It was Tao Zhu who convinced her that she no longer wanted to go back - but of course she would not leave with Tao Zhu, and the latter naturally had no intention of receiving her. Tao Zhu's mission has been completed: spread an idea, an idea
.This idea quickly took root in She Zishu's mind, and she successfully convinced herself.
She could no longer go on with Chenxing and the others.
It is a truth that everyone knows. Since she is regarded as a friend by the girls of the Ye family, she has no reason to stay with them. In this way, the disputes will be endless.
It is difficult for anyone to convince anyone, and any future communication may escalate into conflict, which will also have an impact on their relationship.
She Zishu has never thought about deliberately maintaining any relationship. She is a bit "frank", or in other words, she doesn't know how to conceal, or she has forgotten the method of concealment. Sometimes frankness between friends is a good thing, sometimes not, she can't tell the difference.
Come out. If one party always has to accommodate the other party, it will feel very tiring just thinking about it. After reluctantly empathizing with the Ye girls, she developed an indescribable discomfort.
She didn't want to accommodate others - otherwise she wouldn't think about putting herself in others' shoes. She was not completely driven by the rhythm, but she seemed to have started to have a different feeling. This kind of thing seemed to ordinary people.
, is called "self".
Or, selfish? She doesn't quite know how to divide these words yet. But it must be a kind of self-awareness.
If the behavior of wanting to help others is defined as altruism, Zishu may not agree with it. She thought, if she gets happiness from helping others and satisfying other people's wishes, and something in herself is also satisfied, will there be a problem?
Possibility: The motivation for doing good is the latter? People do this just to gain a sense of satisfaction before helping others?
Is she exactly this kind of person?
Her motives are no longer great or glorious, or all people with such motives cannot be defined as pure good people. But this is not what she is for. To put it bluntly, she does not have any other messy things.
Thinking about it carefully, it's just that Zishu couldn't let the girls who cared about her, including Chenxing, define her "self" as a kind of "kindness".
She is clearly not such a person.
Yes, she left them and walked alone on the long river and lake road. She had always been alone, maybe she was like this before she lost her memory, and it was no big deal. But she felt empty in her body, as if a piece of it had been taken away.
She thought that she might just be used to the feeling before, but now it suddenly disappeared, and she was a little uncomfortable with it.
Walking on the empty street, she finally realized something strange.
It was too quiet here. It was clearly daytime, and she had just arrived in this town. She was walking on the flat bluestone floor, and there was no one around. All the stalls were unattended and in a mess, as if the vendors had suddenly left.
I don't know where I'm going. The same goes for restaurants and restaurants. Half of the food on the table is left, but the diners are nowhere to be seen.
What happened? Her attention finally returned to reality. Recently, her thoughts were always wandering around, and she couldn't stop thinking when she was quieter. Now she was finally awakened by these anomalies. She pricked up her ears, faintly
I heard something coming from the front. It was not human speech - or rather, it was mixed with some human modalities. Of course, the most important thing was the sound of cold weapons clashing with each other.
Soon, she discovered that this was only the relatively harsh part. Even the sound was not metal on metal, but... metal on the ground, and walls.
Someone was holding a weapon and attacking the people in the center of the open space. There were many people holding weapons. Judging from their clothing, it seemed that there was more than one force. But their enemies seemed to be the unmoving one without exception. They once
He launched another attack, but was always knocked down by the opponent with his bare hands. During this process, the man barely moved a step away from where he was.
Was it their fight that caused the nearby store owners to flee? It seems that it took a lot of effort to move the venue to this relatively open place. There are some scratches on the surrounding tree trunks, and some of them still have weapons hanging on them.
How was it done? Zishu couldn't figure it out. She shifted her gaze to the common "enemy" of this group of people, and it was easy to identify that it was a woman.
A woman with dark gray, thick long hair.
The long black dress she wore looked like a mourning dress from the Eastern Kingdom. It wasn't that she didn't have a weapon, but she had never taken it out. Judging from the length, it was a wakizashi, which was hung around her waist from beginning to end, and had never been used.
She pulled out the sheath. She didn't move very much, and through the gaps between the attackers' figures, the keen Zishu caught a glimpse of the entire side of the body.
That was the Demon-Sealing Blade, she recognized it. She had heard someone talk about the appearance of that thing - Ling Huan told her about it. A friend of hers in the past was... the girl who regarded her as a traitor and abandoned them.
, there is also a dagger of the same material on her body. And on the waist of the woman in black, the appearance of the dagger is exactly the same as what Ling Huan described.
Then she is... Lord Shuoyue?
No, it shouldn't be. There is a golden sun and moon in each of the six impermanent eyes, like a beautiful pupil ring, but the thickness is not uniform. But she also noticed that there was nothing in this woman's eyes, only lifeless black, even
It's hard to tell the difference.
And her other eye couldn't be seen at all...it was half a mask made of ice.
Is that really made from ice?
