Chapter Twenty-Eight: Seven Steps!

Looking at the hilt of the sword floating in front of her, Xia Zihan really couldn't hold it, she didn't understand why Ouyang Ke, who had always been gentle, would force her so much today and insist on forcing her to make a choice.

"Ouyang Ke, don't make a fuss, okay? I know you're in a lot of pain, but, but, don't do this, okay?"

Xia Zihan said softly, hoping to make Ouyang Ke give up, she really didn't want to choose, she didn't dare to make a choice, because she couldn't afford it, and neither party could afford it.

Ouyang Ke looked at the sad eyes, he didn't relent, he adjusted the direction of the spirit sword, aimed the tip of the sword at his chest, and took a heavy step forward, he answered Xia Zihan's words with action, and there were still seven steps away to be able to touch the tip of the sword with his chest.

Xia Zihan shook his head painfully, "Don't you be like this, okay? I beg you not to be like this!"

Ouyang Ke looked at Xia Zihan's eyes and took another step forward!6

Xia Zihan knew that he was serious, he had always been serious, she never thought that he would treat her like this, why did he do this, why did he force himself like this?

As soon as Xia Zihan's body was soft, she slid down, but fortunately, Qinglian's eyes were quick, and she used her body to let Xia Zihan lean on, so she didn't fall back, she kept crying, kept looking at Ouyang Ke, and kept saying: "Ouyang Ke, I beg you, I beg you, don't be like this, you can't be like this!"

Ouyang Ke looked at Xia Zihan's eyes and took another step forward!5

"Ouyang Ke, I don't like you, how are you, I don't like you either, I beg you, you let go!"

"Ouyang Ke, I know, I know that you have paid a lot for me, and you almost lost your life for me, but I, but me. ”

Xia Zihan shed tears, looking at his determination, looking at his firmness, "Ouyang Ke, you must know that love cannot be forced, this kind of appearance will only make me feel disgusted and make me hate you, please, don't you do this, okay?"

Ouyang Ke looked at Xia Zihan's eyes and took another step forward!4

looked directly into Xia Zihan's eyes, there was pleading, hope, and guilt in it, "I'm not here to get you, I'm here not to let you marry him!"

Qinglian kept patting Xia Zihan's back and looked at Ouyang Ke with a little anger, but she saw that everyone didn't interfere, so she endured it.

"Why? Why don't you fulfill me?"

Xia Zihan burst into tears and began to get angry, "Are you jealous? Are you jealous of Senior Brother Xiu? Ouyang Ke, stop, how many times have I said it, I don't love you, I don't love you, I don't love you!"

"I'll never love you like this!

Ouyang Ke looked at Xia Zihan's eyes and took another step forward!3

Xia Zihan began to turn his head to the side and wiped the tears in his eyes, "It's up to you, whether you die or live, I don't care about you, you brought it on yourself!"

Ouyang Ke looked at Xia Zihan calmly for a while, and he took a step forward!2

The atmosphere began to oppress, all the pressure rushed to Xia Zihan, Xia Zihan couldn't stand it, she really couldn't stand it, how much she thought Ouyang Ke was scaring her, but she didn't dare to try, she didn't dare to bet, she looked at Ouyang Ke's eyes, only resolute, only unwavering belief, she knew how terrible his belief was, but she couldn't give up Senior Brother, so many years of waiting, so many years of hope, should she give up?

She really didn't want to give up, she really didn't want to give up, but what about Ouyang Ke? If she didn't give up, Ouyang Ke would die, she would be killed by herself, but what about herself? If she listened to Ouyang Ke's words, she would no longer be able to be with Senior Brother Xiu, she would no longer be able to be Senior Brother Xiu's wife, she was desperate, she was really going to despair, why? Why? Why did the people she cared about push herself so much? However, no matter how much Xia Zihan cared about Ouyang Ke, no matter how much he didn't want him to die, he didn't have any love, and he didn't have any affection for him.

She remembered the time she spent with Ouyang Ke, how Ouyang Ke listened to her words at that time, and would never make herself angry, how much she missed Ouyang Ke at that time, she really hoped that Ouyang Ke at that time could come back, she really didn't want her to die.

She remembered when she was a child, Brother Xiu when she was a child, Brother Xiu who loved her in every way, Brother Xiu who relied on him in every way, and Brother Xiu who she secretly liked for so many years.

Yes, she doesn't want to give up on either side, but God is always so cruel and arranges such a plot.

Xia Zihan's tears kept flowing, she kept flowing, she wiped and wiped with her hands, wiped and wiped. She didn't know, she really didn't know what to do!

In Xia Zihan's thoughts, Ouyang Ke took another step forward!1

Looking at the tip of the sword that Ouyang Ke was only one step away, Xia Zihan panicked, really panicked! She was scared, really scared! She turned her head to her master and begged in a panic: "Master, I beg you, you stop him quickly, he will really die, really, I understand him, master, I beg you!"

Ziyong Zhenren twisted his head to the side, unable to bear to look at the appearance of his apprentice, and at the same time expressed his attitude.

Xia Zihan was very sad, what was wrong, why did the master who loved him the most ignore her, didn't he know?

Time waits for no one, Xia Zihan changed her goal, she wanted to lie over, but was stopped by Qing Lian hard, no matter how she struggled, it was useless, she only looked at Du Luo, "Du Shibo, Du Shibo, isn't Ouyang Ke your favorite disciple? Do you want to watch him die with your own eyes? I beg you, please stop him!"

