Judge, please respect yourself

The Xi Ziyi in front of him is so strange, his cold eyes are so cloudy that he can't see anything clearly, is he in it?

Seeing that Zhuang Hua was no match, Bei Yunrong used his sword to help, and the rest of the disciples also rushed forward. Although the young disciples couldn't compete with Xi Ziyi, but after all, there are so many people, they can be restrained a little bit.

Xi Ziyi was completely surrounded, he took a look around, then slashed out the Lingxiao sword, before the blade reached, the sword energy alone knocked down all the disciples in front of him, and he slashed at the disciples behind him again, disciples They resisted with their swords, and all their sabers were cut off by him.

Bei Yunrong hurriedly used his sword to protect the young disciples, but Xi Ziyi was not afraid at all, grabbed one of them, and stabbed back at Bei Yunrong's heart, but saw a small stone flying towards him and missed it The direction made Bei Yunrong dodge a trick.

Looking back in the direction where the stones came from, Bei Yunrong saw Nian Qing standing on the roof overlooking Lu Da with his arms in his arms.

Nianqing came to the human world only to find Liyou's reincarnation, and never planned to intervene in the chaos of the human world. Bei Yunrong knew it well, and never persuaded him before coming to Lanling.

Taking advantage of Xi Ziyi's overwhelmed time, the young disciples stabbed the long sword into Xi Ziyi's body, but not only did it not hurt him, but the black energy on his body was even worse. The thunder and fire were drawn to the disciples. Seeing the will-o'-the-wisp spreading rapidly from the ground, Bei Yunrong stepped on his sword and warded off, and pulled Zhuang Hua who was beside him.

The will-o'-the-ghost fire burned the body, scalding the young disciples to howl continuously, they twisted and fell to the ground and rolled, as if the fire burned the soul directly and separated the soul from the body.

Suddenly, Zhuang Hua on the Shifang Sword saw a disciple of Lan Lan holding a sword and confronting Xi Ziyi. That person was Chang Qin. When he first entered Wanlan, Zhuang Hua saw that his eyes were clear. After what happened to Jinghua, he was already tired of people's hearts, so he liked his pure appearance. Seeing him was like seeing the years of stability.

Chang Qin held the hilt of his sword in both hands, facing the evil spirit in front of him tremblingly, Xi Ziyi approached slowly with a blank expression on his face, Ling Xiao pointed his sword at Chang Qin, and when he raised the knife and swung it down, Zhuang Hua came from ten directions. He rushed down and tried his best to resist the sword, but at this time there was a loud noise from Shu Guang, and Bei Yunrong ran away with the sword because he was worried about Master's condition.

However, everyone didn't know that Zhuang Hua's cultivation base was no match for Ling Xiao's Yin power. Even if he resisted Ling Xiao, the sword energy struck Zhuang Hua's abdomen, and blood gushed out instantly, staining his clothes.

"Brother Jinyu!!!"

Chang Qin saw the person protecting him clearly, his eyes were filled with tears, and he wanted to run to support him, but Zhuang Hua pushed him away.

"Don't come here!"

Zhuang Hua stuck the long sword on the ground to support his body, raised his eyes and saw Xi Ziyi approaching in front of him, step by step, he was so cautious but overbearing, it was the same in the Wanlan martial arts field, and it is the same now, always like this Quietly approaching himself.

It's as if I saw the high-spirited young man back then, he came to teach himself martial arts to store up energy, and he watched flowers and snow with himself, day and night, four seasons reincarnation.

At that time, the day and night were full of nectar, who would have expected to go to this step?It would be great if I went with you that day.

"You walk so simply, how do you know that I miss you?"

However, the person in front of him couldn't hear any words at all, Zhuang Hua raised his lips and smiled, Lingxiao sword was still bleeding, he couldn't bear to blink when he saw Xi Ziyi approaching, he only wanted to engrave his appearance in his soul, and wait for the reincarnation in the future, I will definitely use this memory to search for it, and hope that one day I will be able to live in peace with my son regardless of the world, the ends of the earth, and the world.

Chang Qin saw Xi Ziyi raising his sword, the cold air was threatening, he clenched the hem of his clothes and was very worried, just when all the disciples thought that Zhuang Hua could not escape this catastrophe, he saw the Lingxiao sword being thrown at Zhuang Hua Beside Hua, everyone was astonished, the evil spirit Xi Ziyi opened his lips slightly, staring at the person in front of him.

"You... are my... phantom?"

Zhuang Hua was slightly stunned, he stood up slowly, reached out to caress Xi Ziyi's cheek, but couldn't touch it, he shook his head quickly, and said hoarsely, "No."

Seeing that the person in front of him was getting thinner and haggard, Xi Ziyi looked dignified and felt ashamed, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left alone, but I really can't bear to see you use up the golden core for me."

"I know that Luan Mu forcibly sent you back to the ghost world."

"No, I asked him to."

In an instant, Zhuang Hua felt like ants were biting bones and gnawing his heart, his whole body was icy cold, his mind was blank, and his heart was bursting with grief.

"Why? Why is this? Why did you abandon me? If you insist on leaving, I will go with you. Why are you so arbitrary?!"

"At that time, I was reluctant, but now it seems that if I had taken you with me, you would not have been reduced to what you are today."

Xi Ziyi stretched out his hand to caress Zhuang Hua's silver thread, but withdrew his hand in mid-air, happened to catch a glimpse of the Lingxiao sword at the side, and suddenly there was a strong urge in his body to pull it up and chop off the head of the person in front of him , Xi Ziyi suddenly felt frightened, he tried hard to gather his mind.

