Chapter 1015

Until the sound of footsteps behind him gradually faded away, Baili Wenxiu could no longer stand.

He suddenly half knelt down, holding the sword in his hand and inserting it on the ground, relying on the sword, he could not fall down.

At the moment, his body has already been thousands of holes, a series of ferocious and terrible scars are all over the place, and the blood directly soaked his clothes, but he did not expose his wounds.

In his bleak back, there is a lack of breath.

The man in black was more powerful than he thought, plus the large number of people, and he was pulled out of the powerful force because he betrayed the general system.

But even so, bailiwenxiu still guarded the people he wanted to protect.

Corner of the mouth, he tried to hook up a smile, even if this smile how to contain bitterness and loss, he swallowed alone.

The hundred mile pattern repair suddenly felt that the wound on the body seemed to be no longer painful. It was just because of the pain in the heart that the pain of the wound was covered up.

He was ready to give up, but when Han Fei really left, Bai Li Wen Xiu realized what kind of pain his decision would bring, and that kind of pain was even beyond his control.

Breath, slowly fade down.

Even breathing air has become a luxury.

Bai Li Wen Xiu wants to see the direction of Han Fei's departure, but he can't do it. His hand holding the handle of the sword has no strength any more. Suddenly, he falls to the ground, smashes heavily, and raises the dust.

"Cough..."

He coughed twice in pain, but he vomited out a big mouthful of blood, blood mixed with blood foam, broken viscera, his life in a little bit of the passage.

In fact, just after killing the last man in black, he couldn't stand any longer, but he didn't fall down. He heard the sound of pushing the door in his ear, so he stopped and exhausted his last trace of strength.

He didn't want to let the people he once loved see his embarrassed side at the moment.

He didn't want to be remembered by Hanfei.

He just wanted to stay in her memory picture of himself, as always.

After all It was his last thought.

Bai Li Wen Xiu's eyes gradually began to blur up, and everything in front of him gradually lost focus.

Breathing, also gradually weak.

He vomited out a big mouthful of blood, and his bloody lips trembled. It seemed that he was saying something silently. Listen carefully

"Han Fei..."

"I'm sorry..."

Before the eyes of the hundred mile pattern repair, it gradually became dark.

He seemed to have a dream, as if he had gone back to the past, back to a thousand years ago.

Ear, there is a faint sound of guzheng.

Under the peach blossom tree, that is his favorite place. He was not born to be a God.

His name is Yunzhu. He is the leader of Yunzhuang, and Yunzhuang is the first one in the world.

And he, is the world famous cloud childe.

A white shirt, a song tune, gentle temperament such as jade, as well as always smiling corners of the mouth.

Cloud candle cloud childe's extraordinary demeanor has charmed many thousands of young girls.

But at that time, Yunzhu never cared for anyone. Except for the things in Yunzhuang, he was indifferent to everyone. However, his indifference was only hidden in his eyes. However, on the surface, he always seemed to be friendly to others, with light clouds and gentle breeze.

There is no one in Yunzhuang who does not admire the master from the bottom of his heart. It seems that the word "childe" is specially made for Yunzhu.

A stranger is like a jade, and there is no one like him in the world.

Cloud candle cloud childe, is the best address.

It's said that young master Yun is good at martial arts, but he doesn't like to use martial arts. He is more interested in playing the piano than using martial arts.

However, that day, when he was resting under the tree, he heard the noise and opened his eyes. On top of him was the smiling face with a bright smile.

What a smile

He can't remember how to describe it. Most of the best words in the world are not as warm as this smile.

He lost his mind for a moment, and suddenly felt that even the most brilliant flowers were not as amazing as the smile in front of him.

"Hello, I heard the sound of your piano for a long time. I'm sorry to come uninvited because I've been waiting for a long time. It seems that you don't intend to play now, so I can't help but disturb you."

Yunzhuyun, who has always been calm and self-sustaining, was out of his mind for the first time.

"Well? Can't you hear me? Oh, I'm sorry, but I didn't know you were deficient. "

After a while, he found his voice, he heard himself say.

"What do you want to hear?"

On that day, they met for the first time.

For the first time, he took the initiative to play the piano for a person.That day, he was playing, while she lay still on the tree trunk, closed her eyes and listened.

When he stopped, the people in the tree had disappeared.

Cloud candle did not put in mind, only when this is a beautiful passer-by.

But after that day, the person who he regarded as a wonderful passer-by has become a regular visitor. Not every day will come, but it will appear quietly at a certain moment. It is not as disturbing as the first time. It just appears quietly for a while, or sits in the original position and listens to the music quietly.

The shepherd always thinks that when he comes to the villa, he can't help but think that he can't help but think that he can't help but think of the guests in the villa.

However, it was strange that he did not have half resistance and disgust. He really regarded himself as a person who played the piano. He was only a player. He had no other identity and did not need to maintain the appearance of a childe.

It's a strange feeling.

He didn't know her name, and he never told his name. They were strangers, but he was willing to play the piano in person without much communication.

Even, he began to habitually come to this place every day, and he didn't do anything. He just sat quietly. Sometimes when she came, he would play the piano. If she didn't come, he would be in a trance.

Until then, she didn't show up for a long time.

He thought that this man had become a passer-by and disappeared. Cloud candle had been sad, but he didn't take it too seriously. He just regretted that the peace was no longer there.

After a long time, the business of Yunzhuang gradually became busy. In the chaotic times, Yunzhuang became one of several top forces and countless people came to join in.

Even if he doesn't have any desire to pursue fame and wealth, in troubled times, the strong are always easy to come to seek shelter from the weak, and the reputation of cloud village is becoming more and more famous. The personal reputation of the master of the villa, Mr. Yun, is praised by more people. In addition, there is no wife of the villa leader, which makes more people covetous.

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