Tomb Raiders: She Comes from the Ancient Martial Arts World

The snow that night wasn't heavy, but it lasted a long time.

The snow finally stopped reluctantly as the first hint of dawn appeared on the horizon.

This also means that the long snow season in Medog is coming to an end, and a warm but short-lived spring will soon arrive.

The first thing to change was the sun; the sunlight became intense the next day.

The snow is melting even faster.

Wu Xie said he wanted to take Ling Yue to see a scenic spot, but the time wasn't right yet.

Ling Yue outwardly scoffed, but inwardly he was secretly curious.

Wu Xie then started telling Ling Yue stories to cheer her up.

His story includes his third uncle, Xiao Ge, Fatty, Xiao Hua, Hei Xiazi, and his dog.

Although some of these stories were mentioned by Fatty Wang when he was bragging, it must be said that Wu Xie is really good at telling stories.

However, before Ling Yue could even see the mysterious scenery Wu Xie had described, Su Nan took action ahead of time.

"Wu Xie, you've been running around outside all this time. What kind of scheme are you up to?" Su Nan's snow blindness has been cured.

She looked at Wuxie, who was leaning against the courtyard gate with his hands in his pockets, looking out with suspicion in her eyes.

Wu Xie turned around, gave her a smirk, and said, "Isn't it because we're about to leave here and I wanted to see the snow-capped mountains a little longer?"

Su Nan scoffed, "You've been watching for so long, aren't you tired of it yet?"

Wu Xie sighed, "I can never bear to part with it."

I don't know if it's because they can't bear to leave the snow-capped mountains, or because they can't bear to leave anything else.

Su Nan didn't say anything more, but walked over and leaned against the other side of the courtyard gate with him, also looking at the snow-capped mountains outside with her hands in her pockets.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

The next day, Su Nan changed into her own clothes.

When Wu Xie came in to deliver the food, he saw it and knew in his heart that this moment had finally arrived.

"Are you in such a hurry to leave? Won't you stay a couple more days?" Wu Xie put down the tray and asked her.

Su Nan paused in packing her luggage, without turning her head: "It's too late, I should go back."

Such an ordinary life was not meant for her.

Wu Xie sighed: "Alright, I promised to take you to see the Tibetan Sea Flower. Do you still want to see it?"

Su Nan then turned to him and smiled, "Of course I want to see it. Didn't we agree on this? What, are you trying to back out?"

"of course not."

Wu Xie did not take Su Nan to the flower field of Canghai Flower, but instead went to a cliff near the flower field.

There, you can overlook the flower fields, and in the distance, you can see snow-capped mountains that have stood silently for thousands of years.

The white snow and red flowers are truly beautiful.

Su Nan stood behind him, gazing intently at the beautiful scenery, then turned her gaze to Wu Xie, who had her back to her, and slowly drew her dagger.

Wu Xie suddenly spoke up: "I thought you wouldn't lay a knife on me."

Su Nan was startled and took two steps back warily to create distance, then quickly scanned her surroundings.

Once he was sure no one else was around, Su Nan frowned, his mind racing, and asked coldly, "How did you know?"

Wu Xie then turned back to her, still smiling, and said, "What do you know? Do you know that when you took me back to the room to worship, you poisoned the incense burner?"

Su Nan's pupils trembled, and the fingertips gripping the dagger turned white from the force.

Wu Xie glanced at the dagger in her hand again: "So you knew, you still showed me your knife in the end?"

Wu Xie's persistent questioning left Su Nan bewildered, and the mental preparation she had built up along the way instantly crumbled.

Her eyes were filled with tears, her lips trembled, but she dared not blink, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Since you know everything, why..."

Wu Xie's smile gradually faded, but his eyes, fixed on her, were filled with an inscrutable complexity.

It seemed like sympathy, yet also regret.

Nothing was said, yet it seemed like everything was said.

Su Nan's eyes widened, as if she could see Wu Xie's unwavering devotion to her again, as if she could hear Wu Xie talking about how wonderful her future would be...

Wu Xie brought a different kind of color to her otherwise unchanging, gloomy life, making her understand that her birth was not solely because of him or because of the mission.

She also imagined that she wasn't hiding in the shadows watching when Wu Xie told those stories.

Instead, join him and his friends to experience their joys and sorrows, their ups and downs...

But it was all just a fantasy, just like the days I spent in the temple.

Plain and beautiful, like a bubble.

It broke as soon as the sun came out.

Letting the tears stream down her face, she finally drew the dagger in her hand.

With a tremor she herself was unwilling to admit.

Wu Xie offered no resistance, simply watching her quietly, and finally, as he fell towards the cliff, he gave her a faint smile again.

Su Nan trembled all over, involuntarily took two quick steps, looked down and watched him fall. Blood trickled down his neck, and with the wind that swept him up, scattered him, and disappeared.

