Chapter 301 Three brothers, new friends from 17 years ago

The fire oil is powerful and the electric waterfall is fierce. It only lasts for a moment.

In this moment, hurricanes, tsunamis, landslides, and all the tastes were experienced personally.

At this moment, there was thunder and lightning, and the soul left the body. The body and soul were scattered and then taken back together. There was no pain. The time of taking it apart and putting it back together was too short, and there was no time for pain.

At this moment, there is no recovery, no way to recover, just like being thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, caught off guard, once in a thousand years, the external force is too powerful, so powerful that if God tells you to die, you have to die, if God doesn't let you die, you have to hold on.

Scalp work.

His fingers were stiff and his mind was paralyzed. After experiencing all the intense effects just now, Song Xian quickly regained consciousness and stood up. The moment he stood up, he really felt that life was worse than death.

The book of memory is soaked in water, can it be dried in the sun?

It's almost dawn, Shengnan. If it doesn't get brighter, I really won't be able to hold on anymore. Yuze is still waiting for you to save her. Yuze can still be saved, as long as we win this battle.

Thoughts are reincarnated and there is nowhere to hide.

Song Xian's tears have already surged, and he really woke up with memories.

Is his memory lying to him, or is he making up his memory...

On the other side of the crack was Yuze's weak cry: Song Xian, don't die, Song Xian, I have actually caused you trouble again...

Sheng Nan, in fact, at that time, Yuze could still be saved. That is to say, until I closed my eyes, Yuze, who was covered with bruises, was still alive. She was still alive...

However, when I opened my eyes again, I vaguely saw the shadow of another woman. From then on, I slowly lost all the impressions before the Battle of Kuizhou, and only a simple figure of Yuze's back remained in my mind.

There is no Shengnan.

Shengnan, I hate you so much that I even deliberately erase you from my memory.

He subconsciously headed in the direction of the cave entrance, Shengnan, Shengnan, I have really recovered my memory, give me a chance, give me a chance, compensate me for all the ignorance, misunderstandings and prejudices, and unforgivable things I have done these days.

The harm to you...

But he knew clearly that what hung at the entrance of the cave was not a waterfall, but an array of lightning!

You know, Shengnan, the words I remember most now are your unintentional words when you left the Ning family: "The more ordinary the better." The more ordinary the better, I should be the one who understands you best.

, I understand that when you were Shengnan, you desperately wanted to be Lin Qian, but after you did what Lin Qian should do, you found that you still liked Shengnan's identity, because of Yuze, because of me and Xinyu

?In just a few years, Yuze became more and more afraid to meet you, fearing that he was not worthy of you. In just a few years, Xinyu also began to hesitate. You are becoming more and more generous. You are not the Shengnan you used to be.

Lin Qian is confused. But I know that you are who you are and I don’t care what others think or see.

The Drinking Hate Saber has gone through catastrophes to find you, and you must bring the Drinking Hate Saber to complete the catastrophe.

So you have too many things to bear, too many people to deal with, too many battles to plan, and too many opponents to go through.

I really want to go back to Shengnan, beg him for forgiveness, and tell him that I believe in you and that I am still your brother. But why, fate plays tricks on people. In the first half of the night, we waste time by separating and getting together. In the second half of the night, the person who is by my side is already

Others turned their heads and saw the charming beauty Xie Tao. Looking in the dark, they would mistakenly think that he was a woman. But it was this androgynous and beautiful young man who locked the attack of the Silk Sword with his Crazy Poetry Sword.

have equal shares.

At this moment, Jie Ziruo seemed to be standing outside the rain curtain, perfectly poeticizing the dangerous situation. For the rest of his life, his hair was messy, his clothes were torn, but his appearance was intact.

In the impression, Xie Tao, the third in the North, seemed to be the favorite of Xue Huan, the number one in the North. Song Xian was shocked, how could it be such a coincidence that he was with such an abnormal person!?

Looking around, feeling suffocated by the cold air, Song Xian decided that Xie Tao had that tendency, and would rather rub his hands and stamp his feet while looking for an exit on the other side than bother with him.

"Hey!" Xie Tao didn't let him go, "Yang Songxian."

"What?" He turned back angrily.

"The sword fight just now is not over yet." This is the persistence that belongs to Bei Sansan.

"Oh, it turns out you pay so much attention to winning and losing." Song Xian muttered.

"No. I just pay attention to the sword." Xie Tao smiled, "I want to see how many people are like me and regard it as a career."

"Career?" Song Xian frowned.

"Yes. A career worth loving." Xie Tao said, "Although you have lost your memory, I feel that when you picked up the sword, you still regarded it as a career. The career has not been completed, so how can you leave halfway."

Song Xian touched the Silk Sword: "Okay, I'll stay with you, this lunatic."

