His eyes became wet, the tears that fell were hot in his palms, and the silver bottle in his hand was clutched, but he never answered him.

"Well—" Ji Wushuang's sad eyes fell on the dark night, and a sigh came from the depths, "I've never been a good person. ”

"Why did you kill him...... "The voice that almost came out of his throat, and his eyes looked at Ji Wushuang with great regret.

Ji Wushuang said in a deep voice, "This bastard killed the people who are most important to me, and I must avenge them." ”

The most important person can suddenly explain why there is such a deep mark in front of the thatched hut. The death of that family, all the hatred in his heart was buried in that deep mark.

"Then have you ever thought-" A thousand tears fell from his eyebrows, and more unwillingness was heard in his soothing tone, "If you kill him, you will never be able to wash away your guilt again?"

"The guilt on my body?" Ji Wushuang looked at his hand and looked at the red and black blood, "As early as that day on the mountain, after the person I killed, I couldn't erase it anymore...... Feng Qianxun, I just want to ask you, in your eyes, am I still a good person?"

Feng Qianxun's eyes were sour, he held back his choked throat, and replied with a smile, "Ji Forget, I know, he will always be a good person." ”

"Yes, Ji Wang, he will always be a good man. Ji Wushuang smiled, "But Feng Qianxun, do you know? The Ji Forget who went up the mountain to kill the enemy is already dead, and the person in front of you is just Ji Wushuang." A thief you once hated trying to hunt. A bad guy who has been destined to be opposite to you since birth!"

Tears were connected in a line, and a drop fell to the back of her hand, and a sword in her hand fell to the ground, and with a clang, the people in the room were awakened.

"Lord Feng......" Zhu Zhen shook his head, still a little dizzy, and looked at the man in white outside the door stumbling away, "Ji Forget, why are you here? I thought you would never patrol the house again, but you are still reluctant to let us go, don't want to leave!"

Zhu Zhen looked at the bloodstains on the ground and exclaimed, "Master Liang...... Lord Feng, what's going on?" Feng Qianxun didn't answer, but kept paying attention to his expression, feeling bitter in his heart.

The corners of Ji Wushuang's mouth twitched, and his eyes still stopped quietly on the man's body, "I just want to hear your answer, that Ji Wushuang, is he a good person?"

The clenched hand suddenly let go, and her hot tears were about to burn through her eyes.

finally replied, in an extremely cold and calm tone, "Ji Wushuang, the crime of stealing, according to the laws of the Eastern Kingdom, should be exiled for three thousand miles." ”

Ji Wushuang relaxed all his defenses, looked at the sword under her feet, and just shook his head like a knife. And all the expectations disappeared after Feng Qianxun's words at the end.

"Feng Qianxun, you still broke your promise, you said, no matter what others think, in your eyes, I will always be a good person. ”

Feng Qianxun lowered his eyes, and Zhu Zhen on the side heard it in a fog, "Ji Forget, what are you talking to Lord Feng? What is the theft? What's wrong with this Liang You, why don't you speak?"

"Zhu Zhen, you hear clearly, he-he's no longer Ji Forget. A sigh, raising his eyes to sparkle countless times, "He is Gongzi Wushuang." ”

Childe Mushuang...... Zhu Zhen frowned, looking at him in white clothes, the brother he used to cover was a dignified god thief Wushuang, how could he believe it.

It took a long time before a smile appeared on his lips, "Lord Feng, aren't you joking with your subordinates!Gongzi Wushuang, he is a thief, how can Ji Forget and we were born and died, how can he be a thief!?"

Zhu Zhen smiled and hooked Ji Wushuang's arm, he didn't resist, he didn't say anything, his eyes just looked at Feng Qianxun.

"Xiao Ji, Xiao Ji......" Zhu Zhen whispered in his ear, "Don't joke with you Brother Zhu, I can't afford it!"

As soon as the belt was untied, Zhu Zhen came out with his chest open, Zhu Zhen looked at him, slowly withdrew his hand, and kept retreating.

"You...... You ......" He pointed to his waist and abdomen, and saw a cross scar, and there was a special cross scar on Gongzi Wushuang's body, just like the one in front of Zhu Zhen.

"Cross scar...... Impossible. ”

Feng Qianxun's heart was pricked again, as if someone pressed it deeply on top of the original wound.

