The Fantasy World of Chivalrous Disciples

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Recently, she has been having the same dream.

It was a scene that only existed in delusions: in a landscape full of gray and white, a red figure stood far away on the cliff.

The red image was shouting, but she couldn't hear it. After a while, the red image jumped off the cliff and fell into the waterfall, and the surrounding area became darker and darker.

——I suddenly opened my eyes and woke up from the dream.

"She seems to be able to see more clearly this time?"

Murong Yan has been living in the Gao family's residence since she escaped from the Taiping Tower. Although she has heard that Bai Feng's mansion has been completed for a long time, even Bai Feng himself is unwilling to go back - he said that everything he says and does in that place is...

Being watched is no different from being in jail.

Murong Yan saw that Bai Feng mentioned this matter mercilessly and said it vividly, as if she was really going in and out of prison as a normal thing, so she simply stopped mentioning the matter in Bai Mansion.

In this quiet way, the two of them rested in Gao's house for ten days.

Bai Feng almost never left her, but he didn't say anything special. The longer she stayed by his side, the more Murong Yan felt that something had changed drastically in the wordless silence.

——For example, Bai Feng spends more time alone and meditating than before.

Bai Feng has been depressed since he came back from the pilgrimage yesterday. Today, he took Murong Yan to a long slope behind the Gao family's mansion. It was very quiet here. The roadside was full of trees, and there were still trees on the dry treetops.

There are traces of the first snow.

"Is there something that you can't even tell me?" Murong Yan asked.

"Take good care of yourself. If anything happens outside, I will tell you first." He always answered like this, his attitude was sincere, but he avoided the important and ignored the important.

"I always feel that you have changed so much." Murong Yan said, "But I can feel that what you are telling the truth is true. I believe in you, Brother Feng, no matter now or in the future!"

"Xi'er, are you okay at Mrs. Xijun's place?" Bai Feng asked.

"Mrs. Xijun has no children, but she is repairing 'nurture homes' all over the city. She must really like children. I feel relieved that Xi'er is taken care of by her." Murong Yan bent her eyes, and her long eyelashes also curled into

From a lovely angle, he suddenly stood in front of Bai Feng.

——Hey, let's see who reaches the end first?

Murong Yan pointed to the top of the slope, where there was a pavilion covered with snow clothes: "Let me go first, my legs and feet have just become sharp and I'm not used to it yet!"

"Hey, Yan'er?!" Bai Feng just wanted to reach out his hand to hold her back, but only the lingering fragrance of her and the sound of the bell were left in front of him.

"Hehehe~" Murong Yan turned around and smiled, and continued running up.

Bai Feng listened to what he said, waited there for a moment, and then came over: "Be careful, don't fall."

On the long ramp, the boy chased the girl.

The frozen world began to gain warmth, birds were hovering in the air, branches were rustling, and the snow on the branches could not help but sway and fall gently to the ground.

"Huh~" Murong Yan panted with her hands on her hips and looked at Bai Feng: "Brother Feng, I won this time, don't even think about running ahead of me!"

Bai Feng then rushed to the foot of the pavilion and joked: "Playing shamelessly does not count."

"Even if you want to cheat, I won't let you walk in front of me." Murong Yan took a step closer to Bai Feng, and the copper bell on her ankle rang several times.

——Her graceful and refined face was facing Bai Feng, without any expression or emotion.

The cold wind stirred her bangs, and white mist formed every time she exhaled.

"I..." Bai Feng took a step back with a guilty conscience: "Yan'er, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Murong Yan turned her head and looked away with disdain, then sat at the far end of the pavilion.

Look at the clear clouds and clear wind, and the winding mountains in the distance.

"Oh, do you know what I saw the day I first met you? Those pictures flashed through my mind..." Murong Yan said: "Actually, it was only when I came to Jinyang that I suddenly understood.

, the person standing in front of us is the old emperor Gao Huan, and the scene I saw is exactly the scene where you and I will die in a bloody battle in front of his eyes."

Bai Feng asked in disbelief: "Are we going to die here?"

Murong Yan continued: "That day, the wild birds gathered around me and advised me, 'Leave him alone, and you can survive!' Obviously, I didn't listen at all, and just regarded it as chattering and gossip. From that time until now,

I even believe that God allowed me to see the 'result' just to let me witness with my own eyes your ability to change your destiny against the will of God - why are you still hesitating?"

Bai Feng was a little surprised. He had known about Murong Yan's magical psychic ability, but he didn't know that he could see into people's hearts to this extent.

Yes, he hesitated.

It is often said that enduring hardships and misfortunes can make people noble and tenacious, and that people who are used to being pampered are more likely to become narrow-minded and retributive. However, this is not the case at all.

Bai Feng once wanted to keep upright and uphold the Tao until the day he died, until he lost his family, teachers, friends, wife and daughter one after another. He lost everything. Did he want to be like an immortal at the age of twenty?

Give up everything, forget everything, and embrace the "nobility and tenacity" without emotion?

No, it can’t be like this! Is this reality fair?

Therefore, he began to learn to be narrow-minded and retaliate, and snatched back what he had lost bit by bit from the hands of the villain. Now the same group of people ordered him to abandon his young and fragile wife and his daughter who was waiting to be fed, and go to participate in the competition.

A new war.

"You knew this would happen a long time ago, but you still want to come with me, why?" Bai Feng said.

"You have always known." At this moment, Murong Yan finally looked back at Bai Feng.

The shoulder-length hair swings in the wind, the empty black eyes look at Bai Feng, the almost colorless lips, and the cold bridge of the nose like a stone sculpture. When these facial features are combined, there is still a distant sadness coming from the air.

Bai Feng rolled her teary eyes, walked step by step to Murong Yan, slowly knelt down on one knee, held out the Longming Sword with both hands, and said: "No matter what, please guide my sword to repel Rou Ran and Zhao

In order to protect the safety of the people in the Central Plains, let us return to Beizhen with the Gao family army! As long as the Holy Lady agrees, I will definitely convince General Gao, but I may have to say goodbye to Xi'er for a long time..."

"Uh?!" Murong Yan leaned on the railing of the pavilion as if she was dizzy. She closed her eyes. The red silhouette in her dream suddenly became clear, and she tried to continue imagining it.

"Yan'er, come back, I'll wait for you in the Holy Land!"

"Come back, I'll wait for you at the sacred tree."

"Guide the way for everyone, come back."

This time, she stood in front of Hongying and watched her leap into the abyss under her nose... The person in the dream was none other than her mother, Murong Yan.

Bai Feng held Murong Yan's face and watched her wake up.

"You have always known! You have always known!" Murong Yan suddenly hugged the other person and burst into tears: "I like you like that, I respect you like that... Brother Feng, even if you have experienced so many changes, you are still you!

"

Bai Feng apologized repeatedly with a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I'm useless, and I have to bring trouble to you mother and daughter again."

"If it can save the people of the world from the devastation of war, what does temporary separation mean?" Murong Yan showed a sincere smile, trying her best to comfort Bai Feng and wipe away his tears.

They both fell to their knees, hugged each other and kissed each other.