Even though Mu Changfeng has been telling Duan Yange not to work hard in vain, Duan Yange is still unwilling to give up.While sending letters to Shen Hanzhou Feige, hoping that he could think of a way, he asked the shadow guard to contact He Liantian, the owner of Penglai Island. Guiguzi would definitely not help Mu Changfeng. These two people were his last hope.However, Shen Hanzhou had clearly said that he had no other choice, and He Liantian was wandering around the world all day long, without a trace, so it was very difficult to find him, not to mention, even if he was found, it might not be able to save Mu Changfeng.
According to the historical records of Qianjuejiao for so many years, no one who has practiced the Canxin Jue to the eighth level or above has never died a natural death.Especially 70 years ago, after Mu Entropy defended the century-old foundation of Qianjuejiao by himself, he passed away in less than a month.
The ice room of Qianjuejiao can delay the loss of Mu Changfeng's internal energy, so Duan Yange dare not take him away from Qianjuejiao to seek medical treatment rashly, and can only hope that the shadow guard can bring back the news as soon as possible.Just watching the time go by day by day, his heart sank a little bit, and there were only seventy days left.In the past half a month, Mu Changfeng's face became paler, and he suffered from heartache every night, sometimes he couldn't sleep all night, and the bed sheet was torn many times.
Looking at Duan Yange's worried and distressed eyes, Mu Changfeng took a breath and comforted him: "It's nothing serious, it's just a pain. How can we martial arts practitioners not be hurt."
Duan Yange could only sigh, and sent his inner strength to Mu Changfeng, hoping to relieve his pain.If his internal strength could save Mu Changfeng's life, he would not hesitate to use it up once it was exhausted.But, after all, can't.Duan Yange knew very well that if Mu Changfeng was still alone as before, he would have chosen to leave this world that he had nothing to worry about at this moment, so why should he suffer all these pains.Duan Yange always believed that in this relationship, he was always the one who gave the most, but now he realized that compared with the ups and downs in Mu Changfeng's heart and the current pain, his dedication was nothing at all.
Mu Changfeng stroked Duan Yange's hair carefully and said, "Look at you, your hair is all white, and you're only in your twenties, so take good care of yourself."
Today's Duan Yange is most afraid of Mu Changfeng's confession of the funeral. Every time he hears it, he is really angry and sad. Mu Changfeng seems to be sincerely tearing up this fact to him over and over again, so as not to let him feel relieved Opportunity.Duan Yange knew exactly what he meant. Only when the pain was numb, he would not be too sad after his death.Of course, this is just the result that Mu Changfeng took for granted.
"If you die, I will never live alone." Duan Yange took Mu Changfeng into his arms, stroked his thin body and said softly, "Let's get married."
Duan Yange clearly felt Mu Changfeng's body tremble, then Mu Changfeng shook his head lightly and said, "A dying person is not worth your doing."
"I said it was worth it..." Before Duan Yange finished speaking, he saw a pigeon flying outside the window, and his eyes flashed brightly. He quickly reached out to catch the pigeon, and Mu Changfeng withdrew from his arms. Hope, but there is still a little hope in the eyes.If there is no Duan Yange, he will die as soon as he dies, and his revenge will be avenged, so what's the point.But now he knows very well that he hopes that he can live on, and that he and Duan Yange can stay together until they grow old.
Duan Yange looked at the thin note in his hand, finally showing a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time. He raised his head and said to Mu Changfeng, "He Liantian found it."
Mu Changfeng shook his head and said, "It's useless if you find it."
Duan Yange hugged him from behind and said: "You have to try to see if it's useful. I can't do it if I just watch you die. At worst, I will die. I will accompany you when you leave. If you don't try hard one last time, I will definitely not do it." Not reconciled."
Mu Changfeng sighed, and finally responded, "Okay."
This time was considered lucky for the two of them, just in time for He Liantian to come back from traveling around the world, and the day when the shadow guard arrived in Penglai was exactly when he came back.Duan Yange had met He Liantian once, and he believed that He Liantian would help with this.
