Gu Jianqi, Tan Fanghua, like a dream

更新时间2016-4-2623:14:32字数：2426

<Soundtrack: Jie Jin Yin. Transposition (Original Sound of Ancient Sword. Pure Music)>

What she needs is light and warmth...even if it's short...even if it's like a meteor...like a firework...at least once...(Bu Yu)

On the left peak of Wuqinggu Xuefeng, with gray hair on the temples, Frost sat on the ground with dull eyes, half leaning against a woman whose figure was illusory, like a wisp of smoke and a layer of mist.

The woman's complexion was pale, her lips were bloodless, she was wearing a snow-white gauze dress, her jet-black hair was scattered behind her back like a waterfall and was not tied up in a bun.The whole person is only black and white, like a dummy made of snowdrifts.It was Snow who had weakened to the extreme.

Xue was half lying and half sitting, her eyes closed tightly, she seemed to be deeply asleep, and she seemed to be in a deep coma.

The afterglow of the setting sun gradually dissipated, and the surroundings gradually became cold and dark.

Shuang gradually hugged the icy body in her arms, as if she wanted to use her body temperature to dispel the cold for Xue, who had no consciousness in her arms.

The inexhaustible golden thread came from nowhere, like slender poisonous snakes, like living vines, rolling towards the snow in Shuang's arms, as if wanting to bind the snow, but also It seemed that he wanted to get into Xue's blood.

The golden thread was getting closer and closer, almost reaching Xue***s slender ankle.

Shuang suddenly waved the sleeve of his robe, the golden thread retreated suddenly, retracted three zhang away, but slowly, tentatively, gradually approaching.so repeatedly.

Gradually, when Shuang waved the sleeves of his robe, the distance the golden thread receded became shorter and shorter.There are more and more golden threads, denser and denser, surrounding the frost and the snow in his arms. Looking around, they are densely packed, almost intertwined into a golden ocean.

Frost's face was pale, and her eyes were gradually filled with despair, but she just gritted her teeth and kept waving the sleeves of her robe to force the golden thread back.

Baili Tusu saw this scene when he walked up to the top of the snow peak.

Baili Tusu stopped far away, stared blankly at Xue, who had no sense of consciousness in Shuang's arms, and saw in a daze that the girl in white with a sword saluted her gracefully and blessedly from afar.Everything is so familiar, as if it was just yesterday, and it seems as if it has been a long time ago.

Baili Tusu walked forward slowly, approached the golden threads slowly, and passed through them slowly.Gold-red flames rose from his body, and when those golden threads met the fireworks on Baili Tusu's body, they retracted like lightning to make way for the passage, as if they were being burned.

Baili Tusu walked slowly into the golden ocean like that, towards the frost in the middle of the golden line, towards the pale snow.

Shuang watched Baili Tusu approaching coldly, her resentment could not be concealed in her calm eyes.

Baili Tusu slowly squatted down in front of Shuang, and reached out to Xue in Shuang's arms.

Shuang grabbed Baili Tusu's wrist and stared at Baili Tusu fiercely, as if he wanted to chop Baili Tusu into pieces.

"You, what right do you have to stop me?" Baili Tusu said coldly, pushing Shuang's hand aside: "How long can you protect her?"

"At least, I won't push her to die!"

"If you hadn't pushed her to be a pawn, at least she wouldn't have lived a life worse than death!" Baili Tusu said with a sneer, "Master Bu Yu, you should have known earlier that she would definitely have no good results!"

The resentment in the frost eyes gradually turned into pain and despair.

"At least, I'm her closest person!" Baili Tusu carefully lifted Xue from Shuang's arms and leaned into his arms, his tentacles were as cold as a frozen corpse.Looking at that pale face, Baili Tusu's eyes were full of tenderness.

The golden thread surrounding Shuang had to turn around, circling around Baili Tusu, but he dared not move forward.

"Since you know, why do you want to humiliate her in the temple? Do you know that you will destroy all her dreams of happiness... that is all the belief that supported her to survive the long and endless years of loneliness..."

"What she needs is not a sweet dream, but a real redemption." Baili Tusu gently stroked his pale, bloodless but soft lips with his thumb.

