Chapter Forty-Nine: Whatever?

After the peach blossoms bloom in spring, they will eventually wither, fall from the branches and fall into the dust, turning into dirt and dust, so they will never see each other again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just like life, you can't keep your youthful smile and beautiful demeanor.

We must part.

When the mountain wind blew and the lake rippled, the beautiful but haggard woman leaned on his chest, waiting for the final parting. If the spring breeze is not there, the peach blossoms will pass away, and they will wither like this.

She turned her head slightly, glanced at Li Ji who fell to the ground in the distance, there seemed to be some complicated emotions in her eyes, and then she withdrew her gaze and fell on Lu Chen. Her face became paler and paler, but her expression gradually calmed down, as if she had finally accepted the final end.

She even smiled reluctantly in a low voice, I don't know what she was laughing at, Lu Chen, Li Ji, or herself?

"Hey!" Jingle Bell's voice was so thin that it was almost indistinct, and he said to Lu Chen, "You, have you ever liked me?"

Lu Chen looked at Ding Dong, thought for a while, and said, "There should be." ”

Ding Dong laughed, although he coughed violently twice in the middle, and whispered, "It's a lie again!

Lu Chen didn't speak, just listened quietly.

Jingle sighed, leaned weakly on his chest, and said, "I like that guy, but it's a pity that I misjudged him." ”

Lu Chen said: "Stop talking, take a rest." ”

Ding Dong ignored him, gasped lightly for a while, and then said, "Lu Chen, I'm dying, can you promise me one thing?"

Lu Chen glanced at her and said, "You say." ”

Ding Dong smiled a little desolately, then turned her head to look at Li Ji again, looking at the chic appearance of the man with a frightened look on his face at the moment, but there was still a trace of tenderness in her eyes, and then she said in a low voice: "Please let him go." ”

Lu Chen looked at Ding Dong steadily, and after a while, he said: "He caused you to be like this, he looks down on you, and he still ......"

Dingdong shook his head and didn't argue anything, just said, "I still like him." ”

Lu Chen's words stopped abruptly, he didn't say anything more, just looked at the woman in his arms silently, and finally said softly: "Is it worth it?"

Ding Dong's hand that grabbed the placket of his shirt slowly loosened, as if the last of her strength was gradually disappearing, but she seemed to look much more relaxed, with a gentle smile on her face, as if her most beautiful age and the gentlest dream had finally come trueβ€”to have a beloved to spend her life with, a fairy family, and at ease.

She smiled and said to Lu Chen, with the dazzling blood and the thrilling beauty of despair between life and death: "Whatever......

Her head began to lower slowly, but her eyes were still looking at Lu Chen, and there was a hint of pleading in her gentleness. Lu Chen took a deep breath and said, "I know, I promise you." ”

Ding Dong laughed, as if unloading the last bit of burden, she no longer looked at the two men beside her, her eyes looked at the side of Longhu, looking at the green mountains and green waters, lakes and mountains, there was a wind blowing, floating her hair fluttering slightly in the wind, strange gentleness.

"What a beautiful lake. Clankle whispered, then closed his eyes.

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On the top of the tea mountain, on the shore of Longhu Lake.

There was silence.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Chen gently put down Ding Dong's gradually cold body, then stood up and walked over to Li Ji.

Li Ji pressed his hand on the wound on his thigh and retreated back in some horror. He was originally the son of a wealthy family, and he had never suffered since he was a child, even if his family fell later, he still lived much better than most mortals. As for the cultivation of the Qianqiu Gate later, because the time was too short, he didn't really try to fight and fight among the monks.

He will kill in rage, but he will also fear under the blood of pain.

"You, don't come here, don't forget, you promised Ding Dong not to kill me!" Li Ji shouted loudly.

At his shout, Lu Chen walked up to him, glanced at him, and then suddenly slapped him on the back of the neck without saying a word.

Li Ji's screaming stopped abruptly, rolled his eyes, threw himself forward, and fainted all of a sudden.

……

When Li Ji came to his senses again, he found that the light around him had dimmed, and when he looked at the sky again, it was already dusk.

There was a burning pain in the back of his head, which made Li Ji grin in pain, and when he sat up, he immediately found that the person he was most afraid of at this time did not leave.

Lu Chen was still standing on the shore of Longhu Lake, but at this moment, in addition to the blood that was originally stained with jingling, there was also a lot of dirt and dust on his clothes. In front of Lu Chen, there is already a newly built lonely tomb on the land on the shore of Longhu Lake.

There are no tombstones, no pines and cypresses, only a handful of new soil, quietly covering the woman who has fallen asleep. The grave faces the lake, facing the mountains and looking at the water, like a woman sending affection to this picturesque landscape, smiling but not speaking.

Lu Chen turned around and strode in front of Li Ji, Li Ji immediately hid back, for some reason, fear controlled his body, obviously he looked down on this person before but he was just a mortal, but at this moment, he couldn't resist at all, he just shouted: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Lu Chen grabbed him by the placket of his chest, and then dragged him directly to the new grave, threw him to the ground, and said coldly: "Kowtow three heads." ”

"I'll knock! I'll knock!" Li Ji hurriedly replied, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, since he let himself kowtow, it was for the sake of Ding Dong that he spared his life.

He kowtowed heavily, knocking three times, so hard that no one could say what was wrong. Then he straightened up and said, "That's fine, let me go......"

He was only halfway through his words when suddenly a black light flashed through the corner of his eye, and his voice was suddenly blocked in his throat. At that moment, Li Ji's heart suddenly contracted, and he stared at Lu Chen in disbelief, his whole body trembling.

The black sword that seemed to come from the deepest part of the darkness was held in Lu Chen's hand, and it stabbed into his body mercilessly and ferociously.

Flesh and blood were sliced, blood splattered.

Li Ji screamed, wailing and rolling around, wanting to flee to the side, but Lu Chen, who was behind him, looked at him expressionlessly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, it was a black firelight, like the flames of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, feeding on the soul, staring at the world fiercely.

One hand grabbed his neck, and the other hand grasped the black short sword, like a pig and dog in his hand, his face was murderous, his hand rose and the sword fell, and he stabbed down again and again.

One sword! One sword!

One sword! One sword!

He appeared in this world like a demon reborn from hell, cruel and ruthless, with a trace of madness and terrible darkness, in the black fireworks, he kept piercing Li Ji's body with a black short sword, until all his blood and life were squeezed dry and crushed.

Blood flew in the air, staining Lu Chen's clothes red, and the black fire burned wildly in the blood, like a crazy feast.

"You...... Promised...... Leave me alone...... ......"

Li Ji, who had become a bloody man, said these trembling words to Lu Chen desperately at the last moment of his life.

And at this moment, Lu Chen, who was stained with blood like a demon, clenched his short sword and took a step back, looking directly into the eyes of this dying man, his face was as cold as ice, and he coldly watched him swallow his last breath in pain.

Then he slowly walked to the new grave by the lake.

He sat down, looked at the lake and the peaks, as if to himself, and as if to the person in the grave beside him, and whispered, "Whatever......

(End of Volume 1)

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