"I was fooled. This was Rong Cuilan's first sentence after meeting Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan didn't know why, and then he saw a wisp of scarlet blood oozing from the corner of Rong Cuilan's lips, and a sickly blood color appeared on his cheeks, and after it subsided, he was still outstanding.

"Pang Yuan is dead. ”

"What?!" everyone did not change color.

Cui Huan fled. Rong Cuilan's tone became regretful.

Gu Yuan and the others were still in shock.

"I left a curse in my wake. Rong Cuilan looked up at the sky, her gaze became very deep, "What is Jiang Ming's plan?"

Gu Yuan couldn't interject at all, and listened to Rong Cuilan say gloomily: "Actually, I know that Mr. is no longer alive, and the handwriting is no longer imitated, but the spirit and spirit can never be imitated, but I still came." ”

"Why?" Gu Yuan faintly guessed the exchange between Rong Cuilan and Jiang Ming, but he was a little unsure.

"The four words of the people of Li are too heavy. The corners of Rong Cuilan's mouth flashed a slightly astringent smile, "Personal grievances, the world, how will you choose?"

Rong Cuilan's words paused for a long time, and looked at Gu Yuan with burning eyes, Gu Yuan was sure that Rong Cuilan was asking him a question, and replied: "I won't be as stupid as you anyway." ”

Rong Cuilan was stunned, and the corners of her mouth slowly expanded, "I'm too tired in this life, it should be the shortest period of detachment, right?"

"Why did you come to me?" Gu Yuan couldn't understand it, he and Rong Cuilan were not related, they had only met once in Wanfu Pass, and they didn't even say a word.

"Jiang Ming asked me to come to you. ”

Even in the face of a person like him, Gu Yuan did not show the slightest timidity, and Rong Cuilan began to understand a little why Jiang Ming had to find this person.

"Looking for me?"

Rong Cuilan took out a simple wooden box from her sleeve, and when she opened it, there was a rusty iron sword inside.

Gu Yuan was puzzled, "What are you doing?"

Liu Wencheng stabbed Gu Yuan's waist and whispered, "That's Xie Bi'an's sword." ”

Gu Yuan's eyes lit up, he grabbed the iron sword and looked at it over and over, and said happily: "Is it a magic weapon?"

After speaking, without waiting for Liu Wencheng to reply, he swung twice at the air.

Click......

The sword is broken......

“......”

The air fell silent for a long time.

"Is it an ordinary iron sword?" Gu Yuan's expression was embarrassed.

Liu Wencheng replied: "It's an ordinary iron sword, His Majesty the Emperor should mean that he has high hopes for you, so he gave Xie Bi'an's sword." ”

"Boring. Throwing away the hilt of the sword in his hand at will, Gu Yuan said: "It's hard to say that he prepared hundreds of swords and gave them to hundreds of people." ”

"You are the only one who has been given a sword. Rong Cuilan said very firmly.

"Why me?" Gu Yuan said: "Could it be that he has already seen that I am not a thing in the pool, and sooner or later I will become a blockbuster?"

Could it be that I tried so hard that I couldn't hide the light on me?"

"......" Rong Cuilan held back for a long time before speaking, "It's good if you're happy." ”

"Pang Yuan is dead, what should the Tengjia Army do?" Liu Wencheng finally couldn't help but ask: "Cui Huan is not dead, what should the witch do?"

"Jiang Ming hopes that you can lead the vine armor army. ”

"Me?" Gu Yuan pointed to his nose and said in amazement, "Are you joking?"

"I don't know. Rong Cuilan shook her head and said, "Your strength is pitiful, and you still give people the feeling that you want to pick a child at any time, but Jiang Ming thinks you can do it." ”

Gu Yuan looked resentful, "I think our conversation can end here." ”

Rong Cuilan smiled and said calmly, "I'm going to die." ”

Gu Yuan's eyebrows twitched, and then he saw Rong Cuilan spurting a mouthful of blood, splashing onto the white robe on his body, as if he had touched a piece of porcelain, and the blood beads slid down.

