My enemies became my companions

Chapter 391 I Don't Care (8k big chapter, please vote)
Penglai Island.

Michiko sat in front of the chessboard with great interest and picked up the black pieces.

The chess pieces are as smooth as jade and made of top-quality material.

The nun in front of him was holding a white piece, but compared to the Taoist Penglai who was concentrating, she seemed a little absent-minded.

Taoist Penglai stared at the chessboard. He didn't know how many years had passed since they last played chess on Yintai Mountain. He followed the way of nature and did whatever he wanted, with his mind fluctuating naturally.

The lake water began to ripple with his thoughts, but they were not big and very subtle.

Cultivate one's moral character and follow the laws of nature.

"How many years have passed, sigh, sigh beyond measure,"

The Taoist of Penglai dropped a piece, which happened to surround the robbery, and said with a smile:
"Your chess skills have deteriorated a lot."

"..."

But there was no response.

Taoist Penglai suddenly looked up.

The nun's originally fair face turned terribly pale, and the next moment, a deep crack appeared in her head.

Taoist Penglai was horrified.

The next moment, the cracks on the nun's body became more and more numerous and dense, like forked thunder, and then with a loud bang, it suddenly shattered.

The fine white debris mixed with snowflakes and turned into vast snow on the river.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, only Taoist Penglai was left.

He pinched his fingers, trying to stop the trembling, but he couldn't suppress the trembling all over his body.

After a long while, he said with a pale face:

"Even you died... How long and difficult is the road?"

And looking back...

The vast lake waters of Penglai Island,

The waves rose up like mountains, and it was already a raging sea.

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Wang Kang is a woodcutter from Daqiwei Village. He was born in Daqitou and raised in Daqiwei. His family has a few acres of thin land and he has an elderly mother to support. He is a typical bachelor.

But this bachelor did not want to be like those scoundrels. On the contrary, because of his old mother, he worked very honestly, did not gamble or visit prostitutes, and worked diligently to save money for getting married. However, after his leg was broken by a cow three or four years ago, he had no strength to do farm work, so he rented half of his family's fields to other families and often went up the mountain to collect firewood.

Firewood is easy to pick up, but it is difficult to sell it. There is a lot of firewood piled up at home, but it is difficult to exchange it for many grains of rice. Wang Kang doesn't even know how to write the word "well-off".

Speaking of which, not to mention that he didn't know how to write the word "尹实", he was illiterate.

This morning, by chance, my old mother lost a tooth.

Losing a tooth is a serious matter. According to custom, an elderly person who has lost a tooth must go to the Huishou Cliff Old Man Cave and stay there for three or four days. If the person is not dead, they will be carried back home. If the person is dead, they will be left there and the matter is over.

Wang Kang panicked. He grabbed his mother's chin and tried to push the tooth back in, but it wouldn't work.

"God wants Mom to go to the Old Man's Cave."

Compared to Wang Kang, his mother is more open-minded. The days of old people are getting shorter and shorter, and the young people are very nervous, but the old people don't think it's a big deal.
"If we don't go to the Old Man's Cave, what will the ghosts in the Old Man's Cave do if they catch us? It will make Kangzi suffer."

Seeing that Wang Kang didn't want to take her to Huishou Cliff, and even more so didn't want to take her to the Old Man Cave, the old mother tried to persuade him several times and even coughed for a long time.

Legend has it that there is a cannibalistic ghost on the Huishou Cliff. It is said that it was the ghost of an unfilial son of a family who was driven to the mountain. In order to avenge himself for being kicked out of his home, he specializes in eating the elderly people in Daqitou and Daqiwei villages. The elderly people are put in the Old People's Cave, and after one or two months, they are eaten until only their skeletons are left.

There was no other way. Wang Kang was afraid of ghosts and his mother tried to persuade him, so he had to drag his limping body, carry his mother on his back and set foot on Zuijiang Mountain.

The shadows of the trees were dim, and even in broad daylight, it was eerie and dark, and smelled of blood.

