The bright moon is bright, the stars are brilliant, the lights on the mountain pavilion are bright, for many days still hold the pipa and half cover the face, finally show the true face, the three mountain pavilions only the top of the light Luo Pavilion is pitch black, that is the place where the twilight once lived.

Yi Ge took a closer look and found that the other lights of the Qingluo Pavilion were bright, and Yi Ge said to himself with some puzzlement: "According to what they said, only the young pavilion master will live under the pavilion master, the Qingluo Pavilion pavilion master has been missing for many years, and the previous pavilion masters are all personal disciples, so how did this young pavilion master come about?"

Yi Ge looked at the blue light mountain pavilion from afar, but Yi Ge didn't know that each of the three mountain pavilions was extremely cold, the higher the number of layers, the more cold it was, and people with insufficient skills couldn't survive at all, let alone practice and sleep and rest!

Every time Twilight Feifei came back from a trip, she hid in the stream pavilion, counting the dripping tears alone, in the mountain pavilion, the tears slid down her cheeks, and they would condense into ice crystals, this time there were many more condensed ice crystals than usual, because this time she went out to kill more people, and the defense line in her heart took a step back.

After crying, it was sleepless all night, walking to the window and looking at the dazzling but cold valley of forgetfulness, thinking of that person in my heart, I had seen so many lives and deaths, and ended too many lives, Twilight Feifei knew better than Yige that feeling was like, after three years of lovesickness, its mellow fragrance has reached the concentration of love.

No matter how cold and ruthless he is in the eyes of others, Twilight Feifei has left a clear sky for Yi Ge in his heart, just waiting to meet him.

He hoped that one day he would see him walk into the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows and take himself out of here. The picture of the once agreed upon appeared in the brilliant starlight, and Twilight Feifei imagined taking off his mask, holding his face, unable to finish, listening to his voice, not hearing enough, tired and snuggling in his arms, enjoying his broad shoulders, not caring about the young pavilion master, what responsibilities, just snuggling up with him like that...... Every time I am sad and sad, I can only rely on this trace of fantasy to get rid of the pain in reality.

Yi Ge lay by the window, looking at the mountain pavilion, his mind kept showing that he was lying on the stone steps, a beautiful face with a trace of tenderness, blocking the sunset that was about to set, smiling and looking at himself, turning away, against the glow, step by step lotus, secretly looking at her shadow, the deer in his heart collided, and he looked panicked!

The corners of Yi Ge's mouth couldn't help but smile, laughing at his stupidity. There is no greater distance in the world than when I am right in front of you, and you don't know it.

Sleepless all night, washing up early, here is only the little boy who is willing to talk to Yi Ge, in the eyes of others, Yi Ge is just a waste hiding under his wings, doing nothing every day, not thinking of progress, maybe still an ugly monster.

Yi Ge came to the dining hall, this time Yi Ge asked for two meals, beckoned the little boy over, the little boy was tired of every time, in the little boy's heart, someone was willing to talk to himself, someone was willing to take care of himself, which made him very satisfied, in this strict level of forgetfulness, in this martial arts of the weak and the strong, the weak so that you can't find a sense of existence, even if it is a stranger's complaint, you feel that this is a kind of identity, Yi Ge didn't say anything this time, just eating carelessly, the little boy asked weakly:" Are you unhappy?" Yi Ge put down his chopsticks and said, "I don't know whether I am happy or unhappy, I am very happy to see her, but it is very uncomfortable to see her cold eyes, do you say this is happy or unhappy?" The little boy said: "I used to be very happy when my father went out and came back, but I would be very uncomfortable when I saw my father's injury, every time I would wipe my father's wounds and apply medicine, although my father was injured and I was very uncomfortable, but I was still very happy when taking care of him!" Yi Ge asked, "Why?" The little boy said, "Because my father can accompany me, and I can also accompany my father, I am very happy!" Yi Ge suddenly fell silent, and said in his heart: "Yes, who doesn't want someone to accompany you in the midst of pain? Seeing that Yi Ge no longer spoke, the little boy wiped his dirty little hands with his own rags, grabbed a few pieces of snacks on the plate and left, took the snacks and secretly ran to a corner next to the martial arts training ground, in this corner stood a little girl younger than him, ragged, hair scattered, chapped lips, seeing that the little boy had taken the snack, kept pursing his lips, and looked at the little boy stupidly, the little boy smiled slightly, and sent the food to the little girl, the little girl smiled, laughed so innocently, the little girl gobbled up, the little boy wiped the corners of the little girl's mouth and said: "Eat slowly, it's all yours!" the little girl nodded, slowed down, took out a piece of snack and handed it to the little boy, "You eat too! Let's eat together!" The little boy looked at the little girl and smiled and took the snack and ate it with her.

