Beautiful lady, why not follow the thief

Just as Yan Heng was holding his breath and concentrating on making a careful judgment, Xie Wuqiu's body suddenly shook, and Yan Heng felt the hand he was holding tightened suddenly, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Wuqiu went around twice in the same place, and he seemed to find it incredible.

"Yin Yang Ten Thousand Stone Formation! This... this... this is the ruins of my Xinglin Valley!"

"What did you say?!" Yan Heng asked back in disbelief.

Xie Wuqiu's eyes widened: "That's right... I heard Granny Jing said it before, but I only knew one thing just now, and I didn't think of that formation. If the voice is correct... there is exactly the same stone formation below! So it is called The yin and yang formation, this is the stone formation set up by the ancestors, even Grandma Jing doesn't know where it is. I didn't expect... to encounter it in this small Qinzhou... Is this God's will?"

Yan Heng thought deeply after hearing his words: "If it's God's will, it's also God's will that told me to find the lower part of the hamstring."

Xie Wuqiu suddenly stopped talking, pursed his lips and looked at Yan Heng, but didn't say anything.

He groped for the wall, and while seriously remembering, he tapped somewhere with a special rhythm. Then, the stone wall vibrated loudly, and all sides opened up.

The shadowy Stonehenge below is revealed.

There are candle lamps placed in the stone formation, and the bright light illuminates the ground like daytime for a while.

Yan Heng was shocked in place, watching the thousands of stone peaks that seemed to be formed by nature, but Xie Wuqiu only knew how to touch the mechanism, but he knew nothing about the others.Seeing that Yan Heng was motionless, he bumped into him: "What should we do now?"

Yan Heng told him the secret of the shadow he found on it earlier, he observed his surroundings and recalled the map, if the upper and lower stone formations correspond to Yin and Yang, then he can go out here according to the previous map, The map above is at noon. Although it is different at this time, it is easier to deduce it after having a prototype. Yan Heng soon discovered that these boulders moved in the direction of the sundial, so he could easily deduce this. time-changing terrain.

"Come with me."

He dragged Xie Wuqiu into the stone formation.

Yan Heng guessed that the opening of the red dot on the map was only opened at noon, because after the stone circle turned, the position of the exit happened to be moved very close to them, maybe all this is really God's will...

Then, will Shi Yijing's prophecy of obeying the "will of heaven" really come true...

The two of them had their own thoughts along the way, so neither of them opened their mouths to speak.

When they successfully walked to the gap in the map, they found that there was an open space, a hollowed out storage room. There seemed to be a tunnel behind the storage room, which might be the exit leading to the outside of Stonehenge. Inside the storage room were A stone table with a large disc standing on it.

Yan Heng and Xie Wuqiu walked over, Yan Heng wanted to take out the box under the disc, Xie Wuqiu immediately stopped him: "Be careful of the mechanism."

Yan Heng shook his head: "It's nothing." Then he stretched out his hand and pulled out the box.

The box was covered with dust, Yan Heng shook it lightly, the dust dispersed, and the smooth jade-like surface of the box was exposed, like a bright moon fished out of sewage.

The dusty lid of the box was lifted gently, and there was a book lying inside, with three big characters written in ancient characters on the book, which caught the eyes of the two of them—it was the golden hazel!

Yan Heng's hands trembled uncontrollably: "Yes, it's a formation! It's the formation of the life-saving formation! I found it, it's God's will..."

Beside him, Xie Wuqiu quietly looked at the book, when Yan Heng was still emotional, he suddenly grabbed it with his hands.

Yan Heng was unprepared for a moment, and was hit by him on the wrist, and the golden hazel was thrown into the air together with the treasure box.

The two reached out to grab it at the same time.

"Lord Yan, this is a relic of my Xinglin Valley." Xie Wuqiu said.

"Since I discovered it first, should I take a look first?"

"That's not okay, without me, you wouldn't be able to find out."

The two of them entwined and wrestled like butterflies wearing flowers. In just a short moment, dozens of moves were made. The box had already fallen to the ground, but the book was repeatedly caught and forced to let go and thrown into the air. In melee combat, especially between the fingers After all, Yan Heng had the upper hand. He caught the golden hazel song, and his hand stopped in the air.

At the same moment, Xie Wuqiu also pointed at his claws, strangling him by the throat.

Neither of them would let go first, so they were deadlocked.

