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Volume 26 Chapter 3 Revenge (End)

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    I hugged Gan Ningzhen tightly, the strings were like an invisible mesh, connecting us together.

    A teardrop slipped from the corner of Gan Ningzhen¡¯s eye and shattered on the lake, so the whole lake was filled with tears.

    The strings quivered faintly, they were silent strings, resounding in Gan Ningzhen¡¯s heart.

    I heard the lonely blooming of the snow lotus, the sound of the weak water sword, and the sadness and joy of her life.

    In the deep layer of snow, she lay beside me, skin to skin.

    In front of the bonfire on the grassland, she and I stood side by side, smiling and dancing, hand in hand.

    She sang a sad song and cut out the flying sword.

    She also once told me to remember the most beautiful and touching moment.

    The strings quivered faintly, and everything about her opened up to me, like a midnight dream.  I turn into a string that turns and winds a thousand times. I am both Lin Fei and Ning Zhen. We are separated and intersected, intersected and staggered.

    Outside Biluofu, the violent storm seemed to be tired, the thunder and fire were annihilated, and the void fell into the deepest darkness.

    The surroundings suddenly became so quiet that it seemed unreal.

    ?????????? Gongzi Ying, holding the pipa in her arms, came gracefully, tearing open the night like a bright light.

    "Ningzhen, are you looking for me?" Gongzi Ying walked into the waterside pavilion, unaware that Gan Ningzhen was involuntarily controlled by the strings.

    The strings oscillate subtly, and joy, anger, love, fear, sorrow, evil, desire, life, death, eyes, ears, nose, and mouth change accordingly. Gan Ningzhen has already become my marionette, eyes slightly lowered, nodding silently.  .

    "It's so late, why don't you rest? Can't you sleep again?" Gongziying asked softly, the dark water waves reflected on his face, and a few strands of purple hair were messy and tangled in front of his forehead, as if gently shaking.

    Gan Ning really lowered her head and said nothing.

    "I've always wanted to come see you, but I was afraid that you were still angry with me, so." Gongzi Ying said hesitantly, as if sighing.

    "It's true that I can't get away these days. The sect has a lot of things going on. Qingxu Tian is also in a panic. All the sect leaders and elders came to me, worried about the catastrophe of the destruction of the world. I have to appease them one by one. I can't let them  Disappointed in Bi Luofu." Gongzi Ying's voice became hoarse as he spoke and coughed in a low voice.  He turned his head quickly and covered his mouth with his sleeves.  Gan Ning was not allowed to see the dark red blood on her sleeves.

    In the battle with Bichao Ge, he was still injured after all.

    After a pause, a smile appeared on Gongzi Ying's face: "I'm so confused. Why do I say this to you? You must find it very boring. I remember when you were a child, every time you heard something you didn't want to hear. It would always be like this,  He lowered his head, rubbed the corners of his clothes, and said nothing."

    I drove Gan Ningzhen and replied: "I am no longer a child, and neither are you."

    Young Master Ying fell silent for a moment.  As if to strengthen his spirits, he said with an excited tone: "You know, just before I came, the seven-hole snow lotus in Lengxiangtan bloomed! You can't think of it, it really bloomed! Why, don't you  Do you remember?"

    "Is it the lotus seed you brought back?"

    "Yes, it was the lotus seed that we planted with our own hands, but you clamored that it would never survive. At that time, I tried to persuade you for a long time, but you also said that Brother Ying was really wordy like an old lady."

    "It's been a long time, I don't remember much."

    "It's not that long, it's the third year since you came to Biluofu. At that time, you were so tall, and you just came to my place." Gongzi Ying stretched out her hand and made signs on her waist, and laughed.  "You said that the seven-orificed snow lotus only grows in the coldest snow-capped mountains and cannot survive in Biluofu because it hates it here. You also dug out the mud at the bottom of the pond and quietly smeared it on the back of my clothes. I simply jumped into the pond.  I force you to plant lotus seeds together."

    Gan Ningzhen nodded: "You also promised me that in the future, I will be able to see the most beautiful snow lotus in the north."

