【11】
Yang Xuan slowly woke up from the coma, he turned his head and saw Hua Yuwan sitting beside him.
The firelight reflected on her face, her expression was dull, and her eyes were clear.
Yang Xuan suddenly discovered that after so many years, everyone around him has changed, but this person is the only one who is calm and calm as he first saw him.
She seems to have foreseen everything. From the moment they met, she was like this. She saw the destiny and learned about the universe. Sometimes he couldn't help but wonder if this person already knew everything, but he felt ridiculous.
If you already know everything, why come to yourself
A person who kills teachers and friends, murders his disciples, and puts his sect in danger for his own sake.
Thinking of what happened over the years, Yang Xuan closed his eyes in pain.
He didn't understand why, he didn't understand why he did this, but when he saw Zi Ling, he couldn't help but do it.
He couldn't control his body, his own words, it seemed as if there was a force controlling him, he couldn't resist, he could only get to this day step by step.
At first, he still thought of resisting, when he courted Zi Ling in front of Hua Yuwan, when he faced Hua Yuwan, when he saw Hua Yuwan and Xie Luo getting closer and closer, He tried so many times to wake himself up.
He knew very well the weight of Hua Yuwan in his heart.
This is the only thing he recognizes, and his wife, who has experienced life and death, is by no means comparable to a superficial child like Zi Ling.
That's right, in his heart, Ziling has always been a junior like a child. Why...
The more Yang Xuan thought about it, the more his headache became, and Hua Yuwan saw it next to him. He raised his hand and placed his hand on his forehead. He recited the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.
Hua Yuwan saw that his expression gradually calmed down, and smiled gently: "Is it better?"
"Didn't you go away?"
Yang Xuan spoke hoarsely.
Hua Yuwan was a little puzzled and looked up at her: "Huh?"
"Back then, after Heli..." Yang Xuan said with a particularly difficult tone, but he still said, "Aren't you..." His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he was almost inaudible: "Are you gone?"
"I'm not leaving," Hua Yuwan smiled: "I'm waiting for you."
Yang Xuan didn't say anything, and those words brought tears to his eyes.
When all the teachers and friends were gone and surrounded and suppressed by all the people in the past, the person he was most sorry for was able to say so plainly and calmly, "I'm waiting for you."
But how could he make her wait
He couldn't know what happened to him now. He didn't know if the demon in his heart would suddenly appear, he didn't know if he would do anything to hurt her, he couldn't control himself, and he didn't dare to approach anyone.
So even though his thoughts had already drowned him and his joy had already filled him, he still gritted his teeth and said, "Go away."
"Ok?"
Hua Yuwan looked up at him, and Yang Xuan said with difficulty: "I don't need you to wait for me, in my heart, in my heart, without you... I..."
Before he finished speaking, Hua Yuwan's handkerchief fell on his forehead.
The handkerchief was dipped in medicine and covered his wound to relieve the pain.
Yang Xuan looked up at her, and Hua Yuwan smiled softly: "Look at you," she seemed to understand everything: "I'm about to cry. It's all like this, what are you making me do?"
Yang Xuan stopped talking, his expression betrayed himself. He was afraid of involving her, but he was also afraid of being alone and dying here alone.
He still doesn't understand what happened, what's going on, he still has a lot of things to do, even if he dies, he hopes that he can die clearly.
But how could he drag this man into the water too
She is so good, and now she is still the eldest lady of the Hua family of a great family of cultivators. With her talent and appearance, men in this world are lining up to marry her. She still has a good life, so there is really no need to spend time with him. .
Yang Xuan restrained himself with reason and said with difficulty: "I'm not driving you, I just don't want to owe you, I don't like you..."
"Then don't like it."
Hua Yuwan's voice was calm, she looked up at him with an indifferent expression: "I know that there is something strange about your infatuation, and I also know that there are other reasons for your master's death, I know that your inner demons are hard to dispel, and it is difficult to control them. knowledge."
