Embers

For the next two days, Ember didn't see Yi Huaizhi again, as if that fleeting glance that day was just a hallucination of him alone.

After the inspection, Ember planned to set off for the main helm.

Calculating the distance, there was no delay for a day, and it was the day before New Year's Eve when we arrived at the Devil's Cult.

However, the road that is too flat is always accompanied by unexpected accidents.

When a group of men in black jumped out holding swords, Ember frowned slightly, thinking that at this speed, he could return to the Demon Cult tonight.

He opened the curtain slightly, and everyone's faces were somewhat familiar, and they seemed to be Baidao disciples who had been in the Devil's Sect.He never forgets.

Although it is necessary to say that there is hatred between the Devil's Cult and the Bai Dao, the struggle between the Jianghu sects is like a war.In the years of the Devil's Cult, apart from being stricter, the leader, Ember, has never discriminated against or targeted anyone, which can be described as the utmost benevolence.

Therefore, out of reason, these people said nothing, but still raised their weapons and rushed to the carriage.

Ember stood up expressionlessly and got out of the car.The two experts with him had already stood in front of him.

There are more than a dozen people on the other side, but they seem to be easy to deal with without martial arts.This is not to say that their martial arts are poor, but because they used "Innocent Kungfu" on Ember by mistake.

That is the cultivation method that Ember spent more than ten years researching, and no one knows its every move better than him.

Similarly, the two masters he carried with him were also disciples of the Devil's Cult, and they were also familiar with the "Innocent Art", so it was never Ember's turn to make a move.

Not long after, almost all the people rushing over were killed. Ember looked at the corpses on the ground with pity, but suddenly found that a person's fingers trembled.

He walked over, and the man slowly opened his eyes.

"You also belonged to the Devil's Cult. Since you are not dead, I will not kill you anymore."

Ember leaned slightly, looked at him and said.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, revealing a weird smile: "The little one... shouldn't...should thank the leader for... kindness?"

Ember didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so she turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly, the person who was supposed to be dying got up instantly and rushed straight at him!

If there is no reaction like this, Ember is not worthy to be the leader of the Demon Cult.

However, he never expected that the other party's goal was not him, but a relief from his waist!

By the time he realized it, the man had already taken a few steps back, holding Jieyou at him.

"Xiang, don't be hypocritical here. If it weren't for you, how could we have fallen into the Demon Cult!" The man's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of anger and grief, "You first destroyed our home and forced us to live under the fence. , but want us to remember your great kindness and virtue! You are simply not human!"

Ember frowned.

"Xiang, let me tell you, I have never forgotten to hate you. For so many years, I wish you would die every day! I have dreamed of using my life to torture you!"

Ember took a step forward.

"Don't come here!" The man raised the sword in his hand, "Aren't you the most precious, Jieyou? If you take another step forward, I will throw it down!"

Behind him, there is a cliff of ten thousand zhang, surrounded by mist and bottomless.

Ember paused, staring at the sword in his hand.

"If you look back now, I can spare your life."

His voice was low and cold.

"Forgive me?"

The man raised his head and laughed until he burst into tears, "It's so ridiculous to beg for the life of one's enemy! Yu Jin, if I can't kill you today, I won't be alive anymore!"

Ember pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were cold and stern, and she didn't say anything more.

"Do you know that feeling? The feeling that your dearest person dies in front of you, and everything is gone overnight, have you ever experienced it? Do you know my hatred? No, how do you know, you You are the leader of the Demon Cult aloof! Domination of the Jianghu, what a majesty! People remember your achievements, who would think of the suffering of those who were killed and their families? Ember, have you had a good night's sleep in all these years? Don't you have nightmares? Those who died under your sword, won't they go to you in the middle of the night?"

"I can't kill you today after all, but Yu Jin, I will never forget you in the next life, the next life, the next life! As long as I recognize you, it will definitely be your death!"

The man smiled bitterly after he finished speaking, and raised his hand with force, throwing Jieyou off the cliff, waiting for the last sword of the ember of rage.

The silver-white scabbard drew a dazzling arc in midair, and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

The man's eyes widened and he froze in disbelief.

how is this possible……

Just for a sword...

When the snow-white hair brushed against his cheek, he felt that the blood couldn't flow all over his body.

Ember didn't even look at him, and disappeared in front of him in an instant.

He just jumped off like that!

"Master!"

The two masters lost their composure and roared loudly.

No one knows why that sword is so important to Ember.For so many years, I have never seen him leave my body, even sleeping beside him.