A sword in the air entangles the dancing cherry blossoms, so what's the point of turning around thousands of times?

There are no complicated embellishments, and the joyful and dripping sword outlines a river of mist and rain, evolving into a season of continuous mist, adhering to the gurgling thread of the Silk Sword, and breaking free from the entanglement of the Silk Sword. Yes, that That's it, the silk sword that is integrated into the most emotional, sexual, and deep love, when the sword is released, it immediately makes Xie Tao's heart strings twist and his nerves twist, and he follows him closely and completely spontaneously.

After thousands of times of hard work, diligent pursuit, and excellence, you may not be able to see the rest of Jie Ziruo's sword skills, but you can definitely see the meticulousness. He can make the sky wind and sea waves, or the birds sing and the flowers bloom. If he can hold on to each sword, he will be absolutely perfect. After thinking about it, he can draw the sword with the heart of attacking jade. Rather than asking for a sword fight with his opponent, it is better to say that he wants to improve his realm. He is enjoying the beginning and end of each sword. Crazy Poetry Sword, isn't it just crazy and poetic? The fusion and unity of Jie Ziruo, how could he have such an unparalleled swordsman if he hadn't devoted himself to studying and deliberation!?

The more the sword fights, the more open they are. Once the Kuangshi Sword breaks through the limit of restraint, it becomes graceful and erratic in an instant, with all the bones and souls. I just sigh, Jie Ziruo turns out to be a flesh and blood body. A romantic man? It's just like Song Xian when he lost his memory. Once Without the sword, there is nothing?! But once he starts his passion, he has everything and doesn’t care about anything anymore!

"Good swordsmanship! The name of Crazy Poetry Sword is so appropriate!" When Song Xianxing met his opponent in chess, he couldn't care about all the prejudices and disdains towards Jie Tao. He fell in love with the sublime sword fighting and sincerely Praising.

"You're not bad either. Your love for the sword is truly a wonder in the world of swordsmanship!" As beautiful as he is, you really are the third best swordsman in the world!

The morning bell floats over the distant mountains one after another, and at the same time cleanses away the filth of the world in the thick fog of the night. The winds and clouds surge in the rivers and mountains, the rivers flow endlessly, the peaks stand firm, and the unintentional objects quietly return to Xiu, rolling and rolling, curling up, gently Shifting and turning slowly, it is completely white and flawless, as if you are trapped in ink.

It turns out that watching the dawn from the bottom of the valley feels so strange. Within a moment, all the gloomy clouds and mist have been captured by the rocks, and what is spread in the air is very light smoke. Maybe human beings are really very small among them and can only watch the cloudy sky. Darkness and brightness alternate freely.

I thought the weather had changed last night, but I didn’t expect that after spending the most difficult night, the sunrise came on time, indicating that it would be another sunny day in Shengnan. The sunshine became more and more abundant. After leaving the waterfall, Lin and Chu headed straight towards Ning’s house.

Walking in the direction you want, you will find that there are bumpy and winding paths at the bottom of the valley, as well as vast and flat roads. Sometimes you go into the desolation, and then you visit the lushness. You pass through the secluded areas, and then you pass through the hustle and bustle. Whether it is dangerous or peaceful, this is a common thing for people in the world.

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However, even if they sympathize with each other, even have sympathy for each other, and are enemies, they should have reservations. Sheng Nan and Chu Fengliu have experienced countless secluded and dangerous places. For half a day, they only had each other around them without being found or rescued. Of course, both sides

Do it on purpose——

When Shengnan was besieged by Chu Fengliu and his five tiger generals and could not escape, he could not use this opportunity to isolate Chu Fengliu and the five tiger generals. The means of isolation was to keep Chu Fengliu firmly by his side, out of sight.

The other people's faces. This is the fundamental reason why Ye Bumei and others can't catch up no matter how close they are. He has already quietly erased all traces of her passing by the way she treated him.

She understood all this, but she had nothing to do about it. Who could have expected that when this enemy was already grasped in her hand, he would actually break her tendons! She had to sigh to herself: It's not like he couldn't catch him.

, but cannot afford to catch him, and the cost of catching him is too high.

"I have to remind you that if you want to find Yang Songxian, you must go to the Ning family. If you go to the Ning family, you are destined to be alone. So, there is no need to do anything extra." Chu Fengliu understood his intention to isolate her.

, there was never any nervousness on her face, but a strong sense of confidence and superiority, which truly belonged to the goddess of war.

After hearing this, he didn't say anything, but smiled unconsciously. He was so calm that Chu Fengliu didn't expect it. This smile seemed to be a smile that controlled her.

"Why are you laughing?" Chu Fengliu couldn't help but frown. In Lin Qian's smile, there was a fleeting feeling that he once belonged to Wanyan Jun. It was not royal but not inferior.