She raised her hand and put it on his heart.
Her words lit up the sky for him, and Yang Xuan's voice trembled: "How are you... how are you... "
"Yang Xuan," she hugged him, and every word seemed to be said to him, but also to herself: "I'm here to accompany you. It doesn't matter if you like me or not, this is the hardest. For a while, I have to accompany you. When I'm done, you like me, I stay, if you don't like me, I'll go."
Yang Xuan didn't speak, his whole body was shaking, and after a long time, he hoarsely said: "Why...why..."
Why do this to him
Why did Tiandao treat him so unfairly
Why is she being so nice to him
If the way of heaven was fair to him, how did he get to where he is today
If she treats him a little bit, he will die under that cliff, and he won't have to struggle to live.
Hua Yuwan listened to Yang Xuan's cry, and she felt like a knife was twisted in her heart.
In front of her, this man had always looked so high-spirited.
The gentleman Yang Xuan, the uncle of Wanjianzong, the peak master of Baishou Peak.
He is chivalrous, courageous, and unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness. With his heart, he clearly should have a smooth road and a bright future, but because she wanted to give Ziling a poignant love, she deliberately made this character twisted to this point.
This is her sin.
If she really knew that her pen was a world, would she really let Yang Xuan have such a life
She didn't dare to think about it, she just hugged Yang Xuan and listened to the individual crying to the point of hoarseness.
"Yu Wan, Yu Wan..."
He called her name: "I didn't write that Heli book..."
"I know," Hua Yuwan gritted her teeth, "I know."
"I didn't kill the master either..."
"I understand." Hua Yuwan said hoarsely, "You don't have to say it, I understand."
"No one believes, no one believes me... I'm crazy, I'm really crazy, but why don't they understand?"
"I'm not me anymore, Yu Wan... Why am I here, why am I like this?"
"Sorry… "
Hua Yuwan's voice was drowned in his cries, but the other party didn't hear it at all.
Ten years.
Ten years after she left, and when she returned to him, he realized that the world is so big, but only the embrace of this beautiful woman is the only tranquility and harbor that belongs to him.
【12】
Yang Xuan cried all night, and then fell asleep.
Hua Yuwan hugged him and felt a little tired. When she woke up, it was already noon. Yang Xuan changed his clothes and sat upright in front of her, blocking the sunlight for her.
He is adjusting his breath, using the orthodox Taoist method of Wanjianzong.
Hua Yuwan turned to look at his back without saying a word.
After a long time, he noticed that Hua Yu woke up late, and turned to look at her: "Are you awake?"
"Ok."
Hua Yu stood up straight in the evening, raised her hand and used a body cleansing technique, and her whole body returned to her usual clean and tidy appearance. Yang Xuan looked at her quietly, feeling as if he had returned to his best time.
At that time, he was still the peak master of Baishou Peak, and he had just married his most beloved girl.
He wanted to reach out to touch her, but he didn't dare to move. After a long time, he smiled with difficulty: "Are you really determined to go with me?"
"I'm not afraid," Hua Yuwan couldn't help laughing. She understood the man's concerns, so she felt warm in her heart. She raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear, and said gently, "What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid you'll regret it later."
Hearing this, Hua Yuwan's face was calm: "Yang Xuan, what will happen in the future, I know much better than you."
Saying that, she stepped forward, held Yang Xuan's hand, and said calmly, "Do you believe me?"
"I believe."
Yang Xuan said without hesitation, Hua Yuwan looked up at him: "You will not die, your destiny will change at a certain point, and the way of heaven will not imprison you forever, Yang Xuan, after this hurdle, you will get you all you want."
Hearing these words, Yang Xuan was stunned.
Countless pictures of the past appeared in his mind, and he suddenly realized that Hua Yuwan was different.
Hua Yuwan appeared in his life, not randomly, but deliberately, walking towards him step by step. He suddenly realized something and turned back suddenly: "Do you know something?"
