The blood of the lost soul, the will of the king, fifty before death, fifty after death, reincarnation in a hundred years, and rebirth in a thousand years.

"Soul Loss Elixir—" Her eyes were red, and her deep throat was faintly bitter, "It's long gone?"

The things that people pursue, the more they can't ask for them, the more their hearts rise and fall. Ask for it, the road is full of blood, and abandon it, and the heart is unwilling.

At the turn of a hundred years, the soul loss pill has long been eclipsed, the so-called Top Gun is nothing but a slaughter under selfish desires. Hidden under this secret, this is not providential, but man-made.

The depths of her eyes were flooded with blood red, and there was only endless pain except hatred like annexing a thousand mountains.

For the departed people are unwilling, hoping that it is useless, and hoping that it will be useful. I can't get over it in my heart, but once upon a time, people killed thousands of people, and everyone died heroically, but it was just a ridiculous misunderstanding.

"Shallow?"

Warmth slowly ignited in his cold eyes, and he reached out to hug her. He knew what she was afraid of at this moment, what she was regretting. Everything seems to be in the past, but it always flows in the bottom of my heart.

"You say-" The corners of his mouth smiled coldly, and he trembled, "What the hell is going to be?" Quansheng, Ah Chun, elder brother, they shouldn't have died. ”

"Providence is hard to disobey. In the end, in exchange for his four words, providence, but what is providence?

"What the Lingshan Army did was the will of heaven, Shen Quansheng's death was the will of heaven, and it was the will of heaven that you and I found out today. As he spoke, the depths of his eyes began to unsure, what is the will of heaven?

With a light smile of questioning, it is even more obvious in this confined space, and the candlelight jumps when the eyes fall.

"But providence is the most difficult, but the word human heart. The corners of his mouth showed a smile indifferently, relieved? No, maybe he saw through it and felt more confused.

People's hearts, perhaps. It is the people's hearts that hurt people the most, and it is the people's hearts that are devastated. In the disaster two years ago, those who died were actually injured by this elixir? It was only caused by the human heart, but the providence was not the right way, and the human heart drove the evil demons.

couldn't be relieved, at least Dongfang Qingqian would rather have the will of heaven never let her know. At least - she can hate the Soul Loss Pill, hate a dead thing, it's easier than hating a person.

"What's the plan?"

The waves in his eyes were not alarmed, and he seemed to be able to calm down quickly, even if he had just learned the news. After all, there was no one he cherished among those who died that day.

There was a chuckle on his lips, and he just shook his head, but forgot to change what he said.

A few years ago, she had thought that such a calm person must be a master who was not surprised at every turn, but now she only caught a glimpse of a poor heartless person. Not being surprised means that you can only face everything with this calm gaze, not fearful, not nervous, and not showing any emotion.

"Two years ago—" the mouth said slowly, "what did it mean to you?"

Two years ago -

"It's all in the past. "Really, he is a ruthless person.

Her fleeting bitterness was replaced by a smile, "It's also, the vicissitudes of life." "I touched the candle flame with my fingertips but forgot to take it back.

He's ruthless, a man who's been crazy for two years, ruthless and unjust.

In that battle, he lost what he cherished most, preferring a sword through armor to let go of everything. In the midst of thousands of rivers and mountains, forgetting feelings - is it ruthless?

Thoughts, and obsessions, there is a word difference. But thinking will only bring sweet memories, but obsession will miss people's lives.

If two years ago, everything was back to its old place – it could only be, if.

When they came out of the secret passage, the Assassins couldn't find a target and should give up. The wooden box in his hand flashed, and suddenly a black shadow flew by, pierced the sky, and stopped above the eaves.

Xuan's clothes fluttered, this person didn't look like one of Fang Cai's group.

"Ji Wushuang. The man's eyes were dark and corresponded to the night, and he had already seen the man's tricks.

The man in the dark clothes opened the wooden box, just looked up to the sky and smiled, laughed and cried, and still cried and laughed. Just listen to the chilling laughter, accompanied by a powerful roar, hiding all the energy in it.

The man in the dark clothes finally knew the secret, and what he brought was only indifferent bitterness, like smoke that could not be caught, you can only hate, but you never know how to redeem it.

"Are you going to get it back?"

A hint of coolness flashed in his dark eyes, and he seemed to see that the man's back was depressed and crumbling under the moonlight.

At the last moment of that roar, blood splattered the bright moon, and gently fell on the leaves. The body descended elegantly, as if all his strength had been discharged, and his clothes fluttered like a beauty. Even so, under the moonlight, he still hated.

Hate, this began as a joke.

……

Chen Li flew up and jumped up, hugged him by the waist, and his pale face frightened everyone with his hair flying.

The blood on the corners of Ji Wushuang's mouth was still bitter, and his eyes looked at the wooden box in his hand.

Is it that sentence in the wooden box?

"How is he?" Qing Qian stepped forward, but deliberately avoided Yu Qian's gaze.

Chen Li hugged him, as if he had known that he would have this reaction, but he lowered his eyes and slowly shook his head twice.

"The meridians are all broken?" Yu Qian's eyes jumped, in this person's seemingly ordinary body, since the meridians have already been cut off, "Ji Wushuang's situation is in danger, hurry up and find a doctor for treatment." Chen Li was still unhurried, holding his body and walking inside.

"Who did it?"

Yu Qian shook his head, such a person who can break the meridians in an instant must be a master in the rivers and lakes. Is it his enemy?

Chen Li placed him on the bed and instructed his subordinates to prepare the decoction. It seems that this illness is not a matter of one or two days, Chen Li's way of dealing with it is obviously familiar, but he only lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, just regret but without any hatred.

"Ji Wushuang is a person who practices martial arts, who is so cruel that he wants to cut off his bloodline?" asked Qing Qian.

Chen Li didn't know what kind of expression appeared on his face, but smiled indifferently, "Yes-Brother Wushuang broke it himself." ”

"Yourself?" "Why?"

Chen Li sighed briefly, took the medicine handed by his subordinates, held up his body, and said simply, "About two years ago, Brother Wushuang's meridians were almost broken and he collapsed in front of Shiqing's door. The elder spent a lot of precious medicinal materials and hired many famous doctors to save this life. But martial arts—"

Almost all of them are wasted.

"For a few years, Wushuang's condition has also come and gone, so we are all prepared to know that he may relapse one day. ”

Dongfang Qingqian remembered the look on his face when he saw the box just now, not like ordinary people who knew the news. There was not even any hope in his eyes, but was swallowed up by a cloud of black smoke of despair.

She asked, "I don't know - what is the will of Ji Wushuang's ancestors?"

"He?" Chen Li's smile deepened, but the bitterness deepened, "He was a thief. ”

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