Zhu Nanfeng, who was covered with a light veil, didn't know when he had appeared at the pavilion, looking at Ji Wushuang from afar, looking at this legendary figure who was famous in the Southern Regions calmly, she was not afraid of him, after all, she was the world of the Desolate Guqin Sect, and she had reached the satin soul, there was no reason to be afraid of a monk who had not even reached the satin soul, even if there was a legend that this person could fight with the true king. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are three ancient and four halls in Shenzhou, which is said to be such as the Huangguqin Sect inherited from the Gaowu era of the Miao Yuan sect, and only the walking of these sects is qualified to be called the world walking, perhaps their cultivation did not overwhelm the Shenzhou Tianjiao, but they have their own pride, not only because they have an ancient heritage far beyond most sects, but also because of the sense of historical weight brought by the words "walking in the world".

Ji Wushuang also felt Zhu Nanfeng's gaze, from the moment he entered this sect, he could feel that this sect was unusual, especially this dusty woman with a veil on her face, although she was not a true king powerhouse, but just standing there brought him a little pressure.

He didn't expect that Ling Xue arranged for Ke Yimeng to go south, and he still had such an amazing backhand, and he quietly found such a powerful force for her as a backer.

Obviously, this veiled woman is not a sect master-level figure, and the disciples all have such strength, so her sect master-level figure is likely to have the strength of the True King Realm, which is a very incredible thing in the second-level immortal cultivation country, Canghai Kingdom.

You must know that even in the third-level immortal cultivation kingdom and even the higher fourth- and fifth-level immortal cultivation kingdoms, the true king is a rare existence.

This Desolate Guqin Sect is really hidden deeper than the world thinks, and I am afraid that there is some big secret in it.

"Bang!"

There were suddenly a few sounds of falling snow in the distance, which pulled Ji Wushuang's divergent thoughts back to the world in front of him, it turned out that a snow rabbit had passed through the forest, and the green branches that had fallen off the heavy snow were still shaking slightly.

"Why did I kill you?"

He came back to his senses and looked at the gentle woman who had sworn an oath to him.

This woman, now not only can she hold the bow towards herself, but also look at him in the gaze, there is no tenderness, instead of countless hatred, anger and incomprehension, Ji Wushuang couldn't help but feel complicated for a while, but he put all this complexity into a chuckle.

Ke Yimeng didn't respond, but just tightened his jade fingers tighter.

"It's a long story, and you won't understand it if you tell you, you just need to know that I didn't really love you, and the reason why I killed you was just for myself. ”

Ji Wushuang didn't plan to tell Ke Yimeng everything, firstly, it was unnecessary, as if he had come over specially as if he was here to excuse his actions, and secondly, it was a matter that was already in the boat, and there was no need for so many reasons to whitewash his sins.

He admits that he is very selfish, but he does not regret doing this, although behind all this, there is the shadow of Heavenly Dao, but in the end, the person who really decides whether to do it or not is himself.

There is no regret medicine to sell in this world, some things are either not done, and there is no need to come to those useless confessions and apologies if they are done, because these cannot change anything.

At the end of the battle of Tianhai, the reason why he stopped the slaughter may be due to the fact that the good thoughts in his heart that were used by the Heavenly Dao to balance evil were finally liberated, and he was a little unbearable, but the real reason was that he understood that now was not the perfect time to break the demons in his heart, and even if it was just the act of loosening the demons a little, it would make him feel uneasy.

No one is not afraid of death, and he is no exception.

"So, that's the reason you gave me?"

Ke Yimeng finally couldn't help but tremble in his voice, and stared at Ji Wushuang with red eyes.

In the past two years, she has betrayed her relatives and suffered a lot of torture and pain, and the reason for all this is so perfunctory and child's play, which makes her feel unacceptable.

Although Ji Wushuang's hardships could not make her forgive him, if he could really come up with a decent reason, maybe she could feel a little better at the moment, but now what Ji Wushuang said seemed ridiculous to her, making her feel that she had not only been in the past two years, but in the past ten years of youth, it was as if she had been gnawed by a dog.

Ji Wushuang didn't speak, just looked at her calmly, sometimes, it's better for people to be ruthless, soft-hearted people can easily let their whole world revolve around someone, just like him in the past, if he was ruthless and unjust, as cold as a rock, Jiayue in the previous life would not have a chance to kill him.

It's just that Rao is today, he still can't be truly ruthless and unrighteous, seeing the tears in the eyes of the woman in front of him gradually rolling, and finally when the pear blossoms bring rain, it will still touch a little compassion, so at this moment, he is just silent and silent.

This kind of thing is soft-hearted, except for bringing trouble to yourself, it will not have extra meaning.

"Now that you've found me, you can finally kill me with your own hands, are you happy?"

Ke Yimeng finally calmed down after a while, but he was already unconsciously bursting into tears, and in the middle of winter, these tear stains on Xiujing looked cold and biting.

Zhu Nanfeng looked at the two of them with strange eyes, she was rarely born, although she could hear everything in the world without leaving the gate in the hidden place of the sect, but she didn't know what love and hate were like, but it was difficult for her to understand the complicated feelings in the hearts of the two at the moment, but she could see one thing, if this white-robed man wanted to kill, it was almost time to do it.

She had already quietly raised her vitality to prevent the white-robed man's sudden attack.

The snow has been falling, and it is getting heavier and heavier, because the country of Canghai has always been humid because of the unfrozen sea in the east, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the snow could not help but fly, and it also blew everyone to the heart.

Ji Wushuang shook his head lightly and said, "No, I'm just here to wait for someone today." ”

Sometimes things are so coincidental, when this voice fell to the ground with the light snow, a yellow donkey suddenly appeared in front of the three of them, baring his teeth, showing big teeth, and on his back was a drunken old man, he put down the wine jug, raised his eyes and looked at Ji Wushuang, and a bit of rare sharpness flashed in his cloudy eyes.

The vitality circulating in Ji Wushuang's body was countless more powerful than the vitality in the usual sense, and there was no doubt that this unusual vitality would definitely shock the entire Shenzhou.

"Are you Ji Wushuang?" the drunken old man asked lightly.

Ji Wushuang's eyes couldn't help but shrink, although this old man looked ordinary, even sloppy and confused, if he hadn't noticed the way he appeared, then he would definitely not have noticed the surprise of this old man, if you look carefully at the space under the donkey's feet, it is twisted and twisted, layered on top of each other, as if the space of hundreds of miles has been folded in one go!

What kind of monk can possess such a terrible means?

Is the real emperor ......?

He looked at the drunken master with awe, waiting for his next sentence.

Seeing that Ji Wushuang did not deny it, the drunk old man said solemnly: "Let me tell you, Ling Xue, this girl is my precious apprentice, you are not allowed to rob him." ”

The whole audience was silent, and the atmosphere of slaughter and depression that was originally permeated in the air was almost ruined by this sentence.

At this moment, two more figures appeared in front of everyone.

It is the mandarin duck knife that many Jianghu monks are afraid of.

Ling Xue in white, Wuji in Tsing Yi. (To be continued.) )