"You ......" The words came to his lips, and Gu Yuan suddenly didn't know what to say.

"I came too quickly, I started too quickly, death is inevitable. Rong Cuilan said with a calm smile.

Gu Yuan was confused, "Don't you hate?"

Rong Cuilan shook her head lightly and said, "Use hatred to resolve hatred, there will only be more hatred in the world." ”

Gu Yuan looked at Rong Cuilan for a long time and said, "You're not a fool, are you?"

Rong Cuilan smiled and said, "The Tao is different. ”

Gu Yuan shrugged indifferently.

"Before leaving, I want to give you a gift. After speaking, Rong Cuilan changed her words again: "No, three." ”

Gu Yuan was in his spirits, and after rubbing his hands, he was deflated again, and said, "It won't be the same thing just now, right?"

Rong Cuilan smiled dumbly and began to take off her white robe.

Gu Yuan's heart sank, and he protected his chest and said: "Don't have the heart to leave a seed in the world soon, I can't give birth to children!"

Gu Yuan's head immediately shuddered.

"This white robe is called white porcelain, and it is similar to the glass mirror formation that guards the Tianjing Imperial City. ”

Gu Yuan's eyes glowed, like a cat that had seen a mouse.

Rong Cuilan immediately poured cold water and said, "It's a pity that there were many losses in the previous war, and we can only resist the attack of the Void Pill Period." ”

Gu Yuan was discouraged.

Rong Cuilan didn't seem to see his expression, and spit out a small transparent sword entwined with wind from her mouth, and said: "This sword is called Qingfeng, it is my natal magic weapon, and before the transcendence period, it was it that accompanied me through many life and death difficulties. ”

Gu Yuan looked at it and asked first, "Won't there be damage too?"

Rong Cuilan shook her head slightly and said, "I haven't used a sword for a long time. ”

This sentence has another meaning, since the sword has not been used for a long time, of course it will not be damaged.

Gu Yuan was overjoyed, reached out to grab it, and the breeze swam around his hand quickly, swishing to the back of Rong Cuilan's head.

The roots of Gu Yuan's five fingers quickly bleed, and then they fell off from his palm, and the wound was as smooth as a mirror.

"I forgot to tell you, this flying sword has a sword spirit, you are too weak, it is likely to have a resistance to you. ”

Gu Yuan looked at his right hand that was spurting blood in a daze, and said, "I think you can say this earlier." ”

Fortunately, Gu Yuan has a strong self-healing ability, the wound is visible to the naked eye, and soon five fingers will grow again, but the skin color is a little pale.

"I see that you haven't refined the natal artifact yet, if you can take the breeze for your own use......

Before Rong Cuilan's words were finished, the Qingfeng Sword whined, as if refusing.

Rong Cuilan whispered in a low voice, as if she was coaxing a close lover who had lost her temper, and after a long time, Qingfeng Sword quieted down.

"What's the last gift?" Gu Yuan asked unlovely, he had no hope for Rong Cuilan.

"I'll send you three breezes. Rong Cuilan said with a smile: "It's enough to compare my heyday blow." ”

Gu Yuan was waiting, and after a while, his expression was tangled: "Nothing to add?"

Rong Cuilan smiled lightly, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "Put on the white porcelain." ”

Gu Yuan put on a white robe, and saw Rong Cuilan, who was wearing a single robe, flicked his fingers at the sleeves of the wide robe three times, Gu Yuan immediately felt that there were three more strange energies in the sleeves, as long as he wanted to, he could cast them at any time.

"So ......"

Rong Cuilan swept into the sky, faced Gu Yuan, opened her lips and spit out words silently, leaving a smile, her body slowly faded, and finally disappeared.

The Qingfeng Sword flew up to the place where Rong Cuilan disappeared, whimpering and circling, unwilling to leave for a long time.