Hades doesn't know
Chapter 30 Epilogue
Mountains, one after another; water, one after another.Looking far away, the little snow in the sky is still so far away, right there, there is the legendary Zhulan grass, a life-saving flower that grows in extremely cold places and on the top of snow-capped mountains.
Xuan Yu withdrew his gaze, and then walked step by step, the conversation with the doctor that day emerged in his mind——
"I can give you the Zhulan grass, but I want something on your body..."
"what would you like?"
"You shouldn't ask me, but yourself. I want...your most precious thing."
"The most precious? Gold, silver and jade? No...you don't mean that...my most precious...this thing is for you."
"Huh? Token."
"Yes, the token of the Prince of Forest Prison, this is the only thing left in my body of Forest Prison, and it is my... last tie."
"Family love... Ha, okay. This pearl orchid grass belongs to you, go and pick it yourself."
"Pick?"
"That's right, I didn't take it off, but surrounded the whole mountain with an enchantment for future needs. Although Zhulan grass can't live and die, it can heal all wounds and diseases. It is so heaven-defying." The plant naturally has strict growth conditions and usage methods. This plant grows on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and the entire mountain is due to the magnetic field. People who go up the mountain will lose all their martial arts until they leave. The most pure flame in the world must be refined into medicine, otherwise the flower will wither and be useless, but even so, its medicinal effect can only last for one year."
"How can you refine without martial arts, how can you go down the mountain in a moment without martial arts? This is simply impossible."
"You can't do it because you are too weak. There are only five kinds of pure fire in the world. When the flame is planted in the body, it can be sent and received freely. It becomes an instinct like breathing. It doesn't need to be stimulated by skill, so the Zhulan grass can only be produced by this Refining with five flames."
"It turned out to mean that Zhulan grass can only be refined by pure flames because only these five kinds of flames can be ignited in the mountains!"
"Hehe, I'm not too stupid...you don't have to ask, since I said it, it means that I have a solution. Nanming Lihuo, one of the five kinds of flames, is on my body, and everything is ready...but do you know this fire? It's not something ordinary people can control, if you plant fire on your body, you will be backlashed by it within a few months, and the strange fire will break through your body and die..."
... The conversation that day was still in my ears, the doctor with a weird temper refused to go in person, asking him to make his own decision...
Doesn't that mean he wants to change his life for another?
There is no need to say any more, his appearance here already explains everything.
It was already halfway up the mountain, and there were no green plants around. Looking around, it was a vast white world. The biting wind blew the perennial snow on his face, which made him unable to open his eyes. There is no way to come, he is so insignificant in the vast world, like a speck of dust.
So don't ask if it's worth it anymore. Dust doesn't speak, it only answers with actions.
……
"Two, Chi Ming is back."
Shen Lunwang and Fu Qubing, who had been bored with nothing to do, immediately regained their spirits when they saw this person. During the time when everyone else was fighting, they were only left on the North Stage. It really seemed like a year.
"We miss you so much!"
Guifang Chiming relaxed, "Chiming too."
King Shen Lun looked behind him, "Why are you alone?"
"Red medicine, she..."
"I'm not dead yet." Hong Yao came late, and casually gave the candy in his hand to the curious King Shen Lun, and said helplessly, "Chi Ming, you really didn't wait for me."
"Didn't you tell me to go first?" Ghost Fang Chi was confident and confident, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with leaving a critically ill patient behind.
"... Sigh." Hong Yao waved her hand, "Forget it, let's not talk about it." It is impossible to expect him to learn how to be compassionate and cherish jade in this life.
But it's really hard to understand what you women say...
King Shen Lun held the bag and looked at it, and asked tentatively, "Can I eat it?"
Hong Yao nodded. In fact, she bought it for herself, but she didn't think they would like candy.
But Guifang Chiming had a different opinion: "What kind of candy do men eat, bring wine! Today I will rewrite the ending of the last drama of Zhanlong!"
"Wine...is not good." Fu Qubing murmured.
"You can't drink it. You will be scolded by your teacher Lianzhuang when you go back." Hong Yao wanted to take the wine jar but was snatched away by Chi Ming. Make an exception."
"Rules are rules." Snatching the red medicine, suppressing the pain in his heart, he drank it in one gulp, and shook off the wine jar, "Brother, let little sister sing this last scene with you."
On a three-foot stage, red sleeves fluttered, he wanted to rewrite the ending, but she had already resigned to her fate. The memory suddenly flooded back to many years ago, when everything had not changed, she also sat under the stage and looked at the stage.
Her heart ached, her eyes suddenly went dark, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and then she looked at the black blood on the ground, she staggered, "Alcohol is poisonous!"
Ghost Fang Chiming's phantom disappeared before his eyes, but after a moment of poisonous hair, he heard the sound of killing. He immediately transformed into Ghost Fang Zhan and stood in front of everyone: "Hong Yao, take them away!"
Ying Wuqian has led the troops from Youdu to arrive, and gave an order: "Kill!"
"If you want to ask for your life, pay it back with your life!" Ghost Fang Chiming was the first to bear the brunt, regardless of the spread of the poison, just to open a way for his best friend to survive, while Shen Lunwang who drank with him kept crying on Fu Qubing's back, Hong Yao melted Rouge's tears in his hand and at the same time pushed it out of the battle circle with one palm, and was surrounded by enemy soldiers together with Chi Ming in an instant.
"Red medicine!"
"Yuehook locks Qingqiu!" Hong Yao urged the sword move with all her strength but only had three points of strength left. Her injuries exploded and her body was poisoned. She knew that she would not be able to leave this place alive. The qi burst out of her body and dissipated for a moment, she laughed three times: "Hahaha! Brother, remember our agreement, take me home!"
"None of you can leave." Following the eerie sound of the zither, Ying Wuqian was already in Shan Feng's hands, and he was determined to save his life!
