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Thoughts are born from the heart, a thought goes, you think everywhere, and the more intense.

Xu Lin, whose gaze in his eyes gradually turned cold, held the palm of the cold jade sword, and at the same time became tense several times, he was full of thoughts.

galloped all the way without stopping, Chen Wanru beside her was silent for a while, everything she thought in her heart was in Xu Lin's estimation. People are like this, once they have other ideas, they will always conflict with what they are doing now.

This can be said to be a kind of human nature.

For survival, Chen Wanru is eager to survive, but while being able to live, she also wants to rescue her fellow disciples, how can she have both?

With a sneer in his heart, Xu Lin slashed the incoming firelight with a sword, and then the two of them plunged into the dissipating fireworks together.

The smoke slowly dissipated around, the firelight flickered like fireflies, and a choking breath instantly rushed into the nostrils, and both of them couldn't help frowning.

Chen Wanru looked at the man beside her, this man who was younger than herself, looked at the handsome face, with a ruthless temperament, and realized how ruthless Xu Lin's sword was.

Is there any mercy on the sword?

But the sword is not a human after all, will this man be the same as this sword? Chen Wanru couldn't help but feel bitter in her heart.

Xu Lin's words are reasonable but far-fetched, but even so, you can't just use the word ruthless on Xu Lin.

In Chen Wanru's heart, she really wanted to remember the face with a warm smile, but this smile suddenly began to blur, replaced by coldness and persistence.

I can't resist Xu Lin's insistence, standing on my own position, maybe in front of Xu Lin, I have already lost my position, so I will obey my words.

Glancing at Xu Lin beside him, looking at such a resolute face, and savoring the feeling of the two of them clasping their hands, Chen Wanru suddenly began to blame herself again, maybe Xu Lin really thought so?

How can he define a person's character so casually? After some argument, didn't he follow along? What if Xu Lin was right?

Chen Wanru, who was entangled in her heart, followed Xu Lin's side silently in silence, looking at the surrounding scenery, hoping that a figure would appear to prove that Xu Lin was right and that she was the wrong party. But disappointed, still disappointed, disappointed again, and at the same time, lucky, maybe the next moment they will be able to meet Kunlun's senior brother, maybe they have already been out of the scope of this heavenly calamity.

Such an idea is a bit naïve, but it is such naivety that supports Chen Wanru.

The sound of thunder falling from the sky, the brilliant light of the fire, suddenly began to become distant. It was already difficult to encounter arcs or sparks in the surrounding air, and this was the result of evasion, and such a result should be celebrated, because the two of them were moving away from danger, away from the area covered by the catastrophe.

Chen Wanru was still silent, and there was no trace of joy in her quiet face.

Xu Lin's eyes were still cold, but the corners of his mouth inadvertently had a wonderful arc.

After another long run, there was a light, flickering not far ahead, it was the light of life, it was a door full of life, all that was left to do now was to step forward and open it.

Xu Lin wanted to do this, but Chen Wanru suddenly stopped, the two looked at each other, and a silent language was wonderfully transmitted between the two.

"Can't turn back!" Xu Lin frowned, and after a long time, he spit out these words clearly.

With tears in her eyes, Chen Wanru suddenly fell into a huge contradiction.

Sheng, she thought! But the same door and the Kunlun rules that were ingrained in her mind did not allow her to think so.

All hopes along the way have come to naught, all expectations have been shattered, there have been a few times, when she can't meet a Kunlun Sect person, she thought he would turn back, but such hope was also stifled, and now, between continuing to live and the same door, she chose the latter.

"This is an escape, Kunlun people, there is no habit of abandoning the same door!"

Such a voice and such an expression made Xu Lin stunned at the same time, but his face became more and more gloomy.

"You've decided?"

"Hmm!" was simple and clear, and Chen Wanru's firmness made Xu Lin very angry.

This is a mirror, in Xu Lin's eyes, Chen Wanru is a bright bronze mirror at this time, but in that mirror, she is selfish and timid, ruthless and despicable.

"You and I are too weak in cultivation, even if we go back, we will become a burden, you should know this. ”

Chen Wanru looked at Xu Lin calmly, the more disappointed she was in her heart, but the more firm her decision became.

"The disciples of Kunlun are already in the same breath, even if they die, they will die in one place, I believe that the senior brothers will not have any complaints when they see me like this, they will only greet with a smile. ”

The palm holding the cold jade sword suddenly became more forceful, Xu Lin took a step forward, but looked at Chen Wanru silently.

Kill?

Don't kill?