"Why are you here? Why aren't you in the temple? In the temple, maybe you and she can hold on longer... Maybe you can... escape..." Baili Tusu looked carefully at the man who had no consciousness. Yiyi asked Shuang.

"Escape? Hiding in the temple to escape punishment?" Shuang looked at Baili Tusu with contempt and sneered, "Proud as snow... Is it someone who hides at the feet of the great god and prays for protection and escapes guilt! Xue, I would rather perish than recover, and I can afford it." Responsibility, bear the consequences!"

Baili Tusu was speechless by default, just looking at Xue's pale face tenderly.

"So what if it lasts longer?" Shuang said desperately: "It's so dark and cold in the temple, what's the difference from the ice cave? What she needs is light and warmth...even if it's short...even if Meteors, like fireworks... At least there have been..."

Shuang looked at Xue in Baili Tusu's arms, and her eyes were full of pity: "I know I can't hold on for long, and I can't protect her for long. It's just that I want her to be bright and warm for a moment... I want her Feel once more... the dawning sun..."

Frost hung her head and shed tears, her gray hair fell down on her chest.

Apart from drinking with each other at Kuotai, this was the first time Baili Tusu saw Shuang weeping, so he was a little surprised.

"It's a pity...she can't wait anymore..." Shuang looked at Xue sadly: "Her incomplete soul...the power of dragon power from Lord Zhonggu is about to be exhausted...she can't hold on until dawn... Can't see...sunshine...can't feel...light and warmth..."

Baili Tu Su stood up suddenly holding Xue Heng in his arms, as light as nothing in his arms.

"What are you going to do?" Shuang stood up and stopped, looking at Baili Tusu bitterly.

"Here... she won't last till dawn...but... I can take her... to run against the rising sun... to welcome dawn!" Baili Tusu looked at Xue, who was as cold as a corpse in his arms, and said, "I I will definitely let her watch the dawn again, and feel the brightness and warmth of the sun again! Definitely!"

Shuang opened her arms, stopped in front of Baili Tusu, and said with a sneer, "Crazy! Do you know what she is now? A water-type demon spirit with a broken soul and no body! Or it can only be regarded as a ray of obsession! The sun will burn you." She, let her add more pain! My power of frost and snow can block the damage of the sun for her! Take her to run against the rising sun? Take her to welcome the dawn? You are taking her to hell!"

"My body can block all injuries for her!" Baili Tusu said coldly, "Get out of the way!"

Shuang widened her eyes in surprise, but finally moved away slowly.

The golden thread quickly surrounded and stepped forward, as if trying to stop Baili Tusu, as if wanting to keep Baili Tusu and Xue behind.

"You will definitely see the dawn! You will definitely feel the light and warmth! You will definitely!" Baili Tusu said, looking at Xue Xue's face as pale as snow, his eyes full of determination.Hugging the snow, he suddenly turned around and swept around like a dance. The golden red flames gushed out from Baili Tusu's body and rushed away. live.

"Fengyun!" Baili Tusu shouted violently.

With a long hiss, Fengyun's wings stretched out and landed in front of his eyes.

"Fengyun, I can't control the sword right now, you take Yiyi and me to face the rising sun, let's go to meet the dawning sun!"

With both hooves flying into the air, Feng Yu let out a long hiss and slowly knelt down on the ground.

Baili Tusu carefully placed the snow on Fengyun's back, leaned against his chest, gently tied up the bun, and took out the silver-blue meteorite snowflake hairpin from his bosom, and placed it obliquely on the bun .After finishing all this, Baili Tusu straddled Fengyun's back, held Xue's hand, and folded it in front of him, letting Xue hug his waist tightly.

Snow, who has no consciousness, is softly attached to Baili Tusu's back, his figure is illusory, like a wisp of light smoke and a layer of mist, which seems to be dissipated by the wind at any time.

Baili Tusu said softly: "Don't be afraid... Difficulties and dangers... I will do my best... to block... all injuries for you..."

"Fengyun, let's go!" Baili Tusu shouted violently.

The wind and clouds soared into the sky, and under the star-studded night, they walked against the wind.