The bright moon sits on the ground

The Kunlun Mountains stand majestically, and the pitch-black rocks burn away all the light colors in the world, leaving only a gloomy haze.

However, the weight that is so heavy that one can hardly breathe? It doesn't just come from that steep mountain.

From Nie Qiu's mouth, Fang Qisheng knew about Xu Lang and the legend about the statue.

If it wasn't because Fang Qisheng acted cautiously, then he would have used this as an opportunity to inquire about Xuanwu...

He might have been kept in the dark by Nie Qiu until he left this place.

Nie Qiu met Xu Lang, and Fang Qisheng also met Xu Lang, and, when he was in Xiayan City, it was not only Nie Qiu who talked to Xu Lang, but also Fang Qisheng—that is to say,? Qiu knew very well that Fang Qisheng knew about the master-student relationship between him and Xu Lang.

However, at the altar,? He explained to Fang Qisheng and Huang Sheng.

If Fang Qisheng originally suspected that Nie Qiu had noticed something wrong with him, then, he can now be sure that Nie Qiu definitely found evidence in him, evidence that can fully prove that he is not the original "Fang Qisheng" .

Sleeping together in the same bed, the lover who has been together day and night is nowhere to be seen, why can Nie Qiu maintain that calm appearance?

Fang Qisheng really couldn't figure it out, could it be that Nie Qiu's heart had already set off a storm?Or did he not like "Fang Qisheng" at all like Huang Sheng and Xuan Wu said?Is all the intimacy he shows, if there is any intimacy, fake?

In fact, this kind of situation should be what he wants to see,? Nie Qiu is a calm and self-retaining person. Fang Qisheng has always been not interested in love and love, and he is not willing to touch it easily, especially the momentary heartbeat. Words even border on pain.

People may be contradictory, he thought, he should be happy, but his emotions are hard to dispel, and he can't tell what it feels like.

The more you want to escape, the deeper you sink, the more you want to calm down, the harder it is to suppress the boiling emotions.

The steep mountain obscures the sky, and in the deep night, even the moonlight can't be glimpsed. On the other side of the mountain peak, the sky may be full of stars, like the day, but in this narrow and remote place, it seems like something are out of reach.

Fang Qisheng sat on the eaves, with one hand resting on his cheek and the other on his knee, he raised his eyes, and his eyelashes raised a curtain made of shadows, revealing a deeper dark light, he was far away Looking at the silent mountain, the mountain looked back, sitting silently to each other, knowing each other, and having nothing to do with each other, they could only waste time and wait for the phases of the moon to pass.

There was not even a tree on that mountain, no vegetation, no vivid colors of any kind.

It was because it was so frank that Fang Qisheng and Huang Sheng had to admit a fact after several explorations.

There is no cave here, and there is no so-called door leading to heaven. Even though they can almost believe that Chang Jinyu is inside, they can't find any way in. The scorched rocks are like the hardest armor, keeping all the secrets behind. hide.

Just looking at the shadow lying on the ground, looking at the boundary that he could not reach in his entire life, the trivial emotions like insects sank from the bottom of his eyes, moving his limbs, quickly, the flesh and blood in his chest devoured.

The world is so empty, but there is no place for him.

This is not the first time Fang Qisheng feels lonely.

As early as Chang Jinyu lost his trace, An Pi was buried in the wilderness, Huang Sheng melted into the flames, as early as Nie Qiu was beheaded by the emperor at Yaoxiantai, as early as Wen Zhanxing fell into a dead end with no way out... After that, Fang Qisheng stood in front of the demon sect. On the high platform of the back mountain, looking as far as the eye can see, only the sky and the earth are long, and some birds fall from the clouds, and they don't even have time to cry, and their bodies are smashed to pieces in an instant.

It happened that Zhou Ru went to Zuihuanmen to visit Duan Que, and he was left alone on the high platform, entangled with the quiet shadow.

At that moment, he felt a great sadness welling up in his heart, and the emotion called loneliness isolated him from the world. Fang Qisheng finally realized the fact that all obstacles were removed by him, and all the things he wanted to keep were gone. Couldn't keep it.

From then on, no matter how touching the story, it was all like this.

Fang Qisheng has always been good at concealing his emotions, saying that it was a moment of loneliness, just a moment, after stepping off the high platform, he went to find the wreckage of the bird, but only saw blood and feathers all over the place, maybe it had been killed The wild beasts in the mountains carried away.

Then he rejoined the world, snuffed out his tiredness, and never again touched those memories when he dreamed back at midnight.

But this time is different, Fang Qisheng thought, he really does not belong here, the more complete this dream is, the more he knows that he will wake up one day, those experiences, about Nie Qiu, about those myths, are not his own experienced.

Fang Qisheng often sees the reflection in the mirror, and sees him and Nie Qiu drinking wine together in the moonlit night of Xiayan City. Nie Qiu's smile is very gentle, with a bit of sharp coldness, like a sharp knife edge. He likes that This kind of expression always favors Nie Qiu's eyebrows.

Perhaps, on the day of the banquet, Fang Qisheng really invited Nie Qiu, and such an ending is not impossible.

He was thinking wildly, the false god who was enshrined in the altar finally escaped from the hands of enthusiastic villagers, the broken hair on his forehead was a little messy, and he deliberately made a movement. When Fang Qisheng looked over, he raised his head Nodding, he smiled slightly.

Unlike, Fang Qisheng watched quietly, and couldn't help but think that there was no look like that statue.

When Nie Qiu stepped onto the eaves, Fang Qisheng still maintained that posture, and the sword case was put aside, so Nie Qiu also put the Hanshuang knife he had just brought over next to the sword case, opened a little distance, and sat down. Not far from Fang Qisheng's side.

