Chapter 2 Those Years

On the way to Wucheng, Xiaoyao is thinking about the future plan.

Today's great fantasy has successfully entered the Jianghu era, and there are many sects at all levels. In the past, the era dominated by individual players has passed. In the future, there will be more shining stars, and players who can't catch up with the pace of the times will eventually pass away in the trend of the times.

Every master is thinking about the way to go in the future.

Xiaoyao is also one of them.

Class, skills, and equipment are all factors for a player to get to the ladder of success, and skills are undoubtedly the most important of them. In this regard, Xiaoyao is in the upper reaches but has not reached the top level. At least, before he reaches the second level of cultivation, these are all things he must think about. The strong win and the loser retreats. This is the eternal pursuit of the great fantasy. No player can be an exception, even if he is as strong as a swordsman and a king of heaven.

Xiaoyao never thinks that he is a natural lucky person.

Whether it is Tianshang or the skills he has now, he has worked hard to gain. In the future, in order to stay away from being eliminated by the world, everything he needs to catch up with the times.

"Ding."

The message prompt is flashing, and Xiaoyao suddenly wakes up.

In meditation, time passed very fast. Unconsciously, he had come to the foot of Shangwu Mountain. The familiar name of the information panel jumped out with doubts.

" Xiaoyao, there is something wrong with the wolf. After returning to the stone city, he has been locked himself in the room. He has not come out for two days. It's useless for us to persuade him. He seems to be in a low mood. Come and have a look."

The information is sent by Ye Shisan.

Xiaoyao was slightly stunned.

Two days ago, the wolf fought with Zizhu Shangren. He had seen that something was wrong, but he did not delve into it. After that, his mood was relatively calm, but he didn't want it to happen suddenly. The complexity of that day, and the sadness of that day flashed from Xiaoyao's heart one by one. He was ready to step on Shangwu Mountain and stopped, turned his head and stepped back to the carriage to the Falling Stone City again.

......

Falling Stone City.

When Xiaoyao arrived in Luoshi City, Ye Shisan and Quanshui immediately rushed to the station of Hanxiang Pavilion as soon as they saw Xiaoyao, and came to a quiet courtyard in just ten minutes. At this time, there are many Hanxiangge players standing in the courtyard, many of whom are familiar with Xiaoyao. They all had worries on their faces. Seeing Xiaoyao coming, they hoped that he could persuade the wolf.

"I'll try."

Xiaoyao's expression was slightly heavy. He could imagine that the abnormality of the wolf caused the worries of these brothers who had a good feelings for him, otherwise he would not have pulled him over.

"Good."

Everyone nodded repeatedly and reported their hope.

Xiaoyao nodded slightly and went straight to the door and knocked. The room was so calm that everyone present felt deeply depressed.

"Wolf, I'm Xiaoyao."

After the calm voice came to the wooden door, there was no response for a long time.

Disappointment flashed on everyone outside the courtyard. They thought that Xiaoyao could help, but it seemed that the effect was not as good as expected.

Squeak.

The door suddenly opened a gap.

The crisp voice seemed to be the light of hope falling from the outside. Ye Shisan and others suddenly burst into inexplicable surprises. They looked at Xiaoyao one after another, and their mood was depressed and excited.

The door was dim and there was no light. Xiaoyao opened the door and saw the wolf sitting quietly by the bed at a glance. At a glance, he could find that his mood was extremely low.

He held a bracelet woven with straw rope in his hand, which was intertwined with yellow.

The bracelet is very ordinary.

But the wolf's dazed eyes kept staring at it, as if looking at the deepest memory. In those eyes, Xiaoyao read the missing, the sadness, and the unwillingness and hatred.

This look is very similar to what it said.

Xiaoyao quietly turned around and locked the door, sitting quietly beside the wolf.

"Brother Xiaoyao."

The wolf suddenly made a sound, and his voice was hoarse and dry, which made Xiaoyao startled. He looked at the wolf. At this moment, his eyes were full of blood, and his face looked a little pale. He still stared at the bracelet on his hand and smiled hoarsely: "They still invited you over. I'm sorry."

Maybe it's the care of Xiaoyao in Hanxiang Academy for a few months, or maybe it's Xiaoyao's affection for the wolf.

Facing Xiaoyao, the wolf finally came out.

"You should say this to the Hanxiangge brothers outside the door." Xiaoyao sighed calmly: "How long have you stayed inside, how long have they guarded outside? In the end, there is no way to find me. Therefore, you should say that it's not me who are sorry, but their brothers who worry about you and work for you.

"Yes."

The wolf's eyes were a little empty, and he raised his head slightly with a painful look: "They are my brothers, and I'm wrong. I'll go out and apologize to them later, but Brother Xiaoyao, I feel uncomfortable and painful!"

"I've been holding this in my heart for a long time, but I don't know who to tell. They are my brothers, so I don't want to share this pain with them. Brother Xiaoyao. Although you and I are as old, in my heart, I have always been grateful for your advice."

"Say it, say it."

Xiaoyao was stunned.

