Someone always hinders my strategy
Chapter 68 Hell Mode
"Where are we going?" Zhen Ai followed behind Wanjiao, seeing that he seemed to have no goal all the way forward, so she asked.
However, Wan Yan gave him the answer: "Desperate Cliff."
"What are you going to do there?"
Wan Yan didn't answer, but asked instead: "The five great Jedi in the Jianghu, do you know which five they are?"
"How do I know?" Zhen Ai frowned. How much does he know about things in the mortal world?Now staying here, he only takes care of Wan Yan.
"Mist Villa, Life and Death Pool, Jueming Cliff, Dark Nightmare City, and Dengtianmen." Wanjiao said, "I have been to all four places except Jueming Cliff, so I want to see this last place."
Zhen Ai did not suspect him, and nodded casually: "Wherever you want to go, just go."
"Thank you." Wan Yan's voice was low and inaudible.
Although Zhen Ai didn't hear clearly, she didn't ask any more questions. The two of them had their own thoughts and they weren't talkative people, but it was much quieter along the way.
A few months later, the two arrived at Jueming Cliff, and Jueming Cliff was worthy of its reputation. The scenery was extremely dangerous, and looking down from the cliff, there was nothing but emptiness, which made people feel frightened.
"Is this place worthy to be called one of the five great Jedi?" Zhen Ai raised her eyebrows, if she only looked at this cliff, it really meant nothing to him, what kind of precipitous scenery had he never seen?It's just that the slight familiar breath coming from the bottom of the cliff made him a little concerned.
And although there is some bad meaning in this breath, it can also be felt that it is constantly being weakened, and it must dissipate in a few years, so Zhen Ai didn't pay much attention to it.
On the other side, Lu Xi finally dealt with the corpse puppet matter, bid farewell to his mother but also started to prepare to go to Jueming Cliff.
"How do you know that the owner will go to Jueming Cliff?" Ningshuang, who had been following Lu Qi to apply medicine, asked curiously, "Can I follow?"
"Ten years ago, he asked Wentian about Jueming Cliff." Lu Xi replied, "I'm not sure if he will be there, but if you want, it's okay to follow."
"No wonder you asked me if he has ever been to Jueming Cliff." Ningshuang thought while holding her chin. I'm afraid we don't have enough time, since Jue Mingya is more likely, let's go there."
Lu Qi nodded, then hesitated and said, "It's just that, it's best not to let your sister know about it."
"why?"
"Siyue seems to want her cousin to leave quietly. She probably doesn't want us to find him."
Ningshuang shook her head: "I know my sister best. Although she said she would follow the owner's words before she left, she still hopes that the owner will be fine. If we look for it, she will probably turn a blind eye. Close one eye."
Lu Qi frowned: "It's better to be cautious."
Ningshuang didn't refute anymore, she was afraid that Lu Xi wouldn't take her with her if she continued talking, but if she really wanted to say, who in the Misty Villa doesn't want to see the owner again?There are even too many people in this world who want to see him, his miraculous medical skills have been spread because of the corpse puppet, and the world wants his treatment.
But how could the people of Misty Villa be willing to continue working so hard for the owner?Therefore, they are the most painful people, because they can't decide what they want simply like Lu Xi, and they can't choose to find the owner of the villa like Lu Xi.
At this point, the same is true for Gel Frost.
"We're going to Jue Ming Cliff, and we'll come back after a month. It's best if we can find him. If we can't find him, we can't force him." This is the fundamental reason why Ning Shuang followed Lu Qi. She wanted to give it a try. Believe in destiny.
Lu Xi took a deep look at her, and finally compromised.
Deadly Cliff.
"Ai Ai, how do you feel about falling from this cliff?" Wan Yan looked at the scenery for a long time, then suddenly turned to look at Zhen Ai, "It must be a scenery that can only be experienced once in a lifetime."
Zhen Ai was immersed in the sound of "Ai Ai", and his memory seemed to return to many years ago. He was still a little fox, accompanying that person, carefree, but Wan Yan's next words scared him. Back to reality.
"You..." Just as Zhen Ai was about to speak, she stretched her hand halfway, and that magnificent figure suddenly fell from the cliff.
Like a gust of wind.
Without hesitation, Zhen Ai jumped down.
His long hair drew an arc, and he looked at the familiar face, but found that he couldn't figure out that person's mind at all.
Wanqing, what are you thinking?
With the demon power running in his body, he finally grabbed the man's hand, but it was so cold that he almost shivered.
It was hard for him to imagine, what kind of chill was that man with a gentle smile all the time?Facing such unfair treatment, how cold is his heart?
He couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
Jueming Cliff is as high as its name, and it fell for a long time without seeing the bottom. Suddenly, Zhen Ai felt as if a layer of membrane passed through her body, and the goosebumps all over her body rose, and a sense of crisis rushed straight into her mind. He quickly landed in a place holding Wanjiao.
But the place where they were about to land was covered with black mist.
"Young man, did you react quickly?" The figure in the black mist let out a strange smile, "I haven't seen anyone here for many years, but now two people have come down to accompany me. Since you are here, don't leave. "
Seeing him rushing towards the two of them, Zhen Ai shielded Wan Yao behind his back, his hands condensed into claws, and blocked it.
"Oh, it's a little fox." The figure laughed strangely, but the black mist was so strong that it burned Zhen Ai's hands.
"Damn it, if I hadn't lost my cultivation..." Zhen Ai clasped her hands, the pain was painful, if it was in his first life, how could he suffer such pain?
However, the black mist had no intention of waiting for Zhen Ai to speak, he rushed up quickly and hit Zhen Ai's heart, and then a clear cry sounded, but it was Wan Jia who raised the sword to block the black mist.
"You, you are..." I saw Wan Yan raised his head, his eyes were like frost, it was rare that there was no smile on his face, and the black mist saw Wan Yan's face, but he backed away a few times in fright step, "Wan Qing?"
Wan Yan didn't respond yet, but Zhen Ai asked in surprise, "Who are you? How do you know this name?"
"How do you know this name? How can this old man not know this name?" The black mist suddenly smiled sinisterly, "The person who sealed the old man with that magic pestle back then, even after ten thousand years, how could the old man forget?"
The black mist looked at Wan Yan carefully, and smiled as if he had discovered something interesting: "Haha, it's actually a reincarnation! Wan Qing, Wan Qing, even you can't survive the catastrophe! That old man is afraid of you again! What?" As soon as the words fell, he rushed towards Wanjiao in a swirl of black mist.
However, Wan Yan wasn't surprised at all. He looked calm, raised his sword to resist, and actually blocked the black mist.
"How is it possible? The old man used ten percent of his strength!" The black mist couldn't believe it, and then said fiercely, "It's all you, Wan Qing! If it wasn't for you, how could the old man be in this state?"
"Is that enough?" Wan Yan showed a trace of impatient expression, "You are very noisy." Then Wu Xiangjian mentioned it, which was obviously just an ordinary sword, but it tore Hei Wu's body apart.
Wan Yan was in a bad mood. When he saw Zhen Ai injured just now, he could hardly control his emotions and almost lost control. Such emotions were too dangerous for him, and now he doesn't know what the future tasks will be. But if you meet Zhen Ai every time, then there are too many uncontrollable factors.
"No! You can't!" Black Mist yelled in fear, he clearly felt an irresistible aura on the sword, eroding his little devilish energy.
"What can't be done?" Wan Yao leaned forward, pointing at the heart of the figure with the tip of the sword, "Did you kill you?"
"Pfft—" That was the sound of the tip of the sword sinking into the black mist, and with the roar of the black mist, the black mist dissipated little by little.
As if it never happened.
Zhen Ai stared blankly at Wanjiao, thinking about everything in her heart, and was rejected by herself a little bit, and finally could only look at it stupidly, unable to say anything.
Suddenly, Wan Yao spat out a mouthful of blood, Zhen Ai hurried forward, caressed Wan Yao's wrist with his hand, and then opened his eyes wide.
Wan Yao waved his hand: "Don't be sad."
Zhen Ai suddenly felt a little dry in her mouth: "You knew this would happen? Then why..." Why did you block the black mist for me?
Wan Yao shook his head, his mouth was full of fishy sweetness, it was difficult for him to speak at this moment.
He could only raise his head and look at the sky on the cliff, which was extremely clean and pure, and then his vision was completely dark. At the last moment, he could only hold Zhen Ai's warm hand and said in a hoarse voice: "You It’s fine, it’s fine.” It’s good enough not to watch you die in front of me, but unfortunately, this sentence cannot be said.
In the darkness, he felt water dripping on his face.
All perception is then deprived.
Quietly leaving the cliff alone, Zhen Ai said softly: "You're dead, what's the point of me living here?" Then she left here holding Wanjiao's body.
It rained heavily the night Wan Yao died. The moment he closed his eyes, dark clouds gathered in the sky. After a while, it began to rain heavily, and even Lu Qi, who was still far away, faintly noticed it. Something was wrong, and the speed was increased.