    "The lotus has really bloomed. Although it is still very small, with only a tiny bud, it is really beautiful. I thought I would never see it when the world was shattered. Should we go and take a look together?" Young Master Ying lowered her head and said,  Looking at Gan Ningzhen eagerly, he suddenly saw tears in the corners of her eyes.

    "I want to get out of here."

    Young Master Ying was stunned for a long time, and said in a harsh voice, "So you are still blaming me for not letting you go find him."

    "Do you have to go find him? Ning Zhen, sometimes not seeing him is better than seeing him. He may not be like you." His voice weakened, and his expression was confused, as if all the strength had been drained away, "We still,  Would you like to go see the lotus flowers?"

    Gan Ning was silent for a while and then said, "Please play a piece of music."

    Gongzi Ying's pale face regained its energy: "You are still the same as when you were a child. Every time you are unhappy, you have to listen to me playing the piano. Sometimes, I am really afraid of you??Tired of hearing this.  "He sat down, leaning on the railing of the waterside pavilion, with his legs dangling on the lake.

    Gan Ningzhen stood behind Gongzi Ying, staring at the pipa as bright as jade in his hand.  A little eyebrow knife is hidden in the belly of the piano. When playing, there is no time to take it out.

    "Ningzhen, how wonderful it would be if we were still at that time." Gongzi Ying hummed, fingering the strings, the dew condensed in the wind, and a string of pipa sounds sounded in the silent darkness.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It's like a little eyebrow knife was born in Bitan and came out of the deep valley.

    The sound of music comes over and over again, like a wet mist lingering, hazy and difficult to distinguish.  That's when Dai Mei Dao was taken to Biluofu. The road ahead was uncertain and lonely.

    ??Suddenly, there was a clear sound of string hooking, and the music was dense, like beads falling on a jade plate, noisy, like rain hitting a bamboo building, dripping.  The music became faster and faster, the timbre became higher and higher, and a sudden sound pierced the sky, like a glacier breaking and a thunderclap.

    Gan Ning really pulled out the Three Thousand Weak Water Sword.

    The sound of music spirals down again, turning a thousand times, gradually becoming softer and clearer, like a baby swallow circling a beam, whispering, or a spring silkworm spinning silk, lingering.  Young Master Ying was immersed in the past and could not help but smile.

    There was a flash of light, and the sharp edge of the sword pierced Young Master Ying's vest.

    "Choke!" The string broke.

    The blood soaked along the clothes and stained them.  "Plop", Pipa fell into the lake and slowly sank.

    "Ning Zhen." Gongzi Ying murmured softly. Without using her magic power, she clamped the sword's edge. She just turned her head with difficulty and stared blankly at Gan Ning Zhen. She pursed her lips and asked in a low voice, "Why?"

    "Bichao Ge." Gan Ningzhen replied indifferently.

    "It turns out it's for him. Ning Zhen, is he really that good?" Young Master Ying frowned in pain, her chest trembling slightly, "I didn't mean to hide it from you. Ning Zhen, don't hate me, okay?  ?¡±

    Gan Ning really shook her head.

    There was a look of despair on Gongzi Ying's face. He was in a daze for a while, tremblingly, he grabbed the cold sword edge, faced it, and penetrated his heart. Bright red blood spattered on the lake.

    "Now, you don't hate me anymore, right?" Gongzi Ying said weakly, coughing out a large ball of blood. "When you were a child, you always stayed in the corner alone, avoiding everyone. In the middle of the night, I saw you  Standing alone by the pool, crying secretly. I thought, it turns out that there is someone as lonely as me in this world. We are all so lonely. We can, we can go see the lotus together."

    His eyes were getting darker and darker, and his whole body was stained red with blood. He struggled to reach out his hand, as if to touch something: "Did you see it? Ning Zhen, the lotus is blooming, the snow-white lotus is blooming very big, very big  big"

    He suddenly laughed, leaned back, and fell into the cold, dark lake.

    (More about this the day after tomorrow, Lin Fei versus Longdie.)
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