At the same time, in the dark rain at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, Qi Ran seemed to be frozen, he forgot to move or even breathe.

"Crash-"

The rainy night is bleak and cold, the sword energy glowing with black gold light is intertwined with the streamers of whip shadows, the momentum seems to be equal, but the demon swordsman wearing the mask has clearly grasped the opportunity, and it is only a matter of time before he wins .

However, after Dangerous Ring was born, Gu Lingxiao still insisted on not calling out his natal spirit sword Tingxue, let alone pulling out Xuanyuan Sword.

The light of the sword in the hands of the black-clothed sword cultivator became more and more fierce, and his sword intent—in fact, there was no slight resemblance to Shen Songyue.

The sword intent of Shen Songyue is taken from the bright moon that is sometimes covered by floating clouds in the night of flowers in the spring river, implying the coexistence of fiction and reality, but in the exquisite and complicated conception, it is full of human romance.

Many people say that Shen Songyue is not like a sword cultivator, but more like a young master Pian Pianjia who lingers in the world, singing indulgently while laughing and cursing, laughing and drinking fine wine while raising his hands and feet, even the sword intent is elegant and graceful, but Can kill people invisibly in an understatement.

But for this black-clothed swordsman, his sword intent was like that of a battle-tested soldier, with deadly moves, without any unnecessary movements, as if he was born only for killing.

But Qi Ran knew that this person was Shen Songyue.

He covered his eyes, his figure became more slender, and the most recognizable sword intent was completely unrecognizable, but... some details that he might think that there was no need to change them remained after all.

Who else would recognize the subtle angles of the fingers holding the sword, the subtle arcs when the combo is connected, and the rhythm of the sword's force?

In Shen Songyue's eyes, apart from Bai Shu whose memory has not been recovered, there is probably no other person in the world who can recognize these clues.

It turned out that it was really Shen Songyue who chopped up Tingxue.

Qi Ran smiled wryly. Before that, he was still thinking about how Gu Lingxiao repelled the Demon Lord of the New Moon at that time. In order to catch the New Moon Demon Venerable off guard with a strong counterattack, and then defeated the strong with the weak, he successfully re-invented the New Moon Demon Venerable—it was clear that Gu Lingxiao had never signed a natal contract with Xuanyuanjian at all.

Now he finally knows...

After another sword qi dangerously brushed Gu Lingxiao's throat, the black-clothed monk whispered coldly: "Put on your Xuanyuan sword."

Gu Lingxiao's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say a word, and continued to deal with the monk in black.

Qi Ran could see the thought in Gu Lingxiao's eyes: It's really not enough to hold on, so I just give up Xuanyuanjian.

This time he was right.

Soon, Wu Jin Jianguang attacked Gu Lingxiao with a strong killing intent as if he had nowhere to escape.

And the outline of Xuanyuan Sword immediately appeared in Gu Lingxiao's hand, and the moment he was about to throw it out to block the knife——

The frosty white long sword suddenly appeared across the sky, and rushed towards the black gold sword light wrapped in the bitter wind and snow.

"Crack-"

"Listen to the snow!—"

The crisp breaking sound, accompanied by Gu Lingxiao's out-of-control shouts, sounded at the same time, and was drowned out by the huge rain at the same time.

The monk in black also froze for a moment, while Gu Lingxiao threw the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand at Shen Songyue, and hissed: "Don't you want the sword? Take it!"

The next moment, Gu Lingxiao staggered and fell to the muddy ground. He couldn't even stand up anymore, and almost knelt down and rushed towards the fragments of the long sword.

"Tingxue, Tingxue? Are you okay?"

"Answer me! Listen to the snow?"

"Tingxue? Tingxue? Where have you been? Answer me?!"

He murmured softly at first, but after repeating each sentence, it gradually turned into a hoarse roar.

"Listen to the snow! Are you still there?!——"

"Don't lose your temper with me, answer me quickly!—"

"Listen to the snow! Speak!"

But obviously, he won't get any response. He held Tingxue into his arms with trembling hands, and the already lifeless sword only cut bloody wounds on his arms and chest.

"Tingxue... I was wrong..."

"Don't lose your temper with me, please speak up quickly..."

"Listen to the snow..."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Gu Lingxiao had always maintained the spiritual power barrier in that square inch of land, but the water marks on his face became more and more obvious.

The black-clothed sword repairman looked at him for a long time before bending down to pick up the rain-splashed Xuanyuan sword, and looked at it for a long time.

Gu Lingxiao couldn't care about him anymore, he had almost embedded the two severed blades into his own flesh and blood, but he still hugged them tightly with all his strength.

"Gu...Ling Xiao," Qi Ran squatted in front of Gu Lingxiao, trying to break his arm, "Don't force yourself, you bleed a lot, doesn't it hurt..."

But right now he was just a phantom, his fingers stretched out, passing through his body in vain.

The sword repairman in black finally threw the Xuanyuan sword back to Gu Lingxiao's side.

Qi Ran watched him walk in front of Gu Lingxiao, and said lightly: "Why don't you look elsewhere?"

But Gu Lingxiao's state at this time is really bad, blood is already dripping all over his body, and his eyes are also absent-minded, as if he has fallen into some kind of hopeless nightmare, unable to get away.

Qi Ran looked up at Shen Songyue, as keen and bold as him, so at that time he had deduced that Tingxue Sword Spirit was probably transformed by himself.

Qi Ran was a little happy, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, but he was soon shrouded in self-blame.

After Shen Songyue finished speaking, she left, leaving Gu Lingxiao alone, kneeling in the rain, motionless for a long time.

