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Ahri finally met the person she was waiting for.

When he saw scholar Li Xingyun walking closer, leaving a row of straight footprints in the heavy snow, his steps seemed much heavier than before, for some reason, Ahri had the idea of ​​retreating.

That's due to fear.

Fear of the unknown future or predicted consequences.

Fear made her subconsciously want to retreat.

She asked herself what she was afraid of. Was she afraid to face the massacre in front of the scholar? Or was she afraid to see the demonic shadow reflected in the bonfire?

Ahri's hand holding the short blade trembled slightly.

Since becoming a guest of Nanfei, she couldn't remember how many people she had killed, but she knew very well that this was the first time her hand trembled when holding a knife.

Li Xingyun takes every step closer.

Her hands, her knife, and her emotions will become difficult to control as she gets closer, until Ahri's patience reaches its extreme. Those unusually bright eyes hide an unconcealable murderous intent, and Ahri stood up quickly: "

stop."

The wind blew over the fire, blowing away scattered sparks and charred firewood ash. The bonfire was almost extinguished, but calmed down again amid the stubborn and unyielding flutter.

Scholar Li Xingyun, who had lost all his cultivation and looked a little thinner than before, was startled.

Since meeting Ah Li in Bodhi City, they have walked all the way from the academy to Tiandong Xingyun State, and then to the chaotic battlefield of the Eight Realms. After walking on this road for more than a year, Li Xingyun, whose mind is as clear as a mirror, still feels that he cannot see through what is before him.

people.

Sometimes Ah Li is as clear as before, and sometimes it is as hazy as fog, but this does not affect one person's feelings for another person at all.

Li Xingyun developed feelings for Ah Li, similar to the feelings he had for Ling'er. The scholar who had read books about etiquette, justice and integrity since childhood knew that he had involuntarily betrayed the oath he had made with Ling'er.

He felt guilty, guilty towards Ling'er.

He was extremely apologetic, apologizing to Ahri.

Therefore, he started to avoid it.

He knew clearly that he would not be able to return to the military camp after the trip to Hongye Temple some time ago, but he still agreed without hesitation to drum the bells at Nanshan in the evening and in the morning.

He wanted to calm down and think about some things, things with Ling'er and Ah Li.

Later Ah Li also stayed.

Then that night, Ah Li wanted to kill him and informed him of Ling'er's whereabouts.

It turns out that Ling'er is no longer in this world.

long time.

Li Xingyun, a scholar who had not yet figured out the whole story, would not let himself die under Ah Li's dagger without knowing anything. The two of them started to fight each other without much dialogue and exchange, and Ah Li was injured.

escape.

The scholar who regained his sense after the incident could no longer be rational, and he destroyed his cultivation in anger! To this day, Li Xingyun saw that Ah Li was safe and sound, and his hanging heart finally calmed down a little. But Li Xingyun did not do it anyway.

I thought it would be like this when we meet again.

Ahri killed someone.

Ordinary and innocent people.

…

Li Xingyun looked at Ahri in the light of the fire, then continued to take steps towards Ahri.

Behind him, Zhao Gou, the green demon hand from the Demon Sect, was holding a lantern and stood motionless.

"I told you to stop!"

Seeing that Li Xingyun was still pressing forward step by step, Ah Li took half a step back as fear invaded his whole body.

Li Xingyun moves forward.

Ahri retreated.

Li Xingyun was calm and calm.

Ah Li was flustered and frightened.

There is only one step left between the two of them.

Overwhelmed by fear, Ahri habitually stabbed out the short blade in his hand, and the sharp short blade pierced Li Xingyun's chest. Blood flowed down the cold blade, and then dripped onto the snow.

Ahri's eyes widened with murderous intent in her head, and she quickly let go of her hand.

She stared at her bloody hands with disgust.

She has killed too many people, and her murderous intent has become unstoppable. She is afraid that she will be unable to control the violent impulse and hurt Li Xingyun.

