he doesn't use a knife

"Where are the people?"

"I clearly saw him going this way!"

"Shouldn't we be able to see the lightness of this flawless sword?"

"Hey, I'd rather be mistaken than let it go!"

There was a chaotic sound coming from the other side of the wall.

Steps from near to far.

Duan Yishuang leaned against the wall, her sword hand trembling.

He was very pale.

There was a thin layer of cold sweat on his body, and the long hair hanging down his temples seemed to be stained with water.

But his eyes were still bright.

The fact that Wuxiajian did steal the unknown volume spread all over the world.

Headed by the current seven sects, there are only a lot of people searching for Wuxiajian's whereabouts, and they are more and more able to grasp his real whereabouts.

Duan Yishuang felt relaxed in this life of escape.

He thought, maybe he is such a person in his bones.

I like to do unorthodox things.

To be a flawless sword handed down by everyone is easier than to be a despicable thief.

Relaxed, it was rare for Duan Yishuang to feel relaxed.

At this moment, he suddenly missed Xue Lanling very much.

Xue Lanling once asked him a question.

——If one day, I am criticized by thousands of people, hated by thousands of people, and everyone in the world wants me to die, will you save me?

Duan Yishuang's answer is: I don't know.

But now Duan Yishuang already knew the answer.

Being criticized by thousands of people and hated by thousands of people may be exactly his current situation.

People who wanted to be public enemies of the martial arts failed to do so.

But here he is.

Duan Yishuang thought so, lowered his eyes, and smiled softly.

He clenched the long sword in his hand.

He decides to leave.

——Wuxiajian always appears somewhere, but no one can find him.

No one ever thought that this former knight-errant could have such complicated thoughts.

After being deceived again and again, there are still people vying to be deceived by him.

He doesn't lie.

He is still so sincere.

But he has a lie.

keep it in your heart.

Duan Yishuang took a deep breath, walked out of the narrow alley holding the sword.

The lights outside were dim, and the figures passing through the street were intertwined like colorful lights.

The people are in the rivers and lakes, but they are not in the rivers and lakes.

They don't care who stole the secret book, who is the flawless sword that everyone is looking for.

They only care about whether to drink tonight, what to eat, and whose bed to lie in.

The street is bustling with noise.

Duan Yishuang took a look and saw the shadows of lights and the flying of fragrant clothes.

Above the pavilions, there are many people who drink for fun and play the piano, drums and sheng.

The world is so lively.

Duan Yishuang walked into the crowd and walked slowly along the river where people gathered.

He has no end.

Also don't want to go anywhere.

All he knew was that he was doing something extremely capricious.

Perhaps Xue Lanling was blaming him for making his own decisions.

Maybe Xue Lanling took advantage of his willfulness to change the game again.

But he doesn't care about anything.

He thought, he has now entered the chess game by himself.

Unless he is dead.

Otherwise, he will stay in this game of chess forever.

He wants to be a useful pawn.

A winning one.

He will be an irreplaceable pawn in the chess game.

He will be so capricious.

He gripped the sword tightly.

The white clothes are worn through, and the sleeves are like a butterfly spreading its wings, sinking into the sea of ​​people.

However, this moment of peace that only belongs to Duan Yishuang will soon be shattered.

On the street where people come and go, if he can not be found, that is the real weirdness.

—Of course he did it on purpose.

It is one of his recent pleasures to deceive all the people who came to search for him into confusion, not knowing where to go better.

If he didn't have some fun, he might think about Xue Lanling and go crazy.

So he has this fun.

At the moment when someone exclaimed and called out the word Wuxiajian, he touched the bluestone with his foot and jumped into the air.

The tiles of the roof glowed with a faint cold light.

He stepped and walked, and the hem of his clothes was shoulder-to-shoulder, like a beam of moonlight falling down, and then disappeared in an instant.

In front of everyone's eyes, the Wuxia Sword suddenly disappeared.

