Forty-six a year

Time flies, and a year has passed.

This year, Su Jisheng held a succession ceremony and justifiably ascended to the position of the peak master of Yuhuai Peak.

The entire Yuhuai Peak was in good order under his care, and the grandeur of the past was gradually restored.

This year, Xia Yubing returned to Zhu Guangguan and became Zhu Guangguan's cold and unsmiling eldest lady.

At the same time, Jiang Ziyi returned to Qiushui Pavilion to continue to be his young master. Some people also say that he is just a coat he puts on himself, and the real one is full of scheming and ruthlessness.

Everything seemed to be moving in its own direction, and she was the only one who hid in the dark room and practiced alone.

All this seems to have nothing to do with her, but it has become a fetter in her heart that she can't let go.

Fortunately, the ice falling method she learned was finally completed.

At that moment, her mood was as calm as water, and she had no joy or sorrow.

She is destined to embark on this road of no return.

Facing the dazzling sun in the distance, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. ――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――

Yuhuai Peak.

After Li Yanxi finished reporting on the big and small matters in the peak recently, he glanced up at Su Jisheng, who was distracted.

"Peak Master?" Tentatively called him two sentences.

"Huh?"

"The debriefing is over." Su Zhensheng came back to his senses and rubbed his temples that were a little painful.

"Yes"

Li Yanxi lowered his head in a proper manner and listened to the order.

“……”

Silence spread unscrupulously in the air, and neither of them said a word.

After a long time, Su Jisheng said slowly

"Is there any news from her?"

Li Yanxi shook his head and said, the disappointment in his words was indescribable

"I've searched everywhere."

"But there's no Miss Su."

Su Zhensheng's eyes darkened a little, and he said a little hoarsely.

"Got it, you go down first."

Li Yanxi obediently retreated when he heard this.

Looking at the large and small helpers piled up together, Su Jisheng frowned, irritable for no reason.

It's been a year, and she still hasn't been found.

Han Shaoqing once asked him, it doesn't matter if it's okay, why is he still looking for her so persistently.

Even he himself did not know the answer to this question.

Maybe it's just an obsession in my heart.

Looking at the brisk and soft sunlight outside, Su Jisheng decided to go out for a walk.

The group of disciples in front of him practiced swords and read, and he couldn't help but recall those days.

Actually, it's good if time stops there.

Su Lili's bright and coquettish smile suddenly appeared in her mind, and she seemed to never grow up.

The corners of his mouth hooked an arc that he didn't even notice himself, and thoughts came at him out of reach, and every time like this, it seemed that there was pain in his breath.

"Zheng Sheng."

A soft voice poured into his ears, and he struggled out of his memories.

When I turned around, I saw Xi Ran walking towards her with a smile on her face, she was more beautiful than before, and Uncle Shi also intended to marry her to himself. It's just that he always feels empty in his heart, so he is politely rejected by him every time for various reasons.

"What's wrong?" The gaze that looked at her was always a little cold.

"Nothing. Seeing you here, you came."

Su Jisheng didn't answer, just looked at the peaceful scene in front of him.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, with a howling rage.

Su Jisheng was blinded by the sand raised by the wind, and when he opened his eyes again, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The person in front of him is no longer the person he was then.

The wind lifted her rather ostentatious red clothes, and her black hair, like a waterfall, scattered casually behind her ears.

The whole body seemed to be trapped by the group of resentment, and the fierceness and ridicule on his face were obvious.

The girl in front of her retreated from her once delicate face, and her eyes were only empty and barren.

"Ji'er." He whispered to her.

I never thought that the reunion between the two would be like this.

A flash of disgust flashed in his eyes, a false affection for him.

"Su Jisheng."

"Isn't it time to settle the accounts between us?"

The indifference in the words seemed to quench ice.

She raised her eyebrows, and she gave birth to a momentum that looked at the world.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the disciples of Yuhuai Peak swarmed up to besiege her.

A mocking smile oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he cleaned up after three times and five divided by two.

Looking at the disciples who had fallen one after another, a trace of panic flashed in Xi Ran's eyes.

But when he saw the disdain in Su Jisheng's eyes, he couldn't care much more, and beckoned him with a sword.

With a muffled sound of landing, Xi Ran spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Heh, after all this time, it seems that Miss Xi is still not my opponent."

The arrogant words fell on his ears, and Xi Ran's heart ached.

Now, only the two brothers and sisters are left looking at each other from afar.

"Where the hell have you been this year?"

"And your martial arts ......"

"What are you talking nonsense about, I'm here to settle accounts with you today, not to catch up with the past"

"How do you want to count?" still maintains his aura of not eating fireworks.

The indifference in his eyes reached the extreme.

The first to greet him.

Su Jisheng frowned lightly, and then accepted the offer to fight against her.

The two fought quite fiercely for a while.

This year, he devoted himself to cultivation and made a lot of progress in his skills in Yuhuai Peak.

She could never be his match.

It's just that the number of her moves is becoming more and more incomprehensible now, and she has narrowly avoided it several times.

If this style of play continued, he quickly fell behind.

In the end, he was defeated by her strange tricks.

"You've lost." looked at him covering his heart, and coldly spit out these words from his mouth.

She approached step by step, as if she had stepped on fire from the land of hell and no one.

With each step, the emotion in his eyes darkened a little.

In the end, he came to him without sadness or joy, and with a slash of his palm, he lost consciousness in an instant.

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Cangwu Mountain, Qinglan Palace.

This is her nest now.

Since her success, she has gathered all kinds of people with dead hearts to found this Tu Sect.

"See the palace master." When the people on the side saw her return, they saluted one after another.

Well, it was a reply.

helped Su Jisheng into the inner hall and threw him to the top mercilessly.

"The palace master's trip is going well."

"Nothing went wrong."

"Jun Yue, how is the sect lately?"

"If you go back to the palace master, everything is as usual."

"That's fine," he picked up the teacup next to him and slowly brought it to his mouth.

The subordinate who called Junyue glanced at the man who had fainted.

"Palace Master...... The man was ......" asked cautiously.

Who expected that in the next second, the tea cup in Su Li's hand exploded beside him.

"Mouthy."

"Yes, my subordinates know their mistakes." Jun Yue hurriedly knelt down and admitted her mistake.

He waved his hand impatiently

"You go down first."

Su Jisheng was awakened by her tea cup.

The unfamiliar environment and harsh sound made him slightly displeased.

Then I heard her angry words.

How could she ever be so moody?

Struggling to get up from the collapse, I saw her eyes closed and staring.

Her bright red lips seemed to ooze blood, and her scarlet nails were very different from what she used to be.

Hearing a small noise from behind, Su Lisa opened his cold eyes.

"Awake?"

met his rather displeased gaze.

At this moment, she actually had some dodge in her heart.

"Your martial arts ......"

"Isn't Lord Su Feng too lenient?" A contemptuous tone mixed with mockery came at him.

"Su Gongzi is free, or take care of yourself."

Even a look was stingy on him, and he walked out of the house without looking back.

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