Mu Changfeng's illness could not be delayed. After Duan Yange heard the news, he immediately ordered people to prepare the carriages and horses, and took Mu Changfeng to leave Qianjue Peak that day.Fortunately, it is the time when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. There is no snow or rain along the way, let alone any thieves and strongmen. It can be regarded as smooth sailing to reach Huanzhou.Huanzhou is the closest place to Penglai. After arriving here, you can only reach Penglai by water.At this time, there are only less than five days left before the three-month period, but people are not as good as heaven, and at this time there is a sudden strong wind on the sea, and the raging waves make many fishing boats turn over in the sea. Duan Yange absolutely dare not take this risk. Time to go to sea.He could only stay in Huanzhou for the first time. An experienced fisherman at the seaside told him that the wind might blow for two days.Duan Yange's heart sank a bit, two days, then there are only three days left.
Mu Changfeng had been in a coma for a long time, Duan Yange hugged him and finally found a small courtyard to live in.In fact, this small courtyard is also an inn. The folk customs in Huanzhou are simple and honest, but few people come, so there are very few inns, most of them are idle dwellings. This is good, at least it is much quieter than the previous inns.
Duan Yange hasn't slept well for a long time, but he slept soundly this night.When he woke up, it was just dawn, this is the easternmost place of Dajing, the dawn was very early, and it was only Maoshi at this time.It's just that he habitually stretched out his hand to the side, only to find that the bedside was empty.Duan Yange sat up immediately, but the person who was supposed to be lying on the bed disappeared at this moment.Duan Yange hurried out of the door without even putting on his outer shirt, but saw Mu Changfeng coming out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes, saw him smile and said, "Why so early."
Duan Yange saw him like this, instead of being happy, his heart sank. As early as more than ten years ago, Mu Changfeng had often fallen asleep. Only those four words - back to the light.
The thought made him break out in a cold sweat, and he shook his head, wishing it wasn't so.He followed Mu Changfeng into the dining room, and there was already a table of dishes on the table. Although they were not exquisite, it was not easy for Mu Changfeng, who always believed in a gentleman who cooks far away.
"Today is your birthday," Mu Changfeng handed the chopsticks to Duan Yange and said, "I'm not very good at cooking, so you can just try it."
Duan Yange frowned on his birthday. Mu Changfeng knew that his birthday was not today.But looking at Mu Changfeng's smiling face at this moment, Duan Yange naturally wouldn't say it, but immediately took the chopsticks and tasted the cold cucumber in front of him. It tasted very bitter, but it was delicious.
Looking at Mu Changfeng's expectant eyes, Duan Yange nodded with a smile and said, "It's delicious. You've been busy all morning, eat it quickly." It's only midnight now, and Mu Changfeng probably got up in the middle of the night. Unexpectedly, Tonight he actually slept here, completely unaware that he was going out.However, it is also possible that Mu Changfeng touched his sleeping acupuncture points. After all, he still has some internal energy in him, so basic acupuncture is still possible.It's just that his internal energy was too weak after all, so it only lasted for about an hour.
Mu Changfeng didn't follow Duan Yange's advice, instead he went to get a bowl to serve Duan Yange with soup, the soup was so sweet.Duan Yange still said, "It's delicious." Then he pushed Mu Changfeng onto the stool and gave him the chopsticks.
Mu Changfeng ate carefully, taking a bite of every dish, while Duan Yange watched his movements suspiciously.Some of these dishes were very sweet, some were very salty, and some were too sour. He remembered that what Mu Changfeng hated most was eating sour food, how could he eat it so happily.Duan Yange got up and said, "This dish is a bit sweet, I'll pour some vinegar." After speaking, he took the dish to the kitchen, poured out the remaining half pot of vinegar and brought it back.
"Let's try it." Duan Yange said softly, putting the dish in front of Mu Changfeng's eyes.
Mu Changfeng turned a deaf ear and continued to eat the food next to him, but instead said to Duan Yange: "Eat quickly."
"Try it." Duan Yange continued.
