Red Heart Survey

The sky was bright and the man was walking slowly towards them.

The five slender and powerful fingers were resting on the hilt of the sword. The power to destroy the world was like a dragon hidden in the clouds, and the veins were hidden under the flesh and blood like mountains and rivers.

The long hair tied up with a green jade crown was black, shiny and distinct.

In this confusing and fleeting past, it is as profound as an engraving by a knife.

Like the water droplets splashed by the raging waves in the sea of ​​people, reflecting a few rays of light from the sky, they are clear fragments of life.

He always keeps everything very clearly divided!

At the age of seventeen, he was already very opinionated.

Miaoyu...Bai Lian...Yu Zhen...Mai Yue...

The woman raised her head amidst the flying lights and shadows, pausing at the moment when all the past had disappeared.

Her plump red lips trembled slightly and she smiled, as if they were meeting for the first time.

"You finally came to me."

Her voice was charming and inappropriately lazy. In just six words, I don't know how many years it took.

The Dream City is crowded with people, and everyone has their own story, but of course they are just footnotes today.

On this page of reunion, everything, including the words that describe everything, becomes embellishment.

There were only two pairs of eyes looking at each other, clear and deep, deep and quiet.

"Yes." Zhenhe Zhenjun said calmly: "This is the first time I come to see you."

After Baifa left his hometown, he took the initiative to look for a few people. One was called Zhuang Gaoxian, one was called Zhang Linchuan, and one was called... Dong A.

He returned pain to those who brought him pain. He was looking for answers to things that confused him.

He didn't want to say that the person in front of him was someone he didn't want to face.

Just tell yourself clearly that today is the moment that must be faced.

"No, you also went to the Nandou Temple. Among a pile of dead bodies, you found a woman named Mei Yue."

She stood in front of him and smiled brightly: "I think you would be sad if she really died."

Is this woman always like this?

Charming in the blood, ambiguous in the sadness, and vague when it’s time to face it.

"Are you waiting for me?" Jiang Wang asked.

He added: "I mean today."

Today the weather is very good, and the streets of Mengdu are clean and tidy. With this prosperity as the background, the moon is smiling brightly.

"Do you think all this I did was directed at you?" she asked.

Jiang Wang looked at her calmly: "You have your own code of conduct and philosophy of life, and you are climbing towards your ideal... I won't be so self-righteous."

"You should think so!"

Mei Yue's voice suddenly rose, but then turned cold, like a lamp that was slowly going out in countless nights.

"Jiang Wang, you have drawn all the lines too clearly. You suppress your inner thoughts and control your own desires. At a young age, you live like a person without any desires. The higher you go, the less you remember your past of laughter, anger and scolding. You carry a damn sense of responsibility and take things on yourself inexplicably, trying to do everything to the best of your ability and to be worthy of everyone - you don't know that emotions are simply uncontrollable!"

Her voice was cold, but then it became soft again, and she laughed again: "Shouldn't you think I was coming for you?"

There seemed to be a captivating fire in those charming eyes, which turned Jiang Wang's many unfinished words into a long silence.

The eternal holy winter talks incessantly, while the long streets of the dream city are silent.

Mei Yue looked at him passionately, her plump red lips slightly raised: "But it's not."

Her smile was somewhat teasing, and she seemed very satisfied with the teasing: "I have my own career and life. The snowfield is a scenery that I have to experience, and meeting your sister is a beautiful accident."

She lamented, "I always expect to see you, but I always meet her unexpectedly."

It was indeed an accident for An An... but it was not beautiful in the past and now. Jiang Wang wanted to say this. But when the words came to his lips, he said: "I never know which of your words are true and which are false."

This is the center of an empire, the destination of all eyes. But all lights, shadows and sounds are subject to his control. Unless he nods, nothing will shock the world.

The naive boy outside Yuheng Peak has grown into this outstanding figure.

Mei Yue looked at him today, but she kept seeing the past, the people she had just passed by.

"I know the truth in your words! You are really not good at disguising yourself."

She kept watching and smiling, as if she only wanted to leave her smile behind: "But I only choose to believe what I want to believe."

Jiang Wang said on the Yongshi Shengdong Peak, "Thousands of mountains are covered with snow at dusk, and there are thousands of miles of clouds."

She understood the determination.

Mei Yue knew this person too well.

She knew that Jiang Anan was Jiang Wang's only blood relative in this world, and the closest relative who had depended on him through the tormenting years. It could be said that she was the person Jiang Wang cared about the most.