The whole street was in chaos.

The people left in panic, returned to the house and closed the doors and windows tightly.

People from all walks of life stood on the street, confirming with each other whether the figure they had just seen was actually Duan Yishuang.

Confirmed, and complained to each other.

"You were the closest to him just now, why didn't you grab him?"

"You ask me? Then you are not far from him, why didn't you stop him?"

Duan Yishuang blinked.

He filled his eyes with the only stars in the night.

He turned around, suddenly stunned.

Walking across this road is a small bridge, under which the brook gurgles, and at the end of the bridge there are a few attics faintly.

The trees on both sides are extremely tall, as if they have settled here for hundreds of years.

It's autumn.

But on the bank of the stream, among the dense vegetation, dozens of fireflies flew out.

The golden fan bones glowed under the light of fireflies.

Xue Lanling didn't tie her hair up tonight.

The ink-colored hair flowed down, against the clothes, it almost melted into the night.

And the hand holding the fan is very white.

There are even faint red marks on the wrists from the first meeting.

Duan Yishuang imagined what it would be like when they met again.

What else is he going to say.

But when he actually saw it now, he only felt his throat constricted and couldn't utter any words.

Xue Lanling looked at him deeply, and said first, "I didn't know you were such a powerful person."

He was silent for a while, then answered in a hoarse voice: "I've always been really good."

Xue Lanling chuckled: "You obviously just need to do what I tell you."

Duan Yishuang said: "But I may not be willing to do what you want to do."

Xue Lanling said: "I said, you have to be obedient. There are some things I ask you to do. It's not a bad thing after all."

He naturally understands this truth.

It is precisely because he understands that he refuses to listen to Xue Lanling's words.

Duan Yishuang's eyes fell on Xue Lanling's face.

He said: "But now that the matter has come to this point, it is a done deal. Everyone in the world knows that I stole the Bushi Juan. I took away the peerless secret books that have been handed down for many years, and I also want to dominate the martial arts world and dominate the world. "

"You still have a chance to repent," Xue Lanling said. "You just need to tell them that the real ignorance is on me, and you are just being coerced by me to help me tell such lies."

Duan Yishuang shook her head: "I don't want to say it."

Xue Lanling asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

Duan Yishuang said: "Do what I want to do."

Xue Lanling said: "You have countless choices, you don't have to always choose the most difficult path."

Duan Yishuang looked at him through the faint light of stars and fireflies.

From the chin, to the eyebrows, to the red mole that hides in the dark night but still shines brightly.

Duan Yishuang said suddenly: "You don't want to live."

He paused, without Xue Lanling's response, and said to himself: "If I had really listened to you at that time, and told them the whereabouts of the unreadable papers according to what you said, then I would not be in the current situation today. situation."

"But follow the path you want to take, and I will be the first person in the world to draw a clear line with you. If the giant stone gate has not fallen, there are more things you want to do. But I didn't obey, From the moment I closed the stone door, you should have already guessed what I want to do and what I want to say."

——"But you didn't come out," Duan Yishuang tilted his head slightly, his eyes filled with the sparkling light of the stream passing by, "You didn't stop me, maybe you thought that showing up at that time would only disrupt your plan. And Maybe you think that after this, I still have a chance to turn back."

However, his expression has never been so serious.

Duan Yishuang looked into Xue Lanling's eyes, and said word by word: "Xue Lanling, I don't want to look back."

Xue Lanling frowned very inconspicuously.

With the golden bone fan hitting his arm, Xue Lanling took a deep breath and said, "Since you know that I don't want to live, you should understand that what I ask you to do is the best thing."

Duan Yishuang said: "Of course I know, I also understand very well. If you don't want to live, then when you die, I won't live either."

He seemed to put life and death aside.

Fluttering, nothing to care about.

After he finished speaking, the golden bone fan also stopped.

Xue Lanling asked in a low voice: "Duan Yishuang, are you sick?"

