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When Shu He left her, Jing Liu's heart died with him, as if she had lost her soul. She didn't know how to return to the fairy boat, or how to walk back to their former home.

She wanted to give up everything, as if only by doing so could she catch up with Shu He who had left her.

But I can't do that. This life was exchanged for the life of the person I love the most. If I throw it away casually, I will be letting him down.

She was once weak and watched the fall of her hometown Cangcheng. Now she is still so weak, so weak that her lover has to protect her with his life.

The person who pulled her out of the abyss and hatred, the person who stayed by her side and laughed with her, is no longer there.

Jingliu felt like he was about to be crushed by the immense pain.

But when she closed her eyes tiredly for the first time since the battle, there was no nightmare as she had imagined, only a bright moon and a calm lake.

She lay on the lake, the water was cool and the night was quiet, just like him, as if he was beside her, hugging her.

Jingliu recalled the peaceful afternoons she had spent with him in the Dandingsi; she recalled the nights in Jinren Lane, when he held her hand and strolled through the market; she recalled him using the moonlight to heal her wounds, complaining about her not cherishing herself...

Jingliu closed his eyes and lay quietly on his knees.

He touched Jingliu's white hair, his eyes gentle and helpless.

"Jingliu, you've been sleeping for so long. When did you become like Bai Heng?"

"Shu He, let me sleep next to you for a while..."

Jingliu spoke in a confused voice, as if talking in a dream.

But when she tried to lie next to him forever, she woke up.

There was only an empty room in front of him, with breeze and light pouring in from the window. Jingliu looked around blankly, but did not find any familiar figure.

The only people who came to visit were from the Danding Division.

Jingliu then remembered that the war was over and she had truly lost him.

She suddenly covered her chest with her clothes and gasped, a huge pain that she could not escape gripping her heart.

What followed was unparalleled anger.

She subconsciously raised her sword and slashed at the door, but the last bit of reason stopped her hand.

The shadow of Jingliu's dull white hair covered her eyes, but she chose to just freeze everyone outside the door and then go back to look for the lake in her dreams.

Only in her dreams did the wounds that tore her heart and lungs not hurt, as if Shu He was still by her side.

That is, there will always be someone who is ignorant enough to disturb her...

"Master, Master, are you okay? I'm Jing Yuan. Can you open the door?"

Jingyuan knocked on the door gently, but found no response, so he used his hands to make a small loudspeaker and shouted inside.

That’s strange, Master hasn’t gotten up yet?

Jing Yuan looked at the simple little house in front of him with a worried look. It was the home of his master and Shu He. Logically speaking, his master should be able to hear his voice.

Finally, footsteps were heard in the room, which made Jingyuan breathe a sigh of relief. His master finally came out to see him.

"Ah, Master, you finally came out. I waited outside the door for several hours and didn't see you get up, so I..."

噶叽

The door in front of him opened a little, and a hint of cold air came out from inside, making Jing Yuan's hair stand on end. The unprecedented threat to his life made him subconsciously summon the formation knife.

clang!

Jing Yuan exhaled a trembling breath and struggled to hold Jing Liu's sword with both hands.

There was no warmth in Jingliu's eyes as he looked down at his disciple, as if he wouldn't feel any pity even if he killed him.

Master is so irritable when he wakes up.

It felt like the master wasn't holding back her strength out of any relationship between master and disciple, but simply to prevent the aftermath of the battle from damaging the small house behind. She even opened the door before drawing her sword!

Forcefully pulling up the corners of his mouth, Jing Yuan put on a flattering expression and said to his master, "Master, Master, I'm just here to visit you. There's no need to be so 'enthusiastic'."

Jing Liu looked at him indifferently until the cold air was about to make Jing Yuan shiver, then she retracted her sword. She turned around and said without looking back: "Go away, don't bother me."

Seeing that Jingliu was about to close the door, Jing Yuan knew that it would be difficult to meet him in a relatively "friendly" manner like this again. Even if he had to be sent to the Danding Division, he would have to take drastic measures.

"Master, is this what Shu He wants to see?"

Sure enough, Jingliu stopped.

She paused there, her hand gripping the sword tighter, and she looked at him with her bloodshot eyes. "What do you want to say?"

Oh, Shu He, it would be great if you were still here.

Jing Yuan sighed silently in his heart, and said with a stiff upper lip: "Master, if Shu He were here, he would definitely not want to see you like this, right?"

"He definitely wouldn't want you to be trapped in hatred and live like a walking corpse. He always hoped that you could live a relaxed life."

"Master, the dead cannot be resurrected. We still have to keep going."

Although he was very afraid that Jingliu would suddenly strike with his next sword, Jingyuan still kept persuading Jingliu. After all, he was her disciple, and he didn't want Shuhe to risk his life to save Jingliu, but instead let his master fall into deeper pain.

Shu He spent so much time rescuing his master from Cangcheng's suffering bit by bit, just to make Jingliu happy.

After talking for a long time, Jing Yuan saw that Jing Liu's hand holding the sword gradually relaxed instead of slashing at him. He was a little overjoyed. Could it be that his master had listened to him?

Actually, no.

Jingliu's attention was focused on Jingyuan's words.

There is no resurrection after death.

But is Shu He really dead?

The extremely real scene in the dream seemed as if Shu He was right beside her. The moon and the lake were just like when they first met. Shu He comforted her from her pain, and she gradually became calm.

When Shu He kissed her on the battlefield, Jing Liu felt Yue Hua protecting her at that moment, and then Shu He disappeared from her sight instead of being killed by the subsequent explosion.

