115. Guilty of guilt
Whether it was in the most bitter days of the wilderness or after she came back, she had imagined countless times that they would face each other after the reunion of master and apprentice, but she didn't expect it to be like this......
Looking at the white painting from afar, as always, time has never been able to leave the slightest mark on him. Too much sourness rolled in his chest, too much affection and thought, but in the end he only turned into a bitter smile.
Her love may be a little humble but never self-deprecating, or she may be a little willful but never selfish. It was her mistake to fall in love with Master, but she was so wrong that she had no regrets. She never asked for anything from him, and she didn't want him to know, she just wanted to be with him quietly. But now she doesn't even have this simplest wish. As long as he is good, she can stay away and have nothing to do with him.
I didn't dare to see him because I felt guilty that her private affair had tarnished their master-apprentice relationship, and the scar on her face made her shameless to appear in front of him again. Originally, she should have wanted to hide and avoid, but the coma and long sleep of Killing Qianmo had exhausted her mental strength, and she was no longer able to escape or cover up.
The moment she first saw it, because of the kiss he bumped into her, a trace of guilt flashed in her heart, but she was soon indifferently relieved. She didn't do anything to be sorry for him, although she wanted to take out her whole heart and give him everything she had, but what was between them?
Bai Zihua looked at her with such a calm expression, as if they had been separated for so long, and the reunion of their master and apprentice was not worth mentioning at all in his heart, as if she did anything with anyone and had nothing to do with him.
She may have nothing special in his mind like everyone else in the world. But for her, it only took him a glance, and the whole world was silent......
In this way, the two stood far away from each other, as if they had been looking at each other for thousands of years. No one spoke, perhaps because they knew what they were going to say, or perhaps because no amount of talk was going to help at the moment.
The wind was blowing gently, and the white gauze and white paintings on Hua Qiangu's face could not see her face, only her unchanged figure. sighed softly in her heart, after so long, she still didn't want to grow up. How could such a thin and fragile shoulder carry so many catastrophes.
The entire Yaochi was unusually quiet from the beginning of the war to the killing of the crazy demon of Qianmo. Everyone stared at the pair of masters and apprentices with inquiring eyes, and the dark tide swelled in the air. Receiving the Soul Elimination Nail on behalf of him, coupled with the hidden secret of the power of the demon god, everyone began to secretly speculate about the unusual relationship between the two of them.
Although the surrounding scene is not very tragic, but there are still some casualties, Bai Zihua's eyes show a trace of compassion, frowning slightly, there is an indescribable sternness that can freeze people in an instant. That kind of expression is familiar to Hua Qiangu, and what she is most afraid of is the expression when she wants to kill Ni Mantian at the Fairy Sword Conference, and his expression is the expression when he is approaching her step by step with a broken thought in one hand......
Hua Qiangu's heart was hiding in the corner, trembling, but now she is no longer alone, she has the same thing to protect as she killed her sister, and she has to carry it, so she has to grit her teeth and accept the fact that she is now going to be a head-on enemy with him-
The sky was falling, eleven light water was quiet, and the disciples also arrived. Luo Eleven was holding a crystal box in his hand, and inside it was a sugar treasure with a pouting mouth and losing his temper. Hua Qiangu didn't want it to come with him, afraid that it would be in danger in the melee, so he locked it up while it was asleep, but it still managed to let Luo Eleven bring it with him.
Ni Mantian didn't expect Hua Qiangu to escape from the wilderness and stand in front of her again unharmed. There was surprise and regret in my heart, because I was soft-hearted for a while, and I didn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, if I wanted to take revenge, I would definitely not be able to beat her. But when she thought that there were three of them, there were fathers, and other immortals were not afraid of what would happen to her, so she calmed down a little. Looking at Hua Qiangu wearing a hat and a veil, knowing that although her body is good and her appearance has not recovered, she can't help but feel a little smug in her heart, but she is a little looking forward to seeing what her veil looks like when it is uncovered.
