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"Xie Yu, this person, although not a strong one among the demon kings, but because of his handsome appearance, he is very famous during the battle between the immortals and the devil."

Meng Jue said leisurely: "He knows this, but he also knows how to take advantage of it, and get a lot of benefits from that face."

The sun was dazzling at noon, Yonggui was stroking the back of his head like a light bulb, and raised his eyelashes: "Benefits?"

Among them, only Meng Jue had personally experienced the battle between immortals and demons. After a night of rest, a group of people deliberately gathered in the backyard of Zhoufu to exchange information.

"There are many famous ladies and female cultivators in the realm of cultivation. Xie Yu's best tactic is to start an unforgettable love story with them."

Meng Jue was quite disdainful of this behavior, and he sneered lazily at the corner of his mouth: "Then he took advantage of the emptiness, and either seized the secrets of the exercises or sought the battle report, and because of this, he was called the title of ‘sentimental monarch’."

Said to be passionate, but in fact the most ruthless.

Xie Yuwan spent time among the flowers, and the leaves did not touch her body, and the girls who had been tainted by him had lost their cultivation, or lost their families and died with no place to bury them.

Such as Pei Ji's mother.

The woman helped him for the rest of her life, but she didn't want to believe in the thief, causing the demons to attack the city and the people's livelihood. She was a former noble girl who was tossed and left, and she could only shrink into a dilapidated village and linger.

As for Xie Yu, she, like many other women who were deceived by him, was nothing but a tool for entertainment. Where is the sentimentality or sincerity, when she loses the value of use, the famous Demon Lord may not even remember the name of Pei Ji's biological mother.

She is such a sad existence.

In Xie Yu's life, only he and Zhou Yimei's vigorous love, hatred and enmity were the only ones that interest future generations, and only this period of blood-soaked past.

Just like the storybook is always just a spotlight for the two protagonists and heroines, no matter what stories other people have experienced, they are destined not to be known.

Ningning felt a little dazed inexplicably, and rubbed both cheeks vigorously, trying to make herself look more energetic. There was a bird chirping not far away. She squinted her eyes in the dazzling sunlight, and suddenly a thought flashed through her heart.

Ning Ning raised her head and looked at Meng Jue curiously: "Big brother, you said before that you think Miss Zhou is very familiar, do you have any eyebrows today?"

Since Meng Jue subconsciously said that sentence, Ning Ning has put a few more thoughts on Zhou Yimei.

The first thought that came to her mind was that in this Buddha Realm filled with dog blood everywhere, perhaps like the trend of many family ethics dramas, Zhou Yimei was blood related to someone present.

Later, after thinking about it, I almost played the confession meeting together to find faults, but apart from her being very similar to Pei Ji's mole, there was nothing suspicious about it.

If this reason is ruled out, Zhou Yimei is probably the one who sent Xie Yue into the demon refining tower...

Then when did she meet with Meng Jue?

Ning Ning's heart jumped when this idea suddenly struck through his mind.

This makes sense.

Meng Jue's mind is so clever. It is rumored that he never forgets his eyes when he was studying in the Academy. His memory of Zhou Yimei is so vague, it means that the two people should have met many years ago.

It just so happens that Meng Jue has experienced a battle between immortals and demons.

——In other words, at the end of this story of repeated entanglement and love and hate, Zhou Yimei did not become a dodder flower attached to Xie Yue, not only avenged the blood and blood of the genocide, but also survived the burning of the mountain. life.

"Speaking of this, it's really interesting."

Meng Jue didn't know what to think of, and stretched his eyebrows and smiled softly: "You will definitely not expect that Miss Zhou..."

Ningning was very curious and listened attentively to the side, but when he was halfway through, he was suddenly interrupted by another male voice.

Xie Yu brought the money of Gu Zhaozhao, his grinning little fairy, who hugged his arms tightly with both hands, and Ning Ning couldn't help but think again:

When she went to work as a volunteer in an orphanage and helped her lonely old man with inconvenient legs and feet with her friends, this was what she saw before her eyes. Thank you Mojun for helping her remember her youth.

