[New Peerless Double Pride 3] Over the years

After a night.

I woke up in Jiang Wuque's arms.

The back rested against his chest, and he wrapped his arms around his shoulders.There is no barrier between him and me at this moment, warm and close, intimate.

When I opened my eyes, he woke up together, raised his eyes and looked under the bed, his clothes fell to the floor.

Even so, I clearly remember that nothing actually happened between me and him last night.

His current physical condition and I are in a very bad situation. If there is something really wrong, it is unreasonable.

I moved in his arms, and then I heard him ask: "Get up?"

"Ah."

He gets out of bed and puts on his clothes. Although I am used to seeing his body, I rarely face him naked.Therefore, when he reached out to hand over the inner coat, it was inevitable that his ears would feel hot.

When he saw it, he smiled slightly.

After he fetched water to wash his face, I bent down and took a photo in the water. This photo was amazing, it was actually missing an eyeball, but I don't know when it protruded from the socket.

I know that I look weird, and I have been wearing prosthetic eyes since I showed up, without interruption, just because I was afraid that my appearance would scare Jiang Wuque.

But the eyes suddenly disappeared, and I raised my hand suddenly to cover my eye sockets.

It wasn't until Jiang Wuque went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast that I realized that he was only able to go to the ground, and I chased after him all the way, with my hands still blindfolded.What did one hand do?

When I sat at the table to eat, he took my hand that I had raised all morning. I sighed a little bit, and asked him maliciously: "Is it good-looking?"

He put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked up at me.This glance was very focused and serious, and I regretted seeing it, but he let out a "hmm" and lowered his eyes to eat again.

I was stupid on the spot.

After he took the bowl away, he turned around and said to me, "I took it off. Your eyes are red and swollen, and it won't help to wear it on the wound."

"You took it?" I thought about the scene for a while, and felt that I didn't feel too relaxed. "But how did you get it?" I asked him, "By hand? Dig it out? Pick it out?" Don't waste the eyeballs I worked so hard to concoct.

But with a "pop", the bowl in his hand fell to the ground.

I quickly squatted down to pick up the debris with him, lowered my head, and kept looking at his hand, noticing that it was trembling slightly.

"Jiang Wuque?"

When I looked up, I was suddenly kissed by him on the eye sockets, and I was so scared that I almost sat down on the ground.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked.

I smiled reluctantly, thinking that it is not too late for him to care about this eye today?

"Leave it alone, I'll clean it up." He separated my hands, and this was what I wanted to say to him.

Sighing, she got up and looked back at him, only to see that he was bent and squatting on the ground, his hands and feet were long and his body was immersed in the light, only his back was bent.

After noon, Xiao Yu'er went up the mountain to visit.I dodged as usual, not daring to get too close, knowing that the man was very smart.

Jiang Wuque and Xiao Yu'er whispered a few words.Before leaving, Xiao Yuer went to pay respects to Tie Xinlan's grave, and when he saw the frost dust on the stele, he was surprised and turned his head to look at Jiang Wuque's residence.

That look was very meaningful.

After Xiao Yu'er left, Jiang Wuque rushed to the hiding place to look for me.

Because he didn't look for me last time, I lost my temper with him and ran away.

I know that Jiang Wuque's current situation is very wrong. Such a way of doing things is far from the person in my impression.

But for me, it is a mixed blessing, after all, I have been waiting for him for too long.

"What did Xiao Yuer tell you?" I asked him.

He was silent for a moment, and then replied: "He asked me to go down the mountain, saying that he didn't want to come back next time, and saw a dead body."

"... well said."

"Do you think so?" he asked. "What about you?"

"what?"

"Will it go down the mountain?"

"You don't want them to see me, a lonely ghost?"

Jiang Wuque's voice fell silent, I turned to look at him, and saw that he lowered his head and said nothing.

Then he thought about it, and then started the conversation again: "Since I already know what Xiao Yuer told you, what did you say to Xiao Yuer?"

He looked up, a little dazed.

I thought he was going to talk about sticking to Xianyun Inn, but he said: "I told him you are still alive."

I let out a "huh", but I looked at the person at the table and didn't talk to him for a long time.

"Yu Yu, Xiao Yu'er said that this is a long-term illusion, and told me to stop thinking about it." His voice was low, and he couldn't hear what was going on in his mind.

"Then this must be an understatement. How can Xiao Yu'er speak so euphemistically? He's probably saying that you are suspicious of ghosts, are you crazy or daydreaming?"