Childe Wushuang has a cross scar on his waist and abdomen, which is not injured by an ordinary sharp weapon, but was hit by a special hidden weapon, so the edge is uneven......

"Xiao Ji ......" Brother Zhu's face turned yellow, and he shook his head again and again, "This wound is really owned by Gongzi Wushuang." Xiao Ji is the son ......"

"Ji forgets. Feng Qianxun spoke slowly, "You go quickly." ”

"Lord Feng?" Brother Zhu's eyes twitched, but he couldn't say anything to persuade him, because the person in front of him was Ji Wang, and even he hesitated.

Ji Wushuang's eyes lit up and he looked at her, "When I came today, I would have already guessed such an ending. Feng Qianxun, where did your backbone go?"

"I said let you go!" tears gushed out, and his hands turned purple, "Liang You is dead, this matter is no longer explained, do you want to die here?"

Ji Wushuang slowly approached, picked up the sword on the ground, and slowly walked towards her, "Feng Qianxun, I gave you a chance." Let you kill me...... If you don't know how to grasp it, today, I'll do this conclusion. ”

He stood up with his sword, Feng Qianxun didn't think of dodging at all, just listening to the sound of the sword through the lonely night, her heart began to wooden.

If Ji Forget was Ji Wushuang, he would still go up the mountain to save her, and he would still sacrifice his life to save her, would he still stand here? This sword pierced not a person, but a heart.

Cough...... She heard the sound of coughing up blood, and the person in front of her was Zhu Zhen.

"Xiao Ji ......"

Drops of blood drip from the wound...... Zhu Zhen looked at Ji Wushuang with wide eyes, and only Ji Forget was left in his eyes at this moment, the younger brother who had been born and died, and he threatened to protect him. But today, that knife completely cut off the two of them.

"Ji Wang......" she shouted from the bottom of her heart, watching the blood fill his palm, watching him fall down with a smile, a dagger at his waist, and a sword in his chest.

"Ji Forget!"

……

With a shout from the bottom of his heart, Feng Qianxun rushed to the body that happened to fall, hugged him firmly, and two blood lotuses fell on the plain white clothes, which were slowly blooming.

"Feng, Lord Feng......" The dagger in Zhu Zhen's hand fell to the ground, and he shuddered with a clang, "I, I didn't mean to." Ji forgets, Ji forgets him...... It was he who didn't dodge. ”

The voice in his eyes was low, "Go to the doctor, don't alarm the others." ”

Feng Qianxun's silence at this moment suddenly turned into tenderness in the fog of that day in his eyes, she was distressed, she had already begun to feel distressed.

With his hand tightly gripping her sleeve, he asked Feng Qianxun, "In your eyes, no matter who I am, are you still willing to believe me?"

"I've always believed it. Feng Qianxun nodded, and two tears fell, "Ji Forget, you can't die...... Under the light of the sun and the moon, I knew that it was you, I recognized you, I already knew who you were. ”

"Is it—?" Ji Wushuang's mouth hung a line of red, and his eyes were more relieved.

"The black crystal on your chest was dropped by Gongzi Wushuang in Liang Mansion that day. In the light of the moon and the moon, it shone brightly, and I guessed that it was you—but I didn't dare recognize it. Feng Qianxun smiled, "Do you think it's ridiculous, Ji Wang? I just want you to go, the farther you go, the better." ”

Feng Qianxun was not as ruthless as he imagined, but with such ruthlessness, Ji Wushuang would rather she be selfish once, kill him, and end it all.

Ji Wushuang's hand slowly climbed up her arm and held her hand tightly, "I want you to know that the justice you uphold is not all...... But if you really want to defend it, I'll help you, let you get my hands on me. ”

Tears could no longer hold back their fall on his face, and his fingertips touched her face coldly. Feng Qianxun's heart, although numb and cold, has always been there.

"I want you to know that no matter what others say, in your heart, I am still a good person. ”

Feng Qianxun's heart is like a flood dam that can no longer be recovered, Ji Forget, or Ji Wushuang, as long as it is him. Feng Qianxun would rather give up the justice he has insisted on for twenty years, give him a go, and turn his back on justice.

But the person in front of her cut off her meridians, and would rather cut off her own life for the sake of justice that she couldn't hold onto.