Yun Qiyou twisted Ye Xiaochuan's ears, pulled him far away, and then let go.
Ye Xiaochuan rubbed his ears and muttered: "Qiyou, how can you say that I am also a big leader now? From now on, can you pinch my ears when no one is around? I will lose face in front of the public."
Yun Qiyou glanced at him and said, "You still want to save face? It was great in the cave just now, didn't Yang Yishuang and Qin Fan have really good butts?"
Ye Xiaochuan chuckled and said, "The feel is far worse than yours."
"Pooh!"
Yun Qiyou's face turned slightly red.
This iceberg beauty will always lose herself in front of Ye Xiaochuan.
The two of them were walking in the canyon at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by snow, and crystal ice flowers hung on the branches in the morning mist. The scenery was breathtakingly beautiful.
Neither of them spoke, they just walked so quietly.
After walking for about half a stick of incense, Ye Xiaochuan finally couldn't help but said: "Qiyou, don't you want to know what we have been discussing these two days?"
Yun Qiyou said slowly: "Those fairies even used the beauty trap, and you didn't tell me. Even if I asked, could you tell me?" Ye Xiaochuan was stunned. He really didn't plan to counterattack the heaven.
He told Yun Qiyou that he did not intend to let Yun Qiyou follow him to the heaven. This was not because the battle against the sky was too dangerous, but because of his selfishness. If Yun Qiyou followed him,
As she wanted to go to heaven, Ye Xiaochuan felt that he would lose her forever.
Yun Qiyou suddenly stopped, looked at Ye Xiaochuan and said, "All the people in the world have nothing to do with me. I only care about your life and death, so I want you to live."
Ye Xiaochuan was stunned for a while and said, "What did you say? Why did you say this all of a sudden?"
Yun Qiyou said: "Last night, the master uncle sent me a paper crane privately, so I know what you are going to do. Many people will die this time. No matter who dies, you have to live. We still have
It's a long way to go." Ye Xiaochuan was greatly moved, and gently held Yun Qiyou's warm and soft little hand, saying: "Since the head master has told you in private, please listen to me, this time we will counterattack.
Tianjie, don’t go, I’m not worried about your safety, I’m worried about you
When you go to heaven, you will be taken away by your parents, and you will leave my side forever. I can't imagine how I can live without you by my side, listen to me..."
His words suddenly stopped because he felt Yun Qiyou's palm, which was warm just now, suddenly turned cold.
Ye Xiaochuan looked up and saw Yun Qiyou's face was pale and bloodless.
He seemed to realize something, let go of Yun Qiyou's hand, squatted on the snow, held his head, and said: "You have learned how to lie, you have learned how to lie, and I have never done anything like this. I want to divorce you."
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Yu Jizi never sent a private message to Yun Qiyou at all. No matter how stupid and foolish Ye Xiaochuan was, he now understood what was going on.
Yun Qiyou was trying to trick him.
Yun Qiyou's body was trembling slightly, and he murmured: "Crazy, crazy, you are actually planning... You are all crazy! How many people are going to die! How many of them can come back?"
She saw that Ye Xiaochuan was still squatting on the ground holding his head, so she reached out to grab Ye Xiaochuan's collar, hoping that Ye Xiaochuan would give up the idea of counterattacking the heaven.
But when she saw Ye Xiaochuan's face, her body suddenly shook, and she saw tears streaming down Ye Xiaochuan's cheeks.
Yun Qiyou was stunned, completely stunned.
This is the third time she has seen Ye Xiaochuan crying in such pain. The first time was fourteen years ago when Situ Feng's soul disappeared on the Sky-breaking Cliff. The second time was four years ago after the battle in the Wilderness Temple.
When Yuanyang Zhen died in battle.
This is the third time.
Ye Xiaochuan stood up and walked to a big tree, with his back to Yun Qiyou, not daring to let Yun Qiyou see his current appearance. He choked and said: "I know, I know that there are 40,000 cultivators who have gone to this world.
Many people will die, even in the heaven, but I can't help it. The master's uncle's decision is correct. If we don't strike first, we will wait for the second batch in the heaven.
If the army goes down to the realm, the world will be over. This battle must be fought, even if I die in heaven, I still have to fight."
After saying that, he punched the big tree in front of him that was covered with icicles.
With a pop, the bark of the tree cracked inch by inch, and then the whole tree began to break apart bit by bit, like a human being whose whole body had been interrupted.
Yun Qiyou knew that Ye Xiaochuan was so painful and sad, and even shed tears, not because he was afraid, but because he was weeping for those who would die in the battle in heaven.
He is a person who regards human life as bigger than the sky. Unless he has to, Ye Xiaochuan will never use his cultivation to kill innocent people. Now, 40,000 human cultivators will embark on the journey under the guidance of his Pluto flag.
On the road to conquer the sky, I am afraid that few of these people will come back alive. It is estimated that at least half of them will die in a foreign country. However, he has to do this. He has no other choice.
choose.
This is the reason for Ye Xiaochuan's pain.
Two white hands stretched out from behind Ye Xiaochuan, passed through his armpits, and gently hugged her from behind.
Yun Qiyou deeply hugged the sad and painful man in front of her. Ye Xiaochuan's skeleton has grown in the past ten years. More than ten years ago, he was not as tall as Yun Qiyou. Now he is half a head taller than Yun Qiyou.
Yun Qiyou nestled her head on Ye Xiaochuan's back and said softly: "Xiaochuan, I will never leave you at any time. No one can break us up, not even my parents. We are not only
To break the curse of seven generations of resentment in this life, there is also the next life. Even if we reincarnate a hundred times, we will be together. If you go to fight the sky, I will stay with you. Four years ago in the Black Forest, we had a
Make an oath that I will never betray you in this life, and all the bumps and tribulations on the road in the future will be with me.
We will bear it together. You don’t have to worry about me going to heaven and not coming back, because you are the man I recognize and the man I love.”
Ye Xiaochuan's body trembled slightly. Over the years, Yun Qiyou had never said these words to him, and he had never said the word "love" to Yun Qiyou.
It wasn't until this moment that he discovered that the love between them was already unforgettable and could no longer be severed.
As the last life of seven generations of enemies, Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou still unknowingly embarked on the path of the two swords in the previous seven lives.
This is a romantic road with the theme of love, but it is also a terrible road of no return.
Their experiences were almost exactly the same as those of the previous six masters of the Double Swords. They met, got to know each other, and then fell in love without knowing it.
As for whether they will hate each other in the end, no one can tell. Their warm embrace today may one day turn into a cruel killing.