Chapter 279: I was also ignorant of love
That night, she thought that Yan Qing was there to save her, she thought that as long as they escaped from that place, they would be out of danger and would be together in the future.
Unexpectedly, he went to save her at the cost of his own death.
Tears poured out of Gu Li's eyes like a flood that broke the embankment.
Isn't he very smart? Why did you do such a stupid thing in the first place? He thought that by exchanging his own death for her life, she would be able to live well?
"Why do you have to die? Why do you want him to die? Gu Li asked loudly while crying.
Zhong Liyu didn't answer, and coughed violently.
Why he had to die, this question, he also thought about it for a long time later.
Killing Yan Qing is a master's order, and he can't disobey it. Also, with him in the world, the world may be chaotic, and more people may die. So at that time, he had to die.
Now, however, he can't do that much.
The pain and suffering of the past three years made him sober up, and he also made him give up, he couldn't cure her heart at all, so he stopped asking for extravagance.
He is already a dying man, and it no longer matters to him what his master wants to do, or what will happen to him in the future. He just wants to do what he has to do now.
If his death can save her from this backwater-like trajectory of life, then he is willing.
"Brother!" Suddenly there was a shout outside the door, and then an aqua blue figure rushed in like a gust of wind.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhong Liyou asked loudly, and then turned to look at Gu Li.
"It's you!" Zhongli suddenly pulled out his sword and stabbed at Gu Li.
Gu Li was in extreme grief, her mind was at a loss, and she had no ability to dodge at all.
Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce her body, Zhong Liyu tried all her strength to pull the hem of Zhong Liyou's clothes, making the tip of her sword deviate a little, and failed to hurt Gu Li.
"Ahh Zhong Liyu shouted at her and coughed violently again.
"Brother." Zhongli didn't have time to care about Gu Li anymore, and hurriedly went to check on his injuries.
"Quick, eat it." Because of panic, she fumbled and took out the medicine from her body, poured out one, and sent it to Zhong Liyu's mouth tremblingly.
She has been looking for him for the past few years, and finally found it, but she didn't expect it to be this scene.
However, Zhong Liyu tilted his head and did not take her medicine.
"No," a sad smile appeared on his lips, "It's useless." ”
That knife was stabbed by himself, and he knew best whether he could live or not.
It didn't work, it didn't work any medicine.
"How so? Why is this happening? Saddened and resentful, Zhongli cried and asked, "Is it her?" Did she do it? ”
Zhong Liyu took her hand and stopped her hysterical crying.
"Ahh He looked at her and shouted softly, "Don't blame her, it's me, it's me willingly." ”
"No, brother, don't ......" Zhong Liyou held his hand tightly in the palm of his hand, she had just found him, could she only see him for the last time?
Zhong Liyu's eyes became gentle and warm when he looked at her, he had been the head of Xianyun Mountain for many years, and over the years, he had always kept in mind his identity, even for this own sister, he always regarded himself as the head of the school.
At this moment, he didn't want to carry this shackle and bear this shackle anymore. He wants to be an ordinary person, not a teacher, no teacher, he is just Ayou's brother.
"Ah You, it's Brother Ah who is not good, he hasn't taken good care of you all these years." He stared at her and said in a low, faint voice.
Zhongli was speechless from crying, and could only shake his head desperately.
"After Brother leaves, you must take good care of yourself and live well." After saying this, a large mouthful of blood gushed out of Zhong Liyu's mouth.
Zhong Liyu was in a hurry, and he raised his sleeves to wipe it for him, leaving Zhong Liyu's face and her own body full of blood.
"Brother don't, don't go, don't leave me, don't leave me......"
She could accept that he said goodbye without saying goodbye and suddenly disappeared for three years, but she could not accept his death.
The two brothers and sisters have grown up in Xianyun Mountain since they were children, and they have been dependent on each other since the death of their master. He is her only relative in this world, and if he dies, then there will be no more family members in this world.
"Brother, brother......" she cried out to him in a broken voice, begging him not to go.
Zhong Liyu wanted to respond to her, but the strength in his body became scarcer and thinner, and he struggled to even say a word.
After a moment of respite, he looked at Gu Li and said his last few words.
"What I destroyed at the beginning was only in the shape of the Si Bottle, and he is not dead yet."
"When I'm dead, he'll be able to come out."
Gu Li looked at him stunned, and his heart was at a loss.
Yan Qing is not dead? Really not dead? Can you come back? Return to this world? Where is she going to find him?
Many questions stacked on her mind and she wanted to ask him. However, before she could ask, Zhong Liyu closed her eyes.
He is gone, and the ethereal, clear, mirror-like boy will never return.
He succeeded to the position of head of Xianyun Mountain at the age of fifteen, and since then, he has carried his pure and struggling life.
As the disciple of Shen Lisi, he takes it as his responsibility to protect the Lisi bottle, he is indifferent and clear, pure as a white cloud, bright as a lake of pure water, and only knows the way of cultivation and the life of the teacher. A water-blue robe depicts his posture of being out of the world, and a snow-white dust outlines his indifferent figure.
The world doesn't know that he was also a pure teenager who was ignorant of love, and struggled, tortured, and went crazy because of it, so that he finally begged for death.
Death is a liberation and a salvation.
Gu Li stared blankly at the person in front of her who made her hate, but silently accompanied her for three years, now that he is dead, should she be happy? Or should I be sad?
Zhongli's heart-rending cry seemed to come from another distant world, and she was at a loss, her sluggish heart not knowing what to think.
Zhong Liyou suddenly pounced on her, tugging at the hem of her clothes and shaking her.
"You return my brother! You pay me back, brother! She broke down and cried out, "You give him back to me, give me back ......"
Gu Li was indifferent, just like a piece of wood, at his disposal.
Zhongli suddenly picked up the sword on the ground again and pointed it at her again.
"You should go and pay for him!" She looked at her with red eyes, her face full of tears, and she gritted her teeth and said.
Gu Li's gaze followed the sword light upward, and finally fell on Zhong Liyou's face, looking at her calmly.