Jun Xie Chenxin

At night, Gu Ran'an came to Qi Yang with a square box in his hand. Qi Yang was sitting at the table with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him, and wanted to write something.

Gu Ran'an glanced at it, and saw that Qi Yang hadn't started writing, so he put the box under his eyes, Qi Yang looked at it, and looked up at Gu Ran'an again.

Gu Ran'an said, "I only found these."

Qi Yang had a premonition of what was inside, and the hand that reached out to the box kept trembling, but in the end he didn't have the courage to touch it. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you...brother."

Gu Ran'an looked at the pen and paper in front of Qi Yang again, did not ask any questions, but said, "Pay attention to rest." After finishing speaking, he left the room.

Qi Yang watched Gu Ran'an close the door, then withdrew his eyes and kept staring at the box thinking a lot, thinking that in the end his head might be confused, and the box was already in the palm of his hand when he came to his senses.

The square box was not heavy, but it still made him feel heavy and hard to hold.

Qi Yang found a piece of cloth, wrapped the box, went outside, found a good place, buried the box, and then swung his sword at a boulder, splitting the stone into the shape of a tombstone. When writing on the tombstone, he realized that he only knew that his brother was called Shuang Jue, and he didn’t even know his real name, let alone his life, he didn’t know anything about his brother... In front of the tomb, I didn't leave until dawn.

There is an empty monument without an epitaph or a name behind him.

Qi Yang thinks that he, who knows nothing about his elder brother, is not qualified to write strokes on the tombstone...

Two days later, Gu Ran'an and the others found a letter left by Qi Yang on the table, but Qi Yang's people were nowhere to be found.There was no mention of whereabouts in the letter, and this person seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Mu Yan cried for the first time. He grabbed Gu Ran'an's skirt and shouted, "Why did he leave like this! Can't we let us accompany him well at the last time! Why! Why! Why didn't you protect him? Good him! Why would he trade his life for others!"

Gu Ran'an clenched her fists tightly, lowered her eyes in silence, and let Mu Yan beat her chest.Gradually, Mu Yan stopped crying, she sat back on her seat, stared at the letter absently, and twitched, "Changyang faction, there are only three disciples, one will go to hell, and you and I are left. It's ridiculous. Mu Yan, the rejuvenating hand, can't save Qi Yang, and the first sword, Gu Ran'an, can't protect Qi Yang. Heh, heh..."

"Sister..."

"Master asked me to be born to look for the 'Healing Heart'. I saved many people, but in the end I couldn't even save my junior brother. What use is this 'Healing Heart'!"

Yu Linlin looked at Mu Yan distressedly, and walked carefully to her side, "Master..."

Mu Yan propped his forehead weakly, "Get out, get out, I will hide from the world, don't ask about world affairs, don't need to look any further."

Huo Lian and Cang Shuduan looked at each other, sighed, and left the room.

Gu Ran'an stood in front of Mu Yan for a long time, and then said, "Senior sister, take care."

Mu Yan didn't speak, but waved to Gu Ran'an, and when she raised her eyes again, Gu Ran'an was no longer in the room.

Mu Yan smiled wryly, then looked at Yu Linlin again, "What are you still doing here?"

"You are my master, I will not leave."

"what ever."

……

Qi Yang went to Mu Xiao Valley.

Somehow, he just had a strong premonition that Feng Ninghan would appear there.

He found the Taoyuan. The Taoyuan was in a bleak place, the wind was waning and the moon was waning, and Feng Ninghan was not here.

Mu Xiaogu is very big, Qi Yang finally found Feng Ninghan in a Luan grove.

A sword, several jars of wine, and a lonely shadow.That is Feng Ninghan's situation at the moment.

Feng Ninghan spread out, and covered his missing left eye with a ribbon. He sat on the edge of the eucalyptus tree by the lake, with empty wine jars at his feet, and the sword that Qi Yang had never seen before was straight. Insert it on the ground and stand it aside.

A gust of wind blew past, blowing Feng Ninghan's hair, mixed with the white blindfolded ribbon, fluttering.

When Qi Yang saw this, his heart ached and then moved.

As soon as he approached Feng Ninghan, in the blink of an eye, the black sword was unsheathed and pointed at him.

Qi Yang looked at Feng Ninghan's sword pointing at him with a complicated expression, the mahogany red rope on his wrist was so eye-catching...

Feng Ninghan gave Qi Yang an extremely cold look, then raised her head and took a sip of wine.

"Drink less." Qi Yang looked at Feng Ninghan's blushing and downcast appearance, feeling unspeakably distressed in his heart.

"Who are you and why did you come to me?"

The corners of Qi Yang's mouth twitched a few times, and he sighed slightly, "My name is Qi Yang."

