Beautiful lady, why not follow the thief

That night, Yan Heng did not set foot on the road to Mohe.

It took him three days to build a simple cabin in the mountains, set a fire by himself, and then lay down with the ashes in his arms, closing his eyes.

Many scenes flashed through his mind, and finally he found that he really had nothing to miss in this life. After meeting that person, he seemed to have a little color, some other hopes and thoughts, but in the end, he killed him.

In this life, Luan is drifting and phoenix, what are the feelings like?

At the moment when the flames rose, a black figure suddenly came in from the outside, took off his coat and started to put out the fire without saying a word. With two or three strokes, the fire that had not yet burned was extinguished.

Yan Heng sat up in a daze, and looked at the visitor stupidly.He wanted to rub his eyes, but he didn't dare to. If this was a dream, he would rather keep doing it.

The figure that looked like a dream but not a dream did not disappear even after the fire was extinguished, but angrily strode towards him, dragged Yan Heng off the bed, snatched the urn from his hand, and opened it from the window. Throw it out.

Crack, broken.

Yan Heng, as if he had never heard of it, smiled foolishly: "Who are you? It's fake..." He stretched out his hand and pinched the person's face, as if he wanted to see if he was wearing a mask.

This face is the face that has been dreaming for more than ten days. It is paler and weaker than expected, but it is still the young man in fresh clothes and angry horse.

It's Xie Wuqiu.

The two looked at each other for a long time, finally, Yan Heng's eyes turned red, and Xie Wuqiu was about to speak, when suddenly, Yan Heng slapped him hard on the face, knocking him into a daze.

"Since you are still alive, why didn't you tell me?!" Yan Heng rushed up and grabbed his collar, and slapped him across the face again.

"I..." Xie Wuqiu was stunned, covering his face and looking at Yan Heng aggrievedly.Just now he was planning to teach him a lesson, asking him why he was looking for a life and death, asking him what was wrong with him, why can't he live without him?Now I can't ask a word.

Yan Heng raised his hand again, Xie Wuqiu thought he was going to be slapped again, so he shrank his head in fright, but was hugged tightly by Yan Heng.

Yan Heng buried his head deeply into his neck, and the warm liquid flowed into his collar. Yan Heng bit his shoulder hard: "You are still alive, why didn't you tell me..."

"I knew you were alive..." he said.

Xie Wuqiu was a little guilty at first, but when he heard this sentence, he became inexplicably annoyed: "You know what? You're going to die with someone else's ashes in your arms!"

Yan Heng pushed him away: "Then tell me! What's going on? What's going on with your so-called corpse? You were the one who moved me out of the rubble, right? Why didn't you say goodbye? , let everyone including me think you are dead? Are you taking revenge on me? Taking revenge on me for not going back to Mobei with you, is it..."

Yan Heng's tears kept falling as if he couldn't stop: "You won, you won, it's okay if I was wrong, why did you come out now, why did you..."

Xie Wuqiu rushed over again and hugged Yan Heng very tightly: "No, I'm sorry...it's my fault. I...I don't want to see you, I'm afraid to face you...I don't want you Watching me die will make you sad and desperate again..."

Yan Heng's nerves twitched suddenly, and he grabbed his collar suddenly: "What do you mean? What do you mean by watching you die and being sad and desperate again?"

Xie Wuqiu didn't dare to look at him, lowered his head and said: "After I woke up, I found that I didn't die immediately. I guess it might be because we used witch hazel on each other at the same time. I still have your blood in my body, but, all those things changed. I have become the reversed true qi, I... I am like you, you have three yin and dead veins, besides, these true qis are too strong, in a few days, I will die because of these reversed true qis exploding... I am not dead In the grotto, it only delays the time of death..."

"I didn't want to make you sad, so I picked up those broken limbs and pretended that I was dead. I just didn't expect that you are so stupid... you don't want to live anymore?!"

Yan Heng listened in a daze, and after a long time, he smiled sadly: "Ah... So, it's like this..."

He probed Xie Wuqiu's veins, and sure enough, the situation was exactly the same as that of him after absorbing the blood of the sacrificial son before, the true energy gradually reversed, and eventually the meridians, viscera and six internal organs would be burst, and finally he would explode and die.

Unexpectedly... There is still no way out, so there is nothing to rejoice about.

He smiled miserably: "God's will, is it God's will...I don't want to die myself." He stroked the curse mark on his face, "My situation is exactly the opposite of yours. My blood will be cursed by these curses. The seal absorbed the air... I died when I ran out of energy. And the curse seal sealed my internal energy at the same time. I couldn't continue to cast the witch hazel song, and I couldn't get new blood from others. I was doomed to die. Rather than waiting until the last moment, why not ..."

