After the scumbag awakens

The vast bells sighed and went away, the light dissipated, the rain fell from the sky, and Qi Ran also fell from the sky.

Falling like a leaf.

It is very similar to the scene that Xie Liang saw in the hexagram.

Filled with panic, he rushed over to pick him up, but was a step too late, seeing the frosty long sword whizzing away.

Qi Ran fell into a strange embrace.

He was stunned for a moment, and a sharp-edged boy's face came into view, with a familiar ice-blue tassel hanging between his black hair.

The boy who was holding him also froze, his clear and bright light-colored pupils widened in confusion, as if he hadn't figured out the situation in front of him, his hands and feet were stiff, and he didn't know what to do.

The four eyes met, and there was no sound.

Time passed silently.

After all, the young man was just a newborn sword spirit, he couldn't stand Qi Ran's scrutiny, he turned his eyes away, the roots of his ears hidden in his hair were slightly red, but the movements of his hands were gentle and appropriate, and he slowly fell from the air while holding him.

The transformation of the sword spirit is already a legendary thing, but at this time, neither Xie Liang nor Xie Chen paid any more attention to it.

They reached out their hands at the same time, wanting to take Qi Ran over.

Just raised his hand in the air, Xie Chen thought of Qi Ran's overt resistance to him, hesitated for a moment, then Xie Liang took the lead.

However, the sword spirit boy didn't cooperate at all, seeing him stretch out his hand, he shot out a sword energy and slapped him away with a thought.

Xie Liang was so anxious that he didn't have the heart to argue with him, so he stepped forward to check Qi Ran's situation, but his eyes fixed him on the spot.

"Get lost." His pale lips opened and closed indifferently.

Xie Liang was stunned for a moment, his heart suddenly filled with deep uneasiness, the rain wet his long hair, and the hair on his forehead was messy and stuck to his cheek, making him look extremely embarrassed.

But he didn't care about himself at all, his black eyes were fixed on Qi Ran, and he unconsciously revealed a hint of pleading.

Under such gaze, Qi Ran slightly bent his lower lip.

It was a weak and light smile, but also a malicious and sarcastic smile.

He just smiled like that, looked at Xie Liang, and engraved this sentence on his heart word by word, "The owner of the Tianji Building really lives up to his reputation, and he has calculated all the secrets."

The tight string in my heart snapped.

Xie Liang felt a bone-piercing chill, penetrating into his skin from his fingertips, spreading rapidly along his blood vessels, causing his internal organs to ache violently.

He opened his mouth, but only heard the humming and roaring sound in his mind, and his hands trembled slightly like spasms.

"You...you—deliberately..." He was dumbfounded.

Then the next moment, Qi Ran smiled at him.

His face lost all color, his voice was as light as a gossamer, as if it would disappear into the air in the next second, but it was full of provocation, "Yes, it's me."

So calm, so arrogant.

It was so dazzling again, like the scorching sun in a clear sky.

Xie Liang's heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a big cold hand, and the blood stagnated inch by inch in his veins. He was speechless, like an old man dying, staring into Qi Ran's eyes, "Why—"

Why, obviously he has survived the tribulation of love safely, obviously the hexagram has changed long ago, Su Zhi is dead, everything is over, he can survive, but why, he wants to do this...

Qi Ran scoffed, "Why?"

"The taste of turning clouds and rain is very good. You can let everyone be led by the nose with a light fiddle with the chess pieces. Xie Chen, Su Zhi, I...without exception."

"But you took it upon yourself to help me through the catastrophe of love and self-righteously saved me, did you ask me a question?"

long silence.

Qi Ran smiled ironically, "Oh, I forgot."

"Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The landlord has made such a great contribution, and he did not hesitate to risk his own life. I should be grateful to you personally. After all, how can there be people in this world who don't want to live?"

"But me, I just hate it."

I hate you so much that I don't want to see you anymore, I don't want to live, even if the cost is my own life, I still insist on breaking your scheme and letting you fetch water from a bamboo basket, all in vain.

Let you get nothing.

"No——" Xie Liang had tears in his eyes, he was always such a calm person, but now he couldn't suppress his emotions, and the tears fell on the ground one by one, "I'm sorry, I just want you to live... ..."

For a long time, live in peace.

Even if you don't believe him, don't love him, or use him, you still have to live well.

"That's a pity..."

He said regrettable words, but there was no trace of regret in his eyes, "I can't do what you wish."

Opening the gate of the world at the cost of his own flesh and blood, vitality and spiritual power, he could not live much for a while, but the Dao gave Qiran a little vitality.

This vitality is enough to support him for a hundred years.

But why?

The devil has been eliminated, the world is peaceful, Tian Yuanzong is flourishing, he has no reason to stay.

But in vain.

"The escape program is starting..." The system's voice sounded at the right time.

Qi Ran hooked her lower lip.

A ray of mountain wind blew by, he closed his eyes, and smiled, and then his whole body, like the wind, turned into stardust all over the sky, and he was negligent.

And the last thing he said was—

"Xie Liang, Heaven has lied to you."

"Xie Chen has never been my love."

**

It has been a hundred years since that war.

In the past 100 years, the world has been changing constantly. Some people have risen through calamities, some have missed the way, and some are unstoppable and obsessed with illusions.

Tianyuanzong was prosperous forever, but no one knew that "Zhihan" fell into the sand and was buried for the sword master.

The Sword Sect is still prosperous, but the Kunwu Sword Master, who once killed decisively, has regressed and closed the deadlock.

And the secret building... oh, there is no secret building in this world.

I don't know what happened in that battle. After the war, the Tianji Building inherited from ancient times completely disappeared, and the owner of the Tianji Building, a generation of gods, turned his back on the way he cultivated.

Those who cultivate the Tao go against the sky, and those who give up halfway also go against the sky.

To stray from one's own way is to kill one's past self, and thus no one ever survives.

But there is one person in this world who knows that Xie Liang is still alive.

"One day, I will definitely kill you!" Rong Zhou wiped away the blood from his mouth, and with difficulty picked up the sword to support his body.

Xie Liang didn't look at him, but leaned against the tombstone, lowered his head, smiled blankly, "Okay, I'll wait."

He didn't care when Rong Zhou came and when he left, or maybe, after that day, there was nothing in this world that could tug at his heartstrings.

Apart from……

Xie Liang seemed to hear Qi Ran's voice again.

He said that the way of heaven lied to him, Xie Chen was never his love.

This was the last sentence he said, and the only sentence he was willing to say to him now.

It's a pity that Xie Liang has been very scheming all his life, and he is used to playing with people in his hands, but for the first time, he can't see clearly, and can't tell the truth from the fake.

He didn't know, he didn't know whether Qi Ran was lying to him or Tiandao really lied to him, but the deeper the suspicion, the more painful he was, and he could no longer face his own Tao.

As a result, the Dao heart collapsed, and the demons were entangled, and there was no longer the master of the Tianji Tower in the world.

He wanted to die in his funeral with the sword spirit boy, and sleep with him forever, but he knew that Qi Ran wanted him to live.

So he lives.

Live in nightmares day and night.

The author says:

The next world campus, and then the real world of Ranbao~

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