The moment the two swords collided, countless sword qi came out vertically and horizontally, and the gust of wind swept in all directions!Hong Yao spat out a mouthful of black blood, and while retreating a few steps, a steady force behind her supported her. At the same time, the red saber energy blocked the attack, and her eyes suddenly became hot.
Gui Fang Chiming said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid I won't be able to keep the agreement with you today. My Chiming only cares about you in this world. How can I allow you to fight and leave alone? We, brother and sister, will go together ..."
"Drag them to hell!"
The combination of swords and swords makes the attack more intense!The two of them were determined to die, only to die together, Ying Wuqian's eyes froze when he saw this, he made a false move and took half a step back, allowing the people of Youdu to bear the killing move, and the flesh and blood flew all over the place, only to see You Moqin being torn off his face, He suddenly appeared in this gap——
"Red life!"
Hong Yao was extremely sad and angry, and she slashed at Ying Wuqian with a sword, but she was unable to do what she wanted, and the sword missed three points without hurting the vitals. Rouge and tears fell to the ground. At this point, the oil was exhausted, and the lamp was dry, and came directly to Xuanfeng, but suddenly heard——
"Hurry up, Bippala!"
Hearing this, Ying Wuqian had a thought, and immediately withdrew and retreated. There were only two dying people on the stage.
Xuan Yu appeared and hurried to Hong Yao, where did Bippala's shadow come from, he was clearly defrauding Ying Wuqian just now.
"I got the Zhulan grass!" He said, holding her shoulder.
Hong Yao threw off Xuan Yu with one hand, staggered a few steps to Chi Ming, her voice trembling more than her actions: "Xuan Yu, give me the medicine quickly."
Xuan Yu's heart beats fast, she wants to save him!
"Xuan Yu!" She turned her head and shouted in tears, but suddenly she couldn't move——
"Give her the medicine..." Gui Fang Chiming put down his long knife and took out the book "Seven Duan Lu of Slaying Dragons", "The red medicine...to live."
The moment the medicine was stuffed into her mouth, tears fell from her eyes.
"The moment a hero becomes king, he is ready to lose everything, and he can save you in the end." At the moment of flashback, the past flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern, until this moment he was finally able to face the regret deep in his heart——
"I die, I'm sorry, Bi Feng Falcon."
Hands drop to mark the end.
The moment the acupoints were untied, Hong Yao knelt down on the ground, crying bitterly while hugging Ghost Fang Chiming's corpse, obviously all the injuries on her body were healed, but why was she still in pain——
"How could you... treat me like this..."
Xuan Yu suddenly felt empty in her heart, and she also had an urge to cry, she cried so hoarsely, as if her soul was trembling in grief, so what if Gui Fang Chi Ming finally apologized to Bi Feng Falcon?This is so cruel to her...
He took half a step forward, and said softly and weakly: "Hongyao, live on, because..." Because of what, because this is the opportunity I found for you with my life?No, it shouldn't be like this... "Because they will definitely want you to live."
"what……"
At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared, it was Bi Boluo and Shetian Qinji who came, facing the scene in front of them, they asked in amazement: "What happened?"
"When you signed the agreement, Ying Wuqian led the people from Youdu to sneak attack, and it turned out...you also saw it." Xuan Yu said flatly.
"Despicable!" Pippala was annoyed, but he still had to deal with the matter in front of him first, "Hongmian Qiyuan has fought and helped each other for many years. After all, it is a friendship of mutual destiny. Let's bury him first."
Shetian Qinji said with emotion: "He loved singing the most in his life, why not be buried here at the North Theater."
Pippala stepped forward and persuaded, "Hongyao, let go."
In her arms was a body that was still warm, and her eyes blurred by tears seemed to be the figure of Bippala. She heard his voice but hugged the body tightly. Tears were still flowing on her calm face, but she smiled .
For a split second Pippala thought she was crazy.
She stood up holding the corpse and walked away step by step.
Bi Boluo took a look at Shetian Qinji: Are you stopping it?
Shetian Qinji also took a look at Pippala: stop.
During this gap, Xuan Yu said: "Leave it to me." He followed after saying that.
……
Monster Trader Monster City——
In an inconspicuous place in Yongliuping's apartment stood a lonely grave. No one had been here for a long time, but today a woman came dragging a coffin. She knelt beside the grave and dug it with both hands. Dirt, even though the long sword is stuck on the side.
On the tombstone in front of that grave, there are also a few words stained with her blood - the tomb of the wind falcon.
"Back then, against your will, I secretly buried Feng Falcon and buried it here. Do you still remember that this was the place where we drank for the first time? At that time, there were still many platycodon flowers blooming here, but now They are all gone. Do you know, I am afraid that you will be angry if you find out, but I want you to know this... the old place. "
After the grave was dug, Hong Yao's hands were already dripping with blood, but this little pain was nothing, since my heart was dead, would I still feel pain?
She opened the Seven-Dance Rhythm of Slaying the Dragon, and stared at the last sentence on the blood-stained page for a long time. Nostalgia, pain, reluctance, gratification... Countless complex emotions finally turned into a drop in her eyes. Tears fall.
She closed the script, put the tear in it, and buried it with the coffin.
Sitting down by the tombstone, she opened a jar of wine, and before the wine got drunk, people would be drunk by themselves.
Suddenly there was a thick fog in front of my eyes——
The sky that was still bright just now darkened at some point, everything around was covered by thick fog, only a little light ahead, in that only light, it seemed that someone was coming...
Dazed for a moment, she suddenly rushed forward and hugged his waist tightly, with infinite nostalgia and affection: "Feng Falcon..."
Guifang Chiming put down his open arm again, he shook his head, who doesn't have a name, every time she goes to hug Bifeng Falcon.
Bi Feng Falcon gently stroked her back, and said softly: "Hong Yao, Chi Ming and I are leaving."
She shook her head immediately, as willful as a child.
"Red medicine." Bi Feng Falcon said it again with a little reproach.
She let go and smiled, such a relaxed smile, "Feng Falcon, Chi Ming, take me away together."
