Song of Monsters (Snow Snow)

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The two walked in the forest, each with their own thoughts. Chang Hanxin had a lost memory, but she didn't seem to want to remember it, and she felt afraid of encountering the second layer.

But Shu Yudao looked plain, she wanted to know if Ye Qing was Mo Xue... Going to the Drunken Flower Forest might be suitable for her or maybe, thinking of this, I shook my head and smiled, I couldn't see Mo Xue clearly anymore So, I need to rely on Zuihualin...

I don't know how far I walked, until the faint fragrance of flowers soared to the tip of my nose...

"I'm afraid the drunken flower forest is here!" Han Xin said, pushing aside the branches and running forward.Shu Yu followed closely behind.

Into the eyes is the boundless pale yellow flowers... The yellow flowers sway in the wind in the sun, and the light pollen is floating in the air... It looks like a sea of ​​golden flowers at a glance.

"It's so beautiful..." Shuyu murmured, the pollen was blown by the wind and fell on the clothes, and the smell was fragrant.

And Chang Hanxin seemed to be not quite right, he was sweating on his forehead, squatting on the ground covering his chest...

"Han Xin!" Seeing Han Xin like this, Shuyu hurriedly squatted down.

"...It seems that this is the first floor, the cultivation base of poverty..." Han Xin said, turned his head and glanced at Shu Yu with a smile.

And Shuyu hurriedly helped her up, smiled and stroked her back with his hands: "It's just an illusion, after passing through the drunken flower forest, everything will be fine."

Due to internal injuries, the tree has no cultivation base, so the first floor has not changed much for her.

It didn't take long for Han Xin to feel much better. Although he couldn't exert any strength, he still seemed to be in high spirits.

The two walked towards the sea of ​​flowers. After walking for a while, they looked back and saw that they were surrounded by flowers, and they could not see the way they had come.

Suddenly, a strong wind blows through the scent of flowers from light to sweet...

"The second floor is here, follow me." Han Xin sniffed his nose, took Shu Yu's hand and ran to the second floor...

Sure enough, the sweet smell is exactly what this sea of ​​purple flowers emanates. The second layer is considered, this layer is not simple, what Shu Yu just wanted to say...

Han Xin is gone!

Is it... a hallucination, or is it lost? Shu Yu turned around and looked back, but only saw the sea of ​​flowers blowing in the wind like waves...

Impossible, I was by my side just now! I am afraid that I have encountered hallucinations, and I don’t know if Han Xin may have seen me.

Frowning and walking towards the sea of ​​purple flowers...

The sunshine warms the person in the sea of ​​purple flowers. The originally pure and innocent eyes have been covered with a layer of coolness at some point. The wind blows her black hair and blows through her body. She looks lonely and sad alone in the boundless sea of ​​flowers.

The familiar smell is on the tip of the nose, it is not the smell of purple flowers... This kind of sweet smell is so kind and deep, and it has been a long time since I have seen it... I don’t feel tears in my eyes, when I fell asleep at night, I needed it and the warmth of that person To sleep peacefully...

The faint fragrance of peach blossoms is mixed in this sea of ​​purple flowers, which lingers for a long time...

However, she anxiously turned around and looked around, seeing the familiar smell, but she couldn't see the person in her heart.

It's a hallucination, Shu Yu is powerless and kneeling on the ground... I want to see you, even if I point to the hallucination...

Suddenly the flowers swayed even more unscrupulously, as if the thoughts in the person's heart grew deeper and stronger, and the wind blew stronger, blowing those delicate petals into the sky.

Hearing the sound of weapons colliding... The cold wind came slowly from the direction of the sound, blowing on Shu Yu's face, it was obviously cold, but he unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, stood up and ran towards the sound, it didn't matter how much he crushed flower.

After a long while, she gradually stopped, and raised her face to face the cold wind on the pavement. It was obviously full of tears, but she looked at the sky and smiled happily.

In the sky, the red clothes are fluttering, the man has black hair like ink, his brown pupils are like a pool of clear water, his facial features are handsome but neat, and the sharp sword in his hand is stuck in the chest of a monster. Dirty that person's cheek, and if the rain falls and soaks the purple petals...

