In the body the vague feeling has not caused Ning Que too to pay attention much, he even thinks that say|way warm from behind Mo Shanshan, he calmly looks at the motley sword mark between roof blue stones, is thinking when past small Martial Uncle splashed the Sword Intent natural bearing, is thinking the helplessness that this time waited for death, thought somewhat ashamed lost face. 身体里隐晦的感受并没有引起宁缺太多注意,他甚至以为那道温暖是来自于身后的莫山山,他只是静静看着房顶青石间的斑驳剑痕,想着当年小师叔泼洒剑意时的潇洒气度,想着自己这时候等死的无奈,觉得有些惭愧丢脸。 Waits for death desperately is a very sad matter, will be in the people in this region to be regularly silent, at this time Lian Sheng Grandmaster will no longer speak, interest that Ning Que naturally has not spoken, in the demon palace room will become a deathly stillness piece. 绝望等死是一件很难过的事情,处于这种境地里的人们惯常都会沉默,此时莲生大师不再说话,宁缺自然也没有说话的兴致,魔殿房间里变得死寂一片。 The environment of absolutely quiet, just like Lian Sheng Grandmaster formerly such of hatred recollection, the duration grew was truly terrifying, not having the sound of wind not to have the sound of flowers and plants, Ning Que even faintly to hear the sound of oneself lungs expansion contraction, heard the sound of oneself hair friction, thought that is very mysterious, thinks quite fearfully. 绝对安静的环境,正如莲生大师先前怨毒回忆的那样,持续时间长了确实很恐怖,没有风的声音没有花草的声音,宁缺甚至隐隐听到了自己肺部扩张收缩的声音,听到了自己头发磨擦的声音,觉得很是神奇,却又觉得好生可怕。 If cannot feel the Mo Shanshan pleasantly warm body clearly, perhaps he thinks really one arrived at the ghostdom. 如果不是能够清晰感受到莫山山温软身躯,或许他真会认为自己已经到了冥界。 Mo Shanshan by his shoulder, extremely asked weakly thinly and pale: „Were we dying?” 莫山山虚弱地靠在他的肩头上,憔悴不堪问道:“我们要死了吗？” After Ning Que silent moment, said: „Probably is this.” 宁缺沉默片刻后说道:“好像是这样。” Mo Shanshan is slightly pressed the black ink eyebrow, said: „Why can't comfort me?” 莫山山微微蹙起墨眉,说道:“为什么不能安慰一下我？” Ning Que coughed painfully two, self-ridiculed that said with a smile: „to one's heart's content that if can die, comforts actually.” 宁缺痛苦地咳了两声,自嘲笑着说道:“如果能死的痛快,其实就算是安慰。” Mo Shanshan understands that his these words are any meaning, if later were killed by Lian Sheng Grandmaster directly returns to one's heart's content but actually, if like Ye Hongyu looks helplessly one were eaten, that is the society biggest fear. 莫山山明白他这句话是什么意思,稍后如果被莲生大师直接杀死倒还痛快,若像叶红鱼那样眼睁睁看着自己被吃掉,那才是人世间最大的恐惧。 Read and this, the young girl beautiful cheeks of suddenly became extremely pale, the long and sparse eyelash shivered slightly, light lip tight sips has become a red line, silent after long time, she looked to Ning Que because of coughing, but deeply wrinkled the Sichuan character the brow, the sound trembled saying: „I had said in Royal Court I like your character.” 一念及此,少女美丽的脸颊骤然变得极为苍白,长而疏的睫毛微微颤动,薄薄的嘴唇紧紧抿成了一道红线,沉默很长时间后,她望向宁缺因为咳嗽而深深皱成川字的眉头,声音微颤说道:“在王庭我说过我喜欢你的字。” Ning Que does not know why the bookworm will mention this matter at this time, after is startled slightly, comforts said with a smile: „I know my character good, to look that I exit to inscribe several thousand characters to look to you.” 宁缺不知道书痴为什么这时候会提起这件事情,微微一怔后,安慰笑着说道:“我知道我自己字的好,如果想看我出去写上几千字给你看。” Mo Shanshan shows a faint smile, said: „I had added likes your Big Black horse.” 