Destiny of crossing

Chapter 62



Chapter 62

The knife fell, blood splashed everywhere, and a round head rolled down on the ground.

The burly guard was probably dumbfounded, his eyes were wide open, but he didn't move, pointing at me and said: "You...you killed him?"

I raised my knife and slashed again, right in the chest.

The bodyguard was half covered in blood, dying with regret.

"Okay, it's okay, it's okay," I comforted myself: "No one dares to bully you anymore."

In his hand, the knife suddenly became heavy and fell to the ground with a clatter.

I closed the clothes that had been ripped apart, picked up the fallen white jade flute, and the Wangqing Pill that rolled to the ground.

The Wangqing Pill melts in the mouth, and it is not that difficult to eat.

I shrank in the corner, hugged myself, tightly, and smiled foolishly, maybe I should have eaten it long ago, everything was just that I couldn't let it go, it was just an obsession.

Tears, quietly breaking the embankment, this will be the last tear for him, the last.

Today, or tomorrow, my world will no longer have him.

God, it's so cold, it's really cold, I'm still cold when I hug my body tightly, how can it be so cold?

I groped to find a fire pocket on the headless corpse, and lit the quilt.

Finally, there is a ray of warmth.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, gradually spreading, burning the window lattices and beams, but it is so warm!Never been wrapped in such warmth.

The eyes are all red, how can there be any darkness?That's great, now the whole room is red, and the dancing flames are so beautiful.

I smiled and enjoyed all this, and the poignancy of my life came to an end.

"Fat Cai, are you in there?"

"Brother, Ran'er..."

Is it the voice of Princess Xunyang and sister Liu Yan?Why do you sound so anxious?

No, I must have heard wrong.

"Bad man, what are you doing sitting here?"

"Brother, what happened? Let's go out first."

But why is this voice so clear?Why do such real images still appear?

"Sister Liu Yan," I pulled her sleeves and looked at her eagerly: "I killed people, they bullied me, so I killed them."

Sister Liu Yan hugged my head, gnashed her teeth and said, "They bully you, they deserve to die."

"I have taken the Wangqing Pill, and I will never miss him again."

"I know, I know, he is unworthy. Ran'er, let's go out first, this place will collapse soon."

"No" I broke away from her: "I don't want to go out, I can't go out, he won't let me go, he wants me to be insulted, why does he do this, why?"

"Fat Cai, let's go out, I will take you out of the palace and never come back again, okay?"

"Really?" I looked at Princess Xunyang, my heart was beating violently, I desperately needed an answer, lest she would change her mind in the next moment.

"Really, when did the princess lie to you? Go, we'll go out now."

I looked at the hand stretched out in front of me, persistently, firmly, that slender and white hand, but at this moment I felt unusually powerful, containing a powerful force that could pull me out of the pain.

I stretched out my hand and shook it. I handed over my last hope in life to her, a little girl under 14 years old.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and it seemed to be out of control. Everyone's attention seemed to be attracted, and we didn't notice us escaping from the fire at all.

With the Lord of Xunyang and the order to leave the palace, the three of us left the palace smoothly and rode our horses to the outside of the city.

At this time, the night was dark and the moon was high, and the farewell was desolate, so I stopped talking.

The owner of Xunyang County only said loudly: "Take care." He whipped his horse and ran towards the city gate without looking back.

"Let's go!"

"En." I responded lightly, turned the horse around, but couldn't help but look back again, looking at the palace and pavilion building that faintly exposed the top of the city, couldn't help but think of the person living there.

Going here is parting, no more nostalgia.

Shen Yi, take care of yourself in the future, we will have an indefinite future.

Shaking the reins, heading west, and the west—

Xuan, should I find you?

In the middle of the night, sister Liu Yan and I rode our horses for a while, and saw a pitch-black hill in front of us. We felt a little timid, so we found an inn in the suburbs to stay.

The stickiness on my body made me sick, especially the long-dried stains between my legs. I rubbed them vigorously, but I felt that no matter how much I rubbed them, I couldn't clean them.

The irritability, the self-loathing that erupted from the bottom of my heart, drowned me like a sea wave, and I couldn't breathe.

I held my face and finally burst into tears.

The door opened with a creak, not only was the wind blowing but...

"Who?"

"Pei Ran, it's me."

A person slowly appeared behind the door, looking at me with a smile: "This king is here to see you."

"Langya King?" I grabbed the clothes on the rack and put them on in a hurry.

"You don't need to bother." Langxie Wang Fei rushed over and tore off the coat I just put on: "Anyway, you have to take it off later."

I glared angrily: "Could it be that you are a majestic prince who knows how to do such dirty things?"

"Wrong, it's your appearance that always reminds me of what I want to do to you, Pei Ran, I haven't forgotten how Sima Yao made me lose face because of you in front of everyone. I will never forget the blow you gave me at the beginning, so why would this king give up your chance to beg for mercy on my bed? However, this king will not mind that you served my younger brother, as long as you obediently please me , this king will definitely treat you well, how about it?"

"You're dreaming" I pushed out violently and punched him in the face, he easily dodged it and grabbed my waist before I could get back, I turned and punched him in the back, but he took advantage of the situation pick up.

"Chushui Furong, hehehehe, this king will love and love you very much tonight."

"No" I shouted heart-piercingly, I don't want to be bullied anymore, no.

When he was pressed on the cold ground, I used all my strength to bite his arm.

"Ah~~ you bitch, let it go, let it go."

I endured the bloody mouth, biting my face and body, being beaten by him again and again, it hurts, it really hurts, but look at that distorted face, he must have hurt more than me.

Until he strangled my neck.

"Go to hell, bitch." He roared angrily and pinched his hands together.

I slowly stopped struggling, and calmly waited for the arrival of death. Death, in fact, is not that terrible, at least it is easier for me to accept being insulted.

But why did those life-threatening hands slowly loosen?

Looking at the ferocious face in front of me, I saw him with his eyes wide open, touching the back of his head in disbelief, and behind him stood a woman holding a stone.

"Sister Liu Yan?"

Sister Liu Yan resolutely added another stone, King Langxie's face was covered with blood, and he fell down limply, it seemed that he could not survive.

"Brother, what are you waiting for, why don't you go quickly?"

I recovered from my astonishment, only to realize that I was completely naked, so I hurriedly picked up my clothes and put them on, and fled overnight with Sister Liu Yan.

We ran non-stop for a day and a night, then stopped to rest, touched our waists, the white jade Xiao Jing was not on us, we don't know if it fell halfway or into the inn.

But right now, I can't take care of all this, so I can only take a short break and continue on my way, but the road ahead is vast, so where should I go?

Because I didn't know the way, I didn't find an inn that day. Fortunately, I found a temple in the mountains, so I stayed overnight and found dead branches to light a fire. I passed the cold night safely.

However, when the sky was about to light up the next morning, voices came from outside, and they were getting closer.

I immediately became nervous and hurriedly called Sister Liu Yan, ready to deal with it.

Looking through the window, I saw two people walking in front of the house, one with white hair and white beard, with immortal demeanor, and the other wearing cassock, twisting Buddhist beads in his hands, isn't that exactly the San Qing Dao I saw in Shaohua Temple a few months ago A master of man and space?


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