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Chapter 141 A melody! A heartbeat!

The second update! An additional update for the monthly ticket tonight! There are still ten votes left, and today the fourth update breaks out!

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Fang Ning replied: "Sister, please go first, I still have some things to do!"

After saying that, Fang Ning stopped paying attention to Yan Xuejun. He stretched out his sword and blasted a three-foot-deep hole into the ground.

Then Fang Ning started to take action, and put the third child who was smashed into meat patties, the smashed boss, and the fourth child whose head was flying, all into the pit, and then buried the pit and buried them.

For peace.

Yan Xuejun originally wanted to leave, but she couldn't help but want to see what Fang Ning was doing. After watching this scene, Yan Xuejun said: "The four of them, Twelve Days of Trash, do all kinds of evil and don't know the harm."

How many people have been killed, burying them is really an advantage for them, they should be buried in the wilderness!"

Fang Ning ignored her, as if she didn't exist. After finishing sorting, she began to read:

"Life will eventually pass away, existence will eventually decay, and all prosperity will be nothing more than a handful of fine sand. A hundred years of life will be like a dream. How can there be anything eternal? The setting sun and the end of the world will be terrifying, but only a blink of time..."

He was reciting the death mantra for these three people. His expression was peaceful and his eyes were firm. He recited it again and again in the military nursing home, making him feel indescribably sacred at this time!

Seeing such a solemn Fang Ning and listening to the rebirth mantra that touched his soul, Fang Ning seemed to be emitting a light at this moment. This was an indescribable sacred feeling, with a trace of incomparable serenity, which made people forget

All worries, be at peace!

Yan Xuejun, who was originally dismissive, gradually disappeared and became silent and solemn. He actually recited silently along with Fang Ning.

If this scene is seen by other people who know who Yan Xuejun is, no one will believe what they see in front of them, and their jaws will drop!

After Fang Ning finished reciting the mantra, Yan Xuejun said, "Is it over this time? Why don't you leave? Are your friends waiting for you?"

Fang Ning replied: "No, I'm just waiting for a while, there is one more thing to do. I want to go back to the aboriginal city to save them.

The flow of time here is different from that in the outside world, so I won’t waste much time, and my friends will understand me!”

Yan Xuejun said: "Everyone is dead, is it useful to them if you do this? If nothing else, you killed these four guys. If you have killed them all, what else can you do to save them?"

Fang Ning replied: "All living beings are equal. The dead are the greatest. No matter what they were like in life, I will bury them properly after death! Save them!"

This is not for them, but for myself. [%High Speed ​​Text First Station] My beliefs, my wishes, my life.

I killed these four people. If they live again, I will kill them again, but after killing them, I will also save them!"

After saying this, Fang Ning turned around and walked towards the distant city without even looking at Yan Xuejun. Yan Xuejun shook his head, not knowing what to say or whether he should leave.

Fang Ning suddenly turned around and said, "Senior sister, come with me. I am very lonely. It would be better if someone can accompany me."

Fang Ning stared at Yan Xuejun floating in the air. Everything just now was for this sentence. For some reason, when seeing this Yan Xuejun, Fang Ning had an indescribable feeling, as if Yan Xuejun

Jun and he have known each other for countless years. It seems that he has known her three lives and three lives ago. This feeling is unprecedented!

Facing Fang Ning's invitation and Fang Ning's sincere eyes, Yan Xuejun's face turned red for some reason. This was something she had never felt before in her life. She slowly fell from the air and said, "Okay, I

I'll go with you."

After saying that, Fang Ning was in front and Yan Xuejun was behind. The two of them walked towards the city, one behind the other. Yan Xuejun had a straight figure, long legs and a slim waist, a thin neck and a tall chest. He was even three years older than Fang Ning.

Yes, it looks so beautiful.

The two walked forward slowly. At this time, neither of them was talking, they were just walking, towards the city that was vaguely visible in the distance. As they walked, one after the other, two lines of footprints appeared on the yellow sand ground.

, stay behind them.

At first, the footprints were chaotic and uncoordinated, like two parallel lines that could never intersect. But slowly, no one noticed that the footprints that could never intersect gradually intersected and became consistent.

Fang Ning was in front, and Yan Xuejun was behind. Following Fang Ning's footsteps, they gradually stepped out with their left foot and lowered their right foot together, as if they had entered the same rhythm and the same melody without knowing it.

This is a kind of mystery that cannot be described in words. It is mysterious and mysterious. It is completely a natural reaction. No one deliberately does this. It is as if God has arranged it this way.

Even the two of them didn't notice this. Just walking, the surrounding environment seemed to fade away. Although they didn't look at each other, they could feel each other's every move, as if they were moving in the dark night.

His hands and feet are normal and cannot be seen, but he knows the other person is there.

There is no need to say anything, no need to look at it, it seems that you just know that from now on you are no longer alone, and you have a companion from now on!

The wind was still tirelessly wiping away the traces they left on the earth, but the sound of the wind had somehow become weaker. The whole world became quiet, and only the sound of footsteps could be heard vaguely.

Listen carefully again, this is not the sound of footsteps, but the sound of heartbeat...

