Later, I finally became a white lotus in the flourishing age [Quick time travel]

The young man with white hair and red eyes was leaning on the soft couch, his eyes were half-closed, his expression was tired, and he was quietly listening to his subordinate's report at the moment.

His clothes were wide open, exposing his chest and waist wrapped in a thick layer of snow-white bandages.The elders who sat down looked at his waist vaguely, wondering how serious Xie Ji's injury was.

No one except Wen Wuqi knew the extent of Xie Ji's injury, only some rumors spread that it was an injury that could almost kill him.

However, just two days after Xie Ji's injury, he sent troops into the Central Plains, and people couldn't help but doubt whether the news was reliable.

"Master." The first and second seated person was West Elder Xi Menghua. At this moment, he drank a glass of wine, got up and saluted Xie Ji, "I wonder when the leader plans to attack Jizhou?"

Yunzhou won, and the next one to fight is Jizhou, but Xie Ji just stood still and refused to take advantage of the victory to pursue it. This move is really puzzling.

The young man on the soft couch glanced lazily at him, his crimson eyes showed no emotion at all, they were completely cold.Seeing this gaze, Elder Xi felt a layer of cold sweat break out on his back, and immediately lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Xie Ji.

Xie Ji withdrew his gaze, casually raised his hand to signal Xi Menghua to sit down, and said, "No rush."

His voice was cold and calm, but he managed to suppress the impetuous thoughts of everyone present.

Xi Menghua didn't dare to disobey his will, sat down on his seat, and heard Elder Bei say: "I also ask the leader to instruct the next action, I will wait and prepare early."

Xie Ji didn't make a sound.

Several elders waited for a while, but they didn't hear Xie Ji's words, so they couldn't help being a little surprised, and called out cautiously: "Master?"

Xie Ji let out a "huh" inexplicably.

Elder Bei boldly said: "Master, I'll wait..."

Before he could say a word, Xie Ji interrupted: "Send someone to tell them that I want to thank you, live."

As soon as he spoke, everyone was shocked.

"Master!" Elder Nan couldn't help shouting, "What's the meaning of Master?"

Xie Ji acted as if he had never heard of it, and said to himself, "If I don't see Xie Yi within five days, I will slaughter Yunzhou."

"Master! No!"

Hearing this, Xie Ji raised his eyes and looked coldly at Elder Nan who spoke, but got up and left without saying a word.

Only a few remaining elders present looked at each other in blank dismay.

Elder Nan murmured "absurd" in a low voice, Elder Xi and Elder Bei looked unhappy, only Elder Dong knew something about the entanglement between Xie Ji and Xie Yi, and the old god was there now, with a look of indifference to it. The appearance of caring.

Elder Bei has always been tactful. Seeing Elder Dong's appearance like this, he couldn't help asking, "What does Elder Dong think about this?"

"Since it is the leader's wish, of course we must obey the leader's orders." Elder Dong said.

Elder Nan sneered when he heard the words: "Who is Xie Yi? Others don't know, but don't we know?"

Elder Dong just shook his head, stopped arguing with him, and went out by himself.

Elder Bei looked thoughtfully at Elder Dong's leaving back, and remained silent for a long time.

……

Weisheng Ziyu's face was condensed, and he hurried towards the small courtyard, but stopped at the courtyard gate.He stood outside the courtyard, Xie Yi in the courtyard turned his head and stared at him from a distance, his blue clothes were blown up by the wind, showing a feeling of emaciation as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Xie Yi was indeed ill, the golden needles in his body had already shifted a little, and the pain was increasing day by day, Weisheng Ziyu invited several doctors to see him, but they all said he was afraid to take the needles.

He told Xie Yi in vain that if this situation continues, although it can be tolerated in the short term, the pain will be unbearable day and night for a long time.However, Xie Ji would not give him a chance to procrastinate, Xie Yi thought to himself that it would be better to end it early, as it would be useless to procrastinate any longer.

