As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Xiao Yunjian's face showed a strange beauty.

Just half an hour ago, he was determined to take a look at the gift of killing snakes from the Supreme Immortal Gate.

He originally came down the mountain for this purpose, and even if he didn't live long, he wanted to see this matter end with his own eyes.

It can be regarded as a death in peace.

He used the forbidden technique of the Supreme Immortal Gate - the technique of resurrection.

With the few lives left, she disguised herself flawlessly.

It was as if there had never been any pain.

Xiao Yunjian's steps were unprecedentedly brisk in the past few days.

He pulled out the broken hair to cover the scars that had been concealed by the resurrection technique, and put the bamboo hat on his head again.

After straightening his clothes, he asked, "Chong Yu, is it alright?"

Yan Chongyu froze for a moment, then nodded in a daze: "Not bad."

How can others perceive that it is good?

There was a strange sense of glamour clearly on his face, his complexion was as bright as peaches and plums, and his lips were as red as blood paint.

Even the fundus of the eyes was stained red, and there was a strange joy in the clarity.

Yin time has passed, and the sky is getting brighter.

The sun and the moon alternate, illuminating the gray earth.

The snake demon in Manfanglou has been suppressed by the Supreme Immortal Sect.

Only in the chaos, a few people sneaked away and were also captured.

"It's so nice." Xiao Yunjian sat in front of the window of the teahouse, watching the bustling people in front of him.

The people in Pingzhou are all grateful to the Supreme Immortal Sect, and bluntly say that without their protection, they would have been nothing but loess.

He stretched his neck to take a few more glances, and said: "Master has not come, probably because the snake demon is not difficult to destroy."

Yan Chongyu didn't respond, and only called the waiter to refill tea and snacks for them, and said: "The matter is over, how are you doing?"

Xiao Yunjian said indifferently: "Go back to the Supreme Immortal Gate, if you can find one or two ways to solve my problems, that would be the best. If not... that's where my life ends."

Yan Chongyu tapped lightly on the eaves of the teacup, the crisp sound made Xiao Yunjian couldn't help but turn around: "Then you don't care about Ling Zhi anymore?"

Xiao Yunjian shook his head: "Why don't you care? I'm on the verge of death right now, and I don't fear every word of my heart."

——"The love of this life is only Ling Zhi."

After uttering these words, he felt a little more relaxed.

At that moment, the atrium was completely filled, but I didn't care that much.

It seemed that Ling Zhi was no longer that important.

Yan Chongyu sighed, hesitated for a moment before trying to speak——

But the waiter yawned and said: "Guests, I just got the news that a snake that slipped through the net has kidnapped a disciple of the Supreme Immortal Sect."

Xiao Yunjian hurriedly asked: "What disciple?"

Xiaoer waved his hand: "I don't know very well, I just heard it's called...Qing or something."

"Blue Scale!"

Xiao Yunjian and Yan Chongyu exchanged glances, and stood up without hesitation.

Yan Chongyu quickly grabbed his arm and said, "Even if it's Qinglin, what will you do if you go?"

"The city wall is not far away, we should just go and have a look." Xiao Yun remonstrated, "Just stand under the city."

After a pause, he said again: "Don't you want to see his end?"

Yan Chongyu was helpless.

The city gate of Pingzhou Mansion is very magnificent, and people who come and go all praise the five-zhang city gate.

But now, Jiacui is coercing Qinglin on top of it, making it impossible for anyone to save her.

Xiao Yunjian saw Ling Zhi from where he was, and was in a stalemate with Jia Cui.

His face was full of anxiety, and even the hem of the flattest clothes in the past was crumpled by him, and his belt had not been fastened.

After all, it was still for Qinglin.

Xiao Yunjian covered his mouth and coughed softly, Yan Chongyu thought he was vomiting blood again, so he took out the handkerchief and handed it to him.

But he smiled: "I can't see clearly."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a few steps forward and looked at the two people on the city wall——

Jia Cui seems to have been seriously injured, her body is snake-tailed, she can't melt into a whole body.

She injected a dagger with demon power, and placed it across Qinglin's neck, cutting a blood mark on Qinglin's white and tender skin: "Put away your nets, and let my sisters who are still alive. I will let go too." This person, we are safe and sound!"

Qing Lin's face was full of tears, her lips trembling unceasingly begging for mercy.

But isn't he... isn't his cultivation far stronger than anyone in the Supreme Immortal Sect?

