love yourself again

"Shut up!" Qi Qunke suddenly became furious, and raised his sword to strike at Zhuo Bugui.

Zhuo Bugui knew that his trip to the Divine Sword Sect would definitely not yield any results, but he couldn't help it. Could it be because of his breakthrough in swordsmanship that he gained incomparable self-confidence?

Maybe, maybe not, Qi Qunke has already married a wife and had children, and there is absolutely no result between him and himself, but he is not reconciled, so what if he just saw Qi Qunke?It's just adding sadness and disappointment, and it will only make your despair deeper.

Zhuo Bugui often wondered, if there was no encounter that night, would their relationship not have become so tense?But he was obsessed with that night. If they were just ordinary friends, his heart would not change, and the pain of lovesickness and love would not disappear.Therefore, that night was so precious to him, and he rejoiced from the bottom of his heart, even if it was the beginning of their breakup.

Back then, Zhuo Bugui and Qi Qunke were close friends, they often drank and had fun together, discussing sword techniques.

On that day, they got drunk as usual, perhaps because the wine was too fragrant and the night was too charming, Zhuo Bugui looked at Qi Qunke with his drunken eyes dimly, and felt that he was fascinated by this good friend. The ambiguity that remained in my heart completely exploded at this moment.

Zhuo Bugui stretched out his hand towards his friend uncontrollably, tore off the other's clothes, kissed fiercely, and lingered overnight.The next day is when everything breaks down.

When Qi Qunke woke up, he saw the marks on his body and the unspeakable tearing pain somewhere behind him, and his face turned pale with shock. Looking at his friend who was also naked, he was immediately ashamed and angry. Regardless of whether the other party is dead or alive, he hurriedly put on his clothes and fled from there.

Zhuo Bugui felt that he had no regrets, but felt guilty for doing such a humiliating thing to his friend, maybe he was also a despicable and crazy person in his heart!

Qi Qunke's sword did not hesitate at all. At this moment, the angrier he was, the more ruthless the sword in his hand, and every move contained a strong killing intent.His sword was reaching its limit, and his swordsmanship had a breakthrough at this time, and he didn't know whether it was God helping him or mocking him.

However, just like this, it is still impossible to win Zhuo Bugui.

Zhuo Bugui resisted Qi Qunke's attack, the tip of the sword hit the opponent's sword body, and the sharp sword that was stabbing at him deviated a little, the sword in his hand was as usual to deal with the enemy, reflexively rubbed against the opponent's sword edge and stabbed , After seeing the face of the person opposite, he stopped in time as if he had regained consciousness.

This momentary pause is a flaw, the fight between life and death is so careless, what this moment of hesitation brings to him is death.

Qi Qunke would never be soft-hearted or hesitant, he hated Zhuo Bugui to the core, not to mention the shame and humiliation he had suffered with him, but two days ago he actually went to the Excalibur Gate and blatantly said that he would take him away!Ah!Ridiculous, Excalibur Gate is my home, where is it the turn of this irrelevant person to come here and talk nonsense!

This entanglement lasted for two days, and today they finally started fighting again.

Taking advantage of the opponent's hesitation and pause at this moment, Qi Qunke sent the sword in his hand into the opponent's body without hesitation. Zhuo Bugui looked at the pair of eyes close at hand in disbelief. There was only the pleasure of killing the enemy. Not a single drop of love was left behind.

Qi Qunke looked at Zhuo Bugui and sneered: "Do you think I will be merciful to you? Or do you think I still have any affection for you? I have always only had friendship and brotherhood towards you, and you destroyed these feelings with your own hands. of!"

Zhuo Bugui let go of the sword in his hand, he knew that he was going to die.

Qi Qunke has always been on guard against Zhuo Bugui's counterattack. You must know that people who are seriously injured or dying are the most dangerous. When he saw that the other party gave up the sword that was like life as a swordsman, he felt a chill in his heart. He only thought that the other party was about to make a move. What kind of unimaginable thing must die with himself.

He held his breath suddenly, his eyes were very fierce, and with force in his hand, the sword that pierced into Zhuo Bugui's body went deeper, the force made him back again and again, and finally his back was on the tree trunk, his body was nailed to the tree, At this moment, he showed a relieved smile: "Ah! I'm sorry..."

Qi Qunke looked at Zhuo Bugui sarcastically, and seemed to think that what the other party said was ridiculous, so he quickly drew back his sword, turned and left without hesitating, he knew that Zhuo Bugui could no longer live.

When passing by Ling Junwu, Qi Qunke looked at this slightly familiar face, and as if thinking of something, he showed a strange expression, passed him by, and galloped away on a horse on the side of the road.

Ling Junwu ignored Qi Qunke, walked up to Zhuo Bugui, lowered his head and condescended to look at the dying man, his tone was calm without any ups and downs, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Why? He is obviously not your opponent, could it be Are you willing to lose your life for him?"

