My nemesis begged me after my death

Even in retrospect, it is still difficult for Xie Guici to describe his mood at this moment, it is more amusing than hearing the most ridiculous joke in the world.

He was really curious, what exactly did Mr. Cangxue do in the illusion?

The divorce letter was unfolded, and the words on it were exactly the same as Xie Guici himself, and every sentence written in the style was indeed what Xie Guici himself could say.

——Although in fact this thing has nothing to do with Xie Guici himself.

Standing on the side, Shi Yanxue naturally heard the words "retirement letter" clearly spoken by Master Yu Heng. She was startled, and turned her head to see that the expression on Xie Guici's face changed from astonishment to blankness. I feel a little worried for the big brother.

——Heyue Jun had loved his elder brother very much a while ago, and asked for a elixir for him, but within a few days, he was about to divorce.Eldest brother must be very sad in his heart.

Sure enough, Xie Guici said in a deep voice after a long while: "I have known He Yuejun since I was a child, and I know his character, and he would never treat me like this. So please tell the real person who sent this letter, unless He Yuejun Yuejun confronts me face to face, otherwise I will never let go of my promise to divorce."

He would like to see what kind of monster He Yuejun is in this illusion.

Xie Guici sneered slightly in his heart, but his tone on the surface was gentle.

The "real person Yuheng" in the illusion is easier to deal with than the real real person Yuheng. Instead of reprimanding Xie Guici for "shameless and stalking", he agreed without hesitation—but Xie Guici didn't wait until "Crane Moon" King's appearance.

No one knows where He Yuejun is now.

Knowing the result, Xie Guici was wiping the phoenix bone dagger, and his amorous eyes were illuminated by the cold and bright blade, as if willow leaves were caressing 24 bridges of spring water.He lightly ran across the blade with his fingertips, leaving a reddish mark, looked up at Shi Yanxue who was restless, and smiled slightly: "Fifth Junior Sister, do you know where Mr. Zangxue is right now?"

The matter of He Yuejun's resignation is not serious, and it's fine if he can't see anyone to thank Guici. On the contrary, the whereabouts of Cang Xuejun Xue Zhaowei is more important. A means of delaying time arranged when entering the illusion.

Shi Yanxue: "Mr. Cangxue is naturally in his own sect. What is the big brother asking this for? Although Mr. Zangxue is famous all over the world, we have never met him in Duyue Mountain."

"Ask casually." Xie Guici lowered his eyes and said.

Xue Zhaowei doesn't go out of the Wushan Mountains easily on weekdays. The No. 1 Mr. Cangxue in the world doesn't care about fame and fortune, but his demeanor is a bit of a hermit.Xie Guici sneaked into Wushan Mountain on the day that Xue Zhaowei was not there. He heard from several disciples that Xue Zhaowei went down the mountain to find extremely precious medicinal materials.

He bypassed a few patrolling disciples, avoided the formation, and sighed softly, he did not expect that this was the first time he set foot in Lord Cangxue's domain in the illusion.However, although this place is full of various traps and formations, Xie Guici always avoids those dangers with his body one step faster than his consciousness, as if he had been to this place before.

At the corner, several monks wearing uniform light blue robes were talking in low voices.

"The suzerain brought back a person a few days ago. I heard from the disciples in the palace that that person was very beautiful, and she was an out-and-out beauty—you said, wouldn't that be our future suzerain's wife?"

"How is it possible! Although the suzerain does not practice the way of ruthlessness, he is even more ignorant than those who practice the way of ruthlessness."

"But I heard that the man was seriously injured, and the suzerain brought him back with his own hands. Even this time, the suzerain went down the mountain to find medicine for that man."

"Do you know who that person is?"

"It seems to be the suzerain's benefactor or friend...it doesn't quite look like it."

"I heard that that person is actually He Yuejun."

"How is it possible? Rumors of discord between He Yuejun and our suzerain are not something that happens every day."

"........."

The disciples whispered and walked away, Xie Guici thoughtfully walked out from behind the peach blossom tree where he was hiding.

Is He Yue-jun?

Sure enough, Xue Zhaowei was very concerned about He Yuejun's death, and even the illusion couldn't escape it.He sighed slightly in his heart, it's a pity that He Yuejun's death was the ending that was written long ago.

According to several disciples, "Heyue Lord" was hidden in his own hall by Xue Zhaowei. Xie Guici walked half a circle before he found the Wushan Hall, which is located in a green peach blossom. Dougong, green tiles and white walls, and a row of thin golden bells hanging under the eaves are also very delicate, and they ring crisply when the wind passes, but they are not quite like the taste of Mr. Cangxue.But Xie Guici really likes it.

Because it was Xue Zhaowei's private domain, no one dared to approach it except the two disciples who were in charge of guarding the main hall.The formations arranged in the hall were just ordinary formations, and Xie Guici entered the inner hall without making any noise.

There are ancient books and scrolls on the hollow sandalwood shelves on both sides of the inner hall, and the nine copper lamps are not lit in the daytime, and there is a sword stand beside the lamp, but there are no swords on the table today, and it looks like Xue Zhaowei’s daily table case , pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all available, empty and monotonous, the only bright color is a crimson peach blossom on the white porcelain vase on the table table.

