No one knows what the name of the sword god is.

Except for the closest people, everyone else only knows that the sword god is the sword god, which is not only his nickname, but also his name, but also a symbol of the legend of the fairy world.

Born for the knife, sad for the knife, dead for the knife!

……

The room was quiet, so quiet that you could barely hear the sound of breathing, only silent silence.

Looking at the majestic sword god in the past and becoming the appearance of the last years of the wind and candle now, Meng Hongyan has countless grievances in his heart, and at this moment, he has turned into heartache and tears.

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except that Wushan is not a cloud, even if there is a hatred for thousands of years, what can I do in my heart?"

Meng Hongyan shook her head slowly and sobbed.

Gu Santian glanced at Jing Baqian, and suddenly laughed: "Old Jing, you were bent on death, and I persuaded you to come back, don't regret it now." In fact, there are some heart knots, and if they are untied, they will be untied, so why cling to them. ”

Jing Baqian didn't look at Meng Hongyan, slowly stepped into the house, closed the door, and every movement seemed extremely difficult, as if the wind would fall to the ground if it blew gently.

In him, he seems to be able to see the sadness of the passage of life.

Jing Baqian walked to the bed, looked at the unconscious Qin Yang, stretched out his dry hand and put it on his abdomen, and after sensing it for a while, there was a smile of relief on his wrinkled face.

"With the aura of illusion, condensed into a sword soul, I failed back then, I never thought about it, but he succeeded. ”

"Because you're too persistent!"

Gu Santian said, "This kid has condensed into a sword soul, but he gave the illusion magic knife that others regard as a supreme treasure to his apprentice, which shows that he is not rare in the illusion magic knife."

Without a knife in his heart, and without the greed to seize it, it is naturally not easy to be affected by the 'Illusory Qi'.

And you are addicted to knives, and you are afraid that the sword will be damaged after extracting the 'Illusory Demonic Qi', so you have never been able to succeed, and you have finally led to the current situation.

Whether the knife saved your life, or whether the knife killed you, only you can understand. ”

Gu Santian spoke very slowly, and Jing Baqian also listened carefully.

They used to be brothers and strangers, but they became best friends during this period, but in the end they turned against each other. But the trick of fate finally made the two rely on each other for their lives.

The two who were once extremely dazzling have now become history and have become two old men, which is inevitably embarrassing.

Gu Santian looked at Meng Hongyan and said softly: "Hongyan, the illusionary demonic qi on your body has been absorbed by that kid, which means that you have gotten rid of the nightmare."

Maybe you still have a grudge in your heart, hating him for killing you with his own hands. But it's no longer necessary to dwell on this, if you look at him now, he won't live long, and sooner or later he will have to accompany you. ”

Meng Hongyan looked at Jing Baqian in a daze, silent.

Gu Tiantian said lightly: "After he sealed the magic knife, he wanted to ask for death, but if he died, your obsession would still remain in the world."

Besides, you took the other half of the Red Magic Knife, if it wasn't for that Elena, I really didn't expect you to hide that half of the Magic Knife in the West.

Hongyan, that's almost enough.

When he killed you, he also saw you turn into a demon, and he didn't want you to continue to be tortured, knowing how painful it is to kill a person you love. ”

Gu Sansan's eyes were a little gloomy, and he shook his head and sighed.

Meng Hongyan looked at Jing Baqian with beautiful eyes, and said slowly: "Brother Jing, I just want to ask you one more question, who will you choose between Cangsheng and me?"

A wry smile emerged from the corner of Jing Baqian's lips, and his tone was astringent: "You and I have the answer in our hearts, don't we?"

"I want to hear you in person. Meng Hongyan's eyes were soft.

"When you encounter a red face and a hundred lives, you will never forget reincarnation at this time. Jing Baqian spoke slowly.

"Good, good ......"

Meng Hongyan was covered with tears, and said with a smile, "Brother Jing, I have no regrets about marrying you in this life." You live well, you still have a lot to do, one day, you will become the sword god that the Three Realms look up to again, and I will be with you in your heart, forever with you......"

As her words fell, the translucent body began to drift apart.

Eventually, it turned into a piece of powder.

An inky strand of hair fluttered slowly and landed on Jing Baqian's shoulder.

Jing Baqian gently grabbed the strand of hair, stared at it for a long time, carefully put the strand of hair in his arms, and turned around and walked out of the house.

"What's next?" asked Gu Sansan.

And so on. Jing Baqian said lightly.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for the world to be in chaos. ”

——

Qin Yang slowly opened his eyes.

Ning Fei'er was watching over him beside the bed, while His Royal Highness the Ninth was on the side, standing quietly, patrolling back and forth between his daughter and Qin Yang from time to time.

"Husband, are you awake?"

Ning Fei'er saw Qin Yang wake up, her delicate little face was full of excitement and joy, and she lay on her chest and cried again, "I'm sorry husband, it's all my fault, I hurt you." ”

Qin Yang stroked the girl's hair, looked at His Highness the Ninth who was relieved on the side, and said softly, "I'm sorry for worrying you." ”

Qin Yang wondered in his heart.

I don't understand why I fainted suddenly, but this time I fainted in time, and it seems that it can effectively solve the problem between Ning Fei'er and His Royal Highness the Nine.

"You talk, I'...... I still have something to do, so I'll go back to the palace first, and I'll come to see you later when I have time. ”

Looking at the men and women embracing each other, His Royal Highness Nine felt bitter in his heart and said softly.

"You bastard!"

Qin Yang was about to open his mouth to stay, but Ning Fei'er suddenly turned around and glared at her and scolded angrily.

His Royal Highness was stunned, his face was extremely ashamed, his heart was even more uncomfortable, his nose was sour, and he said gloomily: "Fei'er, I know you hate me, don't worry, in the future-"

"Stay!" Ning Fei'er said suddenly.

"Huh?" His Highness the Ninth was stunned, not understanding her words.

Ning Fei'er took a step forward, grabbed His Royal Highness Jiu's wrist, dragged her in front of Qin Yang, and said coldly: "My husband is already worrying a lot now, if you leave again, won't he have a sad face all day long, and I have to comfort him."

Now that you're all hooked up, what's the scruple about. Anyway, I won't leave my husband, it doesn't matter what you do!"

"No, I...... I ......" His Royal Highness Nine was nervous and speechless.

She didn't expect Ning Fei'er to agree, and her heart suddenly felt happy and guilty.

Ning Fei'er pouted and said, "What if you are missing?" The woman next to him hasn't gathered a few tables of mahjong, anyway...... It doesn't matter anyway!"

Qin Yang looked at Ning Fei'er pretending not to care, but her eyes were full of tears, she was extremely apologetic, and said softly: "Fei'er, I won't fail you." ”

Ning Fei'er's heart was sour, and she threw herself into Qin Yang's arms: "Death Qin Yang, if you dare to bear me, I will castrate you!"

Feeling the resentment in the woman's words, Qin Yang felt an inexplicable chill between his legs, and laughed.

Women, don't provoke too much.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open by Murong Xiyao, and said urgently: "Oh no, Qin Yang, something happened to Mu Sixue!"

(End of chapter)