However, it was too late for him, and when he arrived at Jueming Cliff, he saw two small graves buried close to the edge of the cliff with the best scenery, close together.
He wanted to go forward, but Ningshuang stopped him: "Let the owner stay here quietly."
Lu Xi closed his eyes, suppressed his tears, and stopped in his tracks: "Okay." There were red threads in his eyes, "I'll just watch here." Looking at the last scenery he saw.
A few days later, Lu Qi and Ningshuang went back to the Misty Villa. After rectifying the affairs, they took over the Misty Villa, but they didn't ask the people in the village to take him as the master. They only said that they were temporarily helping Wan Yao to manage it until Wan Yao came back. But everyone knew that they would never see that magnificent owner again.
Although the world will remember his kindness in administering medicine, the name Lu Qi will be mentioned more often. For a while, Lu Qi has the most limelight in the world, and no one dares to touch him.
In the end, Lu Qi lived a stable life, with one or two confidante friends, and when friends asked for help, there were occasional ups and downs in life, but there was no fatal danger, ordinary but not uncommon, such a life is enviable However, for Lu Qi, the most important part was missing after all.
When Lu Qi was very old, he lay on the couch and said to his children and grandchildren: "When I die, bury me in Misty Villa."
Someone wondered: "Aren't you going to the cliff of death?"
Lu Xi sighed softly: "Oh, don't bother him." Then he looked into the distance, "The Misty Villa is the place where we first met, and it is also the place where I have guarded for him all my life. Even after death, I should also be for him Keep on guarding."
Someone asked: "Aren't you tired after such a lifetime?"
"Tired, how can I not be tired." Lu Xi opened his cloudy eyes, "I also thought that if he was still there, he would not make me so tired, but I also thought, if I had never met He, I'm afraid he can't even touch the waves of life."
"I am grateful for everything he has done for me, but I also blame him for leaving without saying goodbye, but after so many years, I have figured it out."
"Probably, this is fate."
The author has something to say:
The future that Wanyi chooses for the strategy characters is not the most complete in his life, but at the moment when he succeeds in the strategy, as long as he leaves, the originally perfect life will not be complete, and no matter how many flowers bloom like brocade, it will not be perfect. It's like being shocked when we first met.
However, life is not perfect, so the system did not veto Wan Yan's approach. After all, he has reached the requirements of full favorability and ending he.
Finally, this volume is finally over, and in the next volume, the role of the little dwarf will be added, and troubles will start.
The journey is long
However, Wan Yan gave him the answer: "Desperate Cliff."
"What are you going to do there?"
Wan Yan didn't answer, but asked instead: "The five great Jedi in the Jianghu, do you know which five they are?"
"How do I know?" Zhen Ai frowned. How much does he know about things in the mortal world?Now staying here, he only takes care of Wan Yan.
"Mist Villa, Life and Death Pool, Jueming Cliff, Dark Nightmare City, and Dengtianmen." Wanjiao said, "I have been to all four places except Jueming Cliff, so I want to see this last place."
Zhen Ai did not suspect him, and nodded casually: "Wherever you want to go, just go."
"Thank you." Wan Yan's voice was low and inaudible.
Although Zhen Ai didn't hear clearly, she didn't ask any more questions. The two of them had their own thoughts and they weren't talkative people, but it was much quieter along the way.
A few months later, the two arrived at Jueming Cliff, and Jueming Cliff was worthy of its reputation. The scenery was extremely dangerous, and looking down from the cliff, there was nothing but emptiness, which made people feel frightened.
"Is this place worthy to be called one of the five great Jedi?" Zhen Ai raised her eyebrows, if she only looked at this cliff, it really meant nothing to him, what kind of precipitous scenery had he never seen?It's just that the slight familiar breath coming from the bottom of the cliff made him a little concerned.
And although there is some bad meaning in this breath, it can also be felt that it is constantly being weakened, and it must dissipate in a few years, so Zhen Ai didn't pay much attention to it.
On the other side, Lu Xi finally dealt with the corpse puppet matter, bid farewell to his mother but also started to prepare to go to Jueming Cliff.
"How do you know that the owner will go to Jueming Cliff?" Ningshuang, who had been following Lu Qi to apply medicine, asked curiously, "Can I follow?"
"Ten years ago, he asked Wentian about Jueming Cliff." Lu Xi replied, "I'm not sure if he will be there, but if you want, it's okay to follow."
"No wonder you asked me if he has ever been to Jueming Cliff." Ningshuang thought while holding her chin. I'm afraid we don't have enough time, since Jue Mingya is more likely, let's go there."
Lu Qi nodded, then hesitated and said, "It's just that, it's best not to let your sister know about it."
