Nine Nights Frost

His back is slender and slender, as if he is about to disappear into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

"Mingchen, don't go!" I couldn't care less about yelling, just afraid that I would miss this last chance, "Mingchen, I shouldn't be cold to you all of a sudden, and I shouldn't say those heartless words. I..." I lowered my head, suddenly not knowing what to say.

I suddenly figured everything out. Maybe what I thought was good for the young man hurt him even more.

People's hearts are unpredictable, I shouldn't impose my thoughts on others, I should have told him everything earlier.

I looked up at the background of the young man again, and said softly: "Ming Chen, I didn't hate you, on the contrary, I have always liked you, but I was worried that I couldn't give the same heart as you, so I refused like that. Forgive me now How am I? Ming Chen, I'm really... sorry."

The young man still didn't look back, I took half a step anxiously, but unexpectedly my body swayed and almost fell.

I broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly spread my wings, and barely maintained my balance. After I stabilized my figure, I turned around and saw that there was no sign of Lu Mingchen in the vast sea of ​​clouds.

The Sea of ​​Violence...

I sighed in my heart, this time I was almost killed by myself again.

After feeling overwhelmed, I felt a sudden chill in my heart, and then I realized that it was not Xinglin who saw the phantom this time, but... Lu Mingchen.

What does this represent, I dare not think about it any further, and hurriedly walked along the Panlong Road, my mind was in a state of confusion along the way, until I came to the platform where the scorpion flowers are blooming.

The jade color of the white jade bottle is still crystal clear, and the flowers in it are still beautiful and eye-catching, but now only half of the original flower branches are left.

A whole thorn flower disappeared.

I just felt empty in my heart, and hardly knew how I came to Jingping.

The flowers that were graceful and weak in the past now seem to be full of scarlet, and the little petals are like pieces of broken hearts, utterly embarrassed.

On the graceful flower branches, a piece of plain paper is rustling.

I reached out and took it off.

——Tonghong is innocent, looking forward to Gu Nian.

There was a twitch in his chest, as if something was surging, but it seemed empty, not even painful.

Hope I care about Tonghong, or are you thinking about him?

Even he can take care of it, but why not take a little care of me, who knows everything.

I was surrounded by clouds and mists, and I could hardly breathe. I was physically and mentally exhausted from running around all night, and the wound on my left chest that hadn’t fully healed was painful again. Spray it, and sprinkle it on the scattered flower branches like ink.

The coldness in the heart welled up in the eye sockets and turned into heat, reflecting half of the remaining flowers gradually.

My mind was in a trance, but somewhere in my heart was very clear, all the clues were connected in series, turning into a thin but deadly rope, gradually tightening my neck.

The serpentine service at the first meeting, the disguise when we saw each other, until the later tenderness and affection, risking your life to save each other, and even the vivid jealousy and heartache... It turned out that they were all just to defraud me of what I needed.

The pain in my left chest slowly spread to my whole body. I curled up in pain, but I still couldn't stand up smoothly after trying several times.

There was a blur all around, and I didn't realize that it was my tears until the heat slid down my cheeks.

Why are you crying?

I wiped the tears on my face with my fingers, feeling a little dazed.

It's just that someone stole something from me.

Find him, catch him, kill him.

Isn't that how I always deal with those who plot evil?Such a routine is so familiar that there is no need to think about it.

But why is my whole body shaking now, and I can only cry helplessly?

I supported the round platform to force myself to stand up, but my heart throbbed violently again at this moment, and as I staggered, my fingertips swept across the jade bottle.

"Clap!"

The white jade bottle that had been placed safely for tens of millions of years shattered at the sound. I turned my body and pressed my right hand on the shattered porcelain, and blood was dripping immediately.

The sharp pain gave me strength suddenly, and my mind seemed to be much clearer.

I looked at the remaining half of the flower.

Could it be... Could it be that he wasn't totally lying to me?Could it be that he also let go of his sincerity?

Maybe... maybe he did come here with the purpose of stealing the true god's natal flower, but his love for me is not false.

It must be that I was too indifferent to him, so he got angry. He is young and naturally impulsive when things happen. He did such a thing in a fit of anger. Maybe he still wanted to attract my attention and let me go back to him.

