There are only two of them in the water cave, Qingyun is still like that, there are a pair of narrow and sharp eyes on his indifferent face, the eyes are as deep as the abyss of a cold pool, at this time there is a strong blood color, he clenched his palms, and his body is full of murderous aura.

"You ripped off the thousand-year-old pearl in her heart?!"

Hua Yan's expression was faint, her eyebrows were raised, and two words came indifferently: "Not bad." ”

Before the words fell, she felt an awe-inspiring palm wind on her head hit her instantly. In an instant, a coolness pierced through the air, and from so far away from him, Hua Yan felt a compelling murderous aura.

She seemed to know that he would make a move, and she had been prepared, she picked up her fingers to make flowers and flicked at him, a finger force shattered Qingyun's palm wind, and the remaining strength buzzed and flew out of the black cave door.

"You're damned."

Qingyun pulled out her sword on the ground, the sword shadow was cold and cold and went straight to her throat, Hua Yan snorted coldly, and picked up Ling Feng's Dingkun sword on the bed, with a three-foot purple front in his hand, the sword posture was light and calm, and the sword flower was snatched one by one, and it was like thunder.

Qingyun's hatred hit her heart at this time, her heart and mouth were churning, and the internal force around her body was like a flood rushing from the mountains and seas, surging from the limbs of her body, meeting the sword shadow of Hua Yan, and her sharp moves made her take a few steps back.

"Boy, don't forget, I'm your savior, and I broke half of my hundred-year-old rhinoceros horn to save you."

"But didn't you get what you wanted?"

Qingyun stood with a sword, his face, which was lined with emerald green clothes and became more and more white, swayed a touch of fierceness, and a cold light appeared in his narrow eyes.

"You've got the math right."

Hua Yan, who had recovered her appearance, stroked her face, and she giggled: "Each other, when it comes to means and calculations, where can I catch you." ”

"Damn it!"

Qingyun's long sword was steep, and there was a surge of wind and clouds in his eyes, rising in place like a goshawk spreading its wings, and the sword light was overwhelming.

Hua Yan's body swept obliquely to avoid it, threw Ling Feng's Dingkun sword, and stretched out his palms into his sleeves, stirring up a strong wind.

Qingyun's swordsmanship is exquisite, the long sword breaks through the air and makes a whistling sound, I saw his clothes rolling like waves, the sword blade under his hand is like a white snake Wandao, the wind of the flower face gradually recedes, and the body is forced by the sword blade, and suddenly languishes down, and is forced to the corner of the stone cave to gasp sharply, as if it is a morning glory that has bloomed for half a night, and it is already languishing at this time.

"You can't kill me."

Hua Yan smiled lowly, raised her eyebrows and squinted at Qingyun and said, "Because she's here." ”

"So what?"

"She's always softer than you."

Qingyun was stunned, stepped forward and took a few steps, holding a long sword and pointing it at her throat: "I want to kill you, no one can stop me." ”

"What do you get back by killing me, her life?"

Hua Yan's eyes were cold, and her voice was gloomy: "But don't forget, it was she who exchanged her life for your life, and you can relieve your hatred by killing me, but it's just self-deception, what you should hate the most...... It should be you! ”

Qingyun's body trembled, and even the long sword in his hand trembled a few times.

Hua Yan hooked her lips and smiled with satisfaction, and said with a hint of charm on her eyebrows: "Speaking of your sore spots, Qingyun, you have always been a ruthless person, even if you love her, you can give her up for yourself." ”

"Arrogance!" The turquoise green shirt fluttered outward for several feet under his sudden burst of breath, and he pointed at his sword eyebrows and shouted angrily.

"Am I wrong?" Hua Yan also burst into anger, looked at the affectionate man in front of her, and said coldly: "I'm really not worth that girl, from the beginning, you know what I want, you know that she is a dead end when you go to Thorn Mountain, but you still use her love for you to force her, and willingly embark on this dead end, in order to exchange your life." ”

Qingyun was still like a statue, with a hollow expression on his face, no trace of emotion in his eyes, he didn't admit it, he didn't justify, only the facial features on his face were infinitely sharp, and his cold words didn't have a trace of temperature: "In this way, I won't let you live, I live so miserably, why are you happy?" ”

"You think you killed me? Don't forget, Feng Qianxin is still in Ling Feng's hands, she is dying now, and killing her is just a snap of a finger. ”

Qingyun's body trembled, and finally his face changed, and he looked into her eyes coldly: "After all, you won." ”

Hua Yan tidied up the hair that fell on her shoulders, and depicted the eyebrows and eyes of Daiyu Yuanshan with a weird smile: "You and I are the same people, Qingyun, we don't lose, only she loses, she loses completely, there is no this life, there is no afterlife, the soul is scattered, but she is willing to die." ”

Seeing that the man in front of him suddenly shook his eyebrows, Hua Yan stretched out his fingers around the black hair on his shoulder, and smiled gloatingly: "You know that I have been lonely for a long time, secretly observing the world obsessed with love and hate, no one can enter my eyes, only you, I have observed you for a long time." Ruthless enough, absolute. ”

After a pause, she watched him smash into his heart word by word: "You are in love with her, and you don't even think of yourself when you get along day and night." ”

"You think you know me well?"