The last thing she saw was Wu Xie lying in the sea of ​​Tibetan flowers with a faint smile, her eyes closed, and she was no longer moving.

Perhaps, he will forever remain asleep in this beautiful sea of ​​flowers.

Knowing the characteristics of the Tibetan sea flower, Su Nan had no intention of going down to investigate further.

Poisoning, throat slit, falling off a cliff.

Those who are innocent will surely die.

She simply gazed intently at Wuxie amidst the sea of ​​flowers, her face contorted with uncontrollable pain.

Su Nan finally gripped the dagger tightly, letting tears stream down her face, then turned and left without looking back.

I do not know how long it has been.

A figure appeared, walked through the sea of ​​flowers, picked up Wuxie who was in a state of apparent death, and walked back to the Lama Temple step by step.

When Wu Xie woke up again, it was already dusk.

My body still feels heavy, and I can feel the bandages on my neck.

Despite the pain in his body, Wu Xie's lips curled up as he remembered that Ling Yue had brought him back.

However, when someone came in to deliver the medicine, Wu Xie saw that the person who came in was his master, and the smile on his lips disappeared.

But soon he smiled again, gave his master a polite smile, and said in a hoarse and labored voice, "Thank you for your trouble, Master."

Having spent some time with him, and being considered an old friend, the guru couldn't help but chuckle at his frequent changes in expression, but said nothing.

She simply helped Wu Xie up, fed him the medicine, and settled him down before putting her hands together and saying, "The person you want to see is still in the pharmacy brewing medicine for you."

Thinking of the complex and indescribable medicinal smell that could be detected from afar when he passed by, the master secretly harbored a bit of a desire to see him make a fool of himself, but deliberately kept quiet.

Upon hearing that Ling Yue was at the pharmacy, Wu Xie's eyes lit up, and his smile became even more genuine: "Thank you, Master. I've troubled you these past few days."

The master smiled, picked up the empty bowl, and turned to leave.

With anticipation, time seemed to pass very slowly. Wu Xie waited and waited, and it got completely dark outside, but the person still hadn't arrived.

Is she not planning to come see me tonight?

The medicine I brewed isn't for today's dose?

After thinking it over and over, Wu Xie couldn't resist moving his hands and feet, wanting to get up and go over to take a look.

However, before he could put his idea into action, the curtain was lifted from the outside, and a familiar figure appeared at the door.

Ling Yue changed into a Tibetan robe, with a white inner garment and a black outer robe.

Wu Xie suddenly realized that, apart from that pink outfit, Ling Yue seemed to have started choosing black and white outfits at other times.

It seems that even though she doesn't say it, she actually knows in her heart that her fashion sense is unreliable.

Thinking of this, Wu Xie couldn't help but smile: "Master said you're brewing medicine for me. Do I need to take medicine tonight?"

Ling Yue was only holding a small, round ceramic bottle; he wasn't carrying any medicine.

She came in, went to the table, poured a glass of water, and glanced at him sideways when she heard his words: "You're so amazing, you've been poisoned, had your throat cut, and jumped off a cliff, why would you need to take medicine?"

He didn't even tell her beforehand and just took Su Nan away.

If Ling Yue hadn't known about his plan to die multiple times, he would have already rushed to leave Su Nan there first.

Wu Xie wasn't scared at all: "Wouldn't that just reinforce Su Nan's belief that I'm dead? Besides, I had already planned to speak up and disrupt her emotions before she could make a move."

Not to mention she was still here. Wu Xie firmly believed that even if he ruined himself to the point of death, she would still save him.

She said she wouldn't let him die.

Ling Yue didn't even bother with him. If he liked acting so much, why did he have to do such a dirty business as digging up graves? Wouldn't it be better for him to just go into acting?

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ling Yue turned to the side and scooped him up, wrapping his right arm around him and using his hand to pry open his jawbone. With his left hand, he poured a dark pill from a small bottle and shoved it into his mouth.

Compared to the guru, this method of feeding medicine was undeniably rough.

Wu Xie wanted to tell him that he wasn't a child, it was just taking medicine, did he need to pinch his cheeks?

However, when the taste of the pill suddenly exploded in my mouth—sour, salty, bitter, spicy, astringent, fishy, ​​foul, rotten, muttony, moldy…

I never imagined that so many extremely stimulating flavors could appear in my mouth at the same time!

The key is that even though they are all mixed together, they can still be clearly and perfectly identified by human taste receptors!

"Ugh—!" Wu Xie struggled to vomit, but Ling Yue quickly covered his mouth and pressed down on his chest, making him unable to move in her arms.

Tears welled up in Wu Xie's eyes, his eyelashes were wet, and his eyes were watery and accusatory as he tried to turn his head to look at her.

Ling Yue smiled back, as if to say: Let's see if you dare to mess around again.

Wu Xie sobbed, "Great hero, spare my life!"