Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

The red candle was burning, and the wedding dress was stained with blood. (web www>

"Bow!" Jiuyuan said loudly to the void.

Zixi bowed down to the ice coffin.

In the originally forgotten memory, a voice was suddenly very clear, and someone said to her: "Kneel down."

She was only seven years old at that time, and she knelt down with a bang. [

The man said to her again: "Kowtow."

So, she bent down to the ground, and kowtowed respectfully.

"Second obeisance!" Jiu Yuan shouted again.

Zixi kowtowed to the ice coffin again.

The person in the memory said to her again: "Knock again."

The little girl kowtowed again without complaint.

"Three thanks!"

Zixi kowtowed to the ice coffin for the third time.

In memory, that person said to her repeatedly: "Knock again."

The little girl kowtowed, then raised her head to look at the man.

"Li Cheng!" Jiu Yuan announced loudly.

Zixi got up and stood up.

A clear voice sounded in my mind: "Call Master."

Zixi looked at Duanhua who was sleeping in the ice coffin, and called softly: "Master..."

Without lingering for a moment, she turned around and walked down the steps. When she passed by Lang Jia, she took an unsheathed sword from him, and stepped over the corpses and blood on the ground.Holding the long sword in her hand, she went straight to the ordinary-looking Zisu.

"You and I met once, do you have a last word to say?" Through the translucent red cap, Zi Xi stared at Zi Su coldly and asked.

Zisu's hands were tied, knowing that her fate was about to end, but she looked back at her coldly, with a smile on her face, and said word by word: "Curse you to die!"

"It's so poisonous! I'm not as ruthless as you are!" Zixi thrust out her sword, piercing Zisu's throat.

There was no pause, as if she didn't want to face the dead, and didn't want to enjoy the pleasure of revenge, she immediately drew out her long sword, and Zisu's blood slid down the blade like a stream. [

She walked up to Wu Nian, the lord of Shuiyue Palace, and asked, "Do you love Meiji?"

Wu Nian's internal energy was sealed, and his hands were also bound. He was already ready to die, and his heart was like still water. He just waited for Zixi to send him a sword. Unexpectedly, she actually asked a question that he didn't want to answer in his life, and his heart suddenly felt like The knife twisted, turned his head, and refused to answer.

"If you don't love Meiji, you won't be silent. If you are silent, it means you are running away." With the tip of the sword resting on Wu Nian's heart, Zi Xi said, "Why? Don't you even dare to admit that you love her? What did she do? How big a mistake must she be punished with death?"

"You kill me." Wu Nian closed his eyes, willing to die.

Zixi moved the hand holding the sword forward, and the long sword passed through Wu Nian's chest.

"I really want to dig out your heart to see what it is made of!" Zixi quickly drew out her long sword and walked past Wu Nian without looking back.

She stopped in front of Bai Hua, the owner of Baijiazhuang.

"Ask what you want to ask." Bai Hua spoke first, ashamed.

"To you, I have nothing to ask. I just want to tell you that when you go down to the underworld and see Bai Shu, you can tell him honestly that it was my Zixi who killed his father with his own hands. Let him kill you." Zi Xi's long sword was turned upside down, and the blade cut obliquely, severing Bai Hua's throat.

Without taking another look at Bai Hua, she walked towards the next person.

Jun Moran's quiet and slightly sad eyes met her.

In just a few years, the gentleman who used to be as gentle as jade, his elegant and handsome face was covered with wind and frost.