"why?"
"Siyue seems to want her cousin to leave quietly. She probably doesn't want us to find him."
Ningshuang shook her head: "I know my sister best. Although she said she would follow the owner's words before she left, she still hopes that the owner will be fine. If we look for it, she will probably turn a blind eye. Close one eye."
Lu Qi frowned: "It's better to be cautious."
Ningshuang didn't refute anymore, she was afraid that Lu Xi wouldn't take her with her if she continued talking, but if she really wanted to say, who in the Misty Villa doesn't want to see the owner again?There are even too many people in this world who want to see him, his miraculous medical skills have been spread because of the corpse puppet, and the world wants his treatment.
But how could the people of Misty Villa be willing to continue working so hard for the owner?Therefore, they are the most painful people, because they can't decide what they want simply like Lu Xi, and they can't choose to find the owner of the villa like Lu Xi.
At this point, the same is true for Gel Frost.
"We're going to Jue Ming Cliff, and we'll come back after a month. It's best if we can find him. If we can't find him, we can't force him." This is the fundamental reason why Ning Shuang followed Lu Qi. She wanted to give it a try. Believe in destiny.
Lu Xi took a deep look at her, and finally compromised.
Deadly Cliff.
"Ai Ai, how do you feel about falling from this cliff?" Wan Yan looked at the scenery for a long time, then suddenly turned to look at Zhen Ai, "It must be a scenery that can only be experienced once in a lifetime."
Zhen Ai was immersed in the sound of "Ai Ai", and his memory seemed to return to many years ago. He was still a little fox, accompanying that person, carefree, but Wan Yan's next words scared him. Back to reality.
"You..." Just as Zhen Ai was about to speak, she stretched her hand halfway, and that magnificent figure suddenly fell from the cliff.
Like a gust of wind.
Without hesitation, Zhen Ai jumped down.
His long hair drew an arc, and he looked at the familiar face, but found that he couldn't figure out that person's mind at all.
Wanqing, what are you thinking?
With the demon power running in his body, he finally grabbed the man's hand, but it was so cold that he almost shivered.
It was hard for him to imagine, what kind of chill was that man with a gentle smile all the time?Facing such unfair treatment, how cold is his heart?
He couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
Jueming Cliff is as high as its name, and it fell for a long time without seeing the bottom. Suddenly, Zhen Ai felt as if a layer of membrane passed through her body, and the goosebumps all over her body rose, and a sense of crisis rushed straight into her mind. He quickly landed in a place holding Wanjiao.
But the place where they were about to land was covered with black mist.
"Young man, did you react quickly?" The figure in the black mist let out a strange smile, "I haven't seen anyone here for many years, but now two people have come down to accompany me. Since you are here, don't leave. "
Seeing him rushing towards the two of them, Zhen Ai shielded Wan Yao behind his back, his hands condensed into claws, and blocked it.
"Oh, it's a little fox." The figure laughed strangely, but the black mist was so strong that it burned Zhen Ai's hands.
"Damn it, if I hadn't lost my cultivation..." Zhen Ai clasped her hands, the pain was painful, if it was in his first life, how could he suffer such pain?
However, the black mist had no intention of waiting for Zhen Ai to speak, he rushed up quickly and hit Zhen Ai's heart, and then a clear cry sounded, but it was Wan Jia who raised the sword to block the black mist.
"You, you are..." I saw Wan Yan raised his head, his eyes were like frost, it was rare that there was no smile on his face, and the black mist saw Wan Yan's face, but he backed away a few times in fright step, "Wan Qing?"
Wan Yan didn't respond yet, but Zhen Ai asked in surprise, "Who are you? How do you know this name?"
"How do you know this name? How can this old man not know this name?" The black mist suddenly smiled sinisterly, "The person who sealed the old man with that magic pestle back then, even after ten thousand years, how could the old man forget?"
The black mist looked at Wan Yan carefully, and smiled as if he had discovered something interesting: "Haha, it's actually a reincarnation! Wan Qing, Wan Qing, even you can't survive the catastrophe! That old man is afraid of you again! What?" As soon as the words fell, he rushed towards Wanjiao in a swirl of black mist.
However, Wan Yan wasn't surprised at all. He looked calm, raised his sword to resist, and actually blocked the black mist.
"How is it possible? The old man used ten percent of his strength!" The black mist couldn't believe it, and then said fiercely, "It's all you, Wan Qing! If it wasn't for you, how could the old man be in this state?"
"Is that enough?" Wan Yan showed a trace of impatient expression, "You are very noisy." Then Wu Xiangjian mentioned it, which was obviously just an ordinary sword, but it tore Hei Wu's body apart.
