The Second Emperor of the East is here, who else is there?

Due to injuries, both Zhang Kaifeng and Taiyi's movements slowed down significantly.

"Jiuxuan Tianyuan...Kai Feng!" Lu Nanting aimed his long sword at Tai Yi and was about to cast a spell, but where the sword tip was pointing, he suddenly blocked a blood-stained figure in white Kai Yang.

"Lu Nanting, your opponent is me!" Zhang Kaifeng gritted his teeth and changed the sword to his uninjured left hand: "Let's end the grievances 18 years ago today!"

"Heh," Lu Nanting lowered his eyes and sneered, "That's exactly what I meant!"

The injury in Zhang Kaifeng's right hand was deep enough to show the bones. After repeated fights with Lu Nanting, who only suffered some skin trauma, he was defeated in a short time. Getting more ferocious, back to the deadly sword move, Tai Yi noticed that Zhang Kaifeng's face had lost all color, as pale as death.

He wanted to help, but he couldn't even lift an arm, so he slumped on the ground.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the wobbly standing figure behind Zhang Kaifeng - that Yunlu disciple named Juechen, holding a dagger in his hand, walking towards him slowly with an extremely ugly expression Come!

They have all forgotten that there is such a variable that has never been shot!

Tai Yi's complexion gradually turned ugly. Now, he couldn't even move a finger. Even if Jue Chen lost all his spells, it would be effortless to kill him.

Seeing Jue Chen slowly approaching with the short sword, Tai Yi could only close his eyes in despair.

In fact, when his life was threatened, he realized that he had long been concerned.

He doesn't want to die!

Subconsciously shedding tears, Taiyi bit his lip, waiting for the pain in his heart to come.

Unexpectedly, the pain did not wait, instead, there was a body, lying heavily on his body, followed by a huge scorching heat.

He heard the other party grunt in pain, and saw that the little fire phoenix that had been hovering behind the man was moaning drop by drop and shedding tears.

In the distance, Mu Shan retracted the scroll in shock.

She was afraid that Jue Chen's serious illness would not hit the vital point, so she prepared a Huo Yanfeng to hit Donghuang Taiyi who was already immobile.

Unexpectedly, Jue Chen suddenly dropped the dagger, and threw his whole body on Donghuang Taiyi without any hesitation, using the same dilapidated body to block the deadly fire phoenix for him.

"You..." Tai Yi was so shocked that he couldn't say a word, he could only feel the hot liquid slowly flowing along the man's body and flowing into his clothes...

The red color of blood blurred his eyes, and the arm that barely concentrated a little strength, subconsciously, slowly wrapped around the man's back.

"I'm sorry," Jue Chen said with broken words, "I...don't blame you, Donghuang..."

Even if you once betrayed me mercilessly and almost killed me for your own benefit, I, never, can't hate you.

I don't want to accept that ridiculous fate and kill you instead of that panda on Dao, so I can only kill myself.

The last gaze of the man on his body is so gentle, so...familiar!

Countless memories of the past floated in front of my eyes, including the cappella on YY, the lingering love in the small apartment, and... that unknown farewell.

Yunlu with purple wings turned around slowly and walked farther and farther along the curved Naihe Bridge, leaving him with only a lonely figure from his back.

That figure from the back overlapped with the dying man in front of him in an instant.

"Chen... Jue?" Tai subconsciously called out a familiar but unfamiliar name.

The eyes of the man who was on the verge of death lit up, and his eyes filled with great surprise and happiness focused on Tai Yi's face.However, those once bright eyes were slowly covered by the gray symbolizing death, and bit by bit, they lost the breath of life.

"I finally found you..."

He whispered the last in his ear, with a satisfied smile that he had never had before, and gently exhaled his last breath.

……

Yu Jizi once told him that the person who played the role of the player had a serious heart disease.

Back then, Chen Jue was in a coma with a pale face, and his whole body was as cold as a dead person.