"Master Daoists."

As a demon repairer, Xie Yu was arrogant and hostile in his bones. He made no secret of his contempt for this group of defectors, but due to the need for intelligence, he had to be patient with them.

After all, it's just acting. Xie Yu is best at this kind of thing.

Although the corner of his mouth was grinning, his eyes were dark and indifferent, and his voice was as thick as wine, with a fascinating magnetism: "Thanks to the intelligence brought by the elder Tianxian, the demons won a big victory on the front line last night. "

He glanced at Meng Jue as he spoke, and his ironic smile was deeper: "The devil has given the order and summoned me to go to Luan City to discuss the plan tonight. I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again in a short time."

tonight.

In other words, Zhou Yimei must do it before tonight.

Ningning looked at him with a little pity in his eyes.

Seeing how happy the child is, I really hope that when he is stabbed by Miss Zhou with a sword later, he will be as happy as he is now.

It was said that Cao Cao would be here, and as soon as Zhou Yimei's name came to mind, Ningning saw her shadow not far away.

Xie Yu showed no mercy to her humiliation, knowing that Zhou Yimei had been abolished with his right hand, he still drove her to do chores day and night, and had a harder life than Zhou's servants.

To put it nicely, it must be reported. To put it bluntly, this man is a small belly chicken intestine, and the thing on his neck is not called the head, it is an acute tumor.

Hey, it's disgusting.

Zhou Yimei was holding a broom in his left hand, and he saw them as soon as he raised his eyes. After facing Ningning's eyes for a short time, his face remained unchanged and he continued to clean.

Ningning curiously asked, "Master Demon, if you go to Luan City, what should Miss Zhou do?"

"she was?"

Whenever Zhou Yimei is mentioned, Xie Yu’s expression will be more impatient than before. He frowned and squinted at the past, deliberately increasing the volume: "It’s just a woman who just wants to play and doesn’t look at what she has become. Goodies, do I have to take her?"

Zhou Yimei remained indifferent and continued to sweep the floor.

"This right hand is broken, and I don't know what way out in the future, not to mention that Chongling is now occupied by demons. When I leave, she has no backing..."

He seemed to be angry at the other party's love, and a little annoyance appeared between his eyes: "If you really want to live, as long as you kneel down and beg me with tears, you might make me feel softer and take her away from Chongling. "

This is a blunt hint. It seems that even though Xie Yu showed disgust towards her, he still can't help but quietly care about it.

It's a pity that he racked his brains and said that Zhou Yimei kept his head down as if no one was beside him, and he didn't even give a look.

Ningning flattened her lips, forcing herself not to laugh.

Although a bit vicious, from her point of view, the scene at this moment...

It's really like a dog barking at a sweeping robot.

Xie Yu held back his anger and took a deep breath.

He seems to have been treated so coldly many times before, and he has somewhat of the ability to withstand pressure. Even if he is so scorned, he just gritted his teeth and said: "Pretend to be high? There will be times when you cry in the future!"

Gu Zhaozhao was soaked in the fascinating fragrance of tea, he gently stroked his arm, his voice was soft as instant noodles that had been boiled for an hour:

"Ayumo is going to be angry. Miss, she has such a temperament... You don't know that when you and I were facing her everywhere, she never appreciated her, she has always been cold."

"My master's Bai Yueguang always wants to get close to me deliberately. Who doesn't know the disgusting idea she has in her heart."

Ningning stuffed a peanut into her mouth and said to Pei Ji next to her: "Want to think about whether you are worthy or not. My mother told me not to play with fools. Why should I take care of her."

Gu Zhaozhao's expression froze for a moment. After a fierce ideological struggle, he decided to ignore her and continued to whisper to Xie Yu: "Her temperament, how tired you once made you. Don't think about it, let's go. If you are not happy, I will feel distressed."

