C52 It Was Engraved in His Mind

Sikou Nianxi frowned and said, "Liu Jing." Liu Jing sighed and sat up from Sikou Nianxi's arms. He looked at Sikou Nianxi and said, "Nianxi, listen to me. The sky is already bright and I can't hold on much longer. This small tree supported us all night. It looks like it can't hold on much longer. So... so you must go up now. "

"No!" Sikou Nianxi's tears came out again, "If you don't leave, then I won't leave either." Sikou Nianxi wiped her tears and continued, "Furthermore, I don't know martial arts. Without you, I would not be able to climb up this bottomless abyss."

Liu Jing shook his head and spoke in a low voice for the tears on Sikou Nianxi's face. However, his words were clear. "Nianxi, I told you. I have a way, but you need to listen to me."

Sikou Nianxi frowned and had a bad feeling in her heart, "What method do you have?"

Liu Jing paused for a moment. The corner of his lips curved up slightly. He reached out and pulled the vine that was hanging on the edge of the cliff. He gently put it into Sikou Nianxi's hand. "Nianxi, hold it tightly."

Sikou Nianxi was stunned and could not look at Liu Jing. She obeyed and held the vine tightly. Liu Jing looked at Sikou Nianxi with a smile. His eyes were affectionate and seemed to be reluctant to part with her. "When you go up, remember to find a way to cover your face. Take the seven-colored lotus back to Zhao Lee and Cui Wei as soon as possible. You... you don't have to remember me too much. You only need to remember that there was a person called Liu Jing when you occasionally recall the past. He... He brought you the stars on the ground. That's enough... "

Sikou Nianxi stared at Liu Jing and lost control of her emotions." No! I don't care what method you use. Let's go together. Even if you... you don't have much time left, I will bring you back to the top. I will not let you stay alone at the bottom of the cliff."

"Nianxi." Liu Jing sighed almost inaudible and said softly, "You know that I cannot go up with you in my current state. He shook his head. Liu Jing continued, "Nianxi, you must listen to me. Later, I will use all my inner energy to send you off the cliff. Remember to hold onto that vine tightly. When my palm energy dissipates, you will not be able to return to the cliff. However, the distance is not far. At that time, you will continue to climb up with the help of the vine. Then you'll be able to return to the cliff. Nianxi, do you remember? "

Sikou Nianxi did not say anything. She just stared at Liu Jing's pale face. The ink hair behind her fluttered in the wind, covering half of Liu Jing's face. Sikou Nianxi smiled and gently pushed away the hair that was scattered on his face. Her voice was low," What about you? "

Liu Jing frowned and shook his head. His tone was somewhat helpless. "Nianxi, why don't you listen?"

The sun was high in the sky. The strong sunlight was blinding to Liu Jing. Suddenly, a cloud drifted across the sky and covered the dazzling sun.

Liu Jing smiled and opened his eyes. He looked at Sikou Nianxi and slowly said, Nianxi, I know you don't want to leave me, but really, there isn't much time left. Could it be that you really want to wait until we break this tree branch and both of us fall to the bottom of the cliff?"

Sikou Nianxi looked at Liu Jing with tears in her eyes. There was only a slight sobbing sound. But no words. Liu Jing reached out his hand to touch her face and carefully traced her features. His voice was gentle. "I can't bear to part with you. I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again after I die. However, I can't live well now. If you can stay with me, I will naturally be very happy. "

Sikou Nianxi just looked at him quietly. Liu Jing sighed softly and continued, "But you still can't, right?"

The wind mixed with Liu Jing's clear voice slowly flowed into Sikou Nianxi's ears, "You still have a lot of things to do. You still have too much concern for this world. You haven't avenged your parents, you haven't found your brother, and... you still can't let go of your master, right?"

"Liu Jing, I..." Sikou Nianxi only felt her heart was in a mess and did not know how to tell Liu Jing for a moment. Liu Jing shook his head and looked at Sikou Nianxi. "If you can abandon these worldly thoughts and are willing to be with me, I naturally can't ask for more. But Nianxi, can you let go?"

Sikou Nianxi's tears once again wreaked havoc. The wind whimpered and Sikou Nianxi's tears uncontrollably fell onto Liu Jing's body. "I don't know. I really don't know... Liu Jing, I'm sorry..."

The pain in his chest had long become numb. Liu Jing gently coughed and got up. He forced himself up and hugged Sikou Nianxi back. He slowly spoke in her ear. "No one is worthy of anyone. I am sorry. Nianxi, remember, I am willing to do everything."

Liu Jing slowly moved his body away. He carefully held Sikou Nianxi's face and looked at her carefully. "Nianxi, I still want to see how you smile like, like, the peach blossoms in three months..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Liu Jing could not help but cough. A trace of blood slowly flowed out from his lips. Sikou Nianxi's tears were like pearls that had stopped flowing, and the sound of the dripping and the sound of wind sounded especially bleak. In this desolate voice, Sikou Nianxi's lips were slightly raised, and her brows were curved, and her smile was like a flower. She really looked like a peach blossom that had bloomed for three months.

Liu Jing smiled as well, and the blood at the corners of his lips grew more and more. Sikou Nianxi smiled as she wiped away his blood, yet she was unable to wipe it away no matter what. The blood seemed to have no end. Sikou Nianxi's tears also became more and more. All of them dripped onto Liu Jing's face. Together with Liu Jing's blood, they dyed his white clothes red.

Liu Jing looked at Sikou Nianxi and opened his mouth with a trembling voice. "Nianxi," he said. You, remember, when you get back, say sorry for me and your son for me, and tell him, I... I have always been very grateful for his saving grace for me. " Sikou Nianxi nodded her head desperately but her tears could not help but fall. "I know, I know..."

Liu Jing's lips were bleeding non-stop in the wind, but his face was pale. It looked really shocking. Sikou Nianxi finally could not hold back her smile. Her mouth opened and closed, but she only spat out the two words Liu Jing.

Liu Jing smiled and shook his head. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he did not have the strength. Finally, he looked at Sikou Nianxi's face. His eyes were full of reluctance, as if he wanted to deeply engrave her appearance into his mind.

Her hair fluttered in the sky, carrying the thick smell of blood in the air. Liu Jing slowly closed his eyes, but his palm pressed slightly against Sikou Nianxi's waist. Liu Jing's palm was full of strength, as if he had used up all of his strength. Sikou Nianxi's body instantly flew up like a butterfly.