The lower part of the real witch hazel had already been reduced to ashes in the cave, and now, they no longer know what is the right way to save this desperate situation.

"How could it be like this..." Xie Wuqiu said blankly, "How could it be like this!?" He thought that at least Yan Heng deliberately survived!But now Yan Heng told him that the curse seal would also kill him?

What is the use of witch hazel!The so-called life-saving technique is simply a scam!It was Grandma Jing who lied to him, and mother also lied to him!They are all lying to him! !

Xie Wuqiu was about to go crazy, but Yan Heng suddenly got excited, grabbed Xie Wuqiu's sleeve and said, "At the beginning... was that mural really only half a piece?"

Xie Wuqiu was also stunned for a moment, with an embarrassing expression on his face. Yan Heng asked him this question more than once, because he kept the secret of Xinglin's descendants, he kept it a secret from Yan Heng. Later, although his identity and purpose were exposed, but He didn't completely let go of his mission, let alone bring it up, and he didn't pay much attention to the mural.

In the stone room that Yan Heng didn't go in at the beginning, but he went in, there was indeed half a mural.

The painting shows a man and a woman with curse marks all over their face using the redemption circle... Wait?He used to think that the man was the sacrificial son and the woman was the one who used it, but now that he thought about it, the blood flow of the two meridians intertwined, it was a bit like...

"Is there really still half a painting?" Yan Heng knew it when he saw Xie Wuqiu's expression, and hurriedly asked, "What is the painting?"

Xie Wuqiu told Yan Heng about the content, and Yan Heng was stunned for a moment, and then told Xie Wuqiu the half of the picture he saw. When the two looked at each other, they both saw a trace of doubt and expectation in each other's eyes.

Could it be that the witch hazel should be used for each other in the first place?

Yan Heng said: "What if you continue to use the witch hazel to transfer your true energy to me?"

Xie Wuqiu frowned: "No, if these reversed qi enter your body, you will die too."

"But, this curse seal can absorb energy and blood!" Yan Heng held his hand tightly, his voice was a little unsteady because of excitement, "I can't use the golden hazel, but you can, if you take your time Pass your true energy to me, and let my curse seal absorb them, so that the two of us don't have to die..."

Xie Wuqiu was stunned for a moment, and said with some concern: "Isn't it too risky? What if your curse seal doesn't absorb the true energy of this reversal?"

Yan Heng thought to himself, that way, at least you still have hope of surviving, but he said confidently on his face: "It must be like this, think about it, why my curse seal prevents me from using witch hazel, while your body is full of True Qi makes you choose someone else as a sacrifice, that person will explode and die before you run out of witch hazel. Only I can bear your current True Qi, and only you can provide me with Qi and blood .”

"Try it, Wuqiu?" Yan Heng said, "I believe that there is a reason for this curse seal... Maybe this is the truth of the life-saving array?"

Xie Wuqiu finally agreed.

The two cut their fingertips and held each other's hands. Xie Wuqiu stared closely at the curse mark on Yan Heng's body, and was ready to stop if something was wrong.

But when his blood flowed into Yan Heng's body, both of them opened their eyes wide.

At the same time, they felt a sense of comfort and fullness all over their bodies. The curse mark on Yan Heng's body lit up, but it was no longer hot red. With the progress of the witch hazel, the curse mark also began to fade slowly.

Everything is exactly as Yan Heng expected.

They actually discovered the real usage of the redemption array by such a mistake.

It turns out that this is the truth of the Redemption Formation.

Like a mural, this is a mutual sacrifice formation!If either party is selfish, neither of them can survive.Only when two people are willing to die for each other can they live together through the redemption array.

When two people are united, they can live together.

To redeem one's life is actually to share one's own life.

After Xie Wuqiu used the witch hazel, he tried to practice his kung fu, and found that the previous pressure had eased a lot, and the curse mark on Yan Heng's body had also faded a lot.In this way, as long as the two of them are together and use it a few more times later, they can completely get rid of the sequelae.

Both of them have the joy of surviving a catastrophe.

Xie Wuqiu still had traces of fatigue in his brows and eyes, but his words were radiant: "Now you really can't leave me. Wherever I go, you have to go."

Yan Heng was also so sleepy that he seemed to fall asleep in the next second. He stretched his eyelids and smiled: "Well, you have been with me all the way, and now it's time to change. From now on, wherever you go, I will go with you " He pulled himself together and looked at Xie Wuqiu carefully, not wanting to let go of every inch of his face, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked his eyebrows, bridge of nose, and lips: "You don't have to die now..."

When Yan Heng's hand slipped on his lips, Xie Wuqiu lightly kissed his cold fingertips, then grabbed it, and laughed.

Then Yan Heng said: "Then it's time to settle the account of you pretending to be dead for so long."

