Eighth, it is best not to agree to each other, so that they can not continue.

Murong Longcheng wanted to get up, but was grabbed by the rogue Zhao Zixuan, "Don't go, someone is chasing us from behind, you can't help it."

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There was indeed a rush of footsteps and the rustling of leaves not far behind them. Murong Longcheng didn't have time to think about it, so he helped Zhao Zixuan, "Dumb, come with me." The three kept running forward in the woods, Zhao Zixuan was about to fall a few times, but fortunately Murong Longcheng supported her, and said in his heart There was a strange feeling, and a small smile spread across the corner of his mouth.

After getting rid of the people behind her, Zhao Zixuan sat on the ground and gasped for breath. In fact, it was just herself. The two of them were both martial arts practitioners and they often walked around the mountains. Zhao Zixuan pointed at Murong Longcheng, "Where did you run away? It was so hard for me to find it."

One sentence, just a few words, Murong Longcheng felt as if he had passed through the vicissitudes of life, floated into his ears, and finally settled in his heart, slowly dispersing. Looking at her condescendingly, expressionless, she turned around and took a deep breath, "I didn't promise you anything, you better go."

"Why? I don't remember anything, but I feel sad when I hear your name. I always feel that I know you, and you clearly like me, why did you leave me? I'm the princess that your matchmaker is marrying, isn't it? We It's just emotional, isn't it?" Zhao Zixuan was panting, but she still expressed what she wanted to say, and when she finished speaking, she felt much more at ease.

The princess that Mingmi is marrying, yes, he married her that day, but he gave her a stable life, but he never thought that the always cold-hearted he would give her his heart too. It was his own mistakes that led to the current sadness. If we don’t agree, we can’t continue. , he can only sleep underground, watching her stay with others, what if he is unwilling? What can I do but let go?

"Murong Longcheng, is there a way to save you?" Zhao Zixuan raised her head and stared at him intently.

"Yes, Phoenix blood," Murong Longcheng turned around and looked at Zhao Zixuan with indifference.

"Where? We can look for it." Zhao Zixuan stood up, as long as there was something to save, nothing was important.

"In your heart, cut off your blood, three bowls," Murong Longcheng's face was expressionless, but the pain in his heart was indescribable.

Zhao Zixuan was stunned, is the Phoenix blood hers? Therefore, he would rather die than let her forget him rather than her blood. He knew that when he died, there were still many people who could love her, so he let her live well and hide in this deep mountain to wait for her death. "Why is this happening? You tell me, is it because of me? Murong Longcheng, is it because of me that you are like this?"

"Yes, if I didn't save you that day, your eyes would never be able to see. The price is that I will save you with the internal strength of the reverse current, and my end is that the reverse current of the meridians will stimulate the cold poison that has been suppressed in my body for a long time. Now Poison hair, I have become like this. You go, don't come again." Icy, my whole body is cold, like falling into a cold pool in the abyss.

Zhao Zixuan was silent, standing there, her body shaky, "Murong Longcheng, I won't save you, but you have to take me to find the phoenix totem before you die, and I will destroy it myself, because there is no one in the world except you. I can find it there, I found it, whether you are alive or dead, I won't come to you again, okay?" Zhao Zixuan's tone contained a hint of pleading in addition to firmness.

"good!"

After reaching an agreement, Zhao Zixuan and Dumb followed behind Murong Longcheng, bypassing many mountain roads, and then came to the small courtyard in front of the waterfall. Zhao Zixuan didn't speak, walked into a clean room, threw off her shoes, climbed into the bed, pulled up the quilt and fell asleep. A faint, familiar fragrance spread into the nostrils, is this his smell? Why can she feel so reassured and familiar? Tears always flowed unsatisfactorily, shaking her body. She didn't know that he would spend his last days like this. If she didn't come, would he never be able to see him?

Curl up and hug yourself like a helpless child, trembling silently, smelling his scent, and falling asleep slowly, that's it, Murong Longcheng.

Seeing that the person in the quilt was no longer trembling and seemed to be asleep, Murong Longcheng gently lifted the quilt, Zhao Zixuan's face full of tears, even when she fell asleep, she frowned, how could he not feel distressed , How can you not pity, stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, muttered, she whispered a few words, leaned over and listened, "Longcheng, Longcheng."

There is a kind of pain that can even feel breath, and a kind of reluctance, that don't even have the courage to die. Looking at her small body, curled up together, in her small world, there is only that person, that name, What is he not satisfied with? Cut off the blue silk, cut off her obsession with him, thinking, tears fell, mixed with her thoughts, Murong Longcheng wanted to live for the first time, live well, but, she died, he is still alive, useful ?