So she told him to stop.

Ever since she deliberately approached Li Xingyun in Bodhi City, she has been looking for opportunities to kill the scholar to avenge her sister!

But now, she is afraid of this opportunity coming!

She was afraid that she would really kill the scholar, the person her sister loved most during her lifetime!

Li Xingyun did not lower his head to look at the short blade on his chest, nor did he pay attention to the warm blood flowing along the blade.

He asked: "Why?"

Ah Li, who stared at his hands for a long time and still couldn't believe what he had done, suddenly sneered: "Why kill? Why kill innocent people? Why kill Zen Master Hongye? Or why should I kill you?"

That smile was a little sad.

Ever since he learned to kill, Ahri has never thought about why he kills.

At first, maybe it was to see her sister faster and become like her sister faster. Later, killing became her terrible habit. If the blade did not drink blood, she would not even be able to sleep, and she fell into a kind of madness.

status.

Ah Li burst into tears with laughter: "They... want to kill people, so they will kill them."

"As for you? Of course I want to kill you to avenge my sister..."

Looking at Ah Li, who suddenly became strange and strange, as if his inner demon had swallowed his sanity, Li Xingyun covered the blood that overflowed from his chest and began to cough lightly: "You..."

Ah Li smiled and pointed at himself: "Me? How could I be this kind of person? I am this kind of person!"

Ah Li kept laughing, she seemed to have gone crazy.

Seeing Li Xingyun kneeling in the snow, and seeing the heavy snow falling silently in the black night sky again, Ah Li laughed crazily, then turned around and walked...

She took revenge.

Revenge for Ling'er.

She watched her short blade pierce Li Xingyun's chest, but why did she still feel that the depression in her heart was still unresolved? As if the person stabbed by the knife was herself, she felt that her chest was clogged and her breathing began to become heavy.

Ahri, who had taken deep revenge, felt that this was not how she should look. She should laugh happily and wantonly.

So late at night in the heavy snow, she was walking like a zombie without any purpose, laughing crazily.

She realized why she didn't get her revenge.

Because she knew that scholar Li Xingyun was not the real murderer of her sister Ling'er!

Because she has always known that the person who killed her sister was Yan Nanfei!

Yan Nanfei, the Ninth Prince of the Great Yan Empire!

The young master Yan Nanfei, who was once a favor, took the two sisters into his residence and gave them a second life!

Many years ago, when the young master Yan Nanfei took Ling'er away from the frail Ah Li and accepted Nan Fei's devilish training, little did he know that his younger sister Ah Li, who had been sensible since she was a child, immediately begged the young master, saying that she

You have to undergo the same training as your sister.

She knew that Ling'er wanted to live a stable life for herself and leave all her luck to herself.

But she doesn't need to be lucky.

She just needs Ling'er.

If Ling'er endures hardship, she will endure hardship.

If Ling'er is happy, she will be happy.

She begged Young Master Yan Nanfei.

Finally, on Ling'er's first day of training as a guest from Nanfei, Ahli also began to receive training from Yan Nanfei himself.

That night, she gave herself to the young master!

She has always been Yan Nanfei's person!

Yan Nanfei’s woman!

The person Ah Li likes is not the scholar Li Xingyun, but the young man who killed his sister Ling'er!

She just doesn't want to admit Yan Nanfei's ugly face!

She just deceived herself into believing that what the young master said was the truth, and that Li Xingyun's murder of her sister Ling'er was the truth.

Her short blade could not penetrate Yan Nanfei's chest.

As she said, she had been deceiving herself, letting her short blade pierce Li Xingyun's chest without any guilt!

…

Ah Li walked all night.

Unconsciously, I walked all night in the snow.

She walked to the top of the mountain.

Then jumped down.

She was finally freed from the dilemma in the world.

She misses Ling'er!

The sky was hazy at this time, and she seemed to hear the crow of cocks in the village.