[Rainbow cat and blue rabbit] Fragrant into the apricot forest

tired……

so tired...

His eyelids were heavy, and even his fingertips lost the strength to move them.

Xiangfu was lying on the ground, his whole body was weak after being drained, wishing he could just sleep to death like this.

"Don't sleep, don't sleep..."

There was a trembling hand holding hers, and Xiangfu closed his eyes for a while in a daze before he remembered that it was Qingyu's voice.

Suddenly, I seem to see him...

Thinking of this, Xiangfu struggled for a while before opening his eyes.

This person has always looked like a handsome gentleman, but now he is embarrassed and miserable.His face was covered with mud and stones, his skin was pierced and a bloodstain was drawn, his clothes were tattered, and only his eyes were filled with the regret and relief that his wish had been fulfilled.

She smiled: "You are so dirty."

Qingyu was not annoyed either: "Everyone, each other."

His hand was still holding hers, although there was no strength, but the temperature on it was real and warm, and the consciousness that Xiangfu was about to be pulled away gradually calmed down.

"Is Hei Ruting dead?"

"died."

"Where's the unicorn?"

A sound of hoofbeats suddenly sounded in the silence, and Xiangfu followed the sound, and saw a red spirit beast running towards it, and stopped beside the white rainbow that had just stood up.

This is the unicorn...

"This is the Qilin." Ma Sanniang stood up with trembling hands, with an uncontrollable smile on her face, "Hahahaha, my plan succeeded! Hei Ruting is dead! The Qilin also appeared!"

Bai Hong coughed a few times, and stretched out her hand to protect Qilin who was still in doubt: "Ma Sanniang, what do you mean?"

Ma Sanniang whistled, but in an instant, more than a dozen women in black came over with their faces covered, and pointed their knives at the six of them.

"What do you mean? It's okay to tell you, I'm not the Ziyun sword master. The real Ziyun sword master was killed by me a long time ago!"

After finishing speaking, she wanted to instruct her subordinates to do something, but unexpectedly, a sharp knife flew out from a distance, drawing a sharp curve in the air, and all of them scratched the throat of the woman in black.

"Fake, you finally admitted it."

Ma Sanniang looked towards the source of the sound in astonishment, but saw a person she thought she would never see again in this lifetime.

The woman in purple stretched out her left hand to take back the long sword, and splashed the blood on it with a wave.

She walked up to Ma Sanniang step by step, with an unexpectedly calm expression on her face.

"Li Wansha... aren't you dead?"

"I did die once." Wan Sha looked at the Ziyun Sword in her hand, "You took my sword, so you should give it back to me, right?"

Ma Sanniang's pupils shrank, and she understood the joint almost immediately.It's just that now she has seriously injured one person, and she can't escape no matter what.

She looked at Qilin, the fanaticism and unwillingness in her eyes were like a raging fire, and finally turned into substance.

"I want to drink unicorn blood! I am the one who should dominate the martial arts world!"

"stop!"

The Ziyun sword was thrown forcefully, and the weak Bai Hong couldn't move to block the sword at all. He could only watch helplessly as Qilin was stabbed with a hideous wound by the Ziyun sword.

The sword in Wansha's hand had already pierced into Ma Sanniang's heart when the Ziyun sword was swung out, but she was incapable of doing so, and could barely catch the fallen unicorn.

"Kirin? Kirin!"

The warm spiritual blood moistened the dry land like a clear spring, and slowly grew green shoots.

Xiangfu only felt a warmth spread from the skin all the way to the bottom of the heart, the strength in the body slowly recovered, and even the wounds on the body were gradually healing.

She blinked and patted her face in disbelief.

Looking around, with Qilin as the center, the Seven Swords are gradually recovering, and the Shili Gallery, which was originally withered, has regained its incredible vitality as if it had revived.

Qilin blood...is it really so magical?

Pushing away Ben Yi who was still acting stupid, Xiangfu squeezed to Qilin's side.

"Go away! Do you treat the disease or I treat the disease? Let me see."

"You are good at treating people, but this is Qilin, can you do it?"

Xiangfu took a serious look at the wound on Qilin's body, and looked at Qilin's wet eyes, his heart suddenly softened, and he immediately patted his chest to promise: "Don't worry, I will collect medicine for you to heal your wound later, and I guarantee that there will be no scars left!"

Qilin licked her face affectionately as if he understood her words, very well-behaved.

"We... have we succeeded?" Qiong Ju suddenly raised his head.

Along the way, the Changhong sword came out of the peaks of the West Sea, wounded to the Ice Soul Jade Toad Palace, the true and false Ziyun Jinbian River, healed the wounded and saved the Liuqi Pavilion, quit drinking and gambling and went to the Lei Mountain Villa, the truth was revealed in the daytime, and he was deeply in the dark. The ten-mile gallery, until the Valley of Severance of Love.

How many roads they have traveled, how many injuries they have suffered, and how many ups and downs they have survived, before they can finally ask today if they have succeeded.

Xiangfu suddenly felt tears welling up, and nodded vigorously.

"We made it!"

"Not even a single one died! The young master is really lucky! Come on, come on, you can go to my godmother for a drink in the future, my godmother is a master at brewing wine."

"It's a pity that my Yuchan Palace has to be rebuilt slowly."

"Thinking of my wife and children, I really can't stay here, I wish I could go back now."