Ningning looked dazed, looking at the world with both eyes, recalling the past: "She loves to pretend, she must be very tired. Distressed."

Gu Zhaozhao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed forward as soon as his right leg took a step: "You...!"

Pei Ji held the hilt blankly.

Xie Yu frowned: "Zhao Zhao, what do you do!"

"Miss Gu, what's the matter with you?"

Ning Ning seemed to be taken aback, and shrank a step behind Pei Ji: "I'm talking about the white moonlight of the master, and I didn't even mention you in a word... You have a deep affection with the demon couple, shouldn't it? If you share the same hatred with me, will you attack that bad woman together?"

Gu Zhaozhao's lips twitched.

"Sorry, I don't know how to talk, do you make Gu girl angry? I rarely deal with other people, unlike girls, you are good at this, you can say anything, so powerful"

Ning Ning showed aggrieved face, took a breath and looked at Xie Yu who was aside: "This is my fault, Lord Demon, please don't take it to your heart. It's not that Girl Gu has a bad temper and a hot temper, it's all me. The reason for the stupid mouth."

The corners of Gu Zhaozhao's mouth have already begun to twist and dance frantically.

Bai Ye was dumbfounded when he heard from the side, and his heart was turbulent, and he just came up with the case, shouting "Invincible."

Ning Ning was so alive that she used defensive as an offensive and turned Gu Zhaozhao's flamboyant language and art into her own use. Not only did she insinuate that she was talking about people and ghosts, but she also pointed out that the woman was irritable. Grumpy.

As for the phrase "I blame this thing" is the essence, instantly portraying Ning Ning as a weak victim, and Xie Yu can't find a reason to question.

As for Gu Zhaozhao.

She is determined to maintain the image of the white lotus Virgin Mary who is inexperienced in the world. It is impossible for her to admit that she is exactly the same as the "white moonlight bad woman" in Ningning's mouth.

Wonderful.

If Ningning publishes a book in the future, he will definitely be the first to buy it.

Gu Zhaozhao and Xie Yue were like two furious flamingos, they both left soon.

Ningning won the battle, yawned lazily, opened his eyes again, and collided with Zhou Yibrow not far away.

Miss Zhou's heart is like a mirror. Of course, she can see that the strange girl is helping her. Although she is still wary in her eyes, she is obviously much softer than before: "Thank you."

"No need to."

Ning Ning grinned at her and glanced up at the horizon.

The sun, which was still hanging on the dome not long ago, has already curled up under the clouds at some point.

The solar halo rotates outwards layer by layer, getting lighter and lighter, and finally in the fluffy cloud layer, it quietly meets with a quiet light gray.

Looking aside, there is a faint ink color surging like a tide.

Briskly blowing over.

It's raining soon.

"Miss Zhou."

Ningning retracted his gaze and smiled and said to her, "The weather is good today."

Suitable for drawing swords and killing people.

*

"No, no, calm down, everyone. Before Zhou Yimei takes revenge, we have to figure out a fact."

After saying goodbye to Zhou Yimei, Ningning followed the large group to Bai Ye's room and further discussed the follow-up plan with several others.

The sky outside the house was really getting darker, but it didn't rain, as if someone accidentally overturned the ink, making them even more guilty.

"It's fine if it's reality here, but it's in the Buddha Realm. What's the principle of the Buddha Realm? Born by obsession."

Bai Ye glanced at the layers of dark clouds and lowered his voice: "Let's stay here. What we want to do is not to be a chivalrous man, but to resolve our obsessions for the master of the illusion."

He smiled when he spoke, and made a serious expression: "If we help the wrong person, the difficulty for us to break through the Buddha Realm will increase more than tenfold-do you think, what is the obsession of this ghost place?"

Yongguidao: "Xie Yu is the master of the Buddha Realm, and Zhou Yimei is his immortal scar. If you know that you have paid a lot of wrongdoing, how can you get away from the shame? There is no dispute, only possible, stay on the level of the demon refining tower, self-exile To balance the mind."

