"That's right, from the day I knew the truth about Hongyun's death, I swore to kill you with my own hands and avenge Hongyun......" Thinking of the belief in revenge, Zheng Yuhua said calmly, but his tone was not as passionate and sad as in the duel, but a little more desolate, and his emotions were also slow, "And it just so happens that Mo Tianxing is also the enemy who killed my father and mother, so I joined the Wind Chasing Sect as a new disciple, and made friends with the playmates who used to live with you as a little junior sister, Xu Shuang, Wu Xian and Taotao......"

"You learned the truth of that year from Xiaoshuang and them...... Su Jia continued to whisper, "And in the process of getting along with them, you gradually got to know me, and waited for the day when you will meet me, kill me with your own hands to avenge the death of Sister Xiaohong......"

"Actually, no, there is an episode in this......" Suddenly, Zheng Yuhua's tone changed slightly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Interlude?" Su Jia asked puzzled when she heard this.

"Yes, it's in these ......days of chasing the wind," Zheng Yuhua calmed down, and then recalled, "The imperial envoy 'Divine Sword', born out of hatred, 'went mad', this is not the first time ......"

When Su Jia heard this, he looked stunned, and continued to ask, "You said that it was not the first time...... What does that mean exactly?"

Zheng Yuhua seemed to think of the sore spot, and said in a low voice: "Just when I was studying the 'Heavenly God Sword Technique', one day because of jealousy and hatred, my body and mind went crazy, and I almost lost my life......"

"You mean...... Really?" Su Jia still couldn't believe it, and the divine language continued to be shocked.

"It was on that day......" Zheng Yuhua said as the gray fog filled in front of him again, and the scenes of the old things of the former wind chasing faction resurfaced in front of him......

This is in front of the tomb of Hongyun at the former site of Su Jia's house......

"Wow-" As soon as the cold sword sounded, it broke through the air and roared, and Zheng Yuhua was alone in front of the house practicing the "Heavenly God Sword Technique". However, the crow and ghost sparrow flew by, the sword qi turned rapidly, and the killing intent was soaked with blood red - the "Heavenly God Sword Technique" was infected with mad demons, and the "Wild Blood Sword" shadow mist was killed, and the ghost blades scattered in all directions.

Originally, everything was fine today, but due to Zheng Yuhua's inexplicable jealousy and hatred, driven by hatred, he suddenly lost his calm, and the practice of swordsmanship was excessively exhausted, so that the demonic attack on his body, his hair fluttered and his bloody eyes were scattered, and his hideous face was fully displayed, which made people shudder......

"Unforgivable...... Unforgivable ......" Zheng Yuhua brandished the "Blood Sword", revealing a chilling expression, and gritted his teeth bloodthirsty: "It's all because of the little junior sister, it's all because of you...... If it weren't for you, my father and mother wouldn't have died...... In Xiangyang, in order to promise Hongyun, I have already let you go once, but why...... Why did Red Cloud take care of you in all its ways, but you still want to kill her - you are a demon who kills people without blinking, and you don't deserve to live in this world!"

screamed wildly, Zheng Yuhua in reality looked at his former "crazy" figure, and secretly sighed in his heart......

"Since something similar happened back then, what happened later...... Su Jia saw it and asked coldly.

"Later......" Zheng Yuhua looked at the memory in front of him and continued to whisper......

In front of the Red Cloud Tomb, Zheng Yuhua kept wielding the "Blood Sword", until his body was torn apart and the blood was boiling unbearable, he still did not intend to stop, and continued to go into the devil, and it was very likely that he would be in danger of dying.

However, I don't know when, the wind and flowers in the mountains blew, and a few plum blossoms fell under the feathers......

For some reason, at the moment when the plum blossom was contaminated with the blade of the sword, Zheng Yuhua inexplicably stopped the sword in his hand as if his heart was touched...... Just now, he was still in a rage and was on the verge of being buried, but when he saw the "plum blossom sword falling", Zheng Yuhua's heart fluctuated for a moment, and he stood in place in a daze for a long time.

At the end of the "Plum Blossom ......", Zheng Yuhua lowered his head, his sideburns were cold, and his eyes suddenly became melancholy, and he lost the murderous aura that he had gathered just now, withdrew the blood light in his eyes, and gradually calmed down his body and mind.

Even Zheng Yuhua himself couldn't believe that he was able to stop the "magic sword" and recover from the crisis with his own mental strength at that time......

"I actually stopped the sword, so what the hell ......is this" Su Jia looked at the picture of Zheng Yuhua's memories and couldn't help muttering.

"It's Hongyun......" Zheng Yuhua remembered the past of the year, and said slowly with Su Jia's voice, "The plum blossoms are falling, the sword is back, I remember, it was also under the falling flowers, and I personally handed over to Hongyun's 'Falling Sword Technique'......"

