Master is respected

The ten years of hostility were the ten years that both Xie Junzhuo and Jiang Yuehan felt pain. Xie Junzhuo pressed every step of the way, and Jiang Yuehan compromised. The two of them clearly wanted to get closer, but in the end they went further and further apart.

Daomen gave up Jiang Yuehan in exchange for peace, but Xie Junzhuo didn't believe what he said. Not only that, but because she didn't have Jiang Yuehan to stop her, she became even worse.The world fell straight into the abyss in an instant, and the chaos began.Monsters fight humans, humans fight themselves.

Xie Junzhuo sat on the throne of bones, overlooking the world, as if the world was in her hands, allowing her to do whatever she wanted.She became a chess player, and every living person is a chess piece.She looks playful outside the chessboard, playing with the life of every chess piece.

The throne is blood-stained, cold and ruthless.

Jiang Yuehan thought she could dissuade Xie Junzhuo, but all she could do was to let Xie Junzhuo restrain his subordinates, so that the chaos of war was not so obvious.

Xie Junzhuo has completely become a ruthless devil, lost his emotional resonance, unable to understand the pain of others.Whether she killed someone or reprimanded her subordinates, there was no trace of emotion on her body.The world is afraid of her, and the mention of her name is terrified.The demons were also afraid of her, and when they saw her, they dared not look up, trembling with fear.

She became a monster without emotion, except in front of Jiang Yuehan...

The demon king's palace is gloomy and cold, and people's hearts are not warm here, and every plant and tree will be stabbed instead.

Jiang Yuehan remembers the day day by day, she doesn't like to laugh and has a cold temperament, especially here.Xie Junzhuo hadn't seen her stretch her eyebrows for a long time, she always had something on her mind, and often looked into the distance in a daze.In order to please her, Xie Junzhuo prepared a lot of gifts for her, including clothes and jewelry, and even her favorite pastries.

But even with these things, Jiang Yuehan couldn't be happy.Of course she knew what Xie Junzhuo wanted, but that wasn't what she wanted, Xie Junzhuo couldn't give her what she wanted.

"Don't you like it here?"

In the cold courtyard, with all the flowers withered, Jiang Yuehan sat by the window, leaning against the pear-blossom wooden chair.The cold wind outside the window brushed her temples, and the tassels on her head were blown by the wind, making a pleasant collision sound.

Xie Junzhuo stood beside her, bent his knees on the edge of the chair, and supported the back of the chair with his palms.She leaned over slightly, Jiang Yuehan was enveloped by her body, and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

Jiang Yuehan just felt tired, she lowered her eyes and didn't answer.

If it weren't for Xie Junzhuo here, she might not want to stay for a day.The ubiquitous darkness and despair deeply affected her, and Xie Junzhuo's paranoia and madness also made her feel powerless.

"It's okay, if you don't like it here, we'll move to another place. I know that your residence in Sanqingzong is a lush forest. I can't take Sanqingzong down for you, but I can find you a A similar place, where to build a hut, just the two of us."

Xie Junzhuo was used to Jiang Yuehan not answering, so she lifted her long hair and sniffed at the tip of her nose, her eyes were rare and gentle.Facing the person she likes, her restraint and rationality once again overcome the tyranny and killing intent in her heart.

The darkness is cold and long, but being close to the light is gentle.

Jiang Yuehan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes, the eyes as deep as black pearls were dead silent and dull.She raised her head to look at Xie Junzhuo, the cold Demon Venerable restrained her hostility, and her heroic brows became warmer.

"What's the difference between Lin Hai and a palace? It's just that you imprisoned me in another place."

A canary whose wings are bound, even if it is placed in the forest, cannot fly with the rope in its hand.If you can't change the essence, what difference does it make where you live?

Jiang Yuehan's indifferent response poured cold water on Xie Junzhuo's good mood. She suppressed her lack of anger, put down Jiang Yuehan's hair, stood up straight, sat down on a chair beside her, and changed the subject to talk about something else.

Jiang Yuehan listened quietly, and would occasionally respond with a few words, but her thoughts were often distracted, and she wandered off at every turn.

