Li Tian Zodiac

Lie to you, that's not what your eyes said just now!

Thinking of this, Shen Changling couldn't help but spit out, and what responded to him was the other party's big laugh.

"Even if you don't use it now, you will definitely be able to use it in the future. Besides, even if you don't use it to tie your hair, you can tie it to your forehead as a forehead protector..." Duan Shuangming was still smiling. When the crabapple flowers fell, he handed out his hand again.

Tie a headband to your forehead?Shen Changling almost laughed out loud, he thought angrily: Do I want to cosplay Naruto?Short hair and forehead...

So Shen Changling stretched out his hand and took the ribbon into his hand. When his fingers lightly touched the other's dry palm, he paused for a moment, and raised his eyes to look at the other party while maintaining his posture.

A long string of lanterns swayed in the wind, a gust of wind blew by, and the dark clouds slowly covered the big and round bright moon. Under the night, the crabapple trees by the lake were rustling, and some flowers were rustling. sprinkled all over the ground...

There seemed to be a trace of warmth on the palm, Duan Shuangming looked down at his palm, there was only a crescent-shaped petal on it, soaked in dew and cold, and wet the palm.

And the other party had already pulled the ribbon away, as if mercilessly, the other party turned around and looked at the lake.

The moment just now seemed to be just an illusion, Duan Shuangming looked at the peaceful side face, silently raised the corner of his mouth.

"Be careful..." In the blink of an eye, a strange wind suddenly sounded all around, and the lanterns hanging high by the lake were extinguished one by one, as easily as if someone had exhausted all their energy to blow out the candles. In an instant, all the lights on the shore went out.

It was as dark as splashed ink, only the moonlight was still there.

Pulling out his long flute, Duan Shuangming's expression was cold and dignified at the moment. He raised his hands and stood there holding each other, his eyes slowly scanning the surrounding scenery, not letting go of any suspicious places.

Even though he had already reacted, Shen Changling was still taken aback by the sudden change, his eyes widened slightly, but there was no omission on the surface, his expression was indifferent and calm.

He and Duan Shuangming turned their backs to each other, facing the enemy together in this cold moonless night.

"I didn't expect you to react quite quickly." At such a serious moment, Duan Shuangming was able to joke casually.

Shen Changling didn't speak, but looked around alertly.Between breaths, there is a cold wind blowing past.It turned out to be true, just now he thought the other party was just trying to scare him.

As early as the beginning, when the other party kept pawing at him, he felt something was wrong.

He is obviously such an arrogant and unruly person, yet he is so close to a person he met for the first time.

However, during such a long approach, he felt that the spiritual power that he had exhausted when he was fighting with the power of the lake had recovered, that feeling...

It was as if someone gave him his spiritual power...

And just now, when the other party insisted on giving him a headband, the moment his fingers touched, he saw the other party's mouth open invisibly, and an inaudible word rang clearly in his mind: "There is an enemy attacking!" .

This is the reason why he is able to stand here vigorously against the enemy at this moment... Shen Changling clenched the ribbon in his hand, thinking silently.

There was a dead silence all around, and gradually it seemed that they could not even hear the wind, they seemed to be isolated from the whole world, beside this empty and dead stone bridge, it seemed that the whole world had died, only them.

only them...

What came through the air was an arrow painted black. Under the cover of the night, the hidden weapon was like a wandering ghost, passing through the air soundlessly, heading straight for the gate of life.

Even though the light was so dark, Duan Shuangming seemed to be in the daytime, he had a panoramic view of everything, and with a wave of his sleeve, an invisible wave spread out in the air, like a transparent shield, that filled the sky. The incoming arrows were blocked by the transparent wall, and the incoming arrows gradually eased.

"Input your spiritual power into the hairband, hurry up!" Duan Shuangming's voice was still calm and low, but with a bit of urgency when he only had time to say this to the person behind him.

The flute twirled at his fingertips, drawing a dark green aura. He raised his hand and lowered his eyes, and brought his lips close to the instrument, and there was a burst of sad and melodious music rippling softly.

That is, Snow White...?Seemingly not quite sure what the title of the song he heard was, Shen Changling slowly input his newly recovered spiritual power into the soft hairband in his hand.

In Baixue's treacherous and sad notes, the ribbon in his hand changed its shape, and in the wind that was blowing in the night, Shen Changling swung forward forcefully based on his feeling.

Pa... A muffled sound came before the eyes, the moonlight had been covered by dark clouds, even the stars were gone, vision had already lost its function, and only the ears could distinguish the surrounding sounds.

The man behind was still playing quietly, the music seemed to have reached the climax, the wind suddenly became strange, the voice was hoarse and whining, making one's spine shiver uncontrollably...

I really want to cry, Shen Changling couldn't help sighing while hitting the attacks from all directions with the ribbon that changed shape in his hand.

In this dark time and space, he seemed to have returned to that dark and tragic dream, everything became dull, depressing as if he was about to suffocate...

Such terrifying spiritual power can almost make everyone who hears it mourn in their hearts, wishing they could die immediately.

The things in his hand suddenly began to flow, and a warm current spread from his fingertips to his whole body, and the originally drowsy altar also became clear.