"I know, but Yang Xuan, I can't tell you."
The system is here, she can't say anything. Yang Xuan knows that those who can spy on the destiny of everything can't just say the results.
However, Hua Yuwan let him see hope. With tears in his eyes, he said with difficulty: "Can fate be changed?"
"Can."
"One day, will I know why?"
"meeting."
"Can I go back to Wanjianzong?"
"I have no idea."
"Will Master come back to life?"
"I have no idea."
"You..." He opened his mouth: "Will you live?"
"I will." Hua Yuwan said softly: "I will always be by your side."
Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly: "I believe in you, I really believe in you."
【13】
Hua Yuwan didn't lie to him.
In that novel, she only wrote about Hua Yuwan's death. At that time, Yang Xuan had just led someone to attack Wanjianzong. Yang Xuan was defeated by Xie Luo and Ziling together. Hua Yuwan fought her own life to keep Yang Xuan alive. Thinking that this would save Yang Xuan's life, but he didn't want to, Yang Xuan couldn't get Zi Ling's love, so disheartened, he committed suicide.
For Hua Yuwan in the original book, falling in love with Yang Xuan was probably the most painful and sad thing in her life.
Therefore, at the turning point of Yang Xuan's fate, at that moment, what she has not written, everything will be arranged according to the original arrangement of this world.
However, what she has written cannot be reversed.
It was impossible for her to tell Yang Xuan what she would experience in the future. At this moment, she only told Yang Xuan about the endings of those numbers, making him think that from now on, his life would be smooth and smooth.
The appearance of Hua Yuwan gave Yang Xuan confidence again. He and Hua Yuwan hid for a while and then came out again.
Now Yang Xuan has two sets of exercises in his body. He has been practicing the exercises of Wan Jianzong on weekdays, but every night when the moon is full, the set of magic exercises in his body will begin to torture him, forcing him to go Exercise.
He was born with a body of cultivating demons, and even if he only practiced one day a month, his demonic skills grew rapidly.
Hua Yuwan knew that this was inevitable. Now Xie Luo and Zi Ling are rapidly increasing their relationship, and she doesn't write much on Yang Xuan today, and the only things she writes are about Yang Xuan's growth.
The first is that Yang Xuan's skill will grow rapidly. After 30 years, Yang Xuan will become the supreme existence in the magic cultivator, and no one can match.
Yang Xuan's magic art was initially set to be a magic art that absorbs other people's exercises. Because of this, he could improve quickly. It is precisely because of this that he broke out into the world on the demon cultivator's territory and hunted down a large number of righteous people, so that he could not be forgiven for his crimes later.
The second thing is that Yang Xuan will become a sage in the demon cultivator, unify the demon world, and then start the battle between good and evil to attack Wanjianzong as the leader of the battle between good and evil.
Because he only wrote a few things about Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan now has a lot of room for activities. As long as he completes these two things, he will become the top existence in the magic cultivator in 30 years, and finally won the magic cultivator middle esteem. The position of saint can be free from the rules.
Hua Yuwan brought Yang Xuan to a villa.
The villa is very small, and there are no people in it. The two of them live here. On the fifteenth of every month, when Yang Xuan is upset, Hua Yuwan will recite to him.
Yang Xuan didn't know what Hua Yuwan was going to do, but he had unconditional trust in Hua Yuwan.
There was a child in the village whose mother was a widow and was often bullied by the villagers. After Hua Yuwan came, she took good care of the family. The woman was grateful to Hua Yuwan and said to Hua Yuwan, "My child doesn't have a big name. , the nickname is Gouzi, it's too tacky. You are a scholar, why don't he recognize you as a godmother and give him a name."
Yang Xuan wanted to refuse and named the child because he had a cause and effect with him, but before he spoke, Hua Yuwan said, "Give him a name."
Yang Xuan was stunned for a while, the other party opened his eyes and looked at him quietly, full of expectations.