Mu Changfeng frowned suspiciously and said, "Isn't it delicious?"
Duan Yange's eyes widened suddenly, and then he picked up a piece of eggplant and fed it to Mu Changfeng's mouth. With a clear smile in his eyes, Mu Changfeng chewed it obediently and swallowed it: "Very good, you Try it quickly."
Duan Yange knew that Mu Changfeng's sense of taste was gone, he couldn't taste the five flavors of the world, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty.
"Changfeng, can you fill me another bowl of soup?" Duan Yange asked softly, "Just fill it less."
Mu Changfeng still didn't move, but kept pointing at the stool and said to Duan Yange: "Sit down and eat." Then he said softly: "This is probably the first and last meal I cook. "
During Duan Yan's singing, the chopsticks fell off and landed on the ground with a loud noise.He hurriedly brought a pen and paper from the room, wrote: "You can't hear, can you?" Then he put the paper in front of Mu Changfeng.
Mu Changfeng froze for a moment, but finally nodded.
It turned out that he even lost his hearing.Duan Yange sat down on the chair slumped, the Can Xin Jue not only damaged his heart, but also gradually deprived him of his five senses.Today, he can't taste the taste, he can't hear the sound, and tomorrow, maybe he won't see the light, and in this maybe his only remaining days, he will be accompanied by darkness.
Duan Yange smiled, but there were tears in his eyes, so now, Mu Changfeng could no longer hear his voice, and soon, he would be invisible.Apparently, Mu Changfeng was also aware of this, he walked slowly to Duan Yange's side and said, "Let's go and see the flowers, after today, I may never see them again."
"Okay." Duan Yange put on the cloak for Mu Changfeng, went back to the house and put on his outer shirt, and took him by the hand to the nearby garden. It was the time when all the flowers were blooming and competing for beauty in spring, and the garden was full of fragrance.There was always a faint smile on Mu Changfeng's face, his face turned a little rosy, and he looked much more energetic than before.It's just that the higher his interest, the deeper Duan Yange's heart sank.A gust of wind blew past, Mu Changfeng coughed a few times, and blood flowed down his fingers again, Mu Changfeng smiled and said, "It's not a good thing after all."
The author has something to say: Since the Bitcoin virus broke out, I have been using the hotspot when I turn on the computer, which is painful /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
According to the historical records of Qianjuejiao for so many years, no one who has practiced the Canxin Jue to the eighth level or above has never died a natural death.Especially 70 years ago, after Mu Entropy defended the century-old foundation of Qianjuejiao by himself, he passed away in less than a month.
The ice room of Qianjuejiao can delay the loss of Mu Changfeng's internal energy, so Duan Yange dare not take him away from Qianjuejiao to seek medical treatment rashly, and can only hope that the shadow guard can bring back the news as soon as possible.Just watching the time go by day by day, his heart sank a little bit, and there were only seventy days left.In the past half a month, Mu Changfeng's face became paler, and he suffered from heartache every night, sometimes he couldn't sleep all night, and the bed sheet was torn many times.
Looking at Duan Yange's worried and distressed eyes, Mu Changfeng took a breath and comforted him: "It's nothing serious, it's just a pain. How can we martial arts practitioners not be hurt."
Duan Yange could only sigh, and sent his inner strength to Mu Changfeng, hoping to relieve his pain.If his internal strength could save Mu Changfeng's life, he would not hesitate to use it up once it was exhausted.But, after all, can't.Duan Yange knew very well that if Mu Changfeng was still alone as before, he would have chosen to leave this world that he had nothing to worry about at this moment, so why should he suffer all these pains.Duan Yange always believed that in this relationship, he was always the one who gave the most, but now he realized that compared with the ups and downs in Mu Changfeng's heart and the current pain, his dedication was nothing at all.
Mu Changfeng stroked Duan Yange's hair carefully and said, "Look at you, your hair is all white, and you're only in your twenties, so take good care of yourself."
