The mist at the bottom of Sword Immortal Cliff is dark, time is passing by bit by bit, and it is not known whether it is day or night on the cliff.

Xiao Xuelan and Meng Shuchen originally thought that the things in the cold pool would come out to cause trouble, but they observed it warily for a long time. Except for two or three bubbles that occasionally appeared on the surface of the pool, the surface of the pool was always calm and there was no abnormal movement.

Xiao Xuelan Yujian flew around the bottom of the cliff at low altitude, and their location was between the two mountains of the Hanyue Mountain Range.

The terrain here is wide and densely forested. There are hard mountains in the front and back. It is impossible to break out of the mountains, and the left, right and the sky are surrounded by the barriers laid by the masters. This is really a dead end.

Xiao Xuelan picked up some firewood and branches along the road, returned to the cold pool, and lit a more prosperous bonfire.

Xiao Xuelan threw a branch into the bonfire, sparks crackled and exploded in the fire, he sighed and said: "I've looked everywhere, but I can't find a way out, this place is like a place isolated from the world. place, I didn’t see any creatures other than you and me, it seems that we can only wait here for someone to save us.”

Meng Shuchen's black hair, which was originally loose, has been tied up again by him. Under the light of the raging fire, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like stars. He sits cross-legged, with Duyou on his lap, and occasionally pulls out the One or two rhythms, it seems very calm.

Xiao Xuelan was bored and said: "But if outsiders can never find this place, are we going to be trapped here forever?"

Meng Shuchen was silent. He actually didn't have an answer in his heart, but he had no reason to feel that as long as he was with this person in front of him, even if it was a dragon's pool or a tiger's den, he would feel extremely at ease.

Xiao Xuelan was trapped in such a glass cover, called every day should not be, called the earth is not working, felt really aggrieved, glanced at Meng Shuchen who was calm, and murmured in his heart: I don't know Meng Shuchen's Long Aotian aura Can you help them get out of here.

But now is a good time to have a heart-to-heart with Meng Shuchen. Xiao Xuelan quietly moved her seat and sat closer to Meng Shuchen. We are all trapped here, no one will find us, and no one will come to rescue us, what should we do?"

Meng Shuchen felt Xiao Xuelan approaching, his back stiffened for a moment, and said: "No, someone will definitely find this place, and both senior brother and I will be saved."

"Didn't I say 'if'?" Xiao Xuelan stretched her waist, "There are only two living people here, let's chat casually, otherwise it will be too depressing and drive people crazy."

Meng Shuchen shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, brother, I didn't think about it."

Xiao Xuelan nodded, expressing his understanding, he hadn't thought about what he would do if he couldn't get out.

This place is like a deserted island isolated from the world. He has read so many novels about survival on a deserted island, but he never expected that one day, this kind of isolation and helplessness will make you seem to be the only one in the world. It will happen to him to think about how to survive.

Xiao Xuelan said again: "Then let's change the subject. If we can't wait for someone to save us, what regrets do you have that have not been fulfilled?"

Meng Shuchen glanced at him from the side, and said calmly: "There are too many unfinished things to talk about."

Xiao Xuelan raised her eyebrows slightly, there is something in her words, it seems that the protagonist has a lot of things hidden in his heart, no matter whether he can go out or not, this is a good opportunity to cultivate feelings, he has to grasp it.

Xiao Xuelan asked: "Why don't you just tell me what you most want to achieve?"

Meng Shuchen lightly stroked the strings with ten fingers, lowered his head, his thick and slender eyelashes covered the firmness in his eyes, "Practice is great, share my brother's worries."

The hero of the novel without cp really has a strong sense of professionalism.

Xiao Xuelan was not surprised when she heard such an answer, she nodded her head and said seriously: "Junior Brother Meng will definitely get what he wants."

Meng Shuchen's ears were a little red, he raised his eyes to look at him, and asked, "What about senior brother, what is your wish?"

Xiao Xuelan was stunned, his wish?

He wished so much.

However, the prerequisite for realizing these wishes is that first of all, he has to survive in this book safely.

That's right, he wants to hug Meng Shuchen's thigh tightly and live well.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xuelan suddenly became enlightened.He thought about how to say this matter to be euphemistic enough, and said slowly and cautiously: "To be honest, I have always longed for one thing in my heart."

Hearing Xiao Xuelan's solemn tone, Meng Shuchen's heart beat faster, his ears turned redder, and he lowered his eyes silently, waiting for him to continue.

Xiao Xuelan was also very nervous, her eyes flickered and she glanced at the banjo on Meng Shuchen's lap, "I want a bound milk."

Wait, what the fuck did I just say?

Xiao Xuelan saw Meng Shuchen raised his head in surprise, looked at him full of doubts, and was extremely annoyed in his heart, why did he say what was in his heart by accident?How could Meng Shuchen know what "bound milk" is?

Xiao Xuelan hurriedly explained: "'Bound milk' is, in layman's terms, 'assistant'."

Meng Shuchen frowned slightly, still puzzled: "Auxiliary?"

Xiao Xuelan thought for a while about how to say this, and said incoherently: "For example, a piano repairer and a sword repairer, this piano repairer will only play the piano for a sword repairer in the future...the two of them are called binding. Qin Xiu's piano sound can assist sword repairers to increase their combat power and improve their cultivation...so, Qin Xiu is the assistant of sword repairers..."

Xiao Xuelan's heart: I, hate, I, myself, myself!

What the hell am I talking about?

Brother Meng, please don't treat me as a crazy person!

But after Meng Shuchen listened, although his brows were still furrowed, the corners of his lips seemed to be hooked up.

I don't know if it's because I've been warming up to the fire for a long time, Xiao Xuelan felt that Meng Shuchen's face seemed to be a little red.

A short zither sound suddenly sounded at the bottom of the quiet cliff, and it seemed to have an echo, with a long aftertaste.

Xiao Xuelan: "..."

Because there are Qin sects who are all piano masters, the disciples of Hanyue will learn some basic piano language. What Meng Shuchen played just now is a very simple short note, which also represents a very simple meaning——

"Well."

Xiao Xuelan's eyes were full of surprise, and she asked cautiously, "Junior Brother Meng, did you slip your hand?"

What answered him was neither Meng Shuchen's words of affirmation nor words of denial, but a loud "plop" suddenly sounded in the middle of the cold pool beside him...

The author has something to say: Thank you Shen Bieli, a melon in front of the door, Qi Mo, the very handsome Si Tongjun, Ermen, LeChat, Ai Yi, Yu Xiajin for the nutrient solution irrigated, love you~

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