Bai Ye: "Speaking of people."

"Master Yonggui means that Xie Yu's obsession lies in guilt."

Ningning fiddled with the round mirror on the table and dragged her cheeks and said, "Isn't it all written like this in the script? Only after the heroine died, did the hero finally realize how much he loves her, so he grayed out all night, Every day I wash my face with tears, and I don’t want to live. Well, it’s probably this kind of plot."

Bai Ye sneered: "Why, don't you still believe these things? Except for the characters in the script, there are really normal people who can regard love as more important than anything else?"

He raised his leg and said patiently, "As a man, I can tell you responsibly: Our brothers can't stand by for the so-called Bai Yueguang forever, let alone regret it. And the guilt is stunned. The flower world is so big, why bother to hang on a tree with a crooked neck?"

These remarks are rough and not rough, Bai Ye slobbered into his mouth suddenly, and added: "Take a thousand steps back, even if I really love that woman, I will always be a bachelor to death, but love What's it? It's just a dispensable supplement in my life! Without it, I can still make progress, have a wealth of money, and be admired by thousands of people—hey, good news."

In short, he didn't think that Xie Yu's guilt for Zhou Yimei could create such a huge illusion. Reality is not the storybook of all the staff in love.

Meng Jue didn't refute, and followed what he said: "I don't know what is the cause of the formation of this Buddha Realm in the eyes of Daoist Yibai?"

"I think, Xie Yu must hate Zhou Yimei so much."

Bai Ye's eyes are full of the win-winner, and the faster he speaks, the faster he speaks: "You think, although he fell in love with her when he was young, it was a long time ago after all. This time passes year after year, no matter how much The strong feelings will inevitably be worn down to only a thin shell-the two are just such a friendship, and Zhou Yimei not only wants to kill him, but also Xie Yu is locked into the dark demon refining tower, you say, this Is the obsession heavy enough?"

Ningning smiled: "So you think Xie Yu wants to kill Zhou Yimei for revenge."

"correct!"

Bai Ye deserves no hesitation: "Isn't this quite in line with his character? A villain who will report to you."

"But if Xie Yuzhen wants to kill her, he has had a lot of mobile phone meetings in this Buddha Realm, and he doesn't have to wait until the moment of revenge."

Pei Ji spoke in a deep voice, with a dark color under his eyes: "He has not moved Zhou Yi eyebrows so far, indicating that there is still tenderness in his heart."

The two parties have their own reasons and their own irrationalities. The house fell silent for a while, and suddenly Ning Ning's clear voice sounded: "Wow, look at it! Miss Zhou is leaving!"

So the few people present turned their heads one after another.

Ningning had received a vision in the hands of the girl in the depths of Hundred Flowers. When talking with Zhou Yimei not long ago, she conveniently placed it on Miss Zhou's shoulder.

At the time of the Fairy and Demons War, this thing had not yet been developed. Therefore, even if Zhou Yimei noticed something was wrong, he wouldn't be so concerned about it. At most, he felt that passing by an unknown mosquito is not worthy of attention compared with revenge.

"Since we can't discuss the reason," Ningning pointed to the round mirror in front of him, "Why don't we look at the plot first?"

She half-dangled her eyelashes after she said, staring at the shadow on the mirror intently.

A slender woman in white stood in front of the door, looking up at the surging sky.

The dense dark clouds resembled a fickle ghost face, and the gust of wind resembled the sound of gluttonous devouring.

It is indeed a good weather.

Zhou Yimei didn't make any preparations, but re-tied the slightly messy hair, washed his face in a hurry, and went out without looking back.

*

When Gu Zhaozhao was sorting the luggage he took to Luan City, he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door.

She thought it was the maid serving her side, lowered her head and continued to tidy up: "What's the matter?"

Just get through today.

After today, when she and Xie Yu go to Luan City and get rid of the land of right and wrong in Chongling, she will be able to fly onto the branch and become a phoenix.

