On the occasion of collapse

"Sister, how long have we not seen each other?" Without answering Lin Chaoyu, Su Mei stopped and looked at the letter on the table at one side.

It was a letter that had just been written and looked like it hadn't been sent yet.

"Twenty years..." After hearing Su Mei's words, Lin Chaoyu paused and then said slowly.

"Twenty years, time flies so fast." Su Mei said with a smile while gently touching the sword behind her.

Lin Chaoyu didn't answer and kept his actions just now.

"Xiao Ma'er went to Mobei." Su Mei said slowly. She knew that among their seven senior brothers in the past, Lin Chaoyu hated Ma Yanqing the most.

It's strange to say that she is obviously the one who should be hated the most.

"Ma Yanqing? Why did he go to Mobei?" Hearing this title, Lin Chaoyu looked a little impatient, obviously not wanting to discuss the name.

"Yes, why did he go to Mobei? Can't you guess, senior sister?" Su Mei did not directly answer Lin Chaoyu's words, but asked instead.

"Ling Shuang..." When Lin Chaoyu thought of Mobei, the first thing he thought of was Cheng Lingshuang, who lived in seclusion in Mobei.

"Yes, he went here this time just to look for Ling Shuang." Su Mei said it slowly, knowing that Lin Chaoyu should be a little angry now.

"Why did he go to Ling Shuang? Could it be that he wanted to take pleasure in teasing his senior sister again?" Lin Chaoyu's face darkened completely when he thought of what happened many years ago.

"...Elder sister still remembers it." Looking at Lin Chaoyu's cold look, Su Mei silently mourned for Ma Yanqing for a few seconds in her heart.

However, this can be regarded as his own fault.

Many years ago, Ma Yanqing publicly proposed to marry his elder sister Lin Chaoyu, who was more than [-] years older than him. This incident caused a shock in the world at the time.

But before going to the church to get married, Ma Yanqing got very drunk. At that time, she said that she hated the name Ma Yanqing and insisted on changing her name to Ma Feima.

There was no fool here, not even Lin Chaoyu. Everyone could hear Ma Yanqing's words.

She remembered that Ling Shuang and Su Yi were sitting at the guest table, with the swords in their hands unsheathed.

Ma is not Ma, he is not him. Doesn't this make it clear that marrying Lin Chaoyu was not his original intention?

God knows how much pressure she felt when Ling Shuang and Su Yi stared at her with questioning eyes. She didn't let Ma Yanqing, oh no, Ma Feima do this.

Lin Chaoyu also heard the implication. She had already thought it didn't matter. When she heard this, she took off her hijab and threw it down on the spot.

Then, he walked up to Ma Feima and slapped him in front of everyone.

Su Mei could swear that in all the years they had lived together, she had never seen Lin Chaoyu look so angry.

In her memory, Lin Chaoyu had always been taciturn, but very gentle.

But it's also true that his marriage is being teased like this.If it was her, maybe Ma Feima's head would have fallen to the ground that night.

Ma Feima, on the other hand, was slapped by Lin Chaoyu and woke up a little, realizing what he had just done.

Lin Chaoyu didn't look at him again, borrowed the sword from Qin Suyi on the side, and cut open the skirt of his wedding dress on the spot.

"I, Lin Chaoyu, will never get married again in this life."

After that day, the world exploded again.

Some people say that Ma Feima is ungrateful, while others say that Lin Chaoyu directed and acted himself.

However, there were not many people present, and not many people knew the full story.

In addition, Lin Chaoyu asked everyone present not to tell anyone about what happened today, and the incident passed quickly.

However, Lin Chaoyu's words were completely spread.

After that, she never saw Lin Chaoyu again, but Ma Feima would write letters to her from time to time.

And when Su Mei mentioned him today, it was naturally not to make Lin Chaoyu angry.

"Of course not, he no longer has the courage." Looking at Lin Chaoyu's appearance, Su Mei coughed twice.

As the only one among the six who still had contact with Ma Feima, she was looked at strangely many times.

"Senior Sister, think about it, what would cause Ma Feima to go to the fifth junior sister who is the strongest among us." Walking to the table, Su Mei finally brought the topic to the purpose of coming today.