Even if Xie Junzhuo found out, he pretended not to know, and continued to say what he wanted to say. It didn't matter if Jiang Yuehan couldn't hear her, as long as she could say it, she would be satisfied.

The new forest was built soon, and Xie Junzhuo took Jiang Yuehan to live there.Different from the gloomyness of the palace, this place faces east and the sun is warm.The hut in Lin Haili is small, but it is very warmly furnished. It is just right for two people to live in.

Leaving the place where the monsters gathered, living in the sun and breathing the fresh air again, Jiang Yuehan's mood obviously improved a lot.Xie Junzhuo saw that her eyebrows relaxed, and he was also happy.

But for the two of them, such tranquility was too short.

As time went by, Xie Junzhuo's self-control became worse and worse. Even when facing Jiang Yuehan, he would often lose control.Every time she finds that she is out of control, she will leave Lin Hai, hide from Jiang Yuehan, and avoid her from a distance, afraid of hurting her.

Jiang Yuehan saw it, but she was helpless.

Until the arrival of Wangqing, give her a scroll.

"Dead or alive, you choose yourself. She has been out of control for longer and longer, and sooner or later she will not even know you. At that time, even if we all add up, I am afraid that we will not be able to stop her."

At that time, Wangqing came here through a secret method, and when he met Jiang Yuehan, he just explained a few words in a hurry, and didn't even have time to explain the cause and effect clearly.

She gave Jiang Yuehan two choices, continue to live like this, and watch Xie Junzhuo be destroyed.Or die together, live to die.

The scroll is cold, just like that gloomy palace.

Jiang Yuehan didn't make a quick decision, she wanted to take a look at the present world.But Xie Junzhuo hesitated, and she didn't agree.

Jiang Yuehan didn't understand why Xie Junzhuo didn't satisfy her with such a simple request.

The fact is, of course, that the world is devastated, and the aura is cloudy, like hell.

Jiang Yuehan quickly thought of this, yes, she was protected and pampered by Xie Junzhuo, the news from the outside world was filtered by Xie Junzhuo before reaching her ears, she had long been out of touch with reality, and she didn't know what was really going on outside.

Xie Junzhuo didn't let her see it, because he didn't dare to let her see it.

Jiang Yuehan also realized this, she made a second request, she wanted her sword.

This time Xie Junzhuo did not refuse, she hesitated for a while before agreeing to return the Seven Kills she took away to Jiang Yuehan.

On the day Jiang Yuehan got the sword, the two of them ate a rare lunch, and Xie Junzhuo cooked it himself.She was in a good mood, so she showed her skills and cooked a lot of delicious dishes that suited Jiang Yuehan's taste.

Jiang Yuehan was sitting in the yard, playing with the plum blossom sword tassel, looking at Xie Junzhuo's busy figure, she felt that the scenes in front of her were so familiar.

In a daze, she saw Xie Junzhuo with a smile on his face, the sun was shining brightly, making her favorite pastries around the stove.And she sat quietly on the side, looking at each other intently.The breeze in the forest is coming slowly, the sunshine is gentle and leisurely, and the years are quiet and beautiful.

In such an afternoon, there is no violence, depression, gloom, pain, despair, and beauty, as if it is another world.

The fire on the stove was very hot, Xie Junzhuo came over with freshly baked pastries, with a bright smile, and sweetly said: "Master!"

Master, the words full of emotion flashed in Jiang Yuehan's mind, and the scene in front of her quickly disappeared. She was still sitting in the cold forest, and Xie Junzhuo was so busy that she didn't notice the situation here.

How is this going?Jiang Yuehan was stunned. At that moment, there were many memories in her mind that did not belong to her.There were tingling pains in the brain, and countless scenes flashed like a lantern. It was a different self and a different Xie Junzhuo.

Jiang Yuehan's mind was about to burst from these scenes, she felt unbearable pain, veins crawled up her cheeks, and her face was snow-white.Reality and illusion overlap back and forth, and she seems to be standing in the gap between two memories.On the one hand, Xie Junzhuo, who has become a demon, has committed numerous murders and is ruthless.On one side is the sunny little apprentice, fighting hard against fate and refusing to admit defeat.

"Yuehan, from now on we belong to each other and will never be separated again."