Zhuo Bugui raised his head with difficulty, blood flowed from his mouth, his eyes were already blurred, but he recognized who it was from the voice, and said with a bleak smile: "It's Brother Ling! Perhaps, it was me who died under his sword. long-cherished wish!"

"Ridiculous!" Ling Junwu suddenly burst into a strong anger, "Love and everything are ridiculous things. I didn't expect you to voluntarily give up your life for such a ridiculous thing. Since you think your life is so cheap, then , you go to die!"

Honglian looked at the seriously injured man on the ground with pitiful eyes, then turned around and hurried to chase after the master who had left with a flick of his sleeve.

When he was ten steps away, Ling Junwu paused and stopped, but he didn't turn around and take another look at Zhuo Bugui, as if he felt that he had nothing to say to this person who had the will to die, and he didn't hesitate any longer. left.

Zhuo Bugui leaned against the tree trunk, staring straight at the nothingness in front of him, he no longer wondered whether his own death was worth it, Qi Qunke and him were both men, there was no destiny in this life after all, he only hoped that they could have a good marriage in the next life .

But, man, is there really an afterlife?After leaving this last thought in Zhuo Bugui's mind, he tilted his head, and a well-known swordsman with outstanding swordsmanship in the world died.

Not long after, a group of men in black came here, and one of them looked at Zhuo Bugui's body and asked, "What should I do? How should I report to the leader?"

"Report as you should. Don't you dare to lie to the leader? Let's go!"

The man was drenched in cold sweat from the shock of his companion's words, and then he was stunned again: "Don't you care about his body?"

"Everyone is already dead, what's the use of having a corpse?" After finishing speaking, he performed lightness kung fu and left.

The man looked at the backs of his companions, sighed at Zhuo Bugui, sprinkled some unknown medicinal powder around the corpse, and said softly: "Anyway, I'm from the same sect, so I can only do this for you, at least I can Keep your body from falling into the mouth of wild beasts."

There is no living person in this small forest. No one would have imagined that the burial place of a generation of famous swordsman Zhuo Bugui would be such a nameless small forest. The vegetation of this side of the world.

No matter who you are or who you are, the end result will be the same.Ashes to ashes and dust to dust are just people's good wishes. The fact is that only "death is like a lamp going out" is as helpless and cruel, and only this bloody feeling is reality.

Hong Lian chased after Ling Junwu, panting and said: "My lord, can you slow down?"

Although she knew that the master was in a bad mood now, Hong Lian felt that the master would not attack her. For some reason, when she was in the palace, she suddenly had such a strong feeling, which made her a little presumptuous now.

Ling Junwu stopped suddenly, turned around and fixed his eyes on Honglian. Although there was no attack in this sight, it made Honglian's hair stand on end.

"Honglian!" Ling Junwu stretched out his index finger to pick up Honglian's chin, and smiled inexplicably, "Do you love me?"

"Hong Lian naturally loves the young master!" Such a reply was categorical, without any hesitation.

Ling Junwu smiled lowly, and slid his finger on Honglian's pink face: "Since you love me, are you willing to die for me?"

Honglian quickly shook her head: "I don't want to!"

"Oh! Then why do you love me?" Ling Junwu's voice was bewitching.

"Young Master redeemed me, rescued me from the dusty world, and there are innumerable benefits to following Young Master. If that is the case, why don't I love Young Master?"

"Hahaha! Good! That's very good." Ling Junwu hung his hands by his side, turned around and walked towards an unknown destination, saying, "It's stupid to give everything for knowing that there is no profit. Only people can do things, Guren, you are a smart person."

Hong Lian giggled and said, "Thank you for your compliment, sir!" Holding her skirt in one hand, she caught up with the master in front of her.

Three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

There have been minor changes both in the court and in the rivers and lakes. The four princes who were under house arrest were released by the emperor. There are objections.

There are also several fledgling young knights in the rivers and lakes. I heard that their swordsmanship is quite good.In addition, the disputes between sects in the arena have not ceased, but these are irrelevant matters.

In this way, the usual and extraordinary 30 years have passed, and it is time to leave the human world.

Ling Junwu looked at the veiled Ling Huisheng who had not changed in any way appeared in front of him, and smiled as usual: "Brother, long time no see."

Ling Huisheng raised his hand and put it on Ling Junwu, the seal of spiritual power was lifted, and the powerful force returned to his body. The feeling of controlling everything and looking down on the world instantly swept through his body. Ling Junwu let out a long sigh of relief: "It's still much better like this!"

"Let's go!"

Ling Junwu nodded, although he didn't know how his brother could leave the human world, and he never mentioned it, but he knew that his brother must have a way.

The two came to a certain official road and looked at the open space in front of them. Ling Junwu is very familiar with this place, because this is the place where he first fell from the space wall to the human world.

Ling Huisheng ignited the purple fire in his hand, and flashed across the void, only to see a crack appear in front of their eyes. He grabbed his brother's wrist and said, "Go!"

Before Ling Junwu recovered, he was dragged in by his elder brother. Recalling the thrilling experience back then, he turned his head in horror to look at his seemingly reckless elder brother.