Yang Xuan suddenly understood that this person must have something to do with his fate. Originally, there should be people involved, so how can you set up a cause and effect theory
Yang Xuan thought for a while, looked down at him, and said slowly, "Then, you should be called Xingkui."
"You accept him as a disciple."
Hua Yuwan said again: "Teach a teaching formation, astrology or something."
Yang Xuan was even more sure of Hua Yuwan's meaning, so Yang Xuan asked Xingkui to be a teacher.
After apprenticeship, Yang Xuan had nothing to do in the village, so he devoted himself to teaching Xingkui well.
They were like a mortal couple. When Yang Xuan taught Xingkui, Hua Yuwan was drying the herbs in the yard. They practice medicine in the countryside, and they still have some reputation.
One day, the Xiyan flowers in the village were blooming just right. Hua Yuwan was drying the medicinal herbs with her back to Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan asked Xingkui to pick the Xiyan and send it to Hua Yuwan.
"Master," Xingkui looked at Hua Yuwan and said with a smile, "Master said, this flower is for you."
Hua Yuwan bent down and took the flower from Xingkui's hand, looked up, and saw the son sitting under the tree, looking down at the book.
The wind blew peach blossoms rolling down, he turned back and smiled, thousands of flowers bloomed.
However, as time passed, the magic power in Yang Xuan's body became stronger and stronger. One night, when Hua Yuwan opened her eyes, she found that Yang Xuan was gone.
She looked around and finally found Yang Xuan standing by the river.
He was washing his hands, trying to wash his hands.
Hua Yuwan hurriedly looked over and said anxiously, "A Xuan!"
Yang Xuan ignored her and kept washing his hands. His hands were rubbed to the point of breaking the skin, and the blood was soaked.
Hua Yuwan went to pull him, he pushed her away, put his hand into the river in a panic, his voice was shaking: "I killed... Yu Wan... I can't control myself... I killed... "
Hua Yuwan knew what had happened, these were all things that were destined.
She went to pull him, Yang Xuan pushed her away, lowered her head and tried her best to wash her hands, Hua Yuwan couldn't take it anymore, she pulled him, pinched his chin, forced him to look at her, and raised her voice: "Yang Xuan!"
Yang Xuan finally stopped. He stared blankly at Hua Yuwan. After a long time, he could distinguish the person and said with difficulty, "Yuwan?"
"Ah Xuan," Hua Yuwan's voice was soft, she hugged him and tried to calm her voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here."
Being held by Hua Yuwan, Yang Xuan finally felt that he had calmed down.
His eyes were empty, and he said slowly: "Yu Wan, I feel like I have had a long dream."
"In the dream, I seem to be the chief disciple of Wanjianzong and the head of Bai Shoufeng. I seem to be very good and powerful. I have many friends and brothers. This dream is beautiful and long."
Hua Yuwan didn't speak, she hugged him quietly without saying a word.
Yang Xuan leaned against her, he seemed to be tired, so he didn't talk anymore.
He stopped and rested, and after a long time, he slowly made his debut: "Yu Wan, kill me."
"Don't talk nonsense."
Hua Yuwan lowered her head and kissed him: "How could I kill you?"
"Don't kill me," Yang Xuan said calmly, "more people will die."
"No, you control yourself."
"I can't control myself."
Yang Xuan closed his eyes: "I tried my best, Yu Wan, I can't do it. Yu Wan, sometimes I think, maybe one day..."
He paused, but in the end, he still said: "I will kill you too."
"I will kill you."
His words seemed to be some kind of prophecy, and he said it lightly, hearing it in Hua Yuwan's ears, it made her feel cold all over her body.
She hugged him and said with difficulty: "If you think about it, you and I have a contract of life and death. If you die, I will die too. I don't want to die yet."
Hearing this, Yang Xuan was stunned for a while, then he nodded and looked up at Hua Yuwan: "Yes, you can't die."