莫山山微微一笑,说道:“我还说过喜欢你的大黑马。” Ning Que gawked staring, the forced smile said: „That stubbornly disobedient fellow has not hated to see somebody off.” 宁缺愣了愣,苦笑说道:“那个顽劣的家伙还真舍不得送人。” „I do not want the Big Black horse.” Mo Shanshan nips the lower lip gently, as if sets firm resolve to say generally in a soft voice: „I truly like your character, likes that Big Black horse, but I want to tell you am another matter.” “我不要大黑马。”莫山山轻轻咬了咬下唇,仿佛下定决心一般轻声说道:“我确实喜欢你的字,也喜欢那头大黑马,但我更想告诉你的是另一件事。” „I like you.” “我喜欢你。” This confession made Ning Que turn into a blockhead/wood directly, he looks at the near at hand thin and pale actually still beautiful face, smelled in nearly in the light young girl body breath of tip of the nose, silent long time, pondered how should reply. 这句告白直接让宁缺变成了一根木头,他看着近在咫尺的憔悴却依然美丽的脸,嗅在近在鼻端的淡淡少女体息,沉默了很长时间,思考应该怎样回答。 This is in his two lifetime first time by the opposite sex confession, this is one of most interesting to listen to words his two lifetime hear, although somewhat was a pity that in the dim Devil Sect Shanmenli, in that moment that the death soon arrives, but still sound of interesting to listen to lakeside willow branch gently friction as if, that lake but ink pool under Moganshan? 这是他两辈子里第一次被异性告白,这是他两辈子听到的最动听的话之一,虽然有些可惜是在昏暗的魔宗山门里,是在死亡快要到来的那一刻,但依然动听的仿佛湖畔杨柳枝轻轻摩擦的声音,那湖可是莫干山下的墨池？ Regardless of the young girl of shoulder bank personality appearance or Cultivation State is in world first-rater, famous, does not know that many young man admires in secret actually feels inferior does not dare saying that looks like in Ning Que, because except that Mo Shanshan look not good, thus is easy is mistaken as the clear aloof arrogant beside, cannot pick up slightly the problem unexpectedly. 肩畔的少女无论性情容貌还是修行境界都是世间第一流人物,名闻天下,不知多少年轻男子暗中爱慕却自惭形秽不敢言,在宁缺看来,莫山山除了因为眼神不好从而容易被误会为清高冷傲之外,竟是挑不出丝毫毛病。 On the sect gate family background or the political background, Tang Country and River Country generation is on good terms, Master and emperor think that can Le Jianqi the matter, this is matches naturally good. The person of same belief who on the interest hobby, two people can say on has a common goal, if in one, long night may also splash ink besides the boudoir sexual intercourse really in the future shoulder to shoulder enjoys mutually, how could it not be wonderful? 论宗门家世或政治背景,唐国与大河国世代交好,夫子和皇帝陛下想必都会乐见其事,这是理所当然是良配。论兴趣爱好,二人可以说的上是志同道合的同道,若真的在一处,日后漫漫长夜除闺房事外还可并肩泼墨互赏,岂不妙哉？ What is most essential is likes? Naturally is likes, liking of man is very sometimes complex, but is very most of the time simple, so is worth liking the female who like Mo Shanshan, naturally should be liked, Ning Que also so. 最关键的是喜欢吗？当然是喜欢的,男人的喜欢有时候很复杂,但大多数时候都很简单,像莫山山这般值得喜欢的女子,理所当然应该被喜欢,宁缺也如此。 Then must die in the Devil Sect Shanmenli shortly, but also having a mind thought such a long time these many matters, after his sobered up, nearly cannot help laughing, always thought where at heart has not to suit. 只是眼看着便要死在魔宗山门里,还有心思想了这么长时间这么多事情,待他醒过神来后也不由险些哑然失笑,心里却总觉得有哪里不对劲。 