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Warm thought that she would never dream about Gan Jiang sword again!

But she realized when she found herself standing in the middle of the street, with antique houses on both sides and ancient costumes passing by without stopping to serve men and women——

She's back here again! Her last life, more than 2000 years ago, the state of Chu in the spring and Autumn period and the Warring States period!

Just

The matter of Su Li'er has been solved. At this moment, what is the reason for her to come back here again?

A pair of warm and clear black eyes looked at the crowd. Suddenly, a familiar figure in the crowd not far in front attracted her attention.

The black hair was scattered on the shoulders, and the broad Chinese clothes were worn and wrapped around the thin body, which seemed a little out of place. The footsteps are lazy and sluggish. It looks like a beggar squatting on the roadside to pick up waste.

Can be such a person, even if the body is full of frustration and loneliness, but still can not hide the king's momentum of narrowing people he exudes. Even the passers-by around him moved aside uncontrollably, deliberately keeping a distance from him.

It was not the man who attracted warm attention, but the long sword he wore around his waist!

The scabbard is dark and dumb, with a sharp and cold light.

Ganjiang sword!

Warm, holding a pair of big eyes, he looked at the figure and the Gan Jiang sword getting farther and farther away from himself. For a moment, his two legs moved forward uncontrollably.

When the warmth calmed down, she didn't know whether she was behind the man.

I don't know how long I walked or how far I walked. I just felt that the outline around me seemed more and more blurred and sparsely populated. I didn't stop until the man came to a steep cliff.

Warm stood not far behind him, watching him quietly, watching him hold up the sword he wore at his waist and put it in front of him:

"Li Er..."

The clear and low voice, so caught off guard, spread to the warm ear, penetrated the eardrum and hit her heart heavily.

It's King Ling of Chu!

For a moment, warm recognized the identity of the man in front of him.

Although he turned his back to himself, he could still feel the warmth. He was full of thoughts and regrets.

Sure enough, she knew that King Ling of Chu really loved Su Li'er!

However, he is now down like this. Presumably, another person has replaced the throne of the state of Chu! History books say that King Ling of Chu finally betrayed his relatives and could not die easily.

At this moment, looking at the lonely figure of King Ling of Chu, warm is more convinced of this.

This man, who once called wind and rain and stood on top of thousands of people, is her blood related relatives in the last life. But it was such a man who finally did the only thing he regretted in his life for a love word.

At the thought of this, the warm eyes are uncontrollably wet. Feeling the increasingly dense and blurred sight in front of us, we can't help but want to take a step forward.

Just then, a breeze blew by, lifting up the tattered robe of King Ling of Chu and the dark hair on his shoulders. The king who once looked down on the world was just standing alone on the edge of the steep cliff facing the wind.

Warm almost thought that maybe the next second, he would jump off the cliff.

"King Ling of Chu killed himself with a dry sword!"

Suddenly, the words of Lin Zi rang out in my mind. I couldn't help but expand my eyes and looked forward.

Sure enough, the king of Chu Ling held the general's sword in his hands and was silent for a moment. His shoulders shrugged slightly. Suddenly, he held it high above his head.

"Dang -"

The harsh sound of metal friction flowed through the air, and the sharp cold awn on the dry general's sword flickered in the sunshine.

The next second, the king of Chu Ling suddenly put the sword close to his neck without warning and exerted himself——

The blood splashed in front of the warmth. It was as red as a proud eyebrow in winter. People couldn't turn away their sight.

The body of King Ling of Chu fell down under the cliff so lightly, and the Gan Jiang sword was left alone on the cliff, still shining with cold light.

Warm and fast step forward, looking at the bottomless abyss under your feet, and the body like a broken kite——

Is it an illusion?

Why at that moment, she seemed to see the happiest smile in her life on the face of King Ling of Chu.

……

Although the winter in M city will not be as snowy as in the north, it is still dry and cold.

It has been two months since Su Li'er left and Gan Jiang's sword disappeared into the world.

In the past two months, it seems that nothing has happened. He will still quarrel with the forest and be ordered by the millennium old demon.

But Ziteng and Linzi knew that Su Li'er's affair had branded a deep mark in her heart, which could not be erased in this life.

Although the matter has been solved, in the end, there is still an answer that can not be solved.

Since there is only one general sword in this world, why will later generations praise it and have a moye sword? This problem, warm didn't have the opportunity to ask Su Li'er personally, but it was no longer important to her.

Qin Mo yuan still stays with him, but he won't come uninvited like before. Warmth advised him to reincarnate, but he disagreed anyway.

Helpless, warmth had to stop asking.

Everything seems to return to the normal track. However, after so much experience, it is clear in my warm heart that unpredictable things are happening in this world every day, every night and every moment!

……

M No. 1 middle school is a famous provincial key middle school. The students who can get here are undoubtedly the pride of heaven.

Near the end of the new year, there is only more than three months left from the college entrance examination. What should have been a tense and breathless senior three life, suddenly becomes less nervous.

Because in the campus of No. 1 middle school, there is one more thing that all students enjoy talking about recently.

Li Zihan walked alone on the campus and seemed so out of place with the surrounding groups of students. At the moment, she hung her head, but her big dark eyes were full of evasion and fear.

From time to time, there will be an indisputable whisper in my ear:

"Look! That's her!"

"That's the man? Tut Tut, really can't see!"

"What do you know? Have you ever seen bad people write 'I'm a bad person' on their faces?"

"Stop talking. It's terrible. Let's go!"