White Moonlight who became an enemy after death [Rebirth]

Chapter 31

Yi Jianqing walked out of the palace.

No matter how hot other places become due to the coming of summer, Yuhua Mountain is always cold.

He used to think that Lin Xueji was as hard and stubborn as this Yuhua Mountain.The sun doesn't make it even a little bit warmer, nor does it make it colder.

Hatefully firm.

The cold, snow-filled wind hit his face, Yi Jianqing took a deep breath, and finally felt a little calmer, but when he turned around, he saw Lin Xueji coming from the other side of the mountain.

He was still wearing the bright red wedding dress.

He has always dressed in plain colors, and Yi Jianqing has never seen him wear such a bright color, but at this moment, the red dress on him is not in the slightest abrupt, but suppresses his always too cold temperament Once pressed, it became more and more that he had black hair on the sideburns, his brows were picturesque, and when he walked slowly from the snow with a calm expression, he was good-looking enough to make anyone lose his mind.

anyone.

Seeing him, Yi Jianqing's mood became flustered again.

What did Zhao Qifang say?

Lin Xueji liked him, and took the trouble to preserve the magic palace just to commemorate him.

Ha, this is really a big joke.

If Zhao Qi knew how Lin Xueji "liked" him, he might not even know the word "like".

When Lin Xueji saw him, she paused, and the next moment someone came to him, reached out to hold his hand, and said in a low voice, "Why did you come out, it's cold outside."

Yi Jianqing looked at him and thought absently, ah, it seems like he likes him now.

Seeing that he was silent, Lin Xueji squeezed his hand and led him into the house.

It didn't mean to explain where I went last night.

Then he poured Yi Jianqing a cup of tea and handed it to Yi Jianqing.The posture is skillful, as if it has been done thousands of times.

Yi Jianqing watched his movements and suddenly understood something, he asked: "Who is Shuangzhu?"

Lin Xueji was silent for a moment, then admitted, "It's me."

Yi Jianqing twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to laugh, but he didn't.

He endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but stabbed: "It's hard for you to condescend so much."

At this point, he still didn't understand anything. He thought he was digging a hole for Lin Xueji, but in fact everything was under his control.

She never expected that Lin Xueji would become so calculating one day, and her purpose was just to be with him.

It's ridiculous.

Lin Xueji's face remained unchanged: "It should."

Yi Jianqing began to feel depressed again, he nodded speechlessly: "Okay."

He didn't take the cup of tea, and when his heart was filled with gloom, a certain determination of his became firmer.He looked at Lin Xueji's side face, but his eyes gradually faded from tenderness and boredom, and began to become clear.

He said, "You know, when I want to do something, I don't let anyone stop me, right?"

"I thought you would ask me why." Lin Xueji didn't seem to notice the change in his tone, she turned her face to stare at him for a moment, and then said, "I know."

"That's just what you think." Yi Jianqing said bluntly, "I don't know what you're thinking now, and I'm not interested in asking."

He leaned over, Lin Xueji instinctively opened his arms to hug him, the next moment, a sharp dagger slipped out of Yi Jianqing's sleeve, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced deeply into his ribs .

The jade teacup was thrown out of his hand, and smashed to pieces on the ground with a clatter.

It seems that they have changed beyond recognition, and they can't fight back their feelings.

Yi Jianqing's expression was frighteningly cold, he pressed the dagger with one hand, pushed Lin Xueji to the table, looked at him condescendingly, and then slowly finished the remaining half of the sentence: "Then you You should also know that now I don't need your love anymore."

He was reborn for ascension.

Anyone who stands in the way of his ascension deserves to die.

Including Lin Xueji.

Lin Xueji didn't speak.

His face turned pale little by little because of the injury, but his expression didn't change, as if he had frozen at the moment when Yi Jianqing stabbed him with a knife.

After a while, he finally moved.

——He raised his hand and continued to complete the interrupted hug just now.

That movement was not slow, but gentle, and the hands holding Yi Jianqing were still steady and strong, as if Yi Jianqing's knife didn't bring him any pain.

But this hug was so short, just for a moment, he let go of him, smiled slightly, and whispered: "I thought you wouldn't be in such a hurry."

There was no resentment or surprise in that tone, just sadness.

Yi Jianqing was confused for a moment, but then he returned to indifference.He drew out the dagger, and blood oozed out from the wound instantly, spreading, and slowly dyed that piece of wedding clothes into an ugly dark red.

His dagger was also covered in blood, and the blood dripped from the dagger to the ground, almost forming a line of blood.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

"This is just a warning." Yi Jianqing waved his dagger at Lin Xueji, and said word for word, "Don't provoke me again."

Then he said no more, turned around and left.

Before leaving, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the bottle of Xueliqing on the table.Most of the emerald green bamboo branches were blocked by Lin Xueji.