"Where do you still want to go?" Gui Fang Chiming raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair, her already messy long hair was even more unreadable now, "Hurry up and go back, don't waste our time."
"I don't." She still dared to stare.
Bi Feng Falcon raised his hand to signal Chi Ming not to speak, and he said: "Hong Yao, the grievances between Chi Ming and I in this life are over, and it's time to leave. I know that you put the two of us in your heart is the most important thing. But your heart should not be filled with it, your life is far from over, besides the Monster Market and the Red Crown Border Town, you should go to many places to see different scenery and meet different people, you You should have more of your own story."
"I..." She didn't understand, she only knew that she only wanted to leave with them.
"One day you will understand, maybe this day will take a long time to come, if you feel confused, before then this is my blessing and hope for you." He raised his hand to cover her eyes, " Live well."
After saying that, he gave her a superficial kiss.
"You hate it." Hong Yao pushed him away, her eyes were flustered, her face was burning, but her heart was beating with joy.
"Still shy, I really don't look like you." Someone complained.
"You hate it even more!" Hong Yao couldn't help but smile when she said so, "Okay, you guys go quickly, otherwise... I'm afraid I'll regret it."
"Don't turn around?" Ghost Fang Chiming joked.
"How many times have you guys died in front of my eyes? Will I still see this kind of parting..." She said coldly.
"It seems that there is no problem." Chi Ming turned around and waved to him, "Let's go, San Bei."
The last thing Bi Feng Falcon left for her was a gentle smile, and he left hand in hand with Chi Ming.
She didn't say goodbye because she won't see each other again, even though she felt so sad in her heart, she still stood there and watched them leave, because... this was their hope.
Will you survive... I will do what you wish.
Hong Yao opened her eyes and found that she was still leaning against the tombstone, as if not too long had passed, while Xuan Yu was standing beside her, with his white cloak on her body.
"I saw you were laughing so I didn't wake you up," he said.
She got up and returned the cloak to him, "Where did you get the Zhulan grass?" This is not some Chinese cabbage, it is all over the street.
When mentioning this matter, Xuan Yu froze, and he said dejectedly: "Actually, this time I came to say goodbye to you. I heard the details..."
He told the whole story. He is not a person who does good deeds without leaving a name. Since he did something, he must tell it. ?
After hearing this, Hong Yao frowned, and pressed his wrist with one hand, while he was still thinking: "Of course, you don't have to be too moved, this is all voluntary, after doing all this, I feel the pain on my chest. The red scarf is more colorful...but if you still remember my suicide note, please help me take my urn to Haozheng Wudao to ask Jun Fengtian for an autograph..."
"Okay." She interrupted him, and withdrew her hand, feeling a little angry, a little funny, and a little inexplicably warm...
"what?"
"You can't die."
"what?"
She raised her hand and tapped his forehead forcefully with her index finger, "Are you stupid, think again about what that crazy woman said."
Seeing his blank expression, she had no choice but to explain: "That's right, your body really can't hold fire, but think about it, Nanming Lihuo is such a precious thing, how could she give you fire? She is clearly playing with you, there is no fire in your body."
Wait, let him brainstorm... Xuan Yu began to recall word by word again, as if it was true, she only said that what she said was true, but she didn't say that she would give him the fire!
"Then the fire I used..."
"It's just a one-time flame, can you still use it now?"
"Ah..." he suddenly realized, and then laughed, "Then I don't have to die, I can go get the autograph myself!"
Hong Yao gave him a helpless look, with the meaning of hating iron but not steel——
"Xuan Yu."
Suddenly being called, Xuan Yu struggled out of the fantasy of the plan, only to see——
Hong Yao leaned over and said, "Thank you."
"Huh? Ah...don't be so polite." He smiled and scratched his head unnaturally, "I'm not used to you being so polite all of a sudden... Where are you going next?"
Hong Yao got up and glanced at the two graves, "I don't know, maybe I will go to many places, see different scenery and meet different people."
"It just so happens that I am too!" He smiled brightly, as happy as a child who hadn't died yet, "I just don't know if I'm lucky enough to accompany you?"
"You want to come with me?"
"Yeah, look, the rivers and lakes are dangerous and you are strong in martial arts and can protect me, and I know many interesting places that we can go together, either alone or two, why not go together?"
"Ha..." She chuckled slightly, "It's a great honor for Cheng Jun to invite you."
"Then let's go."
"Before that, I have one more thing to do."
"Oh..." Xuan Yu quickly understood, "You still have to kill Ying Wuqian... well, if you don't do this, you won't be you. Then let's hurry up, don't be preempted."
"Are you going too?"
"Well...you go and kill, I will cheer for you from the sidelines."
She finally bowed to the grave, and then walked away without looking back.
"You said... what does that crazy woman want the prison token for?" She suddenly remembered.
"Who knows, she didn't say anything, the thread should have been cut..." Xuan Yu was following up, but she stopped after seeing something in front of the tomb from the corner of her eye, "Your pipe?"
"No, I quit smoking."
Xuan Yu was taken aback for a moment, then murmured: "It's good to quit, smoking is harmful to your health... Hey, wait for me!"
Sunlight suddenly shone into the originally dark corner, and the gems on the pipe shone dazzlingly in the sunlight.
……
Wen Zai Longyuan, the sword is not the way of the first battle should be Wuqian and Chong Yuzhi, the way of forgetting the sword is bound to kill evil!
"It's windy, cold, cloudy and snowy at night."
The sword is out of the sheath, the sword's energy pierces the sky, Jian Feidao still has the upper hand with one against two, but Ying Wuqian and Chong Yuzhi see that the situation is not good, they betray each other, trying to push all the crimes on each other, Ying Wuqian It was even a sword attack towards Chong Yuzhi, and at this moment a hidden arrow pierced through the air, and saw——
"The Xiao Xiao who shoots arrows secretly, you should be killed!"
The sword is faster than a person, before the words are finished, the light of the sword has arrived, turning into thousands of streams of clouds, piercing the arrow and piercing the person who shot it, only a scream was heard, and there was no more sound.
