He once abandoned her, and finally returned for her.
Amongst the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, Jun Qingning stood alone with his white clothes stained with blood. Even until this moment, he was still like a fairy who did not stir up dust. He looked at her with such tenderness, as if he had never left.
He came to take her home...
Shi Wei looked at Jun Qingning, and at this moment, it was as if her husband had really returned.
During those twenty-three years of hopeless waiting, she was looking forward to his return day and night, all the time, but he never came back... He didn't come back when she was sad and lonely, and he didn't come back when she was desperate and painful.
Now she no longer needs him, but he is back.
Is there anything more ironic and ridiculous in this world? So what if she came back, she would never forget his ruthless abandonment at the beginning, nor would she forget the humiliation of the golden hundred taels, and she would never forget the disregard from the superior.
The difference between immortals and mortals, Taoism and demons have different paths...
Their home is long gone!
A faint smile slowly appeared on Shi Wei's lips, and she walked forward.
Xiu Ye pursed his lips tightly, watched Shi Wei walk past him, and suddenly reached out to hold her hand, with an uncertain look in his eyes for the first time... He knew how much she hated him, and also... she How much I love him.
She had spent her whole life waiting for this person to come back, and now she finally got her wish.
Who can guarantee that such a Jun Qingning will not soften her heart
Shi Wei felt that Xiu Ye's hand was holding her wrist very hard, she looked back at him without saying a word.
But when Xiu Ye met her eyes, he was suddenly relieved. Because in those eyes, there was no trace of movement, no trace of waves, only cold determination. He immediately understood that she would not be shaken again, and no one could shake her, she was no longer the woman she used to be.
She is just a witch.
Xiu Ye slowly let go of his hand.
Shi Wei came step by step in front of Jun Qingning, suddenly smiled, and suddenly she was full of charm, and she was so beautiful in the world, she raised her head and breathed like blue in Jun Qingning's ear: "Now, don't you regret it?"
Jun Qingning lowered his eyes and stared at the face of the woman in front of him. Even though she is extremely beautiful now, her cultivation level is as high as the sky, and everyone in the world falls under her skirt, but in his eyes, none of this is important, all he sees is her .
Just because she is his wife.
Jun Qingning smiled softly, with soft eyes: "Yes, I regret it."
When Shi Wei heard his affirmative answer and looked into his serious eyes, she felt that it was ridiculous, and a mocking smile appeared on her lips.
Back then he left so heartlessly, disregarding her life or death, even if he met again, he only wanted to end the relationship in the world. They have long since broken up their friendship! Now, in order to get rid of my own demons and make up for my guilt, I have to come to ask for her forgiveness!
Shi Wei's eyes suddenly shot a cold light, and her expression became strange, "But, our home is long gone."
Don't forget, that ruined wall is your home.
Uncover false illusions.
That's the real reality!
Looking into Shi Wei's cold eyes, Jun Qingning understood her unwillingness to hate, and there was a gloomy look in her eyes, yes...she would never forgive herself.
Some things are just wishful thinking.
But... He actually just wanted to say this to her himself. Tell her personally that he is back.
Although this sentence is a full twenty-three years late.
Shi Wei took a step back, opened her mouth and raised her voice, "Who has a hundred taels of gold?"
Among the many Demon Cultists behind him, one immediately stepped forward and respectfully offered a hundred taels of gold.
Shi Wei weighed the gold in her hands, her eyes flickered, and she smiled jokingly at Jun Qingning: "Although you are infatuated with me, it's a pity that I am devoted to Taoism, and I am no longer your wife, let alone go home with you. Now that a hundred taels of gold buys out the past, what do you think?"
The corners of her lips curled up, and she threw the hundred taels of gold at Jun Qingning's feet in front of thousands of Demon Sect disciples, with an arrogant and contemptuous look!
It was a solemn and quiet scene just now, but the voices of ridicule and ridicule could not be heard from the crowd, mixed with scolding and insulting, wishing to use all vicious words to trample this former Taoist arrogance under his feet!
She was humiliating him.
Or humiliate him in front of the world.
From now on, the world will know how humble he begged, but he was still dismissed, and his heart was completely trampled underfoot.
But even in the face of such humiliation, except for the faint sadness in his eyes, Jun Qingning hardly showed any expression on his face, and he was not even moved. He just focused his eyes on Shi Wei's face .
How the world sees it has nothing to do with him.
