Ye Chu followed the sound and found that it was coming from the stone wall on the right, and he took a few steps and put his ear on it, and listened carefully. The sound of all kinds of long swords colliding and sword qi bombardment came, and Ye Chu listened to it for a while, but he didn't understand, so he only knew that someone was fighting to the death on the other side, but he didn't know who it was.

"Could it be that other forces entered the cave to grab the sword?" Ye Chu thought like this, but he couldn't break through the wall, so he had to continue to walk forward and catch up with Yang Dunxiu's footsteps.

The other side of the cave wall.

"Cheng Zhiyuan, today is your death!" Zhang Bufan, who was usually taciturn and looked steady and steady, was now unusual, shouting loudly.

Cheng Zhiyuan blocked with his long sword a few times and scolded: "You crazy person!"

Zhang Bufan's hair crown was gone at this time, his long hair was messily scattered on his shoulders, and several blood holes on his left shoulder were constantly bleeding out like springs, and half of his shoulders had already been soaked with blood.

"I'm crazy, I'm crazy! When I hear that you and Yilan are doing something in the house, I should be crazy!" Zhang Bufan cried out almost frantically, his face so desolate.

When Cheng Zhiyuan heard this, his face changed: "You...... You got it?"

"I know? I knew it half a month ago! Every day when I see you, I can't stop wanting to draw my sword and cut off your head! Today I finally waited for this opportunity!"

"Haha! God help me! If it weren't for the birth of a sword, how could I have such a chance? God wants you to die! Haha!" Zhang Bufan laughed wildly, and the desolation and self-suffering on his face all dissipated, replaced by a terrifying hideous and distorted.

Cheng Zhiyuan made a few sword strokes, and he was about to use a move to cover the mountains with rain, but Zhang Bufan was not afraid of being injured at all, and he fought for his life and forcibly broke the sword momentum, Cheng Zhiyuan saw this and retreated nineteen zhang until he was forced into a corner.

It turned out that this Zhang Bufan ran into the two of them doing something in the room that day, and almost collapsed, but if he had an immediate attack, he would not be able to take his life in a short time, and when the time came, everyone would come to stop him, did he want to tell the story of his wife's adultery with his brother who was like a brother and sister? Just when he was almost crazy when he had no choice but to do it, he encountered the matter of snatching the sword.

When the head of the sect instructed Cheng Zhiyuan to go, Zhang Bufan knew that his opportunity had come.

But when he saw his favorite wife volunteering when she heard that the dog was accepted, what kind of pain was it that was difficult to tell?

Zhang Bufan has been following Cheng Zhiyuan since he was grouped, waiting for him to be alone, and now that the opportunity has finally arrived, how can he give up?

"Division...... Senior brother, do you remember how many years of friendship between you and me?" Facing Zhang Bufan, who was so crazy, Cheng Zhiyuan was already embarrassed after a few moves, and his handsome face was covered with blood.

"Friendship, our twenty-year-old brothers, you treat me like this!

Disdain, anger, hatred, pain, countless memories surged into Zhang Bufan's heart for a while, but they only turned into the source of his madness, and the murderous intent in his eyes was already monstrous.

The rain was pouring down, the thunder was fainting, the heaven and earth in the cave were tilting wildly, countless rocks were shattered, and even the top of the cave could not withstand the strong pressure, and kept falling down the rocks.

Zhang Bufan made a move "Rainstorm Pear Flower", and although Cheng Zhiyuan blocked in time, he was defeated by the fierce sword intent, and was directly knocked out and hit the cliff wall hard, and immediately bled out.

"No...... Don't kill me!" Cheng Zhiyuan knelt directly on the ground and began to kowtow, his forehead kept bleeding, snot, tears, blood, and dust all over his face.

"Phew!" Zhang Bufan spat in his face, and the murderous long sword slashed straight down.

"Bell-" There was a clear sound.

Obviously it was just a collision of swords and swords, but this clear sound seemed to sound in Zhang Bufan's heart.

Xu Yilan's beautiful face was no longer as cold as before, only two lines of tears, and her expression was sad.