This feeling is very strange, the matter of beforehand any background common custom is at the point of death unimportant, moreover he engages in introspection truly very much likes this like the writing pure young girl, even more is actually vigilant in the heart that wipes does not suit, then before likely is fascinated, must tread that key one, greatly wonderful is accompanying the enormous fear. 这种感受很奇怪,临死之前任何背景世俗之事都不重要,而且他扪心自问确实很喜爱这个如书墨般纯净的少女,却愈发警惕于心中那抹不对劲,便像是入魔之前要踏出那关键一步似,大美妙的身后伴着极大的恐惧。 What is that fear? Ning Que do not know, the young girl who he looks at the shoulder bank, not handles saying: „Sister Shanshan, I likes your personality appearance very much, including the handling matters way, according to the truth at this time, I should not......” 那份恐惧是什么？宁缺自己不知道,他看着肩畔的少女,无措说道:“山山师妹,我很喜爱你的性情容貌,包括处事方式,按道理都这个时候了,我不应该……” On the after face of Mo Shanshan does not have young girl vindicating, usual charming, is only one piece temperate tranquil, she knows why Ning Que hesitates, why even is clearer than he to hesitate this fellow, gently sighed in the heart the sound. 莫山山的脸上没有少女表白后惯有的娇羞,只是一片温和宁静,她知道宁缺为何犹豫,甚至比这个家伙自己更清楚他为何犹豫,不由在心中轻轻叹息了声。 She by in his bosom, muttered gently in a low voice said: „You is very silly in some aspects. I do not want then dead you not to know that my cordiality, actually anxiously does not consider from your here hears anything to comfort, any words that this time you spoke do not make the number not to be unfair, I told you this matter.” 她温柔靠在他的怀中,低声喃喃说道:“在有些方面你真的很糊涂。我只是不想便死了你也不知道我的情意,却不是急着想从你这里听到什么安慰,这种时刻你说的任何话都不作数也不公平,我只是告诉你这件事情。” Where Ning Que wants to refute itself to be muddled, changes mind thinks that this time somewhat was truly muddled. 宁缺本想反驳自己哪里糊涂了,转念一想自己这时候确实有些糊涂。 Why cannot hug this miss family/home according to the real regard in the bosom, told her me also to like you, under was quite then gentle one before dying made up for second the regret, what were oneself fearing? 为什么不能按照真实心意把这位姑娘家搂在怀里,告诉她我也喜欢你,然后好生温存一番在死之前弥补下两世来的遗憾,自己到底在怕什么？ But he felt that the Mo Shanshan cordiality, a heart piece is moved mildly, said in a soft voice: „I knew.” 但他感觉到莫山山的情意,心头一片温润感动,轻声说道:“那我知道了。” Mo Shanshan satisfies the smile, closes eye slowly, by in his bosom, said: „That this sufficed.” 莫山山满足微笑,缓缓闭上眼睛,靠在他的怀里,说道:“那这样就够了。” Hill center that in the dark silent demon palace room, that bone corpse pile becomes, such as the ghost old monk palm presses gently in a whole body is the beautiful young girl top of the head of blood, like the winter, however in another corner of room, two soon will welcome the young men and women of death to support coldly gently, talked in whispers like the small creature, is as warm as in spring. 幽暗寂静的魔殿房间里,那座骨尸堆成的小山中央,如鬼般的老僧手掌轻轻按在一名浑身是血的美丽少女头顶,寒冷如冬,然而在房间的另一角中,有两个即将迎来死亡的年轻男女轻轻相拥着,像小动物般窃窃私语,温暖如春。 This bloody brutal actually beautiful picture, made the person palpitation and heart movement. 这幅血腥残酷却又美好的画面,令人心悸而又心动。 ...... …… ...... …… The happy feeling cannot make this world true be happy, seems like is as warm as in spring, in fact covers the mountain peak outside Devil Sect along with the dark night, the ray in room is getting more and more dark, the temperature is getting more and more low, weak Mo Shanshan by remains unconscious in the Ning Que bosom, is injured extremely heavy Ning Que also to feel that the quantity of heat of body is vanishing gradually. 