It just so happened that Weisheng Ziyu had to hand him over now.

"I already know about Xie Ji." Xie Yi approached Weisheng Ziyu, and said, "The current situation requires me to step in. Mr. Weisheng came here in a hurry today, I am afraid that he has a plan in his heart, if that is the case, please lead the way .”

Xie Yi's voice was calm and almost indifferent.

Weisheng Ziyu didn't move.

Xie Yizheng was a little puzzled, but he heard him say slowly: "Although I have always refused to believe you, but now, I have to believe you once."

It's just that he didn't really want to thank you.But the current situation is so helpless that I can only thank you once.

Xie Yi was waiting for his next words.

Weisheng Ziyu stretched out his hand, and in the palm was an ordinary sewing needle.

Xie Yi's gaze fell on his palm, and he couldn't help but shrink his pupils - it was the most common sewing needle that killed Ji Cangyun back then.

Weisheng Ziyu said: "You should be able to use it."

Xie Yi reached out to take it and said, "Thank you."

Weisheng Ziyu smiled, and the rare depression that had condensed for many days dissipated between his brows, finally showing some vitality that he should have at his age.Wei Sheng Ziyu looked down at the sewing needle in Xie Yi's hand, and said: "That day when you and I first met, I had some doubts about your identity, but I couldn't find any evidence, but I didn't expect that, Now I have to trust you once."

Xie lost a smile, and said: "If this trip is really successful, I probably won't be able to survive. Then I will ask Master Weisheng to work with Fu Chen to stabilize the situation. If it is possible... then please help me within my ability." It's good to help Fu Chen."

After all, he chose Fu Chen among the three.

Weisheng Ziyu sent Xie Yi to the door without saying a word.

Xie Yi was holding on to the shaft of the carriage and was about to get into the carriage when he suddenly heard a voice from across the street shouting hoarsely: "Mr. Xie!"

Xie Yi looked around and raised his eyebrows clearly.

Fu Chen stood at the corner of the street, his face was bloodless and pale, as if his injuries hadn't healed, his snow-like white clothes were blown up by the wind, making his face even more frighteningly white.

"Mr. Xie!" Fu Chen called him, Ru Mo's pupils were almost solidified with worry, "Is Mr. Xie going to see Xie Ji?"

Xie Yi nodded.

"But Mr. Xie's injury hasn't healed yet." Fu Chen looked at him with some stubbornness, his face full of disapproval.

But I heard Xie Yi speak in a low voice, the voice was so soft, as if it could be blown away by the cold wind at any time: "It's not going to get better."

"Mr. Xie just needs to wait a few more days—"

"No need." Xie Yi interrupted him, "Today is enough."

Fu Chen took a step forward and wanted to say something more, but Xie Yi spoke before him: "Everything I did was not because I wanted to stop Xie Ji from massacring the city."

Fu Chen stopped and looked at him.

Xie Yi continued: "I taught Xie Ji all by myself, now that he has brought disaster to the martial arts, I actually have no guilt in my heart."

These words shocked everyone, as if they had finally torn off the beautiful whitewash, finally revealing the ugly and decayed truth underneath.

"Even if today passes, I will die there, and it has nothing to do with the entire Jianghu court. This is just a grievance between me and Xie Ji, so you don't have to stop me." Xie Yi's eyelashes drooped, soft sunlight It fell on him, as if covering a piece of ice that would never melt.

He is so cold that it makes people's hearts ache.

"You don't have to stop me, because I won't do it for anyone."

After hearing what he said, Fu Chen finally couldn't help laughing, he said: "I knew it a long time ago." He repeated it word by word, "I knew it a long time ago."

He already knew that Xie Yi never put anyone in this world in his eyes or in his heart, he didn't love anyone, he didn't care about anyone, he just wanted to do it, so he did it.

Because he wanted to get the Shark Pearl, he spread such rumors in the Jianghu.Because he wanted to kill Xie Ji, he now embarked on the road to Yunzhou without hesitation.

