Zi Yu said: "The young man was not at home that night, so he was spared the massacre that night, but when he went back the next day and saw the tragic death of his family, he was furious, and he picked up his sword and cut down when he saw people in the big faction, tearing and shouting to find the patriarch for revenge." However, no matter how high the cultivation is, he still can't defeat a thousand with one enemy, and after two days of fighting, he was finally seriously injured and fell to the ground under the heavy encirclement and suppression of the monks of the big faction. The saint desperately protected each other, and with the strength of one person, she severely injured all the monks of the Great Sect and escaped with him. ”

The boy was seriously injured and unconscious, and the saint was not much better at that time, but she used spiritual power to continue her life. Three days later, the young man woke up, but he did not accept the love of the saint, and he was even more angry with the saint because of the extermination of the clan, and almost killed the saint who was still injured at that time. The saint bandaged her wounds and continued to play the harp, cook for him, and even buy wine for him to go down the mountain.

A saintess, who is loved by thousands of people, is a woman in the palm of her hand by all the immortals, and she is willing to do this for him, but after the saint has done so much, the young man has only let her go away from the beginning!"

Yun Lingyuan originally felt the same way, and he was worried about death, so he was worried that the tragic young man Zi Qi was talking about himself, and the more he listened, the more afraid he became, and then he suddenly remembered that Zi Qi used to be Su, and his past experience was clear, and it could not be that young man, so he relaxed a little and spoke a little casually.

"Well, according to me, the worst is the patriarch, who broke up the family in a good way, and harmed more than 30 members of the family, which is simply inhumane! This young man is really miserable, but fortunately the saint does not abandon him, what happened later? What happened later?...... Hey, this story doesn't seem to have anything to do. ”

Zi Yu said in a hurry: "In those days, the young man was unconscious, but he kept using wine to anesthetize himself, and he got drunk after one night, and forced the saint to be, and the boy left after making a big mistake, and when he left, he took away the forehead wipe on the forehead of the saint that night. ”

Yun Lingyuan glared, why didn't she expect this forehead to appear like this, she hurriedly asked, "And then?"

Five years later, on the night of the wedding of the saint and her fiancé, the young man raised his sword and killed the patriarch of the great faction and the seven monks who participated in the massacre of the young man's family at that time, and proposed to challenge the saint's fiancé for the right to marry the saint. ”

Yun Lingyuan was shocked and said: "So, the young man has practiced enough skills and came prepared? However, why is he so excessive!! His hatred should not be absolutely undeserved, and he should not be resentful of the saint! Revenge was also reported to other people's weddings, and he asked for them back then, and he didn't say a word! As soon as he left! Could it be that the young man still thinks that the saint should wait for him for the rest of his life? Five years! This saint woman is probably finally freed from his pain, right? This soul is faint!!"

Zi Yu let her be excited, without saying a word, Yun Lingyuan waited for a while, he didn't speak, and urged: "Then what?"

The two openly fought for a daughter, and their cultivation was on par, and they fought for seven days and seven nights, and on the seventh day, the duel was suspended because the saint committed suicide. ”

Yun Lingkite shouted, "Look! Kill people!! Can you change the ending of this story and don't let her die!"

Zi Yu said: "The young man didn't want her to die at that time, so the young man exchanged his life for her life." After the saint woke up, she knew that her life was saved by the young man, and the past was vividly remembered, and there was an extra wipe on her hand that was taken away by him that night.

This forehead, after being refined by the youth, will be deformed with the heart of the saint, and can be turned into a piano and a sword. But the final original form of wiping the forehead is a green leaf, which is the boy picking the leaves of the sacred tree in heaven, in fact, at that time, if the saint is willing, move the young man to the blue spirit space, with the divine power of the blue spirit divine tree, it may not be possible to resurrect the young man. ”

"She didn't do that?"

Zi Yu nodded, "Wipe her forehead with the heart of the saint and transform it into a sword, she originally intended to use this sword to kill herself, how do you know that this sword recognizes the Lord and does not hurt her." But she stabbed her fiancé Jun to death who came up to grab the sword at that time!"

"Oh my God!" Yun Lingyuan exclaimed, dissatisfied, "The saint accidentally killed her fiancé? ”

After thinking about it, he said: "Eh? Zi Confused, you tell the story and jump the plot, right? If her fiancé is still concerned about other women, this is not easy to say, but how can I feel that the saint and her fiancé later fell in love with each other? That's why there will be later marriages, and there will be the anger of the teenager to break into the wedding and kill people and take revenge!"

Zi Yu said, "Yes." After the boy left, the saint was so dead that she joined the battle between the hundred schools and the demon beasts at that time, and cooperated with each other several times to fight a few beautiful battles, and the two became more and more in love, and then they did fall in love. ”

Yun Lingyuan sighed for a while, "Then he, they, are really dead?"

Zi said confusedly: "The holy woman resurrected her fiancé with Bi Ling, but she still chose to go with the young man, and she said ...... before she died."

Yun Lingyuan could hear it and urged, "What did you say?"

Zi said confusedly: "Don't meet again in the next life!"

"Uh, this sentence is said to the fiancé?" As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately shook his head again and again, vetoed himself, and said: "No! This is said to the two of them, obviously, these two people, the saint has loved deeply before and after, if she is allowed to choose again, she may not know how to choose, and she does not know how to give up, so she would rather not meet again, right?

Purple eyes stared at her, as if surprised by her interpretation, and nodded halfway, "Yes." ”

"Ugh. Yun Lingkite sighed deeply, "The story is finished, but whose story is this?"

"......" Zi said confusedly: "wipe your forehead." After a pause, he said, "Bi Ling." ”

Yun Lingkite sighed deeply, "Uh, this is the story of Biling's first master, I understand, but it has something to do with your forehead?

"......" Zi Yu was speechless.

Yun Lingyuan suddenly stopped making noise, and said very seriously: "If they have an afterlife, I hope they all meet." ”

The corners of Zi Miao's mouth curved slightly, as if smiling, "In the second life, they did meet." ”

"Uh, is there really an afterlife?"

There was a faint smile in the purple eyes of the purple confusion, this picture was too rare, Yun Lingyuan was stunned for a while, "In the second life, the young man was killed in a decisive battle with the saint's fiancé, and the saint planted a demon in her heart, and soon fell into the hell of reincarnation. ”

"Uh-uh, you're still laughing so badly?"

The purple smile was almost imperceptible, but the purple eyes clearly had a hidden smile, and he said, "The third ......"

"Ah, how come there are so many worlds?Okay, you're playing with me!!" Yun Lingkite raised his hand to resist, but he raised his hand and slapped it, splashing his face,

The wrist was suddenly held in her hand, this action was too unexpected, and she fell into his arms,

What's worse is that she raised her eyes and looked at a pair of purple eyes like amethysts, and her heart beat like a rabbit running in her chest......