Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite: Mei no scroll

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It’s late at night, and on the black veil-like sky, the stars flicker like an eternal diamond. We already existed before billions of generations. After billions of generations, when all living things die out of nothing , We will also exist.

In the cracks of thousands of nights, people dreamed. In order to record these dreams faithfully, I will be with the stars and sort out all the stories in the dreams.

Reins Thielen Royal History Library, Court Poet

～～There is snow in the world

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It's snowing again. Whenever it snows, people have a lot of stories.

When the slender snowflakes blend with the silver-white clean moonlight, silently embellish the earth, the silver-haired swordsman is lying on the table, with a faint smile, dreaming a warm dream in his deep sleep.

It was a dreamland of white bayberry, a sprig of clean plum, scented in the ice and snow.

It was a dream of whispering every night. There were two men and women who promised a thousand miles of lingering vows across a long road.

That is...

"Guess who I am?"

"Brother Congjia!"

"You guessed it, Jiamin, look at what this is? I picked this from the garden of the master. The most beautiful plum blossom on the whole continent. Isn't it pretty?"

"Hmm! So beautiful."

"Mei Xu Xunxue is three points white, but Xue loses plum for a while. Compared to my little Jiamin, Mei Xue is worse than dung. Come, let me help you put the flower hairpin on."

"Thank you!"

"Do you know? The master once told a story about white bayberry. His old man said that as long as the plum blossoms are sincerely placed on the hairpin of the sweetheart on the night of the full moon, the relationship between the two people will last forever and never be separated. "

"Then...the next night the moon will be full, you will help me flower the hairpin again, okay?"

"No way, from tomorrow, I will go back to the academy to retreat and learn about the Qinglian sword song, you know, this sword song is so important to me..."

Oh! This person is always like this. In his heart, is his status no better than those cold swords?

This thought made her a little sad, but as long as he remembered that he was still not far away on the eve of the retreat, he made a special trip to come back for his own hairpin, and the feeling of unhappiness in her heart was relieved, and she sighed faintly at the moment.

"Brother Congjia, I really hope that I can become your bride as soon as possible, and I will keep you tight, and I don't need to wait for you on the windowsill for years and years."

"Haha! Don't worry, this day is not far away. As long as I cultivate into a sword song, travel the mainland for a week, and revitalize my Tang Dynasty's reputation, then we will be a beautiful worship hall. From now on, I will never leave again. With you, we will have a son full of mountains and valleys..."

"Hate, people say it is serious, you still laugh at them..."

"Haha...you really blush, haha..."

Hahaha...

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The Imperial Capital of El Tienau, December 17, 560, 2005

Don't come to the middle of the spring, you will feel sad, the plumes are like snow, and you are still full...

With some anxiety, she woke up from her dream. The brocade quilt embroidered with a hundred birds gives the body temperature a breeze, and it is infinitely reverie.

The cold wind blows in, and there is a chill in the room.

"It's so cold! Is it snowing again..."

There is heat in the mouth, but my mind is still a little groggy. It is because the cold of the infection has not healed yet!

Dispelling the idea of ​​calling a handmaid, she put on her cloak, walked gently to the window, and looked at the world outside.

The beautifully carved wooden windows swayed gently in the cold wind, making a low sound of "chik, chick". Outside the window, little by little white silver powder, lightly and lightly, spread all over the ground.

"The snow is so good! It seems to cover everything..."

Tightening the cloak slightly, she murmured.

Isn't it? She is a peerless beauty. However, like many stories in the annals, has this also become the root of all disasters?

"Huh?"

There are faint traces of coldness on his face. When I touch it with my finger, I realize that it is a water mark.

The brocade is still warm, but the boss is wet by the pillow. Will it have the same salty taste as the water droplets on your face? If so, I'm afraid... I'm afraid I think of him again!

I never thought that a person's life would have changed so much. Two years ago, I was just a daughter who never appeared in a boudoir, likes to look at the peerless appearance in the mirror, and dreams of beautiful dreams.

At that time, I always liked to chase his figure and run around happily. Poems on the mountain stream, poems on the star terrace, tea cooking in the pavilion, and pine springs confronting each other, especially when surrounded by relatives and friends, she writes lyrics, composes music, honks the flute and plays music, while he pulls his sword and dances. , The eyes of the two are circling, I don't know how many others are envy.

Every moment of getting along, every gaze, is the most beautiful and true love affair.

