Chapter 82 The sadness of only one person
Luo Yan jumped down immediately. He grabbed Buyu's clothes, but the clothes were broken. The two people accelerated down in the air. Luo Yan turned into a giant wolf in the air. With two sounds of falling into the water, Buyu and Xiaozhi and then Luo Yan fell into the turbulent river.
When Keba arrived, he saw this scene. The empty mountain stream was only the blood left after their fierce battle, and some broken clothes.
Keba stood by the cliff and looked at the misty cliff. He frowned, "How could this happen?"
When Keba lowered his head, he saw a hairpin that was standing on his head. He picked it up and held it in his palm.
The bottom of the cliff was not visible, so Keba turned down the mountain and wanted to search. Until he saw the rapid turbulence after he came down, his bad premonition became stronger again.
"Unswer-Luoyan-" Following the river, Keba called the two people's names, but except for the sound of flowing water, only Keba's own echoes in the valley were left.
After searching for a day but failed, Keba returned to Tiantai Mountain dejectedly. When her mother-in-law saw Keba, she hurriedly came up to her, "Why are you the only one?" She looked behind him, "Where are them? Where are Luo Yan?"
Keba shook his head in disgust, "I don't know, they fell off the cliff."
The mother-in-law opened her eyes wide in shock, "Have you fallen off the cliff?"
Today, the Lord Lingdao found his mother-in-law and told him about it before. He also told his mother-in-law about the fact that he had eaten jade and burned the elixir. The mother-in-law knew that this time, the man-in-law did go to death with him.
"What should I do if the master?" Keba looked at his mother-in-law. He had never been so afraid. "Buyu and Luo Yan are gone, what should I do if I forget you?"
The mother-in-law had no choice. She sat down and looked at the baby in the cradle. Wanghen looked at her mother-in-law. She didn't know what was going on.
The mother-in-law sighed and hugged the child tightly. She understood that the unswerving misfortune was a little bit bad. She just made the child suffer and knew nothing. She lost her mother-in-law at such a young age. Thinking of this mother-in-law, she couldn't help but shed a tear. The tears fell on Wanghen's right face, leaving a small plum blossom-like trace.
Xiuyuan was walking on the stone bridge. He didn't understand why he was here until he saw the row of traces carved by Lingxiao on the stone bridge. Xiuyuan squatted down to caress him.
"Xiyuan--" He turned around and saw the woman in white standing behind him.
After seeing the unswerving face clearly, Xiuyuan couldn't hide his excitement, and then he remembered the hatred of extermination, and he stopped.
"Why are you?" Xiu Yuan's cold tone was not warm, as if it was from the Glacier.
Buyu just looked at Xiuyuan calmly. She touched the cold stone bridge betel rod, "Xiuyuan, do you still remember Lingxiao?"
Xiu Yuan was stunned and nodded slowly. The strong woman in red jumped here and made her uncle confused for twenty years.
Unswervingly looked at the still turbulent river water under the bridge, with the lingering white mist, "Xiyuan, I'm here to say goodbye to you."
As soon as these words were said, Xiu Yuan Xiang didn't even think of his instinctive reaction, "Where are you going?"
Unswervingly lowered his head and his eyes floated behind Xiuyuan, "Go to a place that is far away, and I won't come back."
For some reason, after hearing Buyu's lonely voice, Xiuyuan's heart seemed to be cracked. He frowned unconsciously, and Buyu's eyes became even more lonely. She avoided Xiuyuan's eyes and looked at him.
"I won't come back?" Xiuyuan's heart thrust another pain.
He nodded non-humanly, "Yeah, I won't be back, so you have to take care of yourself."
Xiuyuan couldn't speak, he didn't know how to follow it down, so he could only watch it unswervingly. She was so lonely that the wind curled up her hair. Xiuyuan couldn't help but want to go forward and touch it, just like before.
He hated Long Buyu, and at the same time, it is undeniable that he missed Long Buyu.
It seemed as if there were thousands of words stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say a word about Xiuyuan, so the two of them looked at each other like this.
The body of Buyu's agile body seemed to disappear at any time. Xiuyuan looked at Buyu, and she let out a long sigh, "Xiuyu, I know you hate me. I am always a monster in your heart. Even if you want to transform into a human, it is a monster. This is our special path. I have never accepted my fate before, but now I know that it is impossible not to accept my fate. I don't know how to explain to you about your family. I also have a responsibility. If it weren't for me, your family, wouldn't have happened," Buyu paused, "I can't do anything, but I have done everything I can. I just hope you don't hate me too much."
Xiuyuan looked at her, and Buyu suddenly smiled relievedly. There was reluctance and unwillingness in her eyes. Xiuyuan would never forget the last look of Buyu.
So hollow, but profound, the fire in her eyes that had never been extinguished was still there.
"Goodbye Xiuyuan, please take care of yourself." Buyu frowned. She said sadly, gently raised her arm and waved it. Then she began to disappear. Xiuyuan saw that her legs were transparent first and then her body. Xiuyuan had no reason to worry anymore. He instinctively rushed forward to grab Buyu, but he didn't expect that he was still one step too late. Just when the ten fingers were about to touch her, Buyu's last face turned into a wisp of blue smoke and completely disappeared from him.
Xiuyuan hugged her, but got a handful of air.
"Unswer, unswer--" Xiu Yuan stood there and shouted her name to the surroundings.
It’s still the stone bridge, the Maolian and Lingxiao that used to be Maolian and Lingxiao, and the cultivation of fate and unswervingness are still empty, leaving only one person’s sadness and echo. The cultivation of fate falls heavily and sits on the ground.
When Xiuyuan woke up, his pillow was wet. Maybe he had realized that this was not just a dream, but a message to him. Looking at the same curtain, his heart could not contain the soreness and tears flowed down indescribable.
"Unjue-Long Buy-Yu" Xiuyuan called her name, "If you live, even if you hate you, it will give me the motivation to survive, but you are no longer there-" Xiuyuan closed his eyes in pain.
It was a day that Xiuyuan would never forget. When he walked out of the room and opened the door, the familiar wind blew. He closed his eyes. There was no more breath of a fox demon named Long Buyu in the air. Water drops fell on the ground. Xiuyuan was crying.
Some things you want to forget but can’t forget, and some people want to let go but can’t.
Xiuyuan stretched out his hand, everything that could not be grasped came with the wind. He closed his eyes and memories flipped in his mind. Those familiar eyes, from outside the window to the front of him, the back of the woman in white, three thousand black hairs, a gentle smile, a pleasant bass, a gaze with affection. The memories that carried too much suddenly surged out, and then intertwine came to Xiuyuan, until he could no longer stand. He held the cold stone railing, and dripping water fell from the back of his hand, splashing water. Xiuyuan covered his face, and the memories oozed out from his fingers like his tears, and then dissipated.
Chapter completed!