Chapter 191 Ending (18)
"I said I won't fight with you, so I won't fight with you. If I let you go, I'll let you go. Don't stay here to be an eyesore."

Ji Chao looked at the Bujue sword she had thrown on the ground. The snow-white blade was stained with dust. He looked at her with disdain.

"You threw away your Indecision Sword for me? You have lowered your own status to such a low level that you are now even sorry for this Indecision Sword."

Ji Chao bent down and picked up the Bujue Sword, "This sword is not an ordinary weapon. It's okay if you don't respect yourself. Please respect the Bujue Sword. I'm indifferent to life and death. I don't have that hope to live anymore, so I won't do anything to you." Go ahead, if you really don’t want to live, then dig out your heart and give it to me.”

"Can you please stop talking to me like that?"

She knew that this love was already very humble, but when he exposed it directly, she felt even more uncomfortable.She knew that he knew it, he knew her too well, and every word struck a painful point.

"You asked for this."

At this moment, she really wanted to die.

I have always heard that some people who are lovelorn feel that everything is hopeless, and everything they do feels superfluous, and they will feel very uncomfortable. She didn't believe it at the time, but when the person she likes really pokes at the most painful place with every word. , she was so sad that she died.

Shang Yirou reached out to take the Undecided Sword, "Ji Chao, should I have owed you something at some point, I will pay you back now, and we will never see each other again. You live well, and I will disappear from the world."

Everyone just hopes that he will live well, use everything, calculate everything, find her and bring her to him, and calculate step by step until she wants to die now.

She looked at the Bujue Sword in her hand. She felt uncertain about the situation, but she could ask the spring breeze. If the spring breeze did not save her, nothing in the world would be solved.

Forget it, let’s stop there.

Shang Yirou raised her sword, and the moment she pointed the Bujue Sword at herself and stabbed it hard, the Bujue Sword whined and tried everything against her will to prevent her from killing herself.

She has changed, she is not like Shang Yirou, she shouldn't be like this, she shouldn't be like this for the sake of feelings.

Shang Yirou was in extreme pain, she looked at the sword of indecision trying to stop her, at that moment she just felt that her life was like a mistake, why she was born, why her parents were gods and people, why she was always doomed to regret.

Don't let any more miracles happen and let her have a next life. It's too difficult to travel in this world. She doesn't deserve any real love.

I obviously saw hope, I was supposed to be with the person I loved, but why... it turned out like this.

Shang Yirou held the hilt of the sword with both hands. At the moment when he was about to increase his strength, he covered the Bujue Sword with one hand and pulled it upward. With the power of the Bujue Sword, the sword flew with that hand. out.

The sharp sword blade cut through the palm of his hand, and bright drops of blood poured out.

The Bujue Sword fell to the ground and became so humble.

Shang Yirou looked at Ji Chao, who had blood on his hand, and then at Ji Chao, who was standing with her just now. Her heart was beating like thunder and she couldn't say a word.

"Ji Chao" who had just been with her slowly turned into Michael. The next second, she saw Ji Chao raise his hand. He seemed to be about to slap Michael hard, but he raised his hand. The hand fell directly.

He bent down to pick up the Undecided Sword on the ground, bloodstains all over his body, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle, even his cheeks were disfigured.

(End of this chapter)

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