Zhan Ye

After being severely injured by the two fists, he instantly resolved the inevitable death situation with unimaginable determination, but after Wei Xueqing turned around to face the real and most terrifying enemy, Duan Ximei, as he wished, he did not. Instead of finding a way to escape immediately as everyone expected, he looked down at He Lanxue and asked the exact same question as He Xiuyun.

He lowered his head, so no one could see his gaze and expression, but He Lanxue could see it very clearly.

There was a trace of bewilderment and confusion on his face, but there was an even more imperceptible panic hidden in his eyes, which might not even be noticed by himself.

Seeing his expression, He Lanxue seemed to forcibly hold back two points of the rapidly passing vitality for a moment, and asked him with the gentle smile she originally intended for He Xiuyun: "Have you ever thought that I will die?"

Wei Jinqing was a little taken aback.

"Back when you lied to death to deceive the world... You brought me here this time... Did you ever think that I would die?" After saying these two words, her complexion, which had barely improved a little, turned gray again. .

Wei Jinqing still looked at her in a daze.

In his current situation, if Yu Hua and He Xiuyun who were closest to him made a move, they would easily end his life.

It's a pity that He Xiuyun even lost the strength to raise his hand, and Yuhua was standing beside Wei Jinqing at this time, clearly enduring infinite murderous intent to protect him.

After being stunned for a moment, Wei Jinqing finally gave himself the answer seriously.

He... never thought about it.

Not only did he get the answer, but He Lanxue, who had been watching him, also got the answer at the same time, coughing and giggling: "You love me very much... maybe not even these few years... or even from a long, long time ago It just started...you never thought of killing me, you were afraid of my death..."

Wei Jinqing had countless moments when he wanted to strangle He Lanxue to death.

Perhaps it was no less than He Lanxue's desire to kill him.

21 years ago, when she learned that she was plotting secretly, at every moment when she was confused for no reason, and when she challenged his bottom line again and again today.

But for some reason he didn't really hit hard.

The reason he seemed to understand at this moment.

he loves her.

She said this twice today, the first time he immediately put it behind after he was a little confused, the second time... It seemed that the landslide and tsunami mixed with her laughter hit his heart together.

At this moment, he understood the feeling of his lover, and it seemed... the same as the feeling he felt every time he wanted to strangle her to death in the past.

He suddenly had difficulty breathing.

He Lanxue smiled, but tears flowed from her eyes, instantly merging with the blood under her body: "But so what if you love me... What's so important about it? It's clearly nothing, You are not even worthy of carrying shoes for people in Tiangong...what are you...why did I kill so many people for you...why didn't I kill you sooner...you are still unwilling to die after I die...I am dying I am so disgusted, so cowardly, I can only escape by death..."

When she saw He Xiuyun's face like Shura's who wanted to kill Wei Jinqing at all costs, she suddenly realized how wrong she was.

When she saw Ding Yuanshan kill one person with one sword, those people didn't even know that they died at the hands of her most beloved palace master, and she suddenly realized how wrong she was.

Only then did she understand how insignificant it was that Wei Jinqing died in pain, and how many people paid a heavy price because of her selfishness and this insignificant matter.

She was wrong too deeply, too seriously.

She was so wrong that she couldn't bear it anymore.

She is afraid.

Is it better to die?Even if there are unjust ghosts claiming their lives and being burdened with debts after going to hell, it will be another world after all. After all, she has been liberated from the terrible pain in front of her that weighed her down.

But, but...

Tears kept falling from her eyes.

She is not afraid of death, and understands that it is not a pity for her to die a hundred times. She has no complaints even if she is tortured or whipped to death, but she just wants to see someone again before she dies.She saw him and spent too little time with him in her life. When he was young, she couldn't bear to miss him and secretly went to see him. She didn't dare to let him notice, and she didn't dare to let anyone know. She thought that as long as she saw him in good condition, she would be satisfied and happy, but when she really saw him exquisitely crafted and happy, she felt as if someone was holding an awl to her heart, Her crazy jealousy and remorse, she wanted to take him away desperately, and stay by his side forever, but in the end she just left quietly and alone again and again.She hated herself for being cowardly, but she really had always been that kind of person.