Wang Kang's heart was lifted up.

Could it be that a cannibal came out to eat people last night?

He was in a panic and finally arrived outside the old man's cave carrying his mother on his back.

The entrance to the cave was pitch black and filled with the smell of death.

Wang Kang was sweating coldly as he slowly put his mother down from his back.

"Mom, we're here..."

I was only halfway through my sentence.

The cave was dark, the wind was howling, and something moved in the darkness.

Wang Kang saw something crawling out from inside!

That's a bloody man!
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"Bring me some water."

Chen Yi threw the water bag over, leaned against the stone wall, and touched his pale cheek.

Wang Kang was shaking with fear. It took him a long time to realize that the person in front of him was not a cannibal, but an official in distress.

Compared to him, his mother was much calmer. She leaned against the wall with her head down as if she was taking a nap.

"There's a stream over there. Let's get some water for you, sir. But, sir, it's not safe here..."

Wang Kang was trembling. When he saw his sword and the blood all over his body, he knew that he was a ruthless fellow.

"Unsafe?"

Chen Yi asked.

He had been in the cave for almost a night, avoiding almost all the Magpie Pavilion spies along the way.

"Yes, there is a cannibal ghost..." Wang Kang lowered his voice and said, "It lives there and specializes in eating people."

Seeing his panic, Chen Yi hesitated for a moment and asked, "What's the cannibal's last name?"

"Wang!" Wang Kang said repeatedly, "Just like our two villages, Daqitou and Daqiwei, they all have the surname Wang!"

The man looked normal, and then pointed his finger deeper:
"You mean this?"

Wang Kang took a closer look.

The orange-yellow skin with black stripes was lying in a pool of solidified blood, and the word "King" was written on the head facing upwards.

"Big beast?!" Wang Kang exclaimed in shock.

That's not some cannibal that eats old people, it's just a huge and strong tiger.

Chen Yi slowly withdrew his hand and said:
"Go get some water, your mother and I will take care of it for you."

Wang Kang came to his senses and looked at the blood-stained sword. He couldn't say "no", but he felt scared.

Do you want to report to the police?
As he was hesitating, he heard a voice:
"I have money."

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After Wang Kang left, Chen Yi, who had been on guard for nearly a night, finally couldn't hold on any longer.

His eyelids were heavy and he closed them, blood forming a scab on his body.

……

After an unknown amount of time, when Chen Yi opened his eyes again, he saw the old woman looking at him with her eyelids drooping.

Chen Yi felt dizzy and said:

"How long have I slept?"

"I don't know..." The old woman counted on her fingers, "Maybe two or three quarters of an hour."

It didn't take long, and Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes were bloodshot and he squinted in the sunlight for a while.

The old woman said, "When the official was sleeping, he called out many names. They were all girls, right?"

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes."

How did he survive last night?

After he killed the incarnation of Bhaisajyaguru Bodhisattva, he opened his eyes, put the small paper boat back into his arms, and forced himself to stand up, gasping for breath. In order to prevent himself from losing consciousness, he clenched his palms and called out names one by one.

"Yin Tingxue, Zhou Yitang, Yin Weiying,"

He called out his wives' names, their names,
"Min Ning, Zhu E, Qin Qingluo..."

Struggling to hold on to the remaining will...

With bloodshot eyes, Chen Yi moved his body in the night and pulled himself up. Little by little, he pulled himself down the hillside, to the Huishou Cliff, and to the Old Man's Cave.

Finally, he saw a big beast sleeping inside and killed it with one sword.

He leaned against the stone wall and fell asleep, applied medicine to his wounds, and then left it to fate.

Whenever he felt drowsy and about to die, he would repeat their names.

It was like a string of beads, hanging on to his last breath.

Then a night passed and Chen Yi recovered some strength. He took out a porcelain bowl and a water bag from the ground and drank the talisman to heal his wounds.

Now his life is finally saved.