Duan Yishuang smiled lightly, and he replied: "I'm just sick, I have a disease that you don't live, and I don't live."

Xue Lanling asked, "Why are you so childish?"

Duan Yishuang said, "I'm just that naive."

Xue Lanling said again: "You are too capricious."

Duan Yishuang agreed with a nod: "Of course I am willful, I have never been willful, now that I can be willful, I must be so willful."

He even went on to say: "You want me to draw a line with you, then I will go out now and tell everyone that I like the leader of the Demon Cult like crazy, I like Xue Lanling, I love him, and I love you." If I can steal the Buzhi Scroll for him, I will be the Public Enemy of the Martial Arts."

Then he turned and said very calmly and without emotion, "I'm going now."

But he failed to take three steps.

Xue Lanling grabbed his wrist and pulled him back with force.

Even if he could fortify himself, it seemed that he could not guard against Xue Lanling's surging and vast inner power. He only felt like a drop of clear water falling into the sea, rushing over the grass and trees on the bank of the stream, like an autumn wind blowing.

The sky is spinning and the night is dark.

Just for a moment, like a moment.

Duan Yishuang bumped into the tree, leaning against the trunk with his back, the huge force made the branch shake lightly, and the autumn leaves fell like rain.

He raised his head slightly, with a sharp thin blade pressed against his throat.

Xue Lanling said: "Then I might as well kill you now."

There was a smile in his eyes: "Then I will wait for you on the road."

So he heard Xue Lanling ask him: "Are you crazy?"

He replied: "I'm not crazy, but if being crazy is the only way to live and die with you, then I'm going to be crazy."

Xue Lanling said to him: "You are really sick."

He even laughed so that his throat trembled, and a thin bloodstain was cut by the thin blade when his Adam's apple slipped.

Duan Yishuang said: "Master Xue said so much, why didn't he kill me?"

Xue Lanling did not answer.

The thin blade attached to his throat disappeared instantly, and he was in a trance for a while, only feeling his body fly up lightly, and then fall heavily again.

The sound of swaying water came from my ears.

It is a stream.

He fell into the stream, his clothes were quickly soaked, and the splashed water splashed on his face.

Xue Lanling grabbed his waist, but pressed him into the water with great force with his right hand.

His face was submerged in the stream, and the pebbles in front of him seemed to reflect how embarrassed he was at the moment.

It hurts when you choke.

That feeling of burning fire and chills in my heart is lingering.

Duan Yishuang coughed a few times, and after Xue Lanling let go, he supported Baishi on the bank and coughed with tears in his eyes.

He heard Xue Lanling ask him: "Do you still want to die?"

He kept coughing, but he continued to reply intermittently: "You, you can... no... don't let go."

He fell into the water like a pool of moons in a stream.

Xue Lanling got up and left.

From the beginning to the end, he did not hear Xue Lanling's answer.

But he was dazed and struggling to look up, only to see Xue Lanling walking across the stone bridge, his back gradually fading into the night.

The waves in his eyes are as bright as the sea of ​​stars.

Duan Yishuang stood up and staggered to catch up with the figure that hadn't gone away.

The author says:

Xiao Yi did it on purpose, Xiao Yi was deceiving the leader, the leader knew it, but the leader was still reluctant.

The next update will be on Friday, because it is a day off, and the extra day off is because I have to work overtime and have no time to write.

The leader did this because he wanted to die, so he wanted Xiaoyi to get rid of all things related to him. As long as Xiaoyi draws a clear line, Xiaoyi will have no sense of existence in the Jianghu, and he can do whatever he wants, no matter what. It will affect Xiao Yi in any way.

But Xiao Yi wanted to know everything, so he didn't follow the leader's idea, so the leader was very angry, but the big beauty had burdens, and she was very gracious on the surface. (referring to pushing the wife into the water)

Preview of the next chapter: The owner of the valley shouted, I'm drunk!