The girl stood up from Hua Qingying's chest and wiped away the tears on her face with her fingers, as if to show some determination of her own.
"Auntie, I understand." She wiped away the last trace of water on her cheeks very seriously, and tried hard to hide the sadness in her beautiful eyes: "I will be fine... just like the marks left during sword practice.
The wound will hurt at first, but... it will get better... it will definitely get better..."
However, even though the sword wound was painful, she could still be stubborn and endure it at a young age. Why did the injury to her heart and soul hurt the more she tried to endure it, the more it pierced her heart and pierced her marrow.
Hua Qingying seemed to be able to see through her soul: "Caili, you don't need to deliberately forget. Yun Che is indeed a strange person. His strangeness has surprised me many times. You will be here
It’s not surprising that I fell in love with him in such a short period of time.”
"And he is worthy of your heart."
She did not deliberately avoid the word "Yun Che" in front of Hua Caili. Instead, she gave him a very high evaluation: "He made you cry and led you into disaster. I can't blame him at all."
It means. And his last choice is the greatest reason, and it is to protect you... He really only has a sincerity towards you that can't be moved. "
"I know, I know everything." The water mist in Hua Cai's eyes, which was not easily dispelled, became dense again.
The sword fairy gently patted the girl's trembling shoulder: "Your experience this time has the last three months. These three months are enough for you to heal yourself. At that time, you will be able to
Face the marriage with Dian Jiuzhi with a clearer state of mind and more complete emotions."
"When you think about it many years later, you may still feel a little regretful and sentimental, but more of it will be emotion and gratitude. Your life... Qu Wanxin's daughter's life should have this part of it."
She had never said so many things about painting stained glass at once.
She had indeed met an extremely outstanding man. Looking back, it was not surprising that she would fall in love with him to such an extent in such a short period of time.
If Caili is not the Goddess Zhetian...
She recalled the time when the "Son of God Zhetian" knelt in front of the temple and begged for the name of the Son of God...
He failed to do so.
As a result, the once arrogant, arrogant, disrespectful and disrespectful Son of God Zhetian has now become the gentle and elegant God of Painting, like the old pine in Jinghu Lake.
She remembered more clearly that when he learned that Hua Caili had awakened his godhead, it was a perfect godhead that had never appeared in the history of Zhetian Divine Kingdom... His first reaction was not joy and pride, but a trace of sadness that almost overflowed from his eyes.
pain.
He had chosen a companion for his daughter early... In his eyes, he was the best and most compatible man in the world, and he was also the man who treated his daughter the best, eliminating all possible "wrong ways" for her.
She was upset.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and Qu Wanxin's name has never been mentioned in the paintings, but she has never forgotten those years, and she has never forgiven herself.
Hua Caili nodded gently and remembered her aunt's words in her heart: "Aunt, I can do it. After all... I have grown up long ago."
Fragments…
Can it only be a fragment...
Perhaps, it is a great blessing to have such an episode in this life.
Suddenly I understood what they often refer to as the love between a man and a woman. Suddenly I felt that the marriage contract that had never mattered was so heavy. Suddenly I knew that my identity still had so many shackles. Suddenly I completely understood the questions my aunt asked. Suddenly...
If possible, I don't want to understand anything.
If I could do it again, I would rather never see it...
No...I still want to see him...
From the look in Hua Caili's eyes, we could tell how confused her mood was under her efforts to calm down. She did not offer any more comfort. Although the two paragraphs Yun Che left under the snow curtain expressed the intention of not seeing each other again, they were very important to the girl.
The impact on my heart was undoubtedly too strong.
The rest is left to time.
After all, their time is short, their relationship is shallow, they are not unforgettable, and they have not spent life and death together. A few months at most will be enough to completely fade away.
"I will stay with you for the next three days, but only three days." Hua Qingying said.
"Okay." The girl nodded: "Thank you, aunt."