Yi Jianqing glanced over, and vaguely felt that there seemed to be more flowers blooming on it.

But he didn't delve into it.

He just walked away without looking back.

Lin Xueji didn't move until his back disappeared into the vast snowy field. He covered the bloody wound and stood up, revealing Xue Liqing behind him.

Overnight, the bamboo branch was full of flowers, and the branches were heavily hung.

And among the crowded flowers, new flower buds are constantly emerging.

Lin Xueji's face turned even paler, and he gradually became unable to stand steadily, and had to bend down, and stretched out his other hand to cover his lips, but thick blood still dripped from between his fingers.

Consciousness gradually dimmed, and the last thing he could do was to close the palace door with his last breath.

He thought, I hope he never comes back.

If Yi Jianqing could see this scene, he would find that Lin Xueji seemed to be exhausted.

Lin Xueji's body slowly slid down, and then his eyes, which were as black as lacquer, gradually lost their spirit.

He passed out completely.

Yi Jianqing went down the mountain.

In fact, he didn't know where he should go. He is now a serious immortal cultivator, and the demon world has become like that again. According to Zhao Qi, it is still under Lin Xueji's control, so naturally he can't go back.

It is even less likely that he will go back to the royal family.

So he walked around the street for a long time, and in the end he could only find a random inn to stay.

Bai Yujing is very beautiful.

Even if all he left here were some bad memories, he still had to admit that Bai Yujing was indeed beautiful.

The back of the inn he lived in faced the river, and as soon as he opened the window, he could see the smoked willows swaying in the wind, the long willow branches hanging down to the river, the willow branches were green, and the river water was clear.There is a stone arch bridge not far away. On the bridge, there are always teenagers and girls standing there looking at the scenery, and under the bridge, there are women washing their gauze.

Peace and happiness.

If the weather is particularly good, you can vaguely see the silhouette of Yuhua Mountain from him.

The snow mountain standing silently is as far away as a dream that cannot be achieved in a lifetime.

When Yi Jianqing saw it for the first time, he took a sip of wine and got stuck in his throat, coughing so hard, he thought to himself, if someone found out, wouldn't they think that he was silently missing Lin Xueji here?

But after thinking about it, he was relieved again, staring at the looming peak of the snow-capped mountain, he took a sip of wine.

whatever.

He spent a period of intoxicated life in the inn. When someone knocked on his door, he had already forgotten what night it was. When he opened the door, he was still an acquaintance.

The Yaochun Sanren who took care of his body, Lu Song.

Yi Jianqing's mind was still confused, the first time he saw Lu Song, a very unreliable thought flashed in his heart: When did Lin Xueji's face become so thick?

Immediately following him, Lu Song said: "The Immortal is dying, I wonder if Mr. Lin can go back and see him?"

Yi Jianqing was stunned for a moment, and the wine woke up abruptly.

His first reaction was that Lu Song was fooling him.

Are you kidding, his knife deliberately avoided Lin Xueji's vitals, and his intention was just to let the other party know the pain and back away.For a person with Lin Xueji's level of cultivation, even if that kind of injury happened thousands of times, it would never be possible to endanger his life.

In the end, Lu Song actually said that Lin Xueji was dying?

how is this possible.

However, what Lu Song said was true.

Seeing that he clearly didn't believe it, Lu Song said: "This matter is Lu's selfish intention, and it is definitely not the order of the fairy. Whether it is true or not, the young master will know it when he sees it. As for the truth, the young master will listen to me on the way. How about it? "

Yi Jianqing thought for a while, then grabbed the door frame and said, "You talk first."

Lu Song sighed in a low voice, "This matter has to start from 11 years ago..."

11 years ago, Lin Xueji's sudden and shocking sword slashed the demons of Central Continent, and also opened the immortal gate that had been silent for several years, attracting immortal energy to flow into the cultivation world, benefiting the common people.

And on the second day after this sword strike, there was another good news: Yi Jianqing, the demon king who had been dominating for more than a hundred years, had also fallen!

The monks rejoiced at this, and embraced Lin Xue, who had not yet ascended, to the position of immortal, calling him Xiaohe Xianjun.

However, on this night, Lu Song was called up to Yuhua Mountain to treat this person who stood at the top of the cultivation world overnight.

He found that there was an irreparable crack in Lin Xueji's Dao Heart, and the strange thing was that his cultivation was still rising.Lu Song wanted to ask about the cause and effect for an accurate consultation, but Lin Xueji refused, and only told him to do his best.

Lu Song didn't know much about this fairy at that time, and out of the heart of a medical practitioner, he subconsciously wanted to refute, but as soon as Fang raised his head to meet the other's eyes, he became dumb.

Those eyes are very quiet, as quiet as an abyss that has been silent for many years.