I knew that a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and he just blasted the mandarin ducks by the water, breaking down and stalking double lotus. After a great change, she never saw him again. The motherland was destroyed, her family was destroyed, and the original beautiful fairy tale world suddenly fell into the ice cellar. Then, she was taken captive into the palace and became the palm of the victor. Forbidden.

In the beginning, in order to keep her chastity, she wanted to die, but she wanted to die. One is that the other party's monitoring is tight and there is no good opportunity; again, she always believes that one day, he will come and take her out of the deep-locked cage, how can she die like this before seeing him, how can she endure it like this dead!

So, she deliberately made herself numb. She didn’t want to eat or drink or sleep, and turned a deaf ear to everything around her, just like a living dead, walking corpses all day long, for months, she didn’t even know herself. Is it a man or a ghost?

Since the other party also promised gracefully, "Don't bully him with violence, you must wait until the day when the beautiful lady changes her mind", then, in this way, those people should have no choice!

Of course, this idea is really naive, those beasts in gentle leather coats are more ferocious and cunning than you can imagine!

Being beheaded by Tang's survivors, the whole family was beheaded in front of her. In the eyes of those grandpas and aunts, there were three points of sympathy, three points of sadness, and four points of resentment!

It's you, your self-righteous silence, and sacrificed us!

These eyes are like a giant chisel, stripping off her self-confidently sturdy ice and rock appearance one by one. When the blood of the third group splashed on her pale face, she finally fell to the ground in tears and nodded. Succumbed.

The palace is full of lights and festoons, and the sky is full of gongs and drums, and the fireworks are colorful. The man thought he was a grace, and rewarded her as a princess, the orphan of the country. When the bursts of joy reached the highest point, she couldn't help but imagine that in the next moment, he would appear in front of everyone, and with his superb martial skills, rescue her from the cage.

However, he did not come after all.

Of course he can't come. At this time, he is like a boneless maggot, trembling in the deepest part of the prison, suffering from the torture that life is better than death.

On the night of the bridal chamber, when that man's bulky body; a hot sniffle, accompanied by tearing pain, numbs all her senses. She couldn't make a sound, tears were dripping silently!

"I'm sorry! Brother Cong Jia, Jia Min failed to protect you like a jade, but I can only use this method and try my best to leave more things for you..."

That night, against the haggard face in the mirror, she broke the dressing mirror.

After that, she never looked in the mirror again.

Later, everyone said that he was in prison and was poisoned by Eltinol's hand-held medicine and abandoned the corpse in the wilderness.

She tried not to believe, but she couldn't help but because there was nothing else to support the remaining hope.

"Brother Jia, Jiamin will follow you no matter where you are."

But she was not dead after all. The pair of sad and resentful eyes are still lingering in her dreams.

The other party once promised that as long as she obediently and obediently, she would give the people of Tang Guo a generous life, without humiliation.

For those tens of millions of creatures, no matter how hard she is, she has to live rather than die. However, the four words "obedient and obedient", it takes so many teardrops to string together!

Especially, whenever his former friend, for the sake of the past, he did not hesitate to risk big risks and sneak into the royal city, trying to save her from the palace, but every time he fell to death in the hands of the knight of the skybreaker, or missed The death of the institution, how could these news not break her heart.

So, in order to prevent this meaningless death and injury from happening again, she had to make a strong smile when she attended social occasions, pretending to be prosperous and wealthy but reluctant to think about Shu, husband and wife.

She once thought about assassinating an enemy, but what about revenge? The body that has been contaminated can never be returned to the beginning. Even if the assassination is successful, the people of Tang State will not benefit from it, but it is likely to be affected by it.

No! You can no longer involve others. Instead of becoming like that, you might as well just sacrifice yourself. As long as you can exchange the peace of your family, no matter how shame and pain she is, she will be happy.

Ironically, in this way, the enemy who caused all this can't die, because only by flattering the enemy can he get what he wants. Of course, this must have been calculated by the other party.

She didn't want this, she was deeply nauseated by her behavior, but what could be done? In the world, there are too many people and things that are unwilling to happen, but they continue to be staged.

"Brother Congjia, why didn't you come to pick me up? You obviously promised!"

"Why is it snowing again..."

Riding on the night, he flew up and down, haunting everywhere in the city.

For a moment, he rushed through the snow on the roof tiles; the next moment, he held a slow drink in a pub on the street, and his traces were scattered and unpredictable, which made people feel strange and unpredictable.

Eltinus is known as the most powerful country on the mainland today. The central part of the city is a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and nothing else, just the Knights of the Skybreaker stationed in the capital, I don’t know how many strange people and strangers have been recruited. The strength is conceivable.

