Gu Jianqi, Tan Fanghua, like a dream

更新时间2016-1-722:04:00字数：2533

<Soundtrack: Sword Shadow Remnant Heart (Original Sound of Ancient Sword. Pure Music)>

Even... no matter how painful and desperate I am... I will never fall into a nightmare and never wake up again... No matter what... I dare not, and I will not indulge myself... There are two people behind me... I can't leave me responsibility... (Baili Tusu)

"Uncle Master!"

A slightly trembling shout, the voice is so familiar!Baili Tusu's mind suddenly became clear.

Fen Ji stopped within a centimeter of Yu Yang's throat, but the blade of the sword was tightly clamped between the fingers of Master Zi Yin's right hand.

And Yu Yang had been forced in front of a Beaulieu Lamppost, her back was pressed against the Beaulieu Lamppost, and she didn't dare to move at this time, staring at Fen Ji at the throat - a sharp broken sword, on her forehead. The cold sweat slowly trickled down his cheeks, reflecting the indigo dragon flame light, shining strangely.

Baili Tusu was taken aback, and hurriedly withdrew his hand and threw away the handle of Fen Ji's sword, staring at Zi Yin and Yu Yang in a daze, his heart beating wildly, and his mind was chaotic.

Immortal Ziyin put Fen Ji in his hands, walked up a few steps, and inserted Fen Ji back into the scabbard on Baili Tusu's back.He raised his eyes and glanced at Baili Tusu, without saying a word, walked back under the Panlong lamppost, sat down cross-legged again, closed his eyes, as if nothing had happened just now.

Yu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat dripping from his forehead, panted a few times, and calmed down a little.Seeing that Baili Tusu seemed to be dumbfounded, he just looked at him in a daze, his eyes still full of fear, he hurriedly stepped forward to hold Baili Tusu's arm, and asked worriedly, "Master... what's wrong with you?"

Baili Tusu shook his head, terrified in his heart, closed his eyes tremblingly, and sat down slowly with Yu Yang's support, as if he had been suddenly emptied of strength, and fell limp on the ground.

"Uncle Shicai seemed to be asleep, but suddenly struggled endlessly. He seemed to be entangled and shackled by something, and he was struggling to break free. He kept yelling 'promise him, promise him'. I called the uncle to wake up, but the uncle seemed to be in deep trouble. Nightmare, I can't wake up no matter what. I wanted to try to pinch my uncle, but my hand was in front of my uncle, and my uncle suddenly burst into shape. Before I could react, Fen Ji was within a hair's breadth... Fortunately, Master woke up in time..."

Baili Tusu almost hurt Yu Yang's life, he was so frightened that he was almost out of his wits, and was sweating profusely.Baili Tusu stretched out his hand to hold Yuyang's hand, squeezed out a smile, and wanted to reassure Yuyang, but found that Yuyang's palm was sweaty, and he was really scared when he thought about it.

Seeing that Baili Tusu noticed it, Yu Yang felt a little bit ashamed, and under the indigo firelight, she could still see a little bit of redness on her face.

"Did I scare you?" Baili Tusu shook Yu Yang's hand vigorously.

Yu Yang nodded slightly, and said softly: "Master's sword is too fast, I can't dodge it...Master's appearance just now is really scary! The expression on his face is extremely painful, it seems...seems...very desperate...very desperate ...Sad... No matter how I shouted, Uncle Master couldn't wake up. At that moment, I was really terrified...I was really afraid...Uncle Master would fall into a nightmare and never wake up again..."

Baili Tusu's heart felt sore, he reached out and patted Yu Yang's shoulder, and said softly: "Even... no matter how painful, sad, or desperate I am... I will never fall into a nightmare and never wake up again... Anyway... I I dare not and will not indulge myself... There are two people behind me...I can't let go of my responsibility..."

The corners of Yu Yang's mouth curled up.

