The meaning of Cheng He's words is already obvious. He wants Qinghuan to be the cold snow of the year. Qinghuan of pure Yin is more suitable for that sacrifice than Liangxue. Even if the final result is a failure, they can still use this pure Yin-body woman as a furnace ding for cultivation.

The old man Lang stared, "Cheng He, your bastard!"

"Humph! Back then, I rebelled against you, and you are no longer a senior brother. I kindly call you senior brother, you really think you are my senior brother!" Cheng He sneered. "Tianshu, kill all these people!"

"I let you run fifteen years ago. This time, you can't run." Cheng Tianshu smiled slightly. The handsome and gentle face is heart-warming, but it is hard to imagine that under such a beautiful appearance, there is a terrible black. darling.

Qing Huan lay on the ground for a long time before he came back. This physical body belongs to her, not hers, but after all, after fifteen years of living as a human in this world, the body has been integrated into this world, and it is very uncomfortable to receive some skin trauma.

"When the master was still there, he always said that I was inferior to you, how powerful this method is, how smart you are, a hundred times better than me, but, old man Lang, look at me, or you? "Cheng He sneered, mocking Old Man Lang. "After all, you are my defeated man! Don't worry, I will kill your apprentice first and keep you, so that you can see with your own eyes how the apprentices died one by one, so that you can remember more deeply! "

Suddenly, a soft laugh sounded, the laughter was soft and sweet, with pure happiness.

It is Qinghuan.

She supported the ground with her hands, slowly got up from the ground and looked at Cheng He, and said, "Hey, you really made me angry."

The smile on his face was still so gentle when he said this.

Cheng He suddenly felt the tremendous pressure. He knelt on the ground and gasped, staring at the girl in front of him in disbelief. What's the matter? ! How could this be? !

Qing Huan stepped forward, helped Old Man Lang from the ground, took out a pill made by the senior brother, and put a pill into his mouth, saying: "Master, look at it, I will use the skills you taught me to clean the door. "

"The little girl is young, and her tone is not too young!" When did Cheng He receive such insults, she was immediately sullen. He felt that terrible coercion disappeared in an instant, maybe it was just his illusion.

Qing Huan smiled and said nothing. She glanced at the three seniors and began to draw symbols quickly.

The blood was still used, but it was Qing Huan's most serious, concentrated, and pious one.

Cheng He was afraid that he didn't put Qinghuan in his eyes at all, so he would never know why he failed.

he died.

The moment Huang Fu turned into a sharp blade and pierced his chest. Cheng He looked down at his chest, stared at Qing Huan with an unbelievable look, then the whole person fell backwards, with a bang, making a dull sound, this arrogance for a lifetime, I don't know how many killed. The demon way of innocent people just died like this.

After it was over, Qing Huan felt that she had used up all her strength, and her whole body was softened, and she fell to the ground with a plop. The big brother struggling to climb over, held her in his arms, tears raining down. "Master."

Old Man Lang knew what he wanted to say, he looked at Cheng Tianshu. The other party was standing there because of Cheng He's sudden death. Old Man Lang didn't want to do it. The Second Senior Brother took advantage of this opportunity to take Cheng Tianshu's first level. The body without a head fell to the ground, dying.

The five masters and apprentices slept in the valley for three days and three nights. When Qing Huan woke up, she was already on the back of the second brother. "Brother..."

"Huh?" Second Senior Brother replied. "Are you awake? We'll be at the foot of the mountain soon. When the time comes, I will buy you something delicious."

The third brother is rarely normal, and said with a smile: "Fifteen years ago, it was also when we went down the mountain, we picked up sister Huan."

Fifteen years later, they went down the mountain together, this time there was no one more and no one missing, everything was perfect. However, it would be even better if Liangxue was there.

Qing Huan, who was lying on the second brother's back, smiled slightly, and closed his eyes again.

This may have been the most desolate but also the warmest life she had ever lived, think of Qinghuan when she returned to Naihe Bridge. For the next few decades, she followed her master and brother to kill demons and slayers, walking the way for the sky. They loaned Shouyuan, and they won't live for a few years. Qinghuan didn't force it. Although she could, it wasn't her intention.

Even if you stay, you must leave sooner or later. That being the case, it's better to go with the flow. Therefore, even after the death of the brothers, Qing Huan still stayed in that world, and the whole world was home. There is a folk legend that if evildoers are rampant, there will be a beautiful Taoist girl wearing a Taoist robe and holding an umbrella in hand. She will help you, just like God sent it.