Chong Yuzhi wanted to escape, but in the blink of an eye, a hand was pressing down on his head like a sharp hook, and his pupils shrank: "Don't..."
"Die!"
As soon as the words fell, Chong Yuzhi had exploded and died, and the flying sword returned to her hand in the bloody storm all over the sky——
"Flying snow is blowing and it's cold, remembering several times of cold and heat; now the jackdaw is leaning on the building alone, asking where to go home."
Jian Feidao was a little short-circuited by this series of changes. A woman in red clothes who had never seen before jumped out of nowhere and snatched his head. Judging by the brutality of this attack, it seemed that there was some deep hatred?
But how could Ying Wuqian miss this opportunity, Xuanfeng stabbed the sword straight in his hand and went away without Dao's back!
"You are really hopeless." Jian Feidao realized that, no matter how merciless, the moment when his body was intertwined - he sealed his throat with a sword.
The end of evil.
Hong Yao glanced at Ying Wuqian's body, showing displeasure: "You took my head."
Jian Feidao was stunned, "Mmm... sorry."
At this moment, the sound of hoofbeats sounded, and Xuan Yu came leading the two horses, "Jian Feidao is an honest man, don't bully him."
"The sword is not the way, I don't know who the two are?"
"My name is Passerby A, and she is Passerby B." Xuan Yu smiled, "We have no intention of participating in the Jianghu battle, and we will not report our names."
"I understand, please." Jian Fei said clearly.
"Please." Hong Yao got on the horse, and left together with Xuan Yu in the direction they came from.
"Don't feel sorry. People like Ying Wuqian will die in anyone's hands. Besides, you have already robbed them of two heads."
"Hmph... where are we going next?"
"Too many, to see the flowers in Zhongnan Mountain, to listen to the snow in Erhai Lake, to look for the aurora in the extreme north, to visit anything we haven't seen... especially the aurora, I guarantee that you will see it once. Gotta love it."
"Maybe it's a dangerous place, what would you do without me?"
"Hey, isn't there you here?"
"Are you still expecting me to protect you for the rest of your life? Your martial arts are too bad, let me teach you from today on, don't try to be lazy, I don't know how to let go."
"In the end, I still have to practice... Then do I have to call you Master?"
"what ever."
"From then on, the apprentice will completely rely on the master." Xuan Yu is willing to embrace this thigh, but the leisurely days are probably coming to an end. According to her style, if she says she won't release the water, she will definitely not release the water...
"By the way, there is one thing I have always wanted to ask you. What is the meaning of the sentence you asked me to hand over to Qian Yuchai in the forest prison?"
"Ah? Oh... Odds change evens don't change... That's an arithmetic problem, and the corresponding next sentence is to look at the quadrant of symbols."
"It counts? Forget it, I'm not interested." She said with disgust.
Xuan Yu rolled his eyes, "Do you want me to teach you, father? Let's start with the nine chapters of arithmetic."
"I told you I'm not interested!"
Let an art student learn mathematics, you did it on purpose!
"Ha ha……"
"Huh... starting tomorrow, you must get up before two quarters of the Mao hour, and squat for an hour every day until you can walk ten moves under my feet."
"Ah?! Do you really want to start practicing from basic skills?" Xuan Yu wailed, and at the end he slapped himself on the face, resigned to his fate, "Let me think of a handsome name for myself first, um Shihao Also think about it... By the way, Master, you should also change your poem name, don’t ask about the way back, haven’t you already found the way back.”
"Change, of course you have to change." She caressed the three red knots hanging from her waist—
once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.
Take a look at the flowering lazy, half-edge monastic half-edge.
The author has something to say:
There should have been a side story, but at the end of the main text, I suddenly felt that it was unnecessary. This is the end. Hong Yao will live with the blessings and expectations of Chi Ming and Feng Falcon. She may make some changes, starting with quitting smoking.
This article does not change the plot and is not serious prostitution. In fact, it is meaningless. My original intention is to write about a girl like Hong Yao. She should be the most attentive heroine I wrote. Her name, appearance, poetry, and martial arts There is a reason, there is no filling, there is a small detail, all her sword moves are born out of Li Yu's words.
There are very few red-haired girls in Perak, Qinji is cold, Gongsunyue is handsome, and she is natural. They each have their own advantages but they are not what I want most. After writing Red Medicine, I will be consummated.
On a whim, I imitated the official website of Thunderbolt and wrote her a character introduction. I am grateful to the fellow Taoists who can see here. See you again.
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An extremely beautiful woman, with a hidden purpose, sneaked into the Heihai Sen Prison and became the dancer of the King of Hades. She is good at singing and dancing, and has a weak and charming appearance. In fact, she is strong in martial arts and ruthless, but she also yearns for a peaceful life. Only her brother treats her sincerely. .Born in the Monster Market of Monster Traders, as a low-status student, he suffered misfortune when he was young, and was sold into the Chuuxue Pavilion by his biological parents, and then burned it to escape and self-destructed. The three became sworn brothers, and have been entangled with these two for the rest of their lives.
Name: Red Medicine
Real name: Egret
Titles: Hongji (the name of the prisoner), Poppy (the flower name of Fuxue Pavilion)
Base: Chuuxue Pavilion, Pingshuo Crescent City, Hongmian Border City
Poem No. [-]: Flying snow is blowing coldly, remembering several times of cold and heat; now the jackdaw is leaning on the building alone, asking where to go home.
Poem No. [-]: Once the sea was too difficult to be water, except Wushan is not a cloud.Take Hua Cong to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be king.
Relationships—
Elder Brother/Love: Bi Feng Falcon, Oni Fang Chi Ming
Lover: Qian Yuzhu (acting on occasion)
Friend/Apprentice: Xuan Yu
Others: Red crown seven yuan, old man in a boat, parents and brothers
Martial Arts——
Power body: flaming heart gilt body
Weapon: Rouge Tears
Concrete Enchantment: Red Moon Enchantment (not a spell, but a visualization of the scene in your heart)
Sword move: remnant red returns to spring, falling plums and snow turn chaotic, moon hook locks clear autumn
Xuan Yu withdrew his gaze, and then walked step by step, the conversation with the doctor that day emerged in his mind——
"I can give you the Zhulan grass, but I want something on your body..."