Jiang Wuque ignored me, just stared at me, "Since you said that you are not dead, can you prove it to me...is that okay?"

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, feeling somewhat awe-inspiring as a hero going to justice.

When I saw his jaw slightly raised and his lips tightly pursed, I remembered the method I proved to him last night. Would he think that I would repeat the old trick at this moment?

Thinking about it, he leaned forward, sighed in his heart about his slender eyes, then raised his hand, and slapped the man's thigh heavily.

Even Mr. Wuque, who is gentle, educated and reasonable, couldn't help crying out.When I opened my eyes again, I asked him, "Does it hurt? Is it true? Believe it or not?" After asking, I laughed.

I thought he was just smiling back, but as a person, he would definitely be smiling with surprise and spring breeze.

Unexpectedly, he stared at me intently, with both hands clenched into fists, one on the table and the other by his side.The fist was so tight that the tendons protruded, and even though I knew him well, I still couldn't help feeling that he might have punched me unexpectedly.

Gradually the eye sockets turned red, and then even the eyes also turned red... Then I realized that it was a matter of life and death. For me, the reality was irrefutable, but for him, there was a huge difference between a human and a ghost.

But since the dead can return to life, it is not unreasonable to be haunted by evil ghosts; since evil ghosts can be haunted, it is understandable to have hallucinations in the brain under all kinds of self-blame.

Jiang Wuque told Xiao Yu'er that I was alive, and Xiao Yu'er said he was crazy.

If Jiang Wuque was a little bit awake, he would feel that he had gone crazy.

I was stared at by him at this moment, and my scalp gradually became numb.Stretching out his hand to push him, he felt that every part of his body was as hard as ice, and suddenly he heard him ask: "Are you really alive...is it true, right..."

When I nodded, I saw a gleam of water was forced out of the corner of his eyes, which was fleeting, a kind of tough and indifferent people, something that is almost impossible to see in such people.

"surplus."

Hearing his whisper, I leaned forward.As soon as he pulled me over, he hugged me in front of him. I straightened up in fright, and his entire waist was surrounded by him. He was so strong that it seemed to break me in the middle.

"Don't lie to me..." His voice was buried in my waist, and I couldn't hear it clearly.

But intermittently, I repeated the sorry countless times, but I really heard it.

"I'm sorry" from his mouth is really the cheapest thing in the world.Afterwards, I leaned in front of him and put on a posture of self-pity: "Miao Jiang's sword, you have said countless sorry, I really don't know how much truth there is in your thousands of 'sorry' How sincere are you?"

He didn't speak a word, and let me belittle him.

"Jiang Wuque," I said again, "Don't you think it's strange? What I saw in the illusion should be the person I miss the most, and it should be in you that it's either Lianxing Palace Master or Tie Xinlan. How could it be me?"

This time, he got angry and asked me: "You are neither an illusion nor me, how can you tell who I see?"

"..."

There was a moment of silence.

"Actually, how did you survive?" He obviously hesitated several times before asking the question.

And since he asked about this matter, it would be pointless to cover up any more.I simply told the ins and outs all at once, how I bumped into the palace master, how I arrived at the domain acupoint, how I met Tie Xinlan in the domain acupoint by chance, how I saw Tie Xinlan was poisoned by the corpse poison, and how I was misunderstood by Jiang Wuque. Inspired by a sword, hold your breath and feign death, the golden cicada escapes its shell...

After finishing the story in one breath and asking him how he was doing, he let out an "oh" for a long time, and actually gave oh the last few months of hardships, sudden changes in life and death, turbulent torrents... a word "oh".

"You're not happy that I'm still alive?"

"Happy," he said.

"Aren't you angry that I fooled you?"

"..."

"Are you mad at me?" I raised my eyebrows at him.

He smiled wryly, "How am I qualified?" He tightened his arms as he said, "As long as you live..." It was such a soft sigh without beginning or end.

"Then Jiang Wuque, what are your plans for the future? Now that you know that I'm not dead, I'm afraid you won't be able to play this harmonious drama."

I wanted to break free from his arms, but I was afraid of his illness, so I didn't dare to use any strength. I struggled twice but failed.

"Since you can hear the outside world when you are suspended animation, you should hear what I said to others: Sun Yingyu is Jiang Wuque's wife, and she will be for the rest of her life."

My heart trembled, "Don't make fun of me. Put it this way... What about Tie Xinlan, and what about Jiang Yun?"

"..."

"Jiang Wuque—"

"Can I be perfect?" he interrupted.