"..." Lin Chaoyu did not speak, but was thinking about Su Mei's words.

"Could it be!..." Lin Chaoyu widened his eyes as he thought of a possibility.

"Yes, it's what you think, Senior Sister." Su Mei took off the Xuanyuan Sword behind him and gently placed it on the table.

"Twenty years ago, I persuaded you and Ling Shuang to participate in the murder of the master on the pretext that the master might come back from the dead. At that time, I was just guessing. I had no idea whether the master would come back. After all, from the front of the forehead to the back of the head." Here, Su Mei turned around, faced Lin Chaoyu, and pointed to her forehead.

"I stabbed that one, and the master didn't resist. So except the master, no one knows the power of that sword better than me."

"Not to mention ordinary people, even if any one of us takes that sword without taking precautions, he will definitely die."

As he said that, Su Mei smiled.

"But now, Senior Sister, I have finally not lied to you. The master is back, and he is coming... to take our lives..."

Chapter 412 20 years ago? !How old are you?

"....As early as that day, weren't we ready?" Lin Chaoyu smiled bitterly after listening to Su Mei's words.

"Su Mei, I was ready as early as the day I attacked the master." Lin Chaoyu didn't know what Su Mei was thinking, but to her, Hua was both a master and a parent.

Has Hua gone crazy?Maybe, but even if she is possessed by a demon, he is still her master.

"Yes, we have been prepared for a long time." After hearing these words, Su Mei slowly turned around and looked at the clouds and mist outside the house.

"Sister, the letter on the table is for Su Yi, right?" Su Mei had seen the letter a long time ago, and naturally knew who Lin Chaoyu was writing it to.

"Yeah." Lin Chaoyu was a little confused as to why Su Mei suddenly said this.

"Before I came, Xiao Ma'er came to me and said... Li's Zhuangzi was burned down and the people inside were dead." Su Mei said slowly, with a look on her face. sad.

"....What did you say?" Hearing these words, Lin Chaoyu's body trembled violently.

She doesn't care about the Li family's village, nor does she care about the Li family's people.

But there was someone there who she cared about.

The seventh sword of the seven disciples was also the one who finally took Hua to the stone room with her.

Qin Suyi......

His body was trembling slightly, Lin Chaoyu was waiting for Su Mei's answer.

"Ah, he said he saw the master nearby. She is younger than before. She looks like a teenage girl." Su Mei said slowly, looking at her Xuanyuan Sword, her voice Some sighs.

"..." Lin Chaoyu did not answer, but stood up and walked to the sword box on the table.

The sword box was actually empty, and she carried the Xuanyuan Sword with her, but this sword box once contained her other sword.

"Does Master have that sword in his hand?" Lin Chaoyu's meaning was obvious. She was asking about the sword that Fu Ling had given her.

"Yes." Su Mei also knew the sword and replied affirmatively.

"That's it, Master, you are really back..." Lin Chaoyu said bitterly, knowing that Qin Suyi was probably in danger now.

"Senior sister, if master comes to kill me, it is only natural. The person who is killed naturally has the right to revenge. It's just a pity that I thought master would come to me first." Su Mei said slowly His eyes dropped slightly.

Lin Chaoyu didn't speak, and just put the sword box in his hand on the table.

"A few days ago, my uncle came back."

Without saying anything else, Lin Chaoyu just said these words lightly.

"...Really? What did the uncle say to senior sister?" Su Mei was stunned for a moment, looked at the sword box, and asked.

"Master said that she had reason to kill me, but my life should be taken by the master." Lin Chaoyu also looked at the sword box. She recalled the scene that day and sighed slowly.

"That's it. It's very uncle-like." Thinking of that gentle woman, Su Mei sighed softly.

She raised her head and reached for her sword.

"Senior sister, I don't intend to lead myself to death. If the master comes to find me, I will have an upright fight with him before we talk."

"We, maybe we can't escape death in the end..."

"But, Senior Sister, I have never regretted my murder of my master, and I will never regret it."

"However, I also don't think that I am right. Who can say for sure what is right or wrong in this world?"