As long as she comes into contact with Jiang Anan, Jiang Wang will definitely come to find her.

I have avoided you for many years.

When he broke into the Chao Wen Dao Palace under the name of Yu Zhen and sat on the throne to discuss Taoism, he still avoided talking about it.

She knew very well that Jiang Wang came today with the answer.

Of course she understood that this answer would not be what she wanted.

but……

You should say something!

Jiang Wang did say: "Reality cannot be changed by will. The truth or falsehood of a thing does not depend on your belief."

"You speak like a seeker of truth... I almost thought you were here to discuss cultivation with me today." Mai Yue waved her hand indifferently and asked, "Do you know the puppet series of Taixu Pavilion's Heroes? The kind that can speak lines."

Jiang Wang thought about it for a moment and nodded.

Huang Sheli negotiated the deal, and the other cabinet members simply agreed to use the puppets' names and faces. Then, they could get 80% of the net profit from the sale of each puppet.

According to Huang Sheli, this is a considerable income with a promising future. However, the product has only been launched for a few months and he has not seen any income yet. He only received a signing fee of 30,000 yuan - Yin Guan said that it was not easy to build the Yama Palace, and he called for help from the Jianghu, and took all the money.

Mei Yue is obviously more familiar with this series of puppet games that has become popular in the world: "When Qianjilou launched this series of puppet games, it also gave away a fortune stick. There is 'dust of history' on the fortune stick. Use a knife to scrape away the dust, and you will see your fortune."

"The first run is a limited edition co-branded model, and there is even a Wu'anhou model that is out of print. The second run will give away a mechanical figurine from the same series... The rest are all 'thank you for your patronage'."

She looked at Jiang Wang and said, "I always scratch out the word 'Thank you', and I want to see the complete 'Thank you for your patronage'."

The knife is always stuck in my heart, and I have to look down to see the shape it has made.

Before the answer came out, I was full of expectations.

I am not obsessed with a good outcome, I am obsessed with my initial mood.

The emotion in her eyes was so strong, as if the flowers dyed on her red dress were blooming all over the city and streets in an instant.

But Jiang Wang stood still, like a silent tree.

The green pines on the cliff are quiet, with wind and snow for fourteen years.

"Are you talking about this?" Jiang Wang reached out and grabbed a green lucky lottery ticket from somewhere, and handed it over expressionlessly: "Today's lucky lottery ticket is still - 'Thank you for your patronage'."

Mai Yue raised her hand with joy on her face and took the fortune stick.

It seems as if everything is frozen at this moment.

Red and green, flowers and trees.

The only person who faces you in the sea of ​​flowers is also the one you can never get close to again.

She seemed to hear the fierce sound of the wind when the 17-year-old boy ran with her on his back, but in fact, all she saw was the disappearing scenery on both sides of the long street.

All the light and shadow are fading, and all the colors are fading.

She was blooming, blooming more ardently. She was smiling, smiling more brilliantly: "Your Excellency, do you mean that my trip was in vain?"

Jiang Wang looked at her calmly: "I mean, this is the answer between you and me. Besides, the entire Sanfenxiang Building was in vain this time."

Mei Yue said 'Oh' and smiled, "I see. I'll pass it on."

Both were silent.

It seems there is nothing else to say.

It seems like he will never speak again.

"Make way, make way, cars heading to the south city!"

"Hush - the people from the Zhixunfu are here, go over and take a look..."

"Selling pancakes! Freshly baked pancakes!"

The clamor suddenly became concrete, and the world was surging in an annoying way.

They stood in the endless stream of people, looking at each other.

The woman is still charming and seductive, while the man is still expressionless.

"Ah!" Mei Yue smiled charmingly: "If you don't kill me, I will leave."

Jiang Wang looked at her and finally said, "I hope this is the last time that An An gets involved in something like this."

"I understand." Mei Yue bowed his head and saluted: "I will definitely remember Master Jiang's warning."

When she raised her head, she saw Jiang Wang's face, deep and blurry, and definitely fading away.

She understood that Jiang Wang had not left, but she was being driven out of the city.

Those peaceful eyes seemed to have waves, but upon closer inspection they were actually calm. In those eyes, there were no mountains or seas, no people or streets, only that single touch of red.

At least at this moment, she knew that she had definitely walked into these eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Mei Yue's cheeks suddenly flushed, and she looked shy and timid: "Does Master Jiang want me to say something goodbye? Isn't this a good goodbye?"

"Want to see me cry?"

"You want me to be heartbroken?"

"Oh." She lowered her eyebrows and suddenly seemed to be about to cry. I felt pity for her.