"Let's go." She took Hua Caili's hand and turned in the opposite direction to where Yun Che was going.
Hua Caili did not take a step immediately, but carefully folded up the belt with the bright words engraved on it.
"Throw it away." Hua Qingying said: "Now that we have decided to end our relationship, we must be more thorough from the beginning. Just like when he left you, he would never hesitate and never look back."
The movement of painting the colored glass froze, and he was stunned for a long time, then he bent down and gently placed the belt on the ground covered with thin snow.
Hua Qingying nodded imperceptibly and left slowly with Hua Colored Glass.
However, after taking only a few steps, the girl in her hand suddenly broke free.
She rushed to the belt and grabbed it firmly in her hands. Her already white hands were made even whiter by her pinching, as if she wanted to integrate it into her own flesh and blood.
"..." Hua Qingying looked back and sighed: "This is not a good choice."
The always obedient girl did not loosen her fingers for a moment. She said softly: "My mother has been away for many, many years, but my father still often looks at my mother's portrait secretly, and he can look at it for several hours."
"You are different." Hua Qingying said: "Your God Father and your mother have experienced life and death together, and have fought against the world and destiny together. Their feelings have already penetrated into each other's bones. You and him just met by chance, and you were attracted to each other...
Cutting it off is the most appropriate choice."
"It can't be completely cut off." Hua Caili stood up and wrapped the belt around her jade wrist, feeling the faint warmth: "He and I will definitely be together.
We will meet again."
"The appearance is better than that of all the sons of gods, the god master's cultivation is comparable to that of the gods, and the elemental power surpasses the spirit fairy mother-in-law... How can he be unknown in the future?"
"..." Hua Qingying couldn't refute.
"At that time, my fate was already decided. There might have been others by his side. And the only thing he had that belonged to me was this piece of clothing."
"Just think of it as...the only thought of this 'segment', okay?"
She looked at her aunt with tears in her eyes. She was so fragile and delicate, which made people feel pitiable. But underneath, she was determined to never give in.
The painting was silent for a long time, and it was actually stunned.
At that moment, her vision became violently trance...
…
"Sister Qingying, Fu Shen said that you practice ruthless swordsmanship and you no longer have seven emotions and six desires... Hahahaha, I don't believe it. The difference between humans and abyssal beasts is precisely because humans have seven emotions and six desires. If you really are ruthless and have no desires, then how can you be different from abyssal beasts?
What’s the difference?”
"What I understand as ruthless swordsmanship is that you are infatuated with the sword and don't want to be interested in anything else. Alas, I am different. I am naturally passionate... In the past, I loved traveling around the world and vowed to spend my entire life traveling to the pure land and mist.
Every bit of land overseas has experienced ups and downs later on."
"Well... I look at my cute little brother who is ups and downs, but he is a troublemaker. After leaving him, no matter where I go, even the places I once longed for, I lose interest. I can always think of him, which hurts me.
If I don’t empathize with him, I don’t want to go anywhere.”
…
"Qingying, I envy you so much. You are ruthless and have no thoughts, which means you have no worries, no sorrows and no pain... But I never want to be you... No matter how difficult it is and how painful it is, I will never do it.
I don’t regret encountering ups and downs..."
…
"I am an orphan, and he is the Son of God...I never think that I am not worthy of him..."
"Let the world ridicule me for being crazy and taint my evil intentions... let the Lord God break my bones and shatter my soul... As long as he doesn't give up, I will never let go of his hand... Never!"
…
"Ups and downs...Qingying, don't hate him, let alone avenge me...he is after all...your...father god..."
"Especially...my sister Qingying...how can you cry when you practice the Qingying Sword...you are not wrong, never have...I don't allow you to blame yourself...that is...not your life...
…”
"I can have you as my true love and best friend in this life...I have...no regrets..."
…
"Aunt? Aunt, what's wrong with you?"