Back then, Chen Jue had a deep scar on his chest and heart.It was just an ordinary operation, he said.

He said that his real girlfriend came to play games, but he never saw or said a word to Bing Xin who was married to him.

He's so stupid, so stupid...

With Chen Jue's financial resources back then, it was easy to buy another Bingxin, but he actually believed in such a ridiculous aggressive method, and made everyone know about his constant pestering!

Yes, the gentle but stubborn Chen Jue had undergone heart replacement surgery five years ago, survived repeated acute rejection reactions, and finally had a fairly healthy heart.

Five years later, chronic rejection came suddenly, and the replaced heart gradually lost its function. Every beat of his heart might become the last beat.

You opened the window called life to me. After meeting you, I realized that life is so beautiful.

I thought that I could always be by your side, write more songs for you, support you, and become famous on the Internet.

If, if possible, I really hope that I can love you with a heart that is completely my own.

……

Taiyi remembered the song he sang to him softly when they met at the beginning of the year.

If we meet him in life and death, we can only recognize each other after death.

Flowing water and falling flowers may favor us more than lovers.

……

At this moment, all the disciples of the Huaxia Dynasty forgot to use spells.

Their prophet, Jiuxiao Xianzun Juechen, at the last moment of his life, chose to betray the dynasty without hesitation, and died in his place in front of the evil Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Just like the clever but stubborn woman in white, she blocked the killing blow for the man in purple without hesitation.

Just because, to them, that person is the most important thing in the world!

Mu Shan's hand trembled so much that she could hardly hold the scroll.

Zhang Kaifeng ruthlessly blocked Lu Nanting's attacking sword blade, rushed to Tai Yi's side despite being injured, and held him back with the last bit of strength.

The flying little fire phoenix slowly landed on Taiyi's shoulder, and the remaining mana formed a barrier in front of the two of them, blocking another round of attacks from Mu Shan and Lu Nanting.

Immediately afterwards, it screamed mournfully again, as if to comfort, and as if to pay homage.

After that, it fell to the ground weakly and turned into a broken scroll.

Juechen's Tianyu weapon has been by his side for a long time, and gradually he has his own spiritual wisdom, transforming into a phoenix shape, and communicating with his master.

But at this time, the remaining protection of Tian Lai's master at the last moment drove Xiao Huofeng to block the final blow for Taiyi and Zhang Kaifeng.

This time is enough for Zhang Kaifeng to use up his last spell and teleport away.

When the soft golden light dissipated, only one dead person, Yihu, was left in place.

In the Shuiyun Palace, the Shuiyun Mirror seemed to have lost all its power, slowly turning into thousands of dust.

……

******

Teleporting without mana at all is not a pleasant experience.Tai Yi lay down on the ground with all his strength, grabbing the soil and grass leaves on the lawn of Youqianyuan.

At that moment just now, he felt as if his entire heart had been hollowed out, and the scene of the man rushing to block him seemed to be slowed down dozens of times, playing back in front of his eyes over and over again.

His education since he was a child told Taiyi not to cry. Crying is just the worst way for the weak to show their fear and weakness. However, at this moment, he couldn't hold back his tears at all. Let them slowly pour out from the corners of their eyes, and after a while, they choked up.

The dead person represents a past that only belongs to him.But now, he has turned around and left, but that person has spent his whole life.

"I believe you, I believe you...I'm sorry..." Taiyi murmured between choking.

Zhang Kaifeng also knelt down on the ground with no strength, and several wounds on his body were bleeding profusely.He forced himself to close his eyes and adjust his breath, looked back at Tai Yi who was rarely crying, and only sighed softly, but didn't say anything more.

Another past that was torn apart by the so-called distinction between good and evil!

When the wounds on his body were finally not so painful, Zhang Kaifeng stood up, but suddenly felt a wave of extremely familiar spells. Looking up, he was actually a man in blue clothes full of vicissitudes of life, holding a sword in his right hand and hanging down quietly. Staring at himself, as calm as ever.

