The elder brother of the Patriarch of the Demon Dao killed me to prove the Tao

Huaying watched Qingjiu swallow her breath, and watched Wen Buqing hug Qingjiu's body and cry loudly.

In her impression, Wen Buqing has always been confident. Even if the sky falls, he can find a way to solve it. Huaying never thought that Wen Buqing would lose his composure like this.

She stared at Jia Xichen, she wanted to see through this man, what was it that made him hate herself so much?Qing Jiu just wanted to save himself, and he was going to kill Qing Jiu.

Jia Xichen knew that he couldn't argue, so he didn't explain, just lowered his head.

Huaying sneered and took out the broken jade again, the sound of the zither was more piercing than ever, and as she played, blood began to bleed from her green fingertips, and her face became paler and paler.

puff--

Huaying poured her heart and soul into the broken jade, Jia Xichen didn't have time to go up to help her, and was stunned by the screams from all around.

Five hundred forbidden troops disappeared in an instant!

"You!" Jia Xichen's eyes were about to burst, "Huaying! You are so ruthless! 500 people! What did they do wrong, you have to kill them!"

Huaying suddenly raised the broken jade and smashed it to pieces. His eyes were almost bleeding with hatred, and he said sadly: "They killed my ninth brother! What did you say they did wrong? Then what did I do wrong? Back then you Want to kill me?"

Jia Xichen's long eyelashes drooped down, covering his eyes full of grievance and sadness, and said with difficulty: "You are not...wrong, I killed you just to... cultivate the way of ruthlessness."

How can I tell you that it's because you killed my elder brother?I've already killed you once, should I make you feel guilty about it again?

"Hahahaha... good good good good good good... just like I imagined... cold-blooded!" Huaying laughed loudly, but there was a tear in the corner of her eye.

"Well, I blame you, kill me." The man's voice was very calm, "Finished me, and then start your new life."

Jia Xichen never felt that he was such a failure, and his whole life was so pathetic.

The eldest brother he admired died because of him, his father was sick in bed because of him, the people who needed his protection suffered indiscriminate disasters because of him, and the woman he loved was hurt by him time and time again...

He remembered the words of Mr. Shengxiu: If you take a wrong step, you will perish the country...

wrong?He was already wrong, wrong step, wrong step.

He himself will kill others, he doesn't need to do anything, as long as he exists in this world, he will kill others...

Jia Xichen gently turned the ball in the mouth of the stone lion beside the city gate, and a secret passage was opened out of thin air in the open space in front of the stone lion. Seeing that the secret passage had been opened, Jia Xichen said weakly: "Leading to the outside of the city, Ying'er, you go quickly, and you are still there." With your friend... let's go! Go! If you don't go, someone will come again!"

Wen Buqing gently put Qing Jiu down, drew out the immortal sword, pointed it at Jia Xichen, and said with a sneer, "Let's go? His Royal Highness, please draw your sword! Let's fight... life and death..."

Before she could finish speaking, Huaying patted Wen Buqing's back with a fixed motion, and said softly, "I'm sorry, his life is mine. Don't worry! I'll give you an explanation! Two hours later, fixed travel The spell will unravel by itself."

Huaying picked up Wen Buqing and put it into the secret passage, then gently put Qing Jiu's body in, and said softly, "Brother Buqing, take care!" After finishing speaking, she flicked her index finger slightly, and a black needle flew away. He moved the mechanism in the mouth of the stone statue, and the secret passage gradually closed.

Wen Buqing's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. He never thought that he would end up with such a result after trying all the tricks.

If Wen Buqing can still speak at this time, he even wants to tell Huaying that these are all his designs, and he is the culprit!

It was His Highness Izumo who he sent Kakage to kill.

It was he who reported the letter to Jia Guangming, who sent people to lure away the imperial army, and tried every means to force Jia Xichen here.

He wanted Huaying to kill Jia Xichen with his own hands, killing two birds with one stone and reaping the benefits, but he never thought that he would kill Qing Jiu, nor did he think that Huaying would take risks because of this.

He regrets it, really regrets it...

He thinks that he is a talented person, that everything is under his control, but in the end everything is out of control.

He got everything he wanted because of his calculations, and in the end he lost the most important thing because of his calculations.

"Jia Xichen, don't you practice the ruthless way?" Huaying pulled out Ku Rong, pointing at him with the tip of the knife, "Let's fight with strength, let me see how high your cultivation has been in the past three years."

Jia Xichen picked up his fairy sword from the ground, and said softly, "Okay."

The two people who were once deeply in love faced each other with swords and swords, Huaying made fierce moves, Jia Xichen backed down step by step.

"Ding" Jia Xichen's sword was blown away, and Hua Ying said sharply, "What are you pretending to be? Pick it up and fight hard! Don't you still have people to protect? Just die like this, are you worthy of your country?"

Jia Xichen was so excited that he trembled all over. He walked over and picked up the sword, "Okay! I will fight you seriously, so don't be merciful. Life and death depend on fate!"

"Hehe, this is just like your style, put away that hypocritical face before!" Huaying sneered and slashed, and Jia Xichen's sword full of spiritual power bounced Ku Rong away.

