Chapter eighty-nine, crying, drunk

Chu Yiyi's heart trembled, turned around, and looked at Xue Jian, the coldness in her clear eyes showed signs of melting.

She said softly.

"I'm sorry...... I'm leaving. ”

Leaving, these two words deeply pierced Xue Jian's heart, and he rushed forward to hug Chu Yiyi, and said in a trembling voice.

"Why...... Why do we want to leave, didn't we say okay, and when this is over, we'll go home together. ”

The frost-haired woman frowned, and was about to make a move on Xue Jian, but Chu Yiyi stopped her with a look.

"I have my mission to complete, maybe one day in the future, when you are strong enough to find all the remnants of the Nine Dragons, I will reappear.

Hopefully that day won't be too long, my husband. ”

The two looked at each other, and Chu Yiyi caressed Xue Jian's back with one hand.

Gradually, his consciousness became more and more dim, as if he had fallen into a wonderful dream, and fell asleep in Chu Yiyi's soft arms.

Seeing him close his eyes, Chu Yiyi's face showed reluctance and tenderness, and her jade hand gently stroked Xue Jian's face, as if she wanted to imprint her face in her mind.

After a while, Chu Yiyi handed over Xue Jian to Li Mi.

The moment she turned around, a majestic aura naturally spread out, obviously her realm had not improved, but in Li Mi's eyes, Chu Yiyi seemed to have changed, from a pure girl to a high god.

In the distance, the four Dongli people who were frozen in place and couldn't move, all stared at this scene with wide eyes, incredulously.

Chu Yiyi at this moment, the feeling they gave them was too terrible.

Just one glance made them tremble, and they felt as humble as ants on the ground.

In the inner courtyard of the palace, in addition to them, the five princes had also rushed over with soldiers and horses, but all of them stood far away and couldn't get close.

The two moon cutting made their hearts frightened, and they didn't dare to stay here for a moment, so they quickly escaped from the imperial city and fled away.

Chu Yiyi didn't look at Xue Jian again, the last trace of tenderness from human nature in her eyes was gradually hidden, and the rest was all divine indifference.

"Erase these people. ”

Chu Yiyi's cold gaze fell on the four Dongli people, and he spoke lightly.

The frost-haired woman nodded yes, but with a slight wave of her hand, the four of them turned to dust in despair, and their souls scattered.

As Chu Yiyi said, erase, not kill, wipe everything out of them, there is no past, no reincarnation.

Li Mi saw this scene with his own eyes, and his heart was shocked, what kind of realm could he have such terrifying strength.

This has already surpassed the level of the Great Grandmaster, beyond the peak of the Nine Realms of Martial Dao.

The national teacher Li Mi was uncertain in his heart and secretly guessed.

"Are they really all gods? No way, this is absolutely impossible, the gods died many years ago, and how could the gods come to this world. ”

Except for Xue Jian, Chu Yiyi no longer had any nostalgia for this place, and with a wave of her hand, the black cat immediately jumped on her shoulder, and the frost-haired woman consciously stood behind her.

Slowly, the two of them rose into the air together, turned into a brilliant rainbow light, and galloped away into the distance.

There are not many people in the entire imperial city, looking up at this rainbow light coming quickly, and it is hurrying away.

Li Mi looked down at Xue Jian, who had fainted on the ground, and sighed lightly.

With a finger, Xue Jian slowly woke up from his coma.

After waking up, Xue Jian looked at the empty surroundings, his eyes were red, and he shouted loudly.

"Yiyi...... Yiyi ......"

The Dongli people were dead, the moon cutting envoy fled, and the third prince was seriously injured and had been captured by Ma Zhong.

When the fifth prince saw Xue Jian, who kept shouting in the inner courtyard of the palace, he waved his hand and motioned for everyone to retreat.

National teacher Li Mi sighed and disappeared here.

From day to night, only a person who had lost his soul was left in the huge palace, wandering around, and from time to time a cry full of sorrow came from his mouth.

And all over the imperial city, the people of the whole city are caught in a festive carnival, the three princes were arrested, all the traitors were ambushed, for the people, tonight is like the New Year.

The barracks at the gates of the city were also celebrating their achievements, feasting and drinking all night.

It seems that in the whole city, only the palace is dead and sad.

Late at night, the five princes carried a jar of wine and came to the palace alone and found Xue Jian like a walking corpse.

He didn't come forward to disturb, but followed Xue Jian from a distance, until he stopped and lay on a piece of grass, and the fifth prince walked over.

A jar of wine was placed beside Xue Jian, and the fifth prince spoke.

"If you feel uncomfortable, drink some. ”

Xue saw that he didn't say a word, picked up the jar of spirits, patted the mud, and poured it up.

After some painful drinking, Xue Jian hugged the wine jar, buried his head in the mouth of the altar, and sobbed in a low voice.

Since crossing into this world, it was the first time that Xue Jian was so sad, and it was also the first time that he couldn't help but want to cry.

Losing Chu Yiyi, for him, is like losing all the colors of his life, and it is gray.

The fifth prince said softly and comfortably.

"Cry out loud when you want to cry, get drunk when you want to drink, although I have never liked a woman as much as you, but I know the pain of losing the person closest to you.

My father treated me very well, and he has loved me the most since I was a child, and I know that he has great expectations for me, so I will not let him down. ”

Xue Jian's sobs gradually became quieter and quieter, and he picked up the wine jar and poured a sip of the liquor mixed with tears.

The Fifth Prince continued.

"After crying, after getting drunk, I hope you don't disappoint your loved ones either. ”

This night, Xue Jian was very drunk, and the fifth prince personally carried him on his back and placed him in a mansion in the palace.

When he woke up the next day, Xue saw that nothing had happened, went to the martial arts hall, and taught those students to cultivate normally.

In the evening, he came to the door of the National Teacher's Mansion alone, and before he could knock on the door, the door was opened.

National teacher Li Mi stood at the door and spoke.

"I thought you were going to sink for a while, but I didn't expect to recover the next day. ”

Xue Jian's expression was calm and waveless, and there was no rise or fall in his deep eyes, and he couldn't tell that he had cried and drunk last night.

"Where is the Nine Dragons Monument of the Three Princes?"

Now the mansion of the third prince has been seized, and all the family property has been confiscated.

Li Mi invited Xue Jian into the mansion and said lightly.

"Right here with me. ”

The National Teacher's Mansion, which is cold and does not look like a mansion of an important minister at all, there are no servants and maids in the house, and there are two small courtyards in front and back, and you can walk from the gate to the back door with your legs.

Xue Jian followed Li Mi into a simple study, and at a glance saw a broken stone tablet on the desk.

With a twinkle in his eyes, he stepped forward to take a closer look at it for a moment.

Sure enough, it came from the same source as the piece in his hand.

Xue Jian turned around and looked at the national teacher Li Mi with a solemn expression.

"I'm going to find all the remnants of Kowloon. ”

He kept in mind Chu Yiyi's last words before leaving.

Maybe one day in the future, when you are strong enough to find all the remnants of the Nine Dragons, I will reappear.