Mo Yan was relieved when he saw Bai Zihua rushing to his heart, and said coldly: "Hua Qiangu, if you still think that you are a long-term disciple, you will immediately turn back to the shore and hand over Nan Wuyue!"
Hua Qiangu stood in front of Zhu Ran who was holding Nan Wuyue, shaking his head firmly, but his eyes behind the veil looked at Bai Zihua who didn't say a word. She has never been able to completely break through the shackles of the seal, and use the power of the demon god, maybe she can't, maybe she can't bear it......
Now that he is here, Kill Qianmo has also fallen into a deep sleep, and they are afraid that it will be difficult to get out of the whole body, but she will not give up Xiaoyue no matter what.
As time passed, the immortals looked up at the sky, the five stars became brighter and brighter, and everything in the world was full of brilliance. Everyone was watching Shiroko's movements or habitually waiting for his instructions. The powerful demonic power that suddenly exploded before Hua Qiangu made them suspicious and didn't dare to act rashly.
It's just that Bai Zihua still didn't speak, but he finally stepped forward and slowly pulled out the Hengshuang Sword, and the cold white light made Hua Qiangu feel cold for a while.
The meaning couldn't be clearer, and his disciples were still handled by him himself.
Hua Qiangu stepped back step by step, looking at Bai Zihua, who was slowly walking towards her in a bright light, although he was still dressed in beautiful clothes and had a peerless demeanor, and the murderous aura of the sword body was ten miles away.
Hua Qiangu knew that the same cruelty as that day was about to be staged again, and he could not hesitate to be cruel to himself again.
It was already so painful that she didn't feel it, and she laughed bitterly in her heart. Knowing that he didn't even have the courage to disobey him, how could he fight him.
"He's not wrong! I'm not wrong!" Hua Qiangu said as he looked at Bai Zihua word by word. The trembling voice leaked her panic and fear, but also with endless sourness and grievance. But under Bai Zihua's cold and indifferent expression, this accusation seemed so pale and weak.
"As a demon god, it would be a mistake to have the power of a demon god. Bai Zihua finally spoke coldly. The man who had taught her, spoiled her, and cared for her in the past raised his sword again, and this time he wanted to kill herβ
Hua Qiangu looked up to the sky and smiled bitterly, yes, the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty. The Six Realms can't tolerate her, and the master can't tolerate her. Is there any other way for her to go?
At this time, a pair of warm hands put on her shoulders, patted her calmly and hard, and the dry laughter echoed in the air.
"Bai Zihua, you and I have known each other for so many years, although we are not close friends, but we have also drunk and played chess together, and have always wanted to fight with you, but there has never been a chance, now we are no longer able to compete with each other, let's have a good match, see who is the real number one in the Six Realms!"
Bai Zihua didn't speak, nodded slightly, and was considered acquiescence. Inevitably, everyone flew straight into the sky, and Dou Gan also turned into a golden light and chased after him.
This battle was earth-shattering, because the power was too great, and no one dared to get too close, even if it was out of the body. Because it was too fast, few people could see it, so there was no detailed record. Because it is too bright, people only see light in their eyes, so many years later, when they recall it, they will only use four simple words to evaluate: splendid and magnificent.
Indeed, it was a splendid battle, and it was a magnificent one. Against the backdrop of the five-star sun, the golden light and silver light are intertwined, the collision of water and fire, the confrontation between the sun god and the moon god, and the duel between the strongest of the six realms is no longer just for the power of the demon god or the division of victory and defeat.
The world was so bright and so far away, but the air around everyone was shaking. The battle was evenly matched, but it wasn't as long as everyone thought. The first thing that slowly fell to the ground was the painting of Bai Zi, and then the bucket was dry.
The real masters intersect and know that they don't have to fight with their lives, and they don't need to lose both. The two have known each other for many years, appreciate and admire each other, and this battle has used all their strength, and the move is huge, but there is no murderous aura.