If you want to act with so many powerful enemies, you will be able to stand silently, I am afraid that while you are moving, you will be hit by seventeen or eight swords, and you will die inexplicably. For first-class masters who can replace ears with thoughts, any flow of breath will attract their attention, and they cannot get rid of them unless they die.

His Divine Sword was first made. Except for a few people on the mainland, everyone is really not afraid. However, it is not a good time to fight with the sword, especially tonight, if circumstances permit, he even dials I don't even want to have the idea of ​​sword.

Bailudong’s "Treading Snow and Shocking Hong" body method, mixed with Daxueshan’s "Phantom Lost" heart art, his whole body's reaction quickly climbed to the peak, and the whole person imagined a breeze, floating in the bright snow The line is uncertain.

Although it is not a high speed, he cleverly crossed the Zhang Zhang Sigan network and sneaked calmly under the guard of many light and dark piles.

Suddenly, he stopped, and behind a flickering lamp in the distance, he felt a familiar breath.

"The snow seems to be getting bigger and bigger."

Dressed in light fur, she walked slowly outside, holding hands to catch the falling snowflakes, touching her lips, feeling the cool chill.

"It's so cold! Phew..."

Seemingly unable to bear it, she unconsciously tightened the flap of the fur.

She likes snow. Since that night, she has fallen in love with Xue. I like the cleanness of Yingxue, the immaculateness of fresh snow, and the burying of everything by snow.

It seems that only by being in the snow and letting the clean water wash her dirty body can she get a little comfort in her mind.

The night before yesterday, I was greedy for the snow scene and ignored the advice of the maid. I was stunned in the snow-swept garden. The cold wind blew all night, which caused the wind and cold.

I don't know why, the night before, the moment the full moon was shining, my heart was suddenly very restless, as if something important was about to happen, which made my mind restless in the past two days and couldn't eat.

Blowing the cold wind, my spirit seemed to be better. I glanced towards the back hall and saw the lights were bright. Is that person... still awake?

"Is there anything wrong?"

Thinking about it carefully, that person seems to be restless this week. The life of the Emperor Shixun is actually very unstable.

I didn't care about that person, but... out of an indescribable throbbing, she seemed to be caught by a demon, and she couldn't help but walk towards the brightly lit place.

At the place where the lights are shining, the man is thinking **** the book.

As the prince of Eltinus, he is not as beautiful as ordinary people imagine. The hidden worries of the empire under the extreme prosperity can even be seen by the blind; among the princes, there is no good candidate for the heir. The power struggle between each other will gradually intensify over time!

Leave aside the direct blood relatives, the collateral royal relatives are not lacking in powerful generations. Once an excellent prince is combined with a powerful warlord force, the power generated by it, just think about it and feel worried, especially that person, As long as he thinks of that name and the growing power of that person, the man can't eat it.

"Xu Liewu, why did you appear..."

Now, under the deliberate suppression of several princes, this person is temporarily forced to keep a low profile and retreat from the temple. However, how long can it be suppressed? If the suppressing force is loose one day, the consequence will be , It is absolutely unimaginable serious.

What's more, after a banquet two and a half years ago, there was a new name that made the man sleepless.

As a prince, a man can be said to have tasted all kinds of beauties, but there is never a woman who will make him unwilling to get it. For this reason, the man does not hesitate to take the prince’s respect and personally come on stage A show of skill, a beautifying home.

I don’t know, this first feat in his life has become a big humiliation for people to ridicule. Ten moves can not be made in the ring, so the man kicked him off the weapon and kicked off the stage.

Frustrated with dignity, the man exhausted all kinds of methods, even at the mercy of the tiger, and finally got what he hoped, and he who should be killed will never get in the way again.

Things should have developed this way.

However, a week ago, the spies returned shocking news that his body, which should have been decayed, could not be found no matter how to find it. The corpse can't walk. Someone must have moved it. It should be the **** Tang Dynasty survivors. If you stole the corpse, you want to bury it!

The man gave a special order to investigate the matter strictly, but while issuing the order, an ominous thought emerged in his mind.

"Could it be that he is not dead yet..."

This should be impossible. Such torture can't destroy him. Then there should be no dead people in the world, and the special jailer who guards the big prison should all commit suicide by swallowing tofu.

But, the other party is him!

If it is him who is famous for his genius, he cannot be measured by ordinary people's standards. If it is him...