Xie Wuqiu's smile stiffened.

"Farewell..." He shook Yan Heng in his arms twice, "I have already paid you for myself."

Yan Heng didn't speak in his arms.

Xie Wuqiu hugged him tightly, kissed his hair, and said softly: "I will take you to Mobei, see the tears of Mohe, taste the fine wine of Mohe, and take you to count the stars on the mountain behind our village. , take you to the farm to race horses..."

"That's right! I want to take you to meet your parents and Grandma Jing. The old woman always said that I would not be able to get a wife in the future, so I said how is it possible? My father and the like have found my mother. Now take a big Let the beauty go back and see if she is angry."

Yan Heng smiled lowly.

"Hey, speaking of it, do we still have to send that woman Pei Yuan back?"

"We don't need to worry about this anymore."

"Ah, then you can also go to Mr. Yan's mansion for a stroll. You exposed his list and left with his wife. How inhumane."

"..."

Yan Heng clung to Xie Wuqiu's arms, closed his eyes wearily, Xie Wuqiu continued to worry about some trivial things, and slowly, those voices also faded.For the first time in Yan Heng's life, he felt that this is actually what happiness looks like, and it's not too difficult.

What I have been looking for in my life, I can finally be a little more bearish.

As for the Hamamelis Qu, now it can be regarded as ruined, the only variable is himself, who is also controlled by Xie Wuqiu.

The legacy of Xinglin was extinct for five generations... Maybe that's what it meant.

It's just that now, Xie Wuqiu should no longer be attached to that task.It might not be a bad thing if someone with predestined relationship discovers the true secret of the Redemption Formation.

This peerless cultivation technique, which was once famous all over the world and made the world crazy, quietly appeared in the world with this appearance, and will be submerged in the vast desert again, taking away a legend of reincarnation.

"Yan Heng."

"Ah."

"I'm really lucky. You see, I've been 'died' twice and come back to life."

Xie Wuqiu carried Yan Heng on his back and walked out of the cabin.

Just now Yan Heng accidentally fell asleep in his arms, but he woke up again with a slight movement.Although both of them are very tired, but this is not a place to stay, and Xie Wuqiu forcibly picked up Yan Heng, and the other party refused to let him go no matter how much he beat and scolded him.

Yan Heng turned his head to look at his three-day credit, and now he looked ugly no matter how he looked, he silently said goodbye to the cabin in his heart, turned his head and said to Xie Wuqiu: "Isn't it, this time, you will be honest Be a 'dead person', or else in the future, charlatans will sell immortality and resurrection pills, and I'm afraid they will call you an old man."

As soon as Xie Wuqiu heard the music, he immediately took out a bottle of golden sore medicine, held it up and lit it up in front of Yan Heng's eyes: "Business opportunity, business opportunity, if we are poor and have no money in the future, I will sell the medicine with my face, sell it all over the country, and make a fortune." get rich."

Yan Heng couldn't hold back and smiled, and patted him on the head.It really seems like Xie Wuqiu can do it.

I don't know which unlucky person will be deceived by him.

Xie Wuqiu has already started to ponder seriously: "Well, what name should I choose? Just, how about 'Xu Ming Pill'? That's it!" He fumbled dishonestly around Yan Heng's waist and took it away. Taking Yan Heng's needle, he carved these three characters on the bottle body in a crooked manner.

Yan Heng rolled his eyes at him: "This medicine is very fake when you hear it, and you can revive your soul if you take it. There is such a good thing in the world? Don't you have to pay a price? Otherwise, who would believe it." It's strange how he started to help Xie Wuqiu with tricks and tricks people...

"You're right." Xie Wuqiu nodded in agreement, "Then, if you want to take this medicine, you have to leave the palace first?"

Yan Heng laughed loudly: "You first see for yourself whether others believe it or not."

"Hey, how can I give you luck when I'm dead..."

"shut up!"

Yan Heng stretched out his hand to cover Xie Wuqiu's mouth, and Xie Wuqiu started to trot behind his back.

The laughter and laughter of the two gradually faded away, and the poor bottle of "resurrection medicine" was left on the ground during the fight, rolled around a few times alone, and stopped under an old tree.

The famous No. [-] sword in the world, the Lord Yan Lou who shook the rivers and lakes, is just outside the city of Xudu, walking side by side in the vast white snow.The legend is only under the loess, but the wind and moon follow the world of mortals.

The spring in the northwest is still late, but the green mountains remain unchanged, the green water is under the ice, and the tears of Mohe are waiting for a pair of snowy nights to return.

The author has something to say:

It's over la la la la la ~~

Thanks to the little angels who saw this all the way, I love you! !mwah!

I wish you all a happy holiday