The spring flowers and autumn moons are unknown, and Xiang Pinghe Nan Sijin doesn’t know how long it took for the two toss and turns before they see the desert behind Langya Cave Heaven.
Behind the desert is the bitter and cold land where Molu Mountain is located.
No matter how affectionate you are, sadness is just a time to part.
"You make a delicious meal for me at the end."
"Remake all the things you have done for me before, and no one can be missing."
"I also want to drink..."
Nan Sijin seemed to suddenly get up and talk nonstop, but her eyes were full of reluctance.
Xiang Ping and Nan Sijin lived in a courtyard. After today, for a long time, the two of them would walk on the road to the sky.
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At least for a long time, they had no chance of meeting each other again.
So Nan Sijin felt that I wanted to have enough food at one time.
Xiang Ping said "Okay" and started to handle it. He did it very carefully and comfortably, and his techniques were also very good. Perhaps facing parting, Xiang Ping turned a blind eye to the outside world and wanted to be
A good cook.
The food is cooked well, so naturally I drink too much wine. Xiang Ping and Nan Sijin's face is rosy and her eyes are blurred.
Wine is a good thing, but it may be a bad thing more often.
At night, the cool breeze blew, and the waning moon in the sky hid shyly in the clouds.
When the wine was naturally thick in the depths, Nan Sijin fell naturally in Xiang Ping's arms.
Xiang Ping originally thought of refusing to come, but he found that his arm suddenly became weak and weak. Nan Sijin raised her head and said softly: "I don't know when I will see you again after leaving, how many years, decades? Maybe it's possible
It will be even longer. No one knows what will happen over time. For example, people's hearts may change? So, I want to put a shackle on myself."
Xiang Ping lowered his head, looked at the crystal clear and charming face, and said, "After locking it, will others not have the chance to open it?"
"At least, when someone wants to open it, I will think of you as the key!"
Xiang Ping was silent, and after a long time he said, "Then I will obey you..."
The waning moon is shy, and Nan Sijin is also shy.
The spring breeze filled the air and blew towards a couple of newcomers. I don’t know if it was drunk or because of the drunkenness.
Time flies by. When morning comes, Xiang Ping and Nan Sijin both wake up at the same time, and the two look at each other.
Xiang Ping said: "You lied to me."
"What did I lie to you?" Nan Sijin asked with a frown.
Xiang Ping said: "It's obvious that there are no moles, and I don't see anything except white."
Nan Sijin bit her lip and said, "There are no moles, but strawberries can be..."
There are about a hundred miles away from Langya Cave Heaven. Nan Sijin and Xiangping parted ways. Xiangping was about to go to the Imperial Mountain, while Nan Sijin was about to go back to become the master of Nan Hui Peak.
There is nothing unnecessary to parting, Nan Sijin only left one sentence.
"You and I have made an appointment until a hundred years. Whoever dies at the age of 97 will have to wait three years for reincarnation!"
Xiangping was heading towards the direction of Molu Mountain. Not long after, he saw the city of Langya Cave, and pedestrians and chariots and horses began to see on the official road.
After passing this city, there was a desert behind it. Xiang Ping was wondering whether Molushan would accept him. He had never heard of it in the blessed land of the cave. When Molushan had Guang accepted his disciples, the bitter and cold land seemed to have never been
After any sense of existence, over time, many people have even forgotten that there will be a place called "The Legend of the Mountain" in the blessed world.
The city was close. At this time, a group of people walked out of the city of Langya City. Xiangping saw from afar that the group of people were wearing familiar clothes.
It is the Qingyun Sect’s blue shirt and the mark of Qingyun.
Xiang Pingteng recognized that the team was the one who had intercepted him a long time ago, and the two elders led more than ten disciples.
Xiang Ping's face suddenly changed. Neither he nor Nan Sijin expected that Qingyun would fight back and come back.
Perhaps they did not go back to Qingyun at all, but followed them all the way to wait for Nan Sijin to leave, and Qingyun's murderous intention never dissipated.
Xiangping paused his feet without any pause. He turned around to the extreme speed and ran wildly.
"When will the rabbit run past the hawk? At this distance, I will lend you another pair of wings, and you will never escape..." Elder Cao's scolding sounded faintly into Xiang Ping's ears.
Xiangping's rare forehead was filled with cold sweat. He swallowed his saliva, knowing that he could not escape after all, and his realm was too different.
"Swish"
"Swish swish swish swish"
Several figures of Qingyun Sect jumped over from mid-air in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, all of them landed around Xiangping.
"No matter what kind of breed of toad it is, it is still a toad." The elder of Qingyun said lightly: "You don't need to blame our Qingyun Sect, and don't blame others. You should only blame yourself for blocking other people's paths and blocking Qingyun.
With the rise, Nan Sijin is a natural species and is destined to stand on the highest peak on Qingyun Mountain. But you can't even climb the mountainside, so you naturally cannot be on par with her, but Nan Sijin insists on pulling you
She will be very tired, of course we will definitely not allow this situation.”
Xiang Ping did not say anything. What he said at this time was in vain. If the spitting star could bring peace, the world would probably be in harmony.
Xiang Ping looked at them coldly, with no hatred in his eyes. He just said softly: "You will regret it, sure."
Elder Cao sneered: "Repent? Do you mean Nan Sijin will resent us? I tell you that time will untie all the shackles, and she is no exception. How many years, decades? Maybe it's a long time, but one day will be
When Nan Sijin became Qingyun's sect leader, how could she still remember that such a speck of dust does not exist like you!"
Xiang Ping smiled and said, "She will remember that her shackles and keys are with me..."
Another elder turned his head and said to the disciple behind him, "Don't talk nonsense anymore, so as not to have too many dreams at night. After killing people, we have to go back to report our lives. We have been waiting in the sect for too long."