She didn't call her, but just stood there watching, her eyes trembling... The unconcealable joy on her face was half covered by longing.

Just like during the celebration, Mo Xue stood on the platform of the main hall, her clothes were still in a mess, her eyes were indifferent, and she gently waved away the life of Xian Nu.

At that time, Shuyu looked at her back with fear and admiration, but now looking up at that person is even more deeply missing.

Thin snowflakes danced in the bright sun and fell on her face...

Only you can blend white and red, coolness and love...

It is you who have thin eyes, and you are cold and thin, and only your eyes reveal more tenderness than anyone else... more affectionate than anyone else...

However, that person fell slowly from the sky, his figure was as light as a firework, Shuyu ran towards her with his hands clenched tightly among the flowers, Mo Xue...

Suddenly a person jumped out from the flowers not far away, and flew upwards with the breeze. He was dressed in white, with black hair like ink and eyes full of affection, heroic and handsome.

At the edge of the dazzling sun, the man pulled the woman's wide sleeves and held her sideways in his arms.

In the sky, the blue sky and white clouds, the breeze blowing, the man wiped away the blood on her face with his hands lovingly...

The red and white clothes move with the wind, like a picture scroll full of affection.

"Xue'er..." The man stood among the flowers, his footsteps were messy and his body was trembling, he didn't know what to do, his eyes were fixed on the two people who were falling slowly, and what he showed was expectation and pain...

However, the two people in the sky seem to only have each other in their hearts, their eyes are looking at each other with affection, the woman smiled tenderly, brushed his cheek with the cold back of her hand, warmed his ear with the palm of her hand... gently sideways his cheek with the corner of her lips... …

And the man held her hand on her chest, curling up the corners of his mouth...

The picture is so affectionate, the people on the ground are also moved, slowly raising their hands to warm the ears that are frozen red by the snowflakes... But there is a smile on the mouth...

It's just an illusion, why take it seriously.

Although it is so consoling, even the illusion cannot directly see Mo Xue treating others the way she treats her... This tender feeling is unwilling to share with anyone.

"Mo Xue!" She stood up and shouted.

However, the two people in the sky just turned their heads and looked at the man in doubt, then smiled sweetly and cuddled together, and flew away into the distance on the air current...

That's not Mo Xue... Mo Xue wouldn't be so ruthless, she ran like crazy, trying to chase them away.

But at this time, a person blocked the way, looked up to see that she was wearing a coarse bunt, her face was wrapped in sackcloth, her eyebrows were kind, and her eyes were gentle.

"Ye Qing..." Shuyu's eyes turned stubborn suddenly, pushing her away and chasing Mo Xue again.

Only the man was left standing alone among the flowers, his thin figure was filled with the wind...

The two in the air chatted and laughed without knowing what to say, and didn't care about the trees chasing among the flowers...

After running for a long time, I didn't notice that the flowers around me had changed color. I just saw the man on the hill with his arms around Mo Xue's shoulders, and Mo Xue was half leaning against his neck...

Shu Yu stopped and looked at them... he deeply imprinted the man's appearance in his heart, but the more he looked at it, the more sad he felt. The man had single eyelids but bright eyes, straight nose, slightly raised lips, tall and tall and straight.

Looking at the hill at this time, the breeze was blowing on the hem of the two people's clothes, the two were so affectionate, they thought he and Mo Xue were so suitable...

Unconsciously, my heart trembled, and I took a step back stepping on the flowers.

I have always felt that I am not worthy of Mo Xue...but what kind of person can be worthy of her...

The words conveyed by Ye Qing have already met someone who is affectionate...

Illusions may seem real or false, knowing the future through the past and the present...

The person next to me is not Yu'er...

I wanted to run over to take Mo Xue away, but at this moment, I just stood there stupidly. When I got closer, I saw that Mo Xue looked at the man with eyes full of affection, and she was willing to go through fire and water for him. Will lie, will not deceive...