美好的感觉并不能让这个世界真正美好起来,看似温暖如春,实际上随着黑夜笼罩魔宗外的山峰,房间里的光线越来越暗,温度越来越低,虚弱的莫山山靠在宁缺怀里昏迷不醒,受伤极重的宁缺也感觉到身体的热量正在渐渐消失。 Remembers indistinctly formerly some quarter warmth, in his instinct gained ground, looks again to roof these blue stones, the discovery these motley sword marks on stone have not vanished along with the dark night suddenly at this time, but starts to spill over the spooky brilliance. 隐约记得先前某刻的温暖,他本能里抬起头来,重新向屋顶那些青石望去,骤然发现此时石上的那些斑驳剑痕没有随着黑夜消失,而是开始泛出幽幽的光焰。 Small Martial Uncle did the sword cut the Devil Sect powerhouse in the past, on the sword on the bloodstained stone wall turns into today's ghost flame again finally? But Ning Que remembers clearly ghost flame this type of thing should be remaining that the carrion leaves behind, moreover could not maintain too for a long time is. 小师叔当年剑斩魔宗诸位强者,剑上染血再上石墙最终变成今天的鬼火？但宁缺清楚记得鬼火这种事物应是腐尸留下的遗存,而且维持不了太长时间才是。 He narrows the eye to look at the roof these more and more clear sword mark, being enthralled that looks at gradually, routinely goes to the solution with the eight basic strokes again, has forgotten injury unexpectedly quite the same as, has forgotten the cough. 他眯着眼睛看着屋顶那些越来越清晰的剑痕,渐渐看的入神,再一次习惯性地用永字八法去解,竟浑然忘了身上的伤势,也忘了咳嗽。 Flood the motley sword mark of spooky brilliance is starting to decompose the dense gassed thread, then the turnover in the field of vision gets up, as if lies down on grassland looks at the top of the head completely the arched stars, is beautiful and peaceful. 泛着幽幽光焰的斑驳剑痕开始分解成繁密的光丝,然后在视野中周转起来,就仿佛是躺在草原上看着头顶的满穹繁星,美丽而又安宁。 Suddenly, Ning Que felt in the body to be many warm feeling, this time he did not have, whatever this feeling passed, has not actually concentrated on too many attention, but realized and is enjoying carefully. 忽然间,宁缺感觉到身体里多了一丝暖意,这次他没有任由这种感觉流逝,却也没有投注太多的注意力,只是细细地体会并享受着。 The sword mark on room capstone relies on some rule circulation in the field of vision, that warm feeling seems to be corresponding with it, starts to past in his body, arrives at the necks from the wrists, a place visited piece mild comfortable. 屋顶石上的剑痕在视野里依循某种规律流转,那道暖意仿佛与之相应,也开始在他的身体里流转,从腕间来到颈间,所过之处一片温润舒服。 Ning Que the state of mind is somewhat absent-minded at this time, in subconsciousness is pursuing these warm, wants to scatter chill in the air, is corresponding his vision with it also the slow migration above these sword marks, these trace gradually brand marks in his Sea of Consciousness. 宁缺此时神思有些恍惚,下意识里追逐着那些温暖,想要驱散身上的寒意,与之相应他的目光也在那些剑痕之上缓慢移动,那些痕迹渐渐烙印在他的识海之中。 These sword marks enter his eye pupil, enters his body, turns into the warm air current, across his wrists/skills and many joints, enters his viscera, turns into some substantive existence, urged indifferently he stands. Sword Intent that in these traces contains is pride like that how can allow to surrender in the death front in light of this desperately in light of this? 那些剑痕进入他的眼眸,进入他的身体,变成温暖的气流,穿过他的手腕和诸多关节,进入他的五腑六脏,变成某种实质般的存在,冷漠地催促他站起来。那些痕迹里蕴藏的剑意是那般的骄傲,怎么能允许在死亡的面前就此绝望就此投降？ Therefore, Ning Que has stood. 于是,宁缺站了起来。 He raises head calmly looks at the roof the sword mark, as if do not know one have stood. 他仰着头静静地看着屋顶的剑痕,仿佛自己都不知道自己已经站了起来。 