At the end of the first battle, Dou Gan looked up to the sky and laughed and shouted. Although Bai Zihua is still calm, there is also a hint of joy in his eyes that he has never seen before. It is the most rare chess opponent in life, Qin meets confidant, but no one knows who wins and who loses between the two.
"Baizi painting has fulfilled my wish after this battle. Next, don't blame me for not being a gentleman. I owe this girl so much, no matter what method I use, I will definitely fulfill her wish and protect her. β
Bai Zihua said unceremoniously and coldly: "We don't need an outsider to interfere in the affairs between our master and apprentice. β
Everyone was stunned when they heard him say this.
Bai Zihua turned around and looked at Hua Qiangu sternly: "Hand over Nan Wuyue and go back with me to be punished." β
Hua Qiangu shook his head bitterly, did he always regard himself as his apprentice? Even if he saw that he was tortured by the ruthless pool water, and knew his thoughts about him, he still regarded himself as an apprentice? But if he really thought that he was an apprentice, why did he ignore him, why did he be so cruel to himself? Could it be that the only thing left between their master and apprentice was responsibility? When she did something wrong, he came to punish her. She insulted the teacher, so he came to clean the door?
Hua Qiangu gritted his teeth and stood in front of Nan Wuyue. To punish her can be handed over to Satsuki is impossible!
"You know that I am the real demon god, and if you want to kill him, kill me first. β
A crack appeared in Bai Zihua's indifferent expression, this was the first time in his life that Hua Qiangu had confronted him. She had never been disobedient to what he had said before.
Watching her and Dongfang Yuqing live and die together, watching her kiss and kill Qianmo linger before everyone, her heart was getting farther and farther away from him. I can't tell what it feels like, and I don't understand where the anger that has been holding back comes from. He just told himself over and over again that what he was doing was right.
"The reason why I sealed the power of the demon god in your body is because I believe that you are pure in nature and will not do anything harmful to the common people. But you are obsessed with it, and you claim to be a god, leading demons and barbarians to provoke a war between immortals and demons, resulting in countless deaths and injuries. Do you think I won't kill you just because you're my disciple?"
Hua Qiangu smiled sadly, believing how she didn't believe it. He stepped forward slightly to meet his sword. There are enough wounds, don't care about one more.
No one can take Satsuki away, not even the master. She has lost her sister and can't afford to lose anyone else.
The light in the sky has begun to slowly turn to gloom from the peak, and Bai Zihua knows that if Nan Wuyue is not executed, he will have to wait for another Jiazi to have a chance.
"Get out of the way. The slightly furrowed brows and cold eyes were the expressions on his face when he was ruthless.
Hua Qiangu was indifferent, and took another step forward against the sword, Bai Zihua looked at the determination of her steps, remembering the blood splashed when she was broken and abolished, and her heart twitched fiercely, and she involuntarily retreated slightly. I couldn't see her face, anger burned in my heart, did she want to test how indulgent he could be with her in front of the immortals?
"Get out of the way!" Bai Zihua gritted his teeth again and drank coldly, his voice raised, there was anger and disbelief in his eyes, as well as struggle and unbearability, but his face was still cold and ruthless, did she really think that he was reluctant to kill her?
Hua Qiangu raised his hand and held his sword, and blood slipped down.
She said in a trembling voice, "Master is actually a small bone ......."
"Your Excellency, don't!" they exclaimed in unison.
But I saw the Hengshuang Sword running straight in from Hua Qiangu's shoulder, and then pulled it out again without the slightest hesitation. Fast and ruthless, not even a drop of blood spilled, just flowing down her white clothes.
What the hell should he do with her? Bai Zihua took two steps back, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes that he had never felt before. It's not the first time he's drawn a sword against her, and it's not the first time he's hurt her. Why did his hands tremble, and why did his heart hurt so much?
Hua Qiangu remained motionless, let the blood flow, smiled lightly, and then fell silent. She forgot that she wasn't even qualified to say that to him.
Bai Zihua's thoughts were in a mess, and he couldn't see through what Hua Qiangu was thinking under the veil. The last time he held the break, she cried, she shouted, she held his legs, and she knelt and begged him.