Huh! Even if he is not dead yet, what can he do now, the rice is matured early, and the personnel are changed. Even if he comes back, he won't get back what he has lost.

Thinking of this, the man couldn't help feeling a little proud. In the end, he was the winner!

As if intending to reward the man's courage, the two doors in front of the study were blown by the nameless gust of wind, and with a "whoo", they opened violently to both sides.

"Ah!"

The man's pupils suddenly opened up, staring directly in front of the door in disbelief.

Outside the door...

Just outside the door, on a green pine ten meters away, a silver-haired knight, reflecting the moonlight, stands on the pine branch by the wind, undulating with the pine branch.

"Is it him?"

The moon is like a silver plate, his face is like snow, his clothes are like snow, and his fluttering hair is smoother than snow. The cold wind hasn't stopped for a while, and his body is plated with layers of silver, and his palms are mottled. The wooden sword is gradually blooming dazzling white light at this moment.

"He is here, is he back!"

Giving the eagle-like gaze a stare, the man was startled in a cold sweat. Before this, the man had never thought that it turned out that a person's eyes could radiate such a strong resentment; it turned out that a person's heart could produce such a deep resentment.

The man wants to escape, at least, he has to say something. The other party is just a loser. How can he lose his self-esteem again? The humiliation he suffered last time is as clear as yesterday.

However, the scenes that I wanted to export became meaningless dreams. Although ten feet away, the fierce momentum immediately overwhelmed the opponent. The man's whole body seemed to be pinned, slumped on the seat, already soaking the whole shirt.

The silver-haired knight is smiling, and when he sees this situation, his mouth is even more smiling, which is a sneerful smile.

Not only mocking this useless man, but also mocking himself. It turned out that he was just such a useless fellow who caused him to ruin his family and lose everything! From this point of view, I am really not so good!

(He wanted to kill me, he came back to kill me!)

The idea of ​​horror is like an electric whip, which makes men calm down a little. Years of martial arts exercises are useful in the end. With a roar of a tiger, the man violently overthrew the desk as an obstacle, ran towards the inner hall as quickly as possible, and at the same time tried his best to speak for help.

The table was pushed down, the people moved, and before the sound of help came out of his throat, the man only felt that the white light in front of him could not open his eyes, and the cold sword air that was enough to freeze his lungs, he pointed directly at him. Come.

(I can't escape, I'm dead...)

Walking into the inner hall, I saw a dazzling white glow in front of me, and the poignant sword light was beautiful and dazzling.

She didn't know any brilliant martial arts, but she knew what was brilliant martial arts. She was surprised at this scene and immediately understood most of the situation.

Only most, not all.

"There are assassins"

The rumor has it that the royal struggle has become more and more obvious recently, and it is unexpected that it has already reached this field. She has only this idea in the light of lightning.

(This man can't die yet!)

In order to maintain the status quo in many ways, this man must exist, otherwise, wouldn't all of my sacrifices over time be wasted? So, I can’t let him die now...

(Although I very much hope that this person will die soon...)

The decision made at that moment, she rushed forward, covering most of the sword light with her whole body.

Snow, rustling is falling!

Light and fluttering, like a rootless white lotus

Flying like feathers...

Tick...

Tick...┅

Tick tick...┅!

Water droplets bloomed red plums on the ground

One flower after another is another flower

Hongmei, will you cry?

What is the red water drop on the ground?

The familiar warmth melted the snow,

Like tears, very warm tears,

Lover's tears!

The sword light is like snow, the long clothes are like snow, and the hand holding the sword is as white as snow!

When his flying sword stabs swiftly and the mood is agitated, he even makes the whole person feel a little fluttering, **** hatred, and deep hatred, he will end with a sword.

However, when the sword was about to stab the real object, a figure rushed out horizontally and covered the man's body, which made him slightly shocked.

(Is it a royal guard? Or a servant? A foolish fellow!)

If you are wronged, the debt is also in charge! How can Tang Guo Li Yu kill innocent people indiscriminately?

With a sudden turn in his mind, he drew his sword back, intending to issue a second sword before taking the enemy's life.

The man was shocked to see the enemy's blade approaching, and he was screaming "My life is over". He felt that a human body rushed to act as a living shield. He was terrified and looked at the others and put that person on his back. Pushing towards the enemy's blade, hoping to stop the enemy, took the opportunity to flee for his life.

"Despicable man, used such shameless means!"

He was furious, but he couldn't help himself. The blade had pierced into the body of the person. Although he felt it was his own responsibility, he was always reluctant to accidentally hurt the life. He also found that he was pregnant with a female body, and he stopped at the moment. Swordsmanship, the whole person shoots backwards like an arrow.

