The Injured Teenager Refused the Love of the Blackening Fairy

He was slowly immersed in his own world, and his original ordinary appearance was also hideous and distorted.

It was not until a while before he noticed the boy's muttering lips.

He was slightly complacent, looking at the young man who had completely lost his spirit.

He, Zhang Qicai, is a real strong man, and he has almost eliminated the opponent before he can really make a move.

With a victorious smile, he asked the boy.

"What are you saying, I can't hear you."

"...Damn it..."

The man was immersed in his own world, not yet able to react to the meaning of the boy's words, a sharp pain came from his right arm.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A gust of wind blew up, and the boy with empty eyes cut off the man's right arm with a sword.

The blood spurted out high, forming a blood drop in the sky, and finally sprinkled on the ground, staining the spring leaves red.

Zhang Qi broke away from his own world with horror.He looked at the young man who was completely absent-minded, and then at the severed arm that fell on the ground, and fear filled his heart immediately.

Yes, when? When did he get close to me?! ! !

Zhang Qi was no longer as proud as before, panic climbed up his face, and only then did he suddenly realize his gaffe.

Obviously, he should have taken advantage of it just now, and the boy's absent-mindedness has dealt with him, so what's the point of talking to him.He tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart, and distanced himself from Yun Hao.

But still with unconcealable tremors, he yelled this at the top of his throat.

"Liu Mang, what are you waiting for, hurry up!"

Three figures rushed out from the side at a high speed, with huge spiritual power gathering in their hands, Liu Mang and the three of them attacked Yun Hao's head, chest, and legs respectively.

Their killing moves are extremely ruthless, but.......it is useless.

A bluish-white sword light stroked past, before Liu Mang and the others had time to react, they were stained bright red.Their visions swirled, flying across the sky and the ground.

Finally, his head fell hard to the ground.Their eyes were wide open, and in the end, they still didn't understand what kind of sword technique they died from.

.............

Intense spiritual power gathered on Yunyuan, and the bluish-white sword glow kept flickering.Dragging the spirit sword, the young man walked towards the man step by step with the breath of death.

"...don't come here...don't come here!"

"Don't come here!!!!"

The fear of death made Zhang Qi howl loudly. He looked at the young man as if he was looking at a demon. Three Foundation Establishment cultivators, this young man can solve it with one sword?

He yelled in fear, while retreating behind, while frantically looking for a way out.

But Yun Hao didn't give him a chance...... The young man looked blankly, he lowered his head, seemed to murmur softly, and seemed to scream through the soul, and swung his last sword.

"... Broken Star."

The bluish-white sword glow shone, illuminating the entire world, bringing up countless green leaves, scattered in the sky, and it lasted for a long time......

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PS: I can only say that most of the most difficult part of writing has finally been completed, almost tomorrow, I will write the final chapter, and the volume will end

Chapter 87 ends

tick tock tick tock......

Drops of water fell from the sky.It fell fiercely on the messy ground, causing slight ripples.

In the deep pit, Yun Hao knelt and sat in it, with death energy surrounding him, which could not dissipate for a long time.

Not far away, the bluish-white spirit sword was inserted into the soil, leaving only half of the black-red sword exposed to the air.

Remnants and severed arms, heads and bloody clothes were scattered all over the forest.As if implying everything that happened before.

.............

The rain gradually became heavier, washing away the blood stains on the ground, and erasing the traces of people's existence.

The boy's whole body was gradually soaked by the rain, his handsome face was covered with blood, and the sackcloth was also wet at the same time.

Memories of three months surrounded him like a tide. At the dinner table, the slightly drunk face of the man; in the field, the dark smile of the young man;

All this is so peaceful and simple, quiet and peaceful.

Today, these beautiful memories are ruthlessly crushed like dreams.

The dripping rain slapped his face, bringing him back to consciousness.

Endless sadness gathered quietly in his chest.The warm memory stimulated the young man's heart, like a sharp sword, cutting through the warm heart time and time again.

Tears slowly filled his eyes, and the emotion called sadness replaced the previous numbness.

Brutal facts tore apart the illusory dream.He was exposed naked to the darkness, with nowhere to escape, nowhere to hide.

Anger resurfaced in Yun Hao's eyes.

"... woo~"

"... woo woo~"

"...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

He finally couldn't help it, and wept loudly like a child, venting his suppressed feelings for a long time.

Sorrowful and desperate cries resounded through the mountains and forests, and the death of someone close to him reopened the boy's confinement heart.

The feelings that were once deeply buried in my heart broke through the cage of shackles.

Despair, resentment, self-burial, hatred, anger, pleading, inferiority, weakness, decadence, timidity, remorse, longing, hypocrisy, escape, longing, liking, admiration, happiness......

Countless emotions, like a wild beast out of control, bit him with bruises all over his body, and crushed him bit by bit like a millstone...

He is like a small boat sunk in the sea, being lifted up and beaten by the wind and waves, but unable to resist...

The experience of the past 18 years is constantly flashing in my mind.

