Chapter 138 Master is old

"Who the hell are you?" A fierce sentence exposed Xuanyuan's inner panic at this time.

"Actually, you should have known who I am. Haven't you heard my voice yet? The voice said.

"Should I know who you are? How can I hear your voice?" Xuanyuan's words looked so pale and powerless.

"It's been too long, maybe you should forget it. But it doesn't matter anymore. There is still a quarter of an hour left. Choose a person and jump down. Otherwise, all four of you will die here. The voice said.

Long time? How long has it been?

Xuanyuan's heart is in turmoil. It's more messy than numbness.

Once people are confused, their thoughts will be unclear, and their brains will turn very slowly and slowly.

Xuanyuan couldn't remember the sound at all, but he didn't even have any memory of the sound. But he knew that he must have heard the sound before and even seen the owner of it. But he can't remember. He really can't remember at all.

"Axun..." Feng Linger looked at Xuanyuan's painful appearance and wanted to find some words to comfort him, but she just shouted and couldn't find any words of comfort.

How can Fengling find it? She doesn't even know what happened at this time.

If she can't find the source of the disease, how can she take the right medicine?

Xiaoyaozi said, "There are no secrets in the world that will never be known, including the deepest secrets in our hearts."

Xuanyuanxun smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I know." Xuanyuan's face was still pale, and even his voice became pale.

Put down the sleeping little white in his arms. Get up. Turn around. Facing the chasm composed of two cliffs. Slowly raised his left foot, but did not step out. The left foot trembled slightly at first, and then I didn't know whether it had been lifted for too long or too hard, and the trembling of the left foot increased sharply. Xuanyuan was already a little unstable and began to shake left and right, but he had not fallen yet.

Finally, my left foot stepped on the solid ground again, but it was still trembling.

"Xun, what are you going to do?" Feng Linger exclaimed.

Xuanyuanxun turned his back to the three people, raised his left hand high, and put it on the left and right, indicating that he would not do anything stupid to the three people.

Put down your left hand, and your right heel slowly leaves the ground, dragging forward little by little.

The right foot was on the ground, and the left foot was slowly raised, without stepping out, as if waiting for another trembling. Finally, his body shook sharply, and finally saw that he was about to fall, but at the moment when he was about to fall to fall, Xuanyuan put down his left foot again, his right heel off the ground, and dragged it forward little by little again.

After so many times, Xuan Yuanxun has come to the edge of the cliff, and then takes a step forward to the bottomless abyss.

Stand still and stand there casually, without saying anything, and the three of Xiaoyaozi did not say anything, but quietly looked at Xuan Yuanxun.

Since Xuanyuanxun said that he would not do stupid things, he would not do stupid things.

Since you can't do stupid things, just wait quietly.

Several people have long forgotten the time limit of a quarter of an hour said by the voice.

At this time, it has been a quarter of an hour, and Xuanyuan has been standing on the edge of the cliff for nearly an hour. And the voice did not appear unexpectedly.

In an hour, Xuanyuan figured out many things. Maybe not much, maybe just a few pieces. But after thinking about it, I finally figured it out. Sometimes when you think about one thing, it is countless pieces.

So Xuanyuan's face was no longer pale. So Xuanyuan hung up a cynical smile again at the corners of his mouth. So Xuanyuan Xun still looks like a scoundrel.

Xuanyuan came back, step by step, and firmly step by step.

Xiaoyaozi said, "Have you figured it out?"

"I figured it out." Xuanyuan replied.

"That's reassuring teacher." Xiaoyaozi said.

"Xun'er will definitely go there as soon as possible. It won't be long, master, don't worry. Xuanyuan looked for the way.

"What kind of riddle are you playing? Ah Xun, what did you come up with? Who is Fu Jian?" Fengling asked repeatedly.

"There are no riddles, just talking about something, something that is not suitable for children. Ha! As for what I have figured out, you will soon know. Fu Jian is just a person, an ordinary person. Xuanyuan looked for the way.

"A Xun, you really have changed back to the old one." Fengling said with great joy.

Xuan Yuanxun smiled and did not say anything, but there was a deep sadness in his eyes, but it also flashed away. Except for Xiaoyaozi, no one had noticed it.

Xiaoyaozi laughed and said, "Do you know how old I live? I'm 189 years old, and I'm really old. It's really old. The future Jialan continent belongs to you young people. This is the first time that Xiaoyaozi called himself "I am" and the last time.

Fengling has already known why Xiaoyaozi suddenly said such a paragraph, but it was too late.

"Master..." Fengling ran to the edge of the cliff, suddenly knelt down and shouted. But he didn't cry.

"Master..." Nangong Ruoming has also come to Fengling'er's side, looking at Xiaoyaozi, who is still falling, and crying.

Only Xuan Yuanxun was still standing in the same place, but the two lines of tears had quietly fallen.

Fengling suddenly turned around, stood in front of Xuanyuan, and glared angrily, "You already knew that the master was going to do this, right? Isn't that right?!"

Xuanyuan didn't say anything, but nodded.

"Then why didn't you hold the master? At that time, you were next to the master. You were the closest to the master!" The wind bell roared.

Xuanyuanxun closed his eyes and suddenly opened his eyes. His tears had turned red and said, "Can't you see that the master has determined to die!"

Fengling was stunned for a moment, and suddenly hugged Xuanyuan Xun and hugged her tightly.

Xuan Yuanxun hesitated to look at Xiaobai, who was still asleep not far away, sighed in his heart, and finally gently patted Fengling Xiuer on the back. He couldn't help whispering, "Cry out, cry out."

I don't know if Fengling is tired of crying or hasn't rest for a long time, and she actually slept on Xuanyuan's shoulder.

In the dream, Fengling saw her father who had never seen before, but her father's appearance soon turned into the appearance of a free son...

Nang Ruoming had already wiped the tears on his face, quietly stood on the side of Xuanyuan and looked up at the sky. There was no so-called blood in his eyes, no so-called murderous spirit, and no so-called anger. Some are just calm. But sometimes, calm is the most terrible.

Xuanyuan has already closed his eyes, and even his heartbeat has returned to normal.

It seems that the three have become nothing. It seems that nothing has happened just now, and it seems that the death of Xiaoyaozi is just a distant past.

But it seems that it is never true.

Half an hour later, the wind bell woke up. The tears on his face were dry, and there was a shallow smile on the corners of his mouth. It seems that Fengling really had a good dream.

There was no more shyness, just said calmly, "A Xun, thank you." After saying that, he left Xuanyuan's arms.

Xuanyuan smiled and said nothing.

For a long time, Xuanyuan Xun also looked up at the sky like Nangong Ruo and said lightly, "Your goal has been achieved. Come out."

PS: Although this chapter is short, the prodigal son has changed it many times. Originally, I wanted the four of them to have a dialogue and sacrifice themselves, but I thought it was too fake. This is not acting, but one person must die. Now that Xiaoyaozi has determined to die, he won't talk more.

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