When the point of the sword is shallow, it will retreat.

The man rushed violently and was about to rush into the inner hall. He was very anxious, and without waiting to stand firm, he strode forward and swung his sword to intercept.

When the sword light is swung horizontally, the man's head will be cut off.

Bloodlight splashed, and the woman intercepted it, stretched out her hand to hold the long sword tightly, so that he could not advance half a minute.

(Goddamn silly idiot, bad things to me!)

Seeing that the opportunity is dying, he is anxious and angry, so he wants to kill the enemy fiercely. At this moment, he had a face-to-face meeting with the woman.

The heaven and the earth seem to be dead.

I still remember Xiao Ping’s first meeting, the two-centered character Luo Yi, and the pipa said lovesickness on the strings!

She covered her body, still too late to figure out what happened? I felt my body fell straight back, and my spine was chilled immediately, followed by a slight pain.

There is not much pain, just like giving a bite to a mosquito, it numbs a bit, and slowly, the numbness spreads down...

(I am injured, am I badly injured? Who is the assassin?)

The white light reappeared, and the sword light rose again. These thoughts were all concentrated into one, "That man can't die yet! When he is dead, the past sacrifices are meaningless."

I don't know where the courage came from, she turned around abruptly with a quick action that was so fast that she even surprised herself, stretched out her hand, and firmly held the pierced blade in her palm.

The thick blood dripped down the blade.

It hurts!

Different from the numbness just now, the fingers immediately lost consciousness, and she finally saw the assassin's appearance.

(How come!)

The eyes of the two exchanged, and their hearts were shaking, as if dozens of thunderbolts in the clear sky sounded in their ears at the same time.

In a moment, it seems like a world away.

His lips trembled, speechless. The hand holding the sword has never been so heavy in this life.

Still remembering Yujie's farewell, the children laughed and talked about what was in front of them.

Who expected that he would never return, the mandarin ducks flew on both sides in shock, life and death were desolate, and the vicissitudes of life could not be looked back.

For so many days, the person who has been thinking about it has finally appeared in front of him. There was a completely unfamiliar expression on the familiar face. Damn it! How many things have I taken away?

I want to say something, but the choking throat has long lost its function, two lines of clear tears climbed up to the dusty face.

Since ancient times, a man has tears and never flicks it lightly, but because of love, how can he not cry. If he can, he even wants to turn the blood all over his body into tears to wash away the scars caused over the years.

Although, that is impossible...

Sorry, sorry! Jiamin, everything is my fault, it's all my fault, I'm useless, it's been so long before I came to pick you up...

Come with me! Jiamin, pick you up from Brother Jia and leave, let’s leave here together...

There was a sob in his throat, and he stretched out his hand, trying to lift the jade man up, before he caused a major incident, he got out of the siege at full speed to fill her with the pain of these years, only to find that she was still holding her tightly. Holding the blade, he quickly withdrew the zhenqi, turning the blade into a dull, and then becoming no edge.

"Pop!"

He stretched out his hand to ruthlessly pushed it aside, and he stood there as if putting a bucket of ice water under his hood.

Goodbye lover, how can she not teary eyes, soft heart broken. The man in front of him is the husband who has been dreaming since he was sensible, and vowed to live and die together!

Hundreds of nights, she couldn't sleep and wept, her only thought was that she wanted to die quickly, and was willing to survive just because she wanted to see him again, didn't she?

I finally saw him now, knowing that he was safe and sound, but she had black hair with silver threads, she didn't know how much she had endured, and then saw the spotted scar on her right hand, she burst into tears, completely forgetting what happened to her. Focus on exploring the injuries he has suffered.

Only God knows how much she wants to put him in his arms, hold him tightly, cry for so many things she has lost.

But, where does she still have a face, and then return to him? He is full of vigor and vigor, and he seems to be better than before, and he...this body that has never recovered, how can he be worthy of such a filthy himself!

Besides, how can it be such a joke, just go. Thinking of these days in the palace, whether it was a maid or a servant, both intentionally or unconsciously, conveyed the same message for the master.

"As long as you dare to have two hearts, I will send people to the Jinling City Massacre to see how you can bear it, how you can bear it!"

She couldn’t bear it, and couldn’t bear it. If her every move caused the people of her homeland to be robbed, how could she be worthy of a charcoal creature, and how could she have the face to confess to him again, so no matter how humiliated she was, she would have to Let go of your shame and be a good cage bird.