"what would you like?"
"You shouldn't ask me, but yourself. I want...your most precious thing."
"The most precious? Gold, silver and jade? No...you don't mean that...my most precious...this thing is for you."
"Huh? Token."
"Yes, the token of the Prince of Forest Prison, this is the only thing left in my body of Forest Prison, and it is my... last tie."
"Family love... Ha, okay. This pearl orchid grass belongs to you, go and pick it yourself."
"Pick?"
"That's right, I didn't take it off, but surrounded the whole mountain with an enchantment for future needs. Although Zhulan grass can't live and die, it can heal all wounds and diseases. It is so heaven-defying." The plant naturally has strict growth conditions and usage methods. This plant grows on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and the entire mountain is due to the magnetic field. People who go up the mountain will lose all their martial arts until they leave. The most pure flame in the world must be refined into medicine, otherwise the flower will wither and be useless, but even so, its medicinal effect can only last for one year."
"How can you refine without martial arts, how can you go down the mountain in a moment without martial arts? This is simply impossible."
"You can't do it because you are too weak. There are only five kinds of pure fire in the world. When the flame is planted in the body, it can be sent and received freely. It becomes an instinct like breathing. It doesn't need to be stimulated by skill, so the Zhulan grass can only be produced by this Refining with five flames."
"It turned out to mean that Zhulan grass can only be refined by pure flames because only these five kinds of flames can be ignited in the mountains!"
"Hehe, I'm not too stupid...you don't have to ask, since I said it, it means that I have a solution. Nanming Lihuo, one of the five kinds of flames, is on my body, and everything is ready...but do you know this fire? It's not something ordinary people can control, if you plant fire on your body, you will be backlashed by it within a few months, and the strange fire will break through your body and die..."
... The conversation that day was still in my ears, the doctor with a weird temper refused to go in person, asking him to make his own decision...
Doesn't that mean he wants to change his life for another?
There is no need to say any more, his appearance here already explains everything.
It was already halfway up the mountain, and there were no green plants around. Looking around, it was a vast white world. The biting wind blew the perennial snow on his face, which made him unable to open his eyes. There is no way to come, he is so insignificant in the vast world, like a speck of dust.
So don't ask if it's worth it anymore. Dust doesn't speak, it only answers with actions.
……
"Two, Chi Ming is back."
Shen Lunwang and Fu Qubing, who had been bored with nothing to do, immediately regained their spirits when they saw this person. During the time when everyone else was fighting, they were only left on the North Stage. It really seemed like a year.
"We miss you so much!"
Guifang Chiming relaxed, "Chiming too."
King Shen Lun looked behind him, "Why are you alone?"
"Red medicine, she..."
"I'm not dead yet." Hong Yao came late, and casually gave the candy in his hand to the curious King Shen Lun, and said helplessly, "Chi Ming, you really didn't wait for me."
"Didn't you tell me to go first?" Ghost Fang Chi was confident and confident, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with leaving a critically ill patient behind.
"... Sigh." Hong Yao waved her hand, "Forget it, let's not talk about it." It is impossible to expect him to learn how to be compassionate and cherish jade in this life.
But it's really hard to understand what you women say...
King Shen Lun held the bag and looked at it, and asked tentatively, "Can I eat it?"
Hong Yao nodded. In fact, she bought it for herself, but she didn't think they would like candy.
But Guifang Chiming had a different opinion: "What kind of candy do men eat, bring wine! Today I will rewrite the ending of the last drama of Zhanlong!"
"Wine...is not good." Fu Qubing murmured.
"You can't drink it. You will be scolded by your teacher Lianzhuang when you go back." Hong Yao wanted to take the wine jar but was snatched away by Chi Ming. Make an exception."
"Rules are rules." Snatching the red medicine, suppressing the pain in his heart, he drank it in one gulp, and shook off the wine jar, "Brother, let little sister sing this last scene with you."
On a three-foot stage, red sleeves fluttered, he wanted to rewrite the ending, but she had already resigned to her fate. The memory suddenly flooded back to many years ago, when everything had not changed, she also sat under the stage and looked at the stage.
Her heart ached, her eyes suddenly went dark, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and then she looked at the black blood on the ground, she staggered, "Alcohol is poisonous!"
Ghost Fang Chiming's phantom disappeared before his eyes, but after a moment of poisonous hair, he heard the sound of killing. He immediately transformed into Ghost Fang Zhan and stood in front of everyone: "Hong Yao, take them away!"
Ying Wuqian has led the troops from Youdu to arrive, and gave an order: "Kill!"
"If you want to ask for your life, pay it back with your life!" Ghost Fang Chiming was the first to bear the brunt, regardless of the spread of the poison, just to open a way for his best friend to survive, while Shen Lunwang who drank with him kept crying on Fu Qubing's back, Hong Yao melted Rouge's tears in his hand and at the same time pushed it out of the battle circle with one palm, and was surrounded by enemy soldiers together with Chi Ming in an instant.
"Red medicine!"
"Yuehook locks Qingqiu!" Hong Yao urged the sword move with all her strength but only had three points of strength left. Her injuries exploded and her body was poisoned. She knew that she would not be able to leave this place alive. The qi burst out of her body and dissipated for a moment, she laughed three times: "Hahaha! Brother, remember our agreement, take me home!"
"None of you can leave." Following the eerie sound of the zither, Ying Wuqian was already in Shan Feng's hands, and he was determined to save his life!
The moment the two swords collided, countless sword qi came out vertically and horizontally, and the gust of wind swept in all directions!Hong Yao spat out a mouthful of black blood, and while retreating a few steps, a steady force behind her supported her. At the same time, the red saber energy blocked the attack, and her eyes suddenly became hot.