I struggled a little in my heart, and replied, "I'm not used to it."

He smiled and said nothing.

After that day, my worries changed drastically.

I was worried that Jiang Wuque was awake and would kick me out if he saw me alive.At that time, I was afraid that I would be small-minded and couldn't bear to rub it over and over again, and the pain would be irrelevant, so I had no choice but to jump off the fairy cloud stack.

But now that he knows that I am alive, he sees me more urgently than before, and looks around even if he doesn't see me.

I hide things in my heart, knowing that I haven't revealed my feelings in a day or two, and I can't hide it from him for ten and a half months.

The Palace Master didn't know how wronged he was with me in his previous life, how he could have conceived like this.

But when Jiang Wuque became generous, I didn't want to go down the mountain to meet people, and I would rather people think that I was dead and it would be over.

This led to another dispute.Jiang Wuque wanted to take me down the mountain, and I knew the consequences, because he had made up his mind to be with me for the rest of his life.

But I don't know what he thinks, he never said he loves me.

He married Tie Xinlan back then, and Tie Xinlan wanted to marry me when the tea was served cold.

If in the future I have a chance, and a third person comes to be in love with him, then ten years will not be enough, then 20 years will be fine, and the other party will take care of him, and he will also be grateful to marry him?

Sometimes I even think that even if Jiang Wuque himself said he loves me, it still does not prove his sincerity.Only he himself knows how much pity and how much repayment in the word love.

So talking about staying together is not the essence at all, I owe him a truth.

And he owes me an explanation.

I just never thought that this confession came by surprise.

"What are you thinking about?" It was one day, I was watching the snow in front of the window, Jiang Wuque came into the room at some point, and interrupted me in a daze.

"Think... how can you give your heart to me."

"How about taking it out?" He smiled and shook his sleeves, but he didn't know when he was holding a dagger in his hand and slowly raised it in front of me.

I didn't bother to ask any more questions, so I grabbed the dagger and pressed it against his heart, looked up at him, and saw that his face was sinking like water, and his brows didn't move.

"You feel uncomfortable," he said, "If asking for two swords can make you feel relieved, I will listen to your disposal today, and I will cut you into pieces to your satisfaction."

"You..." Holding up the short dagger, "Is this still ready?"

"Whether you believe it or not, I didn't mean to hurt you at that time." He held my hand, "Besides that, I can't think of a better way to make it up to you."

"Let go!" I shook off the sharp weapon and turned my back to him.

"If you want to hear my explanation, why are you so cruel and unfeeling that you draw your sword at every turn..." The voice came from behind, and apart from being hoarse, it was as plain as a narrative. "I can't explain it." He said, "I can't think of a real reason to distinguish for myself, and I can't say a word of reasons that should satisfy you. So I am willing to be chased back by you, not for You, it is to make me feel better, otherwise, just thinking about how to be cruel to you every day is enough to drive myself crazy."

"..."

"Yu Yu," he leaned behind me, "No matter what the reason is, it is true that I hurt you. If it weren't for your physique being different from ordinary people, let alone this time, I am afraid that you would have died with me as early as in Miaojiang. under the sword."

"Then you swear that you will never hurt me again!" I turned around abruptly, but I didn't notice that the two of them were so close, breathing together, I stared blankly at the person in front of me, "Just swear, you will never hurt me again!" I will strike, if Sun Yingyu is wounded by your sword for the third time, you will be struck by thunder, and you will die without a place to die."

He looked at me quietly, but there was no response for a while, before he said, "I can't control myself. If I told you that I didn't want to take your life every time, let alone put you to death, would you be surprised? "

I was silent for a while, making him smile slightly.

"Do you want to hear the truth?" He asked, "At the time of Yuxue, I was going to save you. But before I could save you, I was already regretting and annoyed in my heart. What annoyed me was, how did I go this way? The way to save you. Xinlan was also trapped, and I am a husband. How could I let my wife be in danger, but I went against the way? Yu Yu, I prayed all the way at that time, praying for Xinlan to be safe and safe. But When I saw you, I found her covered in a pool of blood, lying under your bite. At that time, I remembered the past, I remembered the first time I heard that you were captured by Jiang Yulang, and the situation was in chaos. I even guessed that you were in my You were tortured without knowing it, and even gave birth to hallucinations, hallucinations that you were cruelly tortured by that person, so Xinlan noticed the clues, left a book and left, and go ahead for me..."

"It wasn't someone else who killed her, it was me." Jiang Wuque's voice was extremely hoarse, but also extremely calm, "I was fascinated by the illusion for a while, and Xinlan was troubled."

