The Legend of Runyu from Xiangmi Colleagues——Yinglong Jie

Above the North Sea snowfield, thousands of miles are boundless, covered with snow, stretching as far as the eye can see.

The snow here does not melt all year round, it is extremely cold, and the days are short and the nights are long.Hundreds of thousands of years ago, it was a place where immortals were exiled.Now, even the exiled immortals are gone, leaving only a few desolate grottoes that were once used as shelters, which is really a dead and quiet place.

Suddenly, the dead silence was broken by a rumbling thunder.

From the misty clouds, a huge white dragon rushed down, leaping like lightning, followed by thunder and thunder, like a shadow.

Twenty feet in front of Bailong, a huge circular enchantment floated and slowly fell amidst the snowflakes in the sky.A woman was trapped among them, her face was full of tears, crying bitterly.

The white dragon also flew down, shaking on the snow field, flying fine scales and blood droplets everywhere, painting bright red plums all over the ground at once.

He slowly flew around the enchantment twice, not daring to get close, blood kept seeping and dripping from under the broken scales.The rain of blood is long, winding all the way on the snow.

Finally, he retreated to the snow field twenty feet away, fell towards her, and fell down on the snow field.The snow under him turned red all of a sudden.

His once piercing dragon eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at her fixedly, his eyes were full of pleading, sorrow, love, and shame.

Countless Li Lei smashed down, splashing countless broken scales and blood.

He was numb from the pain, lost his sanity and disguise from the pain, and just looked at her with nostalgia, wanting to beg for her love and comfort.Even if what she gave was only pity and charity, he still wanted it.

In this life, I have never been so embarrassing, never so miserable.

In front of his sweetheart, he lost the halo of an emperor, his glamorous appearance, revealing a dilapidated body, ugly scars, powerless to allow the killing of God.

Every scar on his face reminded her of his past, his history of humiliation.

He is not the proud son of heaven, he is not a nobleman of heaven, he is an illegitimate son, a usurper, an outcast, a loathed one, a ridiculous and shameless king condemned by all the people in the world, and an eternal king who has ruined countless lives in his hands. sinner.

The events of the past that were inscribed with knives and swords came roaring in, engulfing him like annihilation.

Countless people wanted to put him to death, wishing they could kill him soon.

Endless sky thunder, I don't know when it will be the head.

Presumably, God is not willing to let him go!

He could no longer bear the sadness accumulated over the years, trembling and slowly closing his eyes.

Come on, give up your body and pay for all crimes!

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"Ah!" Qing Tian burst into tears as he slammed into the barrier wall in despair, "Let me out!"

Is he going to die!

She wants to watch him disappear before her eyes, and she will never be together again, never see his spring-like smile, never hold his hand, never touch even a piece of his clothes, never again. She can't even smile with him, she will be without him for the rest of her life!

The scenes between them flashed fragmentarily in his mind.The first time she saw him, the moment she saw him again, the solemnity with which he put on the jade pendant for him, the anxiety when he told her that he liked her, the calmness when he promised her, his generosity, his Forbearance, his shyness, everything about him, will disappear from now on!

Vanish!

She knelt on the ground trembling all over, beating the invisible wall desperately, crying so hard that she couldn't breathe, her eyes were blurred and she couldn't see anything.

The water lily revealed a petal from her arms, revealing its brilliance faintly.

Suddenly, the barrier disintegrated, and she fell heavily on the ground, her face hit the snow. She sobbed and got up, and ran towards the blurred thunder.

She wanted to live and die with him, and never let him walk alone and desolately!She scrambled and scrambled, embarrassed and pitiful, until she reached the place where the thunder was shining, she took a step forward and embraced him.

The body passed through the light beam of thunder and lightning, and it was unscathed. The light of lightning suddenly disappeared and disappeared without a sound.

Panting and sobbing, she hugged his neck desperately, and pressed her face against it. The water lily petals on her chest touched the skin where he had lost the reverse scale, and immediately shone purple light.

Her body shook, her eyes swollen from crying closed involuntarily, and a beam of electricity passed through her and his body.

Time flies like a shuttle, pulling her mind into his dark and distant past.

She saw the toddler whose biological mother had cut off the dragon's horns and picked off the dragon's scales. His whole body was covered in blood.

She saw the child who raised the fishbone knife again and again to pick off the dragon scales all over his body, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

She saw him jumping onto the shore in despair, lying on the wet grass looking up at the starry sky, saying how beautiful it is!

She saw him being punished locked in the deserted palace, knocking on the door in terror, crying for forgiveness.

She saw him kneeling alone above the hall, accepting doubts and defending his innocence.

She saw him standing alone on the star cloth platform, facing the long starry sky, with a lonely expression on his face.

She saw him crying bitterly while holding his deceased mother in his arms, seeing her mother disappear before her eyes, and all her admiration turned into hatred.

She saw him being fixed in the air to be burned by countless lightning and flames, and she called out to mother in pain.

She saw the anger and patience in his eyes when he witnessed the lingering relationship between his sweetheart and his brother.

