There was a biting chill on the cold blade, as if it enveloped the entire heart, causing Lu Chen's body to stiffen suddenly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

In the night, the two of them stood opposite each other, and their sharp swords looked like a bridge between them. The ancient sword in her hand has gone through many years of wind and rain, but it still looks shining at this moment, reflecting Su Qingjun's cold and beautiful face, in the peach blossoms falling beside her, like the most beautiful petal in this night.

The blood is still hot.

Slowly trickle out of the wound, glide over the tip of the sword, and slowly drip down.

Blood stained his shirt red, but it couldn't warm her blade.

The blade of the sword is like ice, piercing the chest.

He should retreat, flip, fall to the ground, fly high, he should use hidden weapons, make strange moves, fight hard, fight, in such a dangerous situation, this man should have dozens of ways to fight back to fight back to fight for the only bit of life, but for some reason, Lu Chen's body still stopped in place after the moment he froze.

His hand drooped, and the black blade moved away from Su Qingjun's throat.

Su Qingjun's bright and deep eyes looked at him quietly, her hands were as steady as a rock, and her sword was as bright as autumn water.

She looked at his chest, at the blood-stained placket, little by little, slowly spreading out.

He didn't back away, and she didn't go any further.

The night was as cold as water, and they stood silently, confronting each other, looking at each other without saying a word......

This situation looks a little bleak and a little funny, like two children who used to be good, quarreling, angry, still remembering each other's good, but still angry, but still angry.

Because there are some things that are hard to forget.

※※※

"You killed my only brother. I don't know how long it took for Su Qingjun to speak, her words were calm and undisturbed, but there seemed to be a faint echo in the night, and I don't know if she had said this to herself countless times in the past few years.

Lu Chen was silent, but he didn't look weak and timid, he didn't dodge his gaze, nor did he avoid Su Qingjun's bright and somewhat piercing eyes.

He looked at her, then nodded.

The blood stain on his chest slowly seeped out a little more.

The corners of Su Qingjun's mouth twitched slightly, as if she had clenched her teeth, and her face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of frost, making it difficult to see her heart under the ice.

She looked at the man firmly, at the blood on his chest, and asked word by word, "Why?"

"He's damned!" Lu Chen didn't explain, didn't say too many words, and only used these three words to answer her.

Su Qingjun was silent, and after a while, she spoke again: "Is it because of Yi Xin?"

"Yes. Lu Chen said, "For Yi Xin." ”

※※※

The two of them fell silent again, and after a while, Su Qingjun's gaze fell on Lu Chen's right hand, which also held a black sword blade in the palm of that hand, which had rested on her white neck and throat not long ago, and in the dark night, it seemed to have converged all the light.

"Why did you put away your sword just now?" she asked him.

Lu Chen smiled and said in a low voice: "I have killed a lot of people who have been good to me, and I don't want to have another one of you." ”

Su Qingjun stared into the man's eyes, as if he wanted to see through his heart, through the dark flames of the black pupils, as if to see all his secrets.

After a moment, she took a step back, and the cold blade slowly left his chest, drawing between the flesh.

Blood spurted out at once, but fortunately, the blood didn't flow too much, probably because the tip of the sword was sharp and sharp, and the wound caused was small. Lu Chen stretched out his hand to cover the wound on his chest and dealt with it silently, and it didn't take long for the bleeding from the wound to stop, and he raised his head to look at Su Qingjun.

Su Qingjun didn't know when she had put away her long sword and walked under the blooming peach tree, she looked at the beautiful peach blossoms of this tree in amazement, bright and beautiful like a jewel in the night, exuding vitality.

"It's rare to see peach blossoms blooming so well on Kunlun Mountain. At this moment, she was facing away from Lu Chen, the man who had been fighting to the death not long ago, and she had even stabbed the blade of her sword into the other's chest, and then muttered.

Lu Chen walked over slowly, glanced at her, and then stood side by side with her under the peach tree.

The night breeze blows, the peach blossoms tremble slightly, swaying and falling.

"The flowers are in full bloom, and they will be thanked in a few days. He spoke.

Su Qingjun stretched out her palm and caught a petal falling from mid-air, a small petal of small, gentle and soft pink, which fell on her white and delicate palm, like the most beautiful heart in spring, like her face when she was happy.

She sighed softly and let go of her palm, letting the petals drift away in the wind.

Yi Xin's funeral, her family has already helped her do a good job, and she was buried in the ancestral land in a lively and beautiful manner. She said quietly, and in the middle she paused, as if she was a little hesitant, but finally she continued, and said, "I wanted to go and worship her, but her parents refused, so I had to worship on the edge of the cliff outside the cave, in the direction of her tomb." ”

Lu Chen shook his head and said, "It's none of your business, you don't have to be like this." ”

Su Qingjun smiled a little sadly and said, "She called me sister before she died, and I used to treat her as my sister. Over the years, I still used to think of her in the dead of night, and then I couldn't sleep. ”

"What about you?" she looked at Lu Chen, stared into his eyes, and asked, "In the past few years, you have lived in the world and made the world your home, have you ever thought of your old people and never been able to sleep?"

"Nope. Lu Chen met her gaze and said calmly, "I have a clear conscience, and I sleep peacefully." I think of Yi Xin occasionally, but I don't think of her often. ”

Su Qingjun's face suddenly turned pale, she turned around with a snort, stared at Lu Chen, and said loudly: "Yes, you are a manly man, you are really happy and vengeful, you killed someone and walked away, but have you thought about me? Do you know how I have come over in the past few years?"

"How many people look at me with strange eyes? Even my parents and relatives are cold to me, they treat me like an enemy, every time I come home, it is like entering an ice cellar, and every time the night comes, I will think of my brother who died in front of my eyes that night, and the situation when you killed him!"

"Every night, I wake up from my dreams. ”

"I just want to ask you, why didn't you just kill me that night?"

She asked out loud to Landing Dust angrily and sadly.

Lu Chen was silent, and after a while, he said, "I liked you at that time. ”

Su Qingjun's body suddenly froze, and the entire courtyard was quiet at that moment.

The night breeze blew, and the peach blossoms fell, carrying a wisp of fragrance, and fell on the tips of their shoulders.