Cannon fodder and the book-wearing hero's Shura field

Mu Yunjin wasn't hurt too much, and woke up at night, but Pei Ning let him stay up on the bed instead of staying on the bed, saying that he needed to replenish his vitality.

Of course, Mu Yunjin wouldn't just stay there so obediently. He sneaked up to the room where Chu Jingchuan was staying, and just ran into Pei Ning face to face.

Pei Ning glanced at him, looked at him, bowed his head, looked aggrieved, and sighed helplessly, "Come in."

A smile appeared on Mu Yunjin's face, "Thank you Pei Ning."

He? Standing in front of Chu Jingchuan's bed, his eyes were worried.

The face of the person on the couch was pale, the long eyelashes were drawn down, and the eyelids were drooping together, showing a strong sickness. Mu Yunjin had never seen Chu Jingchuan like this before.

"Brother?... When will he wake up?"

Pei Ning sighed: "I don't know."

A disciple of Qingfeng Mountain, he has never seen such a crazy big brother since he went up the mountain. Pei Ning was afraid that he would do something stupid, so he slashed his hand sideways and knocked them unconscious.

It's just that this cut doesn't matter, it's been four full days now, but Chu Jingchuan shows no sign of winning.

"In the dream? Maybe there is someone he? wants to see." Pei Ning lowered his head, looked at Chu Jingchuan's eyebrows and said, "He? He just doesn't want to wake up?"

Mu Yunjin's eyes were full of worry.

Pei Ning lowered his head, looked at the worried little fool, and persuaded: "Let's go, when the brother figured it out, he would naturally wake up."

Mu Yunjin nodded and followed Pei Ning out. He said as he walked, "Pei Ning, you seem to be a little different from before."

Pei Ning looked up: "Huh?"

Mu Yunjin stretched out her hand and gestured on her body a few times, "In the past, when you went out, you had to be tightly wrapped, and when you spoke, you also stumbled."

Pei Ning told him about the steps, led the people over, and asked, "What now?"

"Right now," Mu Yunjin thought for a while, seemingly not knowing how to describe it, she was stunned for a while and said, "I'm growing up now."

Pei Ning glanced at the light clouds in the sky, and said softly, "People will always grow up."

In the past, seniors were responsible for everything. They could just hide in the Shangxuan Pavilion all day long if they were afraid of seeing people, but... they had to learn to bear it by themselves.

Brother, he?... It's time to take a break.

……

Chu Jingchuan woke up the next day.

After he woke up, Mu Yunjin followed him every step of the way, afraid that he would do something stupid.

However, Mu Yunjin soon discovered that the senior brother was very calm from the beginning to the end. It seemed that the day Lu Xiuyuan jumped off Qingfeng Mountain was just their illusion.

He bowed his head? Just as he was thinking, he accidentally missed the road and bumped into Chu Jingchuan's back.

He rubbed his forehead, only to realize later where he bumped into.He quickly took two steps back, and said in great panic, "Ah! Brother, I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose, I really didn't."

Chu Jingchuan glanced at him, said nothing, and continued walking forward.

Looking at the road ahead, Mu Yunjin asked with some doubts, "Brother? Where are you going?"

Chu Jing's Chuan clothes swept across the grass, only to hear him say in a low voice, "Da Zeshan."

"Oh." Mu Yunjin continued to follow, and suddenly realized something was wrong after walking a few steps, "Ah!"

Chu Jingchuan looked at him sideways: "Do you still want to follow?"

Mu Yunjin said, "Brother, do you want to go back?"

"Well," Chu Jingchuan nodded, "It's been long enough."

He said: "Tell Pei Ning that Qingfeng Mountain will be handed over to him."

This? After saying that, Chu Jingchuan disappeared, and Mu Yunjin was stunned for a while by herself, then turned and ran back to the mountain and said, "Pei Ning!

"Pei Ning!"

"Oh no!"

"Brother, he? He ran away."

……

Chu Jingchuan returned to Daze Mountain.It was deserted there, with only piles of bamboo as companions.

They moved a beauty couch and put it in the yard, as if by doing so, that lady would still be there.

