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Ye Wushuang nodded, "It should be here" Yes, it must be, absolutely yes, because he already felt a deep familiarity in the depths of his soul, and it can't be wrong, this is it.

Once, his home was here.

As he spoke, Ye Wushuang stopped talking, and didn't care about Bingyun, and involuntarily walked inside, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar buildings on both sides.

Decades have passed, even if the appearance of this place has changed, but for him, he can still see the shadow of the past, as if he can still remember the picture of himself running on this street when he was a child.

Seeing Ye Wushuang's stunned appearance, Bingyun pursed her lips tightly, clenched her fists, did not speak, and followed behind him, at this moment, her heart was complicated.

This is his former home, so is the person he once liked still here, will that person be his wife, no, maybe not, more than 20 years of night Wushuang, but only in his twenties.

At that time, he was in his prime, and the young people had the dream of being a strong man in the rivers and lakes, and they would not start a family so quickly, Bingyun kept finding all kinds of excuses to comfort himself, and silently followed behind Ye Wushuang.

And he, his eyes seemed to be nostalgic, and there seemed to be a hole, but all this did not stop his footsteps, he still walked forward, his memory was not completely recovered, but his soul remembered the way home.

This kind of deeply remembered memory, that is, whether it disappears or is temporarily forgotten, instinctively still makes a choice.

Eventually, the two stopped in front of a ruined place, overgrown with weeds, and faintly visible signs of buildings that had once been built, with some walls collapsing to the ground.

"It's ........ This is the place you are looking for, Wushuang, are we going to go the wrong way? Seeing this picture, Bingyun was surprised and couldn't help but doubt.

But when she turned her head, she found that Ye Wushuang didn't know when to squat down, holding her head, trembling and angry, killing intent and spiritual power lingering around him.

"Wushuang, Wushuang, what's wrong with you" Bingyun immediately squatted down and stretched out his hand to touch him, but he didn't expect Ye Wushuang's pupils to widen, and there was a red luster inside, anger and killing intent, which was very terrifying.

Seeing him behave like this for the first time, Bingyun was stunned for a moment, but she quickly reacted, didn't care about anything else, and grabbed one of Ye Wushuang's arms, "What's wrong, does your head hurt again?" ”

These days, she occasionally sees Ye Wushuang with a headache and uncomfortable appearance, but it is the first time she has seen such a serious one.

Ye Wushuang stared at Bingyun, but in fact, the picture he saw in front of him was different, that crazy battle, countless people fell, and blood flowed like a river.

"Ah!!!h He clenched his hands into fists, raised his head, and knelt on the ground on his knees, and the strong force forced Bingyun to let go, and was even blown away several times.

"Wushuang, Wushuang, you are calm!" When he reacted, Bingyun used his spiritual power and struggled to get closer to Ye Wushuang, and then hugged him, fiercely, not letting go.

"Ah......... Damn it! Ye Wushuang roared, the power attacked on its own, and was hit, Bingyun couldn't help frowning, her face was slightly pale, but she didn't let go.

Gradually, Ye Wushuang quieted down, and gradually regained his senses, only to find that Bingyun was holding him, and subconsciously, he pushed her away.

Leng Buding was pushed away, Bingyun staggered, almost slipped, his blood was uneven, and his face was extremely pale.

Ye Wushuang, who reacted to what he had done, couldn't help but take a step forward and stretched out his hand, but he withdrew it again, and said apologetically, "Bingyun, I'm sorry, I don't know, I didn't mean to, are you okay?" ”

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