That's what villains are like

Chapter 83 So Lin Fan Must Die, There Really Is Some Kind of Love in It

"Yeah, it's all my fault."

"If I had hesitated a little bit when I was in Jingyang City, I would have chosen to trust him, listen to him more, and not have stabbed that sword."

"Maybe he won't lose all his thoughts, and he won't degenerate from then on, falling into the world of mortals forever..."

"If I understand earlier later, face my inner fear and fear earlier, and understand the truth earlier, everything should be in time."

"But I was afraid, I flinched, I was afraid, and I didn't dare to face the truth that I had already guessed."

"I am brilliant and dazzling, but in fact I am just a timid and cowardly coward..."

"I have never been sorry to anyone in my life, but I have been sorry to him."

The woman laughed at herself.

Gently stroking her heart, she felt the stabbing pain coming from it, like countless sharp thorns, the pain made her feel as if she was about to suffocate.

Many memories of the past life, like flowing water, flash by.

Finally, it freezes on the young man in white who is clutching his chest and slowly falling to the ground in the courtyard, staring at the sky with his eyes open.

Those eyes were dead and empty, but very calm, just letting his life and energy dissipate away, like a body without a mind.

In the heart demon catastrophe, she stretched out her hand, trembling, trying to cover the bleeding wound, but the boy never looked at her again.

It wasn't until that moment, when tears welled up in her eyes and blurred her eyes, that she realized that all the fates of the world had already been doomed in the past.

Even if she becomes a fairy, even if she finds the time cicada, she still can't change anything.

"From now on, the sound and the dust have been quiet, and the spring mountains are like black grass and smoke..."

The woman was in a daze, sighed in disappointment, and tens of thousands of thoughts in her heart disappeared.

After a long time, she seemed to have finally calmed down.

She got up and walked slowly to the outside of the hall, looking away.

This is an island surrounded by clouds and mist, located in the mountains overseas.

Looking from the sky, the ocean is calm, with no wind or waves, blue and deep, and there are many small islands of different sizes scattered around.

And the island in the middle, which looks like a primitive ancient forest with steaming mist and verdant ancient trees, looks extraordinarily majestic like the stars arching the moon.

Occasionally, a group of ferocious birds flitted across the sky, sinking into various areas of the island.

The Isle of No Return, as its name suggests, is an island off the coast of Kyushu, shrouded in fog all year round.

It is said that as long as the creatures and monks who come here, it is impossible to leave, because they will get lost on the way and cannot find their way back.

After she stabbed that sword in Jingyang City back then, she was worried that her adoptive parents would come back if they noticed something abnormal, so she didn't dare to stay for long and left in a hurry.

But she was sure that although the sword was slightly off the point because of the trembling palm at the end, it did penetrate his heart back and forth.

The blood stained with fairy charm was extremely glaring, and it sprayed all over the courtyard, even staining her skirt red.

She fled from the Xiangguo Mansion with a dazed expression, and fled towards the distance at the first time, thinking that it would arouse the wrath of the Xiangguo Mansion, and sent countless experts to chase and kill her.

But in the following period of time, everything was calm, no one talked about that matter, and no one chased after him.

No one seemed to know about the accident that assassinated the son of Xiangguo's mansion.

She didn't know what the final result would be.

Whether Jiang Lan is alive or dead, she has no idea.

Since then, she left Kyushu and went overseas.

Although he encountered some accidents and dangers on the way to the sea, and was involved in endless fog, he finally set foot on the island of no return safely.

Although her fairy heart was dug out, after she was reborn in Nirvana, with a belief in revenge, her strength and talent far surpassed that of the past. Even those old monsters who have practiced for many years and have profound Taoism are not her enemies in the palm of the hand.

Because of this, she lived in seclusion on the Isle of No Return, and even occupied a separate island, which was honored as the Great Island Master by the monks who strayed into this place from outside.

There are rumors in the world that beyond the endless fog overseas, there are three hidden islands of no return, and one of them has a hidden powerhouse, whose strength reaches the peak of craftsmanship, like a real fairy on land...

These are the respect and admiration of outsiders for her.

Her strength is indeed as outsiders said, after only ten years, she reached the Nine Realms of Ascension Realm, which can be called invincible in the world.

When she was born again, left the Island of No Return, and walked the world, it was already 20 years later.