"Ling Xiao..." Although Qi Ran knew that it was useless, he still stretched out his hand carefully, and wrapped around Gu Lingxiao, "Okay, okay, don't cry, I, I will treat you well in the future, very good, very good, Is it ok?"

"I'm sorry... At that time, I just thought that you don't need me anymore anyway, and as long as I complete the last task, I can be reborn smoothly..."

"But I really can't tell you everything clearly and clearly, I can't tell anyone about the existence of the system and tasks..."

"Hey, don't cry, don't cry, our future - it's still very long..."

Qi Ran used his most gentle tone to comfort him softly, but before he finished what he wanted to say, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and it was replaced by a beaming mortal bedroom.

"Master, how are you? Is this marriage bed what you want?"

On the other side, Gu Lingxiao, who was under the same sky with Qi Ran at this time, was startled, realizing that he had reached the third level of the illusion, and he was close.

how come……?

Gu Lingxiao frowned, but the changes in the scene finally cleared his mind, and he was barely able to think normally.

The original intention of releasing the night of the sword sect's extermination in the last stage of the illusion is probably to show the heavy danger of hatred that Qi Ran bears, as well as the kind of recklessness and overreaching when he rushed to the sword master Yundeng before his death.

But that is Qi Ran.

He is not stupid or stupid, on the contrary, he has a high level of understanding, and whenever he fights, it can be seen that he has extremely strong judgment and coping skills.

It's just... the word affection is Qi Ran's inescapable weakness.

It will never be Qi Ran who can remain calm when the master who taught him for 16 years dies.

It is precisely this kind of him that makes Gu Lingxiao unable to restrain himself from falling deeper and deeper.

But the strange thing is that although Gu Lingxiao's inner feelings for Qi Ran only increase, and he is not afraid to face the future with Qi Ran, his emotions have been out of control since he saw the death scene of Qi Ran. Possibly read his exact thoughts.

He obviously didn't pass the second level, so why did he come directly to the Illusionary Realm?

When Gu Lingxiao opened his mouth, he found that his voice was not as hoarse as usual, but a little softer: "Husband... has he set off?"

The servant girl smiled and said: "Let's go! Let's go! Don't be in a hurry, my uncle. Although he is taciturn, his temperament is very calm and reliable, and he will definitely not miss the auspicious time!"

Gu Lingxiao: "..." Well, the consequences of his failure to clear the level are clear.

There is still a new marriage partner, but it is not the desired one.

Gu Lingxiao looked at himself in the brass mirror, stretched out his hand to take the rouge-colored paper, and slowly brought it to his lips.

After Zhu dyed his thin lips, no one would doubt his face as a woman.

The servant girl exclaimed: "Miss, you are so beautiful! Don't say that you are the most beautiful woman in Jiangdong, the servant girl is thinking, you should also be the most beautiful woman in the world!"

Gu Lingxiao calmly put down the colored paper in his hand, and asked in a natural tone: "Today is a rare and auspicious day, and our family should not be the only one getting married in the city? Is there anyone else who is also having a big wedding today?"

"Ah! Really!" The servant girl remembered, "The young lady of the Chu family is also getting married today, and her husband is a lively person. I heard that there are sixty tables of banquets! He also invited performers to perform tricks. The juggling troupe from the Western Regions was setting up a stage yesterday!"

Gu Lingxiao showed a worried expression, "They have such a big show, what if they bump into us on the way to pick up the bride later?"

"How could that be!" the servant girl laughed, "It's a coincidence that we have been wall-to-wall neighbors with the Chu family for so many years, but the two sons-in-law live in the south and the north. Our way of getting married is really different. La!"

"So it's like this..." Gu Lingxiao raised his eyes and smiled, "Give me the hijab, I want to get used to it first."

"Ah! Alright, miss, wait a moment, servant girl will get it right away." The maidservant responded, lifted the corner of her skirt and went out the door.

Need to go outside to get the hijab?Is this illusion because he is afraid that he will not have a chance to sneak out.

Gu Lingxiao stood up smoothly and walked towards the door.

This woman's dress was really cumbersome and complicated that he had never experienced before. Fortunately, his spiritual power was still there, so he got used to it after walking a few more steps.

At this moment, there was no one in the courtyard. Just now, the servant girl said that the other bride was only separated by a wall from him, but the two sons-in-law lived very far away, and it was unknown who lived in the south and who lived in the north...

Do you want yourself to trouble the bride who took his love?

But Gu Lingxiao just wanted to see Qi Ran as soon as possible.

He is very sure that Qi Ran cannot fall in love with others, and he will not give up fulfilling the promise to himself just because of seeing his disgraceful memories.

and so--

Gu Lingxiao pinched a trick to hide his figure, lifted his breath and leaped into the air, observed for a while, and then headed south of the city.

Not long after, he recognized Qi Ran's figure from the busiest house.

He also had just sent the servant out of the room, and was muttering to himself at this moment: "The young master of the Gu family lives in the north of the city, my bride lives in Shixiang Street, and the young lady of the Gu family lives next door to her... I have to find Ling Xiao quickly. "

Gu Lingxiao paused, thinking, why not only Qi Ran wasn't angry with him, but his treatment seemed to have improved a bit?

Gu Lingxiao landed at the door of Qi Ran's room, and carefully checked what he was wearing.

Afterwards, he slowly opened the bamboo curtain at the door with one hand, and gently brushed the broken hair around his ears with the other hand. When Qi Ran's eyes fell on himself, he raised his head to look at him little by little. When he spoke, he spoke softly. Hesitant tone: "...Xiao Ran?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like