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After writing this sentence, he took the person into his arms, and his heart was calm and peaceful.
After a while, the person in his arms suddenly moved, Fu Changling reacted immediately, he panicked and made an "ah" sound, trying to wake Yan Ming.
Yan Ming finally said, "Water."
Fu Changling hurriedly gave him a water bag, Yan Ming took a few sips of water, and Fu Changling helped him up.
Before Yan Ming could recover, Fu Changling carried him on his back and guided him towards the city.
With Yan Ming leaning on his back, Fu Changling felt that his heart was beating very fast. He didn't know if Yan Ming had woken up just now, or if Yan Ming knew what he had done. I lost my courage for a moment.
That night they were on the outskirts of the city, and they made a fire at random, and then the two of them sat by the fire, drinking the wine in his spiritual bag one by one.
He thought that Yan Ming couldn't drink, but that night he knew that Yan Ming was a good drinker.
While they were drinking and chatting, most of them were written by him, and Yan Ming watched him write.
He drank too much, and started talking nonsense. He felt the chill in the wind, sighed, and lowered his head to write in Yan Ming's palm: "It's a pity."
"What a pity?"
"I don't like winter, I like spring." Fu Changling took a sip of wine and continued to write, "The last drink before dying was on a winter night. It's a pity to think about it."
Yan Ming didn't speak. After a long time, he calmly said, "You won't die."
He said slowly: "I said, I want to send you out."
Fu Changling was stunned for a while, and after a while, he heard Yan Ming say, "Don't think too much, I'll give you a present."
Fu Changling was confused, Yan Ming got up, and he took two steps forward, as if he had drawn out his sword. In an instant, it began to climb steadily, urging thousands of spring flowers to bloom, the flowers bloomed and the leaves were luxuriant, and the fragrance was swept away by the wind, gently brushing Fu Changling's face, causing Fu Changling's eyes to widen in an instant.
"This is my master's secret technique. Master used to make me happy like this. Now the flowers are all blooming, but unfortunately you can't see it. When you go out," Yan Ming said, returning to his side and sitting next to him , took the last sip of wine, "I'll go to you when I'm doing business. I'll cure your eyes, and we'll drink together when the spring flowers bloom."
Hearing this, Fu Changling laughed, and he was quite excited: "A word is settled."
Yan Ming responded: "A word is settled."
They stayed on the outskirts of the city for a few days, and the two recovered from their injuries.
With the Gathering Pagoda, they will have the possibility of a showdown with the Lord in Xuanji's secret realm.
They couldn't find the rules, and the only way was to directly break the exit of Xuanji's secret realm.
So they divided their work well, Fu Changling was responsible for breaking the formation, and Yan Ming was responsible for attracting the Lord's attention.
After their injuries were almost healed, it was the day of the sacrifice.
As planned, Yan Ming was responsible for attracting the attention of the Holy Venerable, and he was responsible for finding a way to break the formation.
They prepared everything, but found that the enemy was much stronger than they thought.
Yan Ming was very strong among the cultivators of the Jindan stage, but no matter how strong he was, he could never face the strangulation of a secret realm rated as "Harmful Realm".
So Fu Changling heard the muffled groans from Yan Ming again and again.
Fu Changling knelt on the ground, his whole body trembling, he closed his eyes and groped for the formation on the ground. His fingertips and the lines he touched were all wet blood.
He kept telling himself to calm down and not to think about anything. He knew that Yan Ming was behind him, and he could feel the man's blood splashing on him, and heard the muffled sound of something running through the other's body.
He tried to calm down, but his heart was already full of emotions.
It was in that scene that he penetrated the sealing formation at the exit of Xuanji's secret realm, forcibly broke through the golden pill, and then he took the Spirit Gathering Pagoda and borrowed spiritual power from the Spirit Gathering Pagoda and sent it all the way to the formation.
He felt that his blood and spiritual power filled the lines on the formation little by little, and he also noticed that the Jindan couldn't support it because of the infusion and output of too powerful spiritual power, and it began to crack.
But he couldn't stop, whether it was for himself or Yan Ming, he couldn't stop.
Yan Ming noticed his abnormality and couldn't help shouting: "Changling, stop!"
He can't stop.
No matter what the result, no matter what sacrifice, he had to take Yan Ming out.
If Yan Ming wants to live, he must live.