Hua Yan turned her eyes to see Qingyun's sad and joyful expression at this time, and gradually hooked the corners of her mouth, as if she was telling an unknown secret: "Cause and effect reincarnation, retribution is unpleasant. The judge's pen is clear and clear, and he has never made the slightest mistake. Only love, unclear, unclear.

Qingyun, you calculate step by step, everything is accurate, only people's hearts, can never be calculated, maybe, you just want to live, so set up a game, and you get your wish in the end, but in love, you can't see your own face clearly, so that you make a mistake from the beginning, step by step, and in the end, you don't even lose a heart, you are the worst one to lose. ”

Qingyun pursed his lips and was silent. She smiled happily and continued: "In the years to come, even if you live forever, Qingyun will never love you." ”

Qingyun laughed lowly, his voice was vague and empty, and gradually drifted away, and the corners of his lips burst out with a murmur, his voice was hoarse and painful.

"You're right."

"Therefore, she is the winner, winning your eternal love and a lifetime of guilt, Qingyun, the more tragic the end, the more it hurts you."

Hua Yan turned around and walked out, such a heartless and selfish man deserved such an ending.

Walking to the entrance of the cave, she suddenly stopped, looked at Qingyun's back, and the smile on her face was cruel: "Qingyun, there is something I forgot to tell you." ”

Qingyun's stiff back moved, and he turned to look directly at her: "What's the matter?" ”

She was not in a hurry to make a sound, straightened out her satin-like green silk, gradually put away a smile, a pair of moist eyes shot straight at Qingyun, and said calmly: "You know that businessmen like us who can't see the light are very treacherous, and some transactions are also dirty, so there will be obscurity that cannot be said."

That's ...... A lover can't say love, otherwise, the word will die. ”

As soon as her tone changed, her tone became more and more hideous, and she said, "She is the one who died." ”

With a ding, Qingyunqing's thin and cold sword fell off from his hand, his body went soft, and he fell to the ground, with pain in his empty eyes, as if someone had ripped a piece of flesh from his heart.

Hua Yan watched him turn around and leave with satisfaction, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, as if she was watching a scene from the wall, which made a person like her who had been miserable for fifty years feel relieved, it turned out that there were people in this world who were more miserable than her.

It's really the happiest thing I've endured in 50 years.

Behind Hua Yan, there was a laugh from Qingyun's low side, she didn't look back, but the laughter she heard turned out to be so soul-devouring, so bone-convulging, and so desperate.

Feng Qianxin stood outside the pool for a while, the sun was viciously around her head, her expression gradually became trance, and finally she fell to the ground with her knees weak.

"Why bother holding on, female doll, you're just a cute woman, too strong, men won't feel distressed." Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and squinted at her, his voice was not thick or light, maybe emotional.

Feng looked at her and replied with a low smile, bitter: "I don't need other people's distress." ”

"Tut-tut, what a stubborn girl, very similar to Huayan." Thinking of his wife, Ling Feng sighed lowly, fifty years of hardship, thinking of the woman she hated for fifty years, her heart was pulled hard.

"A beautiful woman, willing to give up flowers and moon appearance for you, senior, she really loves you very much, you are really blessed, in the years to come, seniors should treat her better." A little tear fell from the corner of Feng's eyes, not for sadness, but for infatuation.

Ling Feng looked at the tears in the corners of her eyes, and suddenly felt that she was in such a mood at that time when she had no face, drinking tears alone.

Involuntarily he slowly stretched out his fingers, wanting to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Feng leaned into his scattered eyes, did not dodge, but looked at him fixedly, Ling Feng was in a trance, only to feel that those eyes were flowers, the expression was a little lonely, a little sad, as if there was a lot of pain that could not be told of grievances.

Picking up the low tears, Ling Feng held them tightly in the palm of his hand, Feng Qian saw that uncontrollable tears gradually welled up from his eyes, and he said softly: "On such a sad day, I am not around, did her tears flow into her heart, bitter and astringent." ”

"No, it won't."

Hua Yan, who suddenly exploded the water, fell lightly to the ground, looked at him and smiled.

Ling Feng pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, like a treasure.

"Let's go."

"Okay."

Hua Yan raised her eyes to look at Feng Qianxin, and sighed lowly: "Tilting, maybe for you, this is the best ending for you." ”

After saying that, he looked at her and smiled, and then left with Ling Feng holding hands and hugging each other.

Looking at the disappearing backs of the two of them, Feng Qian smiled lightly, she always believed that there was true love in this world, and no matter how many hardships she went through, in the end, there was still a lover who would eventually become a family.

"Love."

Feng was stunned, his eyebrows and eyes fell low, it was Qingyun's voice, his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, and little by little he narrated the pain of a different world.

Flowing through the pool, he stood behind her, and seeing that she did not look back, he gently called her name again: "Pour your heart ......"