The ancient dragon embankment of Ruoshui Three Thousand

"The wind is shaky and the water is cold, and once the strong man goes, he will never return."

Wu Xie opened his eyes, and the words came out of his mind. Ironically, "Feng Xiaoxiao" resounded in his ears, and "Yi Shuihan" rang by his side, but it was a pity that he was not a "strong man". But it is also sadly "not returned".Thinking of this, I can't help laughing at myself, isn't it over?What are you still hoping for?After barely propping up his frail body, he finally saw the environment he was in. Just now it was still a world of ice and snow, but now it is full of spring scenery.Surrounded by towering cliffs, you can see endless clouds when you look up, and lush vegetation when you look down, and the only incongruity is a bottomless black water river in front of you.

Blackwater River?Why in this world full of spring, what you see is not Qingxi but Heishuihe?Is this what people call the weak water of the Milky Way that connects the Yin and Yang realms?Wu Xie remembered that it was mentioned in "Journey to the West" that Zhu Bajie made great achievements in crossing the weak water of ten thousand poisons, and was later named "Marshal of the Canopy" by the Jade Emperor, in charge of the [-] water army in Tiangong.If this river is weak water, then if you walk along the river, will you step into the city of Fengdu, where all ghosts worship?Sure enough, he is already a wandering soul...

Wu Xie was about to get up and stand up, but just as soon as he exerted force on his elbow, a heart-piercing pain came from all over his body.He gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, wondering if lonely ghosts could feel pain too?This matter is new, if I am reincarnated as a human being in my next life, I will definitely choose a more comfortable way to die.Just as he was in the middle of his mind, he suddenly remembered the sound of rustling footsteps behind him. Wu Xie turned his head abruptly. He thought it was "Black and White Impermanence" who had come to claim his life, but what he met was a pair of indifferent eyes, Hei Che Like a deep pool, deep and clear.

"Ah..." Wu Xie opened his mouth wide in surprise, but he couldn't speak when he reached his throat. He could only watch the person in front of him approaching him step by step in a daze.

"What's the matter, it still hurts?" A trace of pity flashed in Poker Ping's eyes, and he silently reached out to caress his bluish-stained cheeks, his gentle movements seemed to be stroking a fragile treasure, until he saw that he was hurt by the bruises on his face. Frowning in pain, he reluctantly got up and walked aside to set fire.

"Why are you here?" Wu Xie finally couldn't help asking.

Poker bottle didn't look back, but just replied lightly:

"Followed by the fall."

A question full of concern was exchanged for a calm answer, like a bolt from the blue flashing in his mind, making Wu Xie at a loss for a moment.It took a long time for his brain to resume functioning, and his astonishment instantly turned into extreme anger. He ignored the sharp pain from the open wound in his palm, and grabbed a handful of stones from the ground and threw them at the busy figure by the fire. The stones were clean It hit the target neatly, but was immediately shaken far away by the reaction force, and there was a crisp crackling sound when it landed, one can imagine the weight of the force.Poker bottle froze for a moment and turned around, frowning slightly to look at him, his eyes full of bewilderment and puzzlement.

"You're fucking crazy, why don't you live well, bastard...Who told you to jump off?" Wu Xie yelled angrily, throwing his reason into the sky.

"?" Pokerfing paused for a moment before he understood the meaning of this sentence. Looking at the other person's face flushed with anger, the corners of his mouth slowly opened, sliding out a beautiful arc at the right time, and then he got up and walked forward. Come, hold Wu Xie tightly into his arms with trembling hands, and comfort him gently:

"Don't worry, we're still alive."

This shock was no small matter, Wu Xie broke free from his embrace, and looked at the person in front of him suspiciously, it is impossible, absolutely impossible, falling from such a high cliff, he will not die or be disabled, there is no reason to only suffer this little injury?Looking at Poker Ping again, he doesn't look like someone who has been seriously injured. So, is all this an illusion or reality?

Seeing Wu Xie standing in a daze on his own again, Bo Youping felt an indescribable relief in his heart, fortunately, you are still alive; fortunately, you are still so innocent; fortunately, I have not lost you...

Although the environment they are in now is not as icy cold as glaciers and snowy mountains, the cold wind at night is still unbearable, especially the thermal clothing soaked in water, not only will not keep warm, but will absorb heat from the body, making people feel uncomfortable. It was even more unbearably cold.