Wife of the Demon Lord.

At the thought of these four words, she couldn't stop the corners of her mouth from rising.

In fact, from the beginning, she had never thought that Xie Yu could be so promising. The reason why she secretly borrowed the credit of the young lady was because he had a beautiful face.

Even if her body was bruised and skinny, the young man's brows and eyes could make her blush in an instant.

It's a pity that Xie Yu has deep roots in the unattainable Miss Zhou, and never showed the slightest interest in her.

The jealousy that filled my heart should have been since then.

Zhou Yimei has everything that women desire, such as beautiful beauty, excellent roots, impeccable family background, and many men who have fallen in love with her.

Gu Zhaozhao was not reconciled.

Even if Xie Yu doesn't like her, she has a way to get him hooked.

So she started weaving lies day after day.

Zhou Yimei felt sorry for Xie Yu, and because of Zhou's eyeliner, he could only entrust the maid beside him to take medicine and cakes for the little slave.

Gu Zhaozhao quietly ran to him with the basket, and blushed and told the guarded teenager: "Don't be afraid, this is the ointment I specially prepared for you...Does your injury still hurt?"

Day after day, over and over again.

Xie Yu saw her eyes softer and softer, and occasionally murmured to her why Miss Zhou was always lukewarm to him, and never came to see him.

Later, Xie Yue offered to elope with Zhou Yimei, and Gu Zhaozhao told the secret without hesitation.

Miss Zhou was imprisoned, and Xie Yu was beaten to death.

And she walked to the boy's side and squeezed a tear: "You are so stupid, how can a character like Miss Zhou willingly leave with you? Just this morning, she even mocked your incompetence and ignorance to me... I told the lord that I was destined not to come tonight."

Both eyes of Xie Yu were blood red, and he looked at her unblinkingly.

Gu Zhaozhao continued to tell him: "Let's go. If you still remember me in the future, come back to Chongling to see me."

At that moment, the indifference under the boy's eyes collapsed, and a shallow mist filled with water.

She knew that she had succeeded.

Who would have thought that Xie Yu would become a demon king.

Seeing Zhou Yimei, who was once extremely proud, fell from the cloud to the bottom of the cloud, and she rose to the sky in one step, and became the person who accompanied the demon. Those jealousy that had been breeding for many years finally disappeared, and Gu Zhaozhao felt unprecedented joy.

Only one point.

Xie Yue still seems to have an old love for Zhou Yimei, even if he dislikes what he says, his eyes can't deceive people.

When she went to Luan City, she could say goodbye to Miss Zhou forever.

Gu Zhaozhao was so happy, he planned to keep packing his luggage, but faintly felt that something was wrong.

The person who had just entered the room didn't say a word, but stood quietly at the door, wondering if he was looking at her.

She jumped in her chest and raised her head in a panic.

What caught my eye was a familiar face.

Zhou Yimei.

Gu Zhaozhao felt uncomfortable, so he shrank back.

She actually didn't even have the courage to speak anymore. She squatted for a while before exclaiming in exclamation, "You, what do you want to do?"

She has not forgotten that Zhou Yimei was once an outstanding sword repairman.

It is a pity that under her instigation, the right hand holding the sword was broken by Xie Yusheng.

"Don't think about making any crooked ideas! If you hurt me, Xie Yu will definitely not spare you-where's the guard? Where's the maid? Where did you go!"

Zhou Yimei ignored her yelling, a white light appeared in her hand, and a sharp sword appeared.

Meng Jue said slowly: "With the Qi Huajian, this young lady is not low in cultivation."

Looking out the window again, although it is not yet evening, the sky is already dark.

The dark clouds gathered into a huge whirlpool and hung upside down on the sky, as if to swallow all the light, leaving a dull and monotonous black.

For this reason, when the moon-like snow-white sword intent surges awe-inspiringly, like a raging snow waterfall reflecting the woman's profile, the murderous aura outlined will be as cold and magnificent as before.

This woman must be crazy.