Now, I suddenly say that I want to leave, no matter how high his martial arts is, dragging himself must be a heavy burden. For the time being, regardless of success or failure, it is considered a successful escape. If these cold-blooded monsters really fulfill their promises, what should they do? ? She can't implicate these many people, let alone make him a sinner through the ages for herself.

So, when he stretched out her hand to help, her subconscious action was to wave her hand away, as if she was afraid of something, her whole body straightened back.

(She is afraid of me...why?)

Never expecting to meet again after the farewell in this way, he stood there blankly.

During the year of wandering, he heard many rumors. Tai half said that she was greedy for glory and wealth, liked the new and disliked the old, and was shameless. Once she was named a princess, she would fight for favor and flatter... Every time she heard such rumors, He only shed tears.

How can the feelings accumulated since childhood be so vulnerable? Her heart and her pulse are affectionate, and no one in the world understands better than him; there will be no one who can understand it under the surface. , Inner sadness. No matter how far apart their bodies are, their hearts will always be connected together!

So, from the beginning to the end, he just kept hating his incompetence, but he only looked on from the sidelines and couldn't save him. Such a trash, what a man, he is not qualified to be called a man.

However, when he saw her reaction, he couldn't help shaking. All kinds of gloomy rumors, the anger and hatred caused by the pain, the male self-esteem humiliated by betrayal, formed a gnawing worm, which spreads With the ominous wet smell, they began to corrode the sincere feelings between each other.

Kamin! Are you like a brother?

You are the people I trust the most!

Could it be that even you betrayed me? I betrayed my country, my family, my feelings, my trust...

The already excited heart is now filled with new anger. The right hand holding the hilt of the sword, subconsciously squeezed gradually, and then suddenly relaxed, so repeatedly, he sighed, his shoulders drooped weakly, but he couldn't take any idea.

Why did his eyes suddenly become so angry?

Why did his hand move to the sword?

Why is the murderous spirit in him suddenly prosperous?

For many years of getting along with him, his joys and angers, various emotions and movements, she really understood too much, seeing him reacting to such a strange behavior, her heart sank immediately.

Brother Cong Jia, don't you believe Jia Min? You have been so good to me for so long in the past, can't it be the basis of confidence?

Your injury, your pain, and your suffering, I understand that if you transfer your anger to me, you can vent a little bit of depression, and Jiamin will be happy.

Just...just...

She smiled sadly and shook her head silently.

It’s just...I just didn’t think of it. The so-called Jinshi Jianmeng, the Three Lives Covenant, is just like this...

She let go of the blade, wanted to stand up and say something to him, but she stumbled on the soles of her feet and fell to the ground in embarrassment. I don't know when, her legs seemed to be numb. It is impossible to move.

"Pop!"

Seeing her fall, he woke up suddenly, and quickly reached out to help each other. He didn't know that he had just touched the soft, but he waved her away. After being opened twice in a row, he couldn't help being taken aback, unable to react.

In my memory, no matter what it was, she was always so smiling, amiable, and quietly speaking, just like the traditional lady with the most respect for etiquette. She had never spoken loudly, let alone be born before others. gas.

However, what appeared in her eyes now was sorrow and blazing anger, a kind of anger that hurts because of distrust.

I am a fool! I... Did I make a mistake again...

If it is not what she imagined, then why would she not follow me?

Isn’t leaving here exactly what we have been waiting for?

Jiamin, why?

Just as he was uncertain, the footsteps of the large group of people and horses approached in an orderly manner, and a considerable number of people and horses surrounded the study room.

Outside the door, a familiar nasty voice sounded:

"Li Yu! Don't think you can do whatever you want, as long as you dare to move a single vellus hair, the army of Eltinus will immediately defeat the Tang country..."

He stayed for a while, then suddenly realized. At the moment, it was sorrow and anger, and he took a long breath. The white and slender right arm suddenly rose to the top, like a hundred-year-old pine that was intertwined with its muscles and muscles protruding, and the momentum was very scary. This palm was the result of his life's skill, and when he raised his arm, he saw Cyclonus's open palm, breaking through the window like a hurricane.

"Huh!"

The man was several tens of feet away from the house, and he was among the hundreds of knights. He was safe and triumphant. A strong wind suddenly sounded in front of him. He was shocked and hurriedly turned his head to avoid him. But it was half a step late, the front door seemed to be hit with a hard punch, and the nosebleed spurted up for a long time with two front teeth. Before fainting, the man heard the sound of his own bones breaking.

