Mentioning this matter, Huang Xuan's eyes were full of pain.
She and her husband were childhood sweethearts.
The relationship between the two is like a blazing fire.
They can all feel the love between each other, so why can't they just... not stop fighting...
Huang Xuan thought as she walked, that scene was still vivid in her mind.
They hold swords at each other and stab each other. The battle is inevitable. Either you die or I die.
She used all her strength and strength to stab the opponent's heart.
At the critical moment, the man pointed the hilt of his sword at her.
He died in her arms and said with a smile: "You have to take good care of yourself without me in the future."
"Don't look for other men. No one will love you more than me."
"Even if I die, I don't want to see you singing harmoniously with others and respecting each other as guests."
"..."
Those words are like magic sounds that fill my ears every time I dream back at midnight.
Huang Xuan's eyes were slightly red, and the corners of her lips raised in a bitter smile.
There is an extreme bitterness between the lips and teeth and in the throat.
This world is so miserable.
Suddenly, Huang Xuan seemed to have discovered something. She stopped and looked back. She was stunned on the spot.
Huang Xuan pursed her lips tightly and frowned.
She had left that boy behind for a long time.
Late at night, the white moon was bright and clear, and the fine rays of light fell along the path of the wind, reflecting the young man's pale face almost transparently.
The young man stood motionless as if struck by five thunderbolts.
Snap.
The fan in her hand fell to the ground.
A gentle breeze blew in, and a line of clear tears flowed from the young man's cold star-like eyes.
She lowered her head and frowned.
"What's wrong?" Huang Xuan asked.
Shouldn't she be the one who is sad? Why is this young man more sad than her?
Qingge didn't say a word, but just sat there without any image.
This night, heavy snow fell all over Junlin Mountain.
Upon entering the eye, it is plain white.
She stared blankly ahead, seeing the piles of snow and the vast expanse of white in all directions.
She lowered her head, her limbs were weak, cold, and trembling.
Huang Xuan's words reminded her of her so-called destiny.
Lord of Twilight...
Will she really become the Lord of Twilight?
Even though she resisted in her heart, there was a throbbing in her bones.
It seems that in the near future, she will pick up the evil seal, take out the Shattering Bow, tear apart the whirling formation of heaven and earth, and become the master of that city.
It was precisely because of this throbbing that she resisted, became afraid, and threw away all the evil seals and treasure bows and weapon spirits, and buried them somewhere in the land of the Martial Arts Association.
She thought that would be fine.
but--
Far from enough.
Huang Xuan's words suddenly awakened her.
It was as if God was hinting something to her.
If she chooses to become the Lord of Twilight City, one or the other will die between her and Ji Yue.
Huang Xuan picked up the jade bone fan that fell on the ground and handed it to her: "This is not like you. Mr. Ye, who has been famous for three thousand generations, shouldn't be like this."
She really hated Ye Wuhen's arrogance, but looking at the young man like this, Huang Xuan couldn't bear it anymore.
Man, what a strange thing.
Qingge raised her head, her sword eyes filled with mist-like tears.
She looked at Huang Xuan and said, "Aunt Huang, it seems that my sweetheart and I will become people in different worlds and choose different paths, just like you."
Huang Xuan suddenly realized.
That's how it is.
She took a deep breath and looked at the winter night and the snow everywhere. Her eyes were empty for a long time before she slowly regained focus.
Huang Xuan laughed bitterly.
They are all infatuated people.
Perhaps because of her empathy, Huang Xuan is no longer as indifferent as ice that rejects others thousands of miles away.
She knelt down, sat among the snow and dead leaves on the ground, and patted the boy on the back.
"No matter how you choose the path of life, you will always live with regrets."
Huang Xuan said: "If you choose the road in your heart, you will dream back at midnight and think of the person you love with your life. If you choose her, you will abandon the road. How difficult it is."
Qing Ge lowered his head.
She understands.
She also knows.
No matter what path she takes, her little Yueyue will support her without hesitation.
That man would be so stupid and only care about her preferences and her anger.
But I never thought about myself.
If she knew that she would be the Lord of Twilight City, Xiao Yueyue would not hesitate to choose to follow her into Twilight City or end her own life.
Likewise, so does she.
Qingge exhaled a breath and remained silent for a long time.
Huang Xuan said: "Ye Wuhen, stand up like a man and protect your woman. Don't let her be frightened."
"good."
Qing Ge quickly regained her composure and accepted the fan handed over by Huang Xuan.
"I will protect him."
The light song is full of determination: "Let him live without worries for the rest of his life."
She needs to protect her little Yueyue...
That is hers, a human treasure.
This is the testimony that her life is worthy of her life and her journey to this world is worthy of it.
Whether she becomes a god or becomes a demon, her faith will never die.
She will take up arms and fight day and night without end.
If there is only one winner who will usher in the dawn of dawn, then who else will it be?
Huang Xuan was slightly startled.
In an instant, the young man's aura changed drastically. He was as fierce as a lion and a tiger, and his cold-blooded and ruthless nature was comparable to the most ferocious beasts in the mountains!
With a snap sound, the young man shook the jade bone fan away.
Under the white moon, the words "destroying flowers with a ruthless hand" are particularly eye-catching.
Especially that pink peach blossom.
Qingge walked forward leisurely, Huang Xuan came back to her senses, and a bright smile appeared on her face as cold as frost.
She looked at the young man's back, her eyes becoming gentler.
After a while, Huang Xuan followed closely, keeping up with the young man's pace.
Huang Xuan took out the jade pendant hidden in the lapel of her clothes. The pendant was completely green, flowing with luster, and crystal clear.
Huang Xuan smiled tenderly and said, "Here are his ashes."
"I will lead him to promote the right path, punish evil and promote good."
"..."
Qingge looked at the jade pendant in Huang Xuan's palm and suddenly said: "If one day, he and I will fight to the death, I also hope that my ashes will accompany him for the rest of his life."
Huang Xuan frowned: "Don't say unlucky words. You are still young and the road ahead is still long. Even if the paths are different, as long as two people love each other, there is nothing that they cannot overcome."
Qing Ge pursed her lips and said nothing.
…
Soon, Qingge went down the mountain.
Huang Xuan sent him to the foot of the mountain and returned to Emperor Wu's residence.
After Qingge came down the mountain, he saw Luo Cheng and others who had been waiting for a long time.
A lot of people were looking forward to it, their faces full of anxiety and concern.
"Sect Master." Jiang Ling'er asked: "Did Emperor Wu bully you? If he dares to bully you, I will..."
The words stopped abruptly here.
Jiang Ling'er blinked and was stunned. It seemed that with Emperor Wu's strength, even if he bullied her clan master, there was nothing she could do?