But there was no water left, and Chen Yi did not dare to leave the Old Man's Cave on the edge of the Huishou Cliff. He was now like a candle in the wind, and if he encountered the spies from the Magpie Pavilion, he might not be able to save his life.

Chen Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly. Not long after he entered the third level, he destroyed the "intention" that came out of refining the soul and returning to the void by himself, and now he has returned to the fourth level.

"Third-level experience card." Chen Yi did not seem to be disappointed, and clenched his fist and said, "It's worth it."

As long as you still have breath in your chest, you don't want to die, and you won't die. Since you won't die, why do you care so much?
Only when you don't care can you be free.

Once I enter the world, I can roam freely in the world.

"Drink more." He said to himself casually.

Chen Yi took a deep breath, took out a silk cloth and wiped the blood off Hou Kangjian's sword. It was with this sword that he managed to break out of the encirclement last night.

In an environment like a dense forest, a sword suitable for straight stabbing is undoubtedly much more useful than a knife.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Kang came back limping with a water bag in his hand.

Chen Yi took it in his hand, tested it to make sure it was poison-free, and then took out some silver coins from his pocket.

After Wang Geng took it, before he had time to weigh it, he heard Chen Yi say, "Don't show off your wealth. Don't be in a hurry to show it to others. Wait half a year before using it."

The honest woodcutter didn't ask why. He turned around and carried his old mother on his back. Then he glanced at the tiger and thanked Chen Yi several times.

The old woman lay on the woodcutter's back. After Wang Geng walked away, she turned back and looked at the Old Man Cave again.

Chen Yi, who was leaning against the stone wall, took out a porcelain bowl and poured clean water into it. Then he took out a talisman from his arms. The talisman paper burned on its own and the ashes fell into the clean water.

Chen Yi muttered something and then drank the talisman water in one gulp.

The talisman water was all in his stomach, and a warm current surged up and flowed throughout his body.

He closed his eyes slightly. Four days had passed now. Zhou Yitong and the others should be safe. Now he just needed to recover some strength and leave here.

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Wang Geng brought his mother back to Daqiwei Village and took a deep breath.

He closed the doors and windows, took out the small change from his pocket, and weighed it with his hand.

"It's three or four coins. Three or four coins."

Wang Geng kept talking, but when he turned around he saw his mother staring at him.

The old mother said: "Kangzi, keep your voice down, the walls have ears..."

Wang Kang slapped his forehead, remembering that man had kindly advised him not to show off his wealth.

But he was a little itchy. It was New Year's Day, why not use some of the copper coins at home to buy a string of bacon, to show filial piety to his mother and to treat himself to a delicious meal?

Just as he was thinking about it, Wang Kang took out a string of copper coins from the bottom of a large jar.

"What are you doing, Kangzi?" the mother asked with her eyes raised.

"This... is for you to show your filial piety..." Wang Kang said honestly.

The old mother said, "You are stupid. You rarely buy meat. Even if you buy a skewer during the New Year, it will inevitably cause some gossip. If someone with ulterior motives hears it, won't they know that you have made money?"

Wang Kang thought about it and suddenly realized it. He slapped his forehead and thought that his mother was really cautious and thoughtful.

That night, Wang Kang did not buy bacon. Instead, he made a fire and cooked some pickles as he had done in the past, and then had a bowl of wheat bran porridge to share with his old mother.

After eating, Wang Kang went to bed, thinking about the three or four coins in his dreams.

dong dong!

dong dong!

There was a sudden knock on the door, waking Wang Kang from his dream.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw rows of well-dressed people, countless knife handles swinging, and further inside that group of people, stood a woman he would never have thought of in his life.

In the darkness of the night, Wang Kang couldn't see clearly. He just felt that it was an important person. Just a glance at him made his knees go weak and he knelt down.

"I ask, you answer."

"Answer...Answer what?"

"Someone saw you go up the mountain today. Did you see anyone?"

