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The rain covered the entire sky.

He raised his head and looked up, the whole sky was filled with darkness.

The trees bent their branches under the weight of the downpour, the stream washed the bank, and the overflowing stream had already spread to the grass.

A few fish washed ashore kept jumping on the grass.

"Boom!"

As a flash of lightning pierced the sky, what followed was thunder that seemed to shatter the sky.

A tree was unfortunately split by lightning, and the whole tree was scorched black.

And not far from this tree, a woman was walking in the woods.

The woman walked very slowly.

In the heavy rain, she didn't hold an umbrella, nor did she wear a coir raincoat or a bamboo hat.

She just walked in the woods, letting the heavy rain wash over her body.

The woman's eyes were blank, and she seemed to be dead.

In other words, in fact, the spirit of the woman has long since died.

All that remains now is this corpse.

"After the trial, the saint of Penglai Holy Land once shed tears. For her own selfish desires, she betrayed the sect, rebelled against the law, deceived teachers and exterminated ancestors, and almost harmed the common people."

"Zeng Leilei should have executed the death penalty! But thinking that he went astray, he still has a conscience in his heart, and Penglai Holy Master Fu Yuan and Penglai Holy Land Holy Son Wen Moxibustion interceded for him."

"Today, Zeng Leilei will be deprived of her status as a Penglai saint, exiled from the Holy Land of Penglai, and will not be allowed to step into the Holy Land of Penglai again. No sect in Penglai Island will accept Zeng Leilei!"

"get out."

"Don't come back again!"

"Prisoner!"

"Why not kill her?"

"What on earth is she thinking?"

"In order to be with my senior brother, I want to kill my Holy Master, and there are even so many people! Who is this?"

"Madman, this person is definitely a lunatic!"

In the rain, the scene of that day appeared again and again in the woman's mind.

Their sight, their words, their demeanor.

Everything they did was like a sharp knife piercing Zeng Leilei's chest!
Knife after knife!

Until the blood runs dry!

"don't want."

"Don't say any more!"

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

"Why didn't you kill me?"

"Why did you let me go?"

"Shut up!!!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

Zeng Leilei covered his head, talking to himself in pain, even a little crazy!
Zeng Leilei's painful cries echoed in the woods, the spiritual power scattered from Zeng Leilei's surroundings, and countless raindrops were destroyed.

Within a 100-meter radius of Zeng Lei Lei, a vacuum was formed.

Whenever a raindrop approaches this semicircle of [-] meters, it will all evaporate.

"Why. Why didn't you kill me. Why."

Zeng Leilei lowered her head again, and walked forward step by step, Zeng Leilei didn't know where she was going.

Where else can I go?

I can't go anywhere by myself.

I no longer have a home.

no one wants me anymore
Walking out of the woods, the rain in the sky gradually fell, and the sun appeared on the horizon after the rain. Under the golden sunlight, the rain on the ground was like small mirrors one after another, reflecting the blue-white sky.

Zeng Leilei walked beside the stream, and kept walking along the stream.

Her clothes were wet and stuck tightly to her snow-white skin. Her hair was messy and sticky from the rain.

Drops of water slowly condensed from the ends of her hair, and then dripped down.

In the end, Zeng Leilei stopped in her tracks.

She turned around and looked at the stream after the rain.

The stream without the bank has not receded, and Zeng Leilei's embroidered shoes stepped in the stream without the bank, but her embroidered shoes had already been wet.

The socks in the shoes were covered with water, covering her little feet.

But in Zeng Leilei's heart, he could no longer feel the coldness.

At this time, the woman is like a towel full of water. With a light twist, water can be squeezed out like a waterfall without much force.

From the stream, the woman saw her own appearance at this time.

When the woman saw her own appearance, Zeng Leilei's dull eyes were even more surprised.

Who is this?
Is this person me?

The hair is messy, the face is pale, the eye sockets are red, the skin is sickly white, there is no blood on the cheeks, and the eyes are full of holes, like an empty shell.
If it wasn't for Zeng Leilei's good looks, she still has some reservations now, otherwise, Zeng Leilei at this time is like a crazy woman
"hahahahahahahaha!!!"