I wanted to reach out to comfort him, but I didn't think it was necessary to look left and right.With a calm voice, he added: "At that moment, I didn't know what I was doing. I just saw your hands and body covered in blood, so I couldn't control myself and drew my sword at you. I didn't know how to remember that I was thrown by myself many years ago Admonitions from the back of my head—When Miao Jiang woke up for the first time in the past, there was a voice in my head that kept me awake day and night, and that voice told me to distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong, and never trust others, especially..." He looked at me, his gaze seemed to be able to pierce the flesh, piercing the heart, "Especially a person... that person speaks sweetly, but hey, hypocrisy, that's his real appearance."

My chest felt suffocated, and I stared blankly at Jiang Wuque.And the hypocrisy in Jiang Wu's mouth, no need to ask, it must be me.

"I never told you that you were just such a person in my mind from the beginning."

"Okay, stop talking!" I stopped.

But he also seemed to be infected by me, and his voice couldn't help but raised, "I don't want to see you like this. The first time I saw you after waking up from puppetry, I felt familiar with you. That feeling is like waking up from a dream. Come, the person in the dream came before me... But the truth is far from a dream, when I found out your identity, when I learned why you went to Miaojiang, and why you stayed with me, I suddenly found that the world was turned upside down , everything that was right became wrong, and everything that I believed in turned into hypocrisy and scheming. Since then, I can’t control myself to be suspicious of you. Seeing your smiles and smiles, I can’t help but guess your intentions behind your back. Guess what you're trying to lie to me again... I can't stop thinking about it, because I don't know if I wake up one day, and I might forget who I'm facing and what kind of person I'm standing in front of. I can't allow I betrayed my dearest relatives for a hypocrite, and even went to find a never-ending, never-ending path..."

"I told you to stop talking!"

"Now that you have finally heard my sincere words, do you hate me even more?" He chuckled twice, "This is the reason why you keep asking me why, but I have never been able to explain it. Drawing your sword to you is out of your will , It’s an inevitability that even I can’t control myself, so even I can’t guarantee whether there will be a third or fourth time...I can only say, you might as well kill me.” He smiled between his lips Feeling deepened, "Anyway, Yun'er doesn't need my company, she just finds me an eyesore."

"What about me?" I asked, "I managed to squeeze Tie Xinlan away and take the seat of Jiang Wuque's main wife. You treat me like this before my status is warmed up?"

"You don't have to lie to me again." He said, "This meeting is beyond your expectation. You never planned to show up, let alone stay for a long time, did you?"

"..." I couldn't answer.

He frowned and smiled, turned around and walked to the bed, and took out a book I hid under the bed board after a while.As soon as I saw the cover of the unnamed book, I immediately remembered the purpose of my trip to Xianyun Inn.Immediately I want to explain to him that the book is called Sangshen Jue, and I came here to teach him the Sangshen Jue, but now I finally understand my own intentions, the Sangshen Jue is a lie, and I can't bear him to be the truth.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wuque held the book in his hand, flipped through a few pages seemingly at random, and asked, "This book is the most famous book in the rivers and lakes, and no one will spare no effort to grab it?"

I don't want him to be able to recognize the treasure with just a few cursory glances, and then I find that there is something wrong with his expression, but Jiang Wuque has always been indifferent, and there is never much to see in his expression.

Then he asked again: "Where did you get this? Did you steal it from your father?"

I remembered that I had never mentioned it to him, so I explained: "Before the Lord of the Palace burned Feiyan Mountain Villa, I had already found the God of Loss in the secret room and recited it all. It was still my father, none of them knew that I already had a treasure. So later when I was imprisoned in the prison cave, my father announced to the world that I had colluded with Jiang Yulang to steal the Sacred God Art. I really learned about this. I also practiced this skill at Yuxue that day, and it was indeed very miraculous. It’s just that I am not talented enough, but you are talented and intelligent. In addition, you once had your tendons broken and your true energy overflowed. Cultivating internal strength from the beginning can not only focus on nothing but also avoid the worry of becoming obsessed. Therefore, I wrote it silently, and I want to find a time to send it to you."

After I finished speaking in one breath, Jiang Wuque read the book quietly and ignored me.Suddenly closing the book, he walked towards the fire. The warmth of the room on the snow-capped mountain depended on the raging fire.

He sent the book in his hand to the tongue of fire, and loosened his fingertips——

"What are you doing!" With the wind under my feet, I strode over to him and grabbed the book, and turned to look at him incredulously, "What are you doing?"

