Breaking the Day

Li Chengfeng's words sounded slightly low in this quiet and unmanned night, but in Su Yuehan's ears they were like a thunderstorm, which shook her to death!

Didn't he fall asleep?

Could it be that his intention was discovered by him?

During the time that Su Yuehan and Li Chengfeng were together, Li Chengfeng's strength did not make Su Yuehan feel how powerful he was, but the man himself made Su Yuehan admire him in his heart.

In more than one hundred years of long years, Su Yuehan has seen, got along with, and even killed all kinds of outstanding men. Among them are wise kings, undefeated generals, wise counsellors, and crazy The murderer can be a unique Demon King, and as a top illusionist, Su Yuehan can see at a glance the future limit of each of them, and can even predict each of them next behavior.

The mystery of the world comes from the unknown, and the fear of the world also comes from the unknown. It is this kind of unknown that makes human beings full of awe at the things they cannot see clearly. But once they see all this clearly, all the sense of mystery and awe will recede like a tide, and they will curiously look at these mysterious unknowns.

When the unknown becomes the known, people will no longer be in awe, especially when they find that such known is that they can challenge, that they can overcome, or even be worse than themselves, fear will become transcendent contempt. Awe can become a desire to conquer.

But Li Chengfeng was different. Su Yuehan couldn't see his past or his future at all at first, even if she already knew his past life, Su Yuehan still didn't know where his upper limit was!

Jinxian?

No, Su Yuehan faintly felt that this was not the end of Li Chengfeng's fate.

Moreover, what makes Su Yuehan most fearful is that she is standing so close in front of Li Chengfeng. As an illusionist, close combat is definitely not her strong point, especially since she has witnessed Li Chengfeng defeating the strong by the weak again and again, and His magical ability and majestic imagination, and his tenacity, bravery and fearless fighting will make her full of awe: because his fighting method is unpredictable!

Su Yuehan has seen all kinds of spells, and she knows all the fighting methods of various schools and factions. However, Li Chengfeng's fighting methods are like wild horses, which makes people completely unpredictable where he will attack from. What a way to defeat the opponent!

Su Yuehan knew that if he fought Li Chengfeng at such a distance, Li Chengfeng would definitely win.

Su Yuehan stayed in place, not daring to move for a while, and the hand holding the dagger trembled slightly.

Li Chengfeng turned around, his eyes were a little bright in the night, and they seemed to be able to see through Su Yuehan's heart.

"You...Aren't you asleep?" Su Yuehan's palm was full of cold sweat, and she reluctantly smiled.

Li Chengfeng beckoned to Su Yuehan, motioning to let her pass, Su Yuehan froze in place, thinking whether the battle between heaven and man should pass.

Did he lie to himself by doing something to himself and then killing himself?

Su Yuehan pushed others by himself, and subconsciously felt that Li Chengfeng must have discovered his purpose, and he had to act first.

But after Li Chengfeng beckoned to her, he rubbed his temples, smiled bitterly, and said: "Like last time, I have been having nightmares. Once I close my eyes, I will be the Earl Villa, the Horror Tree Man, The dreams, the endless corpses in the dream..."

Su Yuehan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The dagger in her hand slipped and slipped into her sleeve. She gently sat on the edge of Li Chengfeng's bed, but her body still collapsed tightly.

Li Chengfeng seemed to have not noticed all of this, he whispered: "...There are also Senior Brother Qin, Tian Jun, and the stupid big ones. The situation when they died flashed back and forth before my eyes like a revolving lantern. I As long as I close my eyes, these flashes before my eyes..."

Su Yuehan somehow, when she looked at Li Chengfeng's face as paper and pale lips, she couldn't help but feel a pain, and subconsciously took out the silk to wipe the sweat from her forehead for Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng grabbed her hand, Su Yuehan's body tightened, her whole body stiff like a tight bowstring, and it seemed that she would break in the next second.

He stretched out his hand to take off the silk from Su Yuehan's hand, gently wiped her sweat, and smiled: "You sweat more than me. Are you like me and have nightmares?"

Su Yuehan smiled reluctantly, and nodded subconsciously.

Li Chengfeng stretched out his hand and hugged Su Yuehan, let her lie down on her side, and hugged her in his arms. He whispered: "Then I will hum a song for you. Maybe, you won't do it when you fall asleep. Nightmare."

Li Chengfeng tucked the quilt for Su Yuehan, patted her on the back lightly like a kid, and hummed the tune that Su Yuehan had hummed to him.

