Ye Changshan was still smiling crazily, and the laughter gradually became louder.
Lao Shisan stood aside in confusion. In his opinion, Ye Changshan must be in pain, otherwise how could he laugh at such a time?
Lao Shisan even started to be a little curious. He asked: "Why are you laughing?"
But Ye Changshan ignored him at this time - perhaps he had already figured it out and seen through it - he was not thinking about life, nor was he seeing through life and death, he was simply thinking about his relationship with this person. Things between men. The amazing thing is that the more you think about this, the less physical pain you endure.
Yes, how could this man know the names of Yi Hongyan and Qin Jingqing?
Maybe it's not surprising at all to know Yi Hongyan. After all, he is Yingping's adoptive father. He has taken Yingping around all these years. If you want to find Yingping, you must know Yi Hongyan.
But how do they know Qin Jingqing's name?
Qin Jingqing had known Ye Changshan and Yingping for only a few days, and they were both in Chang'an City, and most of the gathering places were in secluded inns. How did they know the name Qin Jingqing? People say that "there are millions of families in Chang'an". No matter how powerful you are, you can't find out the name Qin Jingqing in just a few days. What's more, this man revealed his understanding of Qin Jingqing's character in his words, as if he has no knowledge of Qin Jingqing's character in these days. Have been dealing with him in general.
All this is so unreasonable!
This unreasonable feeling seems familiar, and this picture also seems familiar.
At this moment, Ye Changshan was trying hard to recall something, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't recall many fragments, even if they happened just now!
How weird? Why is the memory of starting from the courtyard to the path like fine sand blown away by the wind? That memory that should have been very "fresh" felt as if it had never happened, as if that period of time had never happened.
When all the living beings were walking on the path, when did Mr. Jiang come to the front? When did Yingping and I fall behind?
It seems that all this is taken for granted, and it is so natural that no one notices anything wrong.
Why does this thirteenth old man hold a sword in his left hand? That day at home in the village, it was clearly on his right hand; why did this man also have a jade pendant like this around his waist? Humble family, do you really think you just want to come?
When this series of unreasonable things are connected together, it becomes more and more reasonable!
Why is this irrational feeling so familiar? This feeling of being both real and illusory is indeed very familiar.
Why is this nightmare-like scene so familiar? Because he is a nightmare himself!
And when you have great awakening, you will know that this is a great dream... you will think about it every day and dream about it at night, you will hear something during the day and you will have a dream at night.
All of this must be a dream! Even if it's not a dream, it's an illusion.
After thinking about this, Ye Changshan struggled to stand up. A thought suddenly arose in his mind, a bold and absurd thought - if he wanted to break his dream, he would have to die!
At this time, Ye Changshan no longer cared about the man, but even if he had seen through it all, would he have the courage to die?
Ye Changshan looked around, surrounded by mountains and woods, with gurgling water. Old Thirteen stood aside with a sharp sword in his hand. Not far away was a cliff.
Do you really want to "seek death"? This is the first time that I have sought death in a dream. Does it hurt to seek death in a dream? This dream is so real, what if it hurts? Did I hit my head against a tree? Or grab the sharp knife from the man's hand and kill yourself? Or jump into the water and suffocate...
For a moment, Ye Changshan felt a little ridiculous.
After thinking about it, Ye Changshan realized a very serious problem - what if all these judgments were wrong?
Ye Changshan's expression gradually became serious, but after a while he smiled easily again——
If your judgment is wrong, then go to hell and leave this nonsense world.
If you are not even afraid of death, then what should you be afraid of?
After thinking about this, Ye Changshan no longer hesitated and suddenly ran towards the cliff far away. Old Thirteen behind him seemed to see his intention and was about to stop him, but Ye Changshan was too determined. Old Thirteen There was no time to stop this from happening.
The pain that cut through his skin was still so real that Ye Changshan stumbled when he ran. However, he still didn't care. Every time his legs were withered and he fell down, he would get up tenaciously again.