Fu Chen suddenly bent down and spit out a mouthful of blood, dots of red splashed on his clothes, like a branch of scorching red plum suddenly blooming in the snow.

The maid beside him shouted in horror: "Master!"

Fu Chen wiped away the scarlet blood on his lips with one hand, refused the maid's support, walked towards Xie Yi step by step, and said, "I already knew that, you would do nothing for anyone."

But still willing to do things for you.

"I already knew that you don't care about anyone."

But I'm still willing to cooperate with you in laying out puzzles and attracting fellow martial artists into the game.

"However, Xie Yi, so many people died in your game, you ask yourself, do you have any regrets?"

What Fu Chen wants to ask is, Shen Guiqiong died because of you, do you have any regrets?

What Fu Chen wants to ask most is, if I also die because of you, will you regret it a little?

Xie Yi just looked at him silently, without saying a word.

Fu Chen also looked at him quietly.

The young man's pitch-black eyes reflected the warm sunlight, like fading ink, and finally, ripples appeared in the silent ink.

Xie Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know."

He didn't know if he had any regrets, he only knew that none of these things could stop him.

Fu Chen swallowed the blood welling up in his throat, and said slowly, "I see."

He took a deep look at Xie Yi, then turned and left.

Xie Yi supported the shaft and got into the carriage.

The carriage drove all the way under the city gate of Yunzhou and refused to go any further. Xie Yi was pulled out of the carriage and stepped on the ground where blood and gunpowder smoke remained.

Under the city gate, there were already people waiting, Xie Yi straightened his clothes, walked over, and said softly, "Please go and report, just say, Xie Yi wants to meet the leader."

When the man heard the word "Thank you", he hurriedly ran to spread the news.

Now the whole world knows that Xie Ji wants to see Xie Yi.

Xie Yi stood under the city gate, the tall gray city wall contrasted his figure very delicately, like a speck of dust that couldn't be smaller between the sky and the earth.The color of the setting sun was like blood, floating above the mountains in the distance, reflecting half of the sky and Xie Yi's clothes red.

Bai Bai suddenly said: "Fu Chen has integrated all the remaining Jianghu forces, and joined forces with Weisheng Ziyu."

Xie Yi nodded.

Bai Bai continued: "Mission 2 is completed.

Xie Yi recalled the content of the next task 2, and was not surprised.Given the current situation, all the forces in the Jianghu must be twisted together to deal with the Demon Cult, but there are not many people in the Jianghu who can unite these forces.If one really wanted to choose someone to lead them temporarily, it would definitely be Fu Chen, who had a solid background but no martial arts.

"Alright." Xie Yi said.

The next moment, a figure appeared from the end of the long street and slowly walked towards the city gate.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on his snow-white long hair, and it seemed that it turned into blood and soaked into his hair, dyeing the flawless white hair into a strange red.When the boy raised his eyes, his blood-soaked scarlet pupils reflected Xie Yi's shadow.

Xie Yi seemed to have a feeling in his heart, subconsciously raised his head to look over, his lips moved slightly, and said two very light words: "Xie Ji."

Xie Ji smiled at him, a kind of cruel malice enveloped the sky, he heard Xie Ji say: "Shen Guiqiong is dead."

Xie Yi didn't make a sound, just looked at him indifferently, as if he had lost even the slightest bit of emotion.

Xie Ji stopped at a place a few steps away from Xie Yi.

His throat was pointed at by Xie Yi with a sword.

It was a sword made of the coldest ice and snow on the top of Ruuo Snow Mountain. It was a kind of deep white that could not be eroded by anything, and it was [-]% similar to Xie Ji's sword.

No.

It should be said that Xie Ji's sword is like this sword.

Xie Ji's expression became subtle, he narrowed his eyes, and looked at the sword and Xie Yi holding the sword.

"Xie Yi, are you here to kill me?"

To Xie Ji's surprise, Xie Yi actually admitted it.