I don't know how long slept, but Zhao Zixuan woke up. It was already dark outside. When got up, the lights in the room were bright, and Murong Longcheng and Mute were not there. My heart tightened, so hurriedly searched around the room, but heard someone talking in the yard. , stuck his head out, and breathed a sigh of relief, they were sitting in the yard talking.

On the small table in the house, there was cooked food and it was still warm. Zhao Zixuan had prepared the meal by herself. Maybe she was hungry, or maybe the food was really delicious. She ate so much that her stomach was bursting. , wiped his mouth, and crawled onto the bed again contentedly.

The next morning, Zhao Zixuan got up very early. Who knew that the two of them got up earlier. There was still prepared rice on the small table. Zhao Zixuan still ate a lot. The air is good, I paced up to Mute and bumped him with the shoulder, "Mum, have you eaten yet?"

Dumb looked back at her, nodded, Lu Chu smiled lightly, scratched his head, pointed to one of the mountains in the distance, and then pointed to her back. Zhao Zixuan suddenly realized, with a look of excitement, "You said, where?"

The dumb nodded, looking very excited, but Zhao Zixuan reached out and knocked on his forehead, "Why are you happy? How can I climb so high?"

During the whole process, Zhao Zixuan never gave Murong Longcheng a single glance. On purpose, who made him look cold and paralyzed all day long.

Mute covered his forehead, sat down at the table, picked up a pen and wrote a few words, Zhao Zixuan leaned over to take a look, and immediately reached out and tapped on his head again, "What is this word? I don't know it, write it simply. No, if you can't draw, you can."

The mute stared at Murong Longcheng pitifully, my aunt can't serve him, come and save him.

"Chaoxia Mountain is not high, you can go up as long as you have enough physical strength. The mute is capable of martial arts, and his internal strength is amazing, especially his head. Once the internal strength is released, the person standing there will die, and his body is basically poison. If you don't die, you will be poisoned, and in the end, you won't even have the chance to commit suicide." Murong Longcheng raised his head and closed his eyes slightly, feeling the sunlight, Zhao Zixuan listened to the words that came out of his mouth, and really wanted to tear him up.

"Really? Don't lie. It's been a long time. Dumb has never used martial arts. You are stupid. You believe in your evil." face.

After staring, Mute stood up with his mouth pouted, raised his hand to face a stone on the ground, the stone seemed to be sucked, and slowly rose up, Zhao Zixuan stared so hard that his eyes almost came out, watching him With a wave of his hand, the stone flew towards a tree as if it had grown eyes, "swoosh" twice, embedded in the trunk, "I'll go, suck the stars, and take things from the air."

Dumb glanced at her proudly, clapped his hands and sat down.

"Hey, dumb brother, what are you doing, dead face, aren't they joking with you? Teach me anytime, just take things from the air." Zhao Zixuan's face was faster than turning over a book. , this will become a dumb brother.

Murong Longcheng chuckled and turned back to the house, causing Zhao Zixuan's dissatisfaction, "Go, go, play while you go, don't disturb me and Brother Dumb being alone."

Dumb shook his head proudly, and wrote a few words on the paper. Zhao Zixuan didn't quite understand it, and was embarrassed to run to ask Murong Longcheng, and patted Dumb on the shoulder, "Mum Du, I will teach you a lesson today. It's a simple way of writing, easy to remember and easy to write, you can communicate with me when you learn it, it's a secret, except for Xiao Ji, I've only told you."

When the mute heard this, he regained his spirit, pouted, and nodded.

The two of them were talking enthusiastically outside. Although Zhao Zixuan was talking and the mute was listening, it did not affect the intense scene at all. The words Zhao Zixuan wrote were simple and easy to remember and easy to write. The mute learned with gusto and reluctantly agreed. To teach Zhao Zixuan martial arts.

On the first day in the mountains, Zhao Zixuan and Murong Longcheng said three words. The two ignored each other and did their own things, but neither gave up their attention to each other. Dumb was caught between him and became cannon fodder. , watching the invisible little universe between the two of them constantly sparking fierce sparks, Dumb complained secretly, several times he simply did nothing and wanted to run, but was held back by Zhao Zixuan. If you want to die together, you don't want to run. .

It's only been like this for a day, if it takes a long time, he won't be tossed to death? Dumb is not stupid. He learned Zhao Zixuan's calligraphy on the front foot, and taught Murong Longcheng the back foot while she was sleeping. As for martial arts, Dumb only knows internal strength. The real master is Murong Longcheng. He made two random gestures. Instructed the mute to teach her the next day. (To be continued)