His mind was filled with this thought, that is, at that moment, a gust of wind rose into the sky, and his whole body could no longer bear to fall forward.
The moment he fell, a pair of hands grabbed him. The other party seemed to be swept away by a huge force. He didn't have time to say too much. Said: "Fu Changling! Go out to live, you must live! I will find you!"
When Fu Changling heard this, he couldn't help laughing.
The other party pulled his hand away a little bit with a huge force. Fu Changling started writing in his palm from the moment he pulled him, and the moment the other party's hand completely left, the last stroke was just written.
He wrote - I am waiting for you.
This is what he liked when he was young, so clean that every time he thinks about it, his heart trembles.
Fu Changling rubbed the jade pendant, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.
This love has a beginning of a deep friendship, but it does not have a good ending.
After he left the secret realm, because he forcibly formed an elixir in the secret realm, as soon as he came out, he faced Lei Jie at the door of Shangguan's house. He could only take out the spiritual bag that Yan Ming gave him, and threw out all the magic tools.
He survived the thunder calamity by luck.
But Yan Ming's things were completely destroyed by the thunder. After the calamity, he was alone in the ruins struck by the thunder. Only then did he realize that Yan Ming did not leave a trace in his world. trace.
So he could only wait.
Although he has formed a golden core, there are cracks, and a cracked golden core is almost equivalent to waste. In those days, he would sit at home every day to recover from his injuries, and then sent people from all over the world to call this young Jianxiu Yan Ming.
But after searching for a long time, he couldn't find that person.
Such talent, if not for the seclusion in the mountains, would have been famous all over the world. I searched the entire Yunze and couldn't find it. Later, I never saw Fu Changling becoming Lord Huayang. There were only two possibilities. Either he lived in seclusion in the mountains, or the name Yan Ming was a pseudonym.
He didn't have any clues and could only wait day after day.
At first, he waited full of expectations, and then gradually became resentful. At the end, he was heartbroken, thinking that this person either lied to him or died.
Whatever the outcome, he shouldn't miss him anymore.
However, on an autumn night a year later, it was raining heavily that night, and he suddenly heard a noise. He put on a single coat and got up. At that time, he was almost like a mortal. Ye Yu was so cold that he couldn't help coughing twice.
When he walked out of the inner room, he saw the window, a blooming flower of the past quietly placed on the window.
Fu Changling was stunned.
The legendary flower of the dead, born under the Wangu Cliff, has the effect of life and death, and the effect is against the sky, which is naturally extremely rare.
His heart that was dead came alive again, he rushed out the door and shouted at the outside: "Yan Ming! Yan Ming, come out! Yan Ming!"
No one responded.
He searched in the rain for a long time, but couldn't find the boy in white.
He thought that if he could see him again, he would recognize him with just one look.
But no goodbye.
So far, the mountains are high and the water is wide, until Fu Changling died, forty-two years, this figure never lived his life and never saw each other again.
He said he wanted to come back, but he didn't.
And Fu Changling was watching, and he felt that it didn't matter whether he came or not.
After all, when he used the flowers of the dead to restore the golden elixir, when he became famous in the battle of the gentleman's platform, when the karma demon cultivator invaded, Qin Yan fell into the devil, and the Fu family fell to the hands of the cultivator, the world was in turmoil, and Yunze was in chaos. .
The white moonlight slowly faded, and after a long time, he couldn't even remember Yan Ming's voice clearly.
I just remember the clear and cold tone, with the chill of the high mountains and white snow.
Probably, just like Qin Yan.
But Jianxiu seems, and indeed most of them are like this.
Fu Changling held the jade pendant and fell asleep in a trance.
In the early morning of the second day, as soon as the sun fell on him, he was kicked and woken up, and then he heard Wu Sisi's dissatisfied voice: "What's the matter with you!"
Fu Changling turned his head in a daze, and saw Wu Sisi at a glance, he was so frightened that he hugged the quilt and took a step back to the corner, and then realized that someone was coming, he patted his hand on his forehead in pain: "My God, you enter a man's room in the morning. Don't you knock on the door?!"
"Qin Yan opened the door for me."
Wu Sisi answered righteously, and changing the topic did not make Wu Sisi forget her purpose. She raised Fu Changling's collar and said angrily, "Where's the tower?! Qin Yan said you were going to rob Linglong Tower, but you let them go? "
"You listen to me explain..."
