Junluo closed the door, leaned against the door, and took a deep breath. Ah Zibu put down the enchantment technique, her expression was still faint, her wrist flipped, and a drop of pitch-black venom hung on her fingertips: "Master, this is the last drop." Jun Luo looked at the venom and nodded, "Okay." ”

The silver and blue fairy light enveloped the venom, and Jun grabbed it with his hand, and it instantly turned small and fell like a mole at the root of her palm. She took the teacup and drank it all, her hands did not tremble, but it was cold and abnormal.

"Master, Ah Zi has something unknown. Since the master has made up his mind from the beginning, why don't you just have a good time, and you have to ask Qingchi for toxins and drag them out in the past few months? ”

The woman in red was silent for a moment, took out the kapok hairpin on her head, and for a moment her black hair fluttered down like a waterfall, she looked at the bewitching hairpin, remembered the gift Shangguan Lin gave her, and closed her eyes: "Maybe it's to fulfill myself." ”

Tomorrow will be the last day. She looked at the bright sky outside, and all in front of her was Shangguan Lin's pale face lying on the bed.

Tomorrow, we can all be free.

Sharpening the Blade.

Bodhisattva Bha. Shangguan Lin dropped the last stroke, and a touch of red suddenly appeared in his sight, he raised his head slightly, looked at Jun Luo with the medicine, and his heart trembled.

The woman's expression was faint, her usual agility was gone, and her eyes were so deep, as if she had lived for a long time, and she had seen all the blessings and misfortunes of life and death.

Shangguan Lin smiled, his voice unexpectedly calm: "It seems that this is the last medicine." ”

The guess was confirmed, Jun Luo looked at him and laughed self-deprecatingly: "I knew, you already knew." Is it fun to watch me act?"

"Not very early. I found out two years ago. Shangguan Lin's voice was calm: "I just suspected it at first, because your talent is too high, you have only practiced for six years, even if there are many adventures in the middle, it is an indisputable fact that you have broken through the Earth Immortal Realm in six years." At first, I just guessed that your blood was different, until that day, Guoyan said that I felt the breath of Jianmu in you......"

"You may not know yourself, when no one is around, how complicated the way you look at me, it is hatred and self-hatred that cannot be ignored. I couldn't help but think, how could I ever be sorry for you? And then I knew that I was, sorry for you. ”

"Back then, I followed the righteous path in the immortal gate and killed Ling Chen, I never regretted it, but when I knew that I had ruined your family, I regretted it. I went to the town where I met you, the noodle shop where you worked, the street where you were bullied, and the green building where you set fire to it...... Luoluo, because I know how hard you have worked over the years, I hope that I can make up for you more, a little more, a little more, it's all good. ”

Looking at the man's eyes full of guilt, Jun Luo closed his eyes: "What's the use of saying this? Shangguan Lin, if you treat me well, I want to chop you once, if it weren't for your sword, where would I have your turn to be pitiful? If my father hadn't died, you villains would have been able to break through Taibai Mountain? What mistake did my brother make and should be beheaded to show the public, and what did my mother have done, she would be shot to death by random arrows!"

"There is no right way in this world, only many ways! All people are righteous, and few people are evil!"

"You think you're making amends to me, you think I'm going to feel guilty if you die, take good care of the whole villa for you, take care of your father...... Shangguan Lin!"

The woman in red whispered his name, knelt down opposite him, looked at the master who had been with her for nine years, and burst into tears.

You win. She moved her lips silently, almost squeezing the words out between her teeth.

The woman's hand holding the medicine trembled slightly, the man in white's eyes were slightly red, he tried to keep smiling, and reached out to catch the medicine bowl. Jun Luo's eyes were blurred with tears, but she was still staring straight ahead, her hands were shaking, clutching the medicine bowl tightly and not letting go, wrestling with the man.

Let go, Ling Qianqiu, what are you hesitating about? He feels guilty, he is dead to make up for you, what do you have to hesitate?

Let go, Ling Qianqiu, let go.

Let go, let all the entanglements go with him, let go.

He has already said that he has nothing but guilt and no love for you.

"Fall. Shangguan Lin looked at the stunning woman in front of her, she had already faded away, her eyebrows and eyes were like spring flowers in April, her lips and teeth were bright, and her eyes were moving, which was the best grace of a woman: "You have grown up." ”

I've seen you fragile, I've seen you cry, I've seen you laugh, I've seen you bright and moving, I've seen you cold as frost, seven years, but your life is a moment, but to me is the light of redemption.

When I found out about this love, I even had a little expectation, maybe you don't care about the eleven years old, maybe you love me too. But now, Luoluo, I'd rather you take all my indulgence as guilt and all my heart as amends.

You are in the right time, there is no need to knot a knot in your heart.

The chanting of fruit words is for all sentient beings, and I chant for you.

"If I say that my only regret is probably that I can't be with you in the days to come. ”

The man's murmur was like a knife, stuck in Jun Luo's heart, the pair of plain white hands slowly unloaded their strength, let go, Shangguan Lin smiled slightly bitterly, as if he was helpless and spoiled when he was messing around with her on weekdays, this was the last time he indulged her-

When.

The medicine bowl fell to the ground and rolled around, rolling down the steps. Jun Luo stretched out his hand to hug the fallen man, tears welling up.