Unconsciously, she wanted to open her mouth to call his name, but was suddenly interrupted by a heart-wrenching and panic-stricken cry: "Jun'er!"

Following the shout, a person suddenly came forward and knelt down in front of her and He Xiuyun, trembling as he wanted to grab He Xiuyun's hand, his face was covered with tears, if it wasn't Wei Junxin, who else?

She just saw He Xiuyun and He Lanxue knocking down Wei Jinqing, both fell to the ground with poisonous hair, and felt dizzy for a moment, and then suddenly woke up after a moment of coma, and immediately rushed forward desperately, wanting to help He Xiuyun get up, but she was afraid of making him She was more seriously injured, and looked at He Lanxue at a loss for a moment.

He Lanxue exhausted all her strength before saying: "Don't...don't touch her..."

She just said these few numbers, and Wei Junxin stared at her with a bit of pleading in a daze, but all of them turned into hatred in an instant, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "I can't touch her! Why can't I touch her?" !" In fact, the resentment in her heart is more than these two sentences?It's just that He Xiuyun stood in front of her as weakly as a fluffy fluff, and she was in a weak state that she had never seen in 20 years. She didn't even dare to speak loudly, no matter how much resentment she had, how could she dare? Let it out?

He Lanxue smiled sadly: "It's...my fault..."

Suddenly remembering the reason why he nodded and agreed to start all these incidents back then, Wei Junxin felt that even the resentment in his heart was so ironic.She resented He Lanxue, but what right did she have to resent He Lanxue?Wasn't she also the one who pushed He Lanxue into the endless abyss?

After wiping away her tears for a while, she said quietly, "What else do you wish for?"

Although she lost her martial arts, she did not lose her eyesight.She could see that He Lanxue didn't let her touch He Xiuyun because he was saving her life by dissipating all her skills for her. She could also see that He Lanxue was exhausted and had no ambition to live.

She really wanted to treat He Lanxue for He Chunqiu, but she knew that even a god could do nothing.

After hearing her question, He Lanxue's eyes that had already been slack suddenly gathered a touch of charm, and looked at her with great concentration and hope.

Although she didn't open her mouth, Wei Junxin already understood what she wanted to say, and shook her head sadly: "Chunqiu has been sending people to look for him before today, but no one has seen any trace of him, and I also..."

The charm in He Lanxue's eyes quickly faded.

Although He Xiuyun didn't have any strength in her body, she was neither deaf nor blind. She could see that Wei Junxin cared for her wholeheartedly and was only nervous about her. It's not an exaggeration to describe it, but the expression on her face is only satisfied and unwilling, or since He Lanxue came here today, she has never looked at her with the eyes of her own daughter.

But where did she know how to look at her own daughter?

At that moment, many past events flashed before her eyes one by one.

He Chunqiu and his wife treated her and Wei Feiqing almost no differently from childhood to adulthood.It's true that He Chunqiu has nothing at all, but as for Wei Junxin, there are still differences in subtleties after all, the biggest difference is probably the eyes.

When Wei Junxin looked at Wei Feiqing, there was feeling, guilt, and panic in his eyes; when he looked at her, he felt peace, joy, and love.These gazes are just occasional flashes, but she has stayed by Wei Junxin's side since she was a child, and she has seen them more than once or twice?

At first, she thought that look was because she was her own, and Wei Feiqing was just her "cousin". Later, when she learned everything, she thought it was because Wei Junxin had to pretend that she was her own, and she The guilt towards Wei Feiqing is precisely because he had to be raised as a picked one.She had been thinking this way for many years, until Wei Junxin personally said that Wei Feiqing was not her son, and He Lanxue just told her that her behavior was not "mother killing".

So?

What the hell is all this?

Looking coldly at these two women who have hardly met each other for 20 years but seem to be able to communicate with each other with their eyes, He Xiuyun said lightly, "Who am I? Who is he?"

Wei Junxin and He Lanxue suddenly froze.

He Xiuyun twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly.In fact, it's not that she really can't guess who "he" is, it's just that she doesn't want to have any thoughts at all.If "she" is really "he", then what is the reason for her pain and forbearance all these years, and her recklessness today?

The irony was too great, and she felt that she couldn't bear it.

