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    No one knows what kind of decision Zhang Shiyun made that night, but everyone knows that since that day, Ling Wuzhan has been followed by a little tail.  Inseparable from him, accompanied by him every day.  Their marshal no longer returned from the battlefield alone, and Zhang Shiyun was added, which seemed to add a bit of softness to Ling Wuzhan's chilling aura.

    "Why do you follow me?" Ling Wuzhan stood on the battlefield covered in blood, his face was full of incomprehension. He didn't know what the woman in front of him was doing recently, so he insisted on following him.  Behind him, although it was not appropriate to miss anything, it also made Ling Wuzhan feel uncomfortable.

    "I'm willing to follow you, what do you care about? You, let's go back to the camp with this lady! Why are you standing here stupidly!"  Walking in the camp, Zhang Shiyun could feel the slight trembling of his arms, and subconsciously looked back at Ling Wuzhan.

    However, he found that Ling Wuzhan was still calm and composed. How many battles did this man have to go through to become what he is now!  Ling Wuzhan stood behind and sighed softly, how could he not see her thoughts, but, but he really couldn't help it.  His heart died long ago, when that person died, his heart died there.

    When Ling Wuzhan sees her, he can't help but think of Xiao Qi, all their past, and the ups and downs between them.  Some things, some people, turned into eternity and the most perfect state in his heart.  He woke up in pain every day, he seemed to be able to see Xiao Qi dying in front of him covered in blood, and he seemed to be able to hear Xiao Qi's questioning.

    Xiao Qi kept asking him, why didn't he avenge himself, why didn't he avenge himself, he could also see his parents and grandpa.

    He seemed to be still in that summer night many years ago, that summer night when countless people lost their lives. He carried the hope of all their dead. At that time, he was no longer the young master of Tianzong, he was a husband, a  Son, is a grandson!  It was everyone's last hope, he didn't want to and didn't want to step out that day, because he clearly knew what his responsibility was!

    He clenched his fists involuntarily, looking at the battlefield full of corpses behind him, and seeing the blood stained on his body, he once again became neither happy nor sad.  He just stood behind Zhang Shiyun and said indifferently: "Follow if you like!"

    Zhang Shiyun looked back, and saw indifference and silence in Ling Wuzhan's eyes, which was a strange look she had never seen before.  This man in front of her, she wanted to tear him apart completely for the first time, she wanted to see if his heart was made of stone, why he could be so indifferent.

    Zhang Shiyun is thinking now, she wants to stand in front of Ling Wuzhan, clutching his skirt tightly, she wants to question him loudly, she wants to tell him her truest feelings.  But she couldn't, she didn't dare, she knew that once she did that, she would really lose him.

    Because that night, she suddenly understood one thing, she was a little obsessed with him, a little fascinated, or she had fallen in love with the silent man in front of her.  Maybe it was from the first assassination, maybe it was because he saved a member of their blood-clothed sect before.  Maybe it's because of his heroic appearance on the battlefield.  Maybe it's just because of the fragility and endless tenderness that flashed in his eyes when he called the wrong name.

    No matter what the reason is, and she doesn't know why, she only knows one thing clearly, she is hopelessly in love with the man in front of her who doesn't love her.  She wanted to melt, wanted to infect everything about him.  She wanted this man to come out of the past, so from that day on, she has been by his side, accompanying this man, and wanted her time to erase the wound in his heart that could not heal.

    But she didn't succeed, and she couldn't see any success. On the contrary, she could clearly feel the man's alienation and indifference towards herself.  He is like a piece of ice that cannot be melted, making it impossible for anyone who belongs to that day to approach or touch him.  He is like an avenger who has lost his feelings. He wants to bear the responsibility that belongs to him alone and move forward alone.

    Zhang Shiyun didn't know whether her efforts were of any use, and she couldn't be sure whether she could occupy a place in his heart.  It was because of the woman named Xiaoqi that she seemed so special when she was beside him, she didn't understand and didn't know, or she guessed some answers but wanted to pretend that she didn't know.

    She was afraid that once she knew the answer and knew it, she would no longer have the courage to fight hard, and she would no longer have the courage to stay by this man's side.  flashed in her mind?All kinds of pictures made her mind become extremely messy in an instant.  I don't know when she stopped going forward and continued to walk, and she stopped at the same place with a somewhat dull gaze, and stopped moving forward.

    However, Ling Wuzhan seemed to be ignorant of all this, and was just getting farther and farther away from this woman alone. Zhang Shiyun knew that if some things were not made clear today.  This man will really stay away from himself, just like he is now.  I can only stay behind him forever, and I can't catch up with her in a far, far away place.

    Zhang Shiyun's pupils regained clarity in an instant, and she suddenly exerted her strength to chase after Ling Wuzhan crazily. She was like a lunatic, ignoring and ignoring everything around her. She pointed to catch up with that target, that  A goal that I am crazy about.  Her heart was trembling, shaking, and rolling, and she was about to touch the sleeve of the man in front of her.

    She wanted to tell the man in front of her everything in her heart, and she didn't want to bear it any longer. Some things can only be known after they are spoken out, right?  If she was bored in her heart all her life, how would the idiot man in front of her know!

    But at the moment when she had made up her mind to do everything, an arrow had arrived at her side at an unbelievable speed, and the next second it directly penetrated her chest, and blood spurted out, instantly dyed red  her skirt.  She fell down behind Ling Wuzhan, she looked up at that figure feebly, she wanted to see his face clearly, she wanted to remember the face of the man in front of her at this moment.

    Even if he looks back at me, it¡¯s fine, isn¡¯t it?  Even if you just look back at me, okay!  !  Zhang Shiyun's consciousness gradually blurred, becoming more and more blurred (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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