He looked at the wolf silently, suddenly sighed, and unnaturally took the wolf's shoulder: "In fact, I saw that there was something wrong with you in the purple bamboo forest. If you have any hardships, you can tell me."

"Brother Xiaoyao."

"I miss her, I miss her so much, I miss her so much!!!" The wolf suddenly hugged his knees and buried his head in tears: "Do you remember when I left the college? It was half a year ago, and it had been half a year..."

Xiaoyao didn't say anything. He nodded and held his arm slightly harder.

"I, who left the college, used to be full of fighting spirit. I feel that the world is full of all new things. I live every day to be full for tomorrow's success. On that day, I met her in an adventure team. She was very quiet and understanding, which always made me in a daze because of her kindness and sometimes stupidity.

"Her name is Ziyan.

"Everyone in the team likes her very much, and I am no exception. However, in the end, she chose me, oh..." When the wolf said this, there was a look of crying or laughing at the corners of his mouth: "Later, I learned that it turned out that she liked me because of the way I was stupidly. She said that I looked good like this. Love."

"One day, two days..."

"As we were together, we and several members of the team had a grudge because of this, and finally broke up unhappily, and she took me to many places. She is very mysterious, but I know that she will tell me when she wants to say it, and she doesn't want to say it. Even if I ask again, it won't help.

"She likes to laugh very much and often laughs and is happy because of my silly action."

"She has a lot of sentimentality and often inexplicably sad. She is sad and doesn't know if our future can be happy in the future."

"She is very lazy. Even if she sits in one place and plays with a small ornament, she can play all day."

"She is very stupid. She is a pure love idiot. She often worries about whether she is not doing well."

"She is very..."

In a sentence, the wolf is sometimes sad, sometimes laughing, sometimes in a daze, and his heart is completely attracted by the girl in his mouth, which is hindered and missed. On the two days, his voice was a little hoarse, and his voice kept rippled in the room with a low voice, but always with deep attachment.

Xiaoyao is silent.

A white skirt appeared in his mind and smiled silently: "Where are you again?"

"But!"

The wolf's face was suddenly full of anger and hatred: "One day they came. In the snowy Shangwu Mountain, we climbed high to look at the snow. They stepped on the void and flew from the sky. They wanted to take away the purple smoke and take her away from me forever. They were very strong. I was angry and stubborn, and the blood was scattered all over the snow."

"The purple smoke was finally taken away by them."

"They said that I don't deserve to be with her. She and I are not from the same world at all."

"I was roaring. They tried to kill me, but they were stopped by Ziyan, but the price was that she followed them back. Why? Why? Why didn't I protect her strength at that time?! Why!!"

The whole body seems to tremble at this moment.

The wolf grabbed his knees, buried his head in it, and cried silently.

It turns out that...

It turns out that the changes behind the wolf are all because of this. Xiaoyao remembered the wolf of Hanxiang Academy. At that time, he was a simple and honest boy. Even if he had a dispute with others, he was relieved by Xiaoyao several times. Seeing each other again, he has become the owner of the Hanxiang Pavilion, calm, decisive and powerful.

How much pain can make the wolf change so much?

The pain flashed in Xiaoyao's eyes.

He had the experience that he could really feel the pain of the wolf at that time, because he remembered that year, he also watched his parents die tragically in the hands of that man, but there was nothing he could do. It was also from then on that I agreed to the conditions of the crazy blood butcher.

"I don't want to!"

"Brother Xiaoyao, I'm really unwilling. I told her that I will definitely improve my strength. I must proudly embark on the road of pursuing her in the future and protect her by my side."

A bag appeared in the wolf's hand, and then handed it to Xiaoyao: "However, my strength is still too weak now. Even an unknown strong man almost snatched it from me. I promised purple smoke that I would build a purple bamboo forest in the future and live there with her forever.

"It's just that I can't guarantee that I can keep it. I hope Brother Xiaoyao can help me take care of it for the time being."

The fragrant smell of purple bamboo came out of the bag, but a cold murder suddenly flashed in Xiaoyao's eyes. He looked at the wolf and found that there were still several wounds on his body, one of which even flashed around his neck, leaving a very thin mark.

"Good! I promise to keep it for you!"

Taking a deep breath, Xiaoyao completely suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and agreed in a low voice.

The wolf laughs.

"Thank you."

......

When he came out of the wolf's room, he said that the sunset had set in the west, and the faint red makeup shone from the sky with a lazy luster. Xiaoyao turned around and said a few words to everyone that the wolf was fine, and stepped away in the relaxed look of everyone.

Stepping out, it emerges coldly.

"It seems that some people's hands and feet are very unclean!" The cold murder suddenly appeared in Xiaoyao's eyes. He looked back at the rear deeply and strode out.

In the empty room, the wolf is still silent in painful memories.

I don't know how long it will take

He sighed and got up, but his eyes suddenly fell on a book by the bed. Tears in his eyes suddenly fell, and his body trembled slightly. Inexplicable emotions filled his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time: "Xiaoyao, thank you!"

On the edge of the bed, on the green and yellow book, Jinghong swordsmanship.