Xianao

Chapter 935 Cutting Flesh and Cutting Bones to Awaken the Beloved

Chapter 935 Cutting Flesh and Cutting Bones to Awaken the Beloved
Yu Zecheng glanced back, without looking back, he rushed towards the east, time was running out, he must find Liu Shiyun, and then come back to fight this Wang Shuyuan thoroughly.

In an instant, he turned into a golden light, and the golden light thundered away, flying at his fastest speed, Hanmei Valley, Hanmei Valley, where are you.

Three thousand miles away, in the blink of an eye Zecheng rushed to the end, and saw a valley in front of him. The valley was deep and deep, with a radius of ten miles, and it was at the corner of the mountain range here.

Surrounded by mountains, it is cloudy and foggy all the year round, even under the scorching sun in midsummer afternoon, the fog is deep.

The green trees in the valley are uneven, and countless plum blossoms are in full bloom in the valley. Now it is the only one left. The plum blossoms are blooming, which is absolutely urged by mana.

Under the sunshine, countless plum blossoms set against the brilliant sunlight, and looking around, it was like a sea of ​​flowers, which made people fascinated.The rich fragrance in the gusts of breeze refreshed the heart and lungs, and Yu Zecheng couldn't help but feel refreshed.

In the corner of the valley, there was a pool of steaming mist, and Yu Zecheng could tell at a glance that it was a hot spring.The water vapor rises, no wonder this valley always has the meaning of fog and mist, so it is.

The water in the hot spring is clean and the sand is white. It is the best natural bath. There is a woman standing by the bath, who has just finished bathing.

That woman was Liu Shiyun, and she recovered as before.

She had just come out of the bath, Qiu Shui's eyes were clear and dust-free, her body was so light and spiritual, she was so celestial, her slender snow-like long legs were inadvertently exposed, and under the cover of the black robe, her curves became more and more attractive.

Her eyes are watery, her nose is straight, she bites her red lips lightly, her expression is indifferent but far away, her expression is ethereal, her figure is graceful, and she is as graceful as a fairy.

Seeing her, Yu Zecheng rushed over happily and shouted:
"Shi Yun, Shi Yun, you are finally fine."

Liu Shiyun watched Yu Zecheng rushing towards her, rushed to her side, and stretched out her hand fiercely, a sword energy appeared, pointing directly at Yu Zecheng's throat.

She said slowly:
"Miedu Zhenjun Yu Zecheng, my mortal enemy, could it be that my apprentice Wang Shuyuan is finished so soon?"

Those eyes were full of killing intent, looking at Yu Zecheng without any previous affection.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng knew that when the ghost of the heart was treating Liu Shiyun, it also changed her memory, making her and himself a sworn enemy.

Yu Zecheng said:
"It's me, Shi Yun, it's me, I'm Zecheng, your husband, your..."

Liu Shiyun scolded:
"Nonsense, you and I fell in love back then, and later you asked for flowers and willows, and you were also a demon, a senior sister, a flower god, and her daughter, mother and daughter killed each other, and even had children with others secretly, even my good friend Feng Lingjing didn't let her go.

I tried hard to persuade you, you knocked me off the cliff, and I almost died there. You and I broke the friendship at that time, and vowed to kill you as the last one, and cut you into pieces inch by inch, asking if you want any benefits. "

As soon as he said this, Yu Zecheng was dumbfounded. This memory was changed too evilly, and the last sentence asked if he wanted to benefit. It seemed that he wanted to benefit from the afterimage of the demon, which really hurt the other party's self-esteem. To treat herself, this is the design that makes Liu Shiyun turn against herself.

The more Liu Shiyun spoke, the more she hated, the sword energy moved forward, and gradually pierced Yu Zecheng's neck, and blood flowed down.

The blood was first-rate, Liu Shiyun frowned and said:
"Why does my heart hurt so much?

By the way, do you like me, or do you like them?
Do you like Luo Jingchu, Su Wanyan, Feng Lingjing, or me? "

This question made Yu Zecheng dumbfounded. It seems that the afterimage of the demon was modified Liu Shiyun's memory through this as a breakthrough. Although Liu Shiyun never said it, she had an opinion on it in her heart.

Liu Shiyun shook her head suddenly, and said:

"Forget it, you see one and love the other, but in fact you don't like anyone, you only like yourself."

In an instant, she withdrew the sword energy and said:

"Go away, run far away, after I kill all the disciples of the Five Great Sword Sects, I will kill you last, and I will cut you into pieces."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

Yu Zecheng felt that even if Liu Shiyun had no memory, she still had herself in her heart, otherwise she would not let go of herself like this.

He shouted violently:

"Shiyun, Shiyun, it's me, do you remember what you said to me when you were about to die?
It would be great if we could watch the starry sky like this for the rest of our lives.

I remember those villains staring at me in Mangkhut City back then,...

Later, it was said that a young deacon came to the city,...

Later, in front of the Rouge Building...

Later, you became obsessed with cultivation...

Later, you will go to cultivate immortality...

Later, we met in Xiling...

Later, we met in Wuliangzong...

I really want to spend my whole life with you like this..."

Yu Zecheng slowly poured out what Liu Shiyun said to Yu Zecheng in the flying car, and walked over step by step, ignoring the strong sword in Liu Shiyun's hand, and looked at Liu Shiyun affectionately.