Both of them showed their true skills, and the fight was inextricable.In the end, Jia Xichen's spiritual power was exhausted, and Huaying slashed open the man's abdomen.

Hua Ying took Ku Rong back, and looked at the bloody knife wound on Jia Xichen's abdomen, which was very similar to the sword wound on his chest three years ago.

Now the chief culprit who caused him to become inhuman and ghost is right in front of his eyes.

With such a serious injury, he has no power to resist, and he only needs to swing the knife lightly to cut off his head, and the great revenge will be avenged.

Huaying suddenly felt very boring. After crawling out of the coffin, she imagined the scene of her own revenge every day. Every day and every night, she was entangled in whether Jia Xichen still loves her, and whether she loves or hates Jia Xichen.

Although she came out, her heart was still trapped in that dark prison.

There was not much spiritual power left on Jia Xichen's fairy sword, and he was trembling so badly that he could hardly stand up. When he thrust the fairy sword into the ground with all his strength, his whole body was stuck on the sword, so he managed not to fall to the ground.

"Forget it, I will not kill you. Since I am not dead, there is no such thing as asking for your life. Although this injury is serious, you are a person with a golden core, and it will not be fatal. Let's clear up, and from now on The world is far away, we will never see each other again." Huaying turned around, put Ku Rong back on her back, and did not look at the person behind her cruelly.

Sorry, Qingjiu, I still can't do anything.

However, Jia Xichen seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, and fell into a pool of blood with a thud.

Huaying subconsciously turned around and rushed over to support him, his hands were so cold!

How is this going? !Although this wound is big, it is not fatal. The physique of a cultivator is several times better than that of ordinary people. This kind of injury will heal within a month.

But right now, Jia Xichen didn't look like that at all, his face was like gold paper, he was bleeding profusely, and the healing speed of his abdominal wound was completely incomparable to that of ordinary cultivators.

Huaying leaned Jia Xichen's head on her lap, held his hand and began to send spiritual power to him, but the spiritual power sent in couldn't be stored in his alchemy at all, just turned around and sank into the mud up.

His situation... is like a person without a golden core...

"What's going on? Where's your golden core? Don't you practice the ruthless way!!" Huaying screamed.

"Sorry, my aptitude is too poor, I haven't formed a pill yet..."

Generally speaking, if you practice the Ruthless Dao, you can form an alchemy in only one year, and you can form a golden alchemy in three years with a little less aptitude.

Jia Xichen is talented and intelligent, but his ambition is not here, no matter how he calculates, he will not be the type of talent that is too bad...

Huaying cried: "You lied..."

Jia Xichen smiled, his smile was as warm as a spring breeze, "Well, I lied to you." His voice became weaker and his body became colder and colder, "I can kill you, but I can't stop this love..."

So you don't have a golden elixir?

Then why are you fighting me?

You want to die that much?

Big drops of tears fell on the man's face... For the first time, Huaying knew that human tears can really last forever...

Jia Xichen's face was shaking all the time, he tried hard to smile, but he didn't even have the strength to maintain a smile, "Hey, don't cry... you go, go..."

Huaying hugged Jia Xichen tightly, desperately sending spiritual power to him, feeling his vitality that had gradually faded, and cried: "God!! When he said that he asked me to ask for his life, I haven't answered the good word. , do not count! do not count!"

"Jia Xichen, don't die please..."

"Look at me again, okay..."

"I...I haven't loved enough yet!!! Don't go!!!"

Jia Xichen's body had completely cooled down, but Huaying acted like she didn't know it, as long as she recovered a little spiritual power, she would immediately lose to Jia Xichen.

whoosh-

An arrow landed on Huaying's body, she didn't seem to feel it, she just hugged Jia Xichen tightly and sent him spiritual power seriously.

Master, I once asked you what is eternity?

You tell me: reincarnation is eternity, people who leave this life may not meet again in the next life.

The second arrow landed on her body, she took out a handkerchief and wiped Jia Xichen's face carefully.

If I have traveled across mountains and rivers in this life, it is only to meet this fate.

Countless number of arrows landed on her body, she only felt pain everywhere in her body, and her hands were weak, she lowered her head and pressed her face and the man's cold face together, and slowly closed her eyes.

If there is a next life, if we meet again, I don't want to

Thousands of arrows pierced the heart, and the flower shadow died.

Half a year later, the Izumo country has no reserves, and external and internal troubles are all on the rise.

The Wuyong Kingdom was victorious, and the Izumo Kingdom was destroyed.

Qishan Wen's meritorious service marked the history, Wen Buqing killed two Izumo princes, and became the first heir of the Wen family.

The Wen family soared into the sky, smiling proudly at the immortal sect.

There are two new tombs outside Qishan City, one has a handsome and unparalleled man inside, and the other has only a pair of two-handed swords inside.

Wen Buqing stood in front of the grave, planted platycodon flowers all around, and swept it cleanly. As the hand-picked heir of the Wen family, his skills in serving people were first-rate.

A table was placed in front of the two graves, and according to the position of the three people sitting together in the past, three jade cups and three servings of fine wine were drunk by each person.