Under the moonlight, with a loud sound, everything seemed to return to that night......

That night was the same as today, the same bright moon hung high, the same cold wind roared. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

That night was the same as yesterday, the same Chang'an City, at the top of the nine-story palace, the same two people.....

Looking at the palace that was still the same, the purple-clothed marquis sighed and asked the empty hall....., "Are you okay?"

The cold wind blew, and a few silver bells of laughter came from a corner of the palace. With laughter, a woman walked out slowly, and she said with a smile as she walked, "Giggles, the little woman is all right..... But you shouldn't ask a question like 'Is the world okay?' that's more in line with my good looks. ”

She walked out of the shadow, it seemed that nothing had changed, looking at her playful smile, as if time had returned to the ferry meeting that day, she also smiled playfully and called herself, "Two big heroes, the little woman is also going to cross the river, can you go together?"

The purple-clothed marquis looked at Feng Lingyue and sighed and said, "Lingyue, turn back...."

And Feng Lingyue in the hall turned around and turned her head back very cooperatively, and then walked towards the Ziyi Hou with a smile, she gently touched the face of the Ziyi Hou and said, "Why are you old, you look at the wrinkles on your face, I don't know which one is left for me..."

Hearing this, Ziyi Hou couldn't help but hug Feng Lingyue with both hands. It's a pity that Feng Lingyue seems to have been on guard, and she dodged away with a slight leaning side, and then she covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Giggles, the slave family won't let you hug it." My good husband, are you still as naïve as you used to be, thinking that you can turn back by saying sorry for your mistakes?"

"Ha..."With a wry smile, Ziyi Hou shook his head again and again and replied: "It's not you who is wrong, it's me who is wrong.... It was me who was wrong.... Lingyue, I'm sorry. ”

With a "I'm sorry", Feng Lingyue in the hall laughed loudly, but although she was smiling, there were tears in her eyes. The cold wind hit again, Feng Lingyue raised her little hand and gently wiped away her tears, and said with a smile: "If you know that you are wrong, you will use your sword!"

I knew that this was the final result, but when fate really came, how many people could face it with a smile, Feng Lingyue can, can the purple-clothed marquis? I saw the purple-clothed marquis in the hall take a few steps back again and again and almost fell.

But a mistake is a mistake, someone must come out to make up for the mistakes made by the two of them, and the only way is to kill Feng Lingyue, and then slaughter her forces.

Seeing that the purple-clothed marquis didn't come out of the sword, Feng Lingyue chuckled and slapped it with a few palms..... In the face of a few palms of death, the purple-clothed marquis had no way to hide, and after a sword roar, the purple spirit sword was already out of its sheath.

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The wind is quiet, the people are quiet.... There was only silence, Feng Lingyue turned around and walked into the darkness, leaving only one sentence: "If your sword still continues to carry remorse and no determination, then you don't have to come again, you can go to Wudang Mountain to find your friends to cultivate together, don't go down the mountain in this life." ”

"Bang.." The cold wind was blowing, the icy wind blew in the heart of the purple-clothed marquis, he gently got up from the ground to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he held the sword in his hand tightly, it seemed that this cold wind had blown him awake..... In the cold wind, the purple-clothed marquis slowly left the hall.

..........

It was the same night moon again, and the same cold wind, and the purple-clothed marquis boarded the palace of the Nine Heavens again.

In the cold wind, the two looked at each other again, Feng Lingyue was still smiling playfully, and there were a few more wrinkles on the face of the purple-clothed marquis..... They're all looking at each other seriously, because you know it's the last time they're going to look at each other.

The difference from the previous one is that this empty hall is no longer quiet.... Because of the sound of killing outside the palace, the sound of fighting came into the palace one after another, and also reached the ears of the two of them.

Listening to the sound of killing, Feng Lingyue smiled, really smiled, this smile, the warm flowers bloomed.

"The husband brought all the masters in the rivers and lakes this time, it seems that the little girl can't escape from the palm of the husband this time....."

Seeing her smiling like a spring flower, looking at her thin body blown by the cold wind, Ziyi Hou wanted to rush over and hug her, but he couldn't, because he couldn't add mistakes to continue to be wrong, if you want to be sorry, let's see you in hell.

"Ha~" After a chuckle, Shengmang opened the way, the Heavenly Sword is coming again, and there is only killing tonight!

As if seeing the determination of the purple-clothed marquis, Feng Lingyue put away her smile and said coldly: "Canglan Sword, prove your path tonight!"

.......

It's quiet, everything is quiet, there's no killing, there's no wind..... In the main hall, Feng Lingyue was lying in the arms of the purple-clothed marquis, and she seemed to have never smiled so happily when she was dying.

Contrary to Feng Lingyue, the purple-clothed marquis couldn't cry anymore, he sobbed and touched her pale face and asked, "Why did the last sword make me .....?"

Feng Lingyue in her arms squinted her eyes and smiled happily after hearing this, she replied softly: "Because you have grown up, giggle....." After speaking, Feng Lingyue coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, but she still smiled like a flower, she continued: "The mistakes we made will be handed over to you to make up, I'm tired.... So I'll go to Huangquan Ferry and wait for you first. ”

Weeping silently, sad in the heart.... The tears in his eyes were bright red at some point, and the hoarse cry was painful and couldn't be heard.....

At this time, a "mother" suddenly entered the hall, but before the little girl who shouted "mother" ran over, the little girl was forcibly taken away by a guard.

Feng Lingyue drove the back of the little girl and said lightly: "She is your daughter, isn't she cute?"

After hearing this, Ziyi Hou also raised his head and looked at the back of the little girl, looked down at Feng Lingyue a few times, and said, "Just as good-looking as you...."

"Then, are you going to kill her?" the woman in her arms asked seriously as she looked at the purple-clothed marquis.

This question seemed to return to the night of separation, and the babies returned to themselves...... Ziyihou spoke: "Kill!" In the same tone, Feng Lingyue that night also said coldly in the face of several babies, "Kill!"

Eliminate the evil, weeding needs to be eradicated, so whether that person is innocent or not, whether he is good or not, you have to kill him.... Because from tomorrow you will be enemies, and as long as you kill them all, there will be no enmity.

Listen to the man's decision, if only he could have understood, if only he had understood earlier. But Mu'er has always been her daughter, she is still so young.... Thinking of this, Feng Lingyue used her last bit of strength to look up at her husband.

Ziyihou knew what she was thinking, she gently touched her face and replied, "I will teach Mo Da to carry out this matter..... You sleep well, and when you wake up, I'll be with you. ”

Why, that kid......

"Xianggong.... The world will trouble you that day...."The words fell, and the woman smiling like a spring flower in her arms seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the time around her seemed to stand still, she was still smiling, the only difference was that she would always smile.