What she planned, what she was going to play, was all messed up in a moment, she couldn't pretend to be surprised, she couldn't pretend to shout, she was like losing her voice and soul, she just hugged him tightly and couldn't stop crying.

Seven years with you, you need to say goodbye in the end;

Hearing the sound of the medicine bowl falling to the ground, the little guy who hurriedly came hurriedly went to call Ah Hong and the others, the seven swords were there, Shangguan Ning and Shangguan Mingfu were still on the way to come, Shangguan Lin took off the dragon sword wrench in his hand in front of everyone, and used his last bit of strength to put it on Junluo:

"After my death, I will take over as the master of Longquan Sword and the owner of Daizong Sword Village. ”

"Yes, owner!"

The man in white tugged at the corners of his lips and took Jun Luo's hand, and Jun Luo was just about to shake it back, but the hand hung down. She was stunned for a moment, and her cold hand touched his nose, which was cold.

He's dead. Shangguan Lin died.

But why did she seem to die with him?

"Master!"

The woman in red no longer restrained, hugged the person who had fallen asleep forever, and cried loudly.

"Jun Luo, what the hell are you going to do!" The woman in red slammed open the door and plunged into a room full of ancient books, Ah Cheng followed her, frowning quite irritably: "The owner of the village has just passed away, you don't have to keep the spirit, forget it, and you want me to help you find books, what books are you looking for?"

As if he hadn't heard his question, Junluo staggered to the desk as soon as he entered the door, his hands trembled with excitement, and he turned it several times before he opened a book, and found that he didn't immediately throw it aside, like that, like a madman. She muttered something in her mouth, shuttling back and forth in the bookshelf, Ah Cheng knew that she was uncomfortable when the owner died, and she felt distressed when she saw this, so she simply went with her, but it was just to clean up again.

"No, no, neither...... Where the hell is it......" Jun Luo threw back a few books in her hand, her eyes were slightly red, and suddenly she saw a stack of books behind Ah Cheng, the top one was the one she saw on Shangguan Lin's desk last time-

"Oh! Junluo, what the hell are you looking for-"

"I found it!" The woman quickly flipped through the book and quickly found what she was looking for: "Return to the Immortal Pill, a monk above the Earth Immortal Realm, if his body is not bad within seven years after death, he can return to the Soul Formation Pill...... That's it!" Jun Luo was ecstatic, and flew out on tiptoe, completely ignoring Ah Cheng.

"What Dan?" Ah Cheng rubbed his stomach, he had just been bumped by Jun Luo with his elbow, it really hurt a little, rubbing and rubbing, he suddenly reacted: "Return to the Immortal Pill? Returning to the Soul Formation Pill? Could it be that the owner of the village can-hey Junluo, you wait for me!"

Ziyang Pavilion.

Shangguan Mingfu and Shangguan Ning looked at the ecstatic Jun Luo, and they were silent in unison. Jun Luo looked at Aunt Ning, looked at the old man, and then looked at Ah Hong, who was not looking around, frowned slightly, and grabbed the hand of the ancient book harder: "Why don't you speak?" I can resurrect the master, as long as the elixir is refined, the master can come back." Old man, Aunt Ning, can you give you some time, let Master enter the ice coffin first, if I really can't refine it in seven years-"

"Luoluo, I know that you are very sad about Ah Lin's death, but the dead are the greatest...... This time the elixir is only mentioned in the book, no one knows if it is true or not, if it is fake......" Shangguan Mingfu sighed and stopped talking. Jun Luo looked at Shangguan Ning, who met her gaze and shook his head with a sigh.

Smack. The ancient book in her hand fell to the ground, and Jun Luo staggered, her eyes wandering between the two elders, looking puzzled, she wanted to ask why they didn't want to try, but when she swept over everyone's general shake of their heads, Jun Luo was silent. She looked at the dark red carpet, her thin body trembled, hesitation, pain and incomprehension passed through her eyes one by one, just when Ah Hong wanted to help her down, the woman in red knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowed to Shangguan Mingfu fiercely, and said in a trembling and firm voice: "Jun Luo...... I swear with my life, if I can't save my master after seven years, Jun Luo will die with him!"

Crackling. The charcoal exploded, and Jun Luo was frightened and came back to his senses from his memories. She looked out the window at the white sky, and her fingers subconsciously stroked the fur collar of her cloak: she sat like this all night. The tears on her face had dried, Jun Luo wiped it with a wet hand towel, and there was a sudden knock on the door: "Lord Jun Sword, I was sent by the abbot to find you." ”

"Please come in. The woman tidied up her appearance and said hurriedly.

The little novice brought the door, recited the sentence 'Amitabha', took out a note, and handed it to Junluo: "The abbot said that everything the sword master wants to know is on this note, and the sword master is a smart person, and he should not be stumped by obsession." Jun Luo took the note and thanked him, and only opened it when the novice left, only to see that the front of the note read:

Three hundred years ago, Mingrui Yanxia was given to the Tengen Imperial Family by the abbot of the temple.

Jun Luo smiled, thinking that he would like to thank Master Guoyan, and turned it over, but saw eight small words:

"Rise to the top in the face of difficulties, no regrets. In the meditation room, the man in white looked at the New Year's friend in front of him, smiled slightly, and said indifferently.