The young man with black hair and black eyes nodded slightly, "Yes."

The corner of Xie Ji's lips curled up into a smile, and he said mockingly, "You should want to kill me."

There was no chance of testing, and the two quickly exchanged hands.

Xie Ji's injury has not healed, and Xie Yi is suffering from the pain of the golden needle passing through the acupuncture point, both sides fight, neither can gain the advantage.

The vertical and horizontal sword energy tore Xie Ji's clothes, exposing his bandaged waist and abdomen, blood seeped from the wound on his waist, slowly soaking the white bandage.

Xie Ji didn't seem to notice the pain, he kept waving the long sword in his hand, the exquisite sword formula was used in his hand, but was blocked by Xie Yi with the same move.

No matter who saw this battle, they would believe in the master-student relationship between Xie Ji and Xie Yi.

They used each other's most familiar swordsmanship to face each other, and every move, every move, would be repeated in each other's next move.

However, Xie Yi suddenly changed his sword technique.

In an instant, his sword's posture changed from the aggressive and domineering of wide opening and closing to the softest and densest, weaving into a sword net, attacking towards the weakest point of Xie Ji's sword style.

Three tricks.

The third move, Xie Yi's sword tip, cut an extremely long and narrow wound on Xie Ji's chest.

Fortunately Xie Ji retreated quickly, otherwise he would be ripped open.

Xie Ji couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, his waist was full of blood, seeping from the white gauze.

Xie Yi didn't show mercy, and then slapped Xie Ji with his palm, hitting Xie Ji's chest, throwing him to the ground.

"Thank you." Xie Ji fell to the ground and rolled around before stopping. He spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Xie Yi, "You are so cruel."

Xie Yi pointed his sword at him, "Hand over the shark bead!"

Xie Ji was startled, and then laughed loudly: "Ahem, I forgot! You do so much, isn't it just for the shark beads?"

He suddenly became resentful again: "Except for shark beads! Except for shark beads! What else do you care about?"

Xie Yi just repeated: "Hand over the shark bead."

Xie Ji covered his seriously injured abdomen with one hand, closed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Do you still remember what I said to you?"

Thank you for your silence.

Xie Ji said: "I said that day, what I want in this life is you."

Xie Ji coughed twice, blood gushed out of his mouth, but he didn't even bother to wipe it off, and said, "This sentence is still true now." He paused, took a breath, stretched out his hand to press on his waist On the wound, he said, "Here are the shark beads, you can come and get them."

Xie Yi walked over with the sword, he stood still in front of Xie Ji, the sword in his hand cut down the bandage on Xie Ji's waist, and saw the bloody wound on his waist.

On the face of Xie Ji, however, an extremely gorgeous smile bloomed, and he said, "Come and get it."

Xie Yi pursed his lips, and half knelt down.

Xie Ji's smile grew brighter.

The next moment, his smile froze suddenly, and his crimson eyes lost their brilliance in an instant, turning into dead gray.His hand was dropped to one side, and the bluish dagger with its bluish edge pulled out of his sleeve, fell to the ground, stained with dust,

A little blood oozes from between his brows, like cinnabar.

Xie Yi closed his eyes, put his fingers into the wound on Xie Ji's waist, and groped for a bead in the sticky and bloody flesh.

He gripped the bead tightly and withdrew his hand.

"mission completed."

As if Xie Yu didn't hear it, he wiped off the blood on his hands on his clothes, then raised Xie Ji's head, hugged it in his arms, and wiped the blood from Xie Ji's lips with his sleeve.

They maintained this posture for a long time without moving.

The light of the setting sun is slowly fading, and the last ray of afterglow is annihilated between the sky and the earth.

A bloodstained sewing needle lay quietly in the dust.

Opposed to the poisoned dagger.

It seems to be mocking that this story ends with each other's calculations.

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Ah, actually I didn't want Xie Ji to die at first.

Later, I wrote hi.

I'm so excited to write this ending.