She actually... holds the sword in her left hand,

Gu Zhaozhao was trembling with fright, Zhou Yimei was expressionless from start to finish, and when he looked at her, he did not look like a living thing.

It's like looking at a piece of disgusting garbage.

Sword Qi hummed, and the white-clothed female cultivator stepped forward.

Gu Zhaozhao still wanted to beg for mercy, but his lower abdomen was caught off guard by being violently hit by sword energy. He vomited blood from his mouth under severe pain.

Zhou Yimei was too lazy to talk to her, and his tone was extremely weak: "Quiet."

She didn't want to hear this person's voice.

Gu Zhaozhao cried and became a man of tears. He wanted to apologize and beg for mercy but did not dare to shed tears while shaking.

And the mad woman holding the sword lifted her neckline and could not help but drag Gu Zhaozhao outside the house.

How dare she resist, she can only follow Zhou Yimei step by step.

The servants and maids in the mansion were all fainted and lost consciousness. Gu Zhaozhao was shocked and began to figure out how to make Xie Yu aware of this tragic situation as soon as possible. Only he can cure this madness——

wrong.

She stared openly.

The direction Zhou Yimei dragged her was not elsewhere, it was Xie Yu's bedroom.

She vaguely had a hunch about what she would encounter next.

"No... please, no! I was wrong...!"

She subconsciously wanted to ask for mercy. She gritted her teeth when she caught sight of the other person's indifferent face, and said in a dumb voice: "Do you really think he will believe your nonsense? Later, if Xie Yue sees me injured, I will kill you immediately!"

Zhou Yimei finally smiled on Zhou Yimei's calm and stagnant face.

A smile full of ridicule, disdain and suspicion, cold as a knife, as if asking her every word: "Are you sure?"

Gu Zhaozhao is not sure.

She knew that Xie Yu had a special affection for Zhou Yimei, love and hate intertwined, the most maddening.

After the bang of the door broke in, Zhou Yimei had already kicked Xie Yu's door while she was still frightened by the look in her eyes.

And as she expected, the man in the house was slightly startled, and did not immediately take action.

Xie Yu still couldn't bear Zhou Yimei after all.

"Ayu, save me!"

Gu Zhaozhao didn't have time to think about the other things, and screamed, "She's crazy, Zhou Yimei—"

Before the words were finished, there was another sharp pain in the lower abdomen, and blood spurted out like a rotating shower.

—— Zhou Yimei dared to hurt her in front of Xie Yu!

Xie Yu was a little bit affectionate for Gu Zhaozhao, and frowned when he saw it, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Zhou Yimei coldly: "Go ahead and I will kill her."

She didn't lie, the long sword was resting on Gu Zhaozhao's neck, and the sword repair only killed people in an instant.

The two confrontation, the scene is deadlocked.

"Say."

Zhou Yi's face was expressionless: "Who prepared medicine for him back then?"

She knew that crazy women would come out!

Gu Zhaozhao's eyes were about to split, and he shouted with a trembling voice: "I...it's me! Ayu save me--ah!"

A ray of sword energy passed through the palm of her right hand mercilessly, and it was painful.

"last chance."

Zhou Yimei's tone still did not fluctuate: "Who prepared him the wound medicine back then?"

Gu Zhaozhao while tears while retching, gonna cry spit: "!!! I, I said please do not kill me ooo ...... all I say is, Miss, Miss ready for everything, asked me to send"

Xie Yu was shocked all over.

Zhou Yimei raised his chin slightly, as if discussing a trivial matter that couldn't be more ordinary, and even a bit of laziness in his tone: "Continue."

Xie Yu, that trash man is unreliable at all!

Gu Zhaozhao was so angry that he could only continue to say: "Everything... was prepared by the young lady, and I, I lied... I am willing to be a cow and a horse to atone for my sins! Miss, please forgive me! !"

The long sword on the neck got closer, causing pain for a lifetime.

Zhou Yimei: "Continue."