How naughty.

He said that I am very good, and he also said that I am good-looking, and besides... I have such a powerful power, I should still be worthy of a little liking.

I picked up the remaining Tochishi flowers, returned to the dormitory, and stood in front of the crystal prism.

The face of the person in the mirror was as pale as death, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, the corners of his lips were stained with black blood, his long hair was disheveled, miserable and embarrassed.

I gently touched the cold mirror to comfort the person opposite.

It doesn't matter, it won't.

He must love you.

You have waited for thousands of years, such long and hopeless years.

You have finally waited for such a person.

How could it be false?

You should believe that fate will never be so cruel to you again.

……

I took a few deep breaths, raised my hand to wipe off the blood on the corner of my lips, healed the wound on my hand, brushed my hair back, and adjusted my breath quietly for a while, finally making my complexion look better.

After all these years, how can I not even tell the truth from the fake?

Go find him now.

Since Fang Shunhua is in the hands of that branch, let's start from him.

I recuperated and took turns flying with the three shade birds, and returned to the human camp I visited a few days ago in only midnight.

Tonight's moon is a bit bloody in the bleak blue, but it is terribly bright.

The campsite at night was very quiet, only some soldiers were patrolling around, and there were only a few tents with lights on.

I let the Yi bird stop in mid-air, and only rely on the wind to glide quietly, minimizing the sound caused by the bird's flapping wings.I took out the half-cup flower that I carried with me and held it in the palm of my hand, and began to detect the location of Fang Shunhua, who also had the flower.

The trial process went very smoothly, and it didn't take long for me to find the military tent where Fang Shunhua was resting.

I put away the Tochidou flower, spread my wings, and flew over silently from the air.

It was only when I came to the tent where Fang Shunhua lived that I realized that the house was small and dilapidated, and the material was thin. It was shaking in the cold early winter wind, and it was almost blown over.

I walked in lightly, and through the moonlight cast from the damaged hole in the roof, I easily saw the furnishings in the tent.There are no tables and chairs, only earthen jars for drawing water and notched pottery bowls are placed in the corner, and a grass felt is laid on the west side, with a person lying on it.

Although it's not the coldest time of winter yet, it's already freezing cold in the middle of the night, but this person is only covered with a thin quilt, curled up in a corner of the tent.

If it weren't for Fang Shunhua holding the Tochidum flower in his hand, I wouldn't have any ill feeling towards this person. I didn't expect that the leader of the human rebels would have such a difficult life.

But at this moment, I came here not to sympathize with this human being who can be regarded as my enemy.

I drew out my sword and approached the person sleeping in the corner step by step. Just as I was about to be stabbed, a figure suddenly rose up and fought with me more than a dozen swords in a blink of an eye, which made me unable to succeed for a while.

Today I came here to ask Fang Shunhua about Lu Mingchen's whereabouts, and I only wanted to capture him quickly, not to hurt his life. Although the magic power and strength released were all [-]%, I also had scruples.But even so, it is really rare for this Fang Shunhua to remain in shock all of a sudden, and not to lose the wind when he strikes in front of the battle.

The more I fought, the more frightened I became. Even though Tochisuka is powerful, but he is a mere trickster, but he is so fluent in sword moves, which is unheard of.

But tonight's matter is certain for me, so I readjusted my sword and attacked.

With my left wrist up, I used the long sword in my right hand to attack again. At this time, the sleeve at my elbow slipped off, revealing the silver bracelet that I had been wearing all along.The light silver bracelet reflected the moonlight falling in the gap of the tent, shining brightly.

Fang Shunhua's attack was suddenly stopped.

I leaned forward, and with one strike, I pressed him to the ground, folded his hands, and pressed the long sword to his neck.

"I still caught him," I patted his cheek with the back of my sword, and whispered, "Tell me where Lu Mingchen is, otherwise this beautiful head will hang on the flagpole outside tomorrow morning."

In the dim night, Fang Shunhua just stared at my left wrist for a while, and after a while, he turned his head to look at me, his eyes were like stars.

After watching him at close range for a moment, I felt a little dizzy.