But this time, she just shook her body like that, still standing quietly in front of Nan Wuyue, doing nothing, and not saying anything.
Nan Wuyue had already woken up in Takeran's arms at this time and cried. Dongfang Yuqing stood in the distance and looked at her with a sad smile on her lips. Would she rather die than draw a sword against Bai Zihua?
"Get out of the way again!" Bai Zi's picture turned pale, and the horizontal frost sword stepped forward again, and pressed against her body. Did she think that she would let her and Satsuki go when she stabbed down with one sword after another and couldn't do it anymore?
"Bai Zihua! Are you a human being? Do you have a heart? Do you know that she ......?" Dou Langgan couldn't stand it anymore, wielding the long sword in his hand with great power.
Bai Zihua is nowhere to leak, and the two swords hit each other and shook the mountain.
Dou Gan was angry, and his sword qi swept into the sky. Bai Zihua was distracted at this time, and he was full of flaws. Seeing that Dou Gan stabbed him with a sword, he couldn't dodge anymore, but a white shadow flashed in front of him, and a thousand bones were already in front of him.
The long sword entered without a handle and pierced straight through the abdomen of the flower thousand bones. Dou Gan was stunned, he didn't expect Hua Qiangu to use the power of the demon god to block this sword for him so quickly. Although she is a god, although the wound will heal slowly and will not die, but is there a reason to hurt herself at will?
"Girl......" Dou Yan let go of the sword and wanted to hold her.
Hua Qiangu slowly shook his head and begged in a low voice: "Don't ...... Don't hurt him......"
Dou Gan's heart was sour, his eyes were wet, and Bai Zihua was so kind to her, what was the pain for her.
Bai Zihua looked at the familiar back in front of him, and the small thin one once said to himself that he would do his best to protect her and take care of her. But why is she desperately trying to save herself and protect herself?
Before he could react, he saw his hand raise the Frost Sword again, and slammed it into Hua Qiangu's back.
There was a soft cracking sound in the air.
Everyone was stunned and couldn't understand what was going on.
Hua Qiangu refused to believe it, and slowly lowered her head to look at the horizontal frost sword that ran through her chest. With trembling hands, she slowly reached into her arms and took out the palace bell that she had kept close to her all the time. But now, the transparent bells that are as colorful as crystals have been broken into several pieces.
The Frost Sword plunged straight into her heart from her back, and her heart was broken, and Gong Ling was also broken. The brain was chaotic, and the strength was lost from the body little by little, but she knew that she couldn't die, even if her heart was broken, she still couldn't die, she had already become a monster, a monster spurned by the world, and now a monster like the walking dead.
But it turns out that monsters can also hurt, and it turns out that heartbreak hurts like this......
Hua Qiangu didn't look back, just slowly bent down and stuck two swords in his body, one in front of the other. Her body trembled, not knowing whether to cry or laugh. She never knew that he wanted her to die like this, to erase her existence. She never knew that the feeling of heartbreak was a thousand times more painful than the soul destroying nail.
Bai Zihua was stunned, and wanted to pull out the sword, but he couldn't make a move, so he could only slowly step back, look at his hands, and shake his head in disbelief.
He couldn't be!
His head was tilted, his eyes were burning like torches, and he glared angrily at Mo Yan not far away. Sure enough, I saw him sneering disdainfully, and the masked and faint face hiding behind him.
Instantly depressed and weak, as if his always strong heart had also broken the opening, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe. He wanted to go up and hug her in his arms, but he felt so guilty that he didn't have the courage anymore.
Hua Qiangu held the fragment of the palace bell tightly, dizzy, staggered forward two steps, and then fell heavily to the ground, and the hat fell, revealing an unrecognizable face.
The air froze instantly, and everyone present couldn't help but gasp in fright.
Heartless pool water!
Bai Zihua's brain was blank at this time, and he couldn't hear any sound in his ears anymore-