In the land of Kyushu, the situation is treacherous and turbulent.

Zhongtian Prefecture is respected by the Great Xia Dynasty, and the remnants of the Blood Immortal Sect are secretly dormant, ready to move.

Nanhuang, Beihai, Dongyuan, and Xiling were not peaceful either.

The Taoist system of the outer domain intends to come, to seize the dragon spirit of Kyushu, open up the ancient roads, and connect the rest of the world.

She has no intention of meddling in the affairs of Kyushu, she still harbors hatred, and only wants to destroy the Xiangguo Mansion and everything related to him.

I never thought that after setting foot in the Great Xia Dynasty, what I learned was the news that he had already died...

Paranoid, she suddenly fell into a rage and forcibly broke into the mausoleum of Xiangguo's mansion, where she dug up Jiang Lan's tomb. Unfortunately, there were not even bones in it, only a few fragments of bones remained with her clothes.

Angry, she destroyed it with one palm, leaving him no bones, and turned them all into ashes.

Then, under the angry shouts and furious eyes of the adoptive father and adoptive mother, he laughed a few times and walked away.

He didn't die by his own sword, so how could he be killed by others first.

It would be too cheap for him to die like this.

He clearly promised to marry him when he grows up, but why did he break his promise and go back on his word? Is it because he is a mortal and he has a fairy heart?

But if he really wanted his fairy heart, why wouldn't he not give it to him?

But he didn't say anything, and he still cheated and betrayed himself, betraying his trust in him.

The woman sighed faintly, she really had such thoughts and ideas at the time.

On that night in Xiangguo Mansion many years ago, he promised himself that after the practice was over, the two of them would sneak out of Xiangguo Mansion and go to the place that only the two of them knew to catch Liuying Yeqing.

So, who finished his practice early, in order to get rid of that annoying little tail who always liked to follow the two of them, he slipped out of Xiangguo Mansion alone, and waited for him early at the agreed place.

The night was deep and everything was silent, she sat on the ridge of the field, propped her head, and looked at the little fireflies fluttering up there boredly, thinking why he came so slowly, if he didn't come, she would appreciate it by herself. What's the meaning.

There was the sound of footsteps in the distance, she stood up happily, turned around to look, and what roared was a flashing arrow...

After waking up again, she was already in a simple and dilapidated house made of blue bricks.

An old lady picking herbs with deaf ears rescued her in the mountains.

According to the old woman, it rained heavily that night, the wind kept blowing, the mountain was thundering, and the lightning flashed one after another, illuminating the dark sky, as if the sky was angry.

She thought that the gods were punishing her, and she was terrified, but she vaguely guessed that something serious might happen in the mountain.

So in the face of the heavy rain, I went to the deep mountain, under a tree that was struck by lightning and ignited a fire, I saw bloodstains washed out by the heavy rain. It was strange to say that it was obviously raining heavily, but the tree The fire that was ignited, but never extinguished, illuminated the area.

The old woman dug under the tree for a long time, and finally found her who was deeply buried in it, but at that time, she was covered in blood, and when she was hugged, she was as light as a feather.

What's even more strange is that she can't see any injuries on her body, it seems more like the injuries have healed...

Only she at the time knew that her heart was gone, and without it, it was incredible that she could still survive.

As for where her heart went, it was self-evident.

It was also from that moment on, hatred, anger, grievance, pain, coldness...all emotions overwhelmed her, and she vowed to take revenge, she would make Jiang Lan die of pain, and make him pay a heavy price a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times .

It was the hatred at that time that supported her all the way through the last period of weakness and pain, until the immortal heart was reborn after the ashes.

After Jiang Lan's death, the anger and hatred in her heart could not be vented, and she fell into a daze.

She gradually realized that something was wrong, but at that time, she no longer had the courage to pursue the truth of the year. Although she had a faint guess in her heart, she didn't dare to face it, and chose to shrink back...

She fell into an obsession that she couldn't get out of, and her stubbornness seemed to have led her to a dead end that she couldn't get out of.

And what overwhelmed her mind in the end, causing all her persistence and stubbornness to collapse and fall into madness, was the little tail she despised back then, who said mockingly, "You really don't deserve him."

After she came to her senses, Li Mengning, the little tail, had already resolutely gone to seek revenge for the enemy who killed Jiang Lan. After losing, she committed suicide without hesitation.