Since that day, Yang Xuan has been unable to retreat, and has been studying books every day.
Xingkui asked her, Shi Niang, what is Master doing
Hua Yuwan smiled and said, "Master is retreating."
The cultivator has always been in retreat for many years. Yang Xuan retreated for six years. Six years later, Xingkui has become a teenager. He is extremely talented in the astrological aspect of the formation, but at the age of fourteen, he is close to the first-class formation master. level.
In this year, the magic cultivator attacked the village where Xingkui was located. Xingkui and Hua Yuwan happened to go to the town. Xingkui's mother hid in Hua Yuwan's house in anxiety. Xingkui's soul was inhaled into his ghost flag, and Xingkui's mother survived because she hid in Hua Yuwan's house, but when Hua Yuwan and Xingkui came back, the whole town except Xingkui's mother survived. .
Xingkui, his mother, and Hua Yuwan collected the corpses for the villagers. This is Huaguang falling from the sky. A man and a woman led a group to the village. The man was wearing a long sword in purple, and the woman was wearing a long skirt. is a pair. When Hua Yuwan saw the two of them, she immediately returned to her room and set up layers of formations to cover up Yang Xuan's trace.
These two are Xie Luo and Zi Ling. Now Xie Luo is the chief disciple of Wan Jianzong, and Zi Ling is also the first alchemist, with a high status. Ziling took people to find the trace of the magic cultivator. Xie Luo squatted beside Xingkui. He noticed that Xingkui had the aura of practicing Taoism, and said, "Have you learned magic?"
Xingkui was cleaning up his second uncle and nodded with tears in his eyes.
Xie Luo said, "Where's your master?"
Xingkui raised his head and pointed to the only safe house in the whole town. The house looked like layers of formation, and Xie Luo sensed a familiar aura from that formation.
After thinking about it, he went in.
The woman in the room sat upright in the hall, and he still had a good memory.
His mind moved, not knowing what to do or say.
He felt that he and Yang Xuan were very strange.
They both adore the woman in front of them, but they can't let go of Zi Ling.
They have a peculiar feeling for Ziling, they can't say love, but they can't let go.
This woman was the only warm existence when he was at his worst, and every time he saw her, he would have a kind of tenderness flowing from the bottom of his heart.
This was a rare light when he was young. When he fell off the cliff, she chased after him without hesitation and rescued him from the abyss.
He looked at her calmly, and after a long time, finally opened his mouth and called out slowly, "Yu Wan."
When he called this, his voice trembled slightly. Hua Yuwan lowered her head and rubbed the Yuxiao in her hands, and said softly, "If you know who it is, then go back."
"What about him?"
Xie Luo did not name his name, but both of them knew who he was talking about.
Hua Yuwan calmly said: "I was sealed under the Bodhi tree."
"But I heard that someone said a few days ago that he killed the monk on the Demon Cultivator's site."
Xie Luo frowned: "Master, I can't condone him."
Hua Yuwan didn't speak, Xie Luo took a step forward: "Miss, I know you like him and feel sorry for him, but human life is not high or low, you can't let a vicious beast go around like this. He is no longer a human being. "
"Xie Luo," Hua Yuwan said with a chuckle, "He is your master."
"He doesn't deserve it."
"He used to be nice to you."
When Hua Yuwan said this, Xie Luo was stunned for a moment. He suddenly remembered that when there was no Ziling, Yang Xuan used to be such a gentleman.
It was he who brought him from the bottom of the world to the path of cultivation, and he was also an admirable teacher.
He didn't know what to say for a while, Hua Yuwan continued: "He's not that kind of person, he also has his own difficulties. Xie Luo, no matter what he does, it's not his voluntary, do you understand?"
"I do not know."
Xie Luo said neatly: "Master, I only know that he broke the rules of monks and killed innocent people, and he should pay for his life."
Hua Yuwan was speechless, and she had to admit that Xie Luo was right on this matter.