This topic, which has been deliberately avoided along the way, has finally reached the moment when it has to be faced.

Yan Heng said: "You still have to complete your mission after all."

Xie Wuqiu stared into his eyes without denying it.

"Xinglin's legacy will last for five generations... Xie Wuqiu, or you can kill me now to fulfill this prophecy. Otherwise, this horoscope will never come true."

"Yan Fanghan, do you really think I won't do it?" Xie Wuqiu's voice was almost squeezed out between his teeth. He didn't dare to show the slightest hesitation, so he vented all his complicated emotions through hatred. He hated Yan Heng, and hated himself.

He hated why Yan Heng was so persistent and refused to bow his head, hated himself for procrastinating until now, but still caring about the person in front of him.

He endured it for a while, and finally softened his tone: "I know you will rely on it to survive, you give it to me, and I will find a way for you after reading it. But I can't give you the book."

Yan Heng was unmoved.

Xie Wuqiu was furious, he had already compromised to such an extent, what else did Yan Heng think: "Do you want to use it for anything else besides extending your own life?!"

Rumor has it that the golden hazel is so twisted that it wins the world. He now knows that Yan Heng has no ambitions for the world, but for the sake of the man in the palace...

Xie Wuqiu's voice was as cold as coming out of an ice cave: "Don't you want to give this to him too?"

This "he" didn't speak directly, but Yan Heng understood who Xie Wuqiu was talking about.

Yan Heng still didn't say a word.

But this is equivalent to the default.Xie Wuqiu roared: "You really want to give it to him?!"

Xie Wuqiu unconsciously exerted force with his five fingers, and his fingertips dug into Yan Heng's skin, causing Yan Heng to groan.

"Do you really think that the Redemption Formation can save the world?" Xie Wuqiu sarcastically said.

Yan Heng tilted his neck back impatiently, sweat dripped from his forehead, but there was a light smile on the corner of his mouth: "What if I mean?"

"If..." he said, "there is a way to redeem life in the world, if Zhaoping gets it, can he control the lifeline of the entire Eastern Wei Dynasty? If it is used in the army—"

What an invincible army is that?

"Yan Fanghan!" Xie Wuqiu yelled at him suddenly, he was frightened by Yan Heng's words, "Your thoughts are too appalling, stop! Don't you understand what kind of chaos this will cause?! I I don't believe you are confused about things that you can understand!"

Yan Heng hesitated slightly.

That's right, he knew that Xie Wuqiu was right, and he also understood why Xinglingu wanted to take back the redemption array.He also struggled with this more than once or twice.But... he can't abuse it, how much... can he have some initiative, right?Wouldn't it be good to let Xinglingu take back the redemption array after the war disappears and the world is at peace?

But... people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants. If the Redemption Formation really exists, who can guarantee to control its situation after it appears in the world, and Yan Heng can't guarantee that the order of Yin and Yang will not be disrupted.

Just when Yan Heng was hesitating, Xie Wuqiu took the opportunity to reach into the air and snatch the book again. Yan Heng retreated, but it was a bit late, the two touched the half corner of the book at the same time, and pulled hard at the same time——

The witch hazel was torn in half!

Yan Heng and Xie Wuqiu each backed away, looked at each other, and at the half of the redemption array in their hands, and did not speak for a long time.

This absurd situation made both of them secretly heave a sigh of relief.

In the final analysis, neither of them wanted or wanted to face the situation of confrontation with each other, and they couldn't take the last ruthless hand.

Xie Wuqiu held the half of the golden hazel, and said with red eyes: "Yan Fanghan, you know exactly what kind of concessions I made... Do you think that you are safe because I can't kill you? ?”

What he said sounded like a threat, but also contained some humble pleas.

Why not go down and kill Yan Heng?Since when did he change his mind about this person... He looked into Yan Heng's eyes, trying to see a slight shake in them, and wanted to know what Yan Heng thought of him.

Yan Heng trembled slightly, he had never thought that Xie Wuqiu would kill him, but he had to say that he still insisted on not letting go in such a disadvantaged situation just now, he still bet, bet, Xie Wuqiu would not let go of that ruthless hand.

He didn't know when he started to trust a person who was destined to be an enemy.

Yan Heng looked at Xie Wuqiu's wandering gaze, and saw the sadness and... affection in it.He knows, he knows.He is relying on... relying on Xie Wuqiu's favor.

I didn't dare to think about it before, but today I realized that even if I don't think about it, many things and feelings can no longer be contained.

