Love: Two Worlds Forbidden Love

The sky is gloomy, dusty and misty, lost the brilliance of the past and immersed in a misty gray cloud, the halo of the west slant, refracted in the Juechen Cliff, is gradually estranged.

Not long after, there was only a neighing that resounded through the sky, and the man was surrounded by the crowd waiting before he dismounted.

"The two armies are at war, but the emperor abandons his soldiers for the sake of the beauty, so he is not afraid of breaking his promise to the world... Really infatuated"

"Your goal has been achieved, what about people?"

"But the emperor has missed the appointment..." Can Luo said, looking down at the cliff, with a bit of jealousy, he sneered sarcastically, "Hey... Bi Luo Huang Quan didn't know the emperor would come back Won't go with him...haha...hahaha..."

"Hmph, I just didn't expect Leng Ri to be such a despicable person. He really does what he can to achieve his goals, and he is a cult to Mingyue Tower."

"Haha... I said that I only do things that I am interested in, whether it is despicable or shameless... The emperor really doesn't worry that I have killed him? How can there be sincerity in this world? It's no wonder Liu Yiran said so."

"..."

Can Luo turned around and looked at Fang Wenqing Xiemei smiled and continued word by word, "He said his life and death are up to the emperor, and everything about the emperor has nothing to do with him."

The pain flashed across Fang Wenqing's sharp eyes. Although he knew that this could not be Yiran's original intention, he was still a little annoyed and hurt when he heard it.

"Fight with me, beauty, Jiangshan... bet"

"I promise you... what if you lose"

"If I lose, this Juechen Cliff will be my burial place. From then on, there will be no Mingyue Tower in the Jianghu court."

He sneered and looked away squinting with a bit of cunning, "But the rope is about to break, the emperor really doesn't want to save him, otherwise heaven and man will be separated forever."

Hearing this, Fang Wenqing's heart tightened, his pupils narrowed and he followed his line of sight, only to see a hemp rope tied to a not-so-big rock on the edge of the cliff, and the other end of the rope went straight down the cliff, as if It was tied with a heavy object, and some cracks could be seen in the loess at the base of the boulder, and there was a creaking sound when it was loose and shaking, Fang Wenqing yelled in his heart that he was not good.

“Really despicable”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a scorching white light like a bolt of lightning falling from the sky, and the flowing shadow of the sword light reflected the dim sunlight in the sky. Shocked by the blood gas.He looked at the dozens of subordinates who were soon knocked to the ground with a sullen face. He flicked the hair scattered around his ears with his fingers, and there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his lips. With one strike, Fang Wenqing didn't hurt him at all.

"The more despicable ones are yet to come... Hahaha..."

The two black and red figures are like lightning and flashing people's eyes, tightly entangled with each other, the two icy long swords issued a series of brilliant sparks, Fang Wenqing fought hard while listening to the movement under the cliff , taking advantage of the moment when he had the upper hand, he flew towards the edge of the cliff, and stretched out his hand to pull the rope that fell a little bit, but before his hand touched the volley, he was already slashing at him. Wenqing received his palm without thinking, and grabbed one end of the rope like lightning, and Canluo separated his hand with another palm, the two of them attacked and defended, fighting hard, life and death, no one can stop it life and death battle......

Beauties, the world, he will never give up on any of them.

At the other end of the rope, there is an abyss that cannot be pierced by a glance.

Liu Yiran's face was pale, and the wound that hadn't healed was torn apart by the binding of the arms above his head, and his shoulders were wet, and even the corners of his lips were oozing with black blood. On a severe cold day, that man's head was covered with cold sweat , the dizzy feeling of soaring into the air, the numb hands bound and the poisonous pain of bone erosion made him pass out several times, and all the strength in his body seemed to be pulled away, so he couldn't use it. He forced himself to bite Thin Lip twisted his wrist and tried to untie the end of the rope. The wind was blowing by his ears, and he couldn't really hear everything that happened above.

Once he lied to that person just to free himself, and now he is still struggling to free himself, but he doesn't want him to become a sinner in the world, he finally got the sincerity he once wanted, although it was only for a short moment, but to him For him, Liu Yiran, it was the greatest blessing from the heavens for him to survive.

He smiled brightly and continued with his movements.

"Uh......"

The rope kept shaking, going up and down for a while, and his body swayed back and forth with the rope.He knew what happened above without guessing, he shouted with joy and sourness, "Let go..."

Everything is silent, only the wind in my ears.

no respond.

The eye sockets were dim for a moment, not knowing whether it was blown into the wind and sand or the fortress firmly built in the depths of the heart collapsed, and hot tears fell silently across the corners of the eyes and fell into the abyss below.

"Let go...Brother...Fang...Ask Qing..."

He called out in a low voice, crying softly, what regrets does he have in this life, he has already obtained the most precious treasure in this life, what is there to miss.

It seemed that even God took pity on him, a poor man.

The rope kept rubbing against the edge of the cliff, like a sharp sword that had cut through several connections that were twisted together, making a "creak" sound.

It seemed that it was not his turn to try to untie the rope, Liu Yiran watched calmly and did not make another sound.

Suddenly, there was a "pop", and the hands that were released in an instant finally found themselves. The body slid down rapidly, and the feeling of weightlessness of the fall was somewhat familiar and bitter.

He closed his eyes and waited for the end of all this, without much nostalgia or even a little expectation, that the ethics of immorality and death might be able to break through layers of shackles and cease to exist at that moment.

It's just...his expectation...

"Don't be afraid..."

The warm palm with a slight callus, and the familiar and gentle words made him startled involuntarily.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth to speak, but he was choked in his throat and could not utter a word.The moment Fang Wenqing saw him, his eyes fell on the scar at the corner of his eye in a daze for a moment.

Fang Wenqing plunged the sword deep into the cliff, holding the hilt tightly with one hand, and tightly holding Liu Yiran's hand with the other. Both of them hung a few feet below the cliff, and when the slide stopped, Fang Wenqing Qing pulled Liu Yiran into her arms with all her strength, and hugged her tightly with one hand.

"Don't be afraid"

Talking again and again, it was comforting him and also comforting myself of the fear of losing him again.

"You're crazy!" Liu Yiran yelled at him

"Yes, I'm crazy. Losing you has already made me crazy." He never thought that his love for Liu Yiran was also close to the madness of Remnant.

"So, stay obediently by my side from now on." His eyes swept over the bright red scar on his shoulder and finally stopped at the scar at the corner of his eye, full of guilt and heartache, "I'm sorry, Yiran..."

Liu Yiran hugged him tightly, trembling all over, the voice buried in his arms was a little choked, "Don't look..."

Not getting the promise he wanted, Fang Wenqing continued to question, today, he must force out his sincerity.

He glanced at the cloud and mist below him, it was constantly changing and floating, just like this sudden change.

He was afraid that he would not have the opportunity to hear the answers he wanted in the future.

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