He suddenly felt scared for no reason, and since then he didn't dare to ask about Lin Xueji's matter, but obediently tried his best to heal his visible injuries.

Yi Jianqing grasped the key words, interrupted him and said, "Is he ruthless? It can't be because of me... because of the demon king's fall?"

How could Lu Song dare to say these things, he shook his head and said, "I don't know about Lu, but you also understand how Xianjun treats you these days. I think he should want to see you."

Yi Jianqing thought for a while and asked, "And then?"

Lu Song still shook his head: "That's all I know."

Yi Jianqing said, "Then you can go."

Lu Song was stunned: "Aren't you going to see him?"

Yi Jianqing said, "I have to think about it."

After saying that, he pushed the man out and closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, he could no longer maintain the calm mask on his face, and the emotions in his eyes surged violently. After a while, he suddenly waved his sleeves and slammed everything on the table to the ground.

Hearing the crisp sound of a pile of things shattering, the emotions surging deep in his heart were finally relieved for a moment, and then he sat down on the chair, looked at the debris on the ground, and thought, live outside It's troublesome, and I have to pay others later.

11 years ago, 11 years ago.

What happened 11 years ago, no one knows better than him.

At that time, he was finally rejected and slapped in the face again and again, and he realized the fact that he was no shit at Lin Xueji's place, and finally learned to pack up his resentment, disbelief, unwillingness, Stop obstructing other people's eyes, and start cultivating your own way.

Demon cultivator has an advantage. No matter what kind of physique or talent you have when you become a fairy cultivator, your practice speed will increase when you become a demon cultivator. The more obsessed you are, the faster you can practice.

Of course, die faster.

You were the one struck by the lightning.

But he did not die under the catastrophe.

He quickly crossed countless hurdles, and finally reached the top of the realm of self-cultivation - the stage of transformation into a god, and then quickly reached the stage of consummation, and the next step is to cross the tribulation and ascend.

Then he carefully picked a day for himself to cross the catastrophe.However, when that day was coming, he did not stay in the Demon Palace honestly, but left the Demon Realm the day before and went to Xijian Mountain.

Xijian Mountain is located in the west of Central Continent, and it was also midsummer at that time, and sometimes it was cloudless and sunny for many days in a row.From there, you can clearly see the shadow of Yuhua Mountain—of course, the back.

He sat at the foot of Xijian Mountain all day that day, and also watched Yuhua Mountain all day.

After all, most of the next day would be his death day, and even if the ascension was successful, he would never set foot on this land again, so he sat there and reviewed his life.

——It's ridiculous to say that even at that time, he still has such and such unwillingness in his heart.

But people, that's how it is, he has already realized that in many cases, there is no such thing as unwillingness.

Then when most people die, they still feel unwilling to live again, can they live?cannot.

So for the same reason, no matter how unwilling he is, he will not be able to get sent by Lin Xue.

In the evening, the sun gradually sank to the west, and the top of the snow-capped mountain in the sky was no longer visible. He tore off a dandelion by the side, blew it away in one breath, patted his butt, and left.

Then that night, he died.

It was a very embarrassing death, and he was killed by a sword. He didn't even have time to resist, and his life was gone.

At the last moment before his consciousness sank, what he saw was Lin Xueji's face.

Even today, when I think of the scene before I died, countless anger and sadness will still come to my heart.He really didn't want to believe that he was hated by Lin Xueji so much that he would kill him whenever he had the chance.

Even if he was going to ascend or die tomorrow, and he couldn't disturb him in the slightest, he still wanted to kill him.

Yes, nasty.

Apart from this, Yi Jianqing couldn't find any other reason.

Because even if he ascended, he would leave this world completely.After he left, the disorganized magic cultivator was naturally allowed to be slaughtered by Lin Xueji.

It is also possible that in the eyes of Lin Xueji, a model of righteousness, calling him a demon cultivator who has successfully ascended is an insult to the immortal cultivator.

Ah, speaking of it, if Lu Song hadn't come here this time, he would have almost forgotten that he used Lin Jian's identity to go to Yuhua Mountain, and he had another purpose besides getting Lin Xue to sleep.

He wanted to return the sword that Lin Xue had sent him.

It's a pity that Lin Xueji didn't play cards according to common sense, which messed up all his calculations, and in the end he only gave the other party a harmless knife.

At this moment, if what Lu Song said is true, Lin Xueji might not be enough for him to stab him.

What does Lin Xueji, who is dying, look like?

Thinking about it carefully, he has seen most of Lin Xueji's appearance, the one who stared at him angrily, the one whose ears turned red from embarrassment, the one who smiled calmly, the one who was expressionless, and even the one who was emotionally moved during sex on the bed. He has seen the happy clothes.

Only I never saw him dying.

But yes, after all, a person can only die once, and Lin Xueji was not surprised by this.

So he thought, if not, go back and have a look.