Feng Ninghan glanced at Qi Yang, threw the sword upwards, and the sword returned to the scabbard.

Now, every time he looked at Qi Yang with such indifferent eyes, it was as if he was stabbing Qi Yang's heart with a knife. The wound, in his heart, hurt very much.

Qi Yang inserted himself into the ground for no reason, knelt down in front of Feng Ninghan, bowed his head and said devoutly, "I'm here to follow you."

Feng Ninghan ignored Qi Yang and drank the wine by himself.

Qi Yang said again, "I would like to be your servant and follow you until death."

Feng Ninghan put down the wine jar, turned to look at Qi Yang, he sneered, and said, "Okay, if you stay in this lake for one night, I will consider letting you follow me."

"it is good."

Without the slightest hesitation, Qi Yang jumped into the water.Although it is summer, the lake in the forest is still a bit cold, it is fine if you stay for a while, but if you stay overnight, your body will definitely be soaked.

Feng Ninghan looked at all this and asked, "Where are my people from Mu Xiaogu?"

Qi Yang lowered his eyes, and regretfully replied to Feng Ninghan, "Probably...he passed away."

"Hehe, hehe." Feng Ninghan looked up at the sky, he guessed what would happen to Mu Xiaogu's disciples, but he still wanted to ask a question, and the result of asking just shattered what remained in his heart little hope.

Feng Ninghan raised her head, touched her left eye, and asked, "Do you know what's going on with my eye?"

"Deming Sword Village..."

Before Qi Yang could finish speaking, Feng Ninghan took a sword and disappeared before Qi Yang's eyes.

Qi Yang stayed in the water all night, and when the water came out in the morning, half of his body was swollen from the soak, and his whole body was about to collapse. As soon as his feet stepped on the land, he suddenly felt angina pectoris, and Qi Yang spat out a mouthful of blood , and then passed out.

A few days later, Qi Yang first smelled a faint fragrance, then opened his eyes and saw some dilapidated roofs, then looked around, and saw Feng Ninghan sitting at the small table with a broken leg.

Qi Yang wanted to get up, but Feng Ninghan said without turning her head, "Sleeping."

"..." Qi Yang had no choice but to lie down again, then turned his head sideways to look at Feng Ninghan.

There were obvious bloodstains on the hem of Feng Ninghan's clothes, Qi Yang didn't ask him what happened, even if he didn't ask, he could guess it.

After lying like this for two days, Qi Yang was finally able to get out of bed and walk around quickly.

When you go out, everything in front of you is a place of Taoyuan, but it is not a place of Taoyuan.

Involuntarily, Qi Yang thought of the time when he was rescued by Feng Ninghan when he was 13 years old. The scene of Taoyuan at that time is still vivid in his mind, but what about now?

Look dilapidated.

Feng Ninghan was squatting under a tree and didn't know what he was doing. Qi Yang walked over and found that he was watching the ants move...

"It's going to rain soon." Feng Ninghan said.

Qi Yang froze for a moment, "Huh?"

Feng Ninghan calmly repeated, "It's going to rain soon."

Qi Yang was in a trance for a while, this was the most peaceful time Feng Ninghan spoke to himself since he forgot about himself.He bent down to get closer to Feng Ninghan, and followed his gaze, "Mmm. Maybe it's going to rain."

The two of them just watched the ants move for a long time, Feng Ninghan suddenly raised his head to look at Qi Yang, Qi Yang met his eyes, and his heart seemed to forget to beat.

"I know I forgot something. I can roughly feel that you are very kind to me and care about me, so what is the memory about you that I am missing?"

Qi Yang opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, then squatted down, looked directly into Feng Ninghan's eyes, "I'm just your follower, I used to be like this, and I will be like this in the future."

"This way..." Feng Ninghan lowered her head and stopped talking.

Qi Yang looked at Feng Ninghan, why wouldn't he want to tell him about his relationship with him?Why not want to spend these last three months with him in a closer relationship?He wants to, of course he wants to!Of course he was not reconciled to just appearing as a servant beside Feng Ninghan.

But... so what?Three months later, he will die, and it will only leave Feng Ninghan with sorrow at that time.

He should never remember himself... No matter how bad it is, after a year or two has passed and his memory is restored, he shouldn't be too sad by then.

Anyway, he had been dead for so long at that time, so it shouldn't make him sad...

Maybe……

Qi Yang smiled wryly, Feng Ninghan turned his head and glanced at him, Qi Yang smiled and didn't speak.

Two days later, Qi Yang and Feng Ninghan left Mu Xiaogu.

Feng Ninghan said that he was going to find Zhong Ionlan to end everything.