After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Chapter 147



Chapter 146 Bright moon in the sky

The sunset over the sea is extremely beautiful. The crystal clear water presents the magnificent colors intertwined with red and blue

The sky dimmed a little bit, and the red sun faded away, disappearing beyond the sea.

Seeing Xiange standing alone on the stone, the bottom of the tower was washed by the waves, covered with green moss marks.

This is where the saint used to introspect, but now it has become a makeshift prison.

Ji Yue hesitated for a moment, slowly stepping onto this tall building. She has been here many times, but her heart is beating a lot faster at this moment, just like the first time she stepped onto the Jianxian Pavilion, under the leadership of the maid, bypassing the heavy curtains and screens to see the saint.

Across a wooden screen, the figure of the woman in purple sitting cross-legged faintly.

Jiyue didn’t go around the screen, she also sat on the ground, her eyes fixed on the figure of the woman, her face sad, “Long.”

Liu Huangu opened his eyes and stared at the screen in front of him.

Neither of them spoke. The light smoke from the incense burner was like a thread, and the gorgeous peach blossoms wafted towards them. The candlelight flickered, seeing Xiange’s bath in the warm candlelight.

Liu Huan Gu raised his hand, took up the candlelight like broken gold, then let go, watching it leak from between his fingers like golden sand.

Jiyue finally said: “Manman, tell me, why do you want to kill the elders and persecute your fellow students?”

Liu Huangu smiled lightly, his quiet eyebrows stretched, and a gentle light fainted under the lamp, “Senior Sister, my father is an evil demon. Isn’t it normal for me to do bad things and kill some people?”

“You are not that kind of person.”

“Who said I am not?!” Liu Huangu’s voice was abruptly severe, and Liu raised his eyebrows, “I was like this in the first place.”

Ji Yue frowned slightly, her head hung down, her neck was white and slender, and she rarely showed weakness. “Manman, if you are like this, I won’t be able to save you.”

Liu Huangu: “Don’t save me.” She closed her eyes again, “That’s it.”

Ji Yue took a deep breath, “Do you know the old case, how to deal with the same sect?”

Liu Huangu raised his hand and dropped it again. He talked about another matter, “Senior Sister, do you know why I grew up close to you so much?”

Jiyue’s voice trembled, “Why?”

Liu Huan asked, “Because you kept calling me long, and others forced me to change my surname Liu, but you admitted that I was Shen Zhishui’s daughter.”

“This…it was a small thing.”

Liu Huan shook his head, “They asked me to change my surname to Liu, but still treat me as the witch’s daughter. You called me Shen Man, but never cared about my identity. I naively thought that changing my name and surname would eliminate the need for me. Bear the sin of Shen Zhishui, but,” she laughed to herself, “A person like the senior sister doesn’t care about my name at all. People who care about it won’t be forgiving to me because of this.”

Ji Yue said: “It wasn’t your fault, so how can you say anything about it?”

Liu looked around and curled her lips, “Yes, it wasn’t my fault, but if it wasn’t my fault,” she paused, “What have I suffered for decades?” After all, she was still confused. .

Ji Yue clenched her hand tightly, “These years, the saint has treated you solemnly, and you have complaints that are understandable, but this is not the reason for you to harm your fellow sect. Sui Han…”

Remembering Liu Huan’s miserable appearance after entering the Cailianju after the incident, Jiyue’s eyes dimmed slightly, “No matter how many mistakes there are in Suihan, breaking your hands and feet is not enough to calm your anger? Why do you do this? Torture her?”

Liu Huangu cooled her sincere heart as early as that day when the thunderstorm was overwhelming. Hearing her words at this time, unspeakable grievances and injustices suddenly appeared, “Are you qualified to say such things? When I was bullied by everyone, where were you? How did you answer when I asked you to speak for me?”

She knew in her heart that Jiyue could not be blamed, but she was filled with resentment, her eyes were blurred, and she couldn’t help but get up suddenly, “For so many years, so many years, I can’t practice the spell, I was treated as a waste, even the simple method of sheltering from the rain. I don’t know, have you taught me? How much I paid and endured for that sword technique, don’t you know?”

“Why?” She sneered, her eyes cold, “It’s not you who was stabbed in the heart by Sui Han, what right do you have to ask me why?!”

She is the victim, and she refuses to forgive. What right does this group of decent people have to forgive for her?

Ji Yue heard the strong emotion in her voice, was slightly startled, and whispered: “Man Man…”

Liu Huan Gu sat down slumpingly, as if losing all his strength, leaning halfway on the table.

She looked down, her purple sleeves were like clouds, and she couldn’t see the blood under her hands, “Senior Sister, do you need to say this again now?”

Jiyue’s voice is bitter, “Long Man, it’s Senior Sister’s fault.”

Liu Huan closed his eyes, tears fell one after another, and the purple clothes fainted with the wet marks, “What did you do wrong again?”

In the human world, no matter what the immortal is, no matter how bright the person looks, there are always things that can’t be achieved. Nine Tails can reach the sky, but they can’t change their fate. With a sword flying across the clouds, they can’t wash Shi Ling’s blood, Liu Huan thought, Ji Yue has done a great job in this position.