"Elopement... Elopement is also my secret! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

Gu Zhaozhao didn't dare to look at Xie Yue's eyes, bowed his head and stared at the floor, even so, he still felt a strong murderous aura covered by it.

The murderous spirit belonging to the demons.

Zhou Yimei turned a deaf ear to her tears and Xie Yu's horror, and said quietly, "Do you have anything else to say?"

She didn't kill her!

Gu Zhaozhao's eyes lit up instantly: "Miss, please forgive me! I am willing to use this life to make up for it. You don't want to kill me, okay?"

Zhou Yimei: "Oh."

Zhou Yimei: "Forgot to say, this is your last word."

Gu Zhaozhao's expression was already terrible. Hearing this, he immediately became more disgusting than eating flies.

She wanted to swear.

However, the long sword across her neck was suddenly white, her body numb with pain, her brain stagnated, and she couldn't remember anything.

Gu Zhaozhao slumped to the ground.

Zhou Yimei raised his eyes and glanced at the man not far away, and wiped the blood stains from the sword: "Is it clear?"

The light on the horizon has completely dissipated, and Xie Yue's face is like ashes in the overwhelming silence.

And the clear-faced sister in white dress continued to say: "I gave the medicine, I gave the exercises, and I asked for it-don’t you ever doubt that she is a maid, what? Is there such a big deal?"

How could he never doubt that there is too much ambiguity in Gu Zhaozhao's words.

But once he followed that train of thought, the truth behind it made him dare not think deeply.

——What did he do?

The handsome and innocent young man took a step back trembling, his eyes scarlet.

He asked himself again and again in his heart: Xie Yu, what have you done?

Since Xie Yu was born, he was destined to have no future.

A lowly status slave, beatings and scolding are all commonplace, no one is willing to show kind eyes.

The young ladies of the Zhou family are like the moon in the sky. It is difficult to see one side. With his identity, it is even less possible to have the slightest chance of contact.

The acquaintance between him and Zhou Yimei was very clichéd. The young lady who went out to enjoy the flowers dropped the jade pendant by the side of the road, and the slave boy picked it up and approached her with a beating heart.

He said timidly: "Miss Zhou."

Then Zhou Yimei smiled and turned his head, and smiled to thank him.

Xie Yu tossed and turned that night and did not fall asleep for a long time. He had never cared about appearance, but he thought over and over that night, if only he could wipe the dust off his face.

No one has ever been so gentle to him, when he smiled slightly, it seemed to gather all the light on his body.

He began to follow the light carefully.

Even if the eldest lady doesn't care about him, she is hot and cold to him, for Xie Yu, as long as she can see her once every day, it will be very happy.

When Zhou Yimei agreed to leave Chongling with him, Xie Yue was as happy as dreaming.

When surrounded by family members in the alley, it was also like being in a dream.

The youngest likes to be ruthlessly broken, and he deserves to hate her.

But what if everything Gu Zhaozhao said is a scam.

If Zhou Yimei had always been single-minded to him, what if he... personally destroyed the most important person in his life?

Xie Yu's chest was painful.

He slaughtered her people, stamped her dignity on the soles of her feet, and even personally broke her right hand holding the sword, ruining most of her cultivation.

——The girl was the light that pulled him out of endless purgatory.

What would Zhou Yimei think of him? If she knows all this is a misunderstanding...Can you forgive him?

As if someone who was about to drown grabbed the last straw, Xie Yu took a deep breath.

That's right.

The reason why she would bring Gu Zhaozhao here to explain, must be to make him change his mind and continue his relationship.

After all, Zhou Yimei loves him, and he loves her too.

"Think I will forgive you?"

Seeing the glimmer of the man's eyes, the female sister's sneer became more obvious: "Don't dream."

When she opened her mouth, she made no secret of her disgust: "Some lives are like maggots, and they feel that other people in the world must also be filthy. It's really ridiculous-do you still not understand what I meant to see you today?"

