Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

Once Su Ling'ao died, all the dragons and dragons in Misty Palace had no leader, and the remaining soldiers and crab generals all wanted to fight for the master of that palace, and stepped forward to provoke Zixi beyond their limits.look
For Zixi, the combined efforts of these little guys in Misty Palace are far inferior to the palms given to her by the dozen or so decent men in Chaoge City. Killing these little guys is like crushing an ant. She is not as bloodthirsty as she was in the past three years. As long as the other party does not offend her, she will not attack them.

It's a pity that these people didn't know good from bad. After Zixi strangled half of them with his bare hands, only a few dozen people realized that life was more important than the lord of the first palace, and fled in panic.

The Misty Palace fell apart in a very short period of time, leaving the building empty.

Zixi walked under the plum tree. [

Ayu'er understood what she was going to do, and hurried into the wooden house, took out the shovel and handed it to Zixi, while she squatted on the ground and quickly picked apart the autumn leaves all over the place.His well-behaved and sensible behavior warmed Zixi's heart.

Zixi dug out a wine jar and held it in her hand.

She stared at the wine jar in a daze, as if caught in some kind of memory.

After a while, she turned her head to look at Li Zhi's body, and suddenly remembered, where did the bodies of Uncle Feng and Mei Ji go?She looked at A Yu'er next to her again. With A Yu'er, she probably didn't have the energy to take Li Zhi away. Even if she took him away, where should she take him?Burial in situ?Will it become a lonely grave in ten or twenty years?

It is too dark and too cold to be buried in the ground, it is better to turn into ashes and go away with the wind.

Zixi held up the wine jar, smashed it heavily on the autumn leaves under the plum tree, took out the fire bag, blew it on fire and threw it on the autumn leaves covered with wine.

The fruity aroma of plum wine permeated the air.

The fire spread rapidly.

Dry leaves, dry tree trunks, and dry wooden houses, fueled by plum wine, form a fire.

Zi Xi took A Yu'er's little hand, took one last look at Hua Lizhi's figure in the raging fire, then quickly evacuated and returned according to the way she came.

Yun Weiyao didn't say anything else, he sat on the side, quietly watching Zixi kill people, destroy palaces and burn wooden houses, before leaving, he looked sadly at Su Ling'ao who was in the fire, and then followed Zixi silently. Xi and Ayuer.

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This road is unimpeded.

Zixi felt that she had finally done the right thing once.Killing Yan Ruming is to avenge Yu'er; killing Su Ling'ao is to avenge Li Zhi; killing people from Misty Palace is to eliminate harm for Jianghu.She found Yu'er's son again, and the only regret was that she couldn't bring Li Zhi back.

he died.

Her tears flow in my heart.

Her pain doesn't need to be told to others.

Yun Weiyao seemed to really like Su Ling'e, after Su Ling'e's death, he remained silent, but he pierced the sword in Su Ling'e's chest himself.Zi Xi thought, maybe they also had many unbreakable loves, just like her and Master, that's why Yun Weiyao chose to kill Su Ling'ao with her own hands.

After Yun Weiyao remained silent for a while, he began to ramble again. [

"Zixi, are we going home?" His voice still sounded the same as before, half-truth, half-happiness, half-resentment, as if he was always carefree, even if he was sad, he looked extraordinarily happy, Because those are all pretended by him, and he often takes pleasure in it.

"En." Zixi walked in front of the passage, and replied lightly.

She doesn't understand Yun Weiyao, just like she doesn't understand Master.