She saw him humbly begging for the weak love of his sweetheart.

She she saw the tear when he sacrificed his life to kill Xianyuan for the one he loves.

She saw him go down to the world in order to get his wife back, ruining the lives of countless people.

She saw him locked in his room with remorse, tortured by his conscience.

She saw everything, every corner of his life, every forgotten and never forgotten journey, she left footprints.

The millennium is like an instant experience.

Her heart ached unbearably, and her sorrow and injustice were crushed like mountains and seas. She felt that her heart had been crushed and torn, and could no longer be complete. All her soul had gone to that unfortunate person. All the pain and hurt It's all like adding to her.

How could he bear so much pain?After thousands of years of desolation and loneliness, how could he still retain such a soft heart?

Tears rolled down like rain, she was reluctant to part with him, and felt the despair and abandonment in his heart at this moment.

She opened her arms, embracing the lotus, a ray of purple light shone from her chest, cast it on the lotus, and slowly leaned towards Ni Lin.

"I present you with two petals of a worry-relieving lotus, one petal to help you worry-free, and the other petal to promise you the coming year."

The purple light was scorching, getting brighter and brighter, and black air overflowed from the reverse scale, and was sucked into the water lily petals. Soon, a piece of water lily petals gradually turned black, lost their luster, withered and dropped, and disappeared.Another lotus petal sank into Nilin and disappeared.

A white light flashed, and he turned back into a human form, his white clothes soaked in blood, dying.

She wept with joy and held him in her arms: "Brother Runyu!"

He weakly opened his eyes and closed them again, wanting to say sorry, but could only move his lips.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she murmured, "Don't die, please, don't leave me!"

He was powerless to answer.The pain in my chest was excruciating, like a broken rib.His body was getting colder and colder, cold to the bone, like a pile of flames burning his bones and internal organs.

Her voice was so far away, but he could smell the faint fragrance of lotus flowers. In his confusion, he seemed to see a faint purple light flashing past the altar.

what is that?He thought dazedly, feeling more and more cold.

She didn't get a response, and the body in her arms seemed to be getting colder and colder, which made her experience the fear of death again in horror.

She tried her best to open her eyes and looked around. Under the darkening sky, she couldn't see anything. The vast ice field, the endless desolation, no one could save her life.

She became crazy and screamed: "Guwei Guwei! Go find my mother!"

Gu Wei went away in response.

Can't ask her to come, she will kill him!He thought drowsily, but couldn't stop it.

She lifted him up, knelt with her back to him and carried him on her back, stood up desperately, and stumbled towards the grotto in the distance. He was so tall that his feet dragged to the ground.

Being rubbed by her like this, it felt like several knives stabbed him in the chest. He was so painful that he almost passed out completely, but his heart softened into a lake and mountains, and he wanted to laugh in a daze: "Silly girl!"

She carried him for a long time, and finally arrived in front of the grotto.She turned him upside down, ready to walk in.

A few more knives were stabbed randomly, and the huge pain finally made him squeeze out the pain between his lips: "It hurts!"

Her sharp ears heard it, she was terrified, but also very happy.Kneeling down, he put him down carefully, and leaned his back against the pillar beside the grotto door, with bright eyes and tears still in them, he asked, "Brother Runyu, can you hear me?" Is it?"

His eyelashes fluttered a few times.There was pain everywhere, burning and heart-wrenching pain, he really wanted to sleep and escape, but he knew he couldn't sleep, because if she slept, she would be afraid, sad and cry.

He tried his best to open his eyes, and a pale face covered with tears came into view, with disheveled hair. When he saw him wake up, he flattened his mouth, cried out, cried for a while and then laughed.

He moved his fingers, wanting to raise his hand to wipe her tears, she hurriedly took his hand up and put it on her face, the wet tears were wet in his palm, like the spring rain he once drenched in previous years.

His spiritual altar gradually cleared up, and he felt that he had come back to life.Out of the corner of the eye, there seemed to be a few black spots flying towards here rapidly.

He sighed to himself.

Those few black dots came very quickly, they arrived in front of my eyes, and fell not far away.It was Liuying who was leading four people, and he recognized one of them was Hu Bugui, the Fox King.

She also felt it, turned her head to look, and instantly called out happily: "Mother!"

Liuying frowned and looked at her daughter up and down, seeing that she was only pale and disheveled, and not injured, she felt relieved and turned to look at him.

That glance was really jealous when the enemy met each other.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, I never expected to meet you everywhere in life, and meeting you must be when you are down and out." Liu Ying looked at him with a sneer, this time the injury was obviously worse than Wang Chuan.

The opportunity is here.

The author has something to say: digging out my heart and lungs, so tiring.

It's the end of the month, please read the article, don't forget to make a list for Yunxi Xiaobao every day, try your best, please!Our little brother Runyu, please take care of us!

With him, there is such a Runyu.

Also, may I ask, is my plot procrastinating?Or is it poor writing?What does it mean to be improved?