The female ghost Liangxue bowed to Qing Huan Yingying before leaving, Qing Huan said nothing, but watched her leave.

Mo Ze felt that the master was different this time, but he didn't dare to ask. He occasionally glanced at the confused face of the master secretly. Mo Ze felt that he could not understand what the master was thinking. Even with a human body, there is still a system in his bones, and he doesn't understand seven emotions and six desires.

In fact, Qing Huan knew that she was strong enough to choose any world to see. But she never did, because she felt that those were all things in the past, and the past has passed. What's the point of caring again? It would be better to just let it go, in that case, maybe you can get a better present.

But at the moment...

She closed her eyes.

Opening his eyes again, he was in an elegant room. There are very few things in the room, but it is clean and tidy, and there are stacks of books on the shelves. There was a strong smell of medicine in the room, as well as the sound of a man's coughing. But the coughing sound was very soft, and it seemed to be inaudible.

Qinghuan stood by the bed, she could see the person on the bed, but the person could not see her.

Who is he?

When she was alive, she was deeply attached to the person who was deeply in love and gave everything for her, and finally ended up with a broken heart and died.

She saw it all. After seeing her death, he snatched her body away, saw him talking to her body every day, dressing her, bathing and feeding... But she was dead and she couldn't give any response. He also married her tablet, and since then, he has not married for life. And now, he is finally old.

Old enough to die.

Qing Huan stretched out her hand and slowly touched the man's face. He was no longer the handsome man when he was young. He was densely wrinkled and gray-haired, and he kept calling her name in his mouth.

"Why wouldn't you let it go?" Qing Huan asked.

The man didn't hear, he couldn't see her, but in the dimness, he seemed to vaguely see the girl who called him Big Brother Jing by the corner of his clothes. So gentle and shy, brave and strong. She has always been alive in his memory, but as she dies, regret still flows like a tide.

He was an extremely human minister in his life, calling the wind and calling the rain, but he lost the one he loved the most. From then on, he was alone and no one was accompanied to add fragrance.

"Qing Huan...Qing Huan...Qing Huan..."

Qinghuan no longer touches this person. When she loved him, she really loved him. When she was broken by him, she no longer loved him. Now that she sees this person again, she finally has enough courage to tell herself and tell him, let go, don’t do it anymore. Attachment, all this is over.

Everything in the past will never come again.

The old man on the bed was breathing quickly. He opened his eyes and stretched out his hands, as if he saw the beautiful girl again, but this time, she did not call him sweetly, Brother Jing, nor did she look at him with tears, nor did she call him Master Jing like a dead heart. .

It is still that beautiful, but tough and indifferent. She said: "Yellow spring and blue sky, never see each other."

Yes, never meet.

Qinghuan left and never stayed.

She didn't see that after she left, another faint almost transparent shadow stood by the bed, looking at the dead old man on the bed.

If Qing Huan turns around, she will find that person's face is so familiar.

The safflower in Naiheqiao became more vigorous, and Qinghuan sat in front of the cauldron, slowly stirring the hot soup with an iron spoon. You see, there are always ghosts coming and ghosts walking here, and they will never stop. Naihe Bridge is not for any stay, for anyone to confuse, never disappear, never look back. There is no past and future, only the present.

Mo Ze felt that the master's mood seemed to be better, so he came over and rubbed Qing Huan's legs to act like a baby. This time he was worried that the master was still upset, and he also called Ji Guang and Xiao Hei. The three little things were all around Qing Huan, so affectionate. This time, she was alone with no one, as if she was really letting him. They feel uneasy.

Qinghuan touched Mo Ze's head. This little guy will always be like this. He will not grow up or age. As long as she exists, he will exist, and he can stay by her side forever.

"Go and play."

"Doesn't the master play with me?" Mo Ze raised his head, staring at Qing Huan, and asked while watching. "Even if you don't look at it, the soup won't spill out, and the heat won't go wrong."

"Mo Ze, check it..." Qinghuan said halfway, "Forget it."

Mo Ze doesn't understand what's wrong with the master, what do you want him to check?

Qing Huan did not speak any more, sat there quietly, still stirring the soup slowly, for a long while, suddenly smiled, and in an instant, it seemed that the whole world became soft.

That kind of open-mindedness and calm. Mo Ze couldn't tell how he felt in his heart, but he knew that the master was still the original master, no, maybe even stronger than before. What happened? In the world he hasn't been to? Where did the master go just now?

If he asks, will he be beaten? !