Transcending the Nine Heavens

I don't know what kind of power supports two people, they actually broke into Lincoln Dance!

Faced with a sword like a forest, he stood up in the early morning and welcomed the sword.

“Don't bother us, let's talk to him!” The voice of the early morning swallowed, her body trembled, and word for word, her eyes seemed to have a mad flame, burning in the bear.

Her voice was resolute and inviolable. But it reveals a strange faintness.

One, as pale as ashes.

The dark voice of the Night Emperor said softly: "Let them pass!” Softly: “In the face of the windy clouds, let you speak at the end. ”

But before he said that, Meng had rushed past, hugging the cold dance.

The wisdom of the Lincoln Dance has begun to dissipate.

His pupils, they've begun to magnify.

Three pints of supreme blow is far from what his seven pints of holy class can bear!

But his eyes were suddenly and miraculously focused on Meng at this moment, and his eyes were anxious, growling: “Whatever do I do? Why don't you go? ”

He's growling!

But the voice is pitiful.

“I'll give it to you first.” Meng suddenly took a deep breath and exhaled gently. He was afraid to disturb his brothers. He was afraid to push harder and shook up his brothers' last chance: “I'll give you a lift... cold dance, today we're leaving together...”

Ling Ling Wang anxiously wanted to turn his head, but could not turn. He could only turn his eyes slowly and scolded with resentment: “You stupid bird... what about the early morning... what about the early morning? We're all dead. What about her? What about her? ”

“I'll stay with you.” At the beginning of the night, come gently, squatting gently, softly: “Brother Cold Dance, let's go together! Huang Quan Road is far away, you will be alone and scared. ”

“No, I'm not afraid!” Ling Ling Dance doesn't know where the power is, anxiously stood up his neck: “Don't die... you... you... you must be happy! You die... I will not meditate! ”

Suddenly staring into the snowy night sky, he growled: "Thief heaven! I'm dying! ”

Tears dropped in the early morning, dropping on the cold dance face.

The cold dance eyes dissipated, muttering, heartbroken: “I'm afraid you're crying the most...”

I'm most afraid of you crying...

I quit because I was afraid of you crying; I became you because I was afraid of you crying; because I was afraid of you crying, I sheltered my love enemies from escaping, because I was afraid of you crying, so I secretly followed my love enemies to meet you, because I was afraid of you crying... I gave everything for you, because I was afraid of you crying, I was lonely all my life, or because I was afraid of you crying... I gave my life...

But you still cry...

“In the early morning... don't cry...” The cold dance eyes scattered, muttering: “Brother Cold Dance gives you... what you want... don't cry...”

At the beginning of the night, tears were like rain.

Meng suddenly held the hand of Ling Ling Dance tightly, tears flowing, desperately channelling his energy into the body of Ling Ling Dance.

But he slowly felt that Ling Ling Dance's body had begun to refuse Qianqi!

Life is about to disappear.

“Hey...” The chill dance frowned painfully: “I'm in pain...”

The wind rolled with snowflakes and poured on his face.

The icy bones cleared his mind at the end of the cold dance. His eyes glanced confused at the snowflakes in the sky and a hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes. He muttered: "I really want to go see the snow with you...”

The last moment of his life, his last obsession, is still this broken dream...

At the beginning of the night, I held my hand tightly against the cold dancer's hand and cried like rain: “Brother Cold Dance, I will accompany you to see the snow... I will accompany you to watch the snow now...”

But Ling Chi Dance couldn't hear what she was saying. Only one of her right hands suddenly grabbed Meng Chao's hand, and finally the power broke out a few words: “Take her... live... live... go on...”

Suddenly he gasped in a hurry, but only out of breath, without breathing in, his eyes wide open: “Sing... you, you, you owe me... you must avenge me yourself... you must..."

His body shook, his eyes so wide, he lost all breath.

His hand, slipping quietly from Meng's superior hand, drowned in the snow.

Touch the cold snowflake.

His face is painful, like his hands, touching a broken dream...

“You will avenge me with your own hands!” Meng closed his eyes in abject pain.

Cold Dance, you are still so hard-working while you are dying!

You know, where can I get revenge with my own hands? It takes at least thousands of years of practice... so I can live for thousands... thousands of years of caring for the beginnings...

Is that what you think? You're dead, and you've planned a goal for me, to keep me alive...

But today's situation…

Ling Ling's body gradually cooled down, but Meng seemed to have a shadow in front of him.

In the beginning, the long figure, white clothes like snow, long sleeves, good dancing, Toyotomi Toyotomi, playing sword song, Ling Er son of Tsema River and Lake... Ling Ching Dance, in the beginning, when I sent myself away for three days, smiled and said: “Take care! ”

……

“Brother Cold Dance!” A shout in the early morning, a sudden wow, a breath of blood.