Du Luo waved his hand, tilted his head to the side, and said loudly: "This is his own choice, only you can stop him!"

Seeing that Du Luo was like this, Xia Zihan immediately bowed to Du Luo, kept kowtowing, and Qing Lian didn't stop him.

"Uncle Du, I beg you, please stop him, he is your only apprentice, your favorite apprentice, if you don't save him, no one will be able to save him!"

"Please, Uncle Du!"

No matter how Xia Zihan begged, Du Luo was unmoved. In the main hall, Xia Zihan's begging and kowtowing kept echoing, and he kept asking the surrounding elders for help, but no one stood up.

Some young disciples couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to help Senior Sister Xia, but they found that their bodies couldn't move or speak anyway, so they just watched quietly, which was very aggrieved.

In Xia Zihan's begging, Ouyang Ke took another step forward! The tip of the sword pierced his clothes, pierced the flesh, and sank inside, Ouyang Ke stood there with severe pain, letting the blood drip down.

At this moment, Du Luo's heart was lifted, his hands held the armrests hard, he didn't know, his buttocks had left the stool and hung on it, he used his spiritual power, ready to attack at any time, to save his apprentice, the only apprentice, the favorite apprentice.

At this moment, Xia Zihan's heart hung in her throat, and she looked at the place where Ouyang Ke was stabbed with wide eyes, at this moment, she no longer shed tears, no longer grieved, all her emotions and spirits were concentrated in the place where he was stabbed.

She really wanted to break free of the shackles, wanted to stop him, but her physical body couldn't break free from the shackles of Qinglian, and her spiritual power couldn't break free from the shackles of the master, she knew that all her cultivation was sealed, and she was sealed by the master, she didn't understand, why did the master who had always loved her the most seal her cultivation, why? Why do all the people have to treat themselves like this to themselves today? Do they all have to oppose themselves being with Senior Brother Xiu? Why?

Ouyang Ke's body leaned forward, slowly tilting, and the sword slowly sank into Ouyang Ke's body.

Du Luo saw all this in his eyes, mobilized his greatest spiritual power, the air around his body began to be confused, his body began to tilt forward, he was ready to save his apprentice at any time, but he had to endure it, until the last moment, he had to endure it, his heart had already risen to his throat. Focusing on the sword, he secretly calculated the distance the sword had entered.

Du Luo didn't dare to make a move now, he had to endure and wait for Xia Zihan's final decision, otherwise everything would be wasted, he kept saying to himself, wait a minute, you need to wait a little longer.

Ouyang Ke endured the severe pain, feeling the pain of the tip of the sword piercing every inch of flesh, his eyes kept looking at Xia Zihan, his eyes never left Xia Zihan, he kept looking at her, staring at her, waiting for her, the heart in the tip of the sword was getting closer and closer, closer and closer.

Xia Zihan looked at the blood, looked at the sword, looked at Ouyang Ke's eyes, looked at Xiu Yu who had been looking outside from behind, Xia Zihan's heart began to get cold, slowly getting colder, she understood, she finally understood, it turned out that all the people here didn't want her to marry Senior Brother Xiu, including Senior Brother Xiu, the original persistence over the years was finally gone, hehe, everything was gone, in everyone's opposition, it was gone.

Then what is the use of my insistence? What is the use? I still can't fight them!

"Ah~~~~!"

Xia Zihan suddenly held her hair and let out a scream, this time, she stood up, Qing Lian didn't stop her, she didn't look at Ouyang Ke, she didn't look at the master, she just lowered her head, walked forward expressionlessly, walked past Ouyang Ke, she didn't look at him, didn't look at Ouyang Ke's slow apology and unbearable, she walked past Xiu Yu, didn't look at his unbearable eyes.

She knew, she understood, it turned out that this was a bureau, a bureau against her, her most beloved master participated, Master Du participated, her favorite brother Xiu participated, even Ouyang Ke participated, and everyone participated.

Why is that? Why is all this? Why are so many people opposed? Why can't I be tolerated? There are too many whys.

Walking out of the main hall and looking at the dazzling sunlight, Xia Zihan finally couldn't help it, and spit out a pool of dark green blood, the blood was so green, so deep green. With a tilt of his head, Xia Zihan finally couldn't stand it anymore and fainted.

As soon as Ziyong Zhenren's hand was raised, and with a wave, all the disciples fainted, except for Yu Gong and all the elders, everyone else fainted, including Xiu Yu, including Qing Lian, and Ouyang Ke.

Du Luo hurriedly stepped forward to support his apprentice, stopped the bleeding, and watched Xia Zihan's body float towards the master.

Ziyong Zhenren beckoned again, and the mouthful of dark green blood that Xia Zihan spit out also floated, and was put into the sleeve of his shirt by the master.

After settling his wife, Yu Gong walked in front of Ziyong Zhenren and arched his hand, "Master, what should I do next?"

Ziyong Zhenren sighed, "Take care of your junior sister, it's really hard for her today, we are sorry for her, but for the sake of Shushan, there is no way to do it." ”

Ziyong Zhenren raised his head, got up and walked outside the hall, "In addition to Elder Du taking care of his apprentices, I want to trouble you, come with me!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

As if remembering something, Ziyong Zhenren turned back to Yu Gong and said, "Remember to explain it to your junior sister, so as not to leave any demons in the future." Remember!

Yu Gong bowed his hand and said: "It's the master, the apprentice will definitely explain this matter to the junior sister." ”

Ziyong Zhenren nodded, and led the elders to walk out.