Bai Chen glanced outside the fence, turned and walked over, and saw several people surrounding Yang Qingxue, but Yang Qingxue had already passed out and no one had any consciousness.
"What happened to her? Why did she faint suddenly?"
Bai Chen's voice was a little loud. Luo Bai suddenly looked up at Bai Chen, his eyes were cold, and he put a finger on his mouth to tell Bai Chen to stop talking.
"What?"
Bai Chen did not understand Luo Bai's gesture and continued to ask, unaware that danger was approaching.
Bang!
There was a loud sound, and the fence was blown up by a gust of wind, hitting everyone and shattering into pieces.
For a moment, no one knew what would happen next.
…
In the backyard of the Mercenary Branch, Hongying walked slowly over with a tea tray.
"Mr. Li, Junshan Black Tea is ready. Can Hongying come in?"
Outside Lichuan's door, Hongying freed up a hand to knock on Lichuan's door and asked softly.
"Come in, Hongying."
Li Chuan's voice came out, and the door creaked open with Li Chuan's voice, revealing the scenery inside.
Hongying took the tea, crossed the threshold, and saw Li Chuan sitting at the round table.
At this moment, Li Chuan seemed more like he was pretending to be worried, sitting at the table thinking about something, and he hadn't come up with anything yet.
Hongying put the tea on the table and waited aside.
"Mr. Li, what are you doing?"
"I can't figure out some things, and I'm still thinking about it. Hongying, if you have nothing to do, just stay here with the old man for a while."
When Li Chuan heard Hongying's voice, he raised his hand and waved, his tone was a little strange.
Hearing Li Chuan's voice, Hongying was a little confused. She didn't move her feet at all and just stayed here to see what answer Li Chuan could come up with.
"Mr. Li, what is it that makes you so difficult to make a choice?"
After a while, Li Chuan's voice was still not heard. Hongying couldn't help but be a little curious. It was really rare to see Li Chuan like this.
"It's not something, but a person. That person's identity is too strange. He seems to have a relationship with our mercenary association. I haven't reported him yet, and I don't know what to do."
Li Chuan stretched out his hand to signal Hongying to sit down, and talked about what he was struggling with. To be precise, he was struggling with whether to stay or leave a person.
"Wouldn't it be better to report it directly? How can we think so much about this kind of thing?"
Hearing this, Hongying didn't understand. Is such a simple thing really worth thinking about for a long time for Li Chuan?
"you!"
Li Chuan heard Hongying's simple and straightforward answer, looked up at Hongying and took a breath.
"Hongying, you'd better go out to receive us. The tea will be left here."
At that moment, Li Chuan felt that his head was broken, and he even felt that he had lived in vain for so many years.
However, Li Chuan would not use Hongying's method.
Because no one can determine who is correct and who is vague and non-existent.
If this is really the case, the people Li Chuan is entangled with will definitely be in danger!
Hongying tilted her head, took the plate and went out. It was actually quite good to stay for a while.
Hongying closed the door, held the plate in one hand, and left in a hurry.
At the corner of the backyard, Hongying flicked the tea tray and pulled out a white ribbon from her sleeve.
"Quickly! Destroy! Young man!"
Hongying unfolded the ribbon and whispered.
Following Hong Ying's whisper, handwriting appeared on the ribbon, and the splash-ink handwriting was extremely beautiful.
After all the words appeared, Hongying breathed out at the ribbon, and the ribbon turned into a white dove and spread its wings.
Hongying watched the white pigeon retreat, lowered her body to pick up the tea tray, left here, returned to the hall, and became another receptionist.
…
Wen Jian Dynasty, from the mountains outside Sword Capital, a man came holding an umbrella.
On the top of the mountain, Jun Lai stood with an umbrella. The wind blew up, blowing the hem of his clothes, and the gentle sound flowed, sweet and ethereal.
"It's really a good place for desires to breed. There are far more desires here than in Nanzhou."
Jun Lai looked at the northern corner of Jiandu in the distance. Just that corner was enough to make Jun Lai sigh like this.
"That's very good. Let Mr. Tao give you a ride."
Although he couldn't say much, Jun Lai was still very happy. He turned the red umbrella, stepped out with one foot, and landed in the clouds. His figure was lost in the clouds, becoming invisible and invisible.
"Now that you have arrived, your thoughts will rise. If you ask about it in one word, you will be victorious and uneasy!"
Jun Lai closed his umbrella, folded his hands on his chest, and slowly closed his eyes.
Before landing, the wind will bring everything he wants.
First stop, Jiandu, Yan Family!
…
Wenjian Dynasty, outside Xuancheng, Hemingya.
At the foot of Hemingya Mountain, Su Yian and Xu Changjing piled firewood and planned to start a fire.
Xu Changjing raised his hand, and the flames soared into the sky, igniting the firewood directly without fear at all.
Seeing that the fire was lit, Su Yian took two steps back, sat on the ground, and watched the flames dimming, silent.