On the shore, Zeng Leilei burst into laughter, and her laughter kept spreading, like madness, like despair.

finally.

Zeng Leilei took out her natal flying sword.

He placed the Flying Sword of Fate on his own neck, and pressed it tightly against his skin.

Because Zeng Leilei applied too hard, a small cut was made in the skin on the neck, and a smear of blood overflowed from the wound, stained the long sword, and then slowly flowed, dyeing the blade red.

Zeng Leilei's eyes were full of despair.

But Zeng Leilei knew that as long as he exerted a little force, he would be freed from despair!

Ceng Leilei hated.

Hate the demon army, hate that the demon army bewitched me, hated why the demon army came to me and gave me that choice.

Hating myself, hating myself for not being firm at all, why would I choose to betray?If I hadn't chosen to betray, everything wouldn't have happened now!I can still stay by my brother's side.

He hated Su Li, hated why Su Li could expose that plot, hated Su Li for ruining everything about him, hated Su Li's eyes that looked at him indifferently!

He is obviously a hooligan!A street rogue!
A hooligan like this has the look of a monk!

But why can such a hooligan be so powerful?Why can he be so strong that he ignores himself, even in her eyes, he is not as good as an ant.
"They are right in saying that your life or death really doesn't matter."

Suddenly, the words Su Li said to Zeng Leilei came to mind again!

"what!!!"

Zeng Leilei reversed the edge of the sword and slashed down with a sword.

The creek in front of him was cut in two by Zeng Leilei, and a thousand-meter crack spread open in front of Zeng Leilei.

And this sword seemed to use up all of Zeng Leilei's strength.

Zeng Leilei pointed the tip of the sword at herself again.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zeng Leilei stabbed her heart with a sword!
"sulfuric acid"

Just when the sharp and cold sword tip was about to pierce Zeng Leilei's soft and warm chest, Zeng Leilei felt his tiger's mouth go numb, and the long sword in his hand flew upside down. .

"Girl! Calm down! You still have a bright future!"

Two monks flew over.

Zeng Leilei turned his head blankly and looked at the two murderers who prevented him from committing suicide.

Zeng Leilei saw an armband from their clothes, and this armband was a sword.

Zeng Leilei knew this sign.

This is the symbol of the Wanjian Army.

That army composed of thousands of sword repairmen has terrifying destructive power!
Zeng Lei Lei wanted to escape.

She didn't want to see Wan Jianjun!

In other words, she didn't want to see everything about Su Li.

However, Zeng Leilei noticed that their armbands seemed to be different, and the sword in this armband seemed to be broken.

"What's this?
A monk who imitated Wan Jianjun? "

In Zeng Leilei's heart, doubts and curiosity drove her to stay where she was.

After more than 20 years of fighting, the reputation of Wan Jianjun has spread throughout the Wanfa world, and even Wan Jianjun has become the representative of the strength of Qianling Holy Land.

Many continents are also trying to organize an army like the Wanjian Army.

In various places, after hearing the brave deeds of Wan Jianjun, many people targeted Wan Jianjun one after another, and wore armbands similar to Wan Jianjun on their bodies.

They hope that one day their armbands similar to Wan Jianjun can be replaced with real ones, and they can truly join Wan Jianjun.

"Girl, life is going well. No matter what happens to you, girl, you can't give up hope."

Two men ran over and asked with concern.

Judging from the fluctuations of the spiritual power exuding from the two men, the realm was perfect in the Nascent Soul Realm.

But the sword energy on them is very calm.

For sword cultivators, realm is only a rough criterion for judging, the most important thing is to look at sword energy and sword intent.

"Are you the Wanjian Army?"

Zeng Leilei did not answer their words, but asked lightly.

In fact, Zeng Leilei also knew that they could not be Wan Jianjun, because Wan Jianjun would not appear here.

"Eh?"

The two sword repairmen also did not expect that Zeng Leilei would suddenly ask this question.

