Return after the poison of rebirth

Chapter 331
"If I can do it all over again, I really want to meet you in front of Junyi and keep you by my side. Unfortunately, we still missed it in the end. I know you have never had me in your heart, but I have seen you once. I will never forget it again. Yunjin, tell me, in the previous life, I betrayed you, so I have suffered the pain of lovesickness in this life." He held Liu Yunjin's hand tightly, his jade-like face was almost transparent, and his lips were bright red The blood stings Liu Yunjin's eyes.

"You didn't blame me in your previous life, it was my previous life that failed you!" She bit her lips tightly, but couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes.

In the previous life, she helped Murong Pavilion to force the palace, and watched him jump off the tower.In this life, I watched him give up his life to save himself.

Tears rolled down and dripped between Murong Yu's delicate and pale brows.

"Yunjin, don't cry, I want you to live on, even if it costs me my life." He struggled and spoke intermittently.

He wanted to raise his hand to wipe Liu Yunjin's tears away, but he couldn't lift his hand anymore, he could only gently hold her palm, and said hoarsely: "Yunjin, I want to see you dance a sword dance for me, is that okay? "

This is his last wish in this life.

It's best not to meet each other, then you don't know each other.It's best not to know each other, then you can't love each other.

Surprised, sword dancing and flower rain, she became the dream in his heart, the catastrophe of his fate.

But he doesn't regret it...as long as she is happy!

"Okay..." Her voice choked and she could hardly speak.

On the wasteland, among the chaotic army, who is dancing, just for a hopeless relationship, a lovesickness with no sustenance.

The cold moon and sword light, chasing stars month by month.

The woman passed by lightly, amazed his years, and smudged his youth.

Murong Yu clutched his chest, his hands and feet began to gradually become cold, and the dancing woman in his vision shrouded in a blurred brilliance, just like back then, it was the cinnabar in his heart that couldn't get rid of.

She touched the ground with her toes, shed tears, and began to spin, the blade flashed as fast as a stream of light, and the dandelions in the wilderness were swept up by the wind of the knife, just like the fluff of the past, the cold snow in the years.

He slowly closed his eyes, with a satisfied smile on his lips from beginning to end.

After dancing to a song, fine dandelions fell from the blue sky, quietly and serenely, falling between his beautiful and charming brows, which one couldn't bear to brush away.

"Murong Yu, don't go to sleep!" She leaned over and hugged him tightly, her lips tremblingly pressed against his furrowed eyebrows.

Murong Yu moved her body, and with the last of her strength, she smiled and said to her: "Yunjin, I never thought about becoming the world's champion. If I thought about it for a moment, it's because of you. I just want to have you." Yunjin don't blame me, as long as I die, the Wang family army will never be your enemy again... I am really satisfied to die in your arms."

The softest halo in the world glowed in his warm eyes, and he watched the dandelions fluttering and falling from the sky, and slowly closed his eyes contentedly.

"Murong Yu——" She hugged his gradually icy body, under the blue sky, in the wilderness of lonely bones, she let out a cry that could make the world pale.

Everyone on the battlefield stopped fighting. Looking at this scene, their hearts were moved.

The most painful thing in the world is to talk to Zicheng and send him to be buried.Ten years of life and death, yin and yang separated, boundless and hopeless.

The Kunlun slave came, knelt down in front of Liu Yunjin, and stretched out his hand.Regardless of whether his master is dead or alive, he will take him away, bring him to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and let him sleep peacefully, this is also Murong Yu's wish during his lifetime.

Liu Yunjin's eyes were red, as if condensed with cinnabar ink, gathering the strongest hatred in the world.

She would rather have that arrow shot at her. In this life, she will never be able to pay back all the debts she owes Murong Yu.

Kunlun Nu was kneeling, his tall figure motionless.

Liu Yunjin's hands holding him were trembling, for a long time, all he could hear was the sound of the wind blowing the weeds on the wasteland.

The eyebrows and eyes of the person in his arms were as warm as picturesque, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Take him to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, where no one disturbs you! Everything I owe him will be repaid in the next life!" Liu Yunjin held back tears, the corners of his lips trembling all the time.

She handed Murong Yu into the hands of Kunlun Nu, holding the Hanyue Saber in her hand, like a gust of wind, so fast that people couldn't see clearly, it had passed through the wilderness and flew towards the carriage on the high ground not far away.

Only the sound of the wind was heard, followed by the sound of passing through the air.

Hundreds of imperial guards couldn't react, Liu Yunjin stepped over them and fell into Liu Yunxi's carriage.

Extremely fast, extremely ruthless, without hesitation.She cut off Liu Yunxi's hand.

The bow and crossbow in Liu Yunxi's hand fell to the ground along with the severed hand before he even had time to put it down.

"Ah—" A scream resounded through the wilderness.

Liu Yunjin looked at her extremely coldly, "I won't kill you, killing you is just to take advantage of you! Liu Yunxi, you should often feel like fighting beasts, and live like a beast."

Liu Yunxi's sense organs were filled with severe pain, and he didn't have the heart to understand the chill in Liu Yunjin's words.

Murong Ge, who was sitting on the side, looked at the bloody severed hand on the ground, and shouted out of voice in panic: "Hurry up and escort her! Catch her! Kill her!"

