Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

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Zixi raised her head. (www>

A young man stands in front of her, encircling her in his shadow.Ordinary facial features, no features, simple clothes like a mediocre passerby, a shrewdness slips across his dull and harmless face, and his eyes are sharp.

Zixi didn't put him in her eyes, nor did she think about who he was, because her pupils were hollow and without light.She seemed to have lost her soul, her heart was broken, and she was in a daze, leaving only a useless shell.

However, her opponent watched her deeply. [

That was her enemy—

Perilla from the Glazed Sect.

He is decent, and maybe one day he will go astray and fall into the evil school, because he knows very well that he is a person who does everything for his goals and is also a person who holds grudges.He clearly remembered that Zixi knocked him unconscious and stole all the pills he had with him.

Zi Su twirled the bloody sword in her hand, the sun slanted on the blade, the reflected light was bewitching and reddish, and the flashes of light shone on Zi Xi's eyes again.He tried to make Zixi unable to see for a short time, because he knew very well that his martial arts were poor.

Uncle Feng's fire of life was extinguished, and he fell coldly at Zisu's feet, the blood was still flowing, and the dry surface devoured the plasma hungrily.

The surrounding was so quiet that there was no human voice, and everyone seemed to be waiting for Zisu's final strike.

A large number of crows flew by, hoarse and hoarse, and the sound was chilling.

Zixi lowered her head again, saw Uncle Feng's face, and thought of Uncle Feng's words, his fake smile, and his sacrifice of life.

Uncle Feng always seemed to be against her, occasionally disliked her, despised her from time to time, and sometimes glanced at her as if he didn't see her, as if he never cared about her.In fact, in recent years, apart from Master, the closest person to her is Uncle Feng, who chooses clothes for her, combs her hair, gives her some bad ideas, and tells her——

"The young master is so delicate, I want you to follow the young master's heart, not to let you die for the young master..."

"Who told you to disobey the young master? You deserve to be punished..."

"Young master is slow and passive, you should be more proactive...

died……

simply gone...

Without elegy, without weeping, how can there be so much tragedy in life?

Before life and death, everyone is equal, and no one will be favored by God.

Zixi hugged Duanhua tightly.

How can it be so simple?

Didn't leave a word, suddenly disappeared? [

How innocent?

How cruel?

How hateful!

Zisu's sword was only an inch away from Zixi's stamina, and Uncle Feng's blood slid off the blade and dripped onto Zixi's snow-white stamina, which was cold and without warmth.

suddenly!

Zixi looked up to the sky and screamed!

That whistling sound was terribly miserable and hopeless.

The whistling sound split people's hearts and broke through the sky.

The howling sound, heaven and earth responded, and the crow flapped its wings.

The sun is not hidden, the thunder is falling, the last thunder in the late summer and early autumn, it starts for nine days, there is no rain, only thunder, no dark clouds, only the sun.

The earth trembled, stirring up dust, and the crossbowmen on the city wall abandoned their bows and covered their ears. The pain on their faces seemed to be the last struggle before dying. The Jianghu people outside the city abandoned their weapons and covered their ears. pain.

It's like wanting everyone to accompany her in pain, despair, and perdition.Zixi kept howling, there were no tears, only whistling, the heaven and the earth mourned with her, the sun and the moon mourned with her, and the birds and beasts accompanied her to the underworld.

Five hundred steps outside the city, Misty Palace Mistress Su Ling'e's face changed slightly, and she murmured: "Putting skills..."