In the past, Jingche was sleeping very heavily, but she felt a little insomnia this night. She lived in vigilance and defense for many years, which made her sensitively smell the uneasy even if she was in a half-dream and half-awake state.

For example, on this quiet night, she heard a sound of groaning stones coming from a faraway place. She struggled to hold her stomach and sat up from the bed, and called out softly: "Baili Fengjian?"

The omnipotent and ready-to-call Baili Fengjian did not appear in front of her at this moment.

All the sounds outside were quiet. Jing Che suspected that she was worried too much. Maybe Baili Fengjian was going to Mota to talk about the important things with Yu Wenwei, but she was not on Yunqian Peak... But she was always a little panicked. Maybe this few days had caused her to have a terrible habit. When Baili Fengjian was by her side, her master could always give her the most reassuring and proper protection - of course, she could also give her the most fatal pain when she was unprepared.

Jing Che slowly stood up, lit a candle and sat in front of the mirror. In the mirror, she was wearing a permanently unchanged hideous mask, and behind her was a closed carved red paint window. At this moment, her mind was relaxed, and the mask on her face gradually became transparent until it disappeared, and a girl's pale face was revealed in the mirror.

The candlelight was motionless, and the yellow of the bronze mirror seemed to be covered with a layer of time. The girl back then grew up and turned out to be like this. There was no trace of aging on her delicate face, but her vicissitudes were revealed from the bottom of her eyes.

Jing Che's fingers stroked the cold mirror, trying to wipe away the tears from the person in the mirror, but the tears became more and more rapid, like an unstoppable waterfall.

"...Master, Ache is back." She murmured into the mirror.

Ache is back.

But when she came back like this, she would not be recognized by everyone. She should not belong to Yun Qinfeng a long time ago. She belonged to hell, and Baili Fengjian came from the temple. He could have saved all living beings, but she was not even worthy of being his living being. Because she had improper thoughts about him, she even had a stupid impulse, which ruined her life. Now she is still stupid, and a moment of tenderness can fascinate her, making her almost want to give up eight years of hatred and persistence, and want to stay by his side like this.

...Shaken? Because of his love.

Jingche's thoughts were so dazed that she missed the movement outside the door. It was not until someone stood behind her with a sword that Jingche suddenly came back to her senses, and the mask on her face reappeared to the outline of her face. She turned around in a hurry and the person who came was Gong Lin.

"Stop pretending." Gong Lin looked at her and said coldly.

Jing Che was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt unsure. A layer of cold sweat floated on his back, and countless guesses flashed through his mind - even Gong Lin knew her identity... What about Baili Fengjian?

But he smiled with a usual confidence and said, "Isn't this Miss Gong? Now you are a celebrity from all over the world. Why do you still have time to come to my prisoner room?"

"It seems that your self-positioning is pretty good," Gong Lin sneered, and then followed two more words, "Jing Che."

Fortunately, Jing Che held the table and covered most of her shock. But Gong Lin's two light words caused a shocking wave in her heart. When? When was her identity revealed... Then Baili Fengjian must know now, but why didn't he come forward?

"I know what you are thinking. You must be waiting for your omnipotent Sword Saint Master to come forward to protect you-but it is impossible. You know, without his acquiescence, I would never have been here at all."

"He wants me to die." Her sentence was originally a question, but when she blurted out, it turned into a statement, like a dying struggle. Jing Che stared at Gong Lin fiercely, his tightly pursed lips trembled. In the deepest part of her heart, she had a little desire to get a negative answer from Gong Lin's mouth.

"Yes, your master, even eight years later, will still want you to die," Gong Lin easily saw through Jing Che's paleness and sneered, "He didn't expose you before, but he kept some selfishness, thinking that as long as you don't have the identity of his disciple, you can continue your relationship. But many people already know your identity. If the Sword Saint continues to protect you, then the whole world will soon know the true face of the Emperor's Capital's Hongyi, and will also know what kind of inappropriate past the Saint Sword Saint in their hearts has with their disciples. What do you think he will protect in the face of the overall situation?"

Jing Che lowered his eyes and smiled lowly, and was a little lost in his heart when he talked to himself: "Yes, I know."

"He did not kill you with his own sword. It was a gift to you. We are considered to be acquaintances. I'll let you choose a way to die by yourself."

After a long time, Jing Che raised his head again, the mask on his face had disappeared, and his thin face felt a sense of pride: "Gong Lin, no one kills me, it's not your turn to give me-"

As soon as she finished speaking, a silver light shot out from Jing Che's sleeve. Gong Lin did not expect her to attack, so he narrowly avoided her. He turned over and took another move, and attacked Jing Che with fierce attack.

Although Jing Che was weak, his vitality had recovered a lot under the care of Baili Fengjian for so many days. What she learned in the Shura Field was the way to fight when she was dying. Gong Lin, a disciple of Jiahuang Mountain who had always been held in his palms, had never seen such ruthlessness, and he could not take advantage for a while.

But Jingche's method with insufficient stamina is only suitable for quick battles and quick decisions. After a few rounds, she felt unable to do so, and she had to protect her belly with difficulty... Although she had always hated this unexpected existence, she never wanted to really give up her life.

Seeing that Gong Lin's sword had already slashed on Jing Che, a giant sword came from the sky to block Gong Lin's killing move.

"If you want to touch her, kill me first."

This sound is also practiced.

He knew that Jing Che was in Yunqinfeng, but he had never seen her once. He avoided suspicion and helped her hide her identity. Her senior brother gave her all the good things in this world, but now he is still standing in front of her. I can't count how many times it has been.

And Baili Kasumi, who had always protected her... once again abandoned her in the face of the overall situation. She suddenly realized that no wonder Baili Kasumi was so gentle in the afternoon. It turned out that it was their doomsday.

His protection is nothingness, but on a whim, he was selfish when he said he loved her, but he knew she was Jingche but he refused to expose her identity.

Only in this world can one practice, without asking the reason, just because she is Jingche, she can devote all her support.
Chapter completed!