Murong Ge slipped from the chair, stumbled and ran into the imperial city.

The red eyes were constantly blurred, and there seemed to be endless tears hidden in them.

Liu Yunjin bit the blood-stained blade, tore off the cloth band and tied it around her eyes.

Hundreds of imperial guards saw her acting in shock, and the woman surrounded by her laughed cruelly and youthfully, "He's dead! You all go down to be buried with him!"

In an instant, the shadow of the knife swung up like a thunderbolt, like a flying rainbow.

The blade of the cold moon comes out, and hundreds of people are sacrificed.

Blood splashed on her face, soaking the cloth in front of her eyes, and she didn't stop.

Swinging the knife all the way down, exhausting all the knowledge he has learned in his life, the inner qi in the dantian is almost inflated.

The blood from the tip of the knife flowed into her palm, sticky and slippery, which made her unable to hold the Hanyue knife in her hand several times.

"Run!"

"This woman seems to be possessed!"

"She is killing!"

In the midst of the noise, the sounds of panic and running kept ringing out.

With the knife in her hand, she only heard the sound of flesh and blood being separated by the knife, like the most beautiful sound in the world.

The beautiful face was stained with blood, just like the smudged cinnabar ink on the painting screen.She licked it, showing a smile that turned all living beings upside down.

Murong Yu is dead!Why are these people still alive...

It's better to slaughter them all!Dye the flowers of the other shore on the underworld with blood, and guide his dead soul into the afterlife.

Until the silence was restored in the wilderness, no one begged for mercy, no one cried out, and there was no sound of running away.

A total of three hundred corpses, one not many, one not many.

She knelt on the ground and stabbed the Hanyue Knife into the blood-red soil, supporting her crumbling body.

Forcibly gathering all the internal energy in an instant, her dantian was like a fire. This scorching heat burned her limbs and bones, and all the meridians were painful.

A mouthful of dry blood welled up her throat, and she clenched her teeth tightly, trying desperately to condense her last strength.

There were footsteps coming towards her, she drew her knife and swung it again, but someone grabbed her wrist even faster.

"Girl..." Someone called her, the cold and intoxicating voice was like a spring, saving her from the abyss of extreme pain and anger.

"Ayi!" She called his name, desperate and weak, with blood gushing from her lips and teeth.

He knew that Murong Yu's death had dealt a great blow to the little girl, so he didn't let her vent it, he was afraid that this anger would hurt her internal organs.

Jun Yi snatched her knife and threw it on the ground, and untied the bandages on her eyes. The redness in her eyes never faded, and moist tears kept overflowing.

"Girl look at me, everything is over!" He held Liu Yunjin's face and helped her carefully wipe off the blood stains on her face, "You still have me..."

yes!She still has Junyi!Someone who can accompany her throughout her life and share her joys, sorrows and joys.

Two lines of tears gushed out unexpectedly and wet his palms.

"Jin'er, don't cry!" He hugged her tightly into his arms, with pity in his eyes, "I want to thank Murong Yu this time, if it wasn't for him, I might have lost you."

If he lost her, he might go crazy.

How could killing these people be enough?He wants the world to be buried!

She leaned against Jun Yi's arms full of cold fragrance, and cried for a long time before she felt that the grief and anger in her chest that was about to suffocate her had dissipated.

After regaining her senses, she asked, "Did they catch Murong Pavilion?"

"I caught them all! I only let you hold them back outside the city, and didn't want you to put yourself in danger!" Jun Yi stroked the trembling body of the little man, and blamed him, "All the palaces have been broken, and there is no one in the palace. Leave a mouth alive."

It is impossible to establish a new order without breaking the old shackles.

After a while, Murong Wu rode his horse and came, leading three people behind the horse, namely Liu Yunxi, Murong Ge and Liu Shicheng.

Liu Shicheng took advantage of the chaos to escape, but as soon as he entered the imperial city, he was captured by Jun Yi's army and sent to Murong Wu.

Murong Wu looked at them, with a smug look on his face, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your help! After I ascend the throne, I will definitely thank you again. As for these three people, how will you deal with them?"

Among these three people, two of them are related to his princess.

"Daughter, go and beg to forgive me! I also did this outrageous thing because of my fascination. It was your sister who instigated me! Daughter, your grandma is still waiting in the yard. If I die, who will give it to her?" The end of the pension!" Liu Shicheng cried with a runny nose and tears.

Liu Yunxi beside Liu Shicheng had already bandaged his severed hand casually, and now the veil on his face was also off, and he was dragged behind Murong Wu's horse in disgrace.She knew that she had a deep grudge with Liu Yunjin, even if she begged for mercy, Liu Yunjin would not let her go.

Liu Yunjin gave him an extremely indifferent look, "Who said you were going to be killed?"

As soon as Liu Shicheng showed joy, he heard Liu Yunjin coldly say: "The Liu family participated in the treason, trying to seek power and usurp the throne. The new emperor enthroned and pardoned the world, and with mercy, he exiled the Liu family and his family to Chidi, never to return!"

The joy on Liu Shicheng's face turned gray again, the barren land was extremely far away, the heat was unbearable, and not a single blade of grass could grow, they were exiled there just waiting to die.

(End of this chapter)