For many days in the future, as long as a man has an expression, he will shed tears in pain immediately, until every night a year later, this ghostly palm always makes the man dream. Woke up screaming!

People make palms in the house, and the palm strength that breaks through the air can actually be separated by such a long distance; passing through so many knights' guards, calmly hurting the enemy, this martial arts is unpredictable, and it is terrible. As the four characters can describe, the knights were in a panic.

In the fighting room, he slowly lowered his arm. This palm should have a considerable deterrent effect on the knights outside, preventing them from rushing in immediately. In this way, you can buy more time.

He looked at her with infinite tenderness, infinite attachment, and endless sadness in his eyes.

Kamin! Jiamin! These days, I have suffered for you. It is because of my insufficiency that you have suffered so much, and all the suffering of so many people have been carried down...

Forced to smile, he stretched out his hand again to lift her up.

The people of the old country are not unimportant; the ruthless military disaster must not involve the people again. It's just...just, for you, even if I'm a sinner through the ages, I'm willing to come! Leave with me!

In comparison, millions of creatures are more important than a smile when she looks back. As long as she can regain her joy, even if it is a fallen evil deed, he will do it.

Seeing his intentions, she was moved inexplicably, and the long-awaited finally came true. The two wandering and broken hearts are now closely linked, just as they were at the beginning. If so, what can we expect again?

It's just that, after so many changes, even if the broken heart is healed, it will never be the same heart.

From Brother Jia. why? Why did you leave two years ago?

Since your leaving shattered everything, why do you want to come back again, let me add a little more false hope.

Since I want to come back, why didn't I come back a year ago? Now... things are still the same now, and the feelings are long gone!

If it was two years ago, or even a year ago, she would be desperate to see him, no matter what his descendants talked about, she would definitely let go of all the restraints and get out of the cage with him, even though she died. No regrets.

However, the two years of worrying life taught her how to be prudent and considerate, and to understand the human worries. When seeing so many innocent beheaded heads piled on her feet with resentment and helplessness, she will never again. There is no way to harden your heart and let irrelevant people suffer for themselves.

What's more, once the people are robbed, he will be criticized besides himself. People in the world would describe him as a faint, subjugated country lord who "does not love the country and loves beautiful people"!

This is something she doesn't want to see even if she is dead. Ning teaches "the beauty of beauty is a disaster", and Mo becomes a "sinner through the ages"!

In an instant, she was determined.

Take advantage of the master's unconsciousness, a few greedy guards aimed at the silver-haired figure in the room, and violently shot out a small hidden weapon, hoping to make a fluke.

But when I heard the sound of "babble", Niu Mao needles, bodhi seeds, iron lotus seeds, arrows in the sleeves... all kinds of hidden weapons, all of them were blocked by the body guard before touching his body, one by one. Falling weakly at his feet.

He did not fight back, nor did he intend to fight back, because more important things attracted his full energy.

"Pop!"

The third time, I touched the soft hand and dialed it back.

This time, the two of them had smiles on their lips, but tears in their eyes. They are smiling and crying to each other.

From beginning to end, they didn't say a word, they were incompetent and unnecessary.

In eye contact, they clearly understand each other's minds.

Your good, my injury, and each other's suffering, we all understand.

You can't go, and I can't stay anymore.

This is the end of the matter, what can I say? Besides, it only insulted each other's minds.

He looked at her with tears in his eyes. Suddenly, he remembered his promise before leaving.

"Let's tick it, from Brother Jia, we must come back."

"Okay, I'll tick you and have a smile! If I lie to you, I'll swallow a thousand needles, that's it!" He smiled bitterly, followed, he squatted down and picked up his feet The thin needles on the side faced her like this, as if to taste some delicious food, and began to deliver them one by one.

She didn't stop it, and she couldn't stop it. The blood loss on the palm of her hand and her back had made her look a little blank. She could only look at it quietly, then stretched out her hand and gently stroked his face.

From now on, maybe there is no way to see each other again, then, at this moment, maybe it is their last meeting, how can she interrupt, he has the last chance to prove his heart!

The needle color is azure blue, is it poisonous?

He didn't know, anyway, before the poison numbs his lips, his senses are numb. The pain of the sharp needle piercing the tongue and throat was completely unconscious, but her light touch, her frown and smile, became clear.

Blood, blood on the wrist, blood on the tip of the tongue!

Tears, tears in the gaze, tears in my heart!

When the blood ran down the face, it mixed with helpless tears and slowly entered the throat, really **** and teary spots.