Xie Yu lost her eyes and listened to her continue: "I hate you, I hate you every day and night. I would rather let you be seriously injured and ill, and never risked to send you ancient secret books, if you die , That would be better."

Every word stuck in his heart like a needle.

And in the short period of time, sword light suddenly appeared.

Zhou Yimei used all his strength, but Xie Yu did not avoid it.

A strong **** smell filled the tip of his nose, Zhou Yimei wanted to smell it for too long.

Her cultivation base was destroyed and her hand bones shattered. She could only pretend to be weak and let people trample on her. Only in the dead of night could she hold the sword in her left hand and go through the path beside the bedroom to practice the sword in the bamboo forest.

Day after day, every day she was desperate for life, but it also made her find meaning in her hatred.

Zhou Yimei wanted revenge.

She didn't bother to talk nonsense with Xie Yuduo, if she could, she would rather smash him into pieces with a single sword.

But her cultivation level and physical strength are not allowed, if you want to kill those two people today, you must resort to other methods.

For example, let him intertwined with regret and neglect to resist.

There is no love, no pity or regret, Zhou Yimei's only thought is that talking to him is really unappetizing.

"This sword, for me."

The sword light pierced the man's right arm like ice.

"This sword is for my patriarch who died in vain."

Another sword pierced into the lower abdomen.

"This sword... is for the innocent people in the world who have been harmed by you."

The last sword plunged deep into his chest.

Xie Yu didn't speak or move.

He was crying.

"I don't know... I'm sorry."

The eyes of the former demon with boundless scenery were red, and his eyes were full of timidity and broken affection. He choked hard to distinguish the sentence: "You kill me...Kill me, maybe you can feel better."

"Kill you? I won't kill you naturally."

Zhou Yi looked at him blankly, and when he said this, a smile suddenly appeared in his tone: "'You don't want to die, I want you to live better than to live, and reflect on what you have done in endless humiliation'...This It's what you said to me yourself, don't forget it easily."

At this moment, she returned this sentence to Xie Yue intact, in a tone of mockery, disdain, and disdain, with no mercy.

The man's tears became more and more fierce, Zhou Yi brow paused and frowned.

She said, "Don't cry, it's disgusting."

After the round mirror, several people are silent,

Ningning could probably guess what the obsession that had condensed into this Buddha Realm was.

There is no sky in the demon refining tower, and Xie Yu cannot survive and die. He can only be in this corner of the world, burdened with old ills and wasted time.

If this is placed in a society under the rule of law, it can make the headlines of the day:

Skynet is full of negligence, but a serial murderer surnamed Xie finally fell to the French Open, confessing that he regretted it.

It is reported that the man surnamed Xie was punished for insults, intentional homicide, and illegal trespass. If you want to pay attention to more follow-up developments, please pay attention to the legal program "First Line".

It's a tears from behind bars squatting in prison.

Xie Yuhate Zhou Yimei?

Cut off the bone marrow, imprison him into the tower, of course hate.

But does he love Zhou Yimei?

The eternal white moonlight in his youth, let alone a woman who was ruthlessly disappointed by him, the answer is self-evident.

He had nowhere to vent his love and hatred, and he had to live through day after day in the prison-like cage, remorse, rage, hopeless future, and suffering every day and night.

Zhou Yimei wanted him to die.

So what would be the most pressing obsession in Xie Yu's heart when he was trapped in the demon refining tower?

——He wants to die.

If on this day, Zhou Yimei would not hesitate to behead him when he took revenge with the sword, there would be no need to bear all the pain in the future.

It's so pitiful.

Ningning wiped tears: "It's so miserable, so pitiful, it's the extent to which a passing puppy can't help laughing when he sees it."

The part below Xie Yu's neck that could not be described was blood red, and it became so indescribable.

Up to this moment, his mind is still full of miracles of love and dislove, and he is extravagantly asking for a little forgiveness from his sweetheart.

And Zhou Yimei smashed the script on his face.

Go deep in your sadomasochism.

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