Floating like a dream · Chasing the heart

A broken sword lay quietly in a brocade box covered with white silk.If it wasn't for the intact hilt, it would be really hard to see that it was once a majestic high-grade fairy sword, Xuan Guang.

Xuanguang shattered.

Zhan Ying raised his hand to hold down the faintly throbbing forehead, and the inappropriate words of Master once said in his mind: A person who cultivates immortals is like a sword, and a sword is like a person, and the sword is one, unless the master dies, the sword will be broken Slag can also be restored.But what is more likely is that when the person dies, the spiritual power dissipates, and the sword also shatters and perishes.

Xuanguang was shattered and never recovered...

Zhan Ying suddenly rushed towards the coffin like crazy, pushed away the people around the coffin, and desperately pulled the rope tied to the coffin.However, he was already wounded, and after waking up, his body was still weak and weak, his hands were pulled on the thick hemp rope, and he couldn't move even a little bit after pulling for a long time.

"Release! Let go of the rope!" Zhan Ying pulled the rope, and patted the coffin hard with one hand, almost trembling.

No one dared to move.

Xiao Feng rushed in, grabbed Zhanying's arm and pulled him aside. "Calm down first!"

"How the hell am I calm! Untie the rope quickly! Hurry up!" Zhan Ying pushed Xiao Feng away, his eyes fluttered around in a circle, suddenly jumped up, drew a knife from one of the people's waists, and pointed at the coffin The rope on it was cut down.

The dull sound of the knife cutting on the coffin echoed in the dead silent room.Someone wanted to go up to pull it, Xiao Feng sat on the ground, waved his hand with red eyes to signal for people to back away.

I don't know how long it took to chop, but the rope was finally broken, but most of the knives were cut on the coffin, and the sawdust flew around, leaving pale stubbles.

With a bang, the heavy coffin lid was overturned to the ground. Zhan Ying's knees softened and he fell to the side of the coffin. His trembling fingers supported the coffin, almost digging into the coffin.

"What's going on? What's going on! Why is Lu Yao lying here? Who will tell me why he's lying here! Ah?" Zhan Ying turned around violently and pulled Xiao Feng up, shaking wildly. "Say it! You're fucking dumb! Huh?"

Xiao Feng threw him away, staggered two steps and sat down on the ground again, staring and shouting: "What are you asking, haven't you seen it already, he is dead!"

"Fuck your fucking fart!" Zhan Ying got up and kicked it.Xiao Feng didn't hide, and was kicked solidly, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.Zhan Ying wanted to pounce on him, but was pulled and hugged by the person next to him.

"Let go of me! I'm going to kick this fucking nonsense bastard to death today! Who are you saying is dead? Who are you lying to! Tell me! Did Lu Yao ask you to say that on purpose! Didn't you!"

"He just doesn't want to see me so much, and before he left, he deliberately made a play to fake his death, is he afraid that I will look for him again! Who cares!"

"You opened your mouth! Are you deaf or dumb!"

"Hey, what's the matter?" County magistrate Feng hurried in from the outside, seeing the chaotic scene in the house, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, rushed up to pull Xiao Feng up, and shouted at the people next to him , "Hold him, hold him fast!"

Then he shouted to the mad dog, "Calm down first, this matter..."

"Get out!" Zhanying struggled desperately, and a violent movement tore open the wound on his chest. The blood had already seeped out of his purple robe, a deep purple.But he didn't seem to feel the pain, he just kept his eyes wide open, blood red, but so dry that he couldn't shed a single tear.

He didn't even dare to look back into the coffin again, for fear that it would really become a reality.

Lu Xuechen is dead?

How could Lu Xuechen die!

He doesn't believe it!

County magistrate Feng was so frightened by his madman's posture that his face turned pale. He didn't understand why Zhanying was so emotional, and he didn't dare to question Zhanying. Lu Xuechen died, so why would he vent his anger on his son.Trembling and swishing, he pushed Xiao Feng, who was silent, to the servant behind him, and said in a trembling voice, "You can't come back to life after death, Mr. Ying, please give me condolences..."

"My mother's sorrow for Laozi's Day! Believe it or not, I'll chop you up!" Zhanying said.

County magistrate Feng wanted to say, my mother died several years ago, and you have no chance to mourn for her.But it's limited to thinking about it, it's death if you shout it out.He took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress his emotions, and said: "I don't know exactly what's going on, but this matter really has nothing to do with us. If you don't believe me, you can ask Rujin, Daochang Lu is definitely not our fault, we just press Daoist Landing's last wish, to send his body back to Kunlun..."

"Daozhang Lu died because of you!" Xiao Feng suddenly shouted.

Zhan Ying was startled suddenly, trembling uncontrollably, his voice was almost muffled, "What did you say?"

Xiao Feng wiped away his tears, "I said, Daoist Lu died to save you!"