Xu Changjing squatted with his hands clasped in front of him. He held a wooden stick and tinkered with the bonfire from time to time, as if he could not find anything else interesting to do except this.
After a long silence, Xu Changjing finally couldn't bear the silence, propped himself up on the ground, sat down, and looked at Su Yian.
"Yi'an, what are you thinking about? Is it because of the Thousand Spirit Sword? Or is it because of other things?"
Xu Changjing seems to have always been like this. He will ask questions directly when something happens, leaving no one with the ability to respond. It is really shocking.
Su Yian raised his head and looked at Xu Changjing in a daze, at a loss, and he didn't even know if he should still exist.
Su Yian didn't know what was wrong with him. The closer he got to Tongcheng, the inexplicable emotions in his heart grew and increased to an unbearable level!
In the end, silence may be the best answer.
If you can't break out in silence, then die quietly in silence.
This is the most beautiful answer.
Xu Changjing was still feeling a little regretful about mentioning the Thousand Spirit Sword to him, but when he looked up and saw Su Yian's eyes like this, he felt a bad feeling in his heart.
"Su Yian! Why are you looking at me like this? Who do you think you are worthy of? The elder? The Su family? Or me, your friend?"
"Su Yian! Please wake up!"
Xu Changjing stood up suddenly, rushed to Su Yian, squeezed his shoulders, and tried his best to use this power to make Su Yian awake enough.
"Chang Jing, don't you feel that we have forgotten something? Don't you feel that there is something empty around us?"
Su Yian was brought back to his mind by the strength on his shoulder.
However, the moment he came to his senses, Su Yian turned to Xu Changjing and said this.
As soon as these words came out, Xu Changjing also fell silent. He moved the fingertips of his hands and gently lowered them.
Xu Changjing turned over and sat next to Su Yian, looking at the bonfire in front of him. The flames were raging, but he could no longer outline the existence of a certain person!
"Yi'an, do you think so too?"
Xu Changjing rubbed his knees and asked with some uncertainty. He originally thought that only he would feel this way.
Unexpectedly, Su Yian also faced such a problem.
Why?
"It's not just a feeling! It's because I'm always missing someone, a familiar existence! But I don't know who he is, where he is, and why he's not by my side! Chang Jing, every time
Every thought almost drives me crazy!"
Su Yian reached out and covered his head. The messy thoughts in his head imprisoned him. He thought more than once that there was someone beside him!
There is another person!
There is another person!
But when I turned around, there was no one around me, no one!
It’s so devastated that there’s no room for anyone!
He must be broken!
He must have thought too much to have such thoughts.
However, no matter how much you try to deny yourself, no matter how much you try to prove that there is no one around you!
His thoughts would still be like that, remind him like that, and take him to a strange world like that.
Along the way, Su Yian was really driven crazy by himself!
Is it fantasy?
Or innuendo?
Su Yian could never find the connection, and could never find any memory to prove that he was right and it was wrong!
"Yes, we are always empty around us. Who have we forgotten?"
When Xu Changjing heard Su Yian's words, he pursed his lips and smiled.
Later, Xu Changjing felt extremely disappointed. His situation was no better than Su Yian's.
Sometimes, I really feel that there is someone beside me.
But you can't see him, you can't touch him. He has always been there, but he has never been discovered.
"I don't know! This is really uncomfortable!"
Su Yian buried his head and shook his head, unable to give an answer.
"It's okay. One day, he will appear, stand in front of us, and become good friends with us."
Xu Changjing reached out and patted Su Yian's back, comforting Su Yian.
"Speaking of which, the Soul Thousand Spirit Sword has disappeared. Yi'an, have you ever thought about how to face the clan leader? Although the first elder of the Su family has passed away, the head of the Su family is not a bad person? Yi'an, what do you want?
Have you never thought about what will happen after you return to Tongcheng?"
Xu Changjing didn't really want to mention this matter, but he did mention the Su family's affairs in Tongcheng.
The Su family in Tongcheng and the Xu family in Xuancheng are essentially the same family. They can't be said to be good or bad. They just made different sacrifices for the beast tide, which makes them worthy.
However, there is still no answer to whether the facts are written by history or by the victors.
Xu Changjing just knew that the Xu family owed a lifetime to many people, including him—Xu Changjing!
Xu Changjing's eyes really didn't let him go at all, and the questions he asked casually actually made him question himself. He really didn't know how to say that he was fine.
"Chang Jing, I am not afraid of the clan leader. However, I am not sure about my master. For so many years, my master has been working hard to make me more assimilated with the Thousand Spirit Sword. Now, the Thousand Spirit Sword has disappeared.
I really can’t imagine what the master is like.”
Su Yian raised his head slightly and glanced at Xu Changjing, looking a little fragile.
"Fourth Elder, the Fourth Elder shouldn't say much, right?"
Xu Changjing's hand movements paused, and he didn't know the answer to this question.
call!
call!
The wind blows, the treetops bend, the bonfire is swaying, and the green smoke drifts away, taking away the questions that the two of them cannot reach a conclusion.
One day, will the answer really appear in front of them?