Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 265 What I Owe To Others Is To Be Repaid

Chapter 265 What I Owe To Others Is To Be Repaid

He kept backing away, his heart ached so badly that he could hardly breathe, and he looked at Liu Zimeng blankly, why, why, she was the one who forced him to kill her with his own hands.

Is this the only way she can prove that he loves her?Could it be that he has pushed her to such a pathetic situation?
When he saw the disciples of Cuiping Mountain start to fall in a pool of blood one by one, Xuanqing's chaotic thinking became a little bit clear. He said that what is owed to others must always be paid back. She owed so much blood debt , after all, you still have to pay it back.

to pay back

What is owed to others is to be repaid

The world pays her back?

Liu Zimeng's whole body was filled with purple energy, and the sword Xuanqing was carrying swayed and stabbed at her waist. She turned over to avoid his sword edge, but when she turned around, she found that Xuanqing's chest had been struck by the Qingming sword in her hand. It pierced in an instant, and blood splashed and raindrops continuously seeped and slipped along his plain white robe.

Xuan Qing swayed slightly, smiled wryly, and fell into her arms.

Why it came out like this

Obviously she forced him to kill himself

Why did he die in his hands.

Liu Zimeng staggered forward to catch his fallen body and hugged him in her arms, the raindrops fell heavily on her face and cheeks, her thin figure was like a solitary boat drifting in the wind and rain.

The wind blows across the sky and the earth chills, and the wind blows, only the silent noise in the embrace.

"Why..." She trembled and hugged him tightly into her arms, her face was pressed against his, but she only felt a piece of cold and damp.The heavy rain drenched the two of them, and the blood stained his robe, which deeply hurt her eyes. Just like in countless dreams, she just soaked in his blood, and then saw the blood in large swaths. spreading all around...

"Zimeng, you have to change what you owe to others, and I will pay off the debt you owed for you..." Her whole heart fell to the bottom all of a sudden.

He did it on purpose.

Pretending to draw the sword on purpose, pretending to kill her for the common people in the world, he had already planned it.

He is the cruelest person.

"You said you don't like me anymore, you don't want to fall in love with me anymore, but I can't help but love you, maybe, this is also good, I can die in your arms, let you remember me like this... "Xuan Qing in her arms smiled hard, but one drop after another of warm liquid flowed out from the corner of her mouth, and dripped on Liu Zimeng's lotus-like arm. The blood was warmer than her own, but it was the same as his usual blood. The ice coldness is very different.

"Xuanqing, stop talking, I'll help you heal." Liu Zimeng hugged him even tighter, tears dripping down his face and neck.

"Don't...don't bother, Zimeng, the world has never, never been more important to me than you..." In his arms, his eyes gradually became loose, and the purple light all over her body softly surrounded him, Yu Zhao's His pale face was as thin as a snowflake, as if it would dissipate in a second.

She nodded desperately, looking at him in her arms, trying to understand his words, but her tears were like broken beads, never stopping.

She said he didn't understand her, but how had she ever understood him?
Why would he give up the common people in the world and live in seclusion in Chongyu Mountain with her?Why did he hesitate to choose?It's not that he didn't choose, but that he had already made a choice. Only now did she know that she hadn't seen his choice clearly.

His trembling hands stroked her face, trying to maintain a smile: "I love you, I have always loved you."

This is the last sentence he left her.

"Master..."

"Kings……"

Miscellaneous voices rang in her ears, and the surrounding scenery seemed to be frozen. She raised her head dully and saw everything around her. All the survivors were standing there and looking at her in horror, looking at Xuan Qing in her arms. .

She looked at everything in front of her blankly, and didn't remember any past events, she only remembered his last sentence "I love you, I have always loved you very much."

It turned out that he had always loved herself, but she didn't understand him.

She looked down at Xuan Qing who was lying in her arms, half of her body was stained red with blood, and Xuan Qing, who was half kneeling and half hugging her with disheveled hair, gradually became cold, and a thick barrier was built around her body. Do not come near either.

Xuan Bingyu and the others were frantic and wanted to step forward to help, but they were all isolated by the barrier built by Liu Zimeng. They could only watch Liu Zimeng sitting motionless holding Xuan Qing in his arms.

Xuanqing belonged to her, and none of them could touch him.

Wei Huaiying was desperate and dejected, the apprentice he cultivated by himself was still destroyed by that woman after all.

Only Xuan Bingyun stood aside and watched quietly, as if everything in front of him had been expected, this was the only choice for the senior brother.

so cold...

The temperature emitted by Xuan Qing's body is getting colder and colder.

500 years ago, during the World War I, the person she loved died in her arms like this. Why is the fate between them so short? Those few days on Yushan Mountain were nothing more than that.