"Haha! You're still here after all!You're still here after all!" Zhang Bufan's slightly dark face was full of tears, but he still kept laughing wildly.

"Bu Fan, it's me who can't stand you, you can kill me......!

"Don't hurt your sweetheart again, huh? Haha! Xu Yilan, you are really infatuated!"

When Xu Yilan heard this, her eyes couldn't stop crying, and she was extremely painful.

"Division...... Senior sister save me!" Cheng Zhiyuan shouted.

Zhang Bufan was silent for a while.

"When did it start?" Zhang Bufan didn't smile hideously, just looked helplessly at this wife he had loved for more than ten years, infinitely sad.

Xu Yilan was even more shocked when she saw Zhang Bufan's appearance, and did not answer.

"It's been since you got married fifteen years ago!" Cheng Zhiyuan shouted viciously.

"Senior sister and I are in love! If it weren't for you snatching love! How could she marry you!"

Every word is heart-wrenching.

Zhang Bufan was still just looking at her, as if he only had her in his eyes.

"Then why did you marry me?"

"Parents must not be violated. ”

After hearing this, Zhang Bufan couldn't support it anymore, and squatted down with his head in his hands and cried helplessly.

"Ahh

Every sound seemed to cry out all the breath in the chest, every sound was accompanied by a trembling heart, and every sound was so heartbreaking.

The green light flashed.

Zhang Bufan didn't seem to have any sense, he was still crying, crying and crying, blood gushing out from the corners of his mouth, and his body curled up on the ground and trembled.

"What are you doing!" pushing Cheng Zhiyuan away, Xu Yilan knelt on the ground and looked nervously at Zhang Bufan's injury.

The mansion has been destroyed, the heart has been pierced, and even the gods can no longer save his life.

"He already knows about our affairs, so how can he let him live?" Cheng Zhiyuan said coldly.

Xu Yilan looked at Cheng Zhiyuan's appearance and was stunned for a long time.

She stood up, unable to hold the sword in her hand any longer, and let it fall to the ground. Xu Yilan stared at the man she had loved for decades in front of her, but found that she didn't know this person at all.

Cheng Zhiyuan hugged her into his arms and said in the gentlest voice: "As soon as Zhang Bufan dies, you and I can really live and live together, fifteen years, I have been waiting for this day for fifteen years." ”

Xu Yilan rubbed in Cheng Zhiyuan's arms, looking extremely well-behaved.

The hand, passed through the heart.

Cheng Zhiyuan pushed Xu Yilan away in his arms, sat on the ground, and was pierced in disbelief, and scolded loudly: "You crazy woman!"

Xu Yilan picked up the long sword, the corners of her mouth rose, and the smile bloomed on her beautiful face, like the most poignant orchid.

How long has it been since you laughed? From the day your parents promised you to marry him? From the day you became a wife? Or on the day you got drunk alone in the house after marriage, when your favorite brother suddenly broke in and took off his clothes and didn't resist?

It's been a long time and it's time to get rid of it.

The long sword in his hand slashed through his neck, directly cutting the trachea.

The broken branches of the orchid on the cliff can only drift away with the wind weakly, I don't know where to go or I don't know when it will land, but in the end, it is free, liberated under the blue sky and white clouds, which is moving.

But at the end of the day, she had a smile on her face.

Finally relieved.

"You want to die yourself! Cheap ****!" Cheng Zhiyuan kept spitting out thick black blood, spurting foul words out of his mouth, he took out countless pills from his arms, swallowed them in one go, and kept condensing the vitality of heaven and earth to repair internal injuries, but how could he be cured if his heart was pierced?

Cheng Zhiyuan's seven orifices kept rolling out blood, and he stood up and walked out. As soon as he walked around the corner holding on to the stone wall, he fell weakly to the ground, lying on his stomach like a dead dog.

Died like a dead dog.

In the cave, a figure was crawling slowly forward.

Zhang Bufan looked at her in front of him, crawled over little by little, and dragged deep blood stains on the ground.

Holding her hand and looking at her smile, Zhang Bufan also smiled.

At the very least, we can die together.