So, is there a possibility that Shu He is actually still alive, but he just fell asleep in some corner and she can't find him?

Thinking of this, Jingliu's heartbeat began to speed up, and even his breathing became a little heavier.

Yes, Shu He's miracles have proven his difference time and time again. Maybe she can get him back!

Jing Yuan was right. Living like a walking corpse like now was definitely not what Shu He wanted to see her. She wanted to change back to her original appearance, and then, holding the sword, find a way to get him back.

The universe is so big, there must be a way, and now she needs to find that way.

Before that, she will never die!

Thinking of this, Jingliu's eyes gradually returned to their previous sharp look. He was the sword master of Luofu again, the sword fairy under the moon who had killed countless enemies.

When Jing Yuan saw this, he was overjoyed and almost wanted to cry. Master finally cheered up. That was great!

"Jingyuan, help me with something."

Jingliu turned his head and spoke to Jingyuan with majesty, which made Jingyuan excited. Yes, the former master is back.

Without thinking, Jing Yuan said happily: "Of course, no problem, Master, I will definitely help you!"

"Very good. Tell the general over there that Jingliu will resign from his position as Luofu Sword Master today and will leave the Immortal Boat soon."

"Okay, I didn't ask...ah, no, what, huh?!"

Jingyuan opened his eyes and mouth wide, and his brain stopped working.

What's going on? Why is the teacher leaving the Immortal Boat for no apparent reason? Did something I just said irritate her?!

"No, Master, what's going on? Please explain it to me first!"

Putting his hand on the door to prevent Jingliu from closing it, Jing Yuan said with sweat on his forehead, "Why do you want to leave the immortal boat so suddenly? Master, what the hell are you thinking about?!"

Then Jing Yuan realized that it was a little inappropriate to talk to his master in that way, so he closed his mouth and blushed.

Hearing this, Jingliu looked at him with an extremely determined look and said word by word, "Because, I want to find him back."

"what?"

Jing Yuan tilted his head in confusion. "Master, what are you talking about? You slept for so long, are you confused?"

"Don't worry, I'll send you a message when I get out. I'll leave after I finish all the insights I need to get."

"That's not the point. Tell me what you're thinking!"

Jingyuan is about to collapse.

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Went out to play, a little late.

How come Beloberg lost again, and lost to Portio alone? Why? Is it that Cocolia in her teenage years is not as attractive as before, or is it that Loli Seele is not as cute as before?

This way there won’t be another vote next time, and Beloberg will still lose.

I don't understand.

Then I will rework the ending of the first volume. Some people say it is a fatal point.

Please give me some comments and votes.

Volume 67: Gathering on the Immortal Boat, Drinking a Glass of Liquor Together: Chapter : Ying Xing and Dan Feng's Secret Plan

Ying Xing hid in his workshop in a decadent manner, his dull hair and aging face revealed by the flickering flame of the stove.

The room was very quiet, as quiet as his heart.

He didn't expect that after a war, Shu He, who was like a relative to him, died, and his good brother was also sacrificed. Bai Heng has not found a solution so far, and can only watch the day when the flames around her go out.

Even though he had been prepared before the war, when they were really gone, the heart-wrenching pain still gripped his heart.

He hated his own incompetence. If his invention could be more powerful, Shu He would have survived instead of receiving the news of his death.

He hated his own weakness. If he could be as strong as Guan Xingbang and the others, could he also rush to the battlefield with Xingbang Bai Heng and the others, instead of facing this damn broken stove every day and waiting for news that they had won the victory with their lives.

Why are you so powerful and long-lived, but you die before him, a short-lived person?

He didn't understand why such good people like Shu and them ended up with a torn corpse and he didn't even have the chance to see them again.

And those evil creatures fled, waiting for the next attack to bite off a piece of meat from the immortal boat.

Questions like these have been lingering in Ying Xing's mind, making him unable to let go for a long time.

Clang, clang, clang.

"I told you, don't bother me."

Ying Xing said in a disgusted voice, didn’t he tell anyone not to disturb him?

"It's me, Dan Feng."

The familiar voice cheered Ying Xing up a little.

Dan Feng, what is he here for?

With doubts, Ying Xing sat up from his seat for a long time and opened the door for him.

He looked at Dan Feng now. The Dragon Lord, who used to be very strict about everything, now had his clothes and hair unkempt and his face looked a little haggard, but his dragon eyes did reveal a hint of joy.

Dan Feng's strange behavior made it hard for Ying Xing not to be suspicious.

Seeing Ying Xing open the door, Dan Feng excitedly pressed Ying Xing's shoulders: "Ying Xing, I need your help!"

Hearing this, Ying Xing frowned. Help him?

What happened to make him like this? He still needs his help.

"I want you to help me save Bai Heng!"

These words exploded in Ying Xing's mind, making him dazed for a moment, but then he was filled with uncontrollable anger.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ying Xing slapped his hand away. He knew that as long as the flame that Xingbang left on Bai Heng disappeared, she would really leave. Dandingsi had no solution at all and could not even delay this trend.

And Dan Feng, who could only use a little bit of Yunling magic to heal wounds, was told that he could save Dan Ding Si if he couldn't do it? Was he just making fun of him?!

Ying Xing questioned Dan Feng, "No one can do anything about Bai Heng's situation. This is something we both know very well. Has the death of Xingbang and the others made you lose your mind? If so, I don't mind giving you a punch to wake you up!"

"No, Ying Xing, listen to me, I really do have a way to save Bai Heng. As long as you help me, we can get Bai Heng back."

Dan Feng saw that Ying Xing didn't believe him and even wanted to punch him, so he quickly explained to him.