—————————————————————————————— (Look what I’m doing, picking up vegetables. Eating hot pot in winter is so delicious!)

In Mobei, in the vast desert, Li Sushang suddenly woke up. She fumbled around and finally came across the Xuanyuan Sword wrapped in a strip of cloth beside her.

"Are you awake?" Otto looked at Li Suchang who sat up suddenly and said calmly.

Noticing that Li Sushang was covered in cold sweat, Otto put down the wine glass in his hand and asked lightly.

"Are you having a nightmare?" Looking at Li Sushang's appearance, Otto recalled how Poria cocos comforted him when he was having nightmares when he was a child.

.......Okay, confirmed, you can't imitate it yourself.

"I...I'm fine." Looking at the source of the voice, Li Sushang sighed. Otto was obviously not very fluent when they first met, but now he spoke exactly the same as a Chinese.

Watching Otto pick up the wine glass again, Li Sushang stared at the wine in the glass curiously. Strangely enough, no matter how Otto drank or swung, the wine inside was always at the same level.

It's really evil.

After patting the sand on her body, Li Sushang walked to Otto and looked at the blue ball floating in front of Otto.

It was something very strange to Li Sushang. It looked like a glowing blue ball, but the flame inside didn't move, and kept glowing and dissipating heat.

"Hey, Rakshasa." Thinking of this, Li Sushang looked up at Otto and shouted unceremoniously.

"I have a name." Otto shook his head helplessly and said slowly.

"Your names are all weird, I'm too lazy to remember them." Li Sushang said angrily, unable to remember those convoluted names at all.

In response to Li Sushang's words, Otto just shook his head and looked at the coffin aside.

Li Sushang watched Otto staring at the coffin without saying a word, and simply turned his attention to the coffin.

This coffin is heavy and thick. Why on earth do the Rakshasa people carry it?

Li Suchang became even more curious when she remembered the appearance of the Rakshasa man when she was about to touch the coffin.

"Hey, why are you looking for an immortal?" Li Sushang said bluntly. Maybe she blurted out the words before she could react.

"Perhaps, I'm looking for some psychological comfort..." Otto did not answer Li Sushang directly, but spoke mysteriously.

"Psychological comfort, what is that?" Listening to the unfamiliar vocabulary, Li Suchang felt like she was full of questions.

"... Just think of it as trying to lie to yourself." Otto didn't bother to explain to her, because he knew that [-]% of his explanations were in vain.

"Forget it, I won't ask if you don't tell me." Looking at Otto's look, Li Suchang rolled her eyes.

After thinking for a moment with a frown, Li Suchang suddenly turned over all over her body.

"It's broken, Rakshasa, have you seen a small package wrapped in white cloth?" Li Sushang asked in a panic when she didn't find what she was looking for.

"This?" Otto took out the cloth bag that had fallen on the ground and handed it over casually.

"Yes! That's it!" Li Sushang grabbed the cloth bag and opened it hurriedly.

The three layers on the left and three on the right untied the cloth, only to reveal what was protected inside.

It was a white jade hairpin that looked very well made.

The materials used are also very good.

He carefully pinned the white jade hairpin in his hair which was bound by a hair tie.

After repeatedly confirming that the hairpin would not fall off, Li Sushang nodded with satisfaction.

"Is it important to you?" Looking at Li Sushang's appearance, Otto asked curiously.

"Of course, this was given to me by my mother herself. In my eyes, except for the Xuanyuan Sword, which was also given to me by my mother, there is nothing more important than it." Li Sushang said matter-of-factly, not hiding her feelings towards Care about hairpins.

"That's it." Otto nodded and stopped paying attention to Li Sushang.

"Hey, Rakshasa, can you tell me your story?" After sitting for a while, Li Sushang couldn't sleep, and now she was feeling restless.

"What do you want to hear?" Otto didn't think his story was outstanding, but it was more than enough to listen to as a story.

"It's okay, I can't sleep anyway." Li Sushang said casually, not caring at all.

"Let's start from 20 years ago..."

"Wait, 20 years ago?! How old are you?!"

"...Don't interrupt..."