dream of you

There is only one small wooden house on the top of the mountain, surrounded by a fence. The warm candlelight shines through the open window, illuminating a small piece of land in front of the window. There was a sound of collision, and the faint smell of rice wafted in the air. The owner seemed to be having dinner at this time.

Looking at the hut in front of him, Jian Zihe walked forward in a daze, opened his mouth, and murmured tremblingly after a while: "Li Lang."

The sound was not loud, but the owner of the house heard it. There was silence in the house for a while, and with a "creak", the door of the cabin was pulled open, and Jian Jili walked out with a faint smile on his face, as if Not paying attention to the people who surrounded him with hatred on their faces, he just said softly to Jian Zihe: "Wanqin, you have always loved red leaves, do you like this room?"

Jian Zihe also smiled softly, nodded and said: "I like it very much. Xi'er will definitely like it too."

"That's good. It's not in vain. I spent five days building it." Hearing Jian Zihe's words, the smile on Jian Jili's face deepened.

Suddenly there was a violent shout, interrupting the conversation between the two: "Jian Jili! You, Li Zi, have resorted to all means to harm the disciples of various sects. Today is the time for you to pay for your life!" A casual cultivator in yellow held a Two big knives rushed towards Jian Jili.

Jian Jili suppressed the smile on his face, walked towards the casual cultivator step by step, and softly called out "He Qiu", He Qiu responded and flew out of the room, Jian Jili stretched out his hand to hold He Qiu In the next moment, the knife in Sanxiu's left hand flew away.

Seeing this, the casual cultivator grabbed the remaining knife with both hands and swung it vigorously towards Jian Jili's waist. Jian Jili moved a little from his feet, and jumped behind the casual cultivator, covering him with his left hand. He put the sword on his neck with his right hand, and with a careless stroke, blood sprayed out instantly, Sanxiu's eyes widened and he slipped to the ground.

"Traitor! Even now, he is still obsessed with his obsession!" Jian Xiujin roared, and slapped him from the air.

Jian Jili didn't hide, but received the palm abruptly, took a step back in shock, looked at Jian Xiujin, and said, "Thank you Master for your careful teaching over the past 20 years."

"Is this the end I paid for all my care!" Another slap.

This palm was obviously much heavier than the previous one, Jian Jili still didn't hide, and stood on the spot with force, his mouth was full of blood when he spoke: "Thank you, Master, for willing to hand over the quilt to me."

"Do I want you to live up to my delivery!" The third palm came out.

Jian Jili snorted, vomited a large pool of blood on the ground, looked up after a while, and said, "Thank you Master for allowing me to live so many years of happiness."

"Then what are you doing for it!" This palm was directly slapped on Jian Jili's chest.

This palm made Jian Jili hit a maple tree straight, and the maple tree made a "rustling" sound. Choking on the blood, Jian Jili coughed several times before standing up with support, saying: " I am the son of a shemale, because of my demon nature."

"Your demon nature has been suppressed by me a long time ago, so how could it happen!" Jian Xiujin came to Jian Jili in a flash, and lifted him up from the ground, "I want the truth!"

Seeing Jian Jili slapping Jian Xiujin four times without any resistance, all the other immortal cultivators were surprised. They stared blankly at Jian Xiujin beating Jian Jili to serious injuries. Although they wanted to personally kill Jian Jili and become his disciples The disciple took revenge, but he didn't want to step forward. Thinking that Jian Jili was going to die today, he just watched with wide eyes.

Li Zhi and the others watched Jian Jili get hurt more and more, and couldn't bear it, but they could only restrain themselves from speaking or doing anything. After all, even if they were Jian Zihe, they knew in their hearts that Jian Jili could not be forgiven. Yes, it is impossible for him to get out of here alive.

Jian Jili laughed "hehe", and suddenly attacked Jian Xiujin with his palm, "This is the truth."

Jian Xiujin didn't expect that Jian Jili would suddenly make a move after holding back for so long. He was startled for a moment, and hurriedly jumped back to avoid it, but seeing that He Qiu had already stabbed him, his heart trembled. down.

However, as soon as Jian Jili turned the blade, he stabbed at Li Zhi who was standing not far away. Li Zhi couldn't resist, and was about to be pierced through the heart by a sword, and a white shadow fell on Li Zhi's body in an instant. Before him, there was a "hiss", it was the sound of the sword tearing through the clothes and sinking into the chest.

"Sister!"

"Wanna quilt!"

Jian Zihe grabbed the sword that had sunk into her chest with one hand, and Jian Jili's front with the other, and said with a wry smile: "Xi'er, I'm afraid I will be lonely in the future."

After finishing speaking, Jian Zihe supported Jian Jili's frozen body and slid down bit by bit, Li Zhi hurriedly hugged her with one hand, Li Zhi was trembling all over, and said with a sob: "Senior...Senior sister, it's okay , no...it will be fine, you have to grow up with Xi'er...he is still young, so he can't live without you." Tears covered Jian Zihe's eyes, and Jian Zihe became blurred.