When he was young, he was beaten in the palace, and was humiliated and trampled miserably.

The mother who loved her dearly, when she passed away, at the last moment, there was unwillingness in her eyes.

The senior sister who once saved herself and was regarded as a lifelong grace by herself, but the purpose was to use herself, and the sadness of being abandoned in the end.

The simple and kind mountain man ended up being tortured to death.

Layer after layer of blows made the young man unable to bear it, and the hoarse and painful wailing echoed in the world.He felt how unfair God was to him.

He has never committed any evil in his life, but what he has experienced is all suffering in the world.

Extremly painful feelings stabbed back in his chest, and the heart-piercing wailing drained all his strength.

He prostrated himself on the ground, his ten fingers firmly grasping the soil, and his consciousness gradually faded away.The rain slapped on his distorted face, mixed with tears and slowly flowing down.

...........

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!

At some point, the soul-stirring heartbeat sounded again.With an inexplicable dao rhyme, exuding majesty.

Its beating seems to have a certain pattern, it seems to be a solo dance, and it seems to be calling.

The pure white spiritual power flows out from the heart, along the meridians of the body, slowly circulates everywhere, and finally enters the sea of ​​qi, strongly assimilating the originally colorless spiritual power.

Under the blessing of this inexplicable spiritual power, the boy's originally elegant and handsome black hair gradually became snow-white, and his whole temperament also underwent an earth-shaking change.

Countless transparent and flawless snow lotuses slowly bloomed beside him, they radiated brilliance, surrounded the young man, until they bloomed at the brightest moment, all of them poured into his body.

Under the extreme stimulation of both body and spirit, the fairy body in the deepest part of the boy's body finally awakened, and he looked even more fairy-like.

But the price is that he lost the few true feelings in his life...

............

The pure white spiritual power emitted a faint brilliance, with a gentle breath, which grabbed the boy's consciousness that had been gradually drifting away.

He was in a trance, at the junction of dream and reality.

Consciousness lingered, and uncontrollably emerged in her mind, a figure, she seemed to be looking at herself, her small face was full of smiles, she lightly opened her red lips and called herself something sweetly.

..........

How long have I... dare not think of this person?

These days....I always suppress all memories and feelings, and avoid everything.

Even if I accidentally think of it, I still choose to ignore it numbly, and continue to immerse myself in my own world, in front of a coward...

I still don't know what kind of face I should use to face her......

Wei Wei recalled...in 18 years...only she and an old man... treated herself truly, without a trace of hypocrisy...

But I...haven't been able to face up to them...

Even though he is one year older than her, yet he is always taken care of by her...

It was like this during the snowy night, and it was like this during the experience. She always prepared everything for herself and supported herself behind her back.

She said it again and again, never letting go of her hand, and she did.

And her only wish is to be by her side.

In the past two years, she secretly expressed her love to herself countless times, but she always silently ignored it.

Obviously...... She is my fiancée......

However, I failed to properly shoulder the responsibility of being a fiancé...

Remember, on that day, I wanted a home.She hugged herself who was trembling at that time, comforted her like a mother, and said softly, where there is a senior brother, there is a home.

But I... have I done it...?

I owe this girl too much...Can I face her again...?

Is such a weak self really worthy of her liking?

Is it suitable for... Yu'er...?

...........

The heavy rain was still pouring down, pouring on the young man's thin body.

After an unknown amount of time, a figure stood up slowly. His face was slightly stiff, and the sadness in his eyes was still there, but he was more determined than before.

The dull heart was slowly opened, and Yun Hao didn't know when the girl walked into his heart.

Perhaps in the past two years, they have been together countless times day and night.Or maybe, it was on that snowy night when the two hugged each other tightly.

That eccentric girl, indeed...has already left a deep imprint on her heart.

The figure in the goose yellow dress danced in the boy's heart, rekindling the flame in his heart.

"If you don't have strength, you can't even protect the people you want to protect. In the end, you can only be like those mortals who wantonly control life and death."

The man's cruel whispers rang in his ears, he hated that monk to the core, he was the one who ruined the peace of people in this deep mountain.

But I have to admit that what this monk said was the worst essence in the world of cultivating immortals, and he had already stepped into it and couldn't break free.

He straightened his chest again, straightened his waist, and the expression in his eyes slowly recovered.

He won't run away anymore, he wants to face up to this belated relationship and fulfill his promise.

Because... now he knows who he is, who he really wants to protect, who he should protect.

He has already understood what he really wants in his heart, and he needs to have strong power so that he can protect the person he wants to protect.

Guard... the girl who has been silently supporting him.

Yun Hao turned around, his heart revived.In the past two years, the warmth given by the girl supported him again, and he stood up in this cruel world of cultivating immortals.

His sanity returned, and thinking back on the days that had passed, he could probably deduce how the girl would feel when she found out that she was missing.

Thinking of this, the boy's heart trembled a little, and he felt pain for the first time, not daring to continue thinking.

But he still held back, and did not leave immediately, but looked somewhere, revealing a touch of sadness.

There, there were still things he had to solve.