Today's Duan Yange is most afraid of Mu Changfeng's confession of the funeral. Every time he hears it, he is really angry and sad. Mu Changfeng seems to be sincerely tearing up this fact to him over and over again, so as not to let him feel relieved Opportunity.Duan Yange knew exactly what he meant. Only when the pain was numb, he would not be too sad after his death.Of course, this is just the result that Mu Changfeng took for granted.
"If you die, I will never live alone." Duan Yange took Mu Changfeng into his arms, stroked his thin body and said softly, "Let's get married."
Duan Yange clearly felt Mu Changfeng's body tremble, then Mu Changfeng shook his head lightly and said, "A dying person is not worth your doing."
"I said it was worth it..." Before Duan Yange finished speaking, he saw a pigeon flying outside the window, and his eyes flashed brightly. He quickly reached out to catch the pigeon, and Mu Changfeng withdrew from his arms. Hope, but there is still a little hope in the eyes.If there is no Duan Yange, he will die as soon as he dies, and his revenge will be avenged, so what's the point.But now he knows very well that he hopes that he can live on, and that he and Duan Yange can stay together until they grow old.
Duan Yange looked at the thin note in his hand, finally showing a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time. He raised his head and said to Mu Changfeng, "He Liantian found it."
Mu Changfeng shook his head and said, "It's useless if you find it."
Duan Yange hugged him from behind and said: "You have to try to see if it's useful. I can't do it if I just watch you die. At worst, I will die. I will accompany you when you leave. If you don't try hard one last time, I will definitely not do it." Not reconciled."
Mu Changfeng sighed, and finally responded, "Okay."
This time was considered lucky for the two of them, just in time for He Liantian to come back from traveling around the world, and the day when the shadow guard arrived in Penglai was exactly when he came back.Duan Yange had met He Liantian once, and he believed that He Liantian would help with this.
Mu Changfeng's illness could not be delayed. After Duan Yange heard the news, he immediately ordered people to prepare the carriages and horses, and took Mu Changfeng to leave Qianjue Peak that day.Fortunately, it is the time when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. There is no snow or rain along the way, let alone any thieves and strongmen. It can be regarded as smooth sailing to reach Huanzhou.Huanzhou is the closest place to Penglai. After arriving here, you can only reach Penglai by water.At this time, there are only less than five days left before the three-month period, but people are not as good as heaven, and at this time there is a sudden strong wind on the sea, and the raging waves make many fishing boats turn over in the sea. Duan Yange absolutely dare not take this risk. Time to go to sea.He could only stay in Huanzhou for the first time. An experienced fisherman at the seaside told him that the wind might blow for two days.Duan Yange's heart sank a bit, two days, then there are only three days left.
Mu Changfeng had been in a coma for a long time, Duan Yange hugged him and finally found a small courtyard to live in.In fact, this small courtyard is also an inn. The folk customs in Huanzhou are simple and honest, but few people come, so there are very few inns, most of them are idle dwellings. This is good, at least it is much quieter than the previous inns.
Duan Yange hasn't slept well for a long time, but he slept soundly this night.When he woke up, it was just dawn, this is the easternmost place of Dajing, the dawn was very early, and it was only Maoshi at this time.It's just that he habitually stretched out his hand to the side, only to find that the bedside was empty.Duan Yange sat up immediately, but the person who was supposed to be lying on the bed disappeared at this moment.Duan Yange hurried out of the door without even putting on his outer shirt, but saw Mu Changfeng coming out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes, saw him smile and said, "Why so early."
Duan Yange saw him like this, instead of being happy, his heart sank. As early as more than ten years ago, Mu Changfeng had often fallen asleep. Only those four words - back to the light.
The thought made him break out in a cold sweat, and he shook his head, wishing it wasn't so.He followed Mu Changfeng into the dining room, and there was already a table of dishes on the table. Although they were not exquisite, it was not easy for Mu Changfeng, who always believed in a gentleman who cooks far away.
"Today is your birthday," Mu Changfeng handed the chopsticks to Duan Yange and said, "I'm not very good at cooking, so you can just try it."
