For a while, the entire Wudang Mountain peak was silent, and the coolness had risen in September, but the autumn killing had not arrived. Although it was slightly cold, it was not shocking, but at this moment, Zhao Xianzong felt a chill.

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo, who was slowly walking towards him, Zhao Xianzong seemed to feel endless sadness brewing in her eyes. If she is a beautiful woman, she should have walked gently like the breeze, but at this moment, it is like a wolf's tooth and a waning moon, and the blood-stained blue sky gives people an endless depression and loneliness.

Standing still in front of Zhao Xianzong, looking around at the Wudang people who were lying or sitting cross-legged, Zhou Zhiruo looked back and smiled lightly, "Are you satisfied?"

Looking at the big farewell and the past Zhou Zhiruo at this moment, Zhao Xianzong frowned slightly, and knew in her heart, she should know everything, and she couldn't help but feel a little bitter in her heart. ”

Although it was a question, it was in an affirmative tone.

"I know everything that should know, that day I went to Dadu alone to take that Zhao Min's head, who knew that she had already fled the desert, and her brother handed me a letter she left before, I knew everything, husband, you have no last resort, I think I will definitely not give that Zhao Min a chance to speak, and this is the case! ”

Before the words fell, the pretty face could no longer maintain that cold, ruthless look, and in an instant, tears fell like rain, and the voice whimpered and could not be controlled.

"Let me ask you, what you say in the dense forest of Wuzhou is also a lie?

The mountain wind gusted, but Zhao Xianzong could only be silent.

"Zhiruo asks you! Why can you deceive me and deceive me so far! Zhiruo attaches all her heart to your body, but you treat me like this? Zhao Xianzong, I ask you, have you ever had a heart!"

Listening to this question, looking at the dead look of the person in front of her, it was not so much that she was asking herself for an answer, but that she didn't know how to face herself at this moment, this enemy who had a common hatred for her.

The top of the mountain was silent, and the sound of insects seemed to have disappeared far away at this moment.

After a long time, Zhao Xianzong's bitter voice slowly rose: "Zhiruo, do you know immortality?"

"~he~he~" Several sneers came from the mouth of the peerless beauty, with indescribable ridicule and hatred in her expression!

"What you did was for such a ridiculous reason! If Zhi didn't say whether there was immortality or not, even if there was, what was the use of being immortal in a ruthless way like you?" Zhou Zhiruo's expression was extremely cold, and the endless hatred contained in his eyes, I don't know if he hated this ridiculous reason, or hated that he didn't have the courage to kill Zhao Xianzong until this moment.

"Zhiruo, if I can attain eternal life, I am also willing to be a lover! Life is only a few decades of spring dew, and I can't live forever and I will be an ant after all! There is an end to life, there is no end to the road, how stupid it is to seek no cliff with a cliff! The first thing I want to do is to live forever, only to live forever..."

"That's enough! I don't want to hear that!" a coquettish cry resounded in the sky, and a hurricane rose out of thin air, breaking off several large trees on the top of the blowing mountain!

Seeing that the woman in front of him, who was soft and weak in the past, has now changed her temperament, Zhao Xianzong looked at the three new cheats in his mind and was not happy.

Silent for a long time, after all, he has been wearing it for several years, and the Qinghong sword brought from the plane of the Republic of China, through internal force over the years, this sword has changed greatly, the sword body is blue, slender and sharp, worthy of the name of a peerless divine soldier.

Slowly stepped forward and handed the sword body to Zhou Zhiruo's Yi, "This sword is named Qinghong, I will give it to you today, if he can see him again, with this sword, but this cause and effect is good?"

At this moment, she can't kill Zhou Zhiruo, and Zhou Zhiruo obviously can't do anything to herself, if she makes such an impossible agreement, it can be regarded as the hope she gave her!

Subconsciously took the sword body, Zhou Zhiruo's expression was extremely cold, "Husband, this is the last time I call you like this! See you again in the new year! My sword will not show mercy!"

"Hehe, I think that when my Shidao number was extinct, Zhiruo was young and didn't understand what it meant, but today I understand a lot, from today there is no Emei Zhou Zhiruo, some are just a ruthless poor person!" Zhou Zhiruo's expression was cold like an object, without a trace of fireworks.

She just stood quietly, looking at herself with slightly reddened eyes, but there seemed to be a faint smile on her fair face. The breeze tossed her white robe, and she hunted and danced, but it was like the most poignant scenery in the world.

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo in front of him, Zhao Xianzong was speechless for a while, looked deeply, and finally turned into a long sigh, and instantly his consciousness went to the newly appeared plane, and there was a roar in his mind, Zhao Xianzong's body turned into a little starlight, and finally disappeared on the top of Wudang Mountain.

Looking at Zhao Xianzong, who disappeared in front of him in an instant, this is by no means a martial arts method, Zhou Zhiruo was also frightened for a while, and then reacted, her beautiful eyes were full of joy, there was relief, love, and endless hatred!

It is relieved that he does not know how to face the embarrassing scene of the enemy in front of him, but he can't do it, and how can he not have love after years of grinding his ears and temples? Hate is hating that person for deceiving himself, deceiving himself, and finally not even saying goodbye!

Looking around and staring at the place where Zhao Xianzong disappeared for a long time, Zhou Zhiruo finally waved his sleeves, and suddenly his figure rose out of thin air and swept towards the bottom of Wudang Mountain. Dressed in white, with a sharp blade hanging from his waist, there is no trace of fireworks between his figures, just like a fairy.

Twelve years later, one night in Shuzhong Emei Mountain peak suddenly thundered, the wind and rain were urgent, trance seemed to have thousands of thunder falling from the sky, shaking the ground in a radius of 100 miles, birds and beasts frightened.

The sound of thunder lasted until dawn, and at dawn, thousands of people in a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to see a woman in white going straight to the sky, and it was as if they saw the woman's beautiful eyes cut water, and her white-clothed fluttering figure swayed and stepped into the sky, not a mortal person.

So far, there is another myth in the world, and when the future generations call Emei again, they will definitely mention that there is a fairy who turns to heaven.

It's just that no one has seen it, at the moment when the woman in white ascended to the sky, her fingers stroked the hanging blade, looking back at the entire vast land, there was reluctance in her eyes, and there was endless expectation and yearning, which seemed to be mixed with a little hatred and madness.