The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]

No matter how sincerely you pay, all you get is a cold look and a word without emotion.

Jing Wuyou followed Feng Chiling for a long, long time.His eyes were fixed on the water-colored back that seemed to disappear in front of his eyes if he didn't pay attention, and his mouth was astringent.

As long as the other party is willing to look back once, no matter what he says, he will never let go of his hand.

Facts have proved that Feng Chiling turned back.

But when he turned around, he just walked towards a nearby inn.He picked up the cup with tea left on the table, and after a few seconds of silence, he glanced at Jing Wuyou.

Jing Wuyou's heart ached again from his gaze, and he watched helplessly as the person he liked the most walked towards him step by step with a hostility all over his body.

Stopping within a certain range, Feng Chiling said, "Do you really want to follow me?"

Jing Wuyou lowered his eyelids: "I don't believe what Eldest Brother said before is true, even if anything happens, I know you will definitely not abandon me."

Feng Chiling sighed expressionlessly, and said, "Maybe I was too gentle with you before."

"Senior brother, I..."

The teacup tilted suddenly, and the cold water splashed on his face, interrupting his words.

Jing Wuyou stared blankly at the person in front of him who gave him this despair, before he could speak, he only heard the other party say: "Are you more awake?"

"The matter has come to this, and I have nothing to take into account your feelings. To tell you the truth, I am not interested in a weak person like you who is only in the foundation stage."

"You can't help me, you will only let me protect you in turn, and it is of no use value at all. Such a useless person, let alone like it, will only make me loathe and despise you."

Jing Wuyou stared straight at him, listening to the bitter words without emotion: "I don't believe that senior brother treats me like this."

With a flash of blue light, Jing Wuyou's breathing stopped suddenly, and he lowered his head slowly, staring blankly at the sword piercing his shoulder, his eyelashes trembling violently.

He raised his hand to hold Su Xue's sword, blood soaked his palm, and said in a whisper: "Brother, do you want me?"

Feng Chiling's sword went a little deeper, and finally pulled it out suddenly. She raised her eyes and glanced at him with indifference: "I never asked for you. This sword is for you, thank you."

"And the bow and arrow. If you misunderstood because I gave it to you, I also apologize to you."

Feng Chiling snatched the bow that was given to Jing Wuyou before, and Bingshuang froze the whole bow, and under Jing Wuyou's astonished eyes, it turned into a pile of points and blew them into the air.

"Let's return from dust to dust, from road to road, and we have nothing to do with each other."

Jing Wuyou didn't come back to his senses for a long while.

He just watched in a daze that the things sent by the most important person were destroyed by the most important person, his lips were tightly closed, and he didn't say a word.

A drizzle suddenly fell in the gray sky, driven by the wind, it looked extraordinarily desolate, like weeping.

They linger on the eaves of uninhabited houses, as if everything in the world is shrouded in a hazy mist.

Feng Chiling turned around and walked away, every step she took was like a goose walking like a duck, walking extremely heavy and especially slow.

His face was sullen, and the cold rainwater slid down his cheeks to his chin.

In other words, every time it rains on Xuankun Mountain, as long as he has not returned to the wooden house and is wandering outside, his little brother will definitely run out to look for him with an umbrella, hold an umbrella for him to cover the rain, and use it to protect him from the rain. The gentlest voice told him, "This will catch a cold" and "I can't bear to see Senior Brother get sick."

But now, instead, there was only a roar behind him that concealed the monstrous anger.

"Feng Chiling!!!"

Feng Chiling's back froze slightly as the ears seemed to be suppressed for a long time, but at this moment he couldn't bear the roar that broke out.

He could feel that a ruthless gaze was staring at his back, as if he wanted to stab himself hard.

Jing Wuyou never called Feng Chiling by his real name, he would only call him "big brother" and "senior brother" with the softest tone, but now, he not only called him directly, but also called him in the most terrifying and fierce tone , more like roaring than shouting.

"Are you serious about what you said?"

He looked at the person who was getting farther and farther away from him, his fingers sank deep into the flesh, and bright blood dripped on the ground, merging with the rain.

"If you leave today, you will no longer be my elder brother."

Her voice was extremely hoarse, and every word she spoke was deeply imprinted in Feng Chiling's heart.

Feng Chiling stood quietly for a long time, thinking that this is the best way, if he let him follow her, who knows what will happen in the future and hurt him.

Anyway, from the beginning to the end, the way of heaven not only endowed him with misfortune, but also the people around him.

Harm the country and the people, harm others and eventually harm oneself, even if you change your mind, the ending will remain the same.

Finally, Feng Chiling closed her eyes, looked up to the sky and took a deep breath, then walked away, as if she hadn't heard the words of the people behind her.

After the thin, water-colored figure completely disappeared from his field of vision, Jing Wuyou's fingers sank deeper and deeper into the flesh, blood gushed out like a spring, and in the end it was so bloody that he couldn't see it.

But compared to the pain from the sword wound that Feng Chiling left him, it was like a thousandth, insignificant.

He gritted his teeth, his face was ferocious, his eyes were staring into the distance, his eyes were blood red, and the roaring spiritual power was rampaging in his body, stirring in a disorderly manner, and the ground under his feet obviously showed signs of cracks.

The back of your departure is so determined, in the end, you can't even give me a look back.

In a moment, the thick spiritual power condensed around Jing Wuyou suddenly vented, and the world was in chaos, and the majestic momentum was like overwhelming the world and destroying the world.

Now that you have chosen to leave me, I will never be gentle again in the future.