It was as if, in the already thin memory before the age of six, the kind young man touched the top of his head, taught him sword tactics, and encouraged him gently.

He is still the same him, Lu Nanting. 18 years ago and 18 years later, nothing has changed. However, Zhang Kaifeng, the child of that year, has changed. He has become cynical, and he has become accustomed to using a casual smile to cover up the almost overflowing thoughts in his heart.

18 years ago, what a shame!

Lu Nanting raised his head, looked at the person whom he missed and felt guilty for 18 years, his eyes were a little lost.

There was no one behind him. When he came this time, he didn't bring the master's sword and sword box, but quietly put them all in his tent, and appointed a successor.

Zhongkang seized the throne, Taikang and Mrs. Huai were placed under house arrest, and the heads of the dynasty sects have already chosen to be loyal to the new master.

He can finally hand over the position of head, no longer care about Yijian's future, and do what he wants to do.

— to be forgiven by that child.

"Feng'er," Lu Nanting called out wearily.

This long-standing title made Zhang Kaifeng lose his mind and guard for a moment.He took a few steps back quickly, and violently pulled Taiyi up from the ground.

"Hurry up and help Master Yu, he has already fought against that panda on Dao Dao!" Zhang Kaifeng quickly transmitted the sound to Taiyi, pinched his right hand, and concentrated his mana to send Taiyi away.

As soon as Tai heard the words Yu Guoshi, he lost his mind for a long time. Have Zhang Kaifeng and Lu Nanting finally reached the final step?

He didn't react suddenly until Zhang Kaifeng threw him out fiercely.

——After Jue Chen, the chicken hero, even the chicken hero who has always been so powerful...

Tai Yi propped up his still weak body, and limped forward.

He could feel the unique power of Yujizi Nine Dragon Yuanhun Orb, which came from the powerful dragon veins of the ancient imperial mausoleum. He had no other thoughts at all, but dragged his already tired body slowly but firmly to the go forward.

He has already endured a loss once, and he absolutely cannot bear it again!

What dynasty and secluded capital, what kind of people and gods, all go to hell!

He just wants to protect the person he wants to protect, it's just killing gods, who cares!

**

After throwing Taiyi far away in the direction he perceived, Zhang Kaifeng stood up slowly with a pale face, leaning on his sword.

"Lu Nanting, are you here to kill me?" He looked coldly at Lu Nanting, whose face was filled with pain and compassion, and suddenly, a playful smile gradually faded from the corner of his lips: "Just now, your hand was so good. It's quite ruthless!"

Lu Nanting clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand with an ugly expression.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot. Now the king of the Huaxia Dynasty has become Zhongkang! Those young people of the Huaxia sect, are they swearing to die to fight for Taikang, the foolish king, or are they following the puppet Zhongkang?" What's behind... huh!"

"This time, I came by myself." Lu Nanting spoke slowly, paused, and pointed his sword at Zhang Kaifeng who was smiling coldly: "From the moment you took refuge in Youdu, between you and me, it was destined not to be you. Death is my death."

"Sure enough, you pedantic Jiange disciples are still thinking about the so-called theory of justice and evil in your heart at this time when the dynasty is changing!" Zhang Kaifeng snorted coldly, and raised the sword nonchalantly: "If you want to kill, kill quickly, stand still!" What are you doing! Now there are only the two of us here, and I am so seriously injured. If you want to take my head to claim credit for the puppet Zhongkang, just let it go!"

Lu Nanting gritted his teeth, and used the Qiyao Ren Huan Jue to charge forward suddenly, but unexpectedly, Zhang Kaifeng did not dodge or dodge, but just looked coldly at the person in front of him who had given him warmth, and showed him his sword, wanting to take him life.

There is a part of my heart that screams in pain.

For so many years, he has been guarding alone in Yinglong Temple, bearing the reputation of Youdu Demon Lord.