Looking up, it is still a dream. On the stone bridge not far away, the extinguished lanterns are swaying with the wind, and the cold and mournful flute sound is still in my ears...

"Are you okay?" It seemed that the dust had settled around, and when Shen Changling could no longer hear the sudden attack, they seemed to have returned to the real world.

"I'm fine." Shaking his head calmly, Shen Changling turned around and said to the man.

He handed the torch to Duan Shuangming from his arms, and then the two of them slowly lit the lantern on the bank.

"What happened just now?" Looking at several people dressed as guards running from all directions, they began to clean up the mess quietly under Duan Shuangming's signal.

Those sneak attackers were lying on the ground with strange expressions, half smiles, half tears, as if they were immersed in some unknown dream and couldn't extricate themselves.

Duan Shuangming looked at everything in front of him indifferently, for a long time, as if he remembered something, he lowered his head and took out something from the arms of a man in black.Under the dim and flickering light, his face was cloudy and uncertain, as if he sneered, he threw the thing in his hand over.

"Look, this is it." Duan Shuangming had a complex expression on his face, as if he was missing something, or mourning something, his heart was as frustrated as death.

It was a small gilt plate, dark but delicate, with dark fonts engraved on it, but it was covered by the same color card surface, so it was not very clear to see.

While trying to confirm the shape of the characters above, Shen Chang heard a sigh from the person next to him: "Now, he doesn't know how to cover up anymore..."

"When will we need you to die between us..."

The last sound seemed to be just talking to himself, the words were very soft, but as soon as the words came out, they drifted away on the lake with the wind, and no one else heard them.

"Pingtian..." After looking carefully for a long time, he finally recognized these two words, Shen Changling asked in a little puzzled way: "These two words seem to be very common."

Yes, generally speaking, when a villain appears on the stage, there will definitely be an organization name that sounds domineering and leaks.

But this name doesn't look particularly domineering when you look at it from left to right. On the contrary, it looks like a very common name. If Duan Shuangming didn't directly throw something to him, he would even think that this name belonged to the person lying on the ground. What about the code name?

Shen Changling was extremely surprised, holding the token of cold iron, he looked up at the other party in puzzlement.

Duan Shuangming looked at the other party's puzzled eyes and smiled wryly.

How to explain it?About that too tragic memory.

Smiling helplessly, Duan Shuangming pointed upwards.The sky is still pitch black, like a pair of huge hands, covering the sky and the sun, suppressing all the light.

"This is the twelfth palace from the sky. It is not a foot away from the sky, which is a metaphor for the relationship between the two."

"And Ping Tian," Duan Shuangming couldn't help but shook his head and sighed while talking, "Such a confrontation with a clear meaning is exactly the embodiment of the opponent's determination!"

Shen Changling listened silently, with a serious and thoughtful expression on his face, he looked down at the ribbon in his hand, since the end of the fighting state just now, he never put his spiritual power into it again.

By this time it had returned to its platinum-gold softness.

After injecting spiritual power into it again, the headband re-condensed and deformed in an instant, turning into a bright and transparent long blade.

When they were fighting just now, it seemed to be a wooden stick?

Shen Changling raised his left hand and stroked it with unknown meaning, his eyes were like the dark sea in the night, but everything seemed to be normal.

He couldn't help murmuring: "Pingtian...?"

Suddenly, there was a sound of wind coming from my ears again, as if something was coming from afar.

Shen Changling turned around suddenly, waved the light blade in his hand, and the platinum transparent long blade hit the face of the assailant in an instant...

"When..." The weapons of the two sides intersected for a short while and suddenly separated, and after a crisp crossing, the two sides moved away from each other.

"It's me." Before standing still, Fang Fang anxiously responded, the dark light in his eyes flickered, as if he was aggrieved.

The wind suddenly fell...

"Ah, it's you, I'm sorry I didn't see clearly just now, because I was attacked once before, so I was a little too sensitive, sorry." Shen Changling seemed to have recovered, he looked at the person who came, Said apologetically.

The person in front of him has the stature of a teenager, and he obviously doesn't look tall, but at this moment, he greets him with an overwhelming momentum.

Such a strong energy, Shen Changling's pupils shrank slightly, as if he felt some unknown threat in an instant...

This kind of aura is only for a moment, as if he felt the fear of the other party. The next moment, the child came over aggrieved, but still raised his chin and said proudly: "I sensed that you were in danger, so I ran away in a hurry. I came here to help you, but I didn't expect you to treat me like this."

This guy... Duan Shuangming, who was watching from the sidelines, burst into a smile. He tried his best to suppress his sarcasm, turned around and raised his head as if admiring the flowers.

Obviously it was because of a thread that was planted at the beginning, but now it is actually explained by the meaning of fate, which is telepathy.

And, actually being coquettish...

Thinking of the scene where the other party unconsciously revealed his true feelings just now, Duan Shuangming couldn't bear it any longer, and turned his back to the two of them and let out a muffled laugh.

The author has something to say: Someone who did not appear: I want to name the organization Batian!

Someone's brother who also didn't appear: Forget it, keep a low profile, just set the balance???~

Author: Hey, scary~

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