The Thrilling Sword

"This is destined to--"

"-------" Yin Ye said nothing.

Lin Zhimeng couldn't see any emotions in his eyes and murmured: "Only when I die, can I arouse the hatred in his heart, and only when I die can I unlock his demon. I have more than 20 years to use Shou Yuan, who has been here for more than 20 years, I will help him see everything in the future! I want to remember me forever! "

Having said that, Lin Zhimeng gradually closed his eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she didn't know when.

Her lips moved slightly, and then her hands changed steadily. A pair of yin and yang pictures urged out. The yin and yang door of this yin and yang picture opened, and then a picture appeared in front of Lin Zhimeng.

"Yin Yang Tian Ji!"

Lin Zhimeng shouted these four words.

Her eyes were staring at the picture in the gate of Yin Yang Tianji. The picture flashed very fast, and ordinary people could not see it at all with the naked eye, so Lin Zhimeng was proficient in calculus. Everything about Ye Xuan was captured.

Soon, her face began to turn pale, she seemed to have more energy, and her body was already sweating.

"Faster, faster!" Lin Zhimeng stared at the pattern.

She felt that her life was gradually losing.

One, ten, twenty years!

In the blink of an eye, her twenty-year life span was exhausted, but ... there was only one hour left.

"Ka!"

Finally, the lost Shou Yuan can no longer support the continuation of the calculation, the calculation process has stopped, and Lin Zhimeng's Yurong has become bloodless. Smooth flowing from the silver urn, it fell into three sachets around her waist.

Lin Zhimeng looked at the three sachets and showed a happy smile.

"Ye Xuan ..."

With tears in the corner of Lin Zhimeng's eyes, he said, "I want you to remember me forever, forever!"

This is the way a woman makes her more remembered by her, isn't it ... silly?

Having said that, Lin Zhimeng turned and didn't know where to go.

"Where are you going?" Yin Ye couldn't help asking.

"So tired ..."

Lin Zhimeng's red lips moved slightly, raising his head and raising his eyes. Gradually stepped out of the attic.

"National Division!"

At this time, a monk at the palace saw Lin Zhimeng stepping out and couldn't help but stand up. He looked at Lin Zhimeng's complexion, and suddenly he was worried when he spoke.

"Help me call Aunt Lin over, I'm going out ..." Lin Zhimeng smiled weakly.

With that said, she walked step by step towards the distance.

The monk in the holy palace looked at the direction Lin Zhimeng left, and stayed in place. He saw the strangeness of Lin Zhimeng, because he couldn't feel the existence of much breath from Lin Zhimeng's body at all.

She only has the life of this hour.

She wanted to take another look at everything outside and see clearly, at least she would never regret it.

Her pace was very slow, and she didn't seem to be stable. She just walked slowly, her eyes opened weakly, and she looked at the front. The graceful posture left only a shadow of a shadow, step by step forward. Walking, and no one saw it, the tears in her eyes were increasing.

"I know, you have always been good for me ..."

"I know, the reason you deceived me is that you don't want to involve yourself with me. I know that you always care about me!" Lin Zhimeng said sobbing.

"Ye Xuan, you must remember me all your life, you must ..."

She didn't know how long she had gone forward.

She didn't have the strength to remember the way in front of her, only feeling the rapid loss of power, and gradually, she came to a small forest. Looking at the piece of flying leaves in front of him, a quiet smile was revealed, and that smile spread across the country.

She recalled the scenes where she and Ye Xuan knew each other.

Too many memories.

She really thought about it, remembering it for a while.

Even if only for a while.

At least, before she died, she was able to remember Ye Xuan's face.

Lin Zhimeng turned around, her body walked unsteadily toward the way back. Each step seemed so difficult, her body dangling, as if the wind was blowing gently, it would fall to the ground.

I don't know how long, she seems to be back to the origin.

"Mengmeng, what's wrong with you?" At this time, a middle-aged woman came to Lin Zhimeng and saw Lin Zhimeng's fragile appearance. She couldn't help asking.

