Destiny of crossing

Wang Meng and I walked side by side on the forest mountain road.

"Brother Ran, what do you think of Wen Yu's appearance?"

I thought about it, and answered very seriously: "Young Master Wenyu is handsome, suave and suave, with outstanding demeanor, peerless elegance, and very charming, the best in the world."

Wang Meng stared brightly, excitedly said: "Do you like it?"

I:"……"

"Last time you said that you didn't like our king because he was ugly. This time, your brother Wang will introduce you to a good-looking one."

No!

I turned my head to look at Wen Yu, who was immediately in a leisurely posture, and I always felt that he was smiling treacherously.

I shivered: "Brother Wang, you know I have someone in my heart."

"Shen Yi? It wasn't Brother Wang who hit you, I guess that Shen Yi is probably..."

"Brother Wang," I interrupted quickly, "don't talk nonsense."

This is probably the last thing I want to think about, even if he travels to another time and space, at least he is still alive, I hope he is alive, even if we may never see each other again in this life.

Wang Meng grinned: "I mean it's possible, if he does that, are you still going to make him a widow?"

The sunlight in front of me was a bit harsh, making my eyes dry. I rubbed my eyes with the back of my hand, pushed aside the branches blocking my eyes, and said blankly, "I will look for him for three years. If he doesn't show up in three years, I will I won't be waiting for him forever."

I knew what Wang Meng would say next, so I quickly blocked him: "Even if three years have passed, I will not choose your king, nor will I like your Wenyu."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Yu's eyes seemed to suddenly become gloomy.

Wang Meng shouted: "Brother Ran, isn't Wenyu not good enough?"

"Very good, but Brother Wang, I'm not born gay, man, I only like Shen Yi."

"It's better not to be too arbitrary in everything." As soon as the words fell, Wenyu jumped onto my horse and sat behind me: "Emotions need to be cultivated. After a long time, you will find that I will not be inferior to Shen Yi, not at all, including on the bed."

He clung to my body, took over the reins, rested his chin on my shoulder, and said some ambiguous and explicit love words.

Suddenly there was a feeling of being molested and insulting me. I leaned forward and was about to knock him off the horse with an elbow, but he seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, and immediately moved his chin and moved his body in a timely manner. After moving, my attack fell through.

A low smile behind him: "It's really a dangerous little beast. Before I changed it, I would have put you..."

On the one hand, Wang Meng coughed badly, and he didn't know if it was a real cough or a fake cough.

"In the past, if I fell in love with someone and asked someone to bring him into the palace, take off my clothes and throw them on the bed, I can do whatever I want?

It's all Jinglue, if I have to change my behavior, isn't it too late for me to talk about love in my early thirties? "

It took me half an hour to go on the mountain road, but I walked for more than two hours when I returned. Halfway, I insisted on changing horses.

We found a nice inn in the city, and when we arrived at half a stick of incense, we saw that Yao Chang had brought people back, and one of the men was holding a woman in his arms, even though the woman's face was covered by her hair Most of them, but I can still recognize that this woman is the elder sister of the Pavilion Master.

"Sister Pavilion Master," I rushed over, and saw that the Pavilion Master Sister was in a mess, with disheveled hair and closed eyes, as if she was seriously injured. I called him back to his sanity, but there was no response after calling him a few times.

Wang Meng immediately arranged for someone to heal her injuries, but I was refused outside.

"Why did it take so long?"

Yao Chang knelt on one knee: "Report to the Lord, when we arrived, the man had already left, Liu Yunniang was seriously injured and fell to the ground but she was still awake, she should have rushed back in time, but this Liu Yunniang insisted on returning to Fengming Pavilion with her life. Look, this is a waste of time."

A bad premonition arose spontaneously in my heart: "So nothing happened to Fengming Pavilion?"

"Everyone in Fengming Pavilion was killed except Liu Yunniang."

"All?" I suddenly became dizzy, and felt that the world had collapsed, all of them, that was more than 40 lives!I can almost imagine their fear before they were about to die. They were brutally murdered one by one. They talked and laughed with me last night. Today, I am afraid that they have not woken up from the dream and figured out what is going on. kill it!

And Sister Liu Yan, she just found her own happiness, just like that——

I grabbed Wang Meng's hand and begged: "Brother Wang, help me save the pavilion master's sister, and definitely save her."

Wang Meng patted my hand gently: "Definitely."

"Take me to Fengming Pavilion to have a look, someone must collect their corpses."

"No," Wen Yu said categorically, "There will be officials to clean up all this soon, and it's not suitable for you to go."

"You don't count on this," I turned and left.

My back went numb, and I immediately lost consciousness.

I stood in the lobby of Fengming Pavilion, and there was no one in the lobby. Suddenly, I heard countless footsteps from all directions, accompanied by the sound of bones cracking.

Countless people surrounded me like walking corpses, lifelessly stretched out pairs of bloody hands to me, they were tearing at me desperately, countless eyes without focus looked straight at me, desperate, angry, volatile The breath of death, they kept whispering in their mouths: "Help me, save me... We are all dead, why are you still alive?"

My spirit was almost torn apart, I desperately shook my head and dodged desperately, but I was still dragged into the abyss step by step, I waved my hands and stabbed desperately, sinking deeper and deeper...

"Brother Ran, Brother Ran."

"Brother Ran, what's wrong with you, wake up quickly."

Who is calling in the ear?

The surrounding hands suddenly disappeared, and the lobby in front of me suddenly became warm and bright, but my body was shaking violently. I felt as if my gastric juice was about to be shaken out. I grabbed the culprit and saw clearly. The man was Wang Meng.

"Brother Ran, you're awake. I didn't see you baring your teeth and claws just now. I thought you were bewitched."

I let out a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a nightmare.

"How is the master sister?"

"I've been awake for a while, and she wants to see you."

As soon as I entered the room, I saw the elder sister of the pavilion owner leaning on the bed weakly, her face was frighteningly pale, and her eyes were blindly looking out of the window. How could she look haggard and vicissitudes like she usually does?

"Sister of the Pavilion Master? Sister of the Pavilion Master..."

I called three times in a row, and the elder sister of the Pavilion Master finally woke up: "Pei Ran, you are here."

The voice was obviously weak, and my heart was sour, and I almost didn't shed tears.

"Who did it?"

The elder sister of the pavilion master smiled bleakly: "Who else is there besides him?"

Huan Chong——

A stream of heat erupted from my heart in an instant, and all that flowed in that stream was hatred. I hated a person so deeply, even the hooligan who wanted to harm me, and the elder brother who was determined to put me to death, never had such hatred. For the first time, the thought of murder flashed in my mind.

But this tragedy seems to be caused by me. If it wasn't because of me, the elder sister of the Pavilion Master would not have offended Huan Chong, and would not—

"I'm sorry, it's all because of me, I'm sorry." I finally cried bitterly.

On the head, a pair of hands covered it, gently rubbing: "Why blame yourself? Even without you, Fengming Pavilion will end up like this sooner or later. The person who killed them is actually me."

"15 years ago..."

Next, the elder sister of the pavilion master told an unforgettable love story.

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Is it time to give a detailed account of the history of this period someday?