His side face reflected the firelight, but a gentleman is like jade, bright and clean.

"Since you have given it to me," he said, "let me handle it." He stretched out his hand to me, "Bring it."

I tightly grasped the painstaking efforts of writing my words silently, in case one day I forget a few words in it——

But in front of him, Jiang Wuque insisted on holding his outstretched hand, and he had never seen him so persistent.

"No." I refused, "Only the Sangshen Art in the world can heal broken tendons. If you want to recover your martial arts, you have to practice it."

"I do not want."

I couldn't prevent him from answering so quickly, and I was speechless for a moment. I watched him hold my wrist and take the copy of the Shenshen Jue from my hand with the other hand.

"Burn it." I resentfully said, "You burned this one, so I can't keep silent about the second one?"

He had already sent the book to the fire, and I even saw the paper was burned by the rising heat wave, but Jiang Wuque suddenly turned around, walked to the round table with a few steps, threw the book on the table, and said with his back to me: "Then You put it away."

After a while, he said again: "Take it and go, and never appear in Xianyun Inn again."

I was stunned for a long time before I found my voice and asked him: "What did you say, say it again."

"Since you care about the Art of Sangshen, even if you think about it, you can't look down on this poor Xuefeng, a mere shabby room, and you won't be able to keep you."

"What do you mean?!" I yelled at him, "You're going to drive me away like this? Soft words for a while, and cold as ice for a while, Jiang Wuque, are you sick?!"

I waited for him to reply, and my heart was so cold that I didn't see him turn around.

His chest was swollen, and his abdomen was also aching with anger and anger.I turned around and wanted to leave, but I heard the man roaring back from behind: "Yes! I am sick, my tendons are broken, and I have no strength to restrain the chicken. In your heart, you have already known that I am no longer the Jiang Wuque of the past , why don’t you admit it? The me I am today is just a useless person, isn’t it worth your trouble to take a look?!”

"What did you say?" I turned around and stared at the speaker inexplicably, "Jiang Wuque, when I met you, what were you like, the best in skills, or the best in scenery? What do you think I'm trying to figure out about you, because of your martial arts skills? Especially strong?"

"What are you plotting against me, since the first day you entered the Hall of Emperor Qiu, and approached me and Jiang Yulang on the first day," he looked at me, pointing out every word, "You have conspired far-reaching."

"What is a far-reaching conspiracy?!" I asked loudly, but I felt more at a loss than ever before, and even felt that I couldn't recognize the tall and tall man in front of me. "What do you mean to say, I give you the Sangshen Jue because I feel sorry for you, because I can't bear the appearance of you losing all your martial arts, because what I like is Hua Wuque, whose Mingyu kungfu shocked the martial arts back then?"

"No." He shook his head, "You didn't intend to give me the God of Sorrow. Otherwise, earlier when I asked you how you could come back from the dead, you said that you were suspended animation, but you didn't mention who or where it was. A kung fu taught you the method of tortoise breathing. Why didn’t you mention it? Yu Yu, if I hadn’t come across this handwritten book by coincidence, would you never have told me that you would have long since passed away the funeral that everyone in the world flocks to? God's secret for himself?"

"I...haven't found the time yet."

"Timing?" He smiled coldly, "How could I not know what kind of person you are? A high position in the world is reserved for those who are capable. You work for your father, so you naturally understand the temptation of the pinnacle of fame and fortune. Everyone has their own ambitions, and I can't stop them, but Since Miaojiang, in the forbidden land of the Five Immortals, you designed to kill the ancestor of the Five Immortals with ruthless means. Is it also for your father, or for self-protection in a hurry? You are just coveting the power of the eternal corpse Gu. After Vientiane The cave failed, you saved me overnight, and I lost all my memories. The world believes in relying on you, and you are the only one. Why did you send me to Jiuxiu Villa? It is because Jiuxiu Villa has you The things you want, Xiao Yu'er, me, Yun'er, are all just pawns for you to find your father, rectify the mess, and turn defeat into victory!"

"I do not have!"

"Then how do you explain Jiuxiu Bingjiao, you falsely accused Yun'er of being close to you? Remember that day when you knelt in front of me and begged me to let you marry Yun'er. Father and son are close relatives, you lied to him, but you still come Begging me to agree to let you continue to use him? Yun'er ruined his life on this matter. When you knelt down and begged me, did you ever think about my feelings?! Probably never. Because in your heart, The most important thing is to help your father and climb to the highest place, as long as you can make further progress, you, Sun Yingyu, don't care about anything!"