Hope you don't regret it.

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The light rain became heavier and heavier, and the sound of thunder sounded again seemingly out of nowhere, and there was no place for him to stay in the world.

Shangguan Yun killed Luo Xiao with his Suxue Sword, but he didn't kill Shangguan Yun.

How can a person who has been infected by Soul Devouring Gu understand what he was doing at that time?

And who is the person who controls the Soul Devouring Gu?

It's his remnant soul, after all, it's not because of him.

After killing the remnant soul, he has to die, because that is his fate, it is a part of him, and he wants to seek revenge.

Before he knew it, Feng Chiling had already arrived at the foot of Xuankun Mountain, looking at the emerald-colored lake in the distance, he patted his cheeks cheerily, thinking that if the master hadn't died, since he could be reborn in the previous life, maybe in this life also……

However, there was no breath at all.

Can he really survive being stabbed in the vitals by the Suxue Sword?

"Master... Can I trust your best effort?"

The lake was churning, and a giant python jumped out from the bottom of the lake. A pair of golden vertical pupils stared straight at him. When it saw the mark of the demon in the center of the opponent's brow, it froze for a moment, and then uttered a snake letter as if nothing had happened: "My lord, are you back?"

Feng Chiling raised her eyes and said, "I'm back."

The boa constrictor continued to spit out human words: "When you come back this time, how soon will you go out again?"

Feng Chiling spun onto a pitch-black boat and sat down steadily.His whole body was drenched by the rain, and the broken hair on his forehead was half stuck to his cheeks, looking a little embarrassed but beautiful.

"In a hundred years, I won't go out again."

In the dark world of evil spirits, noisy and disturbing crowds of demons danced wildly, and the road that that person had walked.

Thinking about it now, if they had really stayed here at that time, no longer going outside, no longer caring about the world, wouldn't things have developed into what they are now?

Feng Chiling smashed the Mirror of Demon Control, releasing many demons and goblins.Xuehu rubbed his eyes, the moment he saw Feng Chiling, his expression couldn't help but dimmed a bit.

Even if he stayed in the magic mirror, he could still perceive the scene outside.He knew what happened to Feng Chiling, and he also knew how he fell into a demon.

Xuehu had nowhere to put his hands and feet, and didn't know how to speak.

It could only hear it wriggling its body and tremblingly saying: "My lord, are you... all right?"

As soon as Xuehu said it, he wanted to slap himself a big mouth, what kind of nonsense it was talking about.

How important Luo Xiao is to Feng Chiling, this is something that all the ghosts and monsters in the evil silk world know.Luo Xiao left in front of him, how could his lord be fine! ?

Perhaps it was because Feng Chiling was already tired, and her eyes, which had been half-closed, were closed again.

He glanced at Xuehu indifferently, but didn't say anything, he turned around and walked towards Xie Ling Hall under the worries of all inhuman things.

"My lord, what's the matter with him, why did he suddenly become a demon?" A little demon who was not in the magic mirror asked softly, "Besides, I really think it's not an ordinary fallen demon, it's more like... ...had a demon."

"Yeah, I was quite happy when I saw the lord come last time, and there was a good-looking young man with me. Not only did I come back alone this time, but my mood was down, and the hostility on my body was even stronger than this. At this point, did something serious happen?"

If the news of Luo Xiao's death is spread, and it's hard to wait for the Lord to gradually forget it one day, and then some little monster who doesn't understand will mention it and wake up the past, then it's better to let these things know nothing. better.

Therefore, Yinhu reprimanded: "Nothing serious will happen, the lord is just in a bad mood, you'd better stop talking behind your back, be careful that one day the lord will hear and order you to be skinned."

"How could it not be serious? It's a demon in the heart. If you don't get rid of the demon in time, it may even endanger your life if it is serious!"

Xuehu glared at the other party, and said: "Could we not know about this? If you are doing it for the sake of the Lord, don't mention this and disturb the mind of the Lord. This is the only thing we, as subordinates, can do for the Lord." doing."

Hearing these words, the little demon fell silent instantly, and the other demons and ghosts below also felt that what Xuehu said was very reasonable, and said that they would never mention this matter again.

The group of people under him were settled for the time being. Jin Hu approached Xue Hu's ear and asked softly: "What should I do now, I'm afraid that the Lord will not be able to bear it and do something stupid."

Xuehu shook his head resolutely, and said: "Don't worry if you don't, it is impossible for the Lord's heart to be so fragile, and we don't want to disturb the Lord from time to time, what he needs most now is to be alone. .”

On weekdays, Xuehu is always a playful and unreliable look, but now looking at its serious appearance, Firefox can't help confiding in its heart: "If you can always maintain this serious attitude, your surname is Jing That kid has no reason to bully you anymore."

As soon as Jing Wuyou was mentioned, Xuehu stomped angrily on the spot: "Damn, I forgot if you didn't tell me, that kid actually dared to call the Lord by his name! Who does he think he is? The Lord doesn't accept his confession!" , If he said it a little too much, he dared to vent his anger on the Lord? What right does he have to be angry? His anger is too much!"

Yinhu shook his head and sighed: "Actually, I think what the Lord said was a bit too much, after all, that kid is also thinking about the Lord."

"Think about it, if it were you, you would wait and look forward to such a long time every day just to stay by his side and take care of him. In the end, not only did you never give him a chance for this, but you were also treated like that by the Lord. Said, if it was me, I would definitely be terribly angry... But rather than being angry, it should be more reconciled."