"Little Shasha?" Rong'er noticed something strange about Little Shasha. Yes, everyone left behind noticed it, except for Xi'er who was still leaning on the tree and lost his mind. Little Shasha stopped, hesitated and struggled for a long time, and suddenly came back to his senses.
, his eyes fell directly on Xi'er's face. Her face was filled with confusion, revealing an unbreakable confusion. "Why? Since the palace master has chosen Lingjiu Palace, why do you still care about him? He, he
Very good, he is very good to the palace master! I can't bear it when the palace master kills him for Lingjiu Palace, but I think the palace master did the right thing. But, if he is right, why does the palace master do this... like this, this makes me
I think the palace master is wrong."
Xiao Shou was once ordered to fight alongside Yiyun, so for this reason, everyone was not surprised that he was aggrieved for Yiyun. Just as Rong'er was about to speak, he was interrupted by Xi'er's cold voice. "You go. Use you."
Find the answer in your own way, and come back when you find it." After saying this, Xi'er had already left the tree she was leaning on, walking alone through the dark woods, and for a moment, her back was swallowed up by the darkness...
The rain washed Xiao Shasha's quiet, tender face, and the rain on her face was mixed with her unsatisfactory and uncontrollable tears. This was tantamount to expelling her from the Vulture Palace, yes... this is not her
She hopes to get the answer she wants, but if this is the answer, then is this the result she desires?
"Xiao Shasha, you need to find many answers by yourself. Xi'er hopes to let you find the answers by yourself instead of telling you through other people's mouth. She has her intentions. I hope you can become stronger and understand your own intentions more clearly." Rong
Xi'er gently held Xiao Shasha in her arms, and the gentleness of her soft voice was not the first time she used it on Xiao Shasha. Xiao Shasha was their favorite, most admired and expected disciple. She had a similar temperament and personality to Xi'er.
, always made Rong'er and the others feel pity for Rong'er and the others, who had not been able to see Xi'er's true appearance for many years, but could never forget that lineup.
"I know." Xiao Shasha turned around and left without another word. A moment ago, she had not thought about leaving the Vulture Palace one day, but now, a moment later, she had thought about how she should find the answer.
She has never forgotten what Leer once said: The weak face tomorrow with escape, while the strong face tomorrow with fearlessness.
The rain was still falling, and Rong'er quietly closed her eyes and stood under the tree; Le'er also leaned against the tree in rare silence, leaning on Kuang Geng beside him, looking at the distant sky alone; Ling'er and Yue'er sat on the branches,
Just like many years ago, we habitually swung our legs together and talked about some funny but not funny gossips and interesting stories. Straight ahead - Jian Da appeared. Le'er, who was leaning against the tree, stared coldly at the people walking through the woods.
Jian Da came out. "Who told you?"
"Where is Xi'er? There has been news from the Western Heaven Boxing Code. The Quan Buddha is willing to use Lingjiu Palace as the portal to teach the Western Heaven Bliss Boxing Code." Jian Da held an umbrella, and little rain fell on him. His news
It was originally the good news that Lingjiu Palace was eager to get, but Leer did not change his face at all. "You don't need to tell us about your deal with Xi'er. If she didn't find you, don't even think about finding him. In my case,
Get out of my sight before you take action!" The cruel and gentle man next to Le'er, the mark of the Sword Demon lit up on his forehead, and the long sword on his waist slowly unsheathed, just like every time in the past, when Le'er wanted to kill someone
When she was alone, she drew her sword without hesitation, because what she liked was the person Leer liked, and what she hated was also the person Leer hated.
"After so many years, you still haven't learned to speak politely. When you first entered Jianghu, there is no trace of you now..." Jian Da looked at Le'er calmly, with a bit of sadness in his eyes.
, and a sentiment of pity. Turning a woman of unparalleled beauty, frailty and innocence into a witch that makes people look down upon, with bloody hands and countless murders, this is the power of the cruel world.
"Although that bastard is selfish, you are a bitch compared to that bastard - you are not even worthy of carrying his shoes!" Leer smiled disdainfully. "I saw it when you gave those people money."
Jian Da's expression remained motionless, and his tone remained calm. "I gave them money because I had to leave because I had something to do, because I knew they would come back."
"I never told Xi'er, because I knew she had seen through you a long time ago." Le'er held the cruel and gentle sword, exerted strength, and inserted the sword back into its sheath. "Originally, I wanted to kill you, but now I have changed
I have an idea. One day I will feel even happier when you are defeated by Xiaojian."
"That day will never come." Jian Da calmly clasped his fists in salute, turned around, and left slowly.
"Unless you never challenge him!" Le'er said sarcastically, hugging Cruelty and Gentleness in his arms, and never looked at Jian Da as he left.
"You misunderstood. What I meant was that I am better than him." Jian Da's last words were left as his back disappeared into the dark woods.
No one helped, and the silent Rong'er didn't speak softly until Jian Da was far away. "After all, he once saved you. If it hadn't been for him at that time, maybe you..."