"General Chu, have you ever heard that before a certain battle, I, Lin Qian, retreated because I was alone?" He turned his head and said calmly, "Besides, catching you is not unnecessary, you are very important.

.I'm waiting to see how they mess up."

She frowned, feeling satisfied with her opponent: "Let's see, between you and me, who can trap whom in the end!"

The sword has passed a thousand times.

Xie Tao and Song Xian didn't realize that time flew by, but their words were still unfinished. It was like a sword fight that had been delayed for many years - they became famous in Hebei and Shandong at almost the same time, but they missed the same battlefield. One belonged to Jin Beijian.

Altar, one has to return to the nine-point world of the Southern Song Dynasty. Nowadays, each of them refines this god-given mutual guidance. Every time they fight, there is no need to calculate the outcome. Only the realm is the demanding requirement of both sides. Somehow, the longer the duel lasts, the more it feels like drinking.

The excitement persisted and the drunkenness was in full swing. While he began to look for an exit through the gap, he also sparred with swords from time to time. The cave was honored to leave behind the delicate freshness of the Silk Sword and the indulgent poetry of the Wild Poetry Sword, filling the whole journey.

, all the essence of the strong sword.

A few hours later, the passage was still endless, and the exit still seemed to be far away. Song Xian and Xie Tao were obviously exhausted. Their swords had not weakened, but they were both hungry.

"Or?" Song Xian had brought dry food with him, and he didn't know if he could eat it after passing through so many catastrophes. He was really hungry and could only use this to satisfy his hunger. Seeing that Jie Tao didn't seem to have brought anything, he had a heart just like Song Xian's, so he immediately thought without thinking.

, no matter how much there is, just spread it out and share it with Xie Tao.

Xie Tao's eyes were obviously very eager, but he frowned and neither accepted nor declined.

"Afraid of being poisonous?" Song Xian laughed, "I, Yang Songxian, don't have the need to use such despicable methods."

"No... no." Xie Tao hesitated, "It's just that you can't eat these..." His face was painful but real. Song Xian was suddenly stunned. He remembered that someone also had taboo foods, but that person almost never appeared in front of others.

Revealed, someone... smiled bitterly, and Song Xian finally understood why someone had abducted a sleeve of mushrooms during the adventure at Ning's house yesterday. It was mysterious.

"But why are you so taboo on dry food?" Song Xian was quite curious. Could it be that the person in front of him really didn't eat the fireworks of the world?

"I'd better...eat these..." Xie Tao noticed Song Xian's hesitation and immediately chose a few fruits other than the staple food. Those fruits were all half-ripe and half-ripe. Song Xian picked them randomly last night, but they were most likely to be poisonous.

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Song Xian stared at Jie Tao's cherries in surprise and slowly chewed the fruits bit by bit. He was as elegant and noble as a princess. He couldn't help but be stunned. Only then did he understand a little bit. Jie Tao didn't want to eat the fruits in his hand.

Do you think dry food tastes unsightly? So, would you rather choose these fruits?!

Jie Ziruo spitted out the core beautifully, and his posture and demeanor were more refined than his swordsmanship. Therefore, Song Xian immediately felt that he was really a fool.

Therefore, Song Xian stared at Jie Tao in disbelief for a while, confirming that what he saw was true, and then combined with the rumors about his habit of cutting off sleeves, he realized that what he had witnessed was probably just a corner of someone's life, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly: "

Is this how you eat?"

Xie Ziruo was stunned for a moment and nodded, she was so beautiful.

"Real men shouldn't eat like this... This is too... motherly, too indulging." Song Xian said bluntly.

A hint of heart-wrenching sadness flashed across Xie Tao's face: "What about not dawdling? How about eating?" He knew this sentence was funny, and he had to ask others for basic meals. This was not him.

The inherent problem was the consequences that arose after he was controlled by Xue Huan.

Song Xian was startled and improvised: "It's like eating this fruit. Do you need to divide it into so many mouths? If my brothers were all here, I would probably eat this fruit with the core!" Thinking of Shengnan Xinyu,

Immediately he became excited: "Yes, it belongs to a man, just eat it with the fruit and the core! Share the dry food with me in big mouthfuls, and only after you finish eating can you have the energy to continue beating!"

Xie Tao listened blankly, his face changing slightly.

"Why are you still standing there? Eat!" Song Xian smiled. He was the only one in the world who would have no reservations when dealing with enemies.

Xie Tao immediately stopped hesitating and sat next to Song Xian to accept his persuasion. At that moment, Xie Tao knew that it would be a pleasure to have a friend from back then!

While intoxicated, all resentment had been pushed out of the sky by Xie Tao. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath:
Chapter completed!