Nine thoughts of a gentleman in comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 59] After farewell, memories meet again, a few chapters of soul dream and king

Ye Jiusi spent most of his life being a gentle and refined gentleman, but Chonglou has always been a hooligan that no one dares to mess with.

Ye Jiusi has gone around so many worlds, and his combined age is just over half a century, and his celestial power is also instilled by Ye Ying.But Chonglou is a remnant of the prehistoric era, born from the sympathy between the spirit of the ancient war god Chi You and the evil spirit of the heroic spirit on the battlefield. It has the blood of the ancestors and witches, that is, the blood of Pangu. With his power, he can roam the six realms without anyone daring to stop him.

Even though Ye Jiusi's heart sword can be retracted freely, changes a lot, and has both offensive and defensive capabilities, he still suffered a crushing defeat in the end.

Chonglou doesn't have any idea that he can't hit women, after all, all the women in the demon clan are femme fatales, and they are too tough.In Zhonglou's eyes, all people in the world can only be divided into two categories - those who can still fight, and those who are not worth mentioning.Although he felt that Ye Jiusi's celestial power was a bit abnormal, but when he checked his bone age, he found that Ye Jiusi was unexpectedly young.

It is unheard of for someone to become an immortal before the age of a hundred. Although the opponent's spiritual power seems to have been irrigated by others, the realm is probably only one step away from becoming an immortal.

"The swordsmanship is acceptable, but the experience is not enough, it is not yours." The disgust in Chonglou's tone almost turned into reality. If it is normal, an opponent who has not yet grown up, even if his talent is unparalleled in the world, he would Will kill each other without hesitation.After all, luck can also be regarded as a kind of strength, and a genius who dies young is not as good as a mediocre mortal.But when he saw the man whose hands and feet were all broken, almost half of his life was taken away but his expression remained unchanged, he couldn't help but think of the sadness that the building was about to collapse that he had just felt by the Ruoshui River, and suddenly he became curious.

A mere mortal like an ant, in a short span of a hundred years, why is there such a bone-chilling loneliness that almost fades away?

Maybe it was because of this curiosity, maybe it was because he had just fought a fight and his anger was a little less, or maybe it was because he was just having fun.Chonglou didn't kill the ant in front of him who seemed too weak to be worth mentioning, but he wanted to take away his spoils, so his eyes fell on Ye Jiusi who was holding onto Ye Jiusi even if his hand was broken. Return to the sword.

The sword light is introverted, the center is peaceful, the aura is vast and powerful, and it has spirituality. No one can deny that this is a rare sword in the world, even the well-informed demon king.

He didn't understand the art of sword casting, but he also felt that the production of this sword was meticulous and meticulous.The swordsmith seems to have poured all his love into this sword, just now he forged such a sword with a blade as cold as snow, brilliant and clear. The sword should have a sword soul, even if it is taken to the fairy world, it can be used.

As a trophy, naturally it will not lose its identity.

Chong Lou reached out to grab it, and Ye Jiusi's eyes froze when he saw that the point of his gaze was the Flame Guijian.With a slight effort on her shoulders, she rolled over and pressed Yan Guijian under her body, avoiding Chong Lou's hand.

Chonglou couldn't help feeling sullen. In his opinion, the demons had won the battle and had the right to take everything from the opponent as their own spoils.It was a rare kindness for him to spare her life, but if she is so ignorant of good and evil, she is really asking for her own death.The breath around him fluctuated for a while, and strands of dark red flames lingered around him. The astonishing momentum forced Ye Jiusi, who was already seriously injured, to almost suffocate.

He said domineeringly but as a matter of course: "That is my trophy!"

Chonglou stepped on Ye Jiusi's thin back, trying to force her to let go.Ye Jiusi only felt pain in all internal organs, and immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood, with a hoarse and broken coughing sound in his throat.

Her bright eyes dimmed slightly, her body was covered with scars, and her white robe was already stained red with bright red blood, almost soaking Yan Guijian in a pool of blood.Ye Jiusi's eyes sank, and his heart felt ruthless. With the force of the heavy building stepping down, he ruthlessly pressed his dislocated arm to the ground. There were two crisp sounds of "click, click", and the heavy building slightly Dazed for a moment, he saw Ye Jiusi holding his swollen elbow and pulling out the Yangui sword, and then slashed at him.

Such a tragic decision seemed to be determined to die with him.