As soon as the words fell, in the picture of recollection, Zheng Yuhua woke up from the "fire and fell into the devil", gently danced the sword light, and fell with the shadow of the flowers - the light shadow of the "falling swordsmanship" came out, the clouds and water flashed red plums, and under the sunset, the figure of the sword was mottled, as if he was intoxicated with pity, and he was deeply thinking about the past.

It seems ordinary, but it was at this moment that he recalled the "Sword of Love" that he taught Hongyun, so that Zheng Yuhua got rid of the "inner demon" and came to his senses again......

"Unexpectedly, what finally woke you up from the 'nightmare' was the 'Falling Sword Technique' you taught Sister Xiaohong......" After Su Jia knew the truth, she muttered with a little affection.

"'Falling to the Sword Technique' is also my love for Hongyun...... Zheng Yuhua said affectionately, "I didn't expect it to be because I missed her, so I got rid of the 'inner demon'......"

In the memory picture, Zheng Yuhua, who calmed down, quietly withdrew his long sword and sprinkled a few plum blossoms in front of Hongyun's grave to express his grief for his deceased lover......

"I see, Senior Brother Zheng, you once had the experience of falling into a demon, but the longing for Sister Xiaohong pulled you back from the desperate situation of life and death......" Su Jia, who understood everything, said calmly, "No, it should be said...... It is Senior Brother Zheng's unchanging belief in Sister Xiaohong that has supported you all the way to the present...... This kind of firm belief, even I can't do it......"

"Because along the way, I have always carried this saber - the love object that Hongyun gave me with me, no matter what danger I encountered, I will always take her with me......" Zheng Yuhua closed his eyes slightly, opened the memory scene in front of him, and said lightly.

"But why ......" However, Su Jia seemed to have other emotions, and retorted, "Since Senior Brother Zheng, you have never been able to let go of Sister Xiaohong in your heart, then why did you abandon the love thing that Sister Xiaohong gave you?

"I'm 'going crazy' now, which means that in my heart, the belief in thinking about Hongyun has been shaken......" Speaking of this, Zheng Yuhua finally admitted the fact that he "went mad", slightly pessimistic but with a calm expression, "Since fate is like this, my belief in Hongyun has also come to an end...... People can't be resurrected after death, and I can't disobey everything that fate decides, so I can only soberly accept the cruel reality - like you, junior sister, 'go crazy', which means that fate drove me to cut off this relationship with my own hands......"

"No, although people can't be resurrected after death, fate doesn't decide everything-" Unlike his pessimism, Su Jia always believed in the unchanging belief in Zheng Yuhua's heart, and continued to retort, "If you really forget, you won't endure three years of suffering, practice the 'Heavenly God Sword Technique', and make an oath to take my life - in fact, you and I are the same in our bones, we both don't want to succumb to fate, and we both want to rely on our own strength to defeat fate!"

"What's the use of talking about this now......" Zheng Yuhua was not in a hurry, calmly accepted the tragic reality, and said with a cold smile, "The reality of 'going mad' shows that I have forgotten that belief...... Fate can't change, now that I've let go of this love, let me take the 'heart demon' and send you to Huangquan with my own hands and bury you with Hongyun!"

"No, you're lying, you haven't forgotten Sister Xiaohong, you have forgotten this love-" Su Jia was still firm in her beliefs, and said emotionally, "You said that you have always carried this sword with you and accompanied you through the ups and downs...... If you really decide to cut it with your own hands, then why don't you put down your sword?!—"

"Hmph, how can you understand me now, little junior sister......" Zheng Yuhua asked with a mocking but pessimistic smile.

"No, I understand!" However, Su Jia continued to say firmly, "Because you are unwilling to fall in front of fate like this, you still want to use the sword in your hand and the faith given to you by Sister Xiaohong to continue to fight against fate!

"Rumble-" The words fell, and after a burst of rain, the thunder sounded dullly, and after the sky was faint for a few minutes, everything in front of me gradually became clear......

The fog of memories dissipated, and the darkness reappeared in front of Zheng Yuhua's eyes, only this time, there was no longer nothing to see in the darkness, under the mudstone rock wall, Su Jia was standing opposite him......

"I'm ...... What's wrong......" Zheng Yuhua's consciousness seemed to gradually wake up, he saw Su Jia's upright figure clearly, touched his head in the morning dusk, and slowly asked, "Little junior sister, I just ...... Isn't it talking to you......"

Su Jia looked at Zheng Yuhua with cold eyes, and said calmly: "Ah, just now the torrential rain and mudslide swept away, and the two of us fell into the hole, and you and I fainted, Senior Brother Zheng...... But when I woke up, you were still drowsy, and you seemed to have nightmares, and you kept talking in your dreams. But the dream talk is lucid, detailing the past of Senior Brother Zheng, and I learned the truth from your dream during my questioning with you......"