"Aunt Lin ... you're here, I'm fine." Lin Zhimeng smiled.

"You ..." Aunt Lin didn't know how to speak.

Lin Zhimeng took an envelope from his arms, and the three sachets around his waist, red lips lightly opened, and said, "Aunt Lin, would you please promise me something?"

"What is it?" Aunt Lin said puzzledly.

"If Ye Xuanlai, lie for me." Lin Zhimeng smiled to her face. Even in the face of death, she didn't seem to be afraid.

"Mengmeng, what the **** is wrong with you?" Aunt Lin couldn't help asking when he saw the appearance of Lin Zhimeng.

"I'm fine, Aunt Lin, mine ... I may not have much time, you listen to me slowly to explain to you." Lin Zhimeng said with a smile: "My birthday is over, if Ye Xuan comes, , Just lied for me, and said that I was dead. The murderer was a deacon of the Nine-Star Dynasty ... "

Lin Zhimeng told Aunt Lin every lie he needed to spread.

"Mengmeng, how could you die, aren't you still good?" Aunt Lin heard the words of Lin Zhimeng and looked at Lin Jiaomeng's pale face, asking worriedly.

Lin Zhimeng did not answer, but just smiled, and said, "If Ye Xuan comes, tell him this lie ... then give the three sachets and this letter to him. I'm tired and want to ... take a break, Aunt Lin, will you promise me, will you?

The words were full of requests.

"I promise you, I promise you!" At this time, Aunt Lin had already burst into tears and nodded his head.

"Thank you, Aunt Lin." Hearing this, Lin Zhimeng seemed to have completed the most reassuring thing in his heart.

She now--

very tired.

I really want to take a rest.

Stepping back to the attic step by step, she lay quietly on the bed and closed her eyes weakly.

"Yinyou, you ... you promise me one thing, too?" Lin Zhimeng murmured to himself.

"What's the matter," Yin Yanmu said.

"Promise me ... if I die, you need to help him." Lin Zhimeng said with tears in his eyes.

"I refuse!" Yin Ye seemed reluctant, and said, "I only want to assist you alone!"

"please--"

Lin Zhimeng said: "I beg you, promise me, only you can shield the power of the wisest calculations. Without you, he has no way to survive from the nine-star dynasty, begging you ... this ... My last request! "

"That's the real reason you want to die." Yin Ye slowly said.

Lin Zhimeng didn't answer. She was really tired, tired, and trying to remember Ye Xuan's appearance had made her very tired.

"After you die, let me help him, and if you don't die, this silver urn will always have the master's property, and there is no way to transfer it. For him, you have done so much, is it worth it?" Sighing, he seemed to have a lot of spirituality.

"Am I stupid ..." Lin Zhimeng said softly, with a grin on his face.

"No, you are the smartest woman, but when you meet him, you really become stupid." Yin Ye said truthfully.

"But-how can you know that he was so stupid at first, and came to protect me." Lin Zhimeng murmured, "For him, I'm stupid once, what else?"

"..." Yin Yan sighed.

"Please, please promise me?" Lin Zhimeng still didn't forget the request.

"I promise you!"

Yin Yan sighed and finally agreed.

"Well ... thank you!" Lin Zhimeng seemed to have fulfilled his last wish, and the voice was almost half heard.

With the help of Yinxu, Ye Xuan should have a lot of hope for survival.

She is really tired.

I want to lie down and take a good rest.

she knows--

If you close your eyes, you may never wake up again.

"Ye Xuan ..."

"After I die ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ you must live well. If you are in danger, remember to listen to Aunt Lin and open the sachet."

"Also, you have to be careful about women, and don't trust other women easily."

"Remember, although the way of the doctor is admirable, but the heart of the world is sinister, there are many times, we must be careful."

"And, Ye Xuan, you must remember me all your life."

Can't she let it go.

"Ye Xuan ..."

Immediately, her eyes became darker, her thoughts and consciousness stopped completely. She lay quietly on the bed, but could not feel any anger.

"farewell."

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