Shura smiles

Although the rain had stopped, Qin Yunfei was still holding a silk umbrella, his slightly curly hair was messed up, his blue clothes were silent, and he only provoked the lake wind.

Standing in the distance behind Gu Yue and Shi Qinglang, their fingers intertwined, admiring the clear moon together.

"Qinglang, if Bao'er doesn't come back, will Yunfei wait like this forever?"

"I don't dare to tell others. If it's the young master, he should wait." Qing Lang unconsciously tightened his fingers.

"moon."

"Ok?"

"Is there anyone else in Ice City?"

"Yes, Luo Feng is there, his guardian is also there, and everyone from Fengyulou and Baiguihuagu."

"People from Hundred Ghost Flower Valley? Could the corpse in the fire be fake?"

"Of those corpses, only Luo Jue is real."

"Then Luo Feng?" There are people who are so similar in the world, even Luo Lian would admit his mistake?

"The person who was killed by Luo Lian was Luo Feng, not Luo Feng."

Gu Yue became sad for no reason, even if she was watching from the sidelines, she could still know the entanglement.

"It's him, but it's not him. What does that mean?"

"That person is Luo Yuan. Luo Feng used the soul-exorcism technique on him, including those people in the sea of ​​flames. They are just dead people, and they were also driven by the soul-exorcism technique. Using the forbidden technique on such a large scale, Luo Feng's body... Maybe, Luo Lian really can't see him anymore."

That person is Luo Feng, and it's not.The same appearance, the same emotion, the difference is that there are two sword wounds on the chest.

If that sword really pierced Luo Feng's body, what would be the ending?

***——

Luo Feng is not Luo Yang's son, he was picked up by Luo Jue.Luo Yuan did not reincarnate after her death, and turned into a wisp of soul with all her memories.

This is the curse effect of Di Shitian, one remembers and the other forgets.The moment Luo Lifei killed him, Luo Yuan remembered everything, remembered that he was Luo An, and remembered his Shezhi.However, he died.

He vowed to take this memory with him to the next life to find Shezhi, just as Shezhi devoted himself to the human realm to find him.

However, he is just a mortal, and he does not have the powerful Shura power like Shezhi.He couldn't resist forgetting.

Concubine Luo Li sang the last song for Luo Jue under the biggest cherry blossom tree in Hundred Ghost Flower Valley, and then died of poison.

He said: I'm leaving, Luo Yuan is waiting for me, your father is waiting for me.

At the same time, Luo Yuan has gathered all her strength, sniffing the fragrance of cherry blossoms every day, and relying on the power of Shura in her blood, she has transformed into a human form—a baby with all her memories.

Luo Jue took him back, and he had conflicted about what he should call the baby.He seems to come with the wind, let's call him Luo Feng.

The baby was too weak and grew extremely slowly until Ying Lian was born.

As if it was set up from the beginning, when Ying Lian grew up, Luo Feng also grew up like ordinary people.

It's just that his memory started to become chaotic.Sometimes he is like a real child, until one day, he can finally call Luo Yang "Daddy" naturally.

He finally forgot.It's just that he is always staring at the Ziqing Pipa in a daze, and he doesn't know why.

A long time ago, when Ying Lian was still Shezhi, he asked him: "Brother, why is it me, why not Lian Er or someone else?"

Luo Feng himself thought for a long time, but his head hurts.

Ying Lian thought: Sure enough, he just treats me as a toy, and one day, he will throw me away.

Unexpectedly, in the early morning of the next day, Luo Feng looked at him very seriously, with dark circles under his eyes - he hadn't slept all night, and he had been thinking about this question all the time.

Shezhi remembered him saying: "Why you? Yes, why you? When I saw you for the first time, you were just a child. But my mind was blank at that time. Thinking about it now, I also It's no big deal, you are mine, no need to think about it."

You are mine without thinking.Hmph, really domineering.

****——

On the top of the cliff of Wangyue Peak, the weeds are inexplicably full of blue flowers, and it has covered half of the cliff.

Sigh together and feel angry, daylilies forget their worries.

In the skyline of Huadu 32 City, Luo Lian was rushing to Xueya non-stop.

The city of ice is on the snow cliff, where the flowers are at the end.Moon-watching peak is named after reaching out to touch the moon, but the snow cliff is dozens of times higher than Moon-watching peak. It is said that the top of the snow cliff is adjacent to the Tianhe River, which is the closest place to 33 days.Looking down from the snow cliff, you can't see the clouds, you can't see everything. The meteorite fell down the cliff, and it was already weathered before it reached the ground.

"Drive! Lightning, please hurry up, hurry up!"

He is waiting for me, he must be waiting for me! !

The white horse neighed, raised its head to the sky and howled, and the horse leaned back, accumulating all its divine power and flying up the snowy cliff.

The snow cliff was extremely steep, Luo Lian and Lightning galloped on the cliff, almost perpendicular to the ground.

Both the physical strength of the man and the horse have reached their limits, and they have surpassed the shackles of the physical body and reached an extraordinary state.