Now that they have figured out each other thoroughly, Fang Qisheng doesn't intend to continue to maintain that absurd appearance.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "You don't seem to have the slightest fear of the unknown future."

Even in the face of things that mortals will never understand, even in the pursuit of danger, Nie Qiu seems not to take it seriously.

"I am well aware of the insignificance and fragility of ordinary people." Nie Qiu said with a smile, "It's not that I have never been afraid, but because I have been afraid."

Then, he turned his face and looked at Fang Qisheng seriously, "I said it before, but I want to tell you again now, I hope you will not be brave no matter what situation you encounter, and you can get out Get out in time."

Fang Qisheng was dumbfounded, not daring to look directly into Nie Qiu's eyes for a moment.

But he didn't look away after all, just said: "Since you know that I am not the Fang Qisheng you know..."

Then, you don't need to get close to me anymore, and you don't need to use such ambiguous words to comfort me.

Nie Qiu interrupted Fang Qisheng: "For me, there is no difference."

Also, Nie Qiu thought it was funny. From a certain point of view, he was actually more familiar with Fang Qisheng.

One look, one movement, you can know what the other person is thinking. This almost confidant-like relationship with enemies is the cornerstone of Nie Qiu's cognition of this 19-year-old Fang Qisheng. How are they different?Nie Qiu thought to himself, the ghost said that the memory is always there. Before coming to see Fang Qisheng, Jiang Sheng asked him softly in the copper bell if he needed his help.

For Jiang Sheng, awakening Fang Qisheng's memory may be a matter of little effort.

However, Nie Qiu refused, for no particular reason, just because he thought Fang Qisheng would remember.

In fact, Fang Qisheng has already begun to restore the memory of his previous life, just like Xiao Xueyang, but he didn't mention it directly. When he was in Zhen'e, he just said, "When I do too much to you, you can fight back, because I I value you, so I don't want you to get hurt." Nie Qiu didn't understand it at the time, but now that he thinks about it, there are already signs of everything happening.

Because of resentment, the violence in Fang Qisheng's heart prompted him to bite the flesh with the tip of his teeth.

Because of his reluctance, the softness in Fang Qisheng's heart prompted him to put down the long sword in his hand.

Before it was more of the former, but now... more of the latter.

No matter what memory it is, to Nie Qiu, Fang Qisheng is Fang Qisheng.

The only thing he regretted, the thing he wanted to redeem, was the wrong thing he did in his previous life, and he never thought of escaping it.

Fang Qisheng looked at Nie Qiu's eyes, those peach blossom eyes full of autumn water were bright and clear, but he felt tormented, there was no difference, how could there be no difference, he thought, his struggle, his pain, this Fang Qisheng Haven't experienced it.

What you like is this young man and his fearless courage, not the riddled, cautious and suspicious...me.

So, his lips moved, and after a while, he uttered a sentence: "It's not the same."

Anyway, after this conversation, he had no chance, and it was impossible for him to do anything to Nie Qiu. Fang Qisheng felt that it would be better to be in complete pain. In that empty world, Nie Qiu can also regain Fang Qisheng who has traveled thousands of miles side by side with him, which is very good.

Nie Qiu's silence lasted for a long time this time, so long that Fang Qisheng thought he would never answer again.

"Shengsheng."

His voice was hoarse, and his smile was suppressed. In this starless night, Fang Qisheng could clearly see every subtle expression on his face. When every inch of flesh and blood gradually moved, An expression that was almost sad and almost pity flowed out from the gap little by little, and was completely exposed to Fang Qisheng's sight.

"You should be very curious about how I discovered the flaw." Nie Qiu made such an intimate gesture for the first time after discovering that Fang Qisheng had recovered his memory. Numb itching.

"Here, there should have been a sword wound." He said, "The sword wound is deep and the angle is very clever. It was left by Fu Chonghong. After you escaped from Zhengdao's pursuit and returned to the Demon Cult, although you managed to keep this hand But the index finger can no longer move normally as before. The wound has healed, and the marks are still there, I know, whenever you are in a mess, you will touch here subconsciously."

Fang Qisheng remembered very clearly that it happened when he was 22 years old.

He was horrified, logically speaking, it is impossible for Nie Qiu to know this, unless he——

"The me in your memory and the me now are not fake." Nie Qiu said slowly, "Actually, I told you that the relationship between the two of us in the last life, or in other words, was not good. Fight for a life-and-death enemy."

"The sentence 'you told me about the legend here not long ago that the statues of Kunlun can break the barrier and let people see the truth' is false, it is just to test whether you have the memory of this life. If you have memory, you You should refute me, because you never said this sentence. However, you did not refute, but chose to acquiesce, and since then, I understand everything. "

"Look. It's true." Nie Qiu turned his wrist, passed between Fang Qisheng's fingers, clasped his fingers, and pressed his palms so tightly that Fang Qisheng could feel the thin sweat in his palms. Wet and hot as fire.

"What you have experienced is also what I have experienced. Whether it is the matter of An Picai or Huang Sheng, whether it is the matter of the martial arts conference or the matter of inviting Xiantai, I have experienced it personally, and I know that they are all It did happen."

Nie Qiu's hand was clenched a little, and Fang Qisheng suddenly realized that he seemed to want to keep something that would fall apart at the touch of a touch.

"If you want to know, I can tell you slowly. I am patient, and I will never get tired of it no matter how many times I tell it."

There were broken syllables between his lips and teeth, the sound of a beast whimpering in a low voice, full of sadness, and even his articulation became jerky.

"I've been meaning to tell you," he said, "I'm sorry, if only I could have run to you sooner."

The author has something to say: something happened, so it will be later qwq

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