"Xiao Zhi, Daddy is busy, Xi'er may be bothering you, senior sister believes that you will teach him well, let...cough...let him become a happy and kind person, that will be fine." Jian Zihe struggled He raised his hand to wipe away Li Zhi's tears, but left bloodstains on Li Zhi's face, and smiled apologetically, "The more...the more...the more...dirty it gets."

Seeing Jian Zihe's eyes gradually dimming, and his eyelids slowly closing, Li Zhi knew that he was helpless, so he closed his eyes heavily, and when he opened them again, his eyes were calmer, but still covered with sadness, looking up Carefully wiping the blood off her face with a handkerchief, he said softly, "I will take good care of Xi'er."

Jian Jili looked at Jian Zihe silently, stood there blankly, and murmured: "Are you going to punish me like this after all?" The next moment, thick black air rose from his body, and his face darkened instantly. The tear mole at the corner of his eye turned into a rune, spreading and climbing up his forehead.

"Stay away! He has turned into a demon." Jian Yuyao yelled, and everyone retreated several steps.

In short, he put his sword in front of Li Zhi and stared at Jian Jili without saying a word.

The black air dissipated, Jian Jili raised his head, his eyes turned golden, and his pupils became sharp, like a feline animal, shining a frightening light in the night.

Li Zhi stood up and hugged Jian Zihe's body, walked towards Jian Xiujin, who was stunned like a soulless man, handed Jian Zihe to the beaten father, and then drew out his sword, turned and walked towards Jian Jili.

Jian Jili firmly caught the sword that Nan Wanping had slashed at his head, and jumped away with one step. Seeing that Jian Jili had completely transformed into a demon, all the disciples rushed forward, and in the next moment, several of them were knocked over by Jian Jili's palm. Blood gushed out of the mouth of the person who was shot and fell to the ground, twitched a few times and then became silent.

One after another swords slashed from all directions, and Jian Jili was inevitably cut with many wounds, either deep or shallow, the shallow ones scratched the clothes, and the deep ones exposed the bones, and Jian Jili seemed to be Completely unconscious, without any expression on his face, and without any resistance, he just swung his sword blindly.

Lei Jincheng found the opportunity, and landed a heavy palm on Jian Jili's back. Jian Jili, who had already been scarred all over his body, finally stopped, half bent down, barely stood up with his sword, turned his head slightly, and looked at In Jian Zihe's direction, he twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a gentle and relieved smile.

In just an instant, dozens of swords penetrated Jian Jili's body, and in the next instant the swords were pulled out all at once. Jian Jili let out a muffled snort, but his eyes still did not move away from Jian Zihe's body, and fell to the ground with a "plop". On the ground, blood gushed out from his abdomen in an instant, and soon stained the ground under him red.

A gust of wind blew and rolled a maple leaf, which fell on Jian Jili's face, struggled to touch the maple leaf, put it on her lips and kissed it lightly, Jian Jili closed her eyes, with a smile on the corner of her mouth Meaning, as always.

Jian Xiujin finally brought Jian Jili's body back to Fusheng Yique, and placed it in the ancestral hall together with Jian Zihe's body.When Jane Jersey stretched out her hands to the two of them and shouted "Yeah", Li Zhi couldn't make a sound, seeing the person holding her crying hard, Jane Jersey blinked her blue eyes and patted Li Zhi's face clumsily , "Ah, ah, ah" to shout.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xi'er, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..." Li Zhi hugged Jane Jersey tightly, muttering unceasingly, he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, if not for himself, Jian Zihe would never Will die, Jane Jersey will not be without father and mother, obviously he shouldn't have such an experience.

"A Li, this is the senior sister's choice." Jian Yanzhi patted Li Zhi's back and said warmly.

Jian Xiujin sighed, hugged Jian Zexi into her arms, and said to Li Zhi: "Zihe, she has long been determined to die, I know it, but I can't persuade her, she wants to forgive her for Jili Some crimes. But, poor Xi'er, this child is still young..."

Li Zhi came over slowly, looked at Jian Xiujin steadfastly, and said, "Master, Senior Sister asked me to take care of Xi'er, I will definitely take care of him with all my heart, and make him happy, don't worry."

"Alright, I'm the head of the sect after all, maybe it's hard to be by his side all the time, so you can take Xi'er back to Sangyu Courtyard."

Three days later, it was the day when Jian Jili and Jian Zihe were buried. However, when everyone came to the ancestral hall, they found that their coffins had been pried open. People were shocked.

Inside the coffin, both Jian Jili and Jian Zihe's lower abdomens were cut open, and their golden cores were stripped away!

"How could this be?! Could it be that Ji Li is not a real pill stripper?" Jian Yuyao exclaimed.

"No, Jili is undoubtedly the one who killed those immortal and ghost cultivators, but I suspect there is a mastermind behind him!" Jian Shengxuan said in a deep voice.

Jian Shengxuan's words made everyone feel a chill. Jian Xiujin looked at Jian Shengxuan and said, "Did you really find out in those few days?"

"Yeah." Jian Shengxuan nodded, "I happened to be in Suishui City in the days after Ji Li defected. There, I met an unexpected person."

"Who?"

"Mo Yan."

The author has something to say:

Why stab Li Zhi?Naturally there is a reason.