Ling Zhi looked in Qinglin's direction. Yaotian Zhenren told him to protect Qinglin yesterday, but today he put Qinglin in a dangerous situation.

He frowned, turned around and wanted to walk with the sword.

But Jia Cui cut down a lot more with the dagger, and said in surprise: "If I take another step, I will kill him now!"

Ling Zhi hurriedly stopped: "I'll replace him and be your hostage."

Jia Cui sneered and said: "Acquaintances don't know that you are the peak master of the Supreme Immortal Sect, and your cultivation is higher than mine. It is the combination of many of my sisters who can fight you. How can I fight you alone? I am not stupid of!"

The disciples of the Supreme Immortal Sect expressed their attitudes, but Jia Cui bit him to death and refused to change.

She just said: "I still say that, let them go."

Before she could finish her sentence, she listened to the clamor behind the crowd, and let out a pleasant voice: "I'll replace him."

Just when she was about to sneer and refuse, she heard the man say again: "The first disciple of the Supreme Immortal Sect, the master of Wuding Peak, and the future head, Miss Jiacui, would you like to change?"

Jia Cui was startled and said: "Xiao Yun's remonstrance?——"

"Exactly." Xiao Yunjian took off his bamboo hat, revealing that familiar face that everyone was familiar with.

The breeze blew up the broken hair on his forehead, and there was no scar left.

He is like a flying crane, noble and arrogant.

Raising his jaw, he just wanted to spread his wings and fly.

"Ah Jian!" Ling Zhi hurriedly pushed through the crowd and came to his side, but they were far away from each other and separated by thousands of miles.

"Besides——" Xiao Yunjian raised his eyes, his eyes were full of life, but Ling Zhi was left with only the corner of his eyes, "Is the deal between you and me still count?"

Jia Cui was startled: "You mean..."

Now she can gamble this time.

It would only take time to capture Qinglin in the sky, it would be better to use Xiao Yun's remonstrance as bait.

"But you are also a spiritual practitioner!"

"I have gone to practice, can't you feel it?"

Jia Cui pursed her lips and nodded to Xiao Yunjian.

Yan Chongyu held his arm tightly: "Do you know what you are doing?"

But he took Yan Chongyu's hand away, and smiled lightly: "Chongyu, thank you for taking care of me these few days."

He has made up his mind.

Xiao Yunjian stepped up the steps of the city wall step by step, but he was never more calm than he is now.

Ling Zhi finally went around the crowd, intercepted him, and said stubbornly, "A Jian, I will accompany you."

He looked at Ling Zhi, but his eyes fell on the plain white jade that Ling Zhi still wore around his waist.

That's enough.

He couldn't survive.

It's better to play a trick here so that Ling Zhi can remember him forever.

He carried Jia Cui on his back, and casually condensed a small ball of spiritual power in the palm of his hand with his life, saying:

"Uncle, I bluffed her."

"Uncle, go back."

"Uncle, don't worry."

Ling Zhi still held onto his cuff stubbornly, calling out, "Ah Jian."

Xiao Yunjian opened his fingers bit by bit, pushed them down, and said coldly: "Now you don't understand a word of what I say, don't you care? Heh - I tell you to go away! "

Ling Zhi looked at Xiao Yunjian in a daze.

He murmured: "Ajian, I was wrong...it was my fault, let me go with you..."

But Xiao Yunjian's footsteps seemed to be just a pause, but he continued in an instant.

He didn't look back.

Jia Cui saw Xiao Yun admonishing him stepping closer, but the dagger was a little closer to Qinglin's throat.

Xiao Yunjian stretched out his hand, and said: "It's so close, you can always feel that the spiritual energy on my body has dissipated, and I can't hurt you."

Only then did Jia Cui investigate with half-belief, and it was finally Xiao Yunjian who replaced Qing Lin.

Qing Lin was pushed and staggered.

Xiao Yun remonstrated with a glance at him, and said, "Get out of here too!"

Qing Lin hurriedly stumbled downstairs and fell into Ling Zhi's arms.

Xiao Yunjian turned his face away, and pushed Qing Lin away without seeing Ling Zhi.

He bit his vermilion lips, and his eyes were extremely astringent.

Jia Cui changed the hostages, and the snake tail tied Xiao Yunjian's feet, saying: "Xiao Yunjian, you should be on the same journey as us! You are obviously abandoned by those who have a heartless heart, but you can do this , so..."