It's like a moth to a flame, knowing that the hot flame will burn its wings, but still die without regret.

This seemingly resolute but actually weak counterattack could not hurt Chonglou at all. He didn't even lift his hand, and the magic energy around his body was shaken, and Ye Jiusi couldn't hold the Yangui sword at all.Seeing the Yangui sword being sent flying not far away, Ye Jiusi panted rapidly, with blood oozing from her mouth, almost staining her delicate chin red.She propped herself up, exerted force on the foot of the Chonglou, and she fell back to the ground again in a panic.

A large amount of blood loss caused her pupils to slacken, and the blood-stained sleeves were all over the ground, giving off a brutal and extremely beautiful feeling.

There was no pain in her eyes, no anger of being humiliated, not even hatred for Chong Lou.Her outstretched hands were exposed beyond the sleeves, and she could see her dislocated elbow, which was horribly red and swollen, and her blood-stained, dusty fingers.But she couldn't get the Flame Return, and she felt dizzy for a while. The Demon Lord's tyrannical aura and seriously injured body almost made her think that she had come to the end.

No matter how much you pray, you can't get salvation; no matter how much you chase, you can't keep up with your pace; no matter how you reach out, you can't hold happiness.

Ye Jiusi's eyes suddenly filled with mist, and a trace of sadness flashed across her gloomy eyebrows, but her pride absolutely did not allow her to weep in this situation.

"Master..." She murmured unconsciously, but her words were broken into pieces, and what she repeated over and over was the name engraved on her heart.

However, Yangui suddenly trembled, emitting a clear and ancient sword cry, as clear and beautiful as a phoenix's first cry, it makes people see fish flying in the shallow abyss, and the magnificence and vastness of an eagle hitting the sky.Yangui's sword emits a clear haze of light, which ripples away layer by layer like ripples.There was a constricted and oppressive atmosphere in the air, Chong Lou was slightly taken aback, and with a light hey, he withdrew his suppression of Ye Jiusi.

The golden mist was dazzling and gradually condensed into a slender and tall figure.

Golden robes and light armor, hair as white as frost and snow, and a handsome and elegant face like an exiled fairy.The man's figure is as slender as a bamboo, and as clear as a reed leaning on a jade tree. His warm brown eyes are like solidified amber, like calm stagnant water. in calm.

"Sword spirit?" Chonglou looked at the man who appeared out of nowhere, and frowned slightly, "No...is it the remnant soul of an immortal?"

The white-haired man's imposing manner is extremely strong, but the fluctuation of his soul is very weak. He lacks the two souls of Tian Chong and Ling Hui, and he obviously has no sanity and consciousness.How cruel is it to cast the remnant soul of an immortal into a sword spirit?How many blood sacrifices will it take to transform the immortal soul into a sword spirit?Thinking of this, Chonglou's complexion became gloomy, and the aura around him grew stronger. He pulled out the Yanbo blood blade and slashed at Ye Jiusi.

Although he is also warlike and bloodthirsty, he really doesn't have any affection for such a conscienceless person.

There was a crisp sound, and thousands of sword blades appeared around the white-haired man, shining golden light, and the swords were fierce.The Supreme Heart Sword interweaves a dense sword net, blocking Xia Zhonglou's angry blow.Before Chonglou could react, Ye Jiusi had already fallen into the arms of the white-haired man, and was protected by him in a flash.

"Have you been deprived of love and hate?" Chonglou raised his eyebrows contemptuously, and said in a vicious voice, "She hurt you like this, why do you still protect her?"

The white-haired man, that is, Ye Ying, heard Chonglou's words, but his mind was in chaos and he couldn't distinguish the meaning.He just lowered his eyes, and gently wiped away the blood on Ye Jiusi's face, his eyes were calm, but his movements showed deep pity.Then, he stared at Ye Jiusi's dim eyes, and gently kissed Ye Jiusi's eyelids under Chonglou's surprised gaze.

A tender kiss, without the slightest bit of sex, only distressed and nostalgic.

Ye Jiusi had already lost her mind, and now she was lying in Ye Ying's arms, quietly allowing him to place a kiss on her face, but there was a faint smile that seemed to be pleasant or bitter on the corner of her lips. .

"Master... did I dream of you again?" Ye Jiusi stretched out her hand and gently grabbed Ye Ying's skirt, her nostalgic face was full of exhaustion and powerlessness, "Is it because I am going to die that dreams are so real? What? I heard... when a person dies, the most important person in his heart will take him away... Master, are you here to pick me up?"

