Several people were very fast.

Huo Jianghuai's figure was almost a faint shadow. After a while, he turned around and found that those people did not follow.

Confusion arose in his heart. After all, he looked like he was like he was going to kill all the people.

He turned his head, Yan Wushang stood beside him with a giant sword. The blood-red eyes of the other party gradually faded away, and there were wounds of all sizes on his body.

Although the wound was shocking, the other party's flesh and blood were recovering at an incredible speed. Huo Jianghuai even heard the "crack creak", as if the broken bones grew again.

These major demon kings in the southwest region seem to have their own special skills. Maybe they can learn from them in the future?

Yan Wushang stood in the sunshine, looking at the hall that was so close to him, but his steps stopped.

In the distance are rows of spiritual trees, with leaves falling down with the wind.

In my memory, he once practiced swords here, and the other party stood under a tree, affectionate and gentle.

"Does she really want to see me?" At one moment, he felt a little confused.

“…I’ll leave first.”

"where did you go?"

After hearing this, Huo Jianghuai looked up in surprise.

"go back."

"You're not seeing her?"

Yan Wushang's eyes drooped and he said softly: "Yes."

Huo Jianghuai shook his head.

"We've all arrived here, and we won't see each other."

The other party doesn't say anything.

Huo Jianghuai said lightly: "Brother, let me tell you a story - there was a monkey who fell in love with a girl, but he did not realize the importance of the other party. He did not know how to regret it until he lost it. Perhaps everyone has bad roots, and he did not know how precious it was when he had it..."

"You're thinking too much." Yan Wushang interrupted him: "She can live a better life if I don't show up in front of her."

Huo Jianghuai was stunned for a moment.

After a while, he sighed, "You guys are really..."

His tone was very light, and it disappeared into the air filled with blood.

Finally, he said, "She was in a bad state, vomiting blood and falling into a coma. After waking up, she talked about you..."

Yan Wushang lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"She wants to see you." Huo Jianghuai said lightly: "Don't think that this is good to her. You don't even know what she really wants."

“…”

Silence for a long time.

In the end, Yan Wushang was convinced.

Several people walked into the hall together, but when they were about to go in, Yan Shiyun pinched Huo Jianghuai's robe.

"What's wrong?" He was a little puzzled.

"I don't know... I feel a depressed feeling in my heart, I don't know what's going on." Yan Shiyun raised her head, her eyes filled with worry.

"Don't think too much." Huo Jianghuai rubbed her head as comfortedly.

However, as soon as I entered, I heard a cry of sorrow.

Xian Ji standing around her eyes were red, and some people wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes slightly.

"elder sister--"

Ji Qingyan's heart-wrenching shout came from his ears.

Huo Jianghuai felt a bad premonition in his heart, and he slowly stepped forward and saw Ji Ziyan's pale and gentle face on the bed.

She was lying in the bloody roses all over the sky, and her face still had such a gentle look.

However, her body was stiff and cold and would never wake up again.

Front.

Ji Qingyan's voice was hoarse: "Sister! Wake up soon... I have been as good as you since I was a child. I can't do anything well. If I don't have you, I..."

She wiped the tears from her face, turned to see Yan Wushang standing at the door.

"You actually came-she has been waiting for you for so long, but you haven't appeared for so many years. Now she's dead, you're satisfied, right?"

Yan Wushang did not move, and there was still no expression on his face, but his body was filled with stormy sadness.

Ji Qingyan's eyes were red and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"Why isn't you the one who died?"

After saying that, she picked up the sword and stabbed him like crazy-

However, her movements stopped.

Huo Jianghuai stood in front of the motionless man and caught the sword with his hands.

The palm was pierced and blood kept gushing out.

Huo Jianghuai looked at her with a embarrassed look and said, "Calm down."

Ji Qingyan dropped the sword heavily and cried bitterly.

Even Gou Dazhuang, who was slow to think, felt the sad atmosphere around him.

He whispered, "Senior Brother, you lied to me. You clearly said that everyone will be happy."

Huo Jianghuai's lips opened slightly, but in the end he said nothing.

quite a while.

Gou Dazhuang heard a long sigh from the air.

"Senior brother is not omnipotent, sometimes... he is powerless..."

...

Huo Jianghuai forgot how he left here.

Before leaving, he looked at the man who had experienced moments of vicissitudes in his eyes and said, "This is for you."

He opened his palm, inside it was a purple butterfly wing that spread its wings.

Originally, it was raised in Xuanling Sect.

never mind.

Surprisingly, the unapproachable butterfly rose and fell on Yan Wushang's shoulders.

Huo Jianghuai patted his shoulder and turned around.

A long time later, he heard a hoarse voice coming from behind.

"Thanks."

...

The storm changes.

Another day, Xuanling Sect.

The sun shines through the leaves, the warblers and swallows dance. Huo Jianghuai raised his head in the sunshine, and in his hand was a pot of tea filled with mist.

Gou Dazhuang chased Brother Dan in front, and the white lark sang crisply on the tree.

Looking around, large pieces of jade-faced pumpkin appear dazzling golden, swaying around it with green green, and the ever-changing berries sway gently, presenting a flowing color.

Yan Shiyun sat next to her senior brother and secretly picked up his teacup while he was not paying attention. His little face suddenly wrinkled.

"What kind of tea is this? Why does it taste so bitter?"

"Although the bitter tea is an unbearable bitterness on the surface, it will taste sweeter after experiencing enough."

"Senior brother is lying to others again..."

"In your heart, is this kind of senior brother?"

"Senior brother always does this."

Yan Shiyun pouted and turned her head aside. After a while, she couldn't help but look back secretly. Then she saw her senior brother drinking and raising her head in the sunshine.

What is he thinking?

Yan Shiyun lowered her head crampedly, picked up the teacup, and took a big sip.

Um...

Maybe this tea.
Chapter completed!