But every time she can't bear it, from being sensible to being ignorant, in short, no one will ask her opinion, and it is always taken for granted that they hide when they want to hide, and open their mouth when they want to.

The impulse that surfaced in Wei Junxin's heart over and over again finally turned into an unprecedented determination at this moment. She looked into He Xiuyun's eyes and said, "You are actually..."

Before she finished speaking, He Lanxue was suddenly lifted into the air in front of her eyes. At the same time, He Xiuyun was thrown aside, and she hurried forward to support her.

Naturally, it was Wei Jinqing who mentioned He Lanxue.

After he struggled for a moment, he was completely lost at this moment, he couldn't see any clues in his expression, he just looked at He Lanxue's dark face and said nonchalantly: "Let's go."

He has thought clearly.

He never thought that He Lanxue would die before, even now he still hadn't thought about it.Although he suffered a crushing defeat today, he still had some ways to save his life. He thought, since he didn't want her to die, he should take her away with him.

Although he only said one sentence, his thoughts were undoubtedly revealed to He Lanxue in this sentence.The dying He Lanxue could almost always arouse two points of anger whenever she met him, and said with a half-smile: "You want to take me away?"

Wei Jinqing ignored her at all, motioned to Yuhua to walk in front of him, and immediately wanted to take He Lanxue away.He Lanxue didn't care about his indifference, and continued: "The magic energy in my body is about to explode." Seeing that he finally lowered his head to look at her, He Lanxue chuckled at him, "Go to hell."

She said this, and he didn't move at all.It's just that after she finished saying this, the black energy around her body dissipated for a while, and she felt her body lighten at the next moment, and she was thrown far away by him like a rag.

Of course he didn't want her to die.

But he never thought that he would die.

She couldn't feel the pain all over her body for a long time, but she just thought in a dull way that she had killed countless people just for such cheap love.

Wei Jinqing took two steps forward, and immediately two people stood in front of him.

It is Mei Laihe and Wan Juan Shu.

Wei Jinqing sneered, and took out the silver flute in his hand again.Seeing this, Mei Wan and the two rushed towards him immediately, Wei Jinqing took a step back, and Yu Hua stood in front of him.

Mei Laihe sneered, the sword in his hand kept moving: "Looking for death!"

With a choking sound, the next moment his Plum Garden Sword met another sword, but the one who struck it was not Yuhua, but Wei Xueqing who was still fighting Duan Ximei just now but rushed to help.

Wei Xueqing was in a panic all over, but there was no fatal injury on her body.

Mr. Duan did not kill him from the beginning to the end.

Wei Jinqing's silver flute blew, and the Gu-infested people within five feet around heard the sound and immediately rushed towards this direction, and those who had originally fought with him also rushed over.

At this moment, the arena was in chaos.

The members of the various factions had originally fought with the Gu victim and Wei Jinqing, but even though Ding Yuanshan hadn't killed all the disciples of the Jiuchong Tiangong and nailed himself to the ground with a sword, he was still pure in heart after all. Xiaozhu, Denglou and people from various factions gained the upper hand.It's just that after Wei Xueqing fought against Duan Ximei just now, hundreds of people in the Hall of Eternal Life who had originally dealt with the bewitched people suddenly turned against each other.It's because Wei Xueqing's defection is not only about combat power, but more importantly, he almost took away all hopes of people from all factions to save their disciples.

There was a lot of killing and mourning in the field, and it was already hard to tell who was fighting whom, and there was no quiet place to be seen.It's just that Duan Ximei and others understand that this chaos is exactly what Wei Jinqing needs at this moment.If it is not chaotic, how can he escape?

But Mr. Duan still believes that even if Wei Jinqin has 180 methods, he will never be able to get away from him.

Even if there is Wei Xueqing among them who cannot get rid of with his current state of mind.

Mr. Duan looked at Wei Xueqing's hatred, disgust and determination, and couldn't help but find him amused: "Why bother? It seems like you can save her by doing this."

"If it can be saved, it cannot be saved," Wei Xueqing said expressionlessly, "If it is Duan Fangzong, Wei Feiqing, Feng Chan or anyone who falls into his hands at this moment, can you just give up like this?"