Ye Ying looked at her quietly, and then slowly shook her head after a while.His snow-colored hair fell from his temples, rustling on her face, making her feel a slight itch, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

Ye Ying lowered her head again, and gently touched her lips with her tilted head, as if wanting to inform her of his existence, and her mingled breath was full of lingering taste.

As soon as the kiss was touched, Ye Jiusi closed her eyes with a calm expression, but tears gushed out like a river breaking a bank, ran across her cheeks, condensed on her thin chin, and dripped down.

"It really was just a dream..."

Otherwise, how could Master kiss her?Even in all her imagined dreams, she dared not have such disrespectful delusions.

She closed her eyes and didn't dare to open them. She was afraid to see his face, and she was afraid to see him turn into flying catkins all over the sky in the next second and disappear in front of her.Ever since Ye Ying died in front of her, she has had such a dream every night. In the dream, the memories of happiness, joy or anxiety are all just phantoms in the sky, full of absurdity, and a sleepless night.

Reality and fantasy are intertwined, she struggles between the sweet dream and the painful reality, unable to distinguish the false from the real.

"Master, my disciple misses you."

Chong Lou was a little shocked and opened a pair of sharp and evil eyes, and almost couldn't believe his ears. Aren't those dignified and decent people the most unacceptable to such an unethical love affair?

However, apart from being shocked, he was a little unspeakably touched when he saw the gentle and desperate scene in front of him. For thousands of years, he had never seen such an unforgettable love.

Intense, hot, wishing to burn each other into ashes, blend together, a love that will never be separated from life to life.

While crying, Ye Jiusi told Ye Ying everything she wanted to say. Her vague consciousness made her say whatever came to her mind, fragmented like the feelings she couldn't get back.

"It has been snowing on Cangwu Mountain, and the spring has gone, and it never came back..."

"I wanted to pick a gardenia for my master, but I searched all over the Nine Peaks, but found nothing..."

"Master, this disciple will seal your body into an ice coffin and seal it in an underground palace, very close to him, and this disciple will often visit you...talk to Master..."

"After Tu'er found out that Master had left, Tu'er seemed to cry a lot. Sometimes I don't even know why..."

"Tu'er's heart disease has not recurred, but Tu'er feels so empty in his heart, and the surroundings are so quiet, it seems that Tu'er is the only one left."

"Sometimes I'm very tired, sometimes I'm uncomfortable, but what is it that weighs on me? It's so heavy that I always feel heavy. I seem to have forgotten many people, but I seem to remember many things. Master... yes Aren’t some people like the gardenias that have been torn by the wind and snow, unable to look forward to spring, leaving only endless severe cold and a world that never dawns?”

"Master, don't you love me anymore? My apprentice hurts so much, and I miss you so much, but you don't even come to see me. You were not like this before, before, before... how was it before? I was actually Can't remember."

"One year? Two years? Three years?...Seven years...Master, you have been away for so long...so long..."

Ye Jiusi gradually calmed down, her weak breath and her seriously injured body no longer allowed her to talk too much.

She rubbed Ye Ying's chest, but finally mustered up her courage, opened her eyes that had been blurred by tears, and fixedly looked at his handsome face as before.

After a lengthy silence, she looked calm and said in a calm tone:

"Master, a lifetime is really long."

Yes, a lifetime is really long.

She curled up like a child, and fell asleep in Ye Ying's arms, as if she was immersed in a fantasy dream that she didn't want to wake up.

Ye Ying knelt on the ground, quietly hugging Ye Jiusi, who had fallen asleep, with a calm expression.His body is still surrounded by layers of heart swords, and the floating and floating blades of the swords are still faithfully executing the kendo of the guardian sword even if the soul of the sword master is not complete.Chonglou looked at the two of them, unexpectedly feeling that they were all peacefully waiting for a death.

He curled his lips, suppressing the unknown sourness welling up in his heart, discarding the emotion that would make him weak, and deliberately said: "Hey, she's dying soon."

Ye Ying seemed to have never heard of his words, her eyes were as clear as autumn water and as deep as amber, she just quietly watched the woman in her arms, as if she wanted to see the world grow old like this.

"This seat can cure her." Chong Lou announced arrogantly, but when he thought that the other party's injuries were all thanks to him, his position was particularly unreasonable, and he felt that the other party didn't believe it, so he added, "This seat will kill you all." , One move is enough, hmph, if it weren't for the good mood today, why should I care about the life and death of you and other ants?"