The wrong person has always been herself.

She is a greedy person, thirsting too much, but this desperate fairy gate can only make her feel cold.

However, Jiyue is the swaying light in the icy water. It was the only inch of pure land in her heart.

Ji Yue said: “…That’s it, you tell me, why do you want to do this?”

Liu Huan patted the table gently, “Sister, what do you think Saint Zhuang looks like?”

Ji Yue sighed: “This is not the time to talk about this now.” The people behind the screen did not speak, the lights were faint, and the shadow cast by the screen covered her. Suddenly, Ji Yue felt that she had never seen this little sister clearly. Liu Huangu always seemed to disguise herself under a smiling mask. As for whether her heart was riddled with holes, whether it was turned into ashes, no one had ever cared about it, and no one had ever noticed it.

“Shengrenzhuang, the whole fairy gate,” Liu Huangu whispered, “In my heart, it is a pond of lotus pond. Standing on the shore, I saw the cool breeze, the lotus blossoms, the lotus leaves are luxuriant, just as you can see, sisters. That way. But I was stepped into the mud since I was a child, and what I saw before my eyes were rotting roots and dirty black mud. Later, I finally climbed onto the shore and looked back at the lotus pond swaying, but I didn’t think it was beautiful at all.”

Ji Yue stared at her blankly.

Liu looked down and hung his head, and on the snow-white wrist, the blue bracelet shook slightly, “This is a rotten world, and I am already a rotten person.”

Jiyue frowned and retorted, “That’s not the case, you are too extreme.”

Liu Huan couldn’t help but caressed the bracelet gently, and a deep hatred flashed in his eyes, “Master said, don’t force yourself if you don’t like to do things. Happy. She was right. The person that Senior Sister saw before was just an illusion of my painstaking efforts to organize. I was originally a villain, so there is nothing weird about doing evil.”

Jiyue stood up slowly, “Are you still not willing to have a heart with me?” She tilted her head, looked at the closed window, and said slowly: “Gushan has an invitation, I’m going to the secret realm soon. Only. I’m afraid those people will do something to you…”

She walked around the screen, looked at Liu Huan quietly for a long while, turned around and walked to the window, chanting a few spells in a low voice, the golden light flashed, and the seal on the tower was lifted. Liu Huan looked up in surprise, her eyes moist.

Jiyue opened the window, the sea breeze blew into Jianxian Pavilion, and the candlelight trembled and went out.

Liu Huangu looked at Jiyue deeply, her red dress was high, like a fluttering flame, a light that never extinguished.

Ji Yue patted the edge of the window, showing a relieved smile, turned around and looked at her, smiling as before, “I am so ashamed that I have never understood you before, long, maybe you are right, the fairy gate is like a pond of lotus pond. Some people see it clear, some see it muddy, but this world is so big, I think you can always find a quiet place of your own.”

“Senior Sister, have you ever thought about what will happen after you let me go?”

Jiyue smiled and said: “The big deal is to give them the position of the house owner, together with the promising sword. The sage said that people are distant and close, and for me, the junior sister is naturally heavier than these false names.”

Liu looked around at her face.

Ji Yue’s eyes were very soft, and there were a few lights in her eyes. Like a spring river flowing slowly from the wilderness, there are green grasslands on both sides.

Gentle and vast, I don’t know if it is because of gentleness, it is vast, or because of its vastness, it is so gentle.

Liu Huangu remembered coming to Shengrenzhuang for the first time, and Jiyue took her by the hand and took her to the beach to watch the sunset. The sunset was thousands of miles away, the sky was vast, and the cold sea breeze was blowing. Ji Yue covered her hands to block the cold wind for her.

This has always been the case. Senior sister is a tree that shelters from wind and rain, a mountain standing upright, and a gentle candlelight swaying in the dark night.

Liu looked around slowly to the truncated arm, his expression gradually lost.

Jiyue waved her hand, “Hurry up.”

Liu Huan’s eyes were red, and she trembled: “Senior Sister, you really want to let me go… You will regret it.”

Jiyue: “Maybe there will be such a day, but at least at this moment, I have no regrets.” She touched the hilt of Youwei’s sword, “If you don’t leave, I will have to take the first step.”

Liu Huangu knelt down very slowly, lying on the ground, his head against the cold ground.

Ji Yue frowned, without stopping.

Liu Huangu whispered: “I just angered the senior sister. I shouldn’t.” She can disguise herself seamlessly against everyone, but she can’t control the sharpest emotions and leave it to the people closest to her.

Jiyue raised her hand and touched her head, “It’s okay.”

Liu Huangu’s shoulders trembled, his head raised, and he glanced at Ji Yue, then slowly stood up, and left Yujian from the window.

The wind was moving and the purple clothes were fluttering, Ji Yue rubbed her eyes and kept standing at the window to watch her.

Liu Huan turned his head and glanced at Shengrenzhuang for the last time, with his hands clenched tightly, blood dripping out.

Senior sister is the bright moon in the sky, and she is the sand at the bottom of the pond. She was destined not to hold the moon in her arms.


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