The wind of the thunderbolt

"It's dawn again." Nan Feng Bujing's indifferent tone could not detect any emotion.Xiang Ling on the side slightly sleepy eyes, breathing calmly.

"Lingqing, am I...very despicable." Nanfeng Bujing's low voice seemed extremely small in the morning northwest wind.

"Huh?" Xiang Ling asked with a strong nasal voice.

Nanfeng Bujing sighed, "If I can't wait for you, I will..." Telling the endless despair of that day one by one, it has been a long time but I still can't let it go, Nanfeng Bujing's sin is so serious Is it too much for him?

"You..." Xiang Ling's heart tightened, and then softened again, "Yes, I should know ~ you will lose your mind if I don't come, I put my hopes on Sister Yu Cui, but... the sky is not up to you May, people are in vain~ Your sins are also my doom."

"I want to use the rest of my life to redeem my sins and fill up the collapsed corner of the sky." Nanfeng Bujing looked at Xiang Ling with a touch of tenderness; "Lingqing, I will let you go free."

It's just that Nanfeng Bujing can no longer fall in love with another person in his life.

set you free...

free……

Xiang Ling's eyes turned red suddenly, "Feng Qing, you..."

"I'm sorry, Master Fengxiu was seriously injured in the battle of No Return. I never told Ling Qing that I just didn't want you to disappear immediately after appearing in front of my eyes. After all, I was too selfish... So, I am willing to obey" Three-day contract', I am willing to set you free..."

How much pain do you have to endure before you can decide to fulfill it?

If you love her, let her be happy. If you can't give her happiness by yourself, then let her stay with someone who can give her happiness.

And I, like Jialing, will be her lifelong guardian.

"Sir, are you injured?" Xiang Ling looked at Nan Feng Bu Jing, his eyes were full of streamers that he couldn't understand. "My magic conch has been taken away by the elders... This is one of the prices for me to return to the plight - I can't use the things that kill Broken Island to heal people who don't kill Broken Island, and lose the power of magic conch to transform spiritual power If my direct input of spiritual power can only delay the deterioration of the wound for the wounded, it has no effect on repairing the root and strengthening the source, so... what should I do!'

With a stab in the heart, Nanfeng Bujing forced himself to suppress the pain in his heart, since he agreed to make amends, then let her have a brighter future: "Master Fengxiu should have returned to the humble mountain house, if the injury is done with Ling Jinghua It can be cured, but this Lingjing flower is very rare, and you need to go through the sword formation of Dong'a Tianxuan..." Nanfeng Bujing remembered the difficulty of picking flowers back then, and the feeling of hope and disappointment at that time has never been lost. Won't have any more because I'm -- not eligible.

"Where is it?" This is the last thing Xiangling can do for her husband, and it should be used to repay him for changing his life.

Nanfeng Bujing tried his best to show a smile, reassuring Xiang Ling, "The flowers—I'll pick them, after all, I'm more familiar with that place than you."

You could be a rival in love, but you can be a confidant; you could be a friend, but you can't be an enemy.

Nanfeng Bujing and Master Fengxiu, two such complicated people, have the same sincere heart.

"Feng Qing, you..." Xiang Ling didn't know what to say for a while, and was shocked by this complicated emotion in his heart. "Your injury has not fully recovered."

"It's not in the way." Nan Feng Bujing took off his cloak and put it on for Xiang Ling, "Go to the humble house and take care of him."

Nanfeng Bujing turned his back and walked outside the Yinxia Pavilion. "The organ is on the unremarkable obsidian on the right. Just turn left three times. Be careful all the way. When I find Ling Jinghua, I will send it to the humble house. You don't have to worry."

"Wait." Xiang Ling walked up and hugged Nanfeng Bujing's stiff body from behind, "I've lost a lot, so don't leave me alone, okay? At least don't leave me alone for half a month." Am I alone..."

This last indulgence, a fate that cannot be escaped in a lifetime, greedy for the last trace of warmth, Xiang Ling does not want to let go, insists on letting the body preserve the temperature of this moment, so that there will be a moment worth remembering in the tasteless life in the future.

"it is good."

As long as it is what you want, even if it is thousands of troops, Nan Feng Bu Jing will stop it for you.

Master Fengxiu, do you know that I envy you?

I envy you who can make her love so deeply.

Humble House

Wiping off the sweat from his forehead, Xiang Ling withdrew his hand that had been pumping out spiritual power, Master Fengxiu, who was sitting cross-legged, adjusted his breath a little, then stood up, but he was still a little bit weak.

"Miss Xiangling, you are back. Didn't you..." Master Fengxiu guessed after a little thought.

"Yes, I'm back to Slaughter Broken Island." Xiang Ling wiped the sweat off Master Fengxiu's cheeks. "How is sir?"

"Thank you, it's all right."

"Is this the only way between you and me to face each other?" Polite but alienated...

"Girl knows that I can't afford what I want, so why bother clinging to a dream that will never come true?" Master Fengxiu shook her feather fan, with pity and intolerance in her eyes...

Xiangling took a step forward, forcing Master Fengxiu to look him in the eye. "I just want to know, what is the purpose of sir going to the point of no return? Don't tell me that it is just because Nanfeng does not compete in vain to commit crimes, so the master wants to do justice for the sky. I know more about the master than I expected. Please tell me with your heart, sir."

The master of Fengxiu put his hands behind his back, looked straight into Xiangling's eyes, and said with determination on his face, "Girl and I, there is only one possibility of being friends forever, and we will never cross that boundary in our whole life. Therefore, Xiangling Spirit—go back to the Slaughtering Broken Isle, that is your destination."

"Hahaha..." Yangtian let out a wry smile, causing Xiangling's tears to drip down uncontrollably. "It was you who taught me to break free from the shackles of fate, and gave me a reason to live a more exciting life, but why did you push me back to the place of fate that I had abandoned? Let me continue to sink in the endless~ Sir, you really It's—cruel,"

Really - cruel...

Master Fengxiu didn't say a word, Ren Xiangling was desperate for his feelings, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.Clenching his fists behind his back tightly—the pain of nails sinking into his flesh allowed him to build that cold wall.

"Please, don't look at me with that kind of pity anymore, okay?" Xiang Ling wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his figure was a little shaky. "Fengxiu, has my love weighed you down? I can't take it anymore, I can't let such a dirty self love you, and I can't love you who has no heart for me anymore. If Qing has no heart, I will rest. Farewell to you, see you again...indefinitely."

Watching the self-possessed figure walk out of my sight—maybe walk out of my sight forever.Master Fengxiu let go of his blood-drenched hands, and spat out a mouthful of blood...

Words that are unwilling and unable to speak, fate that is impossible and irresistible.

At the end of fate, it is lonely.

In the end, there is only parting.

But the heart, after all - cannot be ruthless...

The south wind does not compete, do you know that I envy you very much.

I envy you who can love her so deeply.

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The author has something to say: Oh, I don’t want to write any more,

As I write, I can't help but cry...