Wu Xie hugged her knees with her hands and trembled slightly, and there were bursts of clinking sounds from her teeth clearly, obviously unable to withstand the torture of this chill.Poker-Face kept silent on one knee, and gently hugged the shivering person to the side of the fire, and used the dead branches he picked up to supplement the fading heat of the flames. The slight flame trembled and swayed, reflecting the The slightly pale cheeks of the person seem to be telling the meaning of endless lovesickness at the moment of life and death.

After her body warmed up a little, Wu Xie raised her tired eyes and asked what happened.It turned out that the moment his feet flew into the air, Poker Ping had already grabbed his shoulder collar first, but his clothes were so cold that they were easily torn off, and it was too late to reach out to stop him again, so in desperation he turned to He jumped forward and fell down.Fortunately, there was a deep river at the bottom of the cliff, otherwise, how could the two of them survive now?Wu Xie tilted his head to straighten his train of thought, and asked suspiciously:

"Brother, why do you think the water in this river is black?"

Poker-face raised his eyes to look at Wu Xie, who was confused, and shook his head helplessly, not knowing.

"Then... if it's not the underworld, what is this place?"

Porky Bottle looked down at the fire swaying in the wind, and shook his head helplessly, still not knowing.

"Then change the question... What is your purpose in coming here?"

Hit the nail on the head.This time, Pokerfing's body was visibly stiff, and his eyes were slightly vacant due to the touch, but his answer was still the same shaking his head.Wu Xie is getting angry, messing with X, messing with X, messing with XX, you have eaten the weights today and you are determined to ask three questions, right?Okay, then you'd better be bored, if you can't hold it, you're not a fucking bore.

Seeing Wu Xieqi gnashing his teeth, Pokerfing wanted to laugh, but his lonely mood covered up the silent comfort.Wu Xie, I'm sorry, forgive me for not being able to tell you now, if you know, I'm afraid you will never give me a chance to stay by your side...

...Silence, at some point, is just a foreplay that makes the flames fall, Satan that makes misunderstandings multiply...

"Are you hungry?" Poker Bottle took the lead in breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"..." Is this new?You can always take the initiative to talk, you want to say "Master", but I don't want to, Wu Xie slandered in his heart.Although he was already hungry.

"..."

"..."

"Wu Xie..."

"..."

Seeing Wu Xie keep silent on purpose, Poker Fing felt so depressed that he wanted to beat the zongzi.I don't know when it started, but in front of this young master of the Wu family, he is no longer the dumb Zhang who was passed on by Dao'er as a myth. It hurts to see him hurt, to feel sad when he sees him sad, and to see him get too close to others. I would be inexplicably angry.He is no longer the "body" that "turned a deaf ear and heard without being shocked" a few years ago, but now with the slow recovery of memory, he is not sure whether he still has the qualifications to love and be loved. "To grow old together" is really a beautiful dream...

...Silence, at certain times, is also a potion that catalyzes anxiety, and a poisonous hand that tears apart reason.

"Why, why are you refusing to tell me anything?" Wu Xie was finally defeated by sensibility, and he was angry. In fact, he was the one who couldn't hold back.Seeing that the other party was still silent, Wu Xie clenched his injured fist angrily, and roared bitterly:

"Why don't you talk, you hide everything from me, am I just a worthless thing in your heart?"

"Wu Xie..." - No, that's not the case...

"It turns out that I'm just a passer-by in your life, Zhang Qiling, a drag on the road of inversion?"

"..." - it's really not like that...

"I thought we were friends. Was it wrong? You once said, 'Why should I tell you about me?' Yes, I was wrong, wishful thinking, and wrong. If so, then from now on we will Just be passers-by A and B, you take your Yangguan road, I cross my single-plank bridge, if there is danger, you don’t have to save me. If you think this is good, then we will part ways here today..." Wu Xie enveloped his heart in one breath The haze of the past few days has completely leaked out, the fingertips that were clenched tightly have turned white with pain, and the bright red blood dripped on the ground beside him, smudged like cherry blossoms, shocking.It's just that all this is far inferior to his heart-piercing heartache at the moment.Since this parallel line is doomed to have no intersection, then let me place a breakpoint, which frees me, releases you, and releases each other...

A burst of thunder struck Pokerfing's fragile heart, blocking the flow of blood in his heart, and also extinguishing his hope of giving birth to full buds.Everything...it shouldn't be like this...

The brain was instantly crushed by the radio waves, and it went blank, with no day or night... By the time he reacted, his body had already crushed the opponent to the ground, and his tone was full of strong sadness and firmness that cannot be underestimated:

"no……"