The girl's worried call woke her up from her long absence. Hua Qingying quickly turned her gaze back and said calmly: "Forget it, if you want to stay, that's up to you."
She suddenly began to feel a little regretful, even a little afraid.
If... if Hua Caili's temperament is really like her mother's...
She immediately shook her head. No, even so, the relationship between her and Yun Che was far from that level.
Definitely not.
…
…
In another space, Yun Che stood quietly, concentrating for a long time.
"Why is your heart beating so fast?" Li Suo asked.
"Of course it's because of nervousness." Yun Che responded.
Li Suo was silent and then said: "It seems that what you are going to do next is indeed a big thing."
"It's very big." Yun Che's eyes were deep.
"How much do you know?" Li Suo asked.
"Ninety percent." Yun Che answered simply.
Li Suo was speechless for a moment, and after a while he said: "If that's the case, why are you so nervous?"
"Because the remaining 10% is irreversible."
He promised Chi Wuyao that he would never risk his life.
But the person who stepped on this shortcut was Hua Qingying, the number one among the gods of the Six Gods Kingdom, the Sword Immortal, a person who could decide his life or death in an instant.
Yun Che clenched his fingers tightly, making a "click-click" sound as the bones interlaced. He felt the flow of Yuan Chen around him, and the pupils in his eyes gradually dimmed, as if he had been hidden in Yuan Chen.
"It's time to start."
…
…
"The core of the first sword of Zhetian is 'intention'. With intention as the basis, thousands of changes can be derived. The sword moves of Wentian Sword, Pingtian Sword, and Yutian Sword you cultivate can all be integrated into it. Once you become familiar with it, you can
Forget about sword moves, follow your heart, and change with the battle."
The girl is dancing with the sword, the shadow of the sword is like a rainbow, and the posture of the sword is like a dream.
Hua Qingying watched every sword mark of the girl's dance, still a little hesitant and messy, showing the ripples of the sword's heart.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and Hua Qingying frowned slightly.
The wind in the sea of fog has always been gloomy, but just now, it inexplicably made her feel cold for a moment.
Her consciousness is released and radiates to the surroundings.
But at this moment, a dark wind suddenly rose.
Hua Qingying's sword posture suddenly stopped, and Hua Qingying suddenly turned his eyes, and the two of them looked at the sky in front of them at the same time.
What surprised them was not the sinister wind, but... the billowing black mist in their sight!
Just above the sea of fog less than ten miles away, it suddenly became extremely dark. Under the dark sky, a large black fog was slowly rolling...
No, that is clearly Yuan Chen!
The center of the fog sea is the primitive death abyss. The closer you get to the primitive death abyss, the richer the abyssal dust becomes. Apart from this rule, the abyssal dust exists as naturally and uniformly as air, and will only appear when you are close to the abyssal beasts and abyssal ghosts.
Only then did they gather.
However, the dark and thick fog that can be seen is actually a large amount of dense abyss dust.
That is a concentration that is impossible to appear in this area, almost close to the depths of the sea of fog that Hua Qingying knows.
"Auntie, what is that?"
Hua Caili quickly turned to the side of Hua Qingying and looked at the strange scene in the distance in amazement.
With her aunt by her side, Hua Caili never had to be afraid of anything, but she didn't notice the coldness in her eyes.
The densely gathered Yuan Chen was moving in a tumbling motion, and it was rolling in the exact direction where they were.
Hua Qingying's consciousness passed through the layers of Yuan Chen...but behind the Yuan Chen was an even richer Yuan Chen, and even with her powerful consciousness, she could not completely penetrate it.
Just when Hua Qingying was about to take back his spiritual consciousness, in the sky of the sea of fog... a deep and majestic voice came from the rolling thick fog:
"The Mist Emperor patrols the sea, all spirits retreat!"
Every word is shocking, like a demonic chant from the abyss.
In an instant, the abyss beasts became silent, the sea of mist returned to silence, and the gray dome was about to fall.