……

"In the previous life, I didn't know that Lin Fan was a person with great luck, so he was given a lot of time to grow up, but killing him later also ruined a lot of hands and feet."

"However, if I kill him again in this life, it will be as easy as pie."

The woman withdrew her many thoughts, her heart ached again, and she made a light move with her white and slender palm.

Not far away, a light veil fell, and she put it on her face, covering that fairy and picturesque face, but her eyes became more indifferent.

As she walked lightly, the bronze palace in front of her seemed to tremble slightly.

Then ripples spread, and a pitch-black crack in the void emerged, and she stepped into it, disappearing in an instant.

Now that Suiyue Cicada has lost its function and can no longer go back to the past, she doesn't have to force her to change the fate of the past.

She didn't know what to do in this life, and how to face him, but she knew that if she evaded and was timid, she would only repeat the mistakes of her previous life.

And the most important thing for her right now is to kill that Lin Fan.

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Anyang City.

City Lord's Mansion.

This is a majestic and stretching mansion, the buildings are in pieces, and the pavilions and palaces in it are row upon row, the clouds are steaming and the rosy clouds are blooming, and the atmosphere is myriad.

A white jade chariot landed steadily, and the servant standing in front of the mansion hurried forward to lift the curtain for it.

However, the woman driving the chariot waved her hand to signal her to step back, and said respectfully to one of them, "Master, you have already returned to the City Lord's Mansion of Anyang City."

Chu Chan, who was practicing meditation, only came to her senses when she heard this. Is it so fast?
She felt that the time had just passed, and the journey was smooth and smooth, without any twists and turns.

It is good to have a relationship with the Xiangguo Mansion, even entering Anyang City, there is no need to encounter interrogation.

The guards in front of the city gate personally came to let her go, not daring to delay her time at all.

Chu Yun, who was following behind the chariot and leading a green bull, also vaguely understood and understood his sister's thoughts at this moment.

During this period of time, the news that Zixia Zhenjun was about to be born in the Dongfu spread all over the world, and Anyang City was extremely lively, with figures everywhere, it can be said that it was crowded.

Outside every city gate, there are long queues every day, waiting for interrogation.

As a result, when they arrived, the guards outside the city gate immediately gave way when they saw the banner of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and they didn't dare to ask any more questions.

After all, Chu Yun was a young man at heart. Looking at those monks and creatures, and looking at himself with envious and jealous eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little smug and proud.

Although the guards in front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion saw Chu Yun holding a green bull, they did not dare to underestimate it at all. They came forward to take the green bull from his hand and drag it to the stable.

Chu Yun hesitated for a while, but he didn't refuse. Even Rhubarb reassured him, so he naturally had nothing to worry about.

"Let's go, Xiaoyun, follow me to see the young master."

Chu Chan spoke from the front.

She lifted her skirt and got out of the chariot with the support of several maids. Her posture was decent and elegant, not at all like the casual and natural appearance in Zixia's view before.

Chu Yun responded, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and did not look carefully at the City Lord's Mansion.

Although he had a bad mind before, he had been living in Anyang City since he was a child.

For the City Lord's Mansion, there has always been a faint fear and yearning, because this is the power center of Anyang City.

Among them, the city lord, a decree can determine the rise and fall of many families.

"Miss Chu Chan, Mr. Jiang has ordered someone to prepare a banquet." The butler of the City Lord's Mansion came over in person and led the way.

Chu Chan smiled decently, and said, "Thank you Mr. Butler for leading the way."

In the depths of the City Lord's Mansion, in a quiet courtyard, the jade table was already filled with delicacies.

"Son..."

When Chu Chan came over, Jiang Lan was holding up his wine glass and drinking lightly by himself.

Su Qinghan didn't want to meet Chu Chan, so he didn't come.

Jiang Lan naturally didn't care about these.

He didn't tell Su Qinghan about Zixia Zhenjun's keepsake, and Su Qinghan himself was not very interested in Zixia Zhenjun's inheritance. affixed.

"Chan'er is back?"

Jiang Lan put down her wine glass, smiled slightly, and motioned for her to come over.

Chu Chan did not avoid going out, no matter what, Chu Yun followed behind, slightly pulled the hem of her skirt, and sat in his arms, her jade arms like snow lotus root wrapped around his neck, and her head rested on his chest.