He glanced casually, walked around the twelve screens with the picture of living in the Four Seasons Mountain, and walked to the side of the bed.A comatose, bloodless face protruded from the soft and beautiful quilt, but the very sickness did not damage his handsome and elegant. One can imagine that when he is awake, he must be a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses.

Xie Guici is familiar with this face, and has spent many days and nights facing each other day and night.

This face belonged to his fabricated identity - Heyuejun Jiangdengnian.In fact, upon closer inspection, this face still has a bit of Xie Guici's charm, although he fabricated that he always avoided everything related to himself, but the things engraved in his bones were not so easily eliminated.

But no one in this world can associate He Yuejun with the unknown Xie Guici on Duyue Mountain.

Seeing this face that belonged to "Heyue Jun" again, Xie Guici had to say that he was in a delicate mood.But he was more confused - confused about why Xue Zhaowei hid He Yuejun in Wushan.

If he guessed correctly, the story line in Xue Zhaowei's illusion should be that He Yuejun did not die in Beihuang, but was rescued, and then brought back to Wushan by Xue Zhaowei.

Moreover, since "Heyue Jun" didn't wake up at all, what happened to the letter of resignation sent to Duyue Mountain?Did the illusion deliberately confuse his blindfold?

Thinking of this, Xie Guici frowned slightly, and suddenly heard a voice from outside.

"Is he awake?" His voice was cold, like ice that had just melted when winter passed and spring came.

The disciple replied respectfully: "Mr. Heyue has not woken up."

…………

Xie Guici looked around, and found that Xue Zhaowei's hall was really empty, there was no place for him to hide, and he wanted to hide completely from Mr. Cangxue's nose, especially since this was still in Xue Zhaowei's illusion. simple things.

If Xue Zhaowei finds out, it will be difficult to explain—the owner of the illusion will not have any memory of this world until he understands that this is an illusion. If Xue Zhaowei doesn't remember him, then based on the situation when they first met, Mr. Cangxue probably has no memory of this world. He will kill him without mercy.

His eyes swept across the bed again, the footsteps turned closer, Xie Guici didn't have time to think about it, he directly dragged "Heyue Jun" out of the bed and stuffed it under the bed, before Xue Zhaowei walked around the screen, he quickly turned on the bed, changed his appearance, and closed his eyes. eyes.

——Anyway, everything in the illusion is an illusion. Could it be that the fake is better than the real one?

The moment he closed his eyes, the sound of footsteps just passed the twelve screens, Xue Zhaowei approached, but suddenly stopped three steps away from Xie Guici.

He stood by the bed, looked down at Xie Guici condescendingly, his eyes almost solidified as they passed over his face.

Xie Guici's heart tightened slightly.

——Did Xue Zhaowei discover something?

There are various coping methods in his mind, but his body still remains motionless.

After a long time, Xue Zhaowei sat down on the side of the bed.

Wei Liang's fingertips brushed away Xie Guici's long hair that seemed to be splashed with ink on the side of his ears, and his skin as delicate as white porcelain rubbed against the rough fingertips. It should be the calluses on Xue Zhaowei's hands due to sword practice.

Cangxuejun's swordsmanship is indeed outstanding in the world, his talent in the way of swords is at least half behind Cangxuejun, although outsiders have praised his swordsmanship, but he knows in his heart that he walks in a brisk and agile way , there is no other skill, except for the word "fast", which is completely incomparable with a real swordsman genius like Xue Zhaowei.Xie Guici's thoughts drifted a little far away for some reason.

He was aware of his own thoughts, and a little amused in his heart.He has clearly never seen Mr. Cangxue actually using a sword, so how could he know how superb his swordsmanship is.

His thoughts were cut off in an instant, like the tide fading away, at the same time Xue Zhaowei also withdrew his hand, as if he was just trying to brush this lock of hair.

Unbelievably light.

After finishing this matter, Xue Zhaowei looked at him deeply for a long while, and the broken snow seemed to be a little cold and concealed a little unknown gentle gaze, which kept falling on Xie Guici's face.

Xie Guici felt a little unaccustomed to being watched so intently, but he hadn't forgotten that he was a seriously injured and unconscious person, so he could only ignore Xue Zhaowei's gaze as much as possible.

——He actually still doesn't understand why Xue Zhaowei cares so much about Jiang Dengnian's death, even it is reflected in the illusion.If it was Xiang Shenyu, he could still understand, after all, they were close friends, but Jiang Dengnian and Xue Zhaowei, enemies and rivals who could not be tolerated in the eyes of the world, shouldn't Xue Zhaowei be happy when he died?

Messy thoughts floated up and down in the sea of ​​consciousness, drifting far away, until he heard Xue Zhaowei speak, he finally regained consciousness.

"I've been dreaming recently, dreaming that you actually died in Beihuang. Now all this is just my illusion, but even if it's really an illusion, it doesn't matter..."

His voice was deep and cold, and upon listening carefully, there seemed to be a trace of trance and something extremely suppressed.

Outside the window, green peach blossoms are rustling, silently passing by the spring mountains, spring water and spring night, like a dream but not a dream, seeming real but not real.

"...Fortunately, you are still here."

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