It turns out that the word "love" is the most bitter, and the word "desire" is the most poisonous.

There is no reason to talk about love, but the reincarnation of the world has a cause and effect.

From the very beginning, she simply wanted to be his apprentice, but now that she was so close, she couldn't leave.Looking bewildered, there is no way to express, and there is nothing to express.

"Master, is he dead?" Several disciples murmured in low voices, before the disciple could finish speaking, a purple light flashed away, and the man's head was gone.

There was a moment of silence, and everyone was stunned.

"He won't die, and he can't die. If you dare to talk about it without authorization, you will die."

Her voice is not loud, but the people here can hear it clearly and clearly.

She knew he wouldn't die if she was there.

Until now, although she knew that she loved him, she still hated him in her heart.

Why can he be so cruel?
Let her kill him herself in the two lives?

Why did he love her, but didn't tell her until it was irreversible?

What's the matter with these mortals being destroyed?If God insists on destroying everyone, he and she are together anyway, that's enough.

She got up slowly, half-holding Xuan Qing like one hand, the crowd automatically made way for her, even if she went to the poor and fell to Huang Quan, she would not let Xuan Qing die.

Xuan Bingyu, who had half a white gauze on the side of her face, wanted to go up to chase Liu Zimeng anxiously, but was grabbed by Xuan Bingyun and motioned her not to move. Taking away like this made me go crazy, even if Xuan Qing died, he would still be the head of the Cuiping faction, but why was he innocently taken away by such a person who had a blood feud with the Cuiping faction?
It's just that I have seen Liu Zimeng's bloodthirsty style before, who would dare to say such a sentence?
Xiong Lei squeezed out of the crowd and blocked Liu Zimeng's way forward. Liu Zimeng still had a stern look on his face, he didn't speak or make a move, but just looked at him fixedly.

"Sinister, I don't care what relationship you had with the younger brother before, since the younger brother died in your hands, you naturally have no right to take him away, besides, the younger brother is the head of our Cuiping sect, you are not worthy of your seniority." Touching him, even if the younger brother is now physically and mentally destroyed, it is because of you, Liu Zimeng, how could you take him away without any guilt? He was born in our Cuiping sect, even if he died What does it have to do with you and the one who will be buried in our Cuiping Sect's Wuwanghai?"

Everyone was shocked, Xiong Lei's words were heard in everyone's ears word for word, Xuan Bingyun was about to step forward to stop him, only to see a new smear of blood fog added to the blood that had subsided just now, In the blink of an eye, Xiong Lei's arm was chopped off by Liu Zimeng. If Wei Huaiying hadn't reported that he had intercepted half of Liu Zimeng's sword energy in time, Xiong Lei might have lost his life at this moment.

What a Wei Huaiying, if he doesn't look for him, he will come to your door instead, which is very good.

Liu Zimeng looked at him coldly, but she was very clear in her heart. If she fought with him now, it would be very difficult to be his opponent, but she has never been a vegetarian in the demon world. Wei Huaiying can kill her now, but not There is a way to prevent those monsters from avenging her in the future, and the killing at that time may be worse than today.

"Wei Huaiying, listen carefully, your Cuiping sect owes me two lives, I will never forget, why Yeluxiuge's primordial spirit died, you and I know it well, I will ask you for these debts every now and then Come back." She looked at Xiong Lei, who was in pain and almost fainted, "Wei Huaiying saved you today, and I tell you, one arm is worth one life, Xiong Lei, this is impossible, you owe Yelvxiu Song’s life, then you will use one life to repay it, this life will be entrusted to you first, and God will come and take it himself someday.”

She didn't bring Xuanqing back to Qianzi Palace, but still brought back to Chongyu Mountain where they lived together, let it all end where it started.

Xuanqing loves her, she knows it, but she also knows that he also loves the common people in the six worlds and the world...

If he can't force her to kill him with his own hands, how can he keep the Cuiping faction and thousands of lives? He was like this 500 years ago, and he is still like this now. He hasn't changed, he has become just her .

800 years ago, after the battle between her and Zhimo, she encountered the Heavenly Tribulation when she ascended to the Supreme God. not exactly.

She thought that the heavenly calamity she encountered was the earth-shattering battle with Zhimo, but she didn't expect that what she encountered was love calamity, and this love calamity was Lian Liushuo.

Back then, when her cultivation base was going through this catastrophe, only one layer was left behind. She simply sealed all the evil spirits around her and turned into a mortal, living alone in an abandoned mansion on the outskirts of the city.