Gui Fang Chiming said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid I won't be able to keep the agreement with you today. My Chiming only cares about you in this world. How can I allow you to fight and leave alone? We, brother and sister, will go together ..."
"Drag them to hell!"
The combination of swords and swords makes the attack more intense!The two of them were determined to die, only to die together, Ying Wuqian's eyes froze when he saw this, he made a false move and took half a step back, allowing the people of Youdu to bear the killing move, and the flesh and blood flew all over the place, only to see You Moqin being torn off his face, He suddenly appeared in this gap——
"Red life!"
Hong Yao was extremely sad and angry, and she slashed at Ying Wuqian with a sword, but she was unable to do what she wanted, and the sword missed three points without hurting the vitals. Rouge and tears fell to the ground. At this point, the oil was exhausted, and the lamp was dry, and came directly to Xuanfeng, but suddenly heard——
"Hurry up, Bippala!"
Hearing this, Ying Wuqian had a thought, and immediately withdrew and retreated. There were only two dying people on the stage.
Xuan Yu appeared and hurried to Hong Yao, where did Bippala's shadow come from, he was clearly defrauding Ying Wuqian just now.
"I got the Zhulan grass!" He said, holding her shoulder.
Hong Yao threw off Xuan Yu with one hand, staggered a few steps to Chi Ming, her voice trembling more than her actions: "Xuan Yu, give me the medicine quickly."
Xuan Yu's heart beats fast, she wants to save him!
"Xuan Yu!" She turned her head and shouted in tears, but suddenly she couldn't move——
"Give her the medicine..." Gui Fang Chiming put down his long knife and took out the book "Seven Duan Lu of Slaying Dragons", "The red medicine...to live."
The moment the medicine was stuffed into her mouth, tears fell from her eyes.
"The moment a hero becomes king, he is ready to lose everything, and he can save you in the end." At the moment of flashback, the past flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern, until this moment he was finally able to face the regret deep in his heart——
"I die, I'm sorry, Bi Feng Falcon."
Hands drop to mark the end.
The moment the acupoints were untied, Hong Yao knelt down on the ground, crying bitterly while hugging Ghost Fang Chiming's corpse, obviously all the injuries on her body were healed, but why was she still in pain——
"How could you... treat me like this..."
Xuan Yu suddenly felt empty in her heart, and she also had an urge to cry, she cried so hoarsely, as if her soul was trembling in grief, so what if Gui Fang Chi Ming finally apologized to Bi Feng Falcon?This is so cruel to her...
He took half a step forward, and said softly and weakly: "Hongyao, live on, because..." Because of what, because this is the opportunity I found for you with my life?No, it shouldn't be like this... "Because they will definitely want you to live."
"what……"
At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared, it was Bi Boluo and Shetian Qinji who came, facing the scene in front of them, they asked in amazement: "What happened?"
"When you signed the agreement, Ying Wuqian led the people from Youdu to sneak attack, and it turned out...you also saw it." Xuan Yu said flatly.
"Despicable!" Pippala was annoyed, but he still had to deal with the matter in front of him first, "Hongmian Qiyuan has fought and helped each other for many years. After all, it is a friendship of mutual destiny. Let's bury him first."
Shetian Qinji said with emotion: "He loved singing the most in his life, why not be buried here at the North Theater."
Pippala stepped forward and persuaded, "Hongyao, let go."
In her arms was a body that was still warm, and her eyes blurred by tears seemed to be the figure of Bippala. She heard his voice but hugged the body tightly. Tears were still flowing on her calm face, but she smiled .
For a split second Pippala thought she was crazy.
She stood up holding the corpse and walked away step by step.
Bi Boluo took a look at Shetian Qinji: Are you stopping it?
Shetian Qinji also took a look at Pippala: stop.
During this gap, Xuan Yu said: "Leave it to me." He followed after saying that.
……
Monster Trader Monster City——
In an inconspicuous place in Yongliuping's apartment stood a lonely grave. No one had been here for a long time, but today a woman came dragging a coffin. She knelt beside the grave and dug it with both hands. Dirt, even though the long sword is stuck on the side.
On the tombstone in front of that grave, there are also a few words stained with her blood - the tomb of the wind falcon.
"Back then, against your will, I secretly buried Feng Falcon and buried it here. Do you still remember that this was the place where we drank for the first time? At that time, there were still many platycodon flowers blooming here, but now They are all gone. Do you know, I am afraid that you will be angry if you find out, but I want you to know this... the old place. "
After the grave was dug, Hong Yao's hands were already dripping with blood, but this little pain was nothing, since my heart was dead, would I still feel pain?
She opened the Seven-Dance Rhythm of Slaying the Dragon, and stared at the last sentence on the blood-stained page for a long time. Nostalgia, pain, reluctance, gratification... Countless complex emotions finally turned into a drop in her eyes. Tears fall.
She closed the script, put the tear in it, and buried it with the coffin.
Sitting down by the tombstone, she opened a jar of wine, and before the wine got drunk, people would be drunk by themselves.
Suddenly there was a thick fog in front of my eyes——
The sky that was still bright just now darkened at some point, everything around was covered by thick fog, only a little light ahead, in that only light, it seemed that someone was coming...
Dazed for a moment, she suddenly rushed forward and hugged his waist tightly, with infinite nostalgia and affection: "Feng Falcon..."
Guifang Chiming put down his open arm again, he shook his head, who doesn't have a name, every time she goes to hug Bifeng Falcon.
Bi Feng Falcon gently stroked her back, and said softly: "Hong Yao, Chi Ming and I are leaving."
She shook her head immediately, as willful as a child.
"Red medicine." Bi Feng Falcon said it again with a little reproach.
She let go and smiled, such a relaxed smile, "Feng Falcon, Chi Ming, take me away together."
"Where do you still want to go?" Gui Fang Chiming raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair, her already messy long hair was even more unreadable now, "Hurry up and go back, don't waste our time."
"I don't." She still dared to stare.