Jiang Wang looked at her tears, two crystal clear drops sliding down the corners of her eyes. It really came as soon as she said it.

She gently wiped it with her jade-like little finger, and then laughed and said charmingly: "Don't be fooled, Master Jiang. Women are best at acting crying."

"...I don't know what I want you to say." Jiang Wang finally said, "But there must be an explanation for all this. You met in Aurora City, and it seems that I suddenly remembered that An An also saw you outside Maple Forest City."

He said slowly, "I shouldn't have forgotten."

"Ah! I would have forgotten if you hadn't mentioned it." Mei Yue smiled happily: "Even when I met An An, I was the first one."

"...You are always like this." Jiang Wang said finally.

"But what do you want me to say? You know it's useless to say anything." Mei Yue chuckled: "My lover is as hard as iron! Master Jiang!"

She is being expelled from this world, but she keeps moving forward. A person's steps towards the one he loves cannot be stopped by external forces.

With the cultivation of a contemporary real person, she walked towards the peerless real master, but she was pressing on step by step. It was as if she was still the same as before, as if she was the one who controlled life and death. The vanished past was trampled under her feet, and the fleeting light was tied to the edge of her skirt.

She always raised her head to look at Jiang Wang, always moved forward, and always looked beautiful.

"Should I burst into tears and say I regret it in front of you?"

"If regret could make you take a step forward and crawl on my skirt."

"I will."

"I can regret it a million times."

"I can cry day and night until my eyes bleed, just to let you know how sad I am."

"But in fact, if I put you aside, I have never regretted it."

"I don't care about any of the people there."

"I don't know what is right or wrong. I only know that in that valley, there is only one person who can survive, and I have to be the one who survives. Life is one valley after another, and I have never walked out of it."

"If I erase these memories and start all over again, will the world become a better place? Will I be so kind and innocent? I don't think so. I have also seen the truth of the world and must face the truth honestly - I am still the White Bone Saint, and I will do the same thing."

"Human life is like wild grass, I was born without compassion."

She covered her face with her five fingers, finally stopping the smile, and wiped out an expressionless face: "I am evil by nature."

Now both the man and the woman had the same expressionless look on their faces.

Let’s take this as a farewell.

The hem of her red skirt rolled up and she disappeared in the crowd.

Jiang Wang stood on the long street.

Pedestrians come and go as they please.

The important stories in this world always begin or end without many people noticing.

His eyes are like the sea, embracing everything.

His figure is like a tree, standing quietly among the people.

Time seems to have stopped, yet it keeps moving forward.

Until one moment, a woman who walked with a bounce, as pretty as a twenties, sweet and lovely, also waded into this human river.

Then ripples began to form.

She stood in the crowd, puffing up her face with anger, and looked at Jiang Wang with her big watery eyes, with an indignant look.

"Why?" she asked.

"Why?" Jiang Wang frowned.

Xiang Ling'er said angrily: "Mai Yue treats you - ugh!"

Her neck was already in Jiang Wang's hands!

Her petite body was lifted into the air!

All her defenses were useless. She couldn't even activate her protective treasures, but the light of the treasures had already gone out!

"Who gave you the courage to make you feel that you are qualified to question me?" Jiang Wang's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

It turns out that he is not always peaceful.

It turns out that the Jinghai Sea can also freeze!

"No one has the right to interfere in what happens between her and me. Who are you?"

His five fingers slowly clenched, and Xiang Ling'er's whole world seemed to collapse: "I'm tired of you pretending to be young, stupid and naive in front of me!"

"I'm not familiar with you, do you remember?"

Xiang Ling'er's whole body was tense, veins popped out and wrinkles appeared on her delicate face. She couldn't utter a word and could only move her bulging eyeballs up and down to express her terrified obedience!

Jiang Wang only gave her a cold look: "Jiang Wang and Bai Lian's chat is over."

"Now is my declaration for Sanfenxianglou—"

"Go back and tell Luosha Mingyuejing."

"Dynasties change with no certainty, and nations rise and fall. In the era of national system promotion, I am not the one who controls everything."

"But throughout history, there is only one thing that remains unchanged: those who bring disaster to the country... die!"

"I won't care about the struggle between Li and Yong."

"Rakshasa Mingyuejing wants to bring disaster upon himself here... I say, it won't work."

Jiang Wang loosened his five fingers, and Xiang Ling'er's body fell down.

She fell back into the crowd like a drop of water, and with a splash, she was already far away from Yong State, thousands of miles away.