Ye Canghen said: "It seems that the employer is Ye Yinghui, let's go!"
Ye Canghen picked up Zi Yuan and flew away.
"Such a fast Qinggong, Third Master, we can't catch up."
"It doesn't matter, Ye Zhaoting is dead anyway, and my wish for many years has finally been fulfilled, hahaha!"
Pieces of goose feathers and flying snow gently covered Ye Zhaoting's body. His clothes were wet with blood, and his death state was hideous.
In the cave, Ye Canghen was treating Zi Yuan's abdominal wound. She gritted her teeth and endured the pain. She was covered in sweat and her face was pale. Even though she was shivering in pain, she still did not moan.
He frowned and said, "Would you rather risk your life? Is it worth it?"
She said tremblingly: "It's worth it. As a killer... if you are either killing someone, you are being killed... Even if you die with the person you are killed, you will not hesitate."
Ye Canghen shook his head and said, "Is this what your master taught you?"
She nodded and eventually fainted from the pain. He sighed softly, and then bandaged her wound.
The fire in the cave was swaying, and the light was bright and dark. Ye Canghen couldn't help but think of the past, and felt sad in his heart.
Canghen, Li Huyan, and Bai Qiangwei were best friends at that time. They recalled that when they were young, they would get drunk together in a high-rise building, and they would perform chivalrous acts and fight swordsmanship together. The past is like smoke, always lingering on the brow, making people feel sad.
It's not like he never thought about going to the Magic Clothes Sect, but he didn't dare. He was afraid of facing Li Huyan's lonely grave. As long as he didn't see her grave, Hu Yan would still be alive.
Over the years, he has become accustomed to letting her live in his heart. In fact, no matter whether she is dead or not, she has always been living in his heart. She has never left or died.
Maybe he is deceiving himself, but he has been deceiving himself like this all his life. If he were to suddenly face reality, he would have no choice but to get drunk every day and try to immerse himself in drunken dreams, because only in drunken dreams can he return to the world. At that time, he really saw the woman he loved most.
Ye Canghen slowly drank the wine in the wine jar one sip after another. At some point, Zi Yuan woke up. She reached out and touched the wound on her abdomen, which had been bandaged by him.
She said: "You look very sad, even that day at Tianxia Winery. You always wanted to get yourself drunk. Do you want to forget a past event? Or a person?"
He sighed: "It's a person, but it's also a past event."
"Is it so hard to forget?"
"It's very difficult...it took almost a lifetime. I probably won't forget it until I die!"
"Is it worth wasting your whole life just for one memory and one person?"
"Actually, when a person lives his whole life, he really lives only in a period of time in the past. The rest of the time, he is just a walking corpse. And only when that person appears, you will understand that you are alive."
She shook her head and said, "I don't understand."
He smiled slightly, took a sip of wine, and sighed: "You probably haven't fallen in love with anyone yet, right? When you fall in love with someone, you will naturally understand. But sometimes, not knowing is actually happiness! "
She shook her head and said, "I didn't before, but now... maybe I have someone I like."
When she looked at him, her eyes were scorching, even a little hot under the firelight.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly, sighing
Said: "The person you fall in love with can't be me!"
Zi Yuan lowered her head and bit her lip, then looked up at him and said, "So what?"
"If it were me, it wouldn't suit you!"
"Why?"
He sighed: "Because I have a sad past in my heart, and I am only prepared to live with this sad past for the rest of my life. You are still young, and you should find a suitable person to like, otherwise, it will only scar you Tired.”
She looked at the wine jar in his hand and asked in a low voice: "Why are you still clinging to the old dream? Don't you want to be reborn?"
"For her, I don't want to." He said decisively, without any hesitation in his heart, and raised his head and took another sip of wine.
She said: "Anyway, as a killer, my body is scarred, and I don't care that my heart is also scarred. You can't stop others from liking you."
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After she finished speaking, she lay down next to the fire and fell asleep.
The snowflakes outside the cave were falling coldly, and the cold wind blew, and he felt a vicissitude in his heart. There was no wind and no snow.
He turned to look at her sleeping profile. She looked so stubborn and heart-wrenching, and he couldn't help but sigh. He untied the black fox fur that was wrapped around his body and covered her gently.
Yeah? Even as a killer, you don't care about being scarred, but I can't bear to make you scarred. You should know that you should like someone who makes you feel like a breath of fresh air, not someone who makes you scarred.
Since we cannot give you the spring breeze, we will never leave you desolate.
When she got up in the morning, Zi Yuan found that he had left, leaving only the empty wine jar and the fox fur. He must have been drinking all night last night, and she didn't know if he dreamed about the man he met. people?
I'm afraid it's hard to dream about it, because he always drinks and is always unwilling, so he is always so sad.
