Luo Feiyu then heard the shame in Gu Jingyao's words and was stunned.

If he had not dissipated his internal strength and could transport the snow of the West River, he could feel the guilt hidden in Gu Jingyao's heart, then he could persuade him to turn back.

If Gongsun Shilian was not injured and came with him, wouldn’t the situation have evolved into what it is now?

If Lan Chubi did not come, would Gu Jingyao have not come to this point?

Although Gu Jingyao has become a demon, he still has feelings for these old friends.

This battle should have been avoided.

It was him who overestimated the demonic nature in Gu Jingyao's heart, underestimated Gu Jingyao's guilt, and Gu Jingyao's feelings for them.

Especially for the wife.

But in everything, there are not so many ifs.

In other words, there are no variables in the chess game set up by the character.

Ren Shaohua also suddenly felt shocked.

Mo Wendong asked Gu Jingyao to meet his wife in advance, just to make Gu Jingyao feel ashamed and use their attempt to save Gu Jingyao, which made Gu Jingyao die of shame.

Ren Shaohua suddenly held the handle of the fan tightly, looked at the floating wandering souls, trying to find a way to solve it.

"Jingyao, Jingyao!" Lan Chubi shouted.

"It's all my fault that I have been saying goodbye all my life. So, when I met you, I thought of cherishing it more." Gu Jingyao suddenly stopped, "It's a pity that this is a dream he gave me. Since it's a dream, I will wake up after all."

"No!" Lan Chuqi shook his head and suddenly looked down at the little boy, as if he had grabbed the last straw.

"Didn't I say I want to find your name with you?" Lan Chuyi burst into tears, "The name I gave Ahao is your former name!"

Gu Jingyao shook his head, "Maybe the name Jingyao is more suitable for me. Jingyao Jingyao. I hope to be safe, but my life is like this name. Ping An is always far away from me. Now, I have to leave with this name. In the end, I still let you down and I couldn't find my name."

"I'm sorry for the first meeting between you and me."

"But I want to be worthy of this farewell." Gu Jingyao took a step.

His back was flooded by the "river world" and soon he could no longer see it.

Just like he was always looking forward to the world.

In the autumn of the first year of Li Liang.

Gu Jingyao, the devil who slaughtered the whole city and killed many people in the rivers and lakes on his way south, died on Junshan. According to the people in the rivers and lakes surrounding the mountains at that time, Luo Feiyu, who was determined to seek the evil spirits, killed him.

There are rumors that Luo Feiyu took advantage of the old friendship and won by chance.

Some people also say that Luo Fei transformed all his internal strength, so that Gu Jingyao could not find any flaws in him.

But no matter what, Gu Jingyao died in the end, under the sword of Zhe.

The sword once rolled up bloody storm in the world, but now it is the sword sword that has ended the life of the devil, just like a fate. In just one night, Luo Feiyu changed from a demon full of infamous devil's remains to be praised by everyone. But Luo Feiyu did not come forward to give any explanation. In the eyes of the world, he seemed to be a matter of fuyi and disappeared into the world.

But some people looked at twenty-two years ago.

When this broken sword was still in her hand.

Many people already believe that the search for the celestialis might have really been like Luo Feiyu said on Junshan back then. Although he was defeated as a devil, he was in love with the people. Anything that was beneficial to the people was often accompanied by sacrifice. She had no choice but to come up with such a bad plan at that time, and perhaps she had no choice but to do so.

This time, there was no doubt.

After all, a real devil is not worth getting a teenager to do this.

But no one dared to make a conclusion, everything was just speculation.

Because that man has not fulfilled his promise yet.

Quandu.

Xie Wensheng brought a pot of tea, "Have you really thought about it?"

The sword ancestor nodded.

"Mo Wendong used your guilt to let you step into the sword tomb. By then, no one in the world could stop him." Xie Wensheng was a little worried, "His hatred and anger may cause the people to get poisoned again. You should understand this."

"I understand. But he was right, I should fulfill it." Jianzu smiled faintly, "My promise is here."

"Forget it." Xie Wensheng sighed and poured him a cup of tea.

Jianzu took the teacup and took a sip, but frowned slightly.

"What?" Xie Wensheng asked with a smile.

Jianzu shook his head, "This tea?"

Xie Wensheng laughed, "Didn't I say that when the dust in your heart is settled, I will come to drink with you. You have always only drink tea but not alcohol. Now that you are about to retire, just use wine to say goodbye to this world."

Jianzu smiled, raised his glass and drank another sip.

"how?"

"This is not tea, so I won't comment." Jianzu put down his wine glass and looked into the distance. "Since it's wine, she should comment."

Xie Wensheng sighed again.

"But in her eyes, as long as it is wine, it is good wine." Jian Zu's eyes suddenly became deeper.

"You said, did I disappoint her now?"

Xie Wensheng pondered for a moment and shook his head, "No, even if she is disappointed with everything in this world, she will not be disappointed with you."

"Master." A soft call was called.

The sword ancestor turned around and looked at the willow clothes that appeared in front of him.

"Are you going to enter the sword tomb?" As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Zangyue couldn't stop crying.

"It's not that little girl at that time, are you still crying?" Jianzu smiled helplessly, trying to raise his hand to wipe away Liu Zangyue's tears.

But it froze in the air.

The girl in white clothes and holding a jade wine pot appeared behind Liu Zangyue at some point, looking at him quietly and smiling brightly.

She should have accompanied her long sword and starry and moon, brought wine with him, and saw the prosperity of the world.

Instead of touching all the filth and disgrace in this world.

But in the end, she still took everything with her delicate shoulders.

After she left, he had been waiting for her to return in this riddled world of troubled animals.

Now, I finally waited.

The girl's mouth raised, her eyes were as bright as a flower, and she raised the wine pot to him.

"Maybe we were all wrong." Jianzu also raised his wine glass to Qiufeng.

"What?"

"She will not only not be disappointed with me, nor will she be disappointed with this world. Even if this world is no longer what she dreams, she will use her own methods to change it. She will see the world she wants to see."

Drink it all in one go.

The autumn wind suddenly rose and sent the person away again.

The drunkenness that was hard to speak and could not be said was also given to this autumn wind.

The dream of turbid wine first awakens the world.
Chapter completed!