From a distance, Chu Yun saw the young nobleman in white with wide sleeves.

Sure enough, as he had guessed, there was a sense of pampering and nobility in his gestures and gestures. He was handsome and handsome, and he was very popular with women at first glance.

And seeing his sister, just sitting in her arms like this, he couldn't help but twitched, and quickly lowered his eyebrows, pretending not to see it, but there was still a sour feeling in his heart.

The fist under the robe tightened and loosened, and repeated several times before he calmed down.

"It's so annoying just after coming back." Jiang Lan smiled, and lightly patted Chu Chan's jade back, signaling her to sit down.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Chan'er misses you very much, wishing to grow a pair of wings and fly back to you."

"My lord, let Chan'er hug me a little longer..."

Chu Chan's beautiful eyes were shining, her red lips pressed against his neck, and she said in a sticky voice.

Jiang Lan didn't care about her any more, looked at Chu Yun, a little surprised in her heart, but still asked with a smile on her face, "Is this Chan'er your younger brother Chu Yun? Sure enough, the young Yingjie is a handsome man." .”

In the original plot, Chu Yun was persecuted by fellow disciples of Zixia Temple, and his body was thrown into the cliff.

When Chu Chan found him later, he had already turned into a pile of dry bones.

But now Chu Yun is alive and well, not only is he not dead, but his brain seems to have become flexible.

Suddenly, many things have changed.

Jiang Lan had guessed before that after Chu Chan accidentally sent the jade pendant to Chu Yun, unexpected changes might occur.

"Xiaoyun, what are you doing there? Hurry up and see the young master."

"This is Mr. Jiang I mentioned to you." Chu Chan looked at Chu Yun and said.

Chu Yun came to his senses, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Chu Yun has seen Mr. Jiang."

"My lord, this kid Xiaoyun has just recovered his aura. He hasn't seen much in the world. I hope you will take care of him if he is rude," Chu Chan said.

"It doesn't matter, since he is Chan'erni's younger brother, I naturally treat him like my own younger brother." Jiang Lan smiled, but felt strange in her heart.

While he was looking at Chu Yun, he was also checking his fate.

Sure enough, as he expected, this is a man of great luck, also known as the son of luck, surrounded by purple luck.

By judging his fate, Jiang Lan was able to conclude that this Chu Yun should have been recognized by Zixia Zhenjun's mount and became the true successor of Zixia Zhenjun.

In the original plot, Lin Fan was not recognized by the mount, thinking that Lin Fan got the jade pendant by chance, not a descendant of the Chu family.

"It's just that I remember Chan'er saying that there is something wrong with Chu Yun's head, isn't it? I also sent a message to my father and asked him to find a doctor from the Imperial Medical Office, but looking at it now, Chu Yun seems to be normal ..." Jiang Lan asked.

Since Chu Yun is a man of great luck and Chu Chan's own younger brother, as long as he can use it for himself and provide him with luck, that is naturally excellent.

It's just that Chu Yun, as a child of luck, might not be so easy to subdue.

Chu Chan was moved, and briefly described what happened to Chu Yun, but did not hide the fact that Chu Yun was persecuted by the brothers of Zixia Temple.

"It seems that it was a blessing in disguise. It's just that the master of the Zixia Temple, it's really too much to allow his disciples to harm his fellow disciples so much."

"Chan'er, don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for your brother."

Jiang Lan narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this, and there seemed to be a bit of sullen expression on his face.

Chu Chan hurriedly said, "My lord, you don't need to get angry over this trivial matter. Chan'er has already explained to Xiaoyun that he can take revenge after he has the strength to cultivate and seek justice for himself, and he can't rely too much on others."

"What Chan'er said is also right. If you rely too much on external things, it will not be good for your own cultivation."

Hearing the words, Jiang Lan was a little relieved, and nodded slightly.

Chu Yun on the side was stunned. He didn't expect Jiang Lan to care so much about her sister and think about herself.

It seems that what my sister said before is not a lie.

The sourness in his heart became stronger, and he felt a little unspeakable relief.

Jiang Lan, the second generation ancestor, has a very bad reputation. On the way here, he was also worried that the other party was playing with his sister, and when he got bored, he put it aside.

But judging from the current situation, it seems that there is... a bit of affection in it, no wonder my sister has such an intimate attitude.

(End of this chapter)