She does keep a vicious beast in captivity.
But is this vicious beast what he wants to be? Is it his fault
Anyone in this world can scold him and hate him, but she can't.
If she doesn't save him, then no one will treat Yang Xuan well.
Hua Yuwan squeezed the handrail, and at this moment, Xingkui rushed in anxiously: "Master!"
The two turned their heads, Xie Luo's eyes tightened suddenly, he slowly turned his head and looked at Hua Yuwan.
"Master has another apprentice?"
Xie Luo had ridicule in his eyes, and Hua Yuwan said calmly: "If you think he is a seedling, you can take him back. He is very talented in the astrological formation."
Xie Luo didn't speak. After a while, he sighed and said, "Miss, you are probably like this to all of Master's disciples."
Hua Yuwan was silent, Xie Luo laughed mockingly, and Tong Xingkui said, "Let's go, come back to Wanjianzong with me."
Xingkui glanced at Hua Yuwan, who nodded.
Xie Luo took Hua Yuwan out, and when he came to the door, he turned his head and looked at Hua Yuwan and said, "Master, if one day you want to kill him, you can't do anything, call me here."
Hua Yuwan looked at him quietly, and after a while, she spit out a word.
"roll."
Xie Luo smiled and turned to leave with Xing Kui.
Walking out of the door, Xingkui said, "Master, where are we going?"
"Wan Jianzong. You will be a disciple of Wanjianzong in the future."
"Oh," Xingkui nodded, Wanjianzong was a good place, he knew. He glanced at the thatched hut a little reluctantly, but he also understood that it was an extraordinary period, so he could only please: "That Daoist, what shall I call you in the future? How should I call you brother?"
"Call Master."
Xingkui: "..."
This generation is a bit confusing.
However, Xie Luo looked at it at a glance, and Xingkui immediately became timid.
He immediately said, "Master."
When they were far away, Yang Xuan came out of the room.
He was wearing a red shirt, and there was a red that didn't fade away in his eyes.
"Those magic cultivators are coming for me."
Hearing this, Hua Yuwan turned back suddenly and stared at Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan looked at her calmly.
"Xie Luo is right," he said without a trace of waves in his voice: "You raised a beast, you should kill him."
"Me and you..."
"I found a way to cancel the contract." Yang Xuan seemed a little tired. He closed his eyes and said slowly: "In the future, you and I have nothing to do with me. Don't protect me and stop thinking about me."
"If you want, you will kill me."
"If you don't want to, I will stand up and let the world kill me."
Hua Yuwan didn't speak, she smiled slowly.
"Do you think you can die if you want to die?"
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, Yang Xuan frowned.
Hua Yuwan laughed out loud, she raised her finger and pointed at the sky: "The way of heaven is watching! Yang Xuan, your fate has already been written!"
The roar of thunder seemed to be warning something, but Hua Yuwan did not stop.
Sanba said anxiously: "Host, don't mess around! Calm down!"
Hua Yuwan completely ignored Sanba, she laughed wildly: "Yang Xuan, everything you do is predetermined! You can't die, you can't live, your fate, mine, has been written down long ago! You will kill a lot of people, you will also become the supreme of the demon world, you will also give me as a cauldron to Xie Luo, and I will die to save you! You…”
Before the words were finished, the thunder roared down.
It was the Thunder Tribulation of the Transcending Tribulation Period, and with Hua Yuwan's current Daoism, it was impossible to resist such a blow.
However, Yang Xuan suddenly rushed over and stood in front of her.
The thunder roared down, and the current flowed in Yang Xuan's body.
Pain filled his eyes, splitting his meridians inch by inch.
Tears filled his eyes with pain.
He felt that his inner core was broken, and he felt that Wan Jianzong's exercises were scattered little by little.
This is the Thunder Tribulation of the Transcending Tribulation Period, and he should not endure it at all.
However, he clearly knew that if he couldn't die, he just couldn't die.