The shoes have been lost...
The pants are torn...
There were deep blood marks on my knees...
But Ye Changshan didn't care at all. Ye Changshan felt immense pain every step he took. His eyes were now bloated, but he still squinted and peered through the cracks to see the bright light in the distance. ...
Just running... running... towards the cliff, Ye Changshan was like a free butterfly.
When Ye Changshan ran to the edge of the cliff, he suddenly stopped and looked at the high cliff at his feet, with the rushing river below. He looked back at the surprised two people, and then looked up at the sky. He shouted loudly to himself——
"Yingping is my good brother, and never in your life do you want me to betray him!"
After that, close your eyes, jump into the bottomless valley...
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the other side……
Jiang Changming was falling at a rapid speed, with his hands clasped high above his head, and he was hitting Ji Yang and Tianling Cap hard!
At this time, Ji Yangyu closed his eyes again - this time, he seemed to be resigned, quietly waiting for death to come.
Seeing Ji Yang being so abnormal, Jiang Changming was puzzled. Just now his opponent was still in a showdown attitude, how could he be so calm now? Moreover, there seems to be no backup plan for going to Ji Yang. Does he really want to wait for death?
Even though Jiang Changming strongly wanted to kill him at this time, facing such a strange scene, he felt extremely incredible. His intuition told Jiang Changming that something must have gone wrong!
"Young Master Jiang is a martial arts prodigy, but practice should not only be done on the 'outside', but also on the 'inside'. 'Inside' refers to the 'state of mind'..."
"But your mind is confused and swallowed up by 'jealousy'..."
"Everyone in Chang'an City praises you as 'Jealous Yuying' but they don't want to be trapped by the word 'jealous'..."
"And the 'jealousy' that is the source of all evil comes from me, Ji Yang and..."
Jiang Changming suddenly felt a headache again, and Ji Yangyu's words just now rang in his ears again.
He gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his head.
"But your mind is confused and swallowed up by 'jealousy'..."
"But your mind is confused and swallowed up by 'jealousy'..."
"But your mind is confused and swallowed up by 'jealousy'..."
wrong! wrong! These words are too familiar. Not only are these words too familiar, but even the voice that speaks has become familiar.
Jiang Changming panicked. At this moment, he felt deeply uneasy, and a sense of absurdity arose, as if this battle had been a mistake from the beginning, a huge mistake!
He looked down, and Ji Yangyu's figure suddenly turned into that of an old man. When he saw the old man's face clearly, he couldn't help but be horrified!
Grandpa...Grandpa? Why is it grandpa! ?
I remembered! At this moment he remembered, he remembered everything! Aren't these the words that his grandfather would always try to persuade him with sincerity? It's all fake! All of this is an illusion!
At this time, Jiang Changming was very panicked, because his current behavior was so rebellious! Jiang Changming has always put 'filial piety' first, but at this time, whether in a dream or in reality, this kind of behavior is absolutely not allowed! Even the slightest disrespect to Grandpa is intolerable. He panicked. At this time, he tried his best to take back the "Breath of Heaven and Earth" in his palms, but it was too late. Both palms hit the gray-haired head heavily!
"Ah, no--!"
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Not far to the east at the foot of Qianniu Mountain, the young master who appeared in the shabby room that night was leaning on his horse with his eyes closed to meditate.
Suddenly, the young master opened his eyes, then he raised his ears and explored carefully in the direction of Qianniu Mountain, as if he was searching for something, not even wanting to let go of a grain of dust in the air.
After some fruitless exploration, the young master got off his horse and looked towards the west, then closed his eyes and felt it quietly.
A breeze blew by, and the young master seemed to feel something dissipate. Then he sniffed the air slightly, and finally slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, the young master's eyes first showed a hint of disbelief, and then a hint of admiration. Finally, he said to himself in an inaudible voice: "Can anyone really break Sir's formation?"
After a while, he gradually smiled again——
"You must get to know this person if you have the chance!"