When a poet mourned his deceased wife, he said: "Xiao Xuan Chuang, dressing up, cares nothing but tears."

At this moment, they are also speechless, desperate to heartbreak!

The bitterness, as the tears slowly drained away, replaced by some sweetness, some bitterness, and some warmth, but it turned into endless sadness.

In this taste, there is sweetness in the bitterness, just as they have tears in their laughter.

The needle at his feet was used up, his mouth was full of blood and his lips were purplish, but he wanted to move around and pick it up again. She grabbed him, shook her head lightly, and smiled at the increasingly noisy voices outside.

He also smiled, stopped his movements, and kissed her affectionately on her slender fingers, branding the blood oath.

"But I will teach you someday, I will never let you down!"

For a long time...

He put down his jade fingers and backed away. After that, he screamed from his head up in the sky, pausing his feet a little, his body was like a big crane in the sky, crashing through the layers of roof tiles, and went away.

The shouts and curses of the knights mixed with Qing Xiao, but immediately seemed insignificant. Then, the whistle faded away.

She fell to the ground, listening to the sound of a large number of guards approaching, and because of the blood loss on her body, she gradually became drowsy.

I don't know why, before she passed out of her coma, she suddenly had a hunch that from now on, she would not shed half a tear.

A goodbye tonight, the two will continue their war in different places and in different ways. Maybe they will never see each other again, maybe they will be separated from life and death from now on, but she knows that despite being in The two places, perhaps heaven and man are forever separated, and the two hearts will surpass all distances and be closely tied together. This is his promise!

On this snowy night, the palace lanterns were yellow and the first snow was reflected. All the people in the royal city, dignitaries, traffickers and pawns were awakened by such a whistle.

It was like a nine-day blue dragon, roaring for a long time, venting his own angry whistling sound as much as possible, echoing in the king's city, the remnant sound lingering around the beams, long lasting.

I woke up from the dream, the wine at the bottom of the cup was dry, but the heavy snow outside the window continued to fall, falling to the ground.

After that, the name of the sword fairy Li Yu reverberated throughout Kunlun and became the first person to break into the Eltinus city and retreat completely. He killed countless knights and royal masters because of three times. During the period, El Tienuo united the four major forces to instigate a **** battle in Qinhuai, fighting for a day and night, and still let him go. Since then, Li Yu has been known as the number one master of swordsmanship in the contemporary era, and his momentum seems to be still above the three great swords.

In the repeated battles, Li Yu became more and more mad.

This trip to Zhongdu was really too stimulating to him. The state of mind that had gradually calmed down again set off a stormy sea, gratitude, resentment, grief, and anger, violently rushing his mind, letting out what Each sword condenses a lot of power, and the master is invincible, but it also causes the Tianxin consciousness to be chaotic, and the strength of martial arts is uncertain.

Intellectually, he knew that he had to be mad, because only in this way could he prove his strength through constant battles, so that Eltinus was jealous, and he did not dare to act rashly against Tang, and he did not dare to act again. Slightly insulted her.

Finally, the two parties reached a secret agreement under the leadership of Xu Liewu, the other "Dingyuan Lord" of the four princes. Li Yu was named "Longxi County Lord" and Eltinol painted the old land of Tang as a special administrative region, which was exempted from tax. , And gave many discounts, and Li Yu stopped all assassinations ever since.

When all the big things are settled, there are countless rumors after people have a meal. Some people say that Li Yu is a great hero who endures the humiliation and forced the big country to bow its head with one person. Others say that Li Yu is useless and compromises with the enemy of the country. He is really the king of the tortoise.

Of course, whenever everyone is arguing, some people pretend to be accustomed to the world, shaking their heads and sighing: "It's all the trouble caused by the beauty!"

And he, who has been lingering in the tavern song house for many years, laughed foolishly when he heard people criticizing Li Yu's various things; but he always heard other people mentioning "beautiful beauty" and "devil's misfortune". At that time, angrily met the old fist of the person, and then burst into tears.

After that, on every snowy night, facing the bottomless wine urns alone, I was stunned.

And she, pushing her wheelchair on every snowy night, stared at the moon in the heavy snow, silent for a long time.

Occasionally, when she wakes up in the morning, she will find a branch of white bayberry quietly placed by the pillow and on the window sill.

Who once said this:

Several horizons, still flesh and blood, how many can do it.

It's more lifeless than the confidante, and worse, there are more today!

End of Meizhi Volume of "The Story of Beauty"