Rong Li changed his previous warmth, his voice became cold and hard, the hand covering the bridge pillar raised a little, and the sleeves of his shirt swung in a resolute manner. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Between the rise and fall of the jade hand, only the sound of bones being twisted and broken, and the sound of his body being thrown to the ground for a moment, sounded behind him one after another.

Even though the ground was full of corpses, his clothes were still pure white and snowy, and not a drop of residual red was dyed.

"It's been a long time since I've seen this kind of scene, and I should congratulate you as an old friend." Qingyue's voice sounded in the silent night sky.

The elegant and noble figure under the moon at the head of the bridge was still calm, he turned around, and his gaze directly skipped Zijin behind her, the figure with a similar appearance to himself.

Zijin looked at Rong Li in the moonlight, he was standing on the bridge, she was standing under the bridge, looking up at the elegant immortal, so close but so far away.

"Hearing the voice of the county lord, I wondered if the county lord should not appear here, but now I can be sure, Rong En, I didn't expect you to go against my will and play with me."

His voice was still so calm as spring water, his eyes were shallow, and he spoke slowly, his words were so sharp, but I couldn't hear the displeasure in his tone.

"I'm sorry, brother. I can't let you continue to deceive Zijin anymore. Rong En looked at the people on the bridge, and his tone was cold and hard.

The corners of Rong Li's mouth opened a light smile that only belonged to him, "Rong En, as a descendant of the Rong family, you have broken off your love, don't say that you have forgotten." ”

Rong En's body shook violently, and he closed his eyes bitterly, "Brother, the Rong family has no practical meaning to me at all, I was sent up the mountain since I was a child, and I have long since left the Rong family, everything I do is just because I respect your brother, and Zijin is different, I can't let people hurt him." ”

"Brother, I am very grateful to you for helping me become the most admired Heavenly Master in Tianyu Kingdom, but this does not mean that I will definitely obey you completely."

His tone was resolute and did not allow for the slightest rebuttal.

Rong Li's dark eyes were a little deeper, as calm as him, "Since you have already made your own decision, I will not force you to do anything." ”

Zijin coughed lightly a few times, inadvertently emphasizing her presence.

Rong Li's eyes fell on Zijin's body again, and the figure standing at the head of the bridge made Zijin in a trance.

She had thought that when she returned, everything would still be the same, the boy she longed for.

The pure white figure sat under the green bamboo, holding the bamboo slip in his hand, raised his head and his gaze was still gentle, the spring breeze turned soft, and he smiled at her.

Now they are all covered with water.

"I'm sorry."

A shallow voice came from behind him, apologetic and guilty.

Zijin shook the hand under the shirt behind him, his body trembled, "You and I never have to say anything sorry, I believe that what you do is for me." ”

Rong En looked at the back of the person in front of him, his clear eyes became blurry for the first time, and his face was a little pale, "Zijin ......"

"Rong Li, are you brothers done? Can you talk to me alone? Zijin, who had been hanging on the side, suddenly spoke.

Maybe she still didn't want a third person to intervene in their grievances.

He smiled as before, calm and calm, "Yes." ”

"You stand down first."

is still the clear voice of the spring breeze, and when he is with Zijin, he lacks the indifference in his bones, just like the gentleness of the past.

His dark eyes looked at Rong En behind Zijin.

Zijin turned his head and smiled at Rong En, "Don't worry." ”

She knew that she was facing Rong Li alone, and Rong En was not at ease.

Rong En's eyes quickly glanced at Rong Li on the bridge, and after nodding, he turned to leave.

Rong En left, and now there are only Zijin and Rong Li left in the entire courtyard, and there should be no cold corpses on the ground.

Rong Li watched the woman walk towards him step by step, bypassing the corpse on the ground, such a huge change still did not affect her calm as water.

The bright moon shines on the pond, the willows follow the spring breeze, and the young man in white stands at the head of the bridge.

"I've remembered everything from the past, aren't you going to congratulate me?" The voice is full of care.

Zijin never told Rong Li how she let go when she made up her mind four years ago.

Zijin never told Rong Li that when he woke up again, he was the only motivation to support her to go on.

Zijin never told Rong Li how long she had been fighting her thoughts after her memory was restored before she could stand in front of him and talk to him so calmly.

There is no greeting after the imaginary reunion, there is no warmth and sweetness when in love, and there is no painful struggle after knowing the truth, which cannot be abandoned.

The heart is like a flat mirror, letting go of love and hate, but in exchange for the salvation of the soul.

Rong Li was slightly stunned, smiled lightly, inadvertently took a step back, leaned on the bridge pillar, and his fan-like eyelashes were half-dark, "I know." ”

???? At this moment, he is still introverted and deep, wise and unparalleled, and his every move faintly reveals a mysterious and calm atmosphere.

His mind is exquisite, and he may have known that Zijin would remember one day, and the reason why he was calm was because he had expected it.

Zijin looked at the originally stubborn and ambitious old man on the ground, and he had already lost his breath, leaving only those eyes unwilling to close.

Squatting down, Zijin covered the old man's eyes with his hand and closed his eyes for him.

"Zijin."

A warm voice came, and Zijin's hand covering the old man's face suddenly trembled.

It's Zijin, not Lin Zijin, not the county lord, this should be the first time he called her name.

Standing up slowly, Zijin looked at Rong Li's eyes with only sadness, "You asked me if I would seek revenge on you?" ”

Rong Li was stunned, his face turned slightly pale, he moved the corners of his lips, looked at Zijin speechlessly, and chose to be silent.

"Don't worry, I won't." Facing Shang Rongli's eyes, Zijin sighed lightly, "The cycle of cause and effect, retribution for injustice, what's the good of immersing yourself in hatred." ”

"Zijin...... Do you hate me? ”

"I hated it before!"

"I don't hate it now."

Because there is love, there will be hate.

Just as Zijin was about to say something, the weapons intersected and made a crisp sound, Zijin looked at the source of the sound, and found that two men in black were torn together, separated on the roof for a moment, and one of them suddenly rushed up again.

Zijin looked at one of the men in black, his tricks were like ghosts in the night, vicious and vicious.

"Stop."

Rong Li's voice was warm and moist through every inch of air, and the voice was gentle, but at this moment there was an unquestionable faint deterrent.

When the ghostly figure heard Rong Li's voice, he immediately withdrew his hand and flew in Rong Li's direction.

Another man also caught up.

The ghostly man suddenly knelt on the ground, "Bing Yin has seen the young master. ”

His facial features are still so deep, delicate as if they have been deliberately carved, his expression is cold, and his eyes are indifferent.

Even if this person turns to ashes, I'm afraid Zijin will be able to recognize it.

It's just that Zijin didn't expect that he was also Rong Li's person, whether she underestimated Rong Li too much, or underestimated him too much.