For a moment, the two people sitting opposite each other fell silent.

After a long time, Ji Ping took the lead in speaking, breaking this relatively wordless embarrassment, and said, "How did you come down the mountain to this cold mountain city?"

"It's not because of you" Hearing Ji Ping ask Wu Ni, her anger was instantly ignited, she got up from her chair, walked to Ji Ping's side, and pointed her finger with her finger: "You said that you, you finally escaped death, how could you appear in Hanshan City again, you come to Hanshan City, forget it, and you are making trouble in Yingkezhai, don't you know that the entire Hanshan City is full of Soul Sect eyeliner?" It's okay to make trouble, you just provoke the Fang family in Hanshan City, aren't you going to die by yourself?"

Wu Ni said for a while, feeling a little out of shape, so she sat down again, and continued in a quieter voice: "The disciples in the sect have already gone down the mountain to clean up the portal, and Xing Ye wants to punish you quickly, it is estimated that it will arrive in a few days, you said that you still have the heart to drink here." I don't like my life."

Ji Ping didn't explain, let Wu Ni finish speaking, he lowered his head, took a deep breath, and said firmly: "I can't go" Wu Ni heard Ji Ping answer like this, and his anger was ignited again, but he quickly suppressed it, and sat down again when he was about to stand up, and said, "Why can't you leave here?"

"I don't want innocent people to die tragically because of me"

Ji Ping lowered his voice and repeated Wu Jianren's speculation. The more Wu Ni listened, the more frightened she became, and when she heard Ji Ping tell how the soul of extreme yin was refined, she couldn't help but tremble.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" asked Wuni after calming down

"No one is not afraid of death, but I am even more afraid of living with such guilt" Ji Ping took a sip of wine, and continued: "I was born in the mountains, grew up in the mountains, and had no choice but to come to this land of God because of a disaster in the mountains. I originally wanted to travel to this world and see the prosperous land of Shenzhou, but I joined the Ten Thousand Souls Sect in a daze, and then accidentally injured the torture path, causing so much trouble. I have no intention of provoking anyone, and everything I have experienced is not my intention, I don't want to arrange fate, but I have come to such a point, and now I can only resign myself to fate," Ji Ping sighed

Wu Ni looked at Ji Ping, who was slightly depressed, and felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable in her heart, those words that had already been thought of persuading Ji Ping to leave this place of right and wrong, but she couldn't say a word at this time.

Wu Ni was silent for a long time, not knowing how to comfort the poor man in front of him, but when he thought about it, he felt a little proud, the ridicule of fate did not make the person in front of him lose the sense of responsibility he should have, and it was this sense of responsibility that made him brave to die even if he knew that he was invincible. For a while, his bowels were full of knots, and he didn't know whether to persuade him to die bravely or live reluctantly.

Wu Ni finally spoke: "I can understand your suffering, life is only a few hundred years in the world, and who can do it without desires and desires in these hundreds of years, and not be tricked by fate." Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and this sentence that has been passed down for thousands of years naturally has its own truth. Similarly, since ancient times, only the strong have dominated the weak, and there has never been a reason for the weak to dominate the strong. If you feel that fate has been unfair to you and has made such a difficult choice, then go and look at the people in this city, who are still strong and alive despite their sickness. If you don't want to be played by fate, then you have to be a strong person. The strong are all at their own disposal, you look at Elder Xingye, in the sect, it can be said that he is calling for wind and rain, and who dares to disobey him. And the weak can only be dominated by fate, such as you now, you can only be regarded as a weakling. But you are a weak person who is not afraid of death. If you are not even afraid of death, then what can stop you? There are no inherently strong people in this world, they have also struggled in the ranks of the weak, and then become stronger step by step. Ji Ping, you have to believe in yourself, don't be dominated by this so-called fate, promise me, okay?"

The more Wu Ni talked about it, the more chaotic her thoughts became, and in the end, she even made it clear which kind of thought she wanted to express.

Ji Ping was silent for a long time and didn't answer, but the corners of his eyebrows widened, and his face softened, no longer so gloomy. Although he was still uncertain about his life and death in the future, Wu Ni's words made the long-lost warmth in his heart gradually shine with hope. No one had ever expected such from him, whether it was in Tianmai Mountain or the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, no one expected him to become a person who controlled his own destiny. Ji Ping secretly made up his mind in his heart to live!. Although Ji Ping has made up his mind, there are still some things that must be done.

Ji Ping stood up and staggered out the door, and Wu Ni saw his staggered appearance, so he couldn't rest assured, so he followed.

The rain is getting lighter when you go out. The ten-mile long street is already the beginning of the lanterns.

Ji Ping and Wu Ni walked slowly forward on this long street, and they were silent with each other, and neither of them had any intention of speaking. Men and women passing by in twos and threes, holding blue and white oil-paper umbrellas, bowed their heads and talked about something, giggling from time to time, looking very intimate.

Wu Ni saw that Ji Ping was still staggering and couldn't even walk straight, and a faint smile appeared on her face. quickly stepped forward a few steps and grabbed Ji Ping's arm, and on the other hand, there was an oil-paper umbrella at some point, which was gently opened and covered on the heads of the two. The drizzle was slight, caressing the oil-paper umbrella, and a little bit brushed the cheeks of the two people.

The cold rain made Ji Ping's wine gradually disappear and he sobered up. He turned his head and looked at Wuni beside him, only to see a faint smile on Wuni's slightly red cheeks, looking at the men and women walking with oil-paper umbrellas on the long street. Ji Ping didn't speak, he continued to walk forward as he had just done, but he felt that his arms tightened a little more, and a soft body slowly leaned up, and he could even feel the temperature from each other's bodies. Ji Ping was shocked, but then he smelled the familiar fragrance and quickly calmed him down.

No one spoke aimlessly, but from time to time the whispers of pedestrians could be heard

"Look at the couple in front of you, how affectionate, you won't cherish me so much"

"Look at what to see, and then look at the old lady to pick out your eyes, what does the old lady look like is not as good as that vixen. ”

There was a hint of sweetness in Wuni's heart, and she secretly said in her heart, how good it would be if she could go on like this.

"It's not too early, I should go back" Ji Ping twitched the arm that was held by Wuni, but he couldn't pull it out. Wu Ni felt Ji Ping's movements, and also woke up from his longing, let go of Ji Ping's arm, and asked shyly, "Where do you live?"

"Shanhan Temple," Ji Ping replied

"The inn is full, I don't have a place to live, I'll just go somewhere," said Wuni with some embarrassment

"That's a temple, it's full of monks, how can you live there as a woman" Ji Ping replied with some incredulity

"Then you can't bear to see me sleeping on the streets"