"I'm in a dream...... Did you tell you......" Zheng Yuhua gradually came back to his senses and muttered to himself, "In other words, the ...... of 'going mad' just now"

"You also told me-" Su Jia said without hesitation, "I heard it all, you kept saying that you would cut off this belief with your own hands......"

"That's right, in my eyes now, everything doesn't matter......" Zheng Yuhua woke up, but the blood in his eyes was still pervasive - floating sword shadow, killing and chilling, Zheng Yuhua was still in a state of "falling into the devil", and there was only murder in his eyes, "Whether it is my father and mother, or Hongyun, the deceased will die, I don't miss it anymore...... I have only one purpose now, that is, to kill you with my own hands, junior sister!" Although the tone was no longer as arrogant as before, it was still murderous under his composure, and the goal was still to kill Su Jia.

Su Jia saw it in her eyes and couldn't help but say coldly: "In this way, Senior Brother Zheng, you still don't plan to wake up and let go of the resentment in your heart...... And not only that, but you also have to cut off the past karma with your own hands, don't you......"

"I said it, since fate is like this, I can't ......change it," Zheng Yuhua said coldly, "I entrust everything to fate - the imperial envoy "Divine Sword" went crazy, no matter what success or failure today, fate goes, I have no regrets!"

"Fate is pinning on the 'heart demon', right......" Su Jia held the ghost knife again, and secretly said in her heart, "In that case, let me cut off your 'heart demon' with my own hands - I have already sworn that I will save you from the 'heart demon' in a battle tonight!"

The rain stopped, and the water at the bottom of the valley mouth cave murmured, accumulating under the hole, and it seemed that it would be the final battle......

"Jia'er...... Jia'er ......" Suddenly, above the entrance of the cave, a familiar shout was heard.

Su Jia heard the shout and couldn't help but look up in the direction of the bright light at the entrance of the cave......

"Jia'er...... Jia'er-" "Senior Sister ......" The voice became clearer and clearer, it was Xiao Tian, Xu Shuang and the others, yes - Su Jia and Zheng Yuhua fell into the bottom of this hole, and everyone guessed correctly.

"Ah Tian, Xiao Shuang, I'm here-" Su Jia was afraid that Xiao Tian and the others would be worried, so she couldn't help but shout in response.

"It's Senior Sister's voice-Great, Senior Sister is still alive!" Hearing Su Jia's response, Wu Xian was about to burst into tears.

"Great, Senior Sister Yi Yao is safe and sound...... Xu Shuang couldn't hold back the tears in the corners of his eyes for a long time, and he was excited on the side.

"Jia'er-" Finally saw Su Jia's figure, Xiao Tian took the lead in jumping down, and landed beside Su Jia, seeing that Su Jia was safe and sound, Xiao Tian faintly choked up and said, "Great, Jia'er, are you okay...... I thought ......"

"I'm fine, Ah Tian......" Looking at Xiao Tian's excited expression, Su Jia also said happily with tears.

"Senior Sister Yiyao, I thought I would never see you again—" Xu Shuang jumped out of the cave and ran in the direction of Su Jia and cried.

"Don't come here yet—Xiaoshuang, Wu Xian, Taotao!" Still in danger, Su Jia raised her hand to stop and shouted.

"Ah......" Xu Shuang and the others saw it in their eyes, standing opposite Su Jia, Zheng Yuhua was still standing with blood-red eyes, and subconsciously stopped in horror.

"Zheng Yuhua......" Xiao Tian saw Zheng Yuhua, who was still murderous, and didn't dare to take it lightly, and said coldly and calmly, "This guy is also safe and sound, could it be that he is still haunted by 'demons' ......"

"Ah, that's right...... Su Jia turned around and said coldly, nodded with a serious expression and said, "And now Senior Brother Zheng, not only has he lost his mind, but even lost his original heart, some only have killing intent...... 'Heavenly God Sword Technique' went mad, and decided to cut off his faith with his own hands, and now he is probably even more tricky and dangerous than just now......

"Are you done gossiping......" Suddenly, Zheng Yuhua showed a cold face, and said with murderous aura, "Or say it here, continue to let the junior brother and sister and your beloved man, watch the little junior sister, you kill my sword......"

Su Jia slashed with a sword, and the cold light was shocked, and Zhen Zhen said: "Senior Brother Zheng, didn't you say that you personally cut off the karma with the past and pinned everything on fate? Then I will also tell you - here today, I will definitely defeat you and defeat your so-called 'fate', proving that in your heart, you have not forgotten your faith at all, and you have forgotten Sister Xiaohong!"

"Hmph, fate is right and wrong, let's see if the winner is ......" Zheng Yuhua was completely trapped in the "demon", and said in a hideous and fearful ......