moonlit night

As the long sword was handed out, Huaiyuan, who was standing opposite Jun Changye, felt something was wrong, because the devil on the opposite side seemed to be wearing layers of hard scales, and the sharp sword in his hand only pierced halfway, and he couldn't move forward any more. .

Huaiyuan tried twice, but to no avail.He simply pulled out the sword, his eyes stayed on the blood-washed sword for a moment, and he still felt the resentment in his chest, which did not disappear at all.But when Huaiyuan turned his gaze back to Jun Changye, he saw that the other party was looking up at the sky, his eyes slowly drifted away, his thoughts drifted to nowhere, as if his soul had been drawn out, and he looked a little sad.

What are you sad about?Huaiyuan really wanted to poke his heart and ask, did you lose your close relative, or did you lose your true love?You are the chief culprit, what right do you have to mourn?

But as the clothes were gradually wetted by the white snow, the young Taoist priest's blood, which was stimulated to boil by the sorrow, also slowly cooled down.Holding the sword, he wobbled back a few steps, looked down at the sword, and then at Jun Changye, still feeling that he couldn't kill the enemy with his own hands, and he was really sorry for the little uncle.But before he raised the sword again, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, grabbed the blood blade and snatched the sword away, and threw it on the ground with a "clang".

Huaiyuan turned his head to look, but it was Mr. Wang Shu.

Wang Shujun was just now, and he was clearly still by the little uncle's side.Huaiyuan knew that he and Wan Qing had always had the best relationship, so he stopped himself, could it be that he wanted to avenge the little uncle with his own hands?

The man's face became colder and paler against the backdrop of the snow. The moment he passed by, Huaiyuan only heard the other party coldly say, "Go and take care of your master", and saw the man in white walking towards the demon nailed on the rocky mountain. go.

Only then did he vaguely remember that Mr. Wang Shu and the devil seemed to have been master and apprentice.

But how long ago was that?

Before Huaiyuan could think about it, he saw Yue Qingchen's figure had disappeared into the snow.He turned back to look for his master, but first he saw Yun Shengjun holding the sword robe standing next to the little martial uncle, staring at this side in a daze, and that day the blue sword robe was still on Wang Shujun.Master, on the other hand, walked towards Yun Shengjun's place in a daze, his face was full of sorrow, as if he had aged a hundred years in an instant.

In my impression, Master Yuxu has never been so vulnerable as he is now, and he has never needed himself as much as he is now.And the little uncle was lying alone in the snow, how could he abandon them?

So Huaiyuan bent down and picked up the sword from the red snow, and then walked towards the place where Wan Qing's body was at the same speed.

Yun Ya stood on the edge of the cliff, her fingers began to unconsciously caress the cold gun barrel in her palm.Seeing a pair of master and apprentice of Maoshan Sect rushing towards this side, he just nodded mechanically, and looked past them again, looking at the dark stone mountain not far away.

The snow fell more and more densely, like the wind blowing all over the city in spring, sticking to the eyelashes, so wet that Yunya could hardly open his eyes, and also covered the two figures on the stone mountain, one black and one white, It makes people unable to see the scene in the snow clearly.But his dantian was burning like fire, his ears were full of thunder, at this moment he was independent in the wind and snow, suddenly he felt at a loss, as if he was the only one left in this huge world.

Will Yue Qingchen kill Jun Changye, or let him go?

How important is Jun Changye to Yue Qingchen?

Yun Ya suddenly lowered her head and laughed self-deprecatingly, feeling that her chest was oppressed and uncomfortable, she really wanted to howl at Kong Gu a few times, she really wanted to take a gun to Qingyun and smash the whole world into ruins.

But he didn't move, not only didn't move, he almost stood there like a numb snowman without heat.Even when Yuxu threw himself into the snow beside him, hugged Wan Qing's body and began to cry bitterly, Yun Ya didn't feel anything.

He just kept recalling what he had missed all these years.

I don't know how much time has passed, Yunya suddenly heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, completely breaking the long silence in his heart.The sudden gust of wind blew away the snow's maze, and he saw Jun Changye fall from the black rocky mountain and fell straight into the snow, the blood on his clothes dyed everything he passed bright red.

Yue Qingchen was standing opposite the stone mountain, with his back to Yunya, so Yunya couldn't see his expression, but Jun Changye could only see Jun Changye raising his head with effort, talking to Yue Qingchen.He spoke quickly, Yunya tried her best to listen, but she could only catch a few words from the howling wind.

The words he heard were:

"Do you want my life?"

"Yue Qingchen," Jun Changye slowly propped himself up from the ground, and asked stubbornly, "Actually, you never really trusted me, did you?"

Before the words finished, he shook his head first, as if he thought the question was absurd.The facts were right in front of his eyes, he was not blind, he didn't want to see it, and he insisted on being told.However, there are some things that should not be said clearly. If you really say everything clearly, it will only kill your affection and increase your sorrow.

But they don't have much affection at all, he has accumulated little by little, and after so long, there is still only a little bit, how can he stand up to such wear and tear?