Mo Shanshan awakens from the stupor, shock looks to stand speechless before body he, does not know that had anything. 莫山山从昏迷中惊醒,震惊无语看着站在身前的他,不知道发生了什么。 Ning Que raises head calmly looks at the sword mark, does not know how long looked , the eye pupil gradually becomes more and more black, is actually like that transparent clear, looked as if to see the endless abyss toward in unexpectedly. 宁缺仰着头静静看着剑痕,不知道看了多长时间,眼瞳渐渐变得越来越黑,却又是那般的透明晶莹,往里望去竟仿佛看到了无尽的深渊。 zeng, after he left slowly plain and simple blade. 锃的一声,他缓缓抽出身后的朴刀。 He looks that the roof flies up at angle the sword mark together forward, the right foot treads forward one step. 他看着屋顶一道斜飞向前的剑痕,右脚向前踏出一步。 He looks in the corner together the clumsy and ingenuous and straightforward short sword mark, the left knee layer on layer frustrates downward. 他看着角落里一道笨拙而憨直的短促剑痕,左膝向下重重一挫。 He looks on the opposite wall together the pliable but hard to break clear sword mark, turns around suddenly, then a blade chops. 他看着对面墙壁上一道柔韧圆润的剑痕,骤然转身,然后一刀砍出。 The knife point buzzes, the air between knife points welcomed the front to open, in lonesome and quiet room fresh breeze writings. 刀锋嗡嗡作响,刀锋间的空气迎锋而开,幽静的房间里劲风大作。 ...... …… ...... …… When does not know, the old monk woke, looks at that side indifferently, with gluttony ** slurps two Dao Maniac pure flesh and blood continuously, his double cheek is gradually abundant, the vitality in skinny body already became extremely exuberant. 不知何时,老僧醒了过来,漠然看着那边,用饕餮**连续吸食两口道痴精纯血肉,他双颊渐丰,枯瘦身躯里的生机已然变得极为旺盛。 Ning Que fly cutter in the room corner, he looks at the motley sword mark of wall and roof at this time dedicated, keeps wielding plain and simple blade in hand, could not realize that around the body other things, resembled unexpectedly entered in-depth meditation inexplicably. 宁缺此时在房间角落里舞刀,他专注看着墙壁和屋顶的斑驳剑痕,不停挥动着手中的朴刀,根本察觉不到身周的其余事物,竟似是莫名进入了深层冥想。 The old monk was feeling on all around wall the aura in sword mark the faint trace is passing gradually, then fills to pour into the young body, the indifferent eye pupil becomes the frantic hatred gets up suddenly, the sad and shrill keenly blowing said: „You died. Does the broken sword that you leave behind also want to live again?” 老僧感觉着四周墙壁上剑痕里的气息正在逐渐丝丝流逝,然后灌注入年轻的身体,漠然的眼眸骤然间变得狂热怨毒起来,凄厉尖啸道:“你已死了。你留下的破剑难道还想再活过来？” The old monk was just abundant the solid double cheek to undercut suddenly, such as the devil claw deadwood right hand separates the spatial distant directional still forgets lost Ning Que, looked that the appearance does not hesitate to consume the essence and blood also to unexpectedly vertical execute the opposite party. 老僧刚刚丰实一些的双颊骤然下陷,如鬼爪枯枝般的右手隔空遥遥指向犹自出神忘物的宁缺,看模样竟是不惜耗损精血也要立毙对方。 Mo Shanshan responded first that was supporting the weak body forcefully, put out a hand behind to get hold of several hard objects. 莫山山最先反应过来,强行支撑着虚弱的身躯,伸手在身后握紧了几块硬物。 Has lowered the head Ye Hongyu that silent as if already died to gain ground under the old monk dry palm suddenly, supports both hands on broken bone to shiver slightly, in the cold eye pupil gushes out certainly definitely from abandoned gruff ruthless meaning. 一直在老僧枯掌下低头沉默仿佛早已死去的叶红鱼忽然抬起头来,撑在碎骨上的双手微微颤抖,冷冽的眼眸里涌出绝决自弃的倔狠意味。 ...... ……