Wang Kang understood something immediately and said bluntly:
"No, I was originally going to take me up the mountain to Huishou Cliff, but we turned back on the way..."

"Why turn back?"

"I can't bear it...I can't bear to throw this old lady into the old people's cave."

Wang Kang broke out in a cold sweat.

He was an honest man. His mother taught him when he was a child that one should be grateful to the person who gave him the favor and be grateful to the person who gave him the favor. So today, after receiving the few coins, he wanted to keep it a secret.

To him, it was natural.

"Are you lying?"

"No, I dare not lie."

Wang Geng’s words had just fallen.

"Yasuko lied."

Wang Kang widened his eyes and turned back in disbelief.

I saw my old mother staggering out.
"My Lords, we saw a man and we stayed in the cave of the old man on Huishou Cliff... My Lords, please be kind and let my Kangzi go..."

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The cold wind blew through the treetops.

Chen Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

Ta, tap...

I can't hear it clearly, is it footsteps?
Chen Yi couldn't tell whether the subtle sound was footsteps or something else.

He only knew that he hadn't heard footsteps for quite some time from this morning to tonight, and he guessed that the spies thought he had escaped from Zuijiangshan and relaxed their search in the area. The footsteps seemed to have stopped and then disappeared.

Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it, he stood up with the sword in hand.

With the combined effects of healing medicine and Taoist magic, Chen Yi's body has recovered halfway and he has a lot more strength.

He slowly climbed out of the cave and walked to higher ground.

Soon he came to the pile of rocks. Chen Yi climbed up and looked into the distance. He vaguely saw shadows moving, but they were very rare.

It seems that just as he expected, the spies from Magpie Pavilion have relaxed their siege.

Chen Yi slowly exhaled the air he had held.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a black dot approaching.

Whoosh!
That was the sound of breaking air.

Chen Yi twisted his body instantly, and a dagger brushed past his cheek, leaving a scratch.

He turned around and caught a glimpse of the two beautiful birds.

Almost in an instant, Chen Yi suddenly jumped up and rushed into the dense forest.

But it seemed as if his movements had been anticipated. A black shadow passed over the branches, broke through the night, and the blade drew a streak of white light.

Chen Yi stopped and took several steps back.

Wherever the blade passed, thick and huge trees that were as big as several people hugged were cracked deeply and hideously.

Before Chen Yi could even catch his breath, he heard a familiar voice:

"Cat and mouse, is it fun?"

He turned his head and his eyes reflected the graceful figure of the woman.

Looking back at the cliff, An Hou was standing gracefully, with calm eyes.

Chen Yi said: "I really can't believe that the Queen would... arrest me personally."

Seeing them coming, Chen Yi realized one thing: he had been sold out by the woodcutter and his mother.

No wonder the spies seemed to stay away from Zui Jiangshan, it turned out to be to avoid alerting the enemy.

Chen Yi drew his sword from its sheath. Holding a sword, he stood in the moonlight, wearing clothes soaked in blood.

The shocking wound was exposed, and the white bones were vaguely visible. She felt pain in her palm while wearing a black robe. It turned out that she had clenched her hands unconsciously.

An Hou loosened his hand again and said coldly:

"They sold you out. If you were given another chance, would you kill them?"

"will not."

"Why?"

"That's mother and child, I can't bear it."

"But you had the heart to betray me."

Her tone suddenly rose, and Chen Yi fell silent for a moment. He looked at An Hou, whose eyes were filled with pain.

After a while, Chen Yi said, "I didn't betray you. From the beginning, I didn't promise you anything, and it's even more impossible for me to treat you as my mother."

An Hou suddenly felt a pain in her heart. She smiled and said, "Okay, okay, okay, I will kill you, but slowly."

As soon as the order came down, the three masters retreated. They were like hunting dogs driving away their prey, blocking the prey's path.

They are the best killers in the world and the most obedient hunters.

Queen An was already enraged, and her figure swooped past like an eagle, with strong winds howling. She formed the Demon Seal, and balls of Buddha's light emerged from her body.