Meng suddenly squatted, and the divine thought suddenly became very distant at this moment.

Back then, we laughed together, we were young and crazy...

Together, in love with the early morning.

Then everything changed.

It was him who saved his life, it was him who covered his escape; it was him who took care of himself and escaped for three days, it was him who secretly let himself meet the first meeting... while he hid quietly and broke his heart.

In that time, he escaped for three days and said to him, "I'm afraid I won't be able to come back from the cold dance. At first, you have to take good care of her. ”

He was furious at the time: "Spare your mother's ass! If the heart of the first morning were on me, I would marry her too! Her heart's not on me. What's the use of marrying her? You want me to be a poodle! ”

“Monk, if you are a man, get strong and come and pick up the first morning! I already hate you, but don't make me look down on you again! ”

“In front of you, you're gone. If you can be touched by me in the early morning and fall in love with me, don't blame me for my love! But if her heart doesn't change, then we'll wait for you to come back! Pick her up! ”

“If you don't come back to me, you've given your life for nothing. I hate you all my life! Shatter your grave! Shake your bones! ”

“You and I have never been brothers! We're enemies! No days! I hate you! I can't wait to tear you apart! ”

“But I'll help you! ”

……

Meng's superior face twisted, tears flowed down his cheek, into his mouth, bitter.

Remember to go back three days and have a drink with Lincoln Dance. Ling Chi danced and laughed bitterly as he drank. At that time, he exclaimed: "It is said that a woman's heart can change, but once a woman's heart is given, it will not change for life...”

“Women who change their minds because they are not in love. ”

Every time we were together, every time we drank; the chill dance said, "I really want to kill you! I want to torture you! I really want to tear you to pieces... you die in the next three days, why don't you die in the next three days... why not die? ”

But... every time, he still helps me.

He also said: "If the real change of heart followed me in the early morning, she wouldn't be cute... but even if it wasn't, I dreamed of it. ”

“As long as Ken and I are together in the early morning, I will spend the rest of my life saving her, transferring her feelings for you to me; but she won't. ”

“You're not sorry for me, I'm sorry for you and the first morning! Without me, your family would not be destroyed. ”

But after that, he then argued to himself, "Actually, there's no one between us who's sorry. It's just a trick. I didn't love the wrong person in the early morning, I was a nocturnal bastard. It's me, I like people I shouldn't like, I can't pull myself out. ”

“But it's hard to pull, and it's happy. I know you can't see it, but whenever you think about it in the early morning, you're full of motivation, full of happiness. But you know me? Every time I think of the first morning, my heart aches bitterly, I want to put two swords in myself. ”

On that occasion, Lincoln danced and laughed bitterly: "My name didn't get well, Lincoln danced, born in the Far North. Hey, Ling Xuexie dances alone in cold weather...”

“All my life I have struggled all my life, all my life I have danced alone; and in the early morning of the night I sing a long song, who pities me as if my heart were dust. ”

This poem, it was a chill dance to amuse himself, that day, he was drunk. He scolded himself when he was drunk.

Happy boy!

He always said that about me.

With intense and uncovered jealousy and jealousy.

I didn't know at the time that my family was dead, alone, running like dogs; where were they happy? But I finally realized that I am much happier than you in one way or another...

Because I have dreams, you don't.

You've loved your whole life, you've suffered your whole life, you've despaired your whole life... you've struggled your whole life!

Cold dance... if there is a newborn, I will do this for you!

You deserve it!

Meng suddenly stood up slowly, slowly unzipped his clothes, slowly took them off, then laid them on the ground, the body of the cold dance, carefully lifted them up, put them on his long shirt.

Then, carefully fasten the buttons and cover the front chest back of the chilling dance that has been smashed, then reach out and grab the chilling dance's wide eyelids, muttering: “Brother... go, I'll be right there... I owe you in this life, in the next life, I'll pay you back! ”

But his hands caressed and his eyes opened again! So many times!

Look at yourself in anger!

These lost eyes look at themselves with such anger!

Meng suddenly shook his heart, he stunned for a while before finally muttering: “You still want us to live... is that it? Is that so? ”

He said sadly, "Well, don't worry about the cold dance… I'll do everything I can to live with the beginning. Live well... work hard and avenge you with your own hands... OK? Are you relieved? ”

Hands, again with cold dancing eyes.

This time, the miraculous, cold dancing eyes closed quietly.

Stiff cheeks also seem a lot more restful.

Is that how you believe me? Meng exceeded this moment, suddenly his heart was cut like a knife!

Piece of pieces!

…… (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com) and your support is my biggest motivation.)