"What's there to explain? The other party is a good person. I think you just see that they are very excited, right?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Fu Changling's head hurt even more. He felt that a woman's intuition was terrifying, so he quickly raised his hands and said, "I definitely don't think he looks good, I'm sure about holding a sword, you Don't worry, I'll find someone today, and it will definitely work."
This made Wu Sisi's hand on his collar loosen a little. After hesitating for a while, Wu Sisi slowly put down Fu Changling's collar and urged: "There's not much time, don't waste it. There are other things."
"Don't worry, sister, my sister," Fu Changling vowed, "I will bring you the Linglong Pagoda today."
When Wu Sisi heard this, she completely retracted her hand, patted the bed board, and turned around and said, "Hurry up."
After saying that, Wu Sisi turned around and walked out. Qin Yan had already finished washing and was sitting on the head of Fu Changling's bed. Fu Changling looked up at him and quickly got up and said, "I'll go out now, I'm really convinced you guys."
Fu Changling got up, and after washing up, he led Qin Yan out. The two went to the street. Qin Yan held up his sword and watched people coming and going on the street, and said, "How to find it?"
"I put a tracking spell on him." Fu Changling yawned, "I know."
As Fu Changling said that, he led Qin Yan all the way through the alley to an inn. Fu Changling gave Xiao Er a spiritual stone, and went to the backyard with Qin Yan in good faith. After reaching the backyard, Fu Changling suddenly became a little nervous, he turned his head and said to Qin Yan, "You look too fierce and it is easy to fight, otherwise, I Go up and talk first, are you waiting for me here?"
"Remember to ask for a sword."
Qin Yan asked, but didn't say much. Fu Changling nodded, turned and went upstairs, and then he went to the door of Yan Ming's room. After hesitating, he finally knocked on the door and said cautiously: "That, Young Master Yan, the cultivator Fu Changling in Xiayunze is planning to reveal the secret. Regarding the situation, there are some matters that need to be cooperated with Young Master Yan, I wonder if Young Master Yan can make it convenient and open the door for a talk?"
There was no movement inside the door, Fu Changling was at the door, he sighed and said, "Young Master Yan, I know we have many misunderstandings, but don't worry, I am really a good person. My heart for Young Master Yan can be learned from heaven and earth, as well as mountains and rivers. certificate."
"To be honest," Fu Changling spoke alone, his thoughts were sloppy and illogical, and he couldn't help but recall the past, "Last night, when I saw Young Master Yan, I couldn't help thinking of the one I admired many years ago. An old friend. Young Master Yan is exactly the same as that old friend. I thought to myself, if Young Master Yan could give him a chance, we would definitely become friends..."
Without saying a word, the door opened. Fu Changling looked up and saw Yan Ming at the door with a cold face. Fu Changling smiled in surprise. He didn't expect the other party to open the door so easily, and said happily, "Young Master Yan?"
Yan Ming didn't speak, he stretched out his hand directly towards Fu Changling and dragged him into the door.
After a while, Fu Changling was thrown out of the window, and with an "ah" sound, he smashed right in front of Qin Yan.
Qin Yan looked down at him, Fu Changling looked up and saw Qin Yan, he was stunned for a while, then smiled awkwardly: "Miss..."
Qin Yan didn't listen to his explanation. He turned around with his sword in hand, and walked upstairs directly. Fu Changling hurriedly got up. Taking a deep breath, he hurriedly said, "Qin Yan! Wait! Wait for me to try again! Qin... "
Before he said anything, Fu Changling saw that Yan Ming was exactly the same as him just now, and was kicked out of the window with one foot.
Then the young man in white clothes with embroidered cranes stepped through the window and fell lightly from the second floor, holding a black sandalwood carved box in one hand, and a long sword with a dash of crimson on it in the other hand. Pointing at the neck of Yan Ming who just got up.
Yan Ming was panting heavily, looking at Qin Yan, who was expressionless in front of him, full of anger. Fu Changling's heart suddenly tightened, and he quickly persuaded: "That, Qin Yan..."
"Bale."
Qin Yan spoke flatly, and Fu Changling was a little dazed: "Huh?"
Qin Yan turned to look at him, his eyes full of warnings: "I said, pack."
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