After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

The sunset over the sea is beautiful.The magnificent colors of red and blue intertwine on the clear water

The sky darkened little by little, and the red sun gradually disappeared, disappearing beyond the sea.

Jianxian Pavilion stands alone on the stone, the bottom of the tower is washed by the waves, and it is covered with green moss marks.

This is the place where the saint used to reflect introspection, but now it has become a temporary prison.

Jiyue hesitated for a moment, then slowly stepped onto the tall building.She has been here many times, but at this moment her heart beats much faster, just like the first time she set foot on Jianxian Pavilion, led by the maid, bypassing the curtains and screens to meet the saint.

Across a wooden screen, the figure of the woman in purple sitting cross-legged is indistinct.

Jiyue did not go around the screen, but also sat on the floor, her eyes were fixed on the woman's figure, her face was sad, "Manman."

Liu Huangu opened his eyes, staring at the screen in front of him.

Neither of them spoke, the smoke from the incense burner was as light as silk, and the beautiful fragrance of peach blossoms wafted towards them.The candlelight flickered, Jianxian Pavilion was bathed in the warm candlelight.

Liu Huan looked up and raised his hand, holding up the broken golden candle, then let go of his hand, watching it leak from his fingers like golden sand.

Jiyue finally spoke: "Manman, tell me, why did you kill the elders and persecute fellow disciples?"

Liu Huangu smiled softly, his quiet eyebrows stretched, and a gentle light fainted under the lamp, "Senior sister, my father is a devil who does all kinds of evil. Isn't it normal for me to do some bad things and kill some people?"

"You're not that kind of person."

"Who says I'm not?!" Liu Huangu's voice suddenly became severe, and Liu eyebrows raised, "I'm always like this."

Jiyue frowned slightly, her head was lowered, her neck was white and slender, she rarely showed weakness, "Manman, if you are like this, I can't save you."

Liu looked around: "Don't save me." She closed her eyes again, "That's it."

Jiyue took a deep breath, "Do you know the old rule, how would you deal with it if you harmed your fellow disciples?"

Liu Huangu raised his hand, lowered it again, and talked about another matter, "Senior sister, do you know why I have been so close to you since I was a child?"

Ji Yue's voice trembled, "Why?"

Liu Huan looked around and said, "Because you keep calling me Manman, others force me to change my surname to Liu, but you admit that I am Shen Zhishui's daughter."

"This...is a small matter."

Liu Huan looked around and shook his head, "They asked me to change my surname to Liu, but they still treated me as a devil's daughter. You called me Shen Man, but you never cared about my identity. I naively thought that if I changed my name and surname, I wouldn't have to worry about it anymore. Bearing the guilt of Shen Zhishui, but," she smiled self-deprecatingly, "someone like Senior Sister would not care about my name at all, and those who care about this will not forgive me because of it."

Jiyue said: "It wasn't your fault at all, so how can you forgive me?"

Liu Huan curled her lips together, "That's right, it wasn't my fault at first, but if it wasn't my fault," she paused, "What have I suffered for these decades?" She still couldn't help herself .

Jiyue clenched her hands tightly, "Sage Zhuang has treated you poorly these years. It is understandable that you have complaints, but this is not the reason for you to harm your fellow disciples. Suihan..."

Thinking of Liu Huangu and seeing Suihan's miserable appearance when he entered Cailianju after the incident, Jiyue's eyes dimmed, "No matter how many mistakes Suihan has made, is it not enough to calm your anger by breaking off your hands and feet? Why do you want to do this? torture her?"

Liu Huan looked back at the day when the thunder and rain had cooled his heart. Hearing her words at this time, he suddenly felt unspeakable grievances and injustices, "Are you qualified to say such things? Where were you when I was bullied by everyone?" ? When I begged you to speak for me, how did you answer?"

She knew in her heart that Jiyue could not be blamed, but the resentment and resentment in her heart were hard to calm down, her vision was blurred, and she couldn't help standing up abruptly, "For so many years, so many years, I have not been able to practice spells, and I have been treated as a waste, even simple spells to avoid rain I don’t know, have you taught me? Don’t you know how much I paid and endured for that sword technique?”

"Why?" She sneered, her eyes were cold, "It wasn't you who was stabbed in the heart by Sui Han, what right do you have to ask me why?!"

She is the victim, and she refuses to forgive. What qualifications do these sanctimonious people have to forgive her?

Jiyue heard the strong emotion in her voice, was slightly startled, and said softly: "Manman..."

Liu Huangu sat down dejectedly, as if he had lost all strength, and half leaned on the table.

She lowered her eyes, her purple sleeves were like clouds, and she couldn't see the blood on her hands, "Senior sister, do you still need to say these things now?"

Jiyue said in a miserable voice, "Manman, it's my sister's fault."

Liu Huanguan closed his eyes, tear after drop fell down, Ziyi fainted from wet marks, "What did you do wrong again?"

In this world, no matter how immortal or how beautiful a person looks, there are always things beyond his power.Nine tails can reach the sky, but they can't change their fate, and a sword can't cut through the clouds, and they can't wash away Shiling's blood. Liu Huan thought, Jiyue has done a great job in this position.