The palm tip was approaching, the cold light was shocking, Chen Yi retreated suddenly, but the next moment, An Hou's footsteps changed, a lotus flower emerged, and it actually went around behind him first.

A palm strikes directly at the wrist.

Chen Yi stepped on one foot, leaped up, twisted in the air, and narrowly avoided the palm. Beads of sweat the size of beans fell down, and were torn into pieces by the strong wind created by the palm.

It was as if an angry Vajra himself struck out with a palm, and under the Buddha's light, the rocks shattered into pieces.

He immediately stepped on the flying boulder, then used his strength to leap over ten feet away.

The distance between them widened in an instant, and it seemed that he had found a glimmer of hope.

But Anhou’s hands were in the fearlessness seal, and the golden body behind him was majestic and pushed out horizontally.

The huge palm force broke through the air, broke the halo of the red gold relic, and hit Chen Yi's body which was already covered with bruises.

Chen Yi hissed.

When he screamed in pain, Queen An's face shook.

Her lips were slightly pursed.

She originally wanted to kill him miserably with one blow after another, but when she heard his cry of pain, she suddenly had a thousand words to ask out loud.

She gritted her teeth, stepped forward, and continued to chase Chen Yi. They had fought in the Buddhist temple when Chen Yi was in his prime. Although she was defeated, she did not lose much. But now Chen Yi had already experienced a great battle and suffered heavy losses, so she was sure to win.

He was seriously injured, and many times he was unable to dodge even when he saw the palm strike coming.

In addition, there are three masters who are on duty to protect the Dharma and may even attack people from behind.

Like a skilled hunting dog, it would growl around its master and intimidate its prey.
The fight between An Hou and Chen Yi was still going on. Although his sword intent had never been exhausted, the true energy in his body was flowing slowly. His once extremely sharp sword moves were dissolved time and time again, and he could only barely protect his body. It seemed as if he was simply unable to fight back.

The Buddha's light was extinguished by the swords, and then "rose" again and again. When one of the swords attacked, An Hou seized the opportunity, leaned forward to avoid the attack, and then turned his hand and pushed it into Chen Yi's abdomen.

His abdomen shook instantly, and Chen Yi was knocked back several feet, letting out a muffled groan.

Queen An stared at him in a daze. Seeing that he was covered in blood, she subconsciously asked in a trance:

"Are you in pain? Is the injury serious?"

Her face trembled again, and she couldn't help but say:

"If you beg me, I will let you die happily."

Chen Yi did not respond. He swung his sword in a circle, and sword flowers flew across the sky, breaking the oncoming Buddha's light. Then he ran wildly without even turning his head.

An Hou seemed to have shrunk the distance into an inch, stepped on the lotus and leaped away.

Almost in the blink of an eye, she came in front of Chen Yi and then slapped him on the heart on his back.

The Buddha's light was even more dazzling in the dark night. Chen Yi reacted in time, stopped, turned around, and raised his sword to block the shocking palm strike.

The wind from the palm blew on the face, making a loud bang, which reminded people of the sound of the huge bells in the temple.

Chen Yi retreated several steps, his figure swaying, and the wound on his chest seemed to be torn open again, but he still held the sword up to protect himself.

He stared at Queen An and could clearly see the hatred in this woman, which could not be concealed by the Buddha's light. She wanted him dead and had not left him a chance to survive in the four days of hunting him. But at this moment, her phoenix eyes seemed to be sour and a hint of... heartache flashed across them.

Queen An suppressed many of her emotions and stepped forward again.

The palms were sharp and endless Buddha's light was surging. Every palm raised a strong wind, sweeping like a rainstorm, crushing dead leaves, bark, and rocks. The buzzing sound of shattering was endless. Chen Yi tried to block with his sword, and the two of them approached the cliff step by step.

One palm strike followed another continuously with astonishing power, but several times they missed the fatal points and hit his arms and abdomen instead. She asked questions in between her palm strikes.