Everyone knows that Zhang Kaifeng's three deadly moves have killed countless people, but no one has ever really cared about how much that child who was born with a curse longed for warmth.

When the night was quiet and no one was around, he would always recall the boy who caressed the top of his head and brought him some candied haws and snacks with the blood of heartache and heartbreak.

Zhang Kaifeng slowly closed his eyes, a wry smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and he never flickered or avoided it.

The illegitimate son of Zhuo Junwu, former master of Yijian, and Youdu singer Yingchen, his birth was just a mistake.

If this sword can end all the grievances and grievances of the year, then what fear is there in death!

There was a "clang" sound, which was the sound of the long sword falling to the ground.

After waiting for a long time without feeling the coldness of the knife tearing his heart, Zhang Kaifeng opened his eyes, but suddenly, he was embraced by someone.

The man's embrace was as warm as in memory, but at this moment, it was trembling with fear.

"Lu Nanting, you..." Zhang Kaifeng wanted to break away, but unexpectedly, Lu Nanting exerted great strength, no matter how hard he struggled, his arms would not move at all.

A line of hot tears fell into the collar along the neck, it was the other party's tears that fell suddenly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Lu Nanting whispered, hugging the person in front of him tightly: "Back then, I should have persevered, no matter how difficult it was, I would never let go of you."

That was the only mistake in his life, even, throughout his life, he struggled to live under the lingering of this mistake.

But now, he no longer wants to let himself regret it.

"Feng'er, come with me, okay?" He begged in a low voice in his ear: "From now on, I will no longer be the head of Yijian Tingyu Pavilion, I am just me, Lu Nanting. I choose to use For the rest of my life, to atone for my sins, can you... forgive me?"

Zhang Kaifeng's body trembled violently.

He was held motionless by Lu Nanting, his hands clenched into fists, and his nails dug deeply into his palms.

I don't know how long this position lasted.

Zhang Kaifeng slowly pushed Lu Nanting away.

"I have more important things to do," he said slowly, trying to calm down the intense emotions that came from his heart, "Now, I also have someone I want to protect, my friends... you stories If you are a member of a righteous dynasty, you probably wouldn’t believe it. We, members of Youdu, will do our best to protect our friends and those we care about. But what about you? Can you do this?”

Lu Nanting's face gradually paled.He opened his mouth slightly, but never spoke. This accusation was true for him, and he could not refute it at all.

"Heh, you just keep saying that it's a redemption, but have you ever thought that if you hadn't let go of your hand back then, didn't care about my bloodline, and still treated me as before, I might still be a follower. The Yijian disciple behind you who doesn't know how to feel sad, won't become the one I hate now?" Zhang Kaifeng sneered coldly, fell silent for a while, and his words were still like a knife: "Maybe people in our Youdu are here with you. There is nothing wrong with doing bad things in our eyes, but we will never abandon the people we love and those who love us. We will fight to the last moment to protect them. These, you self-proclaimed righteous people, can do it ?"

Lu Nanting staggered slightly, and managed to stabilize his figure by leaning on the ground with his sword.Zhang Kaifeng's words pierced the scar in his heart, causing the scar that hadn't healed to tear open again.

"So, you should go back and continue to be your Jiange Pavilion Master, you and I are not fellow travelers after all."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Kaifeng turned his head slowly, leaving Lu Nanting with an indifferent back.

I don't know if that guy Taiyi found Yujizi!

Yu Jizi is simply too irrational, relying on himself, still want to make trouble with Dao?Do you want to die or not!

Thinking of Yujizi and Taiyi, Zhang Kaifeng's thoughts drifted away involuntarily.

I don't know if the chrysanthemums in the Yinglong Temple can survive if no one waters them frequently.

……

The figure of the young man in white gradually disappeared into the teleportation mist.

Lu Nanting tried his best to listen, but all he heard was a faint sigh.