Hua Yuwan was hugged by him and closed her eyes.
After the thunder, Yang Xuan fell to the ground, panting in her arms, looking at Hua Yuwan with difficulty.
"You won't die," Hua Yuwan said calmly, "Do you understand?"
Yang Xuan didn't speak, he raised his hand and looked at Hua Yuwan: "Why...why...why..."
Hua Yuwan smiled: "Where did it come from and why?"
With tears in her eyes, she said, "It's just fate."
Yang Xuan looked at her in despair, unable to speak.
Hua Yuwan's words echoed in his mind, he was going to fall into the devil after all, he was going to kill, and in the end, he had to give her to Xie Luo as a cauldron, and she would die for him...
Yang Xuan laughed out loud.
Hua Yuwan looked at him quietly: "So, Yang Xuan, promise me to live. Get through it, get to that point, fate can no longer control us, you can change him."
"You will die." Yang Xuan looked at her quietly.
"You change it and I won't die."
Hua Yuwan said it for sure.
Yang Xuan closed his eyes, and after a long time, he finally opened it again.
He clenched Hua Yuwan's hand.
"Okay." He nodded and said, "I believe you."
【14】
They cultivated for a while in this deserted village.
Yang Xiu knew that Xingkui was actually destined to be Xie Luo's disciple. He already knew the whole picture of the world from the scattered information revealed by Hua Yuwan. If Xie Luo was destined to kill him, then Xing Kui, as his chief disciple, must have contributed a lot.
And Hua Yuwan also knew that, in fact, the so-called magic cultivator came to him, but it was his angry words to make her decide to kill her. The demon cultivator was just passing by here, trying to use the souls of people to make his own ghost flag.
Yang Xuan's inner core has been broken, and he can no longer practice the patriarchal method of Wanjianzong, but he was tempered by Tianlei and his physique was improved.
Yang Xuan no longer avoided the fact that he was in the devil, and simply followed Hua Yuwan to the realm of the devil cultivator. They entered the depths of the devil cultivator. Even if Yang Xuan couldn't control his ability to absorb other people's skills, they were all devil cultivators. .
In this world of demon cultivators, the weak eat the strong, and it is normal to absorb other people's skills. If you don't trouble him, he will trouble you.
The existence of Hua Yuwan seemed a little embarrassing. A Zen practitioner who stayed in the world of magic cultivation all year round was a little out of place.
At first, those magic cultivators still had Hua Yuwan's idea, but as Yang Xuan's strength became stronger and stronger, these magic cultivators didn't dare to say anything more.
Hua Yuwan started with her hands, and then she recited scriptures and arranged flowers at home every day.
She likes to buy a lot of flowers from the market and put them in various shapes at home. Yang Xuan knew that, so he always bought a lot of flowers.
Now he is no longer Ruyu son, people call him blood son.
But in Hua Yuwan's eyes, he has never changed, and he always feels that when he looks back, that person is still the same as before, gentle and peaceful.
She watched him become the city lord of the twelve cities of Demon Cultivation, watched him fight from south to north, and watched him become a sage in Demon Cultivation.
On the day he became a saint, he came home and held her tightly in his arms.
"Yu Wan," he said hoarsely, "Let's get married, let's get married again, okay?"
"Didn't we get married?" Hua Yuwan smiled, a little puzzled. Yang Xuan hugged her and rubbed her: "Didn't you reconcile again?"
"Now we are together," Hua Yuwan buried her head in his arms: "Don't worry about that."
Yang Xuan didn't speak. After a long time, he finally said: "Yu Wan, you don't want to marry me, are you afraid?"
Hua Yu opened her mouth late and wanted to defend herself, but Yang Xuan spoke first: "Even if you're not afraid, I'm also afraid. I'm afraid that I can't control myself, and I really treat you as a gift to Xie Luo."
Those two words were not spoken, but Hua Yuwan understood what it was. Yang Xuan let go of her, held her shoulder, stared at her and said, "So I want to marry you."