"He invited those people! In order to get close to Xi'er, they are not from the Huashan sect at all, but from the Quanzhen sect!" Le'er gritted his teeth, making Rong'er sigh. "Those people were reborn, and you want to kill them later.
Of course they tried desperately to excuse themselves. You asked them directly why they accepted his money. Didn't you give them a clue to get out of the crime?" Le'er had a dark face and looked disdainful of continuing to argue."
I'm too lazy to tell you, he's just a joke anyway." Rong'er stopped talking. She didn't understand why Le'er was so prejudiced against Jian Da. She also felt that Jian Da was hypocritical, but she didn't agree with Le'er's biased view.
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Some people are reborn and are heavier than Mount Tai; some people are reborn and are as light as a feather.
Many years ago, Yiyun once said casually that if one day he was reborn, there would be few people crying and many people laughing. At that time, Ming thought it was impossible, and felt that at least some people in the gang would be very sad.
Because there is no way to lose his leader. It has been many days. News about Yiyun's rebirth has been flying all over the world, and the news has been published in Jianghu records in major towns.
There are many people in the Justice League who ask questions, but not many care about the answers after getting them.
The envoys of Xitian Bliss asked for a meeting outside the Poxie City when there were still seven days before the Tiansha relics could be used. They could not enter the Poxie City because the murderous NPCs in the Poxie City had a natural hatred for the people of Buddhism and Taoism that exceeded their cultivation.
A man who knows everything.
The messenger of Western Paradise whom Ming met at the gate of Poxie City was none other than Chang Sword Living.
"Amitabha, once the Tiansha relics are used, the consequences will be disastrous. There will be endless disasters in the world, and the city of Poxie will never have peace. If the head of Ming can keep peace in the world, the Sword Buddha will promise to use a sword forged for five thousand years to praise
The merits of the leader of Ming."
Ming had already prepared, and all this was just like Yi Yun's speculation. If Sword Buddha is really a swordsman, in order to become a sword, he would rather lose the sword after becoming a sword, and lose the sword. But if the sword is completed, the completed sword will be passed down forever.
, Sword Buddha, don't be in a hurry, time flies, it's very long. The sword can be lost, but it may not be able to return to the bliss of the West. But if the sword cannot be used with the most suitable sword soul, it will become an irreparable regret. The evil star's
There will be another run, but there is no identical second relic on the top of the Heavenly Palace.
"Outside of Breaking Evil City, the largest sword-making furnace in the world is waiting for the divine sword in the soul-infused room."
"Amitabha, it's so good! It's admirable that the head of Ming can think of peace in the world." Chang Jian didn't say a word when he was alive. It was clear that this was because Ming was worried that Xitian Bliss would regret it, or it was a plan on the way to not take the sword without seeing it.
There is no point in bargaining over the Tiansha relics, and it is not what Sword Buddha meant. Of course, Xitian Ji Le will not go back on his word like this. "Amitabha, there are many risks in the sealing process of Tiansha relics, and people with ulterior motives may interfere with it. I hope that the head of Ming can do more."
Please take your leave, little monk."
Ming smiled slightly, knowing that the matter had been finalized. Xitian Bliss was indeed unwilling to let people in the world know what the Tiansha relics were used for, and hinted that there would be as few people as possible. "Manager, the people from Xitian Bliss have left.
, the sword matter has been finalized. When does the owner plan to come back?"
"I won't be back for the time being."
"Then, what should I do with the sword?" Ming Po was stunned, thinking that since Qun Fang was far away, she might not be able to catch up.
"You keep it."
Ming was stunned for a long time before accepting the order.
In this lonely burial place, the grass washed by the rain is extremely green, and the branches and leaves on the trees are like jade sculptures.
Yiyun sat by the river, watching the water rise and the waves becoming extremely rough.
Under the waves, under the long hair that was swaying with the water, a face emerged from the river, with a charming smile on its wet face. Xi'er emerged from the water above her shoulders. No matter how much the water washed away, she could not be carried away.
The shape is clear. "Hehehehe... Yiyun, you are dead."
Yiyun stretched out her hand and held Xi'er, and tried her best to pull him, but she couldn't pull him. Xi'er used a little strength and threw him headfirst into the river. A water column flew up from the river, supporting Xi'er and Yi who were hugging each other.
Yun. "I thought I would only have artistic conception after rebirth, but I didn't expect that the murderous aura has not disappeared. Trillions of murderous auras will never dissipate. Is it possible to dissipate them only by going to the bliss of the Western Heaven?"
Xi'er hugged Yiyun and jumped to the shore. She poured the rapidly flowing Qi into Yiyun's body and kept chasing after Yiyun's deliberate manipulation. She swam behind the evading Qi and was unable to touch her until the Qi was withdrawn.
Every bit of internal force in your veins.
The close contact of the lips made one speechless for a moment.
The continuous sound of rain became the only melody in the lonely burial place.
When their lips parted, Xi'er smiled and pointed to the green space outside the cave that they were equally familiar with. They had been equally lonely here waiting for their injuries to recover and for the passage of time. "Build a garden here, build a pavilion there, and the river
Build a small ferry and a boat on the side..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site), give rewards, and your support is my biggest motivation.)
