Those few people said helplessly: "There's no way, if you lose it, you can lose it, it's just an immortal killer left and right, and before we can make a move, we have already saved people." ”

Pei Nanxun's heart tightened, and when he saw it in a hurry just now, he didn't know if Xue Jiaojiao was injured.

In front of these people, he couldn't ask so bluntly, so he could only remain silent.

However, he was already silent in front of outsiders, and no one noticed Pei Nanxun's abnormality.

"Let's go back to the sect first, people are panicking these days." Those few disciples couldn't help but say, and said goodbye to Pei Nanxun.

Pei Nanxun didn't leave here for a short time, he wanted to try his luck and see if he could meet Xue Jiaojiao.

While looking for Xue Jiaojiao's whereabouts, Pei Nanxun still didn't give up, looking for the magic weapon that could reverse time.

Xue Jiaojiao was indeed injured, and the three of them were chasing her, so it would be strange if she wasn't injured.

Her arm was cut by the sword qi, and the smell of blood stimulated her nerves, and Xue Jiaojiao sat down against the tree.

Originally, those people chased quite tightly, but later, for some reason, Xue Jiaojiao found that they didn't follow.

Xue Jiaojiao wrapped the wound with a cloth, sighing that she was really lucky, and such a dangerous scene even allowed her to escape.

She thought she was going to die here.

After this experience, Xue Jiaojiao suddenly felt a little tired, she had joined the immortal killers with hatred before, and after following them for a few years of bad things, she was also a little exhausted.

She is also a little tired of living in fear all day long.

Dragging the injury back to the place where the immortal killer was stationed, Xue Jiaojiao simply cleaned and disposed of it, and then went to find the leader here.

When the immortal slayer heard Xue Jiaojiao's intention, he sighed, "What did you say?" Say what you just said again. ”

"I want to get out of here." Xue Jiaojiao repeated.

She wanted to find a quiet place to grow old and die slowly, and she didn't want to go on like this.

The man sneered: "Since you have become an immortal killer, you will be an immortal killer for the rest of your life, you can't throw away this identity, you can't throw it away, and you will follow you for the rest of your life and leave?" Don't even think about it. ”

Xue Jiaojiao took a deep breath, and she was not surprised to get this answer.

It's just that this person won't let her go, so she will carry him behind his back.

I came to ask for instructions earlier to test this person's attitude, and it was really bad.

Even after Xue Jiaojiao said this, he also assigned Xue Jiaojiao a few more tasks, all of which were with others.

Xue Jiaojiao knew what he meant, it was nothing more than to trap her here to death.

She didn't care too much about how many tasks she had assigned, and after she had the intention of leaving, Xue Jiaojiao began to think slowly.

After going out for several days in a row, Xue Jiaojiao felt that patrolling outside had become more.

She wore a hat and looked at the immortal killers not far away.

Now is not the best time to leave, Xue Jiaojiao knows it.

After completing the task again, Xue Jiaojiao looked at the blood on her hands and couldn't help retching a few times.

She ran to the river to wash her hands and looked at the reflection in the river.

The feeling of losing consciousness came again, and Xue Jiaojiao slapped the water and let out a wail.

Pei Nanxun stood not far away and watched, he naturally saw Xue Jiaojiao's painful appearance.

After perceiving the aura of the immortal killer behind, Pei Nanxun hurriedly left again, all of which Xue Jiaojiao didn't know.

After Xue Jiaojiao's face was wet by the cold river water, she relieved herself a little.

She turned her head to look at the immortal killers, and slowly exhaled a cloudy breath.

Soon it was the end of the year, and Xue Jiaojiao usually wanted to go back to Qinghe to worship her mother.

The man remembered that Xue Jiaojiao said that she wanted to leave before, and sent someone to join her, but Xue Jiaojiao did not refuse.

The person on the left and right can't stop her.

When the worship of her mother is over, it is also a good time for her to leave.

If she continued to stay, Xue Jiaojiao felt that she should go crazy.

It took Xue Jiaojiao several days to return to Qinghe, and Qinghe was the same as before, not much changed.

She dodged the crowd and reached her mother's grave.

Overgrown with weeds and covered in snow.

Xue Jiaojiao is slowly dealing with it here alone, and she is not in a hurry now.

The immortal killer who had been following Xue Jiaojiao frowned, this person didn't look like he was ready to run, so he was in the mood to sweep the tomb here.

The weather outside was clearly very cold, and Xue Jiaojiao didn't realize it.

It wasn't until the weeds were piled together and the blood was splashed that the words on the tombstone could be read clearly.

Xue Jiaojiao put on a few sticks of incense and touched the tombstone with her hand.

"Mother, I've done a lot of wrong things." Xue Jiaojiao said in a low voice.

"You hated your father the most when you were alive, and now that I am the same person as my father, you should hate me too."

Xue Jiaojiao said, shedding a tear.

She couldn't even remember the past, and everything became blurry.

"I'm really tired."

Xue Jiaojiao leaned her head on the tombstone and sniffed, since her mother died, she had no one to rely on.

Now I feel lonely and scared.

Every day, Xue Jiaojiao was scared to death, and she felt very depressed.

The immortal killer in the back couldn't hear what Xue Jiaojiao said, and Xue Jiaojiao turned her back to him.

After standing in one place for a long time, the immortal killer's feet were a little frozen, and he glanced at Xue Jiaojiao's side, and it seemed that it would take a while to finish.

Snowflakes were still falling in the world, falling on Xue Jiaojiao's shoulders one by one.

She stayed in front of the tombstone for a while before getting up to leave.

Fortunately, Yun Lan didn't know where her mother was buried, otherwise, there would have been a lot of monks besieging her today.

Xue Jiaojiao thought so in her heart, so she returned to the inn.

Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, so let's leave tomorrow.

That immortal killer lived next door, and if Xue Jiaojiao really wanted to leave, he would definitely not be able to stop him.

However, Xue Jiaojiao didn't want to cause trouble and wanted to leave quietly.

She looked at her baggage, it was still the same as when she was admitted to Dongsheng Shenzhou when she was thirteen years old, it was very deflated, and there was nothing in it.

The snow outside the window was getting heavier, there were no pedestrians on the streets, and everyone went home.

After midnight, on Chinese New Year's Eve, Xue Jiaojiao opened the window, let the howling cold wind blow in, and then jumped off the window, and her figure blended into the snowy night.

Hearing the movement, the immortal killer jumped up from the bed, he hurriedly ran to Xue Jiaojiao's room and pushed the door to see, the window was open, and the snowflakes were floating in, but there was no one.

Xue Jiaojiao is gone, this has not caused any waves in the immortal killers, and it is even more impossible to know about the immortal cultivation realm.

And after Pei Nanxun witnessed Xue Jiaojiao's pain that day, he spent a year looking for a magic weapon that could reverse time.

It really made him find his eyebrows.