The beauty of this person is so compelling that it can almost be used as a weapon.

"The beauty trick doesn't work for me." I frowned and covered his eyes, and put more strength into his folded hands. "I'm in a bad mood today, and I don't have that much patience."

The sudden increase in strength made Fang Shunhua's face pale, and he whispered: "What are you looking for with Lu Mingchen? Because he stole the flower? So you want to kill him?"

This human being knows so clearly?

I further confirmed the conjecture in my heart, and said with a dark face: "You don't need to know what I want to ask him for."

I was about to make this human being who is not afraid of death suffer more, but suddenly I heard a rude cursing voice from a corner of the tent: "Fuck, Fang Shunhua, what the hell are you doing? What the hell are you doing in the middle of the night?" Woke up to practice sword again, why don't you let me sleep? Xiaohuahua (Xiaohuahua), don't mess with it, go to sleep soon, okay?"

In the fight and conversation with Fang Shunhua just now, although I deliberately lowered my voice to avoid disturbing the surroundings, there was still a lot of movement in a tent.And the person who slept with Fang Shunhua didn't know anything, and thought it was Fang Shunhua's sound of sword practice in the middle of the night, which shows how deeply he slept.

As for me, because the light in the tent was dim, and no one had made a sound just now, I didn't notice the existence of this person.

Hearing this person's voice suddenly, Fang Shunhua's face changed, and he ignored my suppression and said quickly: "Chengxia, don't come here!"

The person named "Chengxia" was still in a daze, but he seemed to wake up when he heard Fang Shunhua yell. He lifted the quilt and jumped up, took out his sword and came to kill me.

I raised my eyebrows slightly, pulled Fang Shunhua up to cover my chest, turned my right wrist and stabbed him with a sword, pinning his hand to the ground, and said with a sullen smile, "Chengxia? If you take another step forward, I will Cut off his right hand and let him give back what he stole."

Fang Shunhua didn't say a word when he was pierced by the long sword, but the cold sweat from his temples flowed down his neck into his clothes, and there was a trace of wetness on his snow-white skin.

I pressed him tightly, and I could easily feel the undulating lines of his body.He was very thin, which made me almost ache from being coughed. His whole body was filled with morbid weakness, but he was also powerful, which made people not take it lightly.

He turned his head and looked at me with a half-smile, and in the pain that pierced through the flesh, he actually said in a relaxed tone: "Aren't you going to kill Lu Mingchen? Why are you still carrying his things? You can't forget him? He is here Are you satisfied on the bed? Heh..."

He laughed lowly, coughed twice as if out of breath, and said, "Actually, he is very lowly. At that time, as long as you said a few nice words, he was willing to do anything and believe in everything." .But...it's not the case now, it's too late."

I listened to him with a frown, turned the sword in my hand, and felt his body tremble a few times with satisfaction.

"I know so clearly that you asked him to steal flowers?" My heart was full of malice, and I could hardly resist stabbing the human being to death on the spot. "How dare you say that about him? If you are the mastermind, then you are the mastermind." Really cheap."

"What did you say? You scoundrel! You must be Shen Yin!" Seeing that Fang Shunhua was injured, Cheng Xia immediately showed a furious expression, but after hearing our conversation, he immediately stopped in his tracks, with round eyes Diliu kept spinning, and only then jumped up and scolded, "Shen Yin! Why did you come here, why did you catch him? And why did you call him a lowly person?! Then what kind of flower is not Yours, you snatched it from someone else, and now you are justified? We take it back but return it to its original owner, there is no stealing or stealing at all, and you have to fucking thank us for eliminating a sin for you !"

"Chengxia, stop talking." Fang Shunhua stopped in a low voice, but this Chengxia couldn't stop at this moment.

"You don't even look at us, what a good person our little Huahua is, but now I'm in a state of despair all day long, people are neither human nor ghost, you still have the face to settle accounts with us? I would be polite if I didn't kill Wei Yushan, If it wasn't for looking at Xiaohuahua, he treats you..."

"Yu Chengxia!" Fang Shunhua raised his voice this time, which was full of warning.