My heart ached, but I heard him laugh out loud. "And I actually thought..." He lowered his head with a smile, "I actually thought that you would be willing to stay with me forever, but how can a mere fairy cloud inn compare to being number one in the world for its beauty? You The reason why he had no choice but to show up to see me is probably because he felt pity for me after seeing my poor and pitiful appearance, and he couldn't bear to abandon me for a while..."

"Forget it." He said, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, as if all his strength had been drained, he didn't look up, he didn't look at me, "You go, you don't need to tie your hands and feet because of me."

And I was reprimanded aimlessly by him, so I should have lost my temper and slammed the door and left.We could see the sunlight outside the window, gushing brightly, but the place where Jiang Wuque was sitting was dim and colorless... It was indeed as he said, and there was a lot of pity in his heart.

In that person's heart, how many misunderstandings and restraints are there? He only buries his emotions in the bottom of his heart, but he conceals them, and after all, he is distorted.To this day, there is no debate, no words.

Suddenly, a needle-like pain rose in the lower abdomen.I turned around and wanted to go out, but I didn't even have the strength to reach out and push the door. My feet softened and I fell to the ground, and a cold sweat dripped down my hands immediately.

This sound naturally alarmed Jiang Wuque who was sitting on the bed.

He came to me almost at the moment when I fell to the ground, I gritted my teeth and smiled, I didn't expect him to be so close to me.

The pain came suddenly, and I was sweating coldly. I couldn't even breathe, and my body was tense.Xin Dao didn't give up earlier, and took three sets of anti-seed medicine at night, thinking that if it didn't work, he had to give up, but unexpectedly, it happened at this time after half a day.

But when Jiang Wuque slowly helped me into his arms, I finally couldn't help but tremble.The man's body was uncomfortably cold, but I shivered, not because of pain or cold, but because of fear.

Regardless of my struggle, Jiang Wuque pulled out my wrist to feel the pulse, I felt completely hopeless in my heart.Thinking that as a disciple of Yihua Palace, he was deceived by me about his pregnancy in the past, so this time, no matter what, he can't be deceived.

He took the pulse and let go of my hand expressionlessly.

While I was in pain, I wanted to twist and escape from his embrace, but he pressed me tightly and said in a low voice: "Don't move."

Even the deaf can hear the vibration at the end of the sound.

After a long time, "Yu Yu, is this a dream?" He suddenly asked.

I have to admit that at this moment, I really felt sorry for him and couldn't bear him... So suffering and wronged, in the end, I took care of the woman who killed his wife and enemy.

But it just so happened that at this time, a loud shout came from outside the room: "Sun Yingyu, come out to me!"

It was a voice that shouldn't appear here anyway, cold and sharp, full of hatred, madness that wanted to destroy the world.

"Sun Yingyu, you really think that you can escape your whole life by escaping from death. The person I want, even if it is a hair, cannot be touched by others!"

Not long after, Xiao Yu'er yelled again: "Jiang Yulang, you are thinking crazy, Sun Yingyu has already been reincarnated, what can you find here!"

The hall master didn't say anything, and said slowly outside the room: "Sun Yingyu, if you don't come out again, no matter whether the living or the dead are here, everyone will be buried with you!"

"Hmm..." I snorted in pain, and immediately thought of Tie Xinlan's grave on the snow cliff, so I tried my best to push Jiang Wuque, wanting him to take me out of the house.

But Jiang Wuque didn't respond, not only didn't respond, but his eyes were dark, as if he had lost his soul.

The voices outside the room became more and more noisy, and it was no longer the Palace Master and Xiao Yu'er.While I was in pain, I suddenly heard a murmur above my head: "It turned out to be him...why is it him..."

While speaking, I pinched my body in severe pain.

Suddenly there was another loud bang, and my heart trembled, and my vision suddenly became bright in the chaos.But I saw the blue sky above my head. It was sunny, but the sun was high and there was no snow.As for the house where Jiang Wuque and I were in, the entire roof had already been ripped off.

The mountains open and close, and the light splashes.I squinted, and suddenly saw a figure coming from a high place with backlight.The man wore dark chestnut clothes with fluttering sleeves.In the misty light, where I am and who is beside me gradually become blurred, and I can't see the other person's figure or appearance clearly, but only the thousands of strands of silver hair flow in the wind, like water falling into the sky, straight to the sky. Pierce the eye.

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