Boom! Boom! Boom... The two hearts made a melody sound, and the two proud hearts beat again at a common frequency. It was like one heart beating. The two of them were speechless, immersed in it, needless to say.

, no need to think, no need to say, no need to look, everything is in nature!

Two people, with the same rhythm, seem to form a world of their own. As long as they have each other, they are complete and no longer alone.

In the indescribable coordination, the two people and their backs drifted away...

Everything in the world must come to an end. Before the two of them arrived in the city, when they could no longer move forward, the heartbeat of the same melody had to disappear silently.

Fang Ning looked back at Yan Xuejun, and Yan Xuejun also looked at Fang Ning. The two looked at each other and smiled at each other. There was no longer the sarcasm, distrust, caution, and suspicion that they had when they first met!

At this moment, they were like good friends who had known each other for many years. They knew what the other was thinking without even speaking.

Yan Xuejun spoke first: "You want to bury them? Your friends are waiting for you, so let me do it. I will take action while you chant the sutras!"

Fang Ning nodded and took a step back because he knew Yan Xuejun was about to take action.

Yan Xuejun let out a long breath. Under her feet, the zhenqi swirled. Stepping on the cyclone, she slowly flew up, flying high into the sky, a full thirty feet high!

In this high altitude, Yan Xuejun is suspended between heaven and earth. When the breeze blows, her soft and beautiful long hair flutters in the wind, her clothes flutter, her skin color is like snow, and she is so beautiful that she is like a fairy from the Nine Heavens falling into the mortal world.

When I feel love and pity in my heart, I still have a bit of awe.

She looked at the city that covered ten miles in front of her. The ice-colored sword behind her gradually began to tremble, and a terrifying power emanated from the sword! The sword soared into the air fiercely, flying

Next to Yan Xuejun, she is like a living fish or a flying bird, completely alive, flying and circling around her.

Yan Xuejun pointed at the city in front of him, opened his mouth and said slowly: "One Qi in the center, Kunlun is ten thousand feet long, the power of the sky is brilliant, the gods are shattered!"

As she recited the sword formula, the sword automatically and slowly pulled out of its scabbard. As the blade appeared, it began to shine brightly in mid-air, and the silver-white light covered the entire city.

Fiercely, the long sword was completely pulled out, and suddenly there was a thunder in the sky and earth, like a thunderbolt, the sound shook the whole place.

Yan Xuejun's bright eyes were as bright as stars, and her plain white robe was fluttering in the strong wind. Her grace was peerless and touching. She quickly reached for her right hand and held the long sword. At the moment her jade-like palm touched the long sword.

, and in an instant, thousands of silver lights engulfed her figure.

The man and the sword merged into one! In an instant, the silver light flourished, and there was nothing else in the world. A silver light pillar, a hundred feet high, stood proudly between the heaven and the earth!

Then this beam of light flashed, sweeping across the aboriginal city in front of him with a devastating momentum.

"Boom", like thunder in the sky, exploded in the world. In an instant, a city with a radius of ten miles, houses made of tens of thousands of boulders, and underground secret rooms all turned into nothingness at once between this sword. What city?

Ruins, corpses, and so on, all turned into ashes.

The power of a sword is terrifying!

The fly ashes dissipated, leaving only the beautiful girl in the sky, the human sword separated again, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

Fang Ning was completely dumbfounded, and the girl in the air smiled brightly and shouted at Fang Ning: "Hey, idiot, wake up, it's your turn!"

The proud sword flew in the sky, the white clothes fluttered, the breath was like orchid, and she smiled like a frown. This moment, this moment, this scene, this woman will stay in Fang Ning's heart forever, forever!

Fang Ning smiled, silently ran his Medicine Master Glazed Sutra, and began to chant:

"Life will eventually pass away, existence will eventually decay, and all prosperity will be nothing more than a handful of fine sand. A hundred years of life will be like a dream. How can there be anything eternal? The setting sun and the end of the world will be terrifying, but only a blink of time..."

As long as he recites this rebirth mantra, Fang Ning will enter a strange state, sacred, solemn, and extremely serious!

Just like Yan Xuejun's mighty sword attracted Fang Ning just now, this demeanor and seriousness also attracted Yan Xuejun! Seeing such serious Fang Ning, Yan Xuejun felt a pure feeling in his heart.

Soon after reciting the Rebirth Mantra, Fang Ning took a deep breath, looked at Yan Xuejun, and said, "Let's go back!"

Yan Xuejun nodded and said, "Go back. Goodbye!"

Fang Ning said: "See you soon!"

The two activated the sect's letter plate, and instantly they left the Tuli world and returned to the Sword Enlightenment Sect.

There was a flash of white light, a shift in time and space, and Fang Ning returned to the Wujian Sect. His first reaction was to look in all directions, looking for traces of Yan Xuejun.

But there was nothing. Yan Xuejun was an elite disciple and was teleported back to the main courtyard. Fang Ning was a disciple of the outer courtyard and was teleported back to the outer courtyard. A feeling of disappointment spread all over Fang Ning's body!

"This academy, this academy, I want to be an elite disciple, I want to go to this academy!"

At this moment, Fang Ning has never had such a strong desire. His eyes are filled with flames. He must become an elite disciple and join this academy! (To be continued)

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