"County Lord!" Han Yue shouted, his voice already carrying a bit of pain.

But it was too late, Li Xiao had already fallen into the hands of Wei Lingjue.

He grabbed Li Xiao's neck with one hand, and motioned to Han Yue, who wanted to step forward, to step back.

"Stand back, or I'll ......"

Before he could finish his words, he paused, because Li Xiao's hairpin had been inserted into his chest at some point.

As in her previous life, she held the hairpin and stuck it into her chest. The movements were so fast that she didn't even realize it.

In an instant, the hand holding Li Xiao's neck loosened, and the grip tightened again.

Li Xiao's feeling was not only pain, but also the thinner and thinner air.

Even so, she didn't let go of her hand, tightly grasping the hairpin that was inserted into Wei Lingjue's chest, concentrating the little strength left in her body, and continued to use another force.

At Li Xiao's hand, blood quickly gushed out, soaking her clothes and staining the back of her hand red.

She pushes hard, and he pushes hard. The two of them are like this, playing between life and death.

Soon the strength was finally exhausted, Li Xiao's hand loosened, and at the same time, she felt the strength on her neck also loosen.

I don't know if it was because of excessive bleeding or because of pain, Wei Lingjue's face began to turn pale.

"Why?" He asked again, his pale face with a look of forbearance.

It turns out that he doesn't know yet? Li Xiao smiled mockingly, and said that he was extremely smart, and he had reached such a point, but he still didn't understand?

Li Xiao opened her mouth and said three words silently, but she didn't know if he saw it. Because the moment she opened her mouth, Han Yue's foot had already kicked Wei Lingjue's body.

And behind him is the cliff of more than 100 feet.

The strength on his neck disappeared completely, and Li Xiao also lost all his strength and fell to the ground.

From the moment she was reborn, Li Xiao began to plan how to start over. And meeting him again, taking him back to the prince's mansion, and leading him up the mountain, all for the sake of the ending at this moment.

Now it's finally over.

Li Xiao sat on the cold stone, letting the chill of the earth penetrate the cloak and cotton clothes without knowing it. The end, she thought, is also a new beginning.

Li Xiao sat motionless for a long time. But she never could calm her restless heart, until she came to the Buddha and folded her hands reverently.

When leaving, Li Xiao picked up the incense case and took out one directly. He left the temple without looking.

She didn't mean to sign it.

"Donor stays!"

It was the monk who was responsible for unsigning next to the temple gate who stopped Li Xiao.

He stretched out his hand and motioned to Li Xiao, the sign in her hand had not yet been solved.

"Then thank you, Master!"

Li Xiao wanted to refuse, but when her words came to her mouth, she was almost like agreeing.

The old monk looked at the bamboo stick, and Li Xiao looked at him.

Radiant, crane hair and childish face. These were the only two words that flashed in Li Xiao's mind. It is used to describe the old monk in front of him, and it is not bad at all.

After reading the sign, the old monk wrote a few big words on a piece of paper: The destiny of heaven must be ended, and the desire to keep the division is desperate.

Li Xiao read it and didn't understand the meaning, so he asked, "Dare to ask Master, what does this mean?" ”

But the old monk smiled and replied: "The donor only needs to remember that everything cannot be forced, it is enough!" ”

After that, he took out another peace charm and sent it to Li Xiao's hand: "Give it to someone who is destined!" ”

Li Xiao wanted to ask again, but the old monk made a gesture of sending off the guest: "The donor, please take it for you, go slowly on the road!" ”