Duan Yange frowned on his birthday. Mu Changfeng knew that his birthday was not today.But looking at Mu Changfeng's smiling face at this moment, Duan Yange naturally wouldn't say it, but immediately took the chopsticks and tasted the cold cucumber in front of him. It tasted very bitter, but it was delicious.
Looking at Mu Changfeng's expectant eyes, Duan Yange nodded with a smile and said, "It's delicious. You've been busy all morning, eat it quickly." It's only midnight now, and Mu Changfeng probably got up in the middle of the night. Unexpectedly, Tonight he actually slept here, completely unaware that he was going out.However, it is also possible that Mu Changfeng touched his sleeping acupuncture points. After all, he still has some internal energy in him, so basic acupuncture is still possible.It's just that his internal energy was too weak after all, so it only lasted for about an hour.
Mu Changfeng didn't follow Duan Yange's advice, instead he went to get a bowl to serve Duan Yange with soup, the soup was so sweet.Duan Yange still said, "It's delicious." Then he pushed Mu Changfeng onto the stool and gave him the chopsticks.
Mu Changfeng ate carefully, taking a bite of every dish, while Duan Yange watched his movements suspiciously.Some of these dishes were very sweet, some were very salty, and some were too sour. He remembered that what Mu Changfeng hated most was eating sour food, how could he eat it so happily.Duan Yange got up and said, "This dish is a bit sweet, I'll pour some vinegar." After speaking, he took the dish to the kitchen, poured out the remaining half pot of vinegar and brought it back.
"Let's try it." Duan Yange said softly, putting the dish in front of Mu Changfeng's eyes.
Mu Changfeng turned a deaf ear and continued to eat the food next to him, but instead said to Duan Yange: "Eat quickly."
"Try it." Duan Yange continued.
Mu Changfeng frowned suspiciously and said, "Isn't it delicious?"
Duan Yange's eyes widened suddenly, and then he picked up a piece of eggplant and fed it to Mu Changfeng's mouth. With a clear smile in his eyes, Mu Changfeng chewed it obediently and swallowed it: "Very good, you Try it quickly."
Duan Yange knew that Mu Changfeng's sense of taste was gone, he couldn't taste the five flavors of the world, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty.
"Changfeng, can you fill me another bowl of soup?" Duan Yange asked softly, "Just fill it less."
Mu Changfeng still didn't move, but kept pointing at the stool and said to Duan Yange: "Sit down and eat." Then he said softly: "This is probably the first and last meal I cook. "
During Duan Yan's singing, the chopsticks fell off and landed on the ground with a loud noise.He hurriedly brought a pen and paper from the room, wrote: "You can't hear, can you?" Then he put the paper in front of Mu Changfeng.
Mu Changfeng froze for a moment, but finally nodded.
It turned out that he even lost his hearing.Duan Yange sat down on the chair slumped, the Can Xin Jue not only damaged his heart, but also gradually deprived him of his five senses.Today, he can't taste the taste, he can't hear the sound, and tomorrow, maybe he won't see the light, and in this maybe his only remaining days, he will be accompanied by darkness.
Duan Yange smiled, but there were tears in his eyes, so now, Mu Changfeng could no longer hear his voice, and soon, he would be invisible.Apparently, Mu Changfeng was also aware of this, he walked slowly to Duan Yange's side and said, "Let's go and see the flowers, after today, I may never see them again."
"Okay." Duan Yange put on the cloak for Mu Changfeng, went back to the house and put on his outer shirt, and took him by the hand to the nearby garden. It was the time when all the flowers were blooming and competing for beauty in spring, and the garden was full of fragrance.There was always a faint smile on Mu Changfeng's face, his face turned a little rosy, and he looked much more energetic than before.It's just that the higher his interest, the deeper Duan Yange's heart sank.A gust of wind blew past, Mu Changfeng coughed a few times, and blood flowed down his fingers again, Mu Changfeng smiled and said, "It's not a good thing after all."
The author has something to say: Since the Bitcoin virus broke out, I have been using the hotspot when I turn on the computer, which is painful /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
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