Baili Tusu looked at the familiar expression on that familiar face, as if looking at himself in the mirror, his heart was extremely warm.Gently hugging Yu Yang into his arms, Baili Tusu closed his eyes.

"...Thank you..." Baili Tusu said silently to that person in his heart: "Thank you for bringing Yuyang to me..."

Baili Tusu and Yuyang leaned back to the Panlong lamppost again, without any sleepiness.The indigo dragon flames of the Beaulieu Lamppost kept flickering, bright and dark all around.Baili Tusu looked at the writhing shadow under his feet like a living ghost, lost in thought.

The scene just now was too real, even the feelings and reactions of the body were so real.So, that person, is she really still in the world?

However, if she is still in the world, how can Qingxue and Fuqu's rebirth be explained?

If she is still alive, where will she be?

In the temple of the ruthless valley, why do you see, or dream of, such a scene?

Why is the Temple of Ruthless Valley so similar to the place in the dream, yet so different?

Is the red-haired boy really Mr. Zhonggu?Son of Candle Dragon?

Why is that person together with the ancient god Zhonggu?

What is the relationship between the Ruthless Valley and the dragon, and Buzhou Mountain?

Ruthless Valley serves the Heavenly Court, so why is it related to Buzhou Mountain or Zhonggu?

What kind of deal did that person make with Lord Zhonggu?

Why did that person refuse Lord Zhonggu's proposal, why did he refuse to be reborn?

When will that person... summon Master Zhonggu again?

Will that person be reborn as Luan Lai Qin Ling?

Will that person, after being reborn, meet me again?

When that person meets him again, can he still remember him?Remember the bits and pieces of the past with yourself?

When that person met me again, could I pass her by like a stranger, neither sad nor happy?

Baili Tusu pressed his heart, where the blood soaked his clothes.

"It turns out that you have always been in my heart and never left..."

Yu Yang also didn't feel sleepy, and quietly looked at Baili Tusu beside him.Everyone said that Baili Tusu's face was expressionless like a block of ice that would never melt for thousands of years, but in Yu Yang's eyes, no matter how subtle a change was, he couldn't escape it.In Yu Yang's eyes.Baili Tusu's thoughts were all on his face.At this moment, seeing Baili Tusu hanging his head, his face sometimes could not hide his sadness, sometimes he had hope, sometimes he was confused, and sometimes he was lonely, so he couldn't help calling softly: "Uncle Master."

"Huh?" Baili Tusu hurriedly withdrew his thoughts, and replied in a low voice.

"Uncle, what did you dream about just now? It seems that something special happened in the dream." Yu Yang thought for a moment and asked cautiously.

"I dreamed about your mother." Baili Tusu turned his head to look at Master Ziyin, seeing that Master Ziyin still closed his eyes tightly, as if he had closed his five senses again: "I dreamed that your mother was still in the world, it feels very real... ...and dreamed that she had a chance to be reborn..."

"Tu Su!" Ziyin suddenly opened his eyes and interrupted Baili Tusu, as if he had no intention of saying, "I think about it every day, and I dream about it at night. The furnace is about to open, and the future is uncertain. Don't think about it and get confused." You and Yuyang have a mind."

Baili Tusu's heart shuddered, and he quickly stopped talking.But seeing under the indigo flame, Yu Yang frowned slightly, she didn't know what she was thinking, and her face was not very good-looking.

Baili Tusu hurriedly shook Yuyang's hand vigorously.

Only then did Yuyang come back to his senses.

"Listen to the words of the ancestor, you must not let your mind wander at this time... Don't think about it... I miss your mother so much..." Baili Tu Su saw that Yu Yang was just looking at him in a daze, his eyes were somewhat expectant and turned Feeling entangled and in pain, he hurriedly hugged Yu Yang and said softly: "Everything is left to repair the sword body and come back. I will not disappoint you, trust me!"

Yu Yang nodded slowly, but looked down at her feet without saying a word