Just when the two young and innocent children were happily eating, a stone flew and knocked the snack in the little girl's hand to the ground, the little boy turned to look, and saw two fourteen or fifteen, dressed in luxurious brocade clothes, the little boy puffed up and said: "Why did you beat her? Apologize to her!" The little girl dragged the boy and shook her head, picked up the snack on the ground, wiped it, wrapped it up, and the little boy came to the boy with righteous indignation, looked up and looked straight at the boy and said word by word: "Apologize"!

The young man said with contempt: "Useless waste, you deserve to apologize, you waste will only lose our face in the Valley of Forgetfulness, and living is a waste! When Du Ci was the head of the pavilion, he often helped those poor people with weak blood ties, so there will be many poor and dilapidated people in the Qing Luo Pavilion Garden, and Du Ci will include some of them in the outer door, and some old and weak people are also doing some chores in the Qing Luo Pavilion Garden, but since the disappearance of the Du Ci, the Qing Luo Pavilion is divided into two factions, and those who have low martial arts and have not been in the house for a long time have naturally become victims, and after they die, the lonely children left behind have become vagabonds, wandering in the Qing Luo Pavilion, those kind people will give them some food, barely alive!

And the descendants of Qingluo Pavilion look down on this group of people the most, but they can't hurt their own clansmen without permission, otherwise they would have been eradicated a long time ago!

Everyone is not surprised by such a scene, so no one cares, some people will also add fuel to the fire, generally these people are patient, let them beat and scold and it will be fine, usually just hide a little!

Today, the little boy was really angry, and angrily shot back at them, which was interesting and fun for everyone, and more and more people gathered together, laughing, pointing and pointing, waiting for a good show to begin!

The boy wanted to let the little boy go, but more and more people, the little boy was unrelentingly shouting and apologizing, if he let the little boy go easily, how could he get off the stage, the boy walked a few steps to the little boy, the little girl was very afraid to pull the little boy back, the boy stepped forward and grabbed the little boy's unkempt hair: "Didn't you apologize? Okay, if you can stand my three feet and get up, I will apologize!" The little boy broke the boy's hand, his strength was too small to break it at all, and he yelled: "Okay, three feet are three feet!" The boy was forced to have no face to save, his eyes showed a fierce light, and a sideways turn kicked the little boy far away, the little girl quickly ran to the little boy and helped him up, crying and saying: "No need, no need, let's go!" The little boy stubbornly pushed the little girl away, and walked to the young man's side, at this time the voice of the crowd mocking the young man: "You can't even cure a child! What a waste!" The young man was even more angry with the little boy in his heart, let him be humiliated, and kicked the little boy far away, hitting the stone steps.

Yi Ge saw that it was bustling outside, and the noise was constant, so he went out to take a look, walked into the crowd, and saw the little boy with a bloody face, falling to the ground, and trying to get up again!

Yi Ge walked out of the crowd, walked to the little boy, picked up the little boy, put his hand on the little boy's pulse, found that the pulse was weak, Yi Ge guessed that it should be the internal organs damaged, Yi Ge picked up the boy and was about to leave, the young man blocked Yi Ge's way and said: "Who are you who dare to care about my light Luo Ge's affairs!" Yi Ge said: "His internal organs are all injured, and now he needs treatment immediately!" Seeing Yi Ge's weak tone, the young man became even more arrogant, and said angrily: "You don't need to care if he dies! Yi Ge frowned slightly, thinking: "At a young age, I regard human life as a mustard, and how many innocent lives will be mutilated when I grow up", Yi Ge said: "Then what do you want?" Everyone in this Qingluo Pavilion Garden knew that Yi Ge didn't know martial arts, so the young man said: "You take my three feet for him again, and I will let him go!" Yi Ge said: "Okay! But not now, I'm going to heal him now, but don't worry, when I finish healing him, I will come to you and take your three feet!"

Shouting: "Promise him, promise him!", the young man's face instantly felt that he had been recovered, and he readily agreed, the crowd made a way, and Yi Ge hurriedly rushed to Qingfeng Pavilion with the little boy in his arms!

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