There is a charming ambiguity in the two memories that cannot be ignored. It is the deepest emotion and cannot be ignored.

She has loved Xie Junzhuo deeply from beginning to end, no matter whether she did not say it out loud or later met honestly, her heart has never wavered.

And the person she loves also loves her, but she can't express it, she is afraid of getting hurt, she hides herself, fragile and careful.

"Thank you Junzhuo!"

The memory broke through the limit, and the sense of disobedience was explained. Jiang Yuehan got rid of the painful and chaotic memory, and tightly held the plum blossom sword tassel in his hand.

It was Xie Junzhuo's stuff, and it was her link to another world to accompany her through another previous life.

As the memory came back, cracks began to appear in the scene in front of him. Jiang Yuehan saw himself lying in a pool of blood, covered in scars.Xie Junzhuo was not much better either, she was like a bloody person, she insisted on walking in front of Jiang Yuehan, arranging her temple hair and putting on a hosta.

Even in memory, the killing array in the scroll is still activated.

Xie Junzhuo had a smile on his face, but there was deep despair in his eyes.Being plotted against by the person she likes, her heart aches uncontrollably.Rather than saying that she refused to leave because she knew she was doomed, it would be better to say that she had completely lost her light and was meaningless to live.

Jiang Yuehan, who was still able to maintain his composure at the beginning, felt pain in his heart at this moment, with tears in his eyes, like beads on a broken thread, falling down continuously.She can't prevent the memory reversal that has already happened, but she can control the rest of the situation.

The illusion of memory began to collapse from the edge, and at the moment of life and death, even in despair, Xie Junzhuo chose to jump over to protect Jiang Yuehan, so that she would not suffer a little bit of pain.

Jiang Yuehan couldn't stop her tears, raised her arms to hug Xie Junzhuo tightly, and cried, "Junzhuo, wait for me, I will definitely find you. We agreed to face each other, you must wait for me, Don’t make up your own mind, don’t abandon me.”

Xie Junzhuo didn't respond, the collapsed memory scene took her into the darkness, Jiang Yuehan reached out to grab the non-existent illusion, and shouted her name.

"Xie Junzhuo, you must wait for me!"

The fingers scratched, and the darkness took everything away, except for Jiang Yuehan, who let her hold the plum blossom sword ear and wept uncontrollably.

She obviously had so many chances, but she only remembered everything at the last moment.The shackles of memory that she couldn't break free, like this tricky fate, filled with despair behind hope.

The tears could not be stopped, but the pace of finding the truth could not be stopped. Jiang Yuehan stopped crying, wiped away the tears and stood up. Only the plum blossom sword tassel was left in her hand, and Gou Chen and the black mist were gone.

It's not that you can't see your fingers in the darkness, there are also some faint lights.They gather for a short time, and are soon swallowed by darkness.

Jiang Yuehan fumbled for the direction following the light, tripped his foot, and staggered forward.

The expected pain didn't come, instead it was soft|soft, like the fur of some kind of animal, very soft.

Just when Jiang Yuehan was surprised, a deep voice came from above her head, cold and without any emotion.

"You're pinching my tail."

Jiang Yuehan was startled, and quickly jumped away.Seeing nothing in the dark, she tensed up and looked around vigilantly.

"Don't look, I'm in front of you."

The voice sounded again, and at the same time, the plum blossom sword tassel in Jiang Yuehan's hand gave off a faint light, and flew out of Jiang Yuehan's hand, floating in front of her, allowing her to barely see a huge monster in front of her.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Yuehan estimated the shadow he saw in front of him, but he couldn't figure out what it was.If it wasn't for the other party's lack of hostility and killing intent, she might have sacrificed her sword to defend at this moment.

The light of Plum Blossom Sword Spike fixed in the air and became brighter and brighter, allowing Jiang Yuehan to see the head of the behemoth.

Like a tiger, it has antlers, its whole body is white, and its eyes are pitch black.The plum-blossom sword tassels hang on its ears, swaying as it moves.

The behemoth's pupilless eyes looked at Jiang Yuehan, and the corners of his mouth seemed arrogant.

"My name is Gou Chen, and I am the King of Soldiers!"