Although it is the sixth famous sword in the sword book, Ember does not lack famous swords, his weapon is the best sword in the world!

As for worry relief, he has never used it.

"How dare you kill the leader!" A furious voice rang in his ears, the man turned his head, and a sword had already been inserted into his left chest.

The wind whizzed past his ears, his body fell rapidly, and his limbs began to lose control.

Ember tried her best to open her eyes, and the shadow of Jieyou was right in front of her, but it was getting farther and farther away.

The panic he hadn't experienced for many years once again surfaced in his heart.

He didn't know how long he fell, but when he watched Jieyou fall into a clear pool, he finally relaxed his frown.

Tonight is 29, and tomorrow is New Year's Eve, so it stands to reason that Ember should be back tonight.

Li Mei waited a little restlessly, wondering if it was because she had too many things to do that she accidentally broke a teacup.

Staring at the shards of the teacup, he suddenly had an ominous feeling, but he still forcibly suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart, and decided to wait a little longer, maybe something was delayed on the road, and he would be back tomorrow.

That night, he slept very restlessly, while Ember was soaked in the water, his whole body was cold, and he almost lost his breath.

The next day, Li Mei waited all day but did not get embers.

When it was dark, fireworks began to bloom in the night sky, but the panic in his heart began to expand without limit.

Didn't you say it's good to come back for the New Year?Ember is a person who keeps his promises, and he has never missed an appointment in so many years.

But after all, he is the secret envoy of the Devil's Cult, and he has to have a lively New Year's Eve dinner with the congregation.

During the dinner, his mind was frequently distracted, and he couldn't listen to what others said to him.

"Hey, Ali, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yuan poked him, "Do you still miss the leader?"

Only then did Li Mei come back to his senses, looked at him worriedly, and said in a low voice: "He said he would come back for the New Year, it stands to reason that he should have come back last night, why hasn't he come back now?"

Mo Yuan didn't take it seriously: "Maybe something will delay you on the way, he has such high martial arts, who in the whole world can do anything to defeat him? What are you worried about?"

Li Mei subconsciously poured a glass of wine, and felt that her worries were a little unnecessary, but she still had a faint feeling that something was wrong.

"But……"

"Come on." Mo Yuan picked up a chopsticks dish for him, "It's a new year after all, can't you be in a good mood? Come, let's eat."

"..."

He frowned.

After eating, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. Just after the early morning, he suddenly couldn't sit still, and immediately called dozens of people to look for it.

Ember is not here, if he leaves again, the Demon Cult will easily mess up.

He is no longer like before, he can go to him desperately.

The congregation led the order, and he was left alone in the bedroom again. He paced back and forth for a long time, pushed open the door, looked at the dark sky in the distance, and sighed softly.

"You must be fine."

After waiting absent-mindedly for half the night and one more afternoon, finally, in the afternoon, a pigeon came back with a message.

After reading the simple line on the note, his face changed, as if he was hit on the head by a heavy object in an instant, and he almost fainted.

In the middle of the night, everyone came back.Including embers.

It's just that he was carried back.

Seeing him lying lifeless on the board, Li Mei was trembling even breathing.

Even though he had already made mental preparations all afternoon, when he really saw Ember's drenched body and bluish face, he still felt the pain almost to the point where he couldn't breathe.

The clothes on his body were already soaked, and there were still a few faint blood stains, and the wounds were already soaked and turned white.

If it weren't for that pool, falling from such a high place, even the gods would have fallen to their death.

But the pool was shallow after all, and there were several sharp-edged stones underneath, so he still couldn't avoid falling injuries to a certain extent, and the excessive blood loss caused by the stone's edges and corners scratching the flesh.

At that time, he probably swam a few times with difficulty and reached a place where the water was relatively shallow.

By the time the two people found him, the sky had already begun to dim, and he had been unconscious for a long time.

But even so, he still hugged Jieyou tightly, even in a coma, he didn't let go.

"Go to the doctor quickly!"

Li Mei didn't realize that her voice was hoarse and changed a different tune.

Ember was changed into dry clothes by him and carried to the bed. Looking at the person with tightly closed eyes, he tried hard to suppress his emotions, and was able to listen to the ins and outs of the two entourage masters.

Looking at Jieyou who was put aside, he suddenly fell silent.

He could almost empathize with Ember's mood at that time.

Maybe this is another era, and only he and Ember still remember what this sword means to Ember.

He couldn't blame him for not cherishing his own life.

But, he thought, that night, he must have been very cold in the cold water, very cold.

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