Bi Feng Falcon raised his hand to signal Chi Ming not to speak, and he said: "Hong Yao, the grievances between Chi Ming and I in this life are over, and it's time to leave. I know that you put the two of us in your heart is the most important thing. But your heart should not be filled with it, your life is far from over, besides the Monster Market and the Red Crown Border Town, you should go to many places to see different scenery and meet different people, you You should have more of your own story."
"I..." She didn't understand, she only knew that she only wanted to leave with them.
"One day you will understand, maybe this day will take a long time to come, if you feel confused, before then this is my blessing and hope for you." He raised his hand to cover her eyes, " Live well."
After saying that, he gave her a superficial kiss.
"You hate it." Hong Yao pushed him away, her eyes were flustered, her face was burning, but her heart was beating with joy.
"Still shy, I really don't look like you." Someone complained.
"You hate it even more!" Hong Yao couldn't help but smile when she said so, "Okay, you guys go quickly, otherwise... I'm afraid I'll regret it."
"Don't turn around?" Ghost Fang Chiming joked.
"How many times have you guys died in front of my eyes? Will I still see this kind of parting..." She said coldly.
"It seems that there is no problem." Chi Ming turned around and waved to him, "Let's go, San Bei."
The last thing Bi Feng Falcon left for her was a gentle smile, and he left hand in hand with Chi Ming.
She didn't say goodbye because she won't see each other again, even though she felt so sad in her heart, she still stood there and watched them leave, because... this was their hope.
Will you survive... I will do what you wish.
Hong Yao opened her eyes and found that she was still leaning against the tombstone, as if not too long had passed, while Xuan Yu was standing beside her, with his white cloak on her body.
"I saw you were laughing so I didn't wake you up," he said.
She got up and returned the cloak to him, "Where did you get the Zhulan grass?" This is not some Chinese cabbage, it is all over the street.
When mentioning this matter, Xuan Yu froze, and he said dejectedly: "Actually, this time I came to say goodbye to you. I heard the details..."
He told the whole story. He is not a person who does good deeds without leaving a name. Since he did something, he must tell it. ?
After hearing this, Hong Yao frowned, and pressed his wrist with one hand, while he was still thinking: "Of course, you don't have to be too moved, this is all voluntary, after doing all this, I feel the pain on my chest. The red scarf is more colorful...but if you still remember my suicide note, please help me take my urn to Haozheng Wudao to ask Jun Fengtian for an autograph..."
"Okay." She interrupted him, and withdrew her hand, feeling a little angry, a little funny, and a little inexplicably warm...
"what?"
"You can't die."
"what?"
She raised her hand and tapped his forehead forcefully with her index finger, "Are you stupid, think again about what that crazy woman said."
Seeing his blank expression, she had no choice but to explain: "That's right, your body really can't hold fire, but think about it, Nanming Lihuo is such a precious thing, how could she give you fire? She is clearly playing with you, there is no fire in your body."
Wait, let him brainstorm... Xuan Yu began to recall word by word again, as if it was true, she only said that what she said was true, but she didn't say that she would give him the fire!
"Then the fire I used..."
"It's just a one-time flame, can you still use it now?"
"Ah..." he suddenly realized, and then laughed, "Then I don't have to die, I can go get the autograph myself!"
Hong Yao gave him a helpless look, with the meaning of hating iron but not steel——
"Xuan Yu."
Suddenly being called, Xuan Yu struggled out of the fantasy of the plan, only to see——
Hong Yao leaned over and said, "Thank you."
"Huh? Ah...don't be so polite." He smiled and scratched his head unnaturally, "I'm not used to you being so polite all of a sudden... Where are you going next?"
Hong Yao got up and glanced at the two graves, "I don't know, maybe I will go to many places, see different scenery and meet different people."
"It just so happens that I am too!" He smiled brightly, as happy as a child who hadn't died yet, "I just don't know if I'm lucky enough to accompany you?"
"You want to come with me?"
"Yeah, look, the rivers and lakes are dangerous and you are strong in martial arts and can protect me, and I know many interesting places that we can go together, either alone or two, why not go together?"
"Ha..." She chuckled slightly, "It's a great honor for Cheng Jun to invite you."
"Then let's go."
"Before that, I have one more thing to do."
"Oh..." Xuan Yu quickly understood, "You still have to kill Ying Wuqian... well, if you don't do this, you won't be you. Then let's hurry up, don't be preempted."
"Are you going too?"
"Well...you go and kill, I will cheer for you from the sidelines."
She finally bowed to the grave, and then walked away without looking back.
"You said... what does that crazy woman want the prison token for?" She suddenly remembered.
"Who knows, she didn't say anything, the thread should have been cut..." Xuan Yu was following up, but she stopped after seeing something in front of the tomb from the corner of her eye, "Your pipe?"
"No, I quit smoking."
Xuan Yu was taken aback for a moment, then murmured: "It's good to quit, smoking is harmful to your health... Hey, wait for me!"
Sunlight suddenly shone into the originally dark corner, and the gems on the pipe shone dazzlingly in the sunlight.
……
Wen Zai Longyuan, the sword is not the way of the first battle should be Wuqian and Chong Yuzhi, the way of forgetting the sword is bound to kill evil!
"It's windy, cold, cloudy and snowy at night."
The sword is out of the sheath, the sword's energy pierces the sky, Jian Feidao still has the upper hand with one against two, but Ying Wuqian and Chong Yuzhi see that the situation is not good, they betray each other, trying to push all the crimes on each other, Ying Wuqian It was even a sword attack towards Chong Yuzhi, and at this moment a hidden arrow pierced through the air, and saw——
"The Xiao Xiao who shoots arrows secretly, you should be killed!"
The sword is faster than a person, before the words are finished, the light of the sword has arrived, turning into thousands of streams of clouds, piercing the arrow and piercing the person who shot it, only a scream was heard, and there was no more sound.
Chong Yuzhi wanted to escape, but in the blink of an eye, a hand was pressing down on his head like a sharp hook, and his pupils shrank: "Don't..."