Yue Qingchen laughed suddenly, and when he spoke again, his voice was light and fluttering, which made the listener feel a little illusory, like stepping on cotton, like floating in the clouds.

"You ask yourself, are you worth it?" he said.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and Jun Changye didn't blink, as if he wanted to remember the decisive appearance of the person in front of him forever in his heart.After a while, he got up suddenly, grabbed Yue Qingchen's hand, and asked hurriedly: "Do you want me to pay for my life?"

"Is it useful?" Yue Qingchen shook off his hand mercilessly, and said coldly: "Do you think that if you die, those people who died in your hands will come back to life? Do you think If you die, can he come back to life?"

It took Jun Changye a lot of strength to escape from the rocky mountain before, but now that he was thrown away, he seemed to have no strength to get up again, so he simply curled himself up in the snow and slowly closed his eyes.The Fengshen Dao fell beside its owner, and was gradually buried by the snow, as if it had become a piece of rusty iron, without the half of the all-powerful elegance of the past.

"If you can, you will definitely ask me to pay for my life, won't you?" Jun Changye murmured, "Master, do you also feel that you and I have never gone the same way?"

"There has been no balance between good and evil since ancient times," the fierce north wind blew up Yue Qingchen's scattered clothes, and brushed Jun Changye's cheek with ice, just like what he was about to say, "I also thought that this statement was biased , but now it seems that the devil is the devil. Think about everything you have done, Jun Changye, from the beginning to the end, can you say that you have never missed it?"

There seemed to be the sound of Shuang Han unsheathing in his ears, and the shoulders that Jun Changye had been supporting suddenly dropped, as if he had finally lost his breath.

"I used to think that if you baked it with a strong fire for a long time, and cooked it slowly, even the ice could melt, why can't you?" He still shook his head and said slowly: "But I found out later that I was wrong. No, you're not ice at all. You're not rock at all."

You are nothing but a rock.

Because it is a stone, it will not melt at all. Even if it is hot once, it will cool down again.

This is really a hopeless thing.

"It's not too late for you to know that you are wrong now." Yue Qingchen looked at him fixedly, with complex and deep eyes, suddenly raised his hand, and drew a long and clear trace in the snow with the tip of his frosty sword.

He said coldly: "This line is the boundary. Take your people and go back to your demon palace. From now on, never step out of the Northern Border Demon Territory again."

Jun Changye raised his head and looked at him, his expression suddenly became very confused, as if he understood something from Yue Qingchen's eyes staring at him, but also seemed to understand nothing.

But immediately, he nodded and said, "Okay."

Accompanied by the sound of "OK", Jun Changye picked up the knife from the snow and slowly stood up.He no longer looked at Yue Qingchen, but walked straight past the other party, stepping on the snow step by step, walking towards the prostrate woman on the edge of the cliff.

There was a huge coercion that was hard to ignore coming from Yunya beside him, Jun Changye ignored it, bent down directly, and hugged Shamanhua.

The woman's body was also covered with scars, some were injured by Yue Qingchen when she fell down the cliff, and some were scratched by random branches during the fall, her skirt was torn in more than a dozen places, almost naked.Buried in the snow for a long time at this moment, her face was slightly blue from the cold. After being picked up by Jun Changye, Shamanhua simply buried her face in the arms of the man in black, and hugged the other's neck tightly.

Seeing the appearance of the two demon clans in front of them, Yunya was furious.He thought that this female demon was a demon saint, and she was born with a natural vixen look. The demons are sexually promiscuous, so why not rush at her when she sees the fishy smell?She has been with Jun Changye for so long, she must have been accepted by Jun Changye long ago.No, maybe she is not the only one. Since Jun Changye eats all men and women, and is a demon king, there must be countless demon boys and girls hidden in the Wangu Rusi Palace, and it is uncertain how many people are waiting to go up every day. Send it!

Just like that, he dared to talk to Yue Qingchen...

I feel dirty just thinking about it!

Thinking of this, Yunya's brows were immediately furrowed into knots, and her anger surged up suddenly, and she couldn't hold it back.He simply stopped suppressing it, and when Jun Changye walked by, he kicked his knee directly, and said in a vicious voice, "Get out!"

He kicked hard, and Jun Changye's arms were not empty, so he staggered a bit, stabilized his figure again, and walked forward without looking back.

"Your Majesty, why didn't you fight back?" Shaman Huahong looked at him, "They clearly want to put you to death."

"The one who wants to put me to death," Jun Changye said softly amidst the wind and snow whistling by his ears, "Isn't it you?"

Shamanhua was startled for a moment, then raised her head and looked up, only to find that the other side's sharp side face was tense to the point of almost coldness.The woman was held in his arms, but she didn't feel the slightest warmth, only felt the boundless chill spread from the place where the two of them touched.Shamanhua even felt that her body was much colder than when she was in the snow just now.

At this moment, Jun Changye looked down, his eyes were dark and cold, like a bottomless cold pool, engulfing all emotions in it.The way he looked at the woman was like staring at a dead object.

Shamanhua's heart sank.

It seems that he knows everything.