northwest masters.
And Ming Dao, who is active in the northwest, will come to Xiangxi.White Snake narrowed his eyes with interest, and said with a smile, "My name is White Snake."
"The white snake in the most notorious snake killing organization in Jianghu."
Yu Miao nodded: "Oh."
As if he understood what he wanted to know, he lowered his eyes and sat down again. This time he slumped on his knees casually. This time he didn't look up, but quietly held the knife and looked at the water curtain, not knowing what he was thinking.
White Snake also imitated him and sat down. He looked at the expression on Yu Miao's face that he didn't want to let go, and said jokingly:
"Then you should know that if I want to kill you, even if I don't touch you, you will die."
Yu Miao said: "I can kill you at this distance."
White Snake smiled: "You young man is very arrogant."
Yu Miao said: "It's telling the truth."
White Snake sighed: "Okay, maybe you have the ability. Then what are you doing in Xiangxi?"
Yu Miao looks like he has a dishonest face, but in fact he never hides anything when he speaks.
He said, "Practice."
"Practice? Are you going to many places?" White Snake asked.
"Ah."
"Then take me." White Snake joked.
"..." Yu Miao didn't speak, as if she was thinking about something.
"Meeting on a narrow road is also a kind of fate, let me go with you." White Snake teased, he expected that the boy would not agree, so he was happy to tease him.
Unexpectedly, the boy paused for a few seconds, tilted his head and nodded under his astonished gaze.
"Then let's go practice together."
Anyone can hear the seriousness in his words.
Yu Miao stretched out her hand, his fingers were slender and bony, and there were traces of using a knife, and stretched out in front of a man who was much older than him.
No matter which angle you look at, these hands look good.
"go?"
This is the first time Yu Miao let the white snake go with him.
Something trembled slightly in White Snake's eyes, and he nodded: "Okay."
The author says:
Sisters, everyone must not be introverted. I used to be too introverted. I feel that I am getting more and more procrastinated, more and more numb, and my emotions have become insufficient!I have to muddle along in my studies and life, I am not in a hurry, my feelings become insufficient, and my writing is dry.
This is really Damei! !
Recently, I have adjusted a little bit, come on and code! !Refuse internal friction! !Motivated!
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