"Die!"
As soon as the words fell, Chong Yuzhi had exploded and died, and the flying sword returned to her hand in the bloody storm all over the sky——
"Flying snow is blowing and it's cold, remembering several times of cold and heat; now the jackdaw is leaning on the building alone, asking where to go home."
Jian Feidao was a little short-circuited by this series of changes. A woman in red clothes who had never seen before jumped out of nowhere and snatched his head. Judging by the brutality of this attack, it seemed that there was some deep hatred?
But how could Ying Wuqian miss this opportunity, Xuanfeng stabbed the sword straight in his hand and went away without Dao's back!
"You are really hopeless." Jian Feidao realized that, no matter how merciless, the moment when his body was intertwined - he sealed his throat with a sword.
The end of evil.
Hong Yao glanced at Ying Wuqian's body, showing displeasure: "You took my head."
Jian Feidao was stunned, "Mmm... sorry."
At this moment, the sound of hoofbeats sounded, and Xuan Yu came leading the two horses, "Jian Feidao is an honest man, don't bully him."
"The sword is not the way, I don't know who the two are?"
"My name is Passerby A, and she is Passerby B." Xuan Yu smiled, "We have no intention of participating in the Jianghu battle, and we will not report our names."
"I understand, please." Jian Fei said clearly.
"Please." Hong Yao got on the horse, and left together with Xuan Yu in the direction they came from.
"Don't feel sorry. People like Ying Wuqian will die in anyone's hands. Besides, you have already robbed them of two heads."
"Hmph... where are we going next?"
"Too many, to see the flowers in Zhongnan Mountain, to listen to the snow in Erhai Lake, to look for the aurora in the extreme north, to visit anything we haven't seen... especially the aurora, I guarantee that you will see it once. Gotta love it."
"Maybe it's a dangerous place, what would you do without me?"
"Hey, isn't there you here?"
"Are you still expecting me to protect you for the rest of your life? Your martial arts are too bad, let me teach you from today on, don't try to be lazy, I don't know how to let go."
"In the end, I still have to practice... Then do I have to call you Master?"
"what ever."
"From then on, the apprentice will completely rely on the master." Xuan Yu is willing to embrace this thigh, but the leisurely days are probably coming to an end. According to her style, if she says she won't release the water, she will definitely not release the water...
"By the way, there is one thing I have always wanted to ask you. What is the meaning of the sentence you asked me to hand over to Qian Yuchai in the forest prison?"
"Ah? Oh... Odds change evens don't change... That's an arithmetic problem, and the corresponding next sentence is to look at the quadrant of symbols."
"It counts? Forget it, I'm not interested." She said with disgust.
Xuan Yu rolled his eyes, "Do you want me to teach you, father? Let's start with the nine chapters of arithmetic."
"I told you I'm not interested!"
Let an art student learn mathematics, you did it on purpose!
"Ha ha……"
"Huh... starting tomorrow, you must get up before two quarters of the Mao hour, and squat for an hour every day until you can walk ten moves under my feet."
"Ah?! Do you really want to start practicing from basic skills?" Xuan Yu wailed, and at the end he slapped himself on the face, resigned to his fate, "Let me think of a handsome name for myself first, um Shihao Also think about it... By the way, Master, you should also change your poem name, don’t ask about the way back, haven’t you already found the way back.”
"Change, of course you have to change." She caressed the three red knots hanging from her waist—
once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.
Take a look at the flowering lazy, half-edge monastic half-edge.
The author has something to say:
There should have been a side story, but at the end of the main text, I suddenly felt that it was unnecessary. This is the end. Hong Yao will live with the blessings and expectations of Chi Ming and Feng Falcon. She may make some changes, starting with quitting smoking.
This article does not change the plot and is not serious prostitution. In fact, it is meaningless. My original intention is to write about a girl like Hong Yao. She should be the most attentive heroine I wrote. Her name, appearance, poetry, and martial arts There is a reason, there is no filling, there is a small detail, all her sword moves are born out of Li Yu's words.
There are very few red-haired girls in Perak, Qinji is cold, Gongsunyue is handsome, and she is natural. They each have their own advantages but they are not what I want most. After writing Red Medicine, I will be consummated.
On a whim, I imitated the official website of Thunderbolt and wrote her a character introduction. I am grateful to the fellow Taoists who can see here. See you again.
……
An extremely beautiful woman, with a hidden purpose, sneaked into the Heihai Sen Prison and became the dancer of the King of Hades. She is good at singing and dancing, and has a weak and charming appearance. In fact, she is strong in martial arts and ruthless, but she also yearns for a peaceful life. Only her brother treats her sincerely. .Born in the Monster Market of Monster Traders, as a low-status student, he suffered misfortune when he was young, and was sold into the Chuuxue Pavilion by his biological parents, and then burned it to escape and self-destructed. The three became sworn brothers, and have been entangled with these two for the rest of their lives.
Name: Red Medicine
Real name: Egret
Titles: Hongji (the name of the prisoner), Poppy (the flower name of Fuxue Pavilion)
Base: Chuuxue Pavilion, Pingshuo Crescent City, Hongmian Border City
Poem No. [-]: Flying snow is blowing coldly, remembering several times of cold and heat; now the jackdaw is leaning on the building alone, asking where to go home.
Poem No. [-]: Once the sea was too difficult to be water, except Wushan is not a cloud.Take Hua Cong to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be king.
Relationships—
Elder Brother/Love: Bi Feng Falcon, Oni Fang Chi Ming
Lover: Qian Yuzhu (acting on occasion)
Friend/Apprentice: Xuan Yu
Others: Red crown seven yuan, old man in a boat, parents and brothers
Martial Arts——
Power body: flaming heart gilt body
Weapon: Rouge Tears
Concrete Enchantment: Red Moon Enchantment (not a spell, but a visualization of the scene in your heart)
Sword move: remnant red returns to spring, falling plums and snow turn chaotic, moon hook locks clear autumn
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