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Chapter 1838 [Shangxie] Forget the past

In the stagnant air, the figures of the two people were moving instantly, one backward and the other forward, and the sound of stagnant rain fell in an instant, like being poured into the sky by sea water.

When one black and one red figure intertwined in the boundless rain, the sound of sword blades colliding pierced the air sharply, instantly creating large ripples in the rain.

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The last group of sect master's personal guards followed the traces of the battle and rushed towards the edge of the cliff.

The man with his back turned to the approaching people looked at Xia Fuyi, countless complex and difficult emotions flashed in his dark eyes, but those emotions quickly sank into his eyes, becoming the most common expression on his face. smile.

Light, romantic, careless.

"Don't let me see you again, Xia Fuyi."

Huayan's slightly cool low smile still lingered in her ears, the man had already put away the sword lying on the girl's neck, and stretched out his hand to push it lightly.

The water red robe was rolled up by the wind, and then fell towards the depths of the cliff.

The man's face flashed across the girl's eyes, and what was finally reflected was the sky that Misty Mountain had been looking at for ten years.

The raindrops fell into her eyes, like falling into the sea, so calm that there were no ripples.

On the cliff, the man quietly watched the ray of red falling into the boundless forest below, and only when it disappeared did he close his sword and turn around to meet a large number of personal guards, and said calmly,
"After the rain stopped, I searched the mountain, Pavilion Master Xia fell down."

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She woke up in a bloody sunset.

The winding mountains in the distance are separated by a thin layer of clouds and mist, and they are gradually fading away.

The chariot and horse moved forward slowly, staggering and bumping her.

She blinked, her dark eyes were warm and ignorant, like a newborn baby with clear pupils.

It seems that I have been asleep for a long time, and then I wake up and forget the past.

The Misty Mountain where she has lived for ten years is just a piece of fog just passing by at the moment, strange and far away.

She was drowsy and closed her eyes in the rocking of a cradle again, and when she woke up again, she was already in the busy city, and the green hill was no longer in front of her eyes.

I don't know who brought her to a small town. The girl ignorantly drank the soup and medicine that Xiaoer brought up every day, and ate the meals that Xiaoer brought up. After a month of inexplicable things, she was finally greeted by the shopkeeper with a friendly "please." "Go out.

"Your money has been used up, and the person who brought you here continues to pay the money, so there is nothing we can do."

The shopkeeper said such words with a guilty face, but he sent the girl out of the inn without rejection.

There were people coming and going on the street, yelling and shouting and chattering and laughing one after another, and the noise surrounded the girl. She stood there for a long time, and finally chose a direction at random, and walked forward slowly.

I don't know where I came from, or where I'm going.

She walked from spring to summer alone, and from summer to autumn.

Finally, in the winter in a border town, she met her later master.

It was an evening without a sunset, the wind was cold, and fine snow flakes blew in the dark blue and near-black sky, and the newly lit lanterns rattled in the wind.

Under the dim light, the poorly dressed girl wiped the wine from her mouth, stood up with an empty jug, and was about to go back to her bed to sleep.

Just when she turned around, the drunk and unconscious old man behind her suddenly stopped her,
"Hey, beggar girl."

She turned her head, the old man had been fighting with her for several days, and he had never been able to fight him once, but other than that, they rarely talked, and this was the first time the old man took the initiative to stop her.

(End of this chapter)