night enchanting

Chapter 103 Destined to fight (2)
The two of them just looked at each other, holding a sword in each hand, it was just an ordinary sword, but so heavy.In this world, is there anyone who loves harder than them?
His heart was weeping blood, which could be described as extreme grief, however, his heart was already numb, and he couldn't even weep blood. "Mo'er, since we can't let go, let all the grievances end with us." Nangong Ye's deep voice lost all emotion, and the previous surge of grief has now turned into a stillness of stagnant water. His brows gradually stretched, showing the indifference that sees through all life and death.

"Okay." She agreed with a smile. The smile that transcended all sorrows and joys was the calmness that had long expected the ending. "Maybe, this is our destiny. If there is a next life, Ye, do you still have the courage to love?"

He looked at her with a smile, with the wind blowing over his temples, silver threads flew up and passed before his eyes, unable to stop the serious look in his eyes.He said: "If the other party is you, even if the love will make me miserable, I will still be happy!"

Even if it hurts so much, it's still sweet!This is the relationship between them.She looked at the man she loved, even if she was going to die in the next moment, but at this moment, she truly experienced the sweet taste of happiness. "Since this grievance needs blood to cleanse, then, from this moment on, you are no longer you, and I am no longer me. We are just two strangers who share a sworn hatred. You and I will do our best. , don't show mercy!"

"Okay. But Mo'er, let's make an agreement first that the living person must live a good life, together with the happiness of the other person."

"Well. If you are the one who is alive, you have to remember that you must abide by the agreement, otherwise, in the next life, I will never believe you again whatever you say."

The two of them just smiled and agreed to the next life.There is no hope in this life, I just hope that we will meet again in the next life!
She raised her head and asked with a smile, "Nangong Ye, are you ready?"

He nodded, jumped, and stood on the courtyard wall.A pair of black pupils, like thick ink that cannot be melted, is bottomless.Pointing at the blade of the sword in his hand, the light is cold and piercing.

She flew up and stood firmly opposite him. The distance between them was only ten steps away, but it seemed to be the distance between the sky and the earth. The lives of each other would never intersect again.

The long sleeves fluttered like a butterfly in the dark night, and the sharp sword in his hand pointed at his vitals without mercy.

With a flick of his wrist, he swept across Changhong with a sword, and wherever he went, it was like a gust of wind sweeping across the mess.

Both of them are rare masters in the world. Nangong Ye's moves are fierce and imposing, and every move looks fatal.

Rumo's sword moves are changeable, and his figure is as light as snow and like a phantom, and he can always dodge easily at every critical moment.Her sword seems harmless, but it kills people inadvertently.

Everyone in the courtyard was terrified, no one would have thought that they would actually face each other with a killer move.

This is a battle to the death, not a contest of martial arts.

The black and white figures fly on the twigs of willows, and under the sunshine near noon, the long shadows cast on the ground, because of the continuous dancing posture, seem to be performing a shadow puppet show with a killing spirit.The men and women in the play are pushed onto the stage of life by fate. After experiencing countless twists and turns, they need to end with blood and life before they can leave the stage.

The two swords clashed, and they collided fiercely. The sharp and ear-piercing sound shook people's hearts.The color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, the wind was strong, and the dark clouds gathered.

Under the sweeping sword energy, the white stone bricks on the ground spread and cracked, flying in all directions.

The eaves were lifted up suddenly, broken beams and broken tiles flew out in all directions, and the servants of the manor house fled with their heads in their arms, and the sound of panic was endless.The water in the lake splashed like a stormy sea, and every drop of splashed water seemed to be a sharp weapon for killing people.

When the two swords crossed and pointed at the opponent's heart, the few people who came out to watch the battle exclaimed, and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.They were all engrossed in watching the two fighting, no one noticed that Sha Zhong had already left their side.

The sword is fierce and pierces through the air, carrying the decisive air of death, in the blink of an eye, it is already the rotation of life and death.

"Yan'er!"

"don't want!!!"

"Third Brother!"

"Ye!"

"..."

Master duel, life and death are unpredictable!Once some moves are used, it is not so easy to take them back, and once a certain situation is presented, the ending seems to be unchangeable.

Time seemed to stop at that moment.After the exclamation, there was deathly silence.

The two swords seemed to be the same, but they could understand with just one glance that although the sword in the woman's hand was advancing at the same speed, it was obviously not as fierce as the man's sword.Even if she could penetrate the opponent's body, she would stop at the moment the sword in the opponent's hand pierced her heart, and could not move forward.

The sunlight of early summer hit the shimmering lake in white, reflected on the gleaming sword tip, exuding the cold breath of death.The black and white reflections reflected in the lake are all dull colors, distorted by the waves and unable to take shape.

The woman's eyes were as soft as cotton soaked in a river of spring water, and her beautiful face revealed a smile that was about to be relieved.Finally, it's over!This is the most hopeless fight I have ever experienced in my life.She smiled and stared at the only lover in this life, waiting for the sword in his lover's hand to end her life full of sorrow.

However, the ending is always unpredictable.Blood spattered, but not from her chest.Nangong Ye changed direction at the last moment and threw the sword.

stunned.Indescribable shock filled everyone's face.Everyone, at that moment, almost lost their response.