"Why are you leaving?"

"Isn't what I gave you enough?"

“Why do you want to commit rebellion?”

The tip of her palm sometimes moved lightly, and sometimes was as heavy as a mountain, combining the real and the fake. She folded her hands together, and finally smashed Chen Yi's sword with both palms. The figures of both of them were knocked back, their knuckles cracked and blood oozing out.

Chen Yi did not respond. He still stood with his sword in hand and his head held high in front of her.

Queen An took a few steps back and stood at the edge of the cliff. She calmed down in an instant, and murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

She stared straight at Chen Yi and asked coldly:

"Today, in the Temple of Heaven, do you regret saving me?"

There were only three words in her answer.

"I don't have to."

The man stood alone, still holding the sword in front of him.

It was neither "I regret it" nor "I won't", but a sentence like this. After An Hou paused, her face looked like she was half crying and half smiling.

This woman seems to be crazy. She has been crazy since she came out of the Tushan Underground Palace.

The underground palace was an opportunity. Because of this opportunity, she placed too many emotions on Chen Yi, including the resentment of having no children, the sadness of being a widow in the palace, the desire for revenge, and that vague desire. It was not until today that she discovered the truth...

What followed was overwhelming hatred.

The hatred in this world caused by unrequited love is so deep and terrifying.

"Am I not good to you?"

She suddenly asked again.

Queen An seemed to be furious, and she seemed to have been filled with grief and indignation for a long time. She couldn't understand why Chen Yi didn't appreciate her great kindness.

"God of Heaven and Earth, the principles of heaven and earth, don't even mention that I have conferred you a title of nobility and granted you a marriage. Even if the emperor wants his subject to die, you must die! I am the queen mother of Dayu, the mother of the emperors of the world, not just your mother. I have made such concessions for this friendship, but you are still so rebellious.

I tell you, after you die today, not only will your bones be crushed and your ashes scattered, but you will also be given an evil posthumous title, so that the whole world will know that you are a man without a father or a king!"

Queen An shouted harshly, her words were full of hurtful words.

Chen Yi sneered: "Do I care?"

As if to provoke her, his words were more hurtful than a blow to her heart.

Queen An's eyes were full of disbelief. She seemed to have heard something in these few words that she had never heard in her entire life, something that was not in line with her opinion and was contrary to the opinion of all the people in the world.

"You don't care..."

At this moment, her eyes widened.

"How dare you not care?!"

Queen An's ten fingers were trembling slightly. She seemed to finally understand that this minister had never obeyed her orders even for a moment.

He was just doing what he wanted to do, it had nothing to do with God's grace, the Holy Spirit's favor, or her.

Queen An's eyes were filled with rage, and she screamed, "Traitor, traitor! You still dare to disobey me until today, you must not..."

"Shut up!" Chen Yi held the sword in front of him and interrupted him harshly, "Queen Mother, you think you have given me a lot, you think you have made concessions for me, but from the beginning I didn't need your gifts. You unilaterally regarded me as a knife, and unilaterally regarded me as a son. Whether it is a knife or a son is just a matter of your thoughts. If the king wants the minister to die, he must die. Do you have any right or wrong in your eyes?! It's not that you think you are good to me, so I have to listen to you and be willing to kill people I don't want to kill! In your eyes, there is only the word "loyalty". Then I make it clear today that I am not loyal! No matter how many evil posthumous titles you are given, I am still a traitor. I have a rebellious heart. Even if I don't die well, I will be loyal to my heart, but not to you! But one day, I will go to Luoyang with a knife, and I will crush Jingren Palace at the cost of my life, and tear you off the throne of the Golden Throne, so that you can see with your own eyes what it means for a building to collapse!"

The cold wind stopped at this moment and it was so quiet.

Queen An had been ruling the country for so many years, but this was the first time she heard such harsh scolding. Her eyes widened, as if she had never seen such a rebellious person before.

He is still himself, the lawless Chen Zunming.