The seven people looked at each other and smiled, stretched out their hands, and the seven fists bumped hard in the middle.

"What's your plan next?"

"I have to go back and tidy up the Ten Mile Gallery, and remove all the nails of the Devil's Cult so that I can take my wife back with peace of mind."

"I have to go find my godmother, she must be waiting so impatiently."

The two of them couldn't wait for someone to wait, so they waved their hands and left gracefully.

Qiongju sighed: "I have nothing to do with it. It's just that the century-old foundation of Yuchan Palace cannot be destroyed in my hands. I will definitely go back and rebuild it. When everything is over, I will send a letter to invite you to come and enjoy it."

"That's fine." Bai Hong stroked Qilin's head, "I'm going to take Qilin back to the West Sea Peak Forest to pay homage to my father, and I'll go find you after the Qilin is settled."

Wan Sha took back the Ziyun Sword, and was holding it tightly in her hand, refusing to let go. Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she smiled and said, "Of course I want to go back to Jinbianxi. It’s not that you don’t have any savings, how difficult is it to rebuild an inn? Come some other day, and I’ll cook a delicious meal for you personally as a thank you!”

Xiangfu has nothing to ask, where else can she go besides Liuqi Pavilion?It was Qingyu who thought about it before saying, "I'll go to Heihuya."

Bai Hong was a little surprised, but nodded quickly and understandingly.

Seeing off the five people, Xiangfu looked at the people beside him and asked suspiciously: "Did you drop something on the Black Tiger Cliff?"

"Not really. It's just that Hei Ruting and Hei Linfeng are all dead, and the Demon Cult's power is not small, so let's just leave it alone for fear of trouble, and I'll deal with it."

He spoke easily, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"How to deal with it?"

"Just wait in Liuqi Pavilion, I will come to you later."

"Huh? Hello!"

After three years, Dou Xiangfu returned to Liuqi Pavilion in Huangshizhai.

She cleaned up the broken porcelain and rotten books all over the floor with great distress, and spent a day cleaning up and down the Liuqi Pavilion before she lit a stick of incense in front of the patriarch and bowed earnestly.

It was as if he had returned to the days when he was waiting for the arrival of the Changhong Sword Master. He slept during the day, consulted doctors in the afternoon, and studied medical books at night.Xiangfu passed by Ganoderma lucidum's boudoir again and again, feeling lonely again and again.

It wasn't until a few days later that the knight-errants who came to ask for medicine began to tell the rare things about Jianghu recently after expressing their admiration for Seven Swords.

"The genius doctor doesn't know something! Hei Ruting fell after the battle in Unfeeling Valley that day, and the demon sect has no leader. Unexpectedly, Niu Xuanfeng, the third hall master of the demon sect, was suddenly elected as the new leader a few days ago. This Niu Xuanfeng is also the leader. He is a strange person, he dare not covet the position of leader, changed the Demon Cult into Dujiutang, and called himself the leader. Hey, don't tell me, this Niu Xuanfeng is much better than Hei Ruting. Is there a figure of the Demon Cult who is deceiving and doing evil? Isn’t it all controlled by him? It’s really strange and wonderful!"

Xiangfu was a little dazed, and after seeing off the chattering chivalrous men, she sat on the threshold for a long time until the sunset, when she saw a blurred blue figure coming from the setting sun, she came back to her senses in a daze.

"I am back."

Xiangfu looked at him for a long while, then out of nowhere, she reached out and hugged him.

"...You said that you killed thousands of people, but I also saved countless people. The positive and negative balances out, don't you just feel at ease?"

"……Um?"

"I see that you have a lot of strength and a flexible mind. This genius doctor allows you to travel around the world with me, practice medicine and ask medicine, punish evil and promote good. Do you agree?"

Her voice was earnest and slightly trembling, and her hands were hard, even if she couldn't see her, she could imagine her expression at the moment.

Qing Yu was stunned for a moment, but soon, he smiled lightly and pulled the little girl into his arms even harder.

"I knew you understood me."

Some things don't need to be said clearly.He cut off all the foundations in the Devil's Cult first and arranged for the follow-up, and then said that in front of her, what the future should be, couldn't be more clear.

He is a man who is erratic like white clouds in the sky, he can't be caught or reached, his smile is as gentle as jade, and he can't understand if he can't read.But he knew that there was a girl who understood what he was thinking.

I understand what he said back then, "I am an idler in the Jianghu".

How lucky.

"This road is hard, you have to think about it? It's not like you used to travel. In addition to practicing medicine, I have to find a way to heal Wansha's right hand. My Lingzhi..."

"It's all up to you." Qingyu smiled and pulled her in, "Take these things up slowly. I'm going to be hungry for a few days, so I should eat quickly. Well, I think it's delicious, how about making a papaya soup?"

"...I only have one piece of jade, and you gave it to me! You don't want to take it back!"

The door of Liuqi Pavilion slowly closed.

The light of the setting sun leaked through the crack of the door obliquely, carrying a soft warmth.Time flies, but the medicinal fragrance of Liuqi Pavilion is still the same as before, and has never changed.

After more than ten years of bloody enmity and undercover career, Hou Qingyu finally no longer has to bear another face to face the world.

After the parting between life and death, Dou Xiangfu finally understood the beauty in the world besides being alive.

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said.

Hold your hand and grow old together.

So far, I bid farewell to the past, and I am willing to save people with my life, in exchange for a clear conscience.