"If I send you away one day, then you are my wife, and sending my own wife away will be the laughing stock of the entire cultivation world."
When Yang Xuan said that, he kept smiling.
Hua Yuwan knew the fear and worry in his eyes.
He was too scared.
When he gave her and Lishu back then, the despair was etched in his mind, and he didn't dare to experience it again.
She looked at him quietly, but what he was worried about was indeed what she was thinking about.
She must be sent away, this is the story that has been written. If she stared at Madam Zunsheng's name and was sent away by Yang Xuan, it would be a huge humiliation.
However, Yang Xuan just wanted to contain himself in this way, and Hua Yuwan understood this painstaking effort.
She couldn't refuse, because Yang Xuan looked at her and said seriously: "Yu Wan, I hope to have my share of all the hardships you are suffering. If you are destined to be sent away by Ding Cao, at least let me be the one in this world. , the joke that everyone is laughing at. Only in this way can I feel at ease."
【15】
So they had a wedding.
That wedding was a grand occasion.
Now Yang Xuan is already a sage in the magic cultivator, one person is below ten thousand people, and in the righteous way, only the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the leader of the righteous way, can compete for it.
The two heroes of the sky were talked about with great relish, and the relationship between Hua Yuwan and Yang Xuan also moved everyone.
Because they are far away from the protagonist and have less ink, Hua Yuwan and Yang Xuan can do so many things now.
That day, the name of the main city of the magic cultivator was changed, the plaque of "Yuwan City" was hung high on the tower, all the magic cultivators were crawling on the ground, Hua Yuwan sat on the sedan chair held by four cranes, and came smoothly. .
Yang Xuan watched her walk towards him quietly, as if it was the first marriage in his heart, and countless emotions were surging.
Even more complicated than the first marriage.
When he got married for the first time, he wanted to grow old with this person.
At that time, he was still a young man with nothing to do with the world, and all his wishes were beautiful and simple. He never thought what would happen if there were twists and turns one day.
However, this time he got married, what he thought was that he not only wanted to grow old with this person and live and die, but he also wanted to do his best to make this person have a good life in this lifetime.
Even if they were shadow puppets manipulated with silk threads, even if they had to be interpreted according to the stories written by others, even if he was vulnerable in front of Heavenly Dao and the people behind him, he still had such a good wish and hoped that this one in front of him would be vulnerable. Man, he can live a little better after he does his best.
Growing old is not the most important thing.
Life and death are not the most important thing.
The most important thing is, my love, that you can live well.
You can choose freely, love who you want to love, and walk the way you want to go.
Hold the hand of the person in front of you and move forward step by step.
Yang Xuan took Hua Yuwan's hand and took her to the high platform.
This time, they will no longer face heaven and earth, and there will be no high hall.
They had bowed to each other, and when they looked up, Yang Xuan raised his hand and lifted her hijab.
The woman's smiling face appeared in front of him.
"You know," she said slowly, "in my hometown, when we get married, we will put a ring on each other."
As Hua Yuwan took out the ring from her sleeve, she took Yang Xuan's hand and put it on for him gently and meticulously.
Then she put the ring in Yang Xuan's palm and handed it to him.
There was an uncontrollable smile on Yang Xuan's lips. He held the ring and put it on Hua Yuwan's ring finger.
That night, Yang Xuan drank a lot.
He felt that this was the happiest time of his life.
Happiness is not the same as happiness. When he married her for the first time, he felt happy.
But now, after experiencing hardships and ups and downs, and having tasted bitterness, I know what sweetness is.
The wine you drink is sweet, and the scent of flowers is extraordinarily sweet.
After he was drunk, he could not even walk steadily.
He was helped and stumbled to the bridal chamber. After walking for a while, he heard someone calling him, "Master."
Yang Xuan stopped, turned around, and saw a Ziyi seated in the pavilion under the moonlight.
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