Mr. Duan thought about it for a while, and found that it was true as he said, and he couldn't either.Even if he encounters that situation, he will probably be crazier than him.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that if I encounter such a situation, I have the ability to take someone away from under your nose, but you can't take him away from me right now."

This is a fact.

For Wei Xueqing, I don't know whether to call it luck or the cruel fact.

He chuckled lightly and said: "Let me try it, I feel like I'm dying in your hands, at least I can repay her for her 20 years of upbringing." After he finished speaking, he raised his sword again.

Probably everyone thinks he is a lunatic. A moment ago, he wanted to get rid of the person who he wanted to get rid of quickly, but at this moment, he is desperately trying to be with someone he can call his friend in a certain sense.

It's just that Xie Yu is willing to stay close to his mother who has never met him for 20 years and left him behind. How can he persuade himself not to risk his life for the one who gave birth to him and raised him for more than 20 years? woman?

Duan Xiemei sighed: "Uncle, Lao Wan."

Mei Laihe and Wan Juanshu stared at Wei Jin without blinking and responded to each other.

"I will deal with Wei Xueqing, Yuhua, and everyone around. You two are only responsible for killing Wei Jinqing." Holding the barrier-breaking knife above his head, he said flatly.

Mewan and Mewan responded again.

The moment Duan Ximei raised his knife, the air around him immediately changed visibly, as if it had been twisted by an invisible hand, and it seemed that even the slightest sound of the wind carried a murderous intent.

This compulsive killing intent is rapidly rising and spreading.

Wei Jinqing, who was surrounded by Wei Xueqing, Yu Hua, and a group of Gu-infested people in the center, couldn't help but stare, and couldn't help but take a half step back.He has been very afraid of Duan Ximei since he saw Duan Ximei in Jiuchongtian Palace, but this fear is somewhat careless, and it is not at all comparable to the importance he attaches to Xie Yin, He Chunqiu and others.And that carelessness was finally smashed to pieces in front of his full fighting power and killing intent at this moment.

Wei Junxin had already strenuously carried He Xiuyun to the side.

But there was another person who lay there without moving.

Duan Xixiu's eyebrows were full of saber intent and were about to slash, when he suddenly heard a low murmur from the person they had completely ignored from the beginning to the end.

The voice was so low that even she herself couldn't hear it clearly, but it couldn't escape the ears of the man who almost put the surrounding area into his knife domain.

That voice was the word "Qing'er".

These two words successfully caused the knife he had already cut to stop for a moment.

And the real pause at the second moment was that he saw a person slowly walking in his direction from that brief moment, from the reflection of the knife light that was not bright and clear.

With such a vague glance, he immediately saw who that person was.

Duan Xie suddenly turned around.

The moment he turned his head, Wei Jinqing rushed towards the rear like lightning.

But he was only staring firmly in front of him.

That person was about five zhang away from him, a little outside his knife domain.

He was dressed in red, and walked quietly through the frenzied crowd. I don't know how he did it. Although the red dress was bright, it could be seen that there was no blood stained in the bright color.He is still the same person, with the same face, and even the most familiar and delightful smile on the corner of his mouth, but it seems that there is something different about him.

When people were still three feet away from him, Duan Ximei realized that the difference was because of his red clothes.Usually the two of them are together, although most of the time their clothes are ragged like beggars, but Mr. Duan knows that he only changes into plain clothes every time he changes new clothes.

Only two feet away from him did he realize that the greatest sense of disobedience was that the iconic scar on his face that ran through the right half of his face had completely disappeared. His face was like a crown of jade, He is handsome and beautiful, he is really a rare handsome man, but for some reason, his beautiful face, which is rare among men, makes him feel a little familiar.

People are only ten feet away from him.

Thinking about it, Duan Ximei hadn't seen him for a few days, but for some reason, his heart suddenly felt hot.

Then he saw someone coming, saw Wei Feiqing face to face with him, passed by, and squatted down behind him.

He didn't look back, he only heard him softly say in his usual gentle voice: "Are you calling me, mother? I'm coming."

(Every time the update is interrupted, the next day, I will consciously write more... I finally realized that I missed him deeply when I finally wrote Mr. Wei's appearance. ...and the outline, detailed outline, and plot of the writing process will definitely change a lot from the original setting, but Mr. Wei's identity and personality have not changed from the beginning to the end~)