Su Yuehan immediately trembled all over her body when she heard it. This soft Wuzhou tune was originally melodious and moving. At this time, when she hummed in the middle of the night, it hit people's hearts directly, and immediately evoked the bit of Su Yuehan's memory.

She instantly remembered that night, when she hugged the man and hummed a little song softly, he was curled up in her arms like a child, and he asked himself in a low voice: "Can you hum it to me every day?"

She replied softly: "Every day?"

He fixedly stared at her, as if she was the only one left in the world: "Well, every day!"

She smiled unconsciously at that time, with a sweet smile: "When is every day?"

He was very serious: "Always, forever!"

She laughed, eyes red, tears in her eyes, and nodded vigorously: "Well, always, forever!"

When he was young, he was full of blood, and when he was in love, it was easy to make long-lasting promises.

But every couple in love believes in these love words, because at that time, at the moment they looked at each other, their souls were leaning against each other. In this warmth, they felt eternal and short-lived. Of eternity.

But what Su Yuehan didn't expect was that this short eternity was so short!

She began to hate why she thought of the past?

If one learns to forget, how happy is that?

But Li Chengfeng hummed more and more, the bits and pieces of the two of them getting along came out of her mind like a spring.

...

Li Chengfeng: "If you can make a fire, my master, I will eat this fish raw!"

She took two flints and hit them with a click. Two sparks flew into the pile of dry grass and vines. Under the cover of her body, she pointed her finger, and only a moment black smoke came out from the haystack. The flames jumped up.

Li Chengfeng was dumbfounded: "..."

Su Yuehan also looked at him with a fluke, secretly looking at him: eat raw fish, eat raw fish! ! I am angry with you, I am angry with you! !

Li Chengfeng glared at his Su Yuehan, and said, "What are you looking at? Don't let this young master grill fish, this young master wants to eat grilled fish!"

She opened her mouth wide, and froze in place: "Huh?"

Li Chengfeng said angrily: "Ah what, haven't you seen a shameless young master?"

She shook her head subconsciously: "I haven't seen it!"

Li Chengfeng looked at her with disgust and contempt: "Look at your unseen appearance!"

...

In the deep pool, the black fish behind him swarmed, like a black spiral nest, he struggled to push her out of the water, leaving her the chance of life, but he himself almost died.

She still clearly remembered that there were still countless little black fish under Li Chengfeng's body who were biting his leg tightly. His legs were **** and bloody, and the flesh on his calf bones was almost bitten. Clean!

Thinking of this scene, Su Yuehan felt a pain in her chest, her eyes were sour and her nose was astringent!

...

"The little rabbit is so cute, how can you eat it!"

"I will eat braised rabbit meat for a while, I love to eat it, don't eat it!"

"Quickly, it's going to run!"

...

"Master, in this situation, make a poem!"

"There are no doors, no windows, no tiles, broken houses, broken houses and broken fences. Where do you make me feel like writing poetry?"

"Master, this is a good poem! No doors, no windows, no tiles, broken houses and broken fences. The sun, moon and stars above my head, my heart is at home. Master, did I take it well?"

"Yes, it's the descendant of Wenquxing. After so many generations, there is still a talent inheritance, not bad, not bad! Okay, since you performed so well, then I'll leave it to you to clean up!"

"Hey?!"

...

Scene after scene flashed in Su Yuehan's mind. There were laughter and swearing, some joking, some **** fights, and some fighting side by side. In less than two months, they seemed to have been together for a lifetime.

On weekdays, she didn't feel like getting along with each other bit by bit, but at this time, she felt this kind of pain, which was almost in the heart and bone marrow.

"Why are you crying?" Li Chengfeng quickly asked, feeling his hands warm.

Su Yuehan wiped a tear. She couldn't tell whether it was pain or guilt, or struggling. She choked with sobs and casually found an excuse, and said, "The servant girl...the servant girl is homesick..."

Li Chengfeng gently stroked Su Yuehan's hair, and said softly: "When will I accompany you back to take a look."

Su Yuehan shook her head, and subconsciously shrank into Li Chengfeng's arms. She cried: "Home... is long gone!"

Li Chengfeng sighed lightly, and his tone became more gentle: "No, you have! Where are you, where I am, home is! Isn't it?"

This sentence hit Su Yuehan's heart hard, she clenched her fists sharply, tears bursting from her eyes.