After he finished speaking, he waited for Ye Ying's answer. Ye Ying was stunned for a long time before raising her head and staring at the Chonglou as if she had just realized it.

Chonglou's expression is still arrogant, his dark red eyes are full of evil, but his slightly pursed lips and frowning eyebrows reveal a bit of seriousness.

Ye Ying stared at him for a long time before closing her eyes, but a burst of golden light appeared on her body, which turned into wisps of smoke and slowly merged into the flame returning to the sword.With his disappearance, the sword array formed by the surrounding heart swords also collapsed in an instant, and Chong Lou looked at the disappearing heart sword with a more serious expression.

It turned out that the opponent was already at the end of his battle?

Ye Ying's soul was originally incomplete, and she couldn't support such a huge sword net at all, but it was because of Ye Jiusi that she refused to disperse.

Chonglou suddenly remembered Ye Jiusi's counterattack in order to protect Yangui just now. He thought it was the opponent's ignorant provocation, but now it seems that the opponent is only trying to protect the soul in the sword.

They are all ants, but can they do this for the one they love?

Chonglou walked to Ye Jiusi's side, wanting to lift him up casually, but Ye Ying's precious and important gesture when he was holding him flashed across his mind.He despised the weakness of these ants and mortals, but felt an unspeakable envy for such deep affection, hesitated for a moment, and finally imitated Ye Ying's actions just now, and hugged Ye Jiusi clumsily.

As soon as he turned around, the Yangui sword that had been left aside rose into the air by itself, returned to the scabbard, and fell into Ye Jiusi's arms again.

And even though Ye Jiusi was unconscious, he seemed to feel something, and held Yan Guijian tightly in his arms with his badly injured arm.

The heavy building was a little dizzy, and the wind blowing from the riverside of the ghost world was bitingly cold. He looked at the person and the sword in his arms, and was speechless for a long time.

After a long while, he seemed to sneer and said with a heavy sneer: "Love is such a thing, even death can't stop it?"

The author has something to say: Hey, hey, this chapter has abused the author to such an extent, it’s really long to write that sentence, I suddenly feel sad...

What Xiaojiuer means is that because you are not around, a lifetime is extraordinarily long.

Well, the male god you were shouting for appeared... =v=Although I know you are definitely not happy.

Well, let me tell you first, the author doesn't like Zixuan very much, although she is very infatuated, and her dedication is great in the end, but the author really doesn't like her - after all, the first love is to have a husband The wife, after the second life chased after her, the third life planned a "beauty to save the hero" in order to create a chance for herself and Xu Changqing to fall in love... I don't agree with this kind of love, I respect her choice, but I agree Unable to accept that Chonglou, the big devil who has been arrogant all his life, fell into painful unrequited love because of this "beauty saving the hero" that had been planned long ago.

There are many infatuated women in the fairy sword world, such as Linger, Xiyao... In contrast, although Zixuan's love is infatuated, it is also really selfish.

But the author still said the same thing, I will not discredit any character, let Chong Lou witness this scene here, not to make him fall in love with Xiao Jiuer and start the male supporting line or something - the words in the copywriting are the attitude of the author , no male partner, no ambiguity, loyal feelings, unswerving until death.

It's just to make Chong Lou, a silly, sweet little cutie, not to fall in love with each other in a daze because of an event that was planned long ago.

Other than that, I won't have too much love for Zixuan. Although I don't like her, I won't hate her~~!

Brother Lou is much better than Brother Xiao, although I liked Brother Xiao before, but after seeing him beat my goddess, I hated him all my life╭(╯^╰)╮

Although Brother Lou beat my daughter so badly in this chapter..._(:зゝ∠)_

Cough cough, what, everyone, don’t care about such details, brother Lou is slowly transforming from being a fool~!

Brother Lou, a single dog, was filled with malice by the two showing affection!

The male god killed three times in a row! ! !This is already the third time, this time Xiao Jiuer felt like he was dreaming hahaha! ! ! !

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[The author's newly-promoted goddess San'er worked tirelessly to help record this passage of Xiao Jiu'er's lines under the persevering harassment of the author!It means that the goddess of this voice is extremely unexplainable!In the face of the author's perfect obsessive-compulsive disorder, the three children have repaired and revised and changed, and the author is really touched!Welcome everyone to try it out!Wow~~! 】

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