Wan Yan was in a bad mood. When he saw Zhen Ai injured just now, he could hardly control his emotions and almost lost control. Such emotions were too dangerous for him, and now he doesn't know what the future tasks will be. But if you meet Zhen Ai every time, then there are too many uncontrollable factors.
"No! You can't!" Black Mist yelled in fear, he clearly felt an irresistible aura on the sword, eroding his little devilish energy.
"What can't be done?" Wan Yao leaned forward, pointing at the heart of the figure with the tip of the sword, "Did you kill you?"
"Pfft—" That was the sound of the tip of the sword sinking into the black mist, and with the roar of the black mist, the black mist dissipated little by little.
As if it never happened.
Zhen Ai stared blankly at Wanjiao, thinking about everything in her heart, and was rejected by herself a little bit, and finally could only look at it stupidly, unable to say anything.
Suddenly, Wan Yao spat out a mouthful of blood, Zhen Ai hurried forward, caressed Wan Yao's wrist with his hand, and then opened his eyes wide.
Wan Yao waved his hand: "Don't be sad."
Zhen Ai suddenly felt a little dry in her mouth: "You knew this would happen? Then why..." Why did you block the black mist for me?
Wan Yao shook his head, his mouth was full of fishy sweetness, it was difficult for him to speak at this moment.
He could only raise his head and look at the sky on the cliff, which was extremely clean and pure, and then his vision was completely dark. At the last moment, he could only hold Zhen Ai's warm hand and said in a hoarse voice: "You It’s fine, it’s fine.” It’s good enough not to watch you die in front of me, but unfortunately, this sentence cannot be said.
In the darkness, he felt water dripping on his face.
All perception is then deprived.
Quietly leaving the cliff alone, Zhen Ai said softly: "You're dead, what's the point of me living here?" Then she left here holding Wanjiao's body.
It rained heavily the night Wan Yao died. The moment he closed his eyes, dark clouds gathered in the sky. After a while, it began to rain heavily, and even Lu Qi, who was still far away, faintly noticed it. Something was wrong, and the speed was increased.
However, it was too late for him, and when he arrived at Jueming Cliff, he saw two small graves buried close to the edge of the cliff with the best scenery, close together.
He wanted to go forward, but Ningshuang stopped him: "Let the owner stay here quietly."
Lu Xi closed his eyes, suppressed his tears, and stopped in his tracks: "Okay." There were red threads in his eyes, "I'll just watch here." Looking at the last scenery he saw.
A few days later, Lu Qi and Ningshuang went back to the Misty Villa. After rectifying the affairs, they took over the Misty Villa, but they didn't ask the people in the village to take him as the master. They only said that they were temporarily helping Wan Yao to manage it until Wan Yao came back. But everyone knew that they would never see that magnificent owner again.
Although the world will remember his kindness in administering medicine, the name Lu Qi will be mentioned more often. For a while, Lu Qi has the most limelight in the world, and no one dares to touch him.
In the end, Lu Qi lived a stable life, with one or two confidante friends, and when friends asked for help, there were occasional ups and downs in life, but there was no fatal danger, ordinary but not uncommon, such a life is enviable However, for Lu Qi, the most important part was missing after all.
When Lu Qi was very old, he lay on the couch and said to his children and grandchildren: "When I die, bury me in Misty Villa."
Someone wondered: "Aren't you going to the cliff of death?"
Lu Xi sighed softly: "Oh, don't bother him." Then he looked into the distance, "The Misty Villa is the place where we first met, and it is also the place where I have guarded for him all my life. Even after death, I should also be for him Keep on guarding."
Someone asked: "Aren't you tired after such a lifetime?"
"Tired, how can I not be tired." Lu Xi opened his cloudy eyes, "I also thought that if he was still there, he would not make me so tired, but I also thought, if I had never met He, I'm afraid he can't even touch the waves of life."
"I am grateful for everything he has done for me, but I also blame him for leaving without saying goodbye, but after so many years, I have figured it out."
"Probably, this is fate."
The author has something to say:
The future that Wanyi chooses for the strategy characters is not the most complete in his life, but at the moment when he succeeds in the strategy, as long as he leaves, the originally perfect life will not be complete, and no matter how many flowers bloom like brocade, it will not be perfect. It's like being shocked when we first met.
However, life is not perfect, so the system did not veto Wan Yan's approach. After all, he has reached the requirements of full favorability and ending he.
Finally, this volume is finally over, and in the next volume, the role of the little dwarf will be added, and troubles will start.
The journey is long
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