Even the three seat masters were trembling slightly at this moment. They were supposed to not show any emotion, but at this moment, a look of disbelief flashed through their faces.

Chen Yi opened his hands, stood proudly, and said contemptuously to everyone:

"You can kill me."

The three masters slowly followed at this time. When An Hou made his move just now, they had not been able to make a move in order to avoid accidental injury.

And right now, they have no chance to take action.

"Give me a sword and I will kill him myself."

As soon as the words fell, Shuangshuniao threw away the dagger without hesitation.

Queen An took the sword in her hand, and its edge was extremely sharp.

Chen Yi saw the whole scene.

It seemed that he was seriously injured and exhausted and was barely holding on, but that was not the case. After having been to the gates of hell, he had not lost much of his composure.

But things are different after An.

She was furious.

Anger can make people more fearless, but it can also make people lose their rationality and fall into traps little by little.

However, she lacked practical experience and was unaware of this.

Chen Yi's successive defeats not only deceived Queen An, but also the three heads of the Magpie Pavilion. They were used to following orders and at this moment, they almost lowered their vigilance to the lowest level.

Hunting, hunting, the hunting dogs standing outside the circle would never think that their masters would be bitten to death by the prey.

Queen An walked away slowly, and when she came in front of Chen Yi, she swung out with a sword.

Chen Yi slashed at him with his sword. The sword's tip was sharp and its cold light reflected his bloodstained face.

An Hou twisted his wrist and changed his move instantly, pushing from bottom to top. The two swords collided, shaking suddenly and roaring.

The blood coagulated in his hair was splashed onto her face by the wind and waves.

An Hou's pupils shrank slightly and he subconsciously withdrew his hand.

Chen Yi seized the opportunity, and his body, which seemed to be weak and trembling, suddenly straightened up. He took a step forward and swung his sword.

The sword's will surged, the three-foot sword aura was mighty, and the strong wind swept through the mountains.
The Chan-killing Sword pierced straight forward and broke through the layers of Buddha's light!

Queen An had never thought that he actually had some strength left. The layers of Buddha's light broke through, and she met it with her palm. The tip of her palm collided with the edge of the sword, and there was a loud bang.

Her body turned into a golden shadow and was knocked back by the shock, her body tilted, retreating towards the thousand-foot cliff behind her.

The opportunity only lasts for a moment, and when the three masters are stunned and have no time to react, after one sword, Chen Yi suddenly shoots out and strikes again.

He almost abandoned all backhand defense and only focused on this move.

Queen An managed to steady herself and realized that Chen Yi had no defense at this moment. If she exchanged her injury for her life, she would have the chance to crush his heart with one sword.

Close at hand.

A sword was stretched out, the sword wind was sharp, and there was even a hissing sound in the wind.

She narrowed her eyes, as if she had seen him dying with his eyes open.

However, when he saw a little light floating up and then falling down, An Hou's eyes froze and his heart broke. It was the jade pendant she gave him.

How dazzling, but he still wears it...

Why is he still wearing it?
At this moment, she suddenly felt that she would lose something if she killed him.

The woman who had repeatedly said that she wanted to kill him saw the pendant engraved with the word "Yi" floating in the air, and the next moment the sword slipped out of her hand. She pushed back with her hand, and her palm hit the sword, pushing herself very far away.

She fell towards the cliff, her voice hoarse:
"Don't forget me..."

Tears floated up and hit his face.

The distance between them was getting farther and farther. Chen Yi stopped for a moment and saw her figure gradually disappearing. The mountains and forests were quiet, and the cold wind blew back to the cliff. Although it was whistling, it seemed to be sobbing...

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This chapter has been revised several times, and there is still one chapter in this volume.

The next volume is about Chen Yi returning from his travels, going to the Western Jin Dynasty, entering Southern Xinjiang, and joining hands with Qin Qingluo to visit Jingren Palace.

There will be an end-of-volume summary and a single chapter report.

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