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, and her first demon king is now in trouble in the mortal world, even a newly matured boa constrictor can come and bully her, but she has no way to resist the boa constrictor at this time. The snake spirit probably thought that she, a mortal, was even interesting. The cold and slippery body wrapped around her body, loosening and tightening suddenly. After taking a bite, she wrapped her body tightly again and again and again, she thought about whether she should summon some monster general, even a little monster, to come and help her cut off this nasty python spirit up to the waist, Liu Only then did Zimeng remember that, not to mention that her gang of demon generals didn't know that she had experienced catastrophe in the mortal world at this moment, even if they knew, they would all feel that the demon king they worshiped as a god actually let her go. A fledgling boa constrictor was bullied, and it would be a joke to tell it.Now that she has sealed her inner demon power, she is no different from a mortal.

The boa constrictor was tired of playing, and planned to swallow her to nourish and nourish her. At this moment, Liu Zimeng, who had been played until she was dying, was rescued in time by a man in purple clothes, and this person was Zitan. An ignorant mortal, Zitan has already cultivated a fairy body, and he is a famous immortal who can be called in all over the world. Seeing her pity, Zitan simply took her back to a palace in the east of Kuntong Snow Mountain where he lived. In the pavilion, let her be a sweeping maid.

She was so happy that a demon king bowed down and became someone else's little maid. If it was spread, it would really surprise everyone from all over the world. Qu's God of War, Zhi Mo, destroyed his soul, leaving only a primordial spirit sealed by her on the shore of Ruoshui. She had already formed a relationship with the fairy world, and this prajna fruit let the fairy world know that she will suffer all kinds of hardships in the world. What's wrong with her, but fortunately, Zitan didn't recognize her, so she naturally settled down and came to his house to be his little maid.

Zitan treats her well, even though she is one of the many servant girls he rescued, he jokes with her from time to time, quarrels with her, and when he is in a better mood, he will buy her a drink or something like that. At that time, she had simply thought that Heavenly Tribulation was probably like this, and God was really kind to her. Until she saw that person, she had always thought this way, and she never realized that her God was so kind to her. Tribulation is actually love robbery.

This day Zitan told them, basically saying that someone from the house will come to visit today, that person doesn't want to meet strangers, so he asked them not to wander around like usual.

This is natural, even if that person doesn't avoid her, she will also avoid him. If the envoy sent by the old man of the Emperor of Heaven to visit Red Sandalwood on a whim accidentally recognizes her again sadly, then she will not Is it grown? ,

After making up her mind, Liu Zimeng left a group of people who were chattering and went to the back garden alone, where she waited for a cup of tea to a stick of incense, and another stick of incense for half a day , Until the night filled the back garden, she still didn't wait for the news of the man's departure, she simply made up her mind to rest here tonight, so as to avoid any accidents on the way back.

She calmly chose a place with dense green grass. The moonlight is extraordinarily cold and watery tonight, and the moonlight pours down on her face like flowers. See how long she will go through this catastrophe.

There was a sound of footsteps at the green willow among the flowers.

There are other people here, this was the first thought that came to her mind, when Liu Zimeng was going to sneak back to her bedroom without knowing the ghosts, a voice came from behind:
"Who is there?"

Her body leaning forward suddenly stopped, the voice sounded very strange, she guessed it was the distinguished guest of Zitan, but she didn't think that she could not escape this person after all the hard work, it seemed that she was destined to suffer like this After a catastrophe, he simply turned his head away, lowered the corners of his eyes, only a pair of plain white cloud boots and a plain robe embroidered with silver cloud patterns were in sight.

"Reporting to the Immortal, it is the servant who disturbed the elegance of the Immortal. Please also invite the Immortal Haihan, and the Immortal please enjoy it as you please. The servant and maid will bid farewell."

After she said this, she hurried to leave, but the other party didn't intend to speak at all, and she felt his gaze gradually resting on her.

Liu Zimeng carefully raised one corner of her eyes to look at the man secretly. He was wearing a spotless white dress that covered the light of the sky and the earth, and the exquisite patterns made of silver thread on the plain white robe slowly flowed in the night wind, while The tassels hanging on the waist made the man appear even more elegant, but the astonishing appearance revealed a calm but profound gaze.

One night, the evening wind blew, not only the fluttering of his clothes, but also the blood-colored peach petals flying like rain, the petals all over the sky were floating on her heart like a dream, this scene Her eyelids jumped when she saw it.

"Are you...?" He frowned at her.

Liu Zimeng quickly took a step back, and said with a smile: "The servant is a lowly person who sweeps the floor here. If you talk about things like fame and taboo, I'm afraid it will insult the ears of the gods, and the servant can't bear it."

The person in front of her looked very strange to her, but she couldn't say that he didn't know her, besides, she had doubts about this person's identity, and she must not let him see the clue that she was the demon king. I didn't pay attention to him, I hurriedly made an album and left.

(End of this chapter)

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