Listening to these words, Liu Shiyun showed a trace of confusion on her face, as if she was thinking about something, completely ignoring Yu Zecheng's approaching step by step.

When Yu Zecheng was seven steps away from Liu Shiyun, Liu Shiyun suddenly shouted:
"Nonsense, die."

A sword stabbed out, pierced Yu Zecheng's chest, and passed through it.

This sword pierced the heart and lungs, Yu Zecheng coughed up blood, Liu Shiyun stabbed out with the sword, and kept stepping back, clutching his forehead, as if his head was in pain.

She said:
"What kind of magic did you use? Why does my head hurt so much? Why does my heart hurt so much? What kind of magic is this?"

Yu Zecheng said:
"This is not a magic spell. It stabs my chest and hurts your heart. Ask your heart why you are in so much pain."

Liu Shiyun said:
"My heart? My heart tells me to kill you, it's too simple, you black-hearted thief, knock me off the cliff, you black-hearted thief..."

Yu Zecheng sighed, pulled his chest, exposed his chest, and said:
"I'm not a black-hearted thief. It's because someone else tampered with your memory. Go down with your sword and see if my heart is black or not."

Liu Shiyun looked at him obsessively, and said:

"Go down with a sword?"

Yu Zecheng nodded.

Liu Shiyun said:
"Nonsense, you lied to me."

Raising his hand violently was a sword, and in an instant Yu Zecheng was cut in half with a sword, and his heart jumped out of this sword.

Liu Shiyun looked at Yu Zecheng's heart and said:

"So it's really not black, you didn't lie to me, but, but...

Ah, my head hurts, why am I crying, why? "

Liu Shiyun covered her head and rolled on the ground, not noticing Yu Zecheng's Sanskrit sound at all, and Yu Zecheng returned to normal.

Yu Zecheng came back to life again. Seeing Liu Shiyun's pain, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately knew what he should do. He walked over, hugged Liu Shiyun and said:

"Shiyun, Shiyun, wake up, wake up, you will definitely be able to defeat the afterimages of the demons, defeat those false memories, and you will definitely be able to wake up.

I know, you love me, we said we will be together forever.

I'll make you sober, sure. "

Liu Shiyun said:
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you."

Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand and drew out his long sword, saying:

"You don't need to kill me, I will do it myself."

With a sword strike, he immediately chopped off his left hand at the wrist, and he said:

"Does it hurt? It hurts. You promised me that we will be together forever. Think about our happiness, our life in Xuanyuan Hill, the chickens and dogs we raised, think about it."

Liu Shiyun seemed to be thinking about it, but when she frowned, she was about to change. Yu Zecheng slashed at her with a sword, and said:
"When you were about to die, I swore that as long as you could say a word to me, I would die without regret.

Now that you have finally recovered, even if I die a hundred times, it is worth it. Although this sword was cut on my body, it hurts in your heart. I believe you will be able to return to normal.

......"

That Liu Shiyun was thinking hard, her brows furrowed again, and Yu Zecheng once again pierced her lower abdomen with a sword, cutting flesh and bones to wake up her beloved.

He said:
"It hurts, but it's worth it, for, it's all worth it."

After a long time, there was a Sanskrit sound in the valley, and Yu Zecheng finally killed himself.

After a while, there was another Sanskrit sound, and it sounded again after a long time.

The roaring sound continued to be heard in the distance, and Wang Shuyuan was still fighting, and the wave spread here.

Yu Zecheng finally assassinated himself again. When he fell into a pool of blood this time, he gradually closed his eyes weakly.

Liu Shiyun muttered and said:

"My heart hurts, my head hurts, why, why, why did you do this to me."

Suddenly there was a loud cry, and he stretched out his hand to strike a sword. With divine power, it pierced into his own brain, and with a sharp pull, a black shadow was pulled out.

That black shadow is the old man who tempted Wang Shuyuan. He seemed to want to say something, but Liu Shiyun struck fiercely, and the black shadow completely disappeared under the divine power.

Liu Shiyun hugged Yu Zecheng desperately and said:
"Zecheng, Zecheng, is that you? I'm awake, I'm completely awake. Don't, please, don't die."

Yu Zecheng smiled miserably and said:

"It's good to wake up, it's good, this is the eighth time, if I do it again, I'm completely finished."

The Sanskrit sound sounded again, and Yu Zecheng returned to normal. However, he died nine times a day, and never happened again. I don’t know how much Yangshou is left. Yu Zecheng’s energy and blood are weak, and he doesn’t even have the strength to stand. Watching him, he didn't fall down.

Yu Zecheng gasped for breath and devoured the elixir. After a long time, his body slowly recovered from the countless celestial herbs that replenished vitality from the world of sounds of nature.

The two walked in the valley, watching the plum blossoms bloom, Liu Shiyun said:
"I came here, just remembering that I have a very important person who likes to watch the flowers bloom, so I urged them all to be released."

Yu Zecheng said:
"That's me, we finally survived this catastrophe."

Liu Shiyun asked:
"If you haven't moved you the last time, what should you do?"

Yu Zecheng said:
"Then do it again. If you die, you will die. Even if you die without regrets, I know I can do it. I know we can be together forever."

Liu Shiyun smiled and said nothing, and the two smiled at each other, silently pulling their hands together, and never separated.

(End of this chapter)

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