The human face is nowhere to be found, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze

I stayed in a psychedelic state of mind for many days, it was amazing

: I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze

Thunder and lightning, like silver snakes dancing wildly

What a fierce surprise attack, what a murderous killing blow

This powerful surprise attack was nothing more than a big joke in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes.

No matter how careless you are, you can still sense the attacker. The aura is just that of the Martial Saint. Two Martial Saints are trying to sneak attack a seven-soul superior who is wearing a three-color and three-series high-grade super holy outfit.

Destined to be a moth flying into the flame

Zuo Wuzhou remained calm at all, turning his wrists to hold the incoming fists with a calm expression, the light suddenly condensed: "You are..."

The faces of the two people who were unable to move were somewhat familiar.

Recalling it carefully, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly remembered: "You are... Dou Wushuang and you are... Su Huang."

The handsome yet heroic Dou Wushuang, with red eyes, tried his best to maintain the perfect temperament Jun Wang requested, but he couldn't hide a complicated feeling: "Yes, it's us."

Su Huang showed infinite hatred, his eyes seemed to want to spit fire

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Dou Wushuang Su Huang

Zuo Wuzhou paused, loosened his fingers, and glanced at Jun Wang's coffin unhurriedly: "You are here to kill me and avenge Jun Wang?"

Dou Wushuang let out a sad and strange laugh: "Haha, it turns out you also know that the lady died because of you. I thought you would pretend that you didn't understand anything and were unwilling to bear anything."

Su Huang said nothing and clenched a pair of fists

Feeling depressed for a moment, Zuo Wuzhou waved his hands feebly: "Even if I stand in front of you, motionless, and let you kill me, you can't kill me. Let's go, while I don't want to kill anyone."

Dou Wushuang showed surprise: "You are so kind, let us go, stop talking nonsense, Zuo Wuzhou, today we are here to avenge the young lady, kill if you want, we will have no complaints."

Su Huang suddenly laughed wildly: "Zuo Wuzhou, you are called the God of Killing, hahaha. If you don't kill us today, do you think we will be grateful? Once there is a chance in the future, we will definitely come back to kill you."

If you kill the enemy, you will die. We will be your mortal enemies from now on."

Zuo Wuzhou let out a breath and said indifferently: "If you leave, you will never be able to kill me in this life."

As soon as the words came out, Zuo Wuzhou's heart suddenly suddenly became excited, and he slowly looked back with a fierce look: "Wait a minute."

Su Huang and Dou Wushuang didn't move at all, and didn't even have any intention of returning and leaving.

A pair of unstoppable black eyes paused, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes changed with emotions, and he sighed with emotion: "You are not here to kill me, you... are here to commit suicide."

Su Huang and Dou Wushuang's colors changed wildly, their eyes dimmed, and they knelt slumped in front of the coffin, half moaning and half begging: "Zuo Wuzhou, kill us Quan Dang... If we beg you, let us go with the lady."

Vaguely smelling a different kind of emotion, Zuo Wuzhou felt bitterness in his heart, and stared at Su Huang and Dou Wushuang: "Su Huang, it turns out you have always been..."

"Stop talking." Su Huang looked sadly at the coffin, with tears streaming down his face: "I, Old Su, became the escort of the young lady many years ago. The young lady had a very difficult life until the young lady fell in love with you."

"But you actually, you damn thing don't know how to cherish Miss." Su Huang knelt down and cried bitterly: "Do you know how Miss has lived these two hundred years?"

"Miss, she has been missing you for more than two hundred years. Being under house arrest is not a big deal, but she has been thinking of you, every moment."

Dou Wushuang looked up to the sky and cried

You, Zuo Wuzhou, don't know what your virtues are. You have accumulated blessings for eighteen lifetimes and won the favor of the young lady. But you don't know how to cherish it.

You Zuo Wuzhou doesn’t cherish it, but there are many people who long to cherish it.

Su Huang, a grown man, cried as feebly and frailly as a child: "I, Old Su, thought I could follow the young lady all my life, until I grow old, until I die."

"Zuo Wuzhou, you are really the most fucking bastard in the world."

A little guardian with little ability, a person whom I love silently, and something I cherish most every day. Just looking at it every day is the greatest happiness and satisfaction.

The cry is carried far away in the north wind

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In the howling wind, there is no boat on the left.