There was only one person smiling softly, with deep affection overflowing from the phoenix eyes, the slight wind gently lifted the silver wires on his ear temples, and his words were full of desolation.He looked into the woman's terrified eyes, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry... I really can't kill you with my own hands! Please forgive me... I can't bear my cowardice and selfishness, but let me kill you with my own hands. You bear it... I'm really... sorry!"

"If it is destined...to be unable to be together, I want to use this method to give my heart...to you..."

The gentle voice faded away from weakness, and the affectionate eyes were also rapidly slackening.Ru Mo's eyes widened, and his breath seemed to abandon her.

"No! No—!" Seeing the sword in her hand pierced into her lover's body, she suddenly screamed, unable to accept such an ending.

"Nangong Ye... how could you, how could you..."

How could one die at such a time by throwing away the sword!How could you let me kill you with my own hands!

She shook her head desperately, and said in grief: "If you dare to abandon me, in the next life, I never want to meet you again!"

He wondered!I want to say that we must be together in the next life, but I can't utter a word when I open my mouth.The body was weak, and he fell straight to the ground, with a bang, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust.But at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes wide in horror, and saw behind her, Sha Zhong stabbing straight with a sharp sword in his hand, but she clearly felt it, but did not dodge or avoid it.

"In this way, it's not considered a breach of the agreement!" She smiled softly and fell down in front of him.

This year's weather seems to be extremely hot early, it's only July, and the stuffy air in the air is already making people anxious and unbearable.

"Nangong Ao! If you have the guts, give me some medicine and try again!" In the gorgeous palace, an incomparably gloomy voice resounded, causing the listener to fall from the scorching summer into the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month. , the body couldn't help shaking.

Nangong Ao stepped back unconsciously, leaning against the door, and then smiled again: "I'm not thinking of you? I have to wait for your body to recover before going out. You are lucky this time, you survived the catastrophe, speaking of it , the Dry Cold Divine Art is really miraculous, it can protect people's heart and blood in the end! I don't know if I can't die in the future?"

"You try?" Nangong Ye gritted his teeth, his eyes clearly said, let me stab you and see if you die!

Nangong Ao immediately squinted and said: "No need, I haven't practiced to the ninth floor, I will definitely die."

Nangong Ye said: "You haven't told me, Mo'er...what happened to her?"

This is what he cares most about!It has been nearly a month since he woke up, and he has been in a state of weakness all the time. At first, he thought it was because of his serious injury that his skills could not be recovered. Later, he found out that it was Nangong Ao who secretly used medicine on him.

Damn it!Nangong Ye was so angry that he wanted to kill, but he wanted to know more, what happened to her?But no one told him!Nangong Ao didn't let others get close to him. Even Yi Yu and Qi Che did it himself, or he did it himself. What made him even more annoyed was that Qi Che and Yi Yu only said that Sha Zhong was on that day. After stabbing Rumo, he was killed by Mo Cange.After that, they kept silent about everything about her.And he had no choice but to lie on the bed day after day, waiting for his body to recover.

"You haven't recovered yet, rest well." Nangong Ao turned around and left when he heard Rumo's question.

"I'm fine!" Nangong Ye quickly flew in front of him, blocking his way.With unusually firm eyes, he said, "Tell me her whereabouts!"

Whether it is good or bad, he must know.

Nangong Ao didn't say anything, but turned his head to the side, as if he didn't hear it.

Nangong Ye almost went crazy, wishing he could strangle him to death.Trying to control his emotions, he clenched his fist and said, "Forget it, if you don't tell me, I'll find it myself."

With a rare spirit, he turned around and left after speaking. Nangong Ao's eyes flashed, and he sighed behind him: "The tomb of the master of the Demon Palace... is on the top of the highest mountain among the mountains in Yunqi Mountain."

grave……

Nangong Ye's body shook violently. Although he thought that there was only one possibility that they were hiding it like this, he still didn't want to believe it.Standing there blankly, there was darkness in the pupils, and the emptiness was almost dead.

Nangong Ao couldn't bear it, and almost couldn't help changing his words, but when he thought that among these people, he was the only one who could get what he wanted, he immediately became at ease.Perhaps the surprise after the despair is more memorable. I hope that he, the emperor, will not have a miserable life in the future!

The weather in summer is fickle, and the sun was still shining brightly just now, but now the sky is full of dark clouds, and the feeling of depression is heavy.

On the spacious official road, black-clothed and white horses galloped like they did a few months ago, rain or shine.Only that time, he was heartbroken with grief, but now, he has lost even the strength to grieve.

Yunqi Mountain, Lingyun Peak.A brand-new solitary tomb, independent of the majestic sky, the new soil on the tomb is brownish-yellow, against the mist like clouds, it looks bleak and desolate.

The two men stood side by side in front of the grave. Their appearance, temperament, and posture are all dragons and phoenixes among men, which are rare in the world.

One of the men, dressed in white clothes fluttering in the wind, looks like a fairy, elegant and elegant, like a fairy descending into the mortal world.The other man had a tall and straight figure, and his face was carved like a knife, showing a fortitude and sternness that had not changed all year round.

"Can Ge, what are your plans for the future?"

"There are still...seven years to fulfill the agreement."

(End of this chapter)