"Zhuang Hua, pull Ling Xiao up and kill me."

Zhuang Hua looked at him in surprise, these words are so absurd.

"I don't want to kill anymore. I have killed countless people before I was alive. I don't want to be stained with the blood of innocent people after I die."

"I'll go find Wan Chengche, and I'll kill him!"

Zhuang Hua pulled out the long sword in his hand, swayed and walked in the direction of Wan Tuche.

"It's useless. I came from hell. Even if I'm not controlled by Wan Chengche, I can't go back. I'm a lonely ghost in this world. I don't have a home anywhere. I can only end up with my soul flying away." .”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt empowerment, Zhuang Hua couldn't hold the sword in his hand steadily, and the long sword made a crisp sound when it fell to the ground, which hurt his ears.

"Wan Chengche never told me that it would be like this... He lied to me? He lied to me!!"

Zhuang Hua frantically swung his sword and broke the stone pillar beside him. He shook his head violently and looked at Xi Ziyi in a daze, "I didn't know it would happen, I didn't know, I..."

"Kill me."

The tears in the eyes finally rolled down, Zhuang Hua looked at the serious Xi Ziyi, and took a few steps back.

"I'm running out of time. My mind will be taken away in a while, and I will kill countless people again. I didn't expect that Death City is still just a murder weapon."

Zhuang Hua shook his head desperately, he originally wanted to save his loved one, why did he come to such a point?

"I want to die at your hands in the end."

"No."

Zhuang Hua still shook his head desperately, he kept retreating, and Xi Ziyi kept approaching.

"kill me."

"Can't!"

"Let me go."

"No! No! No!!!"

"Please, Jinyu."

That sentence of begging made Zhuang Hua completely collapsed and fell to his knees. His shoulders kept shaking, as if it was very cold, so cold that it chilled his heart.

"You know, I never refuse your request."

He laughed a few times, with great sadness, then lowered his head and wept bitterly, looking at the thin shoulders, Xi Ziyi wanted to embrace her in his arms, but he was powerless.

Zhuang Hua staggered to his feet, grasped Lingxiao's sword hilt, raised his eyes to meet Xi Ziyi, who smiled softly at him.

"Remember the sword technique I taught you?"

Zhuang Hua nodded with ruddy eyes.

"Remember, always remember."

"Well, come on."

The hand holding the Lingxiao sword was trembling, Zhuang Hua raised the sword and pointed it at the person in front of him, how could he not understand Xi Ziyi's pain?Forced to be tainted with sins during life, and still restless after death, this life is so lonely, I just want a good ending.

Zhuang Hua's eyes were blurred by tears, he couldn't see Xi Ziyi's face clearly, he only saw Xi Ziyi's hands open, he knew he couldn't wait any longer.

The moment Lingxiao pierced into Xi Ziyi's heart, Zhuang Hua felt that his sky was gone, but Xi Ziyi still smiled. Even though there were crowds around, Zhuang Hua was the only one in his eyes. He was the June Xiayang in this cold world, It is a leaf of Qingzhou in the troubled times, and it is the comfort after the devastation.

"The biggest regret in my life is that I can't hold you in my arms. It's a pity that there is no other day."

Zhuang Hua could no longer bear the pain of killing the one he loved with his own hands. He cried on his back, crying out the deepest despair in the world. He saw Xi Ziyi's body gradually disappearing with the wind, Zhuang Hua suddenly rushed towards him, I want to hold people in my arms, catch even a trace of residual rhyme, but there is nothing left, everything dissipates with the west wind, and everything is desolate.

"Zi Yi!! Zi Yi!!"

He knelt down on the ground, holding the wisp of dust and crying heart-rendingly. He couldn't perceive anything except despair. He hoped for the afterlife, but there was no afterlife. The world lost his obsession, and he was so overwhelmed. Tight, making people breathless, he sneered indifferently, and picked up the Lingxiao sword on the ground.

"Since there is no more Xi Ziyi in the world, what's the use of having me, Zhuang Hua? There is nothing to look forward to, and if you treat me coldly, why don't you go with me?"

He pressed the Lingxiao sword against his abdomen, at this time Luan Mu rushed over because he heard the noise, he stepped forward among the crowd, Zhuang Hua saw him, and whispered softly.

"Luan Mu, I'm sorry for you in this life."

"Zhuang Hua, what are you going to do?!"

Seeing the long sword reaching his stomach, Luan Mu desperately squeezed through the crowd and rushed towards him, but the moment he reached out to snatch Ling Xiao's sword, Zhuang Hua thrust the long sword into his body forcefully, and the blade pierced through from behind. The blood dripped on the ground, and it was set off by the moonlight, making it coquettish and independent. The runes on Ling Xiao's sword ate Zhuang Hua's soul. When Luan Mu saw the white smoke rising, he wanted to stretch out his hand to keep him, but in the end it was Take your hand back.

It was because he knew that Xi Ziyi's obsession with the world was completely instilled in Xi Ziyi, so he didn't dare to tell him the truth at the beginning. He just hoped that his friend could live in peace in the world, but it's like a walking corpse in the world, isn't it true?Now that I think about it, I concealed the truth, it was so wrong, it was because I thought too much that I made a big mistake. .

Luan Mu was already in tears, he picked up Zhuang Hua's body, walked through the crowd and put it in a secluded place.