Su Huang jumped forward fiercely and let out the most resentful and pleading roar: "Zuo Wuzhou, kill us, aren't you the God of Killing? Aren't you the most cruel and murderous person? Kill us and let us follow the lady. Go, even if we are in the underworld, we will be satisfied if we can see the young lady again."

The howl is so shrill, so sad

Dou Wushuang muttered absently: "Miss, you want me to be a perfect person. I have been working hard, all the time. But, is there really perfection?".

A perfect woman may not necessarily fall in love with a perfect man. Dou Wushuang has been working hard, but he has never been able to get the results he wanted.

That perfect woman fell in love with Zuo Wuzhou, the reckless man he despised the most. No matter how good or brilliant Zuo Wuzhou was, Dou Wushuang still despised him even though he admired his cultivation. His temperament is that of a reckless man.

What you sow may not necessarily be what you reap.

Zuo Wuzhou remained silent

The two in front of me are pitiful people. Su Huang always has feelings in his heart and dare not talk about them. Dou Wushuang is destined to be a tragedy.

Only tragedy can be perfect. If you want to be perfect, it can only be tragedy.

Zuo Wuzhou suddenly realized that Jun Wang had trained Dou Wushuang to be a perfect man. Maybe he just wanted to see what the perfect man in her mind was like.

Dou Wushuang is destined to be a person without self, just an experiment for Jun Wang, but this experiment is a willing one.

They are just poor people.

Zuo Wuzhou sighed softly: "You go. Dou Wushuang, you have forgotten, but Tianjun Sect is still there... The future Tianjun Sect will depend on you. Presumably, she has told you that Tianjun Sect of the future.”

Dou Wushuang looked blankly: "Are you really like what the lady said, you really won't do anything to the Tianjun Sect?"

"She is always right. Even if she is gone, she still tricked me." Zuo Wuzhou looked at the coffin and smiled brightly: "She told you, just do it. Kill the people who deserve to be killed. , what’s left is the Tianjun Sect.”

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Dou Wushuang left, and Jun Wang's instructions and important responsibilities were handed over to him.

Dou Wushuang will live for Tianjun Sect and Jun Wang all his life.

Su Huang also left. He said that he wanted to buy some things and then come to Jun Wang's grave to stay with the lady forever. Until he grows old and dies.

Silently looking at the grave, Zuo Wuzhou whispered calmly: "You are always right, even if you are no longer here, you still plotted against me. If you are gone, I really can't bear to kill all the Tianjun Sect."

Yixiao: "Actually, as you know, it's not that I can't bear it. It's just that since the future of Tianjun Sect is your wish, of course I will keep it for you. You are always so calculating that people can't resist."

"It's the same with Dou Wushuang. He was a genius, but he became a person without self. From the day Dou Wushuang followed you, you have harmed others for a lifetime. And he is just an experiment, destined to have no self.

tragedy."

Sitting on the edge of the grave, Zuo Wuzhou looked up at the sky: "I remember, when I first came to the True Soul World, everyone told me that you were a monster who had harmed countless talented people. In fact, as you said, you have no friends.

, because you are too deep and no one can understand you."

You forgot, you just kept looking for it.

Just because you work in a bank and see money passing through your hands every day, you can't commit a crime just because the money is tempting you.

Slowly lowering his head and looking at the wordless tombstone, Zuo Wuzhou laughed: "You, even if you are dead, you still plot against me. But you always make mistakes, do you think I will really owe you

forever?"

"One day, I will personally resurrect you. Then, I will return it to you personally, so I won't owe you anything." Zuo Wuzhou smiled.

Looking at the wordless tombstone, Zuo Wuzhou paused: "Tell me, what should I write on it? What do you want me to write?"

"A confidante? Beloved wife? No, none of them." Zuo Wuzhou paused: "I know what to write."

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"let's go"

Zuo Wuzhou called out and slowly walked down the mountain with Ji Xiaomo and Qing Qing.

I will come back to see you.

Looking back, staring at the tombstone, Zuo Wuzhou smiled faintly, with iron-like perseverance.

The figure of a family of three slowly descended the mountain.

Looking back again, I could vaguely see the brilliant mountain flowers. Zuo Wuzhou thought of that poem

That year and today in this mountain, the human face and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red color. I don't know where the human face went, but the peach blossoms still smiled at the spring breeze.

The wind is light and the clouds are moving.

A small flower sways gently and brightly beside the tombstone

The tombstone is engraved with "The Tomb of Jun Wang".

On the side, there is a sentence: "This is her"
To be continued...