The wrong person has always been herself.

She is a greedy person who desires too much, but this desperate fairy gate can only make her feel cold.

However, Jiyue is that swaying light in the cold sea water.It is the only inch of pure land in her heart.

Jiyue said: "...Forget it, tell me, why did you do this?"

Liu Huan looked around and patted the table, "Senior sister, what do you think Shengren Zhuang looks like?"

Jiyue sighed: "Now is not the time to talk about this." The person behind the screen did not speak, the lights were dim, and the shadow cast by the screen covered her, and Jiyue suddenly felt that she had never seen this little junior clearly.Liu Huangu seemed to always disguise herself under a smiling mask. As for whether her heart was riddled with holes or turned into ashes, no one cared about it, and no one found out.

"Sage Manor, the entire Immortal Gate," Liu Huan looked around and said softly, "In my heart, it is a lotus pond. Standing on the bank, I can see the cool breeze, the lotus blossoms, and the lush lotus leaves, just as you can see, senior sister. That. But I was trampled into the mud when I was young, and what I saw before my eyes were rotten roots and dirty black mud. Later, I finally climbed to the shore and looked back at the pond full of hibiscus swaying, but I didn’t think it was beautiful at all.”

Ji Yue stared at her blankly.

Liu Huanguan lowered his head, and on his snow-white wrist, the faint blue bracelet swayed slightly, "This is a rotten world, and I have already been, a rotten person."

Ji Yue frowned and retorted: "That's not the case, you are too extreme."

Liu Huan couldn't help himself, and lightly stroked the bracelet, a flash of deep hatred flashed in his eyes, "Master said, don't force yourself to do things you don't like, and things that you have worked hard will not make me truly Happy. She was right. The person that Senior Sister saw before was just an illusion created by my painstaking efforts. I was originally a villain, so there is nothing strange about doing evil things."

Jiyue stood up slowly, "Aren't you still willing to talk to me?" She tilted her head, looked at the closed window, and said slowly: "There is an invitation from Gushan, I'm going to the secret realm right now. I'm afraid those people will attack you..."

She walked around the screen, looked at Liu quietly and looked around for a while, then turned and walked to the window, whispered a few incantations, a golden light flashed, and the seal on the tower was lifted.Liu Huan raised his head in surprise, his eyes were moist.

Jiyue pushed the window open, the sea breeze blew into Jianxian Pavilion, the candle flame quivered and went out.

Liu Huan looked deeply at Jiyue, her red dress was flying high, like a fluttering flame, a light that would never go out.

Jiyue patted the window sill, showing a relieved smile, and turned to look at her with a happy smile, just like before, "I'm so ashamed that I have never understood you, Manman, maybe you are right, the fairy gate is like a lotus pond , Some people see it as clear, some people see it as muddy, but this world is so big, I think you can always find a quiet place of your own."

"Senior sister, have you thought about what will happen after you let me go?"

Jiyue smiled and said: "The big deal is to hand over the position of the owner of the villa, together with the Youwei sword. The saint said that people are far and close, and junior sisters are naturally more important to me than these false names."

Liu looked around at her face.

Jiyue's eyes are very soft, and there is some light in them.Like a river in spring, it flows slowly from the field, with green grass on both sides.

Gentle and vast, I don't know whether it is because of gentleness that it is so vast, or because of its vastness that it is so gentle.

Liu Huangu remembered the first time she came to Shengrenzhuang, Jiyue took her by the hand and took her to the beach to watch the sunset.The sunset glowed thousands of miles away, the sky and the earth were vast, and a cold sea breeze blew. Jiyue covered her hands to block the cold wind for her.

It has always been like this. The senior sister is a tree that shelters the wind and rain, a mountain that pierces the sky, and a gentle candlelight flickering in the dark night.

Liu Huangua's gaze slowly turned to the amputated arm, his expression gradually confused.

Ji Yue waved her hand, "Let's go."

Liu Huangu's eyes were red, and he said in a trembling voice: "Senior sister, if you really want to let me go...you will regret it."

Jiyue: "Maybe there will be such a day, but at least at this moment, I have no regrets." She touched the hilt of Youwei's sword, "If you don't leave, I will go first."

Liu Huangu knelt down very slowly, lying on the ground with his head against the cold ground.

Ji Yue frowned and did not stop her.

Liu Huangu said softly: "I was angry with my senior sister just now, I shouldn't have." She can pretend to be flawless to everyone, but she can't control her sharpest emotions to those closest to her.

Jiyue raised her hand and patted her head, "It's okay."

Liu Huangu's shoulders trembled, he raised his head, glanced at Jiyue, stood up slowly, and left with his sword through the window.

The wind churned and the clouds moved, the purple clothes fluttered, Ji Yue rubbed her eyes, and stood at the window to watch her off.

Liu Huan looked around and turned his head, took a last look at Shengrenzhuang, clenched his hands tightly, and blood dripped out.

The senior sister is the bright moon in the sky, and she is the sand at the bottom of the pond.She is destined not to hold the moon in her arms.