Suddenly, Xu Lin smiled, he was still a person, he didn't belong to any sect, even if he had joined Kunlun, but the word Kunlun couldn't enter his heart after all, but after the laughter, Xu Lin's heart moved again.

"I'll go back, you go forward. ”

Chen Wanru's eyes, which had already become a little dim, suddenly brightened again.

Looking at each other, Xu Lin's face was still so cold, but Chen Wanru's heart was rekindled with a fire, this is because she cares about herself, and she does not hesitate to risk her life?

It must be like this, there is a voice repeatedly in the heart of the sù sù self.

Tears flowed out naturally, Chen Wanru suddenly ran forward, hugged Xu Lin, buried her head deep in Xu Lin's arms, felt the familiar breath, and after a long time, she choked up and said, "I'm with you!"

Women have no idea in the end, this is Xu Lin's judgment of women, or in front of people who like people, women are vulnerable.

But when will she fall in love with herself?

Feelings are like drops of water in the mountains, water droplets can be pierced by stones, and the water after the stones can be gathered into streams, streams can be gathered into rivers, rivers can become lakes, and lakes can be condensed into the sea.

Feelings are accumulated over time, feelings are precipitated over a long period of time, and feelings are born over time.

Gently pushing Chen Wanru away, Xu Lin smiled, such a smile, in Chen Wanru's eyes, was very familiar, warm and heartwarming.

"I have a sword heart, but I look for it all the way back, but you don't know the way, and a person is more light. ”

When he wanted to fight for a few words, Xu Lin said: "I am not as good as you, but you are not as good as me in terms of self-preservation, and you have also seen the benefits of sword heart along the way, and you can sense the surroundings the most, so there is no need to fight." ”

Letting go of his hand, Xu Lin stepped out and walked away, Chen Wanru still wanted to say something, but she could only watch Xu Lin gallop away, there was self-pity and deep worry in her eyes, tears flowed down again, Chen Wanru suddenly shouted loudly: "Be careful!"

"Be careful of your mother!" while scolding fiercely in his heart, Xu Lin turned around and beckoned gently, and after a smile, he galloped away faster.

The surroundings were quiet all of a sudden, it should be said that Chen Wanru suddenly felt that her heart became very empty, as if suddenly, she had lost something very important, standing there lonely and helpless, her eyes were in the direction of Xu Lin's disappearance, was she really wrong?

Carefully avoiding the seemingly weak arc, Xu Lin turned into a phantom shadow not long after he went, but he used the blood shadow ghost technique in "Blood God Son" and hid it.

Leaning comfortably on a mound of earth, Xu Lin looked at the dim and red sky full of light, listening to the sound of thunder rolling in the distance, and suddenly there was a sense of comfort in his body, which was a feeling of sudden relief after the nerves were tense.

Looking for what Kunlun is the same door, there is a brain disease, Xu Lin couldn't help but smile coldly, for a stubborn person like Chen Wanru, he can only use the way of change to deal with it. If you force it, you really have to kill the other party, but this method is too dead, and there is no way back, which Xu Lin does not want to see.

But she escaped alone, and let her go back to the catastrophe, what Kunlun Tongmen to find? Once she was found and let her escape, her treacherous disregard for the Kunlun Gate rules and practices, how could she mix in Kunlun in the future?

Come to think of it, only such a method is foolproof. The area affected by the thunderstorm in the vicinity is already very small, as long as she is careful to stay here for a while, when she goes back, I believe she will not have any complaints, and she will be able to explain the past.

With such a thought, Xu Lin held the cold jade sword, gently closed his eyes, and transported the sword heart to the extreme. The changes in the surrounding aura had been completely presented in Xu Lin's mind, and the idea of combining these two exercises became clearer in his heart.

Estimating the time, Xu Lin got up slightly, and scattered the dirt all over his body, and made his face gray, when it was almost time, Xu Lin calculated the time again, and looked up at the sky in the distance, only to see the red light in the sky, which seemed to be fading, Xu Lin frowned and observed carefully.

The dark clouds in the sky in the distance, although they are still piled up layer upon layer, thunder and flames flicker from time to time, and the sound of thunder in the ears has never stopped, but compared to before, it is much smaller, is this catastrophe about to retreat?

Because the distance was too far, Xu Lin couldn't see clearly what kind of situation the White Snake and the figure were in the center of the Heavenly Tribulation. But if the catastrophe is really gradually dissipating, then there are only two results, success or failure, but no matter who succeeds and who fails, for Xu Lin, this is nothing to do with money.

Holding the cold jade sword in his hand tightly, Xu Lin glanced at the sky in the distance again, turned around and left, looking at where it went, but it was the same way to return, and it was to go to Chen Wanru's place.