Pushing away the servant beside him, he took a step forward and said, "In order to get rid of the turbid breath in your body, Daoist Lu has exhausted all his cultivation and spiritual power. He is afraid that you will be sad if he finds out, so he won't let me tell you. ····· Originally, he planned to let the snake take him back to Kunlun after his death. You also saw that night, the snake took Xiaobai Daochang away, and Daoist Lu found me and asked me to help hide it. Daoist Lu asked me to give you that bottle of nectar, let me tell you that he has returned to Kunlun, don't look for him again..."

What Xiao Feng said next, Zhan Ying could no longer hear it.There is only one voice left in my mind, back and forth, back and forth...

Lu Yao is dead.

Lu Yao died for him.

Lu Yao died but she didn't want him to know.

He stretched out his hand, half of his body was inserted into the coffin, but he stopped before touching the peaceful face that seemed to be just asleep.He didn't dare to touch it, he didn't dare to touch it, for he was afraid that what he touched would be cold.

Really just like falling asleep.

It seems that he has never looked at Lu Yao so closely and seriously. Lu Yao was born white, and now lying here is not much whiter.The little frog said that Lu Yao's eyes are like stars, this description is very appropriate, like stars.But now those eyes are tightly closed, the eyelashes are curled up, the bridge of the nose is high, and the well-shaped lips seem to still be warm, pink and soft...

Is it a dream?

Lu Yao said she liked him and kissed him.

Zhan Ying could no longer tell the difference.It is not even clear whether it is a dream or real now.

"Zhanying, will you go back to Kunlun with me?"

"I won't let anything happen to you, even if I die, I will protect you..."

"I'm going back to Kunlun..."

"Don't meet again..."

"Zhanying, I like you..."

"Zhanying, I'm sorry..."

"Zhanying, don't look for me, forget about me..."

Xuan Su came and said something, but Zhan Ying didn't hear it.

Master came and said something, but Zhanying didn't hear it.

I don't know how long he sat there, but when he stood up, Zhan Ying felt that his legs might no longer be on his body, and when he stepped on the ground, his whole body felt light.But he still didn't want others to touch Lu Yao's body.Gritting her teeth, she carried Lu Yao out, step by step, and firmly carried her into the carriage.

He didn't believe that Lu Yao was really dead, even if she had no temperature or breath.He didn't want him lying in that same cold wooden box.

After getting into the carriage, he put Lu Yao down carefully, wrapped her tightly in a quilt, and said to the boy driving the carriage, "Go to Kunlun."

Xuan Su wants to follow, or wants to stop.Zhan Ying didn't look up, locked Xuan Su out of the car, and said, "Let's go."

The carriage moved on.He knew that Xuan Su had been following behind the carriage, and he didn't want to care about it anymore.Lie down beside Lu Yao sideways, and hold the cold hand from under the quilt.

After waking up, he didn't think of the memory of his previous life, nor did he think about it.He has always been Zhanying. He lived in chaos for 19 years. In the 19th year, he met a Taoist priest who went down the mountain to slay demons for Tian Xingdao. Nothing has changed, but it seems to have changed.

The journey to Kunlun Mountain is very far away. He had been there a few years ago, but he had never climbed to the top of the mountain. He had visited Yunmeng where Lu Yao was.In fact, even if you go there, you probably won't be able to find the location of Yunmeng Temple.I heard that there is a formation outside Yunmeng Temple, and ordinary people have no one to take it with them, so they can't go in at all, they can only walk around the foot of the mountain like a silly roe deer.

This time, with Lu Yao, they should be able to go up, right?

Zhan Ying suddenly laughed. That night Lu Yao said, "I'll accompany you." But he scolded him.

Lu Yao said, "I just want to leave..." How about before leaving?Lu Yao couldn't finish that sentence.

Do you want to stay with him for a while and look at him more?

How did he come back?

Zhanying laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

A man doesn't flick his tears lightly, and when it's time to flick, he really can't stop it.He couldn't stop it now, but in fact he just wanted to laugh, just to laugh.

How fucking funny!

Lu Yao slept very quietly, and he had noticed it since the first time he slept on the same bed with Lu Yao.No matter how he turned over in the middle of the night, how he pressed his arms and legs on Lu Yao, Lu Yao would sleep straight, motionless, and even her expression would not change. It was really like a dead person. At that time, he was in his heart Such slander.

Lu Yao's eyelashes are very long, her nose is very straight, her lips are very thin, but they are soft when rubbed with her fingertips.Zhan Ying buried his face into Lu Yao's neck, covering his sore and swollen eyes.

"Heroes of Kunlun? Huh? Actually, I was thinking about whether to make you a signboard to praise your great virtue, but after thinking about it again, you make me very unhappy, so I won't pay a single coin." Donate to you for merit."

"Are you angry? Be angry, anyway, I can't beat you, if you want to hit me, I'll just hide... I'll wait..."

"However, before I get beaten, if I say 'I like you' first, will I suffer less? Probably not... You are always so righteous and impartial..."

"I don't hide, I really don't hide, I'm waiting for you to hit me... When will you get up and hit me, Lu Yao... Lu Xuechen..."

"I like you...... Is it too late to say now......"

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