When Xie Wuqiu said those words, his whole person lost his aura in an instant, he put himself in a small position, and his mood became extremely sad: "You only think about that one thing, that one person, right? Is there only one promise in your life? Is it not for me? If you lose your memory, let me remind you that there are more than one or two things you promised me. "

Yan Heng's lips trembled, and he interrupted him: "It's just a deal between us, not a promise."

"Haha..." Xie Wuqiu sneered, "Is it different for you? Well, do you think I'm a fool, and I'm easy to use."

"You really think..." Xie Wuqiu smiled, his face collapsed, he couldn't smile, his eyes were full of sadness, "You really think I followed you all the way from Luocheng to Xudu, from Xudu to the south Jianye, and then from Jianye to Mohe, are you all in a hurry?"

This sentence hit Yan Heng like a bolt from the blue, he listened in a daze, his eyes suddenly became moist.

From Luocheng to Xudu, from Xudu to Jianye, from Jianye north to Mohe... From mutual use, mutual testing, to unknowing mutual trust and mutual support.

Miaowu, Yeyin, Tongque, Liushang, Feige... But only this opponent who has always been regarded as an "enemy" has never betrayed and has always been by his side.

"So... have you walked so far?" Yan Heng murmured.

The more Xie Wuqiu said, the more he wanted to laugh at himself, and he wanted to add another sentence, but he suddenly saw a line of crystal water drops rolling down from Yan Heng's eye sockets.

Is it his illusion, Yan Heng...were crying?

That's impossible, right?

Xie Wuqiu was stunned for a moment, and stood there stupidly, losing the ability to speak.

Yan Heng didn't expect that he would suffer so much, and his heart ached so much. He saw Xie Wuqiu's expression, and felt his chin go cold again. Then he reached out to wipe his face and realized that he was crying.

Yan Heng turned around immediately.

"I have planned to do one thing all my life, but I still can't do it in the end. Just like this, you have to give me so many other problems..." Yan Heng raised his arm and wiped his eyes again, "Xie Wuqiu, you are mine. Nemesis."

Xie Wuqiu was stunned for a long time, and then he woke up from the shock of Yan Heng's tears. He walked over step by step with somewhat stiff steps, and stood behind Yan Heng for a long time.

Then, he couldn't help but open his arms and embrace Yan Heng from behind.

Yan Heng's body trembled.

A very gentle voice came from beside his ear, he had never heard Xie Wuqiu speak to him in such a tone.In the past, it was either teasing or meaningless, but this time, the voice was gentle and serious, as if it was a different person.

"Fang Han, you... come back to Mohe with me... You have done one thing in your life. Your younger brother Zhaoping has grown up now. You are not the only one behind him. He can stand on his own. Don't worry about it anymore. Life is long, so why don't you do something else..."

Xie Wuqiu said softly, he was afraid of Yan Heng's direct rejection, so he spoke quickly, not allowing him to refuse: "Anyway, now, you and I are alone, I am the only one left in Xinglin Valley, and I don't want you on the twelfth floor Now, we don’t care about the martial arts or the imperial court, okay, I’ll take you to see the place where I grew up, okay? Do you know that there is a lake in the village, it’s very beautiful, everyone calls it Mohe’s tears, It's blue...very clear and quiet, so quiet...enough to live through this life."

He took Yan Heng's shoulders, stroked his cheek gently, and asked timidly with a trace of anxiety, "Are you okay?"

Yan Heng closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened them again, Xie Wuqiu pressed his lips with his hands: "Don't refuse yet."

"I'll give you time, and you also give yourself some time, think about it, think about what I said, okay?"

When these words came out, Xie Wuqiu felt like he was going all out, he lowered his head, kissed Yan Heng lightly, he left as soon as he touched it, and then stuck it on again.Compared with the fierce kiss in Jianye's water prison last time, this time he was much gentler, but this soft tenderness seemed more difficult to refuse than last time.

And Yan Heng also suddenly realized that he...had no intention of refusing.

So he closed his eyes again, opened his lips slightly, and tasted the taste that belonged to Xie Wuqiu, and even took the initiative to stick out the tip of his tongue, and kissed him together.

They all tried to get the witch hazel thing out of their minds.

Since God's will now divides this book into two, and the two will each hold one half, so let's do it first...

Xinglin's legacy lasted for five generations.What does the prophecy mean... don't think about it.