I'm afraid so. Zishu vaguely felt that there was a kind of cold air around her that she didn't like. That kind of cold air was not an ordinary cold, but an uncomfortable feeling that penetrated the skin and penetrated to the bone marrow. She subconsciously rubbed her arms, thinking
She needs to leave here as soon as possible. After all, there is no one else here to watch, right? She shouldn't stay too long. What's more, that battlefield is...
Even if the majority bullies the minority, no one is a match for that woman. She Zishu is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's business. Maybe it was out of interest that she pulled Ye Linghua, but she is so fragile... just like a flower
Like a flower, it will be shattered by the waves at any time, unable to stand up. This woman is very strong, ridiculously strong, she can feel it.
As Zishu walked elsewhere, she was thinking about why the Demon-Sealing Blade would appear in the hands of someone outside of Wuchang. Gradually, she remembered that Chenxing seemed to have mentioned something... The Demon-Sealing Blade was stolen, right?
So, is this woman a thief? Or a robber? But what does this have to do with Zishu? It is her ability to get the Demon Sealing Blade, even if the attackers are so-called righteous people - of course, look
It looks more like a mob coveting the Demon Sealing Blade - it doesn't matter, they are definitely no match anyway.
However, at that moment, She Zishu noticed something strange in the surrounding air flow.
The woman's breathing was messed up. She made a clear cough, and her breathing was full of noise. This made the guys holding weapons around them startled, but they soon realized that this was an opportunity. As long as they seized this opportunity
, it is not impossible to turn defeat into victory. Originally, their will has been somewhat frustrated, and many people are retreating in their hearts, hesitating and not daring to take action. Now this woman's strangeness is undoubtedly given to these gang of villains to take advantage of.
opportunity.
But this really has nothing to do with Zishu. She is just a traveler who happens to be passing by, and there is no need to get involved in trouble that she is not interested in. Even if she doesn't take action, those people will not be that woman's opponent. What's more, she has
You didn't draw the sword, right?
If Ye Lingyu were present...
The thugs from different factions exchanged glances with unprecedented unity. At a certain moment, everyone jumped up at the same time, holding different weapons, and launched attacks at the same time. A shadow enveloped the woman. She secretly gritted her teeth and touched her hands.
Reaching the hilt of the short soldier's knife...
In an instant, green vines sprouted out of the ground.
The vines were too neat, and the scene was too spectacular. The woman in the center was stunned, watching the thugs being tied up in the sky, as if time was frozen. At the end of the vines, a red flower bud looked like this in the cold air.
Smart. It seems that there is suddenly a touch of fiery color between the sky and the earth, which are only black, white and gray.
In an instant, more than a dozen red flowers bloomed suddenly, and the vines tightened at the same time. There was a sound of broken bones, and screams were heard one after another. The bright red flowers were so powerful that they looked like blood that could not be splashed out of the skin.
The vines relaxed, and a dozen people fell to the ground in unison, like a flock of geese shot down from the sky at the same time.
"..."
Wei Donglin looked straight at her and opened his mouth, as if he was thinking about something to say.
"There's no need to say thank you."
She Zishu waved his hands and wanted to leave this place of right and wrong. The guys on the ground were still whining, as if their lives were not long away. Some people could no longer make a sound. I don't know if their ribs had penetrated the trachea or they were fainting from pain.
passed. Although they are not dead, if they did not receive treatment in time, I am afraid...
"I can handle it."
She Zishu stopped. It was strange. She should either say thank you or just listen to herself and say nothing. Aren't most people like this? What's even more bizarre is that Zishu felt that he didn't understand what she said in her tone.
There was a hint of arrogance, as if she really could do it.
"It's true that I was meddling in other people's business." Zishu turned around, "I just thought that if my friend were here, he wouldn't die without saving his life."
Even if she doesn't have this ability...
"Who are you?" Wei Donglin asked, "I'm afraid you are a monster. Why does the monster want to help me?" Then she turned her head again, looked at her suspiciously with her only remaining eye, and asked: "You can't
Are you here also for the Tianquan Eye?"
"What is that?" Zishu said, "I am a human being."
"nothing."
"Didn't they steal your knife? Is that the Demon-Sealing Blade of yours? You are a thief."
Wei Donglin's breath became more normal, as if the discomfort just now was really temporary. She took another deep breath and said faintly: "Those people... indeed come for the sword. And monsters usually come for the Tianquan Eye. But there is one thing.
I want to clarify that I did not steal this knife, but I exchanged it for it."
"It doesn't matter what you do." She Zishu shook his head slightly, "Then now...can I leave?"
"Who are you?"
Wei Donglin was rarely interested in anyone, but she saw a glimmer of possibility in this woman in red shirt.
There seems to be a slight possibility that he could become her opponent.
"cough--!"
Without waiting for Shezishu to reply, Wei Donglin suddenly coughed violently, and then knelt down on the ground. She looked really out of sorts. There were some red residues on the ground in front of her. What were they? Shezishu soon realized that those things turned out to be
...ice slag.
Her condition is very bad...it really comes from time to time. But, but, what does this have to do with my own childishness?