A bright moon is shining slantingly, only half of the jade plate is left hanging in the sky, and the dawn is coming.The ice on the snow cliff emits a bright silver light to welcome the new sunrise.

Gradually, the sun rose to the east, and the golden light leaked a thin slit from the clouds. Luo Lian and Lightning had passed through the clouds and entered a deeper high sky.

Suddenly I saw a piece of land, just like the wilderness in my dream, with towering snow trees, a frozen lake in the distance, white fish swimming, and blue weeds growing sporadically on the ice.

Lightning galloped towards the palace as if he knew the way.

The wind and snow all the way, the snowflakes fell like goose feathers, from the spring night in Huadu to the cold winter of Xueya, I didn't have time to feel the cold, only the inhaled air-conditioning filled my chest, my mind was blank, my mouth was dry, and I traveled thousands of miles just to come here.

"Mother!!" Bao'er was now at the gate of the palace, looking at the ground line, and finally saw Luo Lian's figure, and shouted happily.

"Where is he?! Where is he?!" Arriving at the palace gate in an instant, Luo Lian almost fell off the horse, and asked out of breath, ignoring the pain and exhaustion all over his body.

"Father, he is by the hot spring in the apse!"

Luo Lian didn't know where the strength came from, and rushed straight to the apse without caring about the mess and messy hair all over her body.

I have been here in my dream, every house and every tile is very clear, all the way is the maid of Hundred Ghosts Flower Valley, and the woman of Fengfenglou, as if waiting for him, standing respectfully on both sides, not daring to say more, most of the heads low.

"Luo Lian?!" Yan Ge came out from the entrance of the back hall, holding a cake of tea in her hand. When she saw Luo Lian, she was surprised, but happy, her eyes were red.

"Where's brother?! Yange, how is brother?!"

Luo Lian was panting heavily, and it was very difficult to speak.Yange's tears suddenly rolled down from her eyes.

Luo Lian's heart instantly felt like a boulder pressing down on the bottom!Or is it too late?

Yange shook her head, nodded again, couldn't help sobbing, just kept crying.

"Why are you crying?! Talk!!"

"Luo...Luo Lian, you are finally here, he...has been waiting for you for a long time." Yange broke down in tears.

Luo Lian breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to rush in, but was stopped by Yan Ge.

"Yan Ge, what are you doing?! Do you still want to stop me at this time?!"

"Master Gu, he can't bear too intense emotions now, you should look at him first, and then approach him when he calms down." Yan Ge tried her best to calm her tone.

Luo Lian looked at her and nodded deeply.

Yan Ge drives away the people outside the hall, leaving only Luo Feng and Luo Lian.

Luo Lian took a deep breath to calm down, but her heart was beating inexplicably violently.

The surface of the hot spring water is still steaming, and it looks bloody from a distance.

Stepping on the ice surface and taking a closer look, it turns out that the entire apse is covered with frozen manjusawa under the ice surface.Spreading all the way to the outside of the hall, I don't know how wide and how far it is. As far as the eyes can reach, there are flowers in the ice in full bloom.

Manzhusawahua, stemless and leafless, the flowers are blood-red, flooding into the sea, and the silver light of the whole apse reveals a faint red, and the red dress is wrapped in plain, extremely enchanting.

It turns out that all the manjusawa at the bottom of the Valley of Ghost Flowers have been transplanted here.

Memories flooded my mind.

"Brother, look, the manjushahua with a radius of ten miles is beautiful?"

Luo An kissed Shezhi's forehead, the tenderness in his eyes was like deep water at the bottom of a pond. "Zhi'er, these ten miles of red flowers are beautiful, but they are so beautiful. For some reason, they are so gorgeously red, but it makes me feel more distressed when I look at them."

****——

Standing in the courtyard is a melted cherry blossom tree, which was originally frozen in the ice and snow. I don’t know when it will see the sky again. The petals are heavy and still contain silvery ice residues. The morning sun shines, reflecting the brilliance of glass.

A lazy man in purple clothes sat under the pink cherry tree.It may not be appropriate to say that he is lazy, but his blue pupils are too clear, as if he is ignorant of the world, as clear and bright as a baby.

Luo Feng was wearing the gorgeous purple dress that Luo Lian saw in his dream, but he didn't wear a jade crown on his head, and he didn't even have a hairpin, letting the waterfall of blue silk fall on the ice.

In front of Luo Feng was a set of purple sand teapots, with a piece of Pu'er in the tea lotus. Luo Feng picked up the familiar purple sand teapot, brought it to his mouth, and sniffed it lightly, as if the aroma of tea had come to his nostrils.

Luo Fengfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth drew a beautiful arc, and he smiled like an innocent child.

It was as if he had never stepped out of this ice and snow palace, never asked about worldly affairs, yet Luo Feng had such a clean smile.

Standing behind the rockery, Luo Lian secretly observed every subtle expression of his, tears welling up in her eyes.Luo Feng should have lost all his martial arts, and was even weaker than ordinary people, otherwise it would be impossible not to notice his existence.

Suddenly Luo Feng opened his mouth slightly, and he called out softly, "Lian'er."

Luo Lian was ecstatic, he knew I was coming? !