"It used to be" one of the sword repairmen shook his head with a wry smile.

"What do you mean?" Zeng Leilei continued to ask, not caring about their emotions at all, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her questioning.

For a person whose soul is already dead, how could he care about these things?

"Ugh"

The other sword cultivator sighed, and didn't feel uncomfortable because of Zeng Leilei's questioning, and even opened his mouth to explain.

"More than 20 years ago, we were indeed a member of Lai Wanjian's army.

General Su taught us swordsmanship, sharpened our swordsmanship, and Qi State gave us the best resources.

But in World War I, General Soviet gave us a choice. "

"What choice?" Zeng Leilei continued to ask.

The sword repairer showed embarrassment:

"Giving us the choice to stay or to go, in the end, we chose to go.

After leaving, we thought it would be easy for us to get rid of the battlefield and get rid of the responsibility.

However, many people feel very guilty in their hearts.

Especially when we knew that after the tragic battle in Antenna Valley, nearly half of our former classmates were killed or injured, while we were free from the battlefield, we blamed ourselves even more, and even our hearts were a little unstable.

But people like us, what face do we have to go back?

Finally, we decided to form a new sect called 'Broken Sword Sect'.

In Broken Sword Sect, we are constantly looking for good seedlings of sword cultivators, teaching swordsmanship, hoping to bring more seeds to General Su.

We will also intercept and kill the Yaozu to maintain order and stability.

In fact, we also know very well in our hearts that what we do will actually have no effect on the general trend.

We're just trying to make ourselves feel better.

But if you can do a little bit, it's better than doing nothing. "

After the sword cultivator finished speaking, the three of them fell silent.

This Broken Sword Sect monk waited for the other party to ridicule or disdain or comfort him.

I am a deserter after all
"Do you hate Su Li?"

"what?"

But unexpectedly, the woman finally asked such a question.

"Hate General Su? Why?" The two monks of Broken Sword Sect looked at each other, puzzled.

"Because he gave you a choice." Zeng Leilei said slowly.

"???"

The two monks of Broken Sword Sect were even more puzzled.

Is this woman crazy?
Isn't it our problem that General Su gave us a choice?Isn't it for our sake?

Why do we hate General Su?

And Zeng Leilei didn't want to say anything, turned around and pulled out the long sword, and turned to leave.

"Girl, life is still beautiful, don't give up hope."

Seeing the woman draw her sword again, the two of them remembered what they were here for.

The two hurried to catch up to prevent each other from committing suicide.

But a sword qi fell from the sky, and the two were knocked down to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

When they reacted, Zeng Leilei had already disappeared into the sky.
"Why? Why don't they hate Su Li?"

"If Su Li didn't give them a choice, wouldn't they have to leave?"

"Why do they still worship him so much?"

"That kind of rogue-like man! What is there to worship?"

"Why"

Walking in the sky, the more Zeng Leilei thought about it, the angrier she became!

why!
Why are you going to die!Also get in touch with things related to Su Li!

Why can't Su Li disappear from his own world!

"Miss Zeng"

Just when Zeng Leilei was walking faster and faster, even a little crazy, a shout came from behind Zeng Leilei.

Zeng Leilei turned his head and saw that it was a man.

The man had an elusive smile.

He was dressed in elegant and simple clothes, and his clothes were very clean.

If Su Li is a rogue cultivator, then this man is what Zeng Leilei should have in his mind.

"who are you?"

Zeng asked with tears and vigilance.

Zeng Leilei is very clear that he does not know him, but he knows his name.

"It doesn't matter who I am." The man smiled and shook his head, "But to show my sincerity, I can tell Miss Zeng that I am from Heaven."

"Zheng!"

The moment the man finished speaking, Zeng Leilei's long sword was already on the man's throat.

For the Ten Thousand Laws World, the Heavenly Court is a more terrifying existence than the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom.

The man raised his hands: "Before Ms. Zeng kills me, can I say a word."

"Say!" Zeng Leilei narrowed his eyes.

"We can help Miss Zeng kill Su Li."