It's just that when he was sitting on the bookshelf flipping through books, when he was sitting in front of the small wooden table turning over the stove, he looked out through the window. In the flat yard, there was only a lonely beauty couch.

The person on the couch... will never come back.

Da Zeshan has no four seasons.

It is covered with heavy snow all the year round.

The fairy in white sat on the beauty's couch all day long, looking at the gloomy sky, and the falling crow that occasionally flew by, his eyes were empty.

Pei Ning and Mu Yunjin have been here a few times, but every time they come, Chu Jingchuan is either sleepy, or looking at a bird in the sky, a little bit of snow is lost in thought.

Pei Ning said that his eyes were dead.

There was nothing else in sight.

Mu Yunjin shook her head and didn't agree with Pei Ning's words. Pei Ning looked at him and only listened to him and said seriously: "He didn't die, he just lost his light for a short time."

After the two of them left, Chu Jingchuan fell into a deep sleep again.

The Daze Mountain in the dream is in spring, and there is a magnolia tree planted by Lu Xiuyuan in front of the gate.

The magnolia tree stretched out its branches obliquely, and a few crystal buds came out. In the blink of an eye, the flower burst into a flower heart, leafless and green, swaying and graceful.

Then, they saw a person leaning on the branch, that person was dressed in red, looking at him with his eyes bent.

"Brother." He shouted, "Chu Jingchuan."

It was Lu Xiuyuan.

His eyes turned red, and he ran towards that person, but when he just touched that person, the red clothes disappeared.

Chu Jingchuan panicked, but he couldn't find that person no matter what.

He searched like crazy, watching helplessly that the full of spring scenery faded, Da Zeshan was covered with snow again, and eventually it was covered with magnolia branches.

He? Standing in the snow, looking at the mountains full of snow sad.Kneeling and sitting down with both legs, the cloud white gown sank into the snow, devastated everywhere.

will not be coming back.

can't come back...

Chu Jingchuan sat withered for one night after another, letting the snow fall all over his body.

Their spiritual consciousness is caught in a snowy day, waiting for a sweet dream, and they don't want to wake up.

He slept day after day, unable to tell the difference between the seasons and the past in the world of mortals.

Until one day, their eyes were covered by slender and cool hands.

They heard someone lying next to their ears, whispering: "Brother, wake up."

Lu Xiuyuan.

He opened his eyes silently.

It's just that the eyes are still white, and no one is covering his eyes.

His eyes suddenly became lonely and sad.

Is it just a dream?

Regardless of mortals or immortals, there is always such a sliver of luck.

In the end, it was nothing but a dream of Nankey...

He lowered his head like a self-deprecating, just about to fall into a deep sleep again, but his eyes couldn't help looking forward, only to see the moment when he raised his head to the ground, the whole person froze.

In the ice and snow, the magnolia tree at the door bloomed.

Chu Jingchuan trembled in his heart, as if something was about to jump out, he got up quickly, and walked over with his shoes on indiscriminately.

Looking closer, I saw the petals standing on the branch like jade, with a bit of arrogance, he stretched out his hand, just about to touch it, when he heard a lazy voice behind him: "Senior brother, what about that?" Are the flowers prettier than mine?"

When I looked back, there was another person behind me.

The wind and snow on Da Zeshan suddenly stopped, and the sky was completely white, which made the red dress look extraordinarily dazzling.

Chu Jingchuan held his breath, and heard the man say, "Senior brother, long time no see."

"I'm back."

This long life, wasted years, it is best to reunite after a long absence.

The green hills are full of wind and snow,

I know it's an old friend.

——End of text——

The author has something to say: This is the end of the text, thank you everyone who accompanied me, this book has been very... how should I put it... powerless.

This article was changed a lot at the beginning, so it led to subsequent crashes. The outline is equivalent to a decoration. I am really very sorry. Thank you for your tolerance. I really bow and thank you.

But just like this, I also deeply realized my own shortcomings, especially the emotional description, (sigh) I can only hope that the next book will improve.

Because the final exam is approaching, Fanwai will update it from time to time (pure sugar) Thank you again.