The young man's reckless words stopped abruptly. He looked at Fang Shunhua's face, as if he didn't dare to continue talking, but he was a little unwilling, and pouted: "Okay, it's okay if I don't say anything, you Just suffocate."

Fang Shunhua froze and didn't make a sound. My heart was in turmoil. I was carefully distinguishing the meaning of Yu Chengxia's words, when the suppressed young man said in a deep voice: "Let me go, don't you want to know Lu Mingchen's whereabouts?"

Yu Chengxia's face suddenly changed, and he blurted out, "Xiao Huahua, don't..."

"Some things can't be avoided," Fang Shunhua smiled at him, then turned his head to me and said, "I am Lu Mingchen, and I took away Star Lord's beloved thing, so naturally I am sorry for you." When I did this, I had already thought about the result, but now, at your disposal, it is only the Tochidou flower that cannot be returned, please forgive me."

What he said was calm and clear, but it sounded like thunder in my ears.

What exactly did he mean by these words?

This was the first thought that came to mind.

He said he was Lu Mingchen?

I couldn't help but let go of the long sword that stabbed him, took two steps back unsteadily, stepped forward and grabbed his collar violently, and glanced at the eyebrows, eyes, bridge of the nose, and lips of the human youth, but found nothing. any familiar memory.

"No, it's impossible," I murmured.

If it's a disguise, or a face-changing technique, how can I not recognize it?

I said grimly, "You don't want to hand over Lu Mingchen?"

"It's a fear technique, which violates the prohibition, so it's not easy to recognize." After Fang Shunhua finished speaking, he looked at me quietly for a while, then lowered his head and took out a silver chain from his collar. A bright pearl overflowing with brilliance, reflected the originally dark tent as bright as day.

My heart was shocked, this is clearly the shark bead I gave to Lu Mingchen!

The human youth's complexion was a little gloomy under the bright pearl light, but his eyes were strangely radiant, and he said: "Star Lord, that year on the White Pagoda of Mount Yetuo, I said 'Lu Mingchen will never lose'. , I have violated the oath of Cangshan and Bihai, and I am willing to accept any punishment, as long as you are willing to leave a flower for mankind."

"You..." I opened my mouth, but found that I couldn't say anything, my ears were buzzing, and I couldn't think in my mind. I saw the young man's lips opening and closing, but I couldn't understand the hidden meaning in his words for a while.

It is impossible for a third person in the world to know these words and these things.

So the leader of the human rebels went up Weiyu Mountain himself?

As the most prestigious trickster in Eternal Night City, that's why he knows how to look at people's faces, knows how to flatter people so much, and is always cunning and careful at every step, so that he successfully steals the flowers.

When it was a little bit clearer, there was only one thought left in my eyes - it turned out that even the face and name were fake.

Are you willing to accept any punishment, as long as you leave Tochishika behind?

It turns out that he was already prepared to sacrifice his life for righteousness?

If everything on the surface is false, what about the depths of the heart?

Can there be a ray of sincerity?

I dare not continue to think about it.

I should sneer at this person's self-deprecation, but I can't move the corner of my mouth; I should pick up the long sword and stab this person who is full of lies, but I can't raise any strength.

I looked at that face that was the best in the world, so beautiful, yet so strange.

Why did I come to Lu Mingchen?Find this person who doesn't even exist.Everything about him is like a mirage, so how can there be a trace of truth in it?

I have realized the end result, but I can't force myself to accept it.

The heartache is almost maddening, I wish I could start a killing right here, let all the scheming of this person in front of me go to waste, I want to see him cry bitterly, see him regret, see him kneel at my feet and confess all the deceptions, but I don’t know Why, I can only sit helplessly in this vast darkness.

The pearl hanging around his neck emits the only light. It was once so close to me, but now it is so far away from me.

Just a few words and a few glances, but I felt that the fiery things in my heart were gradually extinguishing.

The author has something to say: Jinjiang is going to conduct a comprehensive investigation... What should I do with this article?

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Do you want to lock or delete a few chapters?But I'm too lazy to do it, I'm so lazy...

But my other articles are very clear, including the one that will be posted soon, only this one... What kind of luck is this, 囧rz