Zi Yuan sighed, wrapped her fox fur tightly, covered her injured abdomen, carried her ice rose, and walked out of the cave step by step. Outside the cave, the rays of morning light scattered gently on her face. The surrounding area was covered with white snow, and everything in the world was extremely peaceful.
She left a long set of footprints in the snow and walked down the mountain step by step. Ye Canghen actually didn't go far, he just didn't show up. He followed her far away and escorted him all the way to Tianxia Winery before leaving quietly.
Is it easier for a killer to forget love? After all, killers are always cold and ruthless. maybe!
Twenty years later, Cang Hen's flying knife re-entered the world.
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Have you ever lived in a dream and never woke up?
The city of dreams, the city of nightmares.
The wind was as cold as a knife, and the sky was covered with flying snow. A young man wearing a white fox fur and a black robe was walking in the snow. He covered his face with a black scarf to block the oncoming wind and snow. Walk forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
A little dirty cat poked its head out from under his clothes, stared at a pair of watery blood pupils, faced the wind and snow, squinted and looked around, and then said: "Bad boy, something seems not quite right. !”
The young man walking was none other than Ye Zhenfeng. He had already embarked on the road to Tianyin Divine Continent to find the truth of that year and his biological parents. Although he didn't know if they were still alive, he had to go on this trip, otherwise he couldn't give up.
Ye Zhenfeng panted and said: "Of course something is wrong. You were flying fine. You suddenly
Then he said that he couldn't use magic, but he didn't know if he was just faking it? "
Xiaoxie shrank into the warm fox fur in his arms, avoiding the oncoming wind and snow, clasping his arms, and said angrily: "You don't believe me! Humph!"
Ye Zhenfeng smiled, and then said: "Seriously, aren't you just lazy?"
"Of course, I always feel that there is something evil ahead, something is interfering with my magic power. Wait, look, there seems to be a city there!" Xiao Xie suddenly shouted, stretching out his cat paw and pointing forward.
Sleeping in the wind at night against the wind and snow, I looked into the distance and saw that there really seemed to be a purple city in the haze of the wind and snow.
He sighed: "What a strange city. It seems to be filled with purple fog, and it seems that the city itself is purple!"
Xiao Xie said: "Let me just say Xiemen. Have you ever heard of the purple city?"
"It is indeed a bit strange. Anyway, let's go in and take a look. Maybe we will stay in this city tonight!"
Xiaoxie suddenly said excitedly: "I want to find an inn and order a basket of hot steamed buns to eat! By the way, I also want to order a fat carp! I have been hungry for many days. I eat steamed buns every day, which makes me weak. .”
Ye Zhenfeng smiled helplessly, and then said: "You are a demon cat mount, so you should eat grass."
Xiao Xie said displeasedly: "You are the one eating grass!"
Ye Zhenfeng faced the wind and snow, and ran quickly through the snow. After a few jumps, he arrived in front of the purple city. There were four big characters hanging on the city gate - City of Nightmares.
He frowned and said, "Nightmare? The name of this city is so strange. It's actually called Nightmare! What a strange city!"
After he finished speaking, he walked straight into the city.
He went there, only to find that the city was empty, with only thick purple fog filling the air and a deserted city.
Xiao Xie jumped out of his arms, ran around on the ground, and then suddenly said: "It's so strange, there are two worlds inside and outside the city. Snow is flying all over the sky outside the city, but not a single snowflake falls inside the city. "
Ye Zhenfeng looked around cautiously, and then said: "Xiao Xie, you are right, this city is indeed a bit strange."
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and a sigh was heard mixed in the wind. The wind blew, and the sigh disappeared together.
"Who is it?" Ye Zhenfeng looked around, but no one answered him. He asked again: "Is there anyone there?"
Still no one answered him. Looking at the lifeless city of nightmares, Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but feel uneasy. He reached out and took out the Iron-Blooded Cangming Sword, drew an exorcism talisman across the sword's body, and shouted: "Exorcise demons and punish evil!"
Then he waved his sword and slashed it down in the air. The thick purple fog in front of him gradually dissipated, making way for him.
Xiao Xie looked a little weird in front of him, looked up at Ye Zhenfeng, and said, "You brat, do you want to go in?"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Now that I'm here, I'll settle down. I want to see what's weird about this nightmare city!"
After Ye Zhenfeng finished speaking, he walked forward step by step with the Iron-Blooded Cangming Sword. Xiao Xie, wearing an invincible red cloak, quickly flew to his shoulders, like a king, with his legs upright, his arms clasped, and a pair of evil eyes looking in all directions.
The red cloak behind Xiaoxie flew slowly. He sniffed around with his nose, and then said: "Something's wrong, there seems to be a faint smell of blood!"