"What is this?" Xiao Yunjian smiled, his eyes were bright red.

His eyes turned to Ling Zhi who was standing under the city wall, his soft eyebrows and eyes were full of love and affection.

You can't see it except Cui.

She said again: "So... don't care!"

Xiao Yun remonstrated: "30 years ago, you made love with a clerk in Wenjia Village and helped him to go to Beijing for the exam, but you didn't wait until he came back to marry you. You heard from the students from the same town that he became the number one scholar and married you. Prime Minister."

Jia Cui's face turned pale in an instant, and she said angrily, "Shut up!"

But Xiao Yunjian said again: "But you don't know that he died of a serious illness on the way to Beijing for the exam. Telling you like this is to let you not wait for him any longer, and marry someone else with peace of mind."

Jia Cui shook her head crazily: "No, it's not like this..."

Xiao Yunjian snorted coldly: "He is so affectionate and righteous, but you only regard him as a person who betrays his heart!"

He lowered his eyes, looked at Jia Cui's still clenched dagger, but taking advantage of her loss of consciousness, he took her a little closer to the edge of the city wall.

He didn't know if Ling Zhi was looking at him, or if he was concerned about Qing Lin.

He could only make gestures towards Ling Zhi, only the two of them know how to make gestures——

"Kill... those snake demons." Ling Zhi said to his disciples.

He saw it and understood it.

The disciples of the Supreme Immortal Sect whispered——

"Then what about senior brother? Senior brother is still up there!"

"Eldest brother is so powerful, it's no problem to deal with mere snake monsters."

"I just heard that Eldest Senior Brother was having a fling with some monster..."

Ling Zhi closed his eyes, and silenced the disciple who humiliated Xiao Yunjian.

He took a deep breath and said again: "Kill them."

Xiao Yunjian continued in Jia Cui's ear, "What I said earlier was all a lie to you—"

He also lied to himself.

"In my life, I will never hurt Ling Zhi, not because I don't love her anymore. It's just because I love her so much."

"Yes, I don't love myself. But when he was with me life and death, it was the best memory of my life."

He looked at Jia Cui intentionally, and suddenly laughed foolishly: "Your sisters were all victims in the past, but they chose to embark on that bloody road of revenge. You see, they should all be sentenced to death—"

His last gamble, but he lost everything.

In the end, Ling Zhi gave that order in disregard of his own life.

But he also won outright.

Ling Zhi... Isn't it still the same that he cares most about his opinions and requests?

Xiao Yunjian smiled to himself, with blood overflowing from the corner of his lips: "That's it..."

He gave up.

It's him who doesn't want Ling Zhi anymore.

Never again.

The sword of the Supreme Immortal Gate is like the executioner's knife.

After the silver-white halo flickered, there were corpses of snake monsters that fell to the ground.

"Killing for life." Xiao Yunjian said plainly, "You should do the same."

Jia Cui crazily dragged Xiao Yun to the top of the tower, she looked down, there was no one alive.

Just at this time, Xiao Yunjian blocked the last trace of life, turning it into spiritual power and pushing it towards Jiacui.

Jia Cui didn't have time to shout, so she fell straight towards the tower.

The height of five feet is enough to kill her.

The disciple of the Supreme Immortal Sect exclaimed in surprise: "As expected of a senior brother! It's so easy and clever to say a few words, and everything is solved!"

Yan Chongyu pressed down on Qinglin who was looking sad and wanted to step forward, and whispered in his ear: "This is the last blow in Master's plan, don't be soft-hearted!"

Zhenren Yaotian also galloped with his sword, thinking in his heart that he had caught up.

Only Ling Zhi couldn't help looking at Xiao Yunjian, he hurriedly summoned Xi Yu, and asked Yujian to take over Xiao Yunjian.

From now on, Xiao Yunjian and Xiao Yun will not ask anything else, just be the couple of gods and immortals.

But he saw that Xiao Yunjian's body swayed twice, and he fell towards the tower on his back.

Xiao Yunjian closed his usually most proud eyes.

The vermilion morning sun poured down from behind him, illuminating his pure white face even brighter.

The rays of light in his eyes condensed into scarlet dots, slowly falling under the corners of his eyes.

"Admonition! No!—"

Xi Yu took Ling Zhi with him, and only picked up his cold and silent body.

Ling Zhi looked at him, at the familiar face.

Suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

It was only at that moment that he understood why——

It broke our hearts.