He doesn't care.
It was her who made him sad and sad.
The once gentle, virtuous, affectionate and beautiful woman fell into a demon because of him, driven by hatred, and lost herself in the end.
Although she was not killed by him, she died because of him.
Even though the person is alive, the heart is dead.
He once ridiculously thought that if he avenged her, he could redeem his previous mistakes, but in fact, once some mistakes were made, there would never be a chance to repay them.
He came for redemption.
But it is not extravagant, and must be forgiven.
Jun Qingning looked at Shi Wei, smiled softly, and said softly, "I understand."
He had asked her a question before.
At that time, he didn't know that she was the person he was looking for. He asked her: If he never came back and abandoned her, would she hate him
At that time, Shi Wei didn't give him an answer.
Now that he finally knew her answer, she would hate him and never forgive him.
This hatred caused her to be reborn from the ashes and become a phoenix after nirvana.
So this time, let me help you, this is the last thing I can do for you.
Jun Qingning gently took Shi Wei's hand, and slowly put his blood-stained long sword in her hand. His gentle and clear eyes showed relief and calmness. He looked at Shi Wei with a little surprise eyes, said: "Actually, I am also your demon."
Shi Wei's pupils shrank slightly.
Jun Qingning lightly brushed her wind-blown hair by her ears, and said clearly and slowly: "Get rid of the demons and be the real you."
From now on, no one in this world will be able to hurt you again.
Shi Wei was taken aback for a moment, finally a crack appeared in her cold expression, and she looked at Jun Qingning in disbelief.
Jun Qingning smiled, that's why he came here.
If he had to die, he could only die by her hands.
After all, he is just a mortal, if he can't let go of this love, if he can't overcome this love calamity, how can he become a fairy? No wonder no one has been able to become a fairy for thousands of years... But you are different, kill me, and you can take that step.
He actually wants to cross the demon with his body, and use his own life to complete Shi Wei's path to heaven!
Holding Jun Qingning's sword in her hand, Shi Wei looked at the gentle and smiling man in front of her, as if he was not entrusting his life to a witch, but facing his lover.
No hesitation, no fear.
But at this moment, Shi Wei hesitated instead.
Xiao Liu: [Master, the favorability is still 5 points away, what should I do if it is swollen? !]Do you really want to kill
Shi Wei: [Don't remind me, I know, to be honest... Now I kind of admire him.]
Xiao Liu also expressed his admiration, after all, people who are desperate are worthy of admiration.
Shi Wei said lightly: [To be extremely ruthless is to be deeply affectionate. This kind of person just likes to go to extremes. If you do something, you won't turn back easily.]
She paused, then laughed: [It's a pity what happened to him, what does it have to do with me?]
little six:…
Shi Wei clenched the sword in her hand, and thrust it into Jun Qingning's chest!
The sword is a high-quality spiritual sword, which has been cultivated by Jun Qingning for many years, and it is extremely sharp. Now that it pierces into the body of its master, the spiritual sword can't help but let out a mournful cry and tremble slightly.
But Jun Qingning didn't move, instead there was a smile on his lips.
Slowly closed his eyes.
Shi Wei pierced Jun Qingning's chest with a sword, but just avoided his heart. She wrapped her arms around Jun Qingning's neck, and looked at the man's cool and handsome face, and let out a low laugh.
She said: "I really wanted to kill you, but seeing that you wanted to die, I didn't want you to die."
Jun Qingning's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes, staring into Shi Wei's eyes from an extreme distance.
Shi Wei's pupils reflected his face, with a cold light, and when his red lips opened and closed, his charming smile was like a seductive voice from the bottom of the abyss: "Because it is more painful for you to be alive." , isn't it?"
Wouldn't it be more interesting to be liberated than to watch him die, and to let him be spurned by thousands of people, so that life would be better than death
Jun Qingning stared at her fixedly, looking into the depths of her eyes... The pain caused by the icy long sword piercing his body was less than one ten-thousandth of the sadness in his heart.
He once thought that he had understood her hatred, her resentment.
But the original is not enough.
Until now, he didn't really understand how much she hated him... How much she hated him now.
Why bother…
There was a sad look in Jun Qingning's eyes, he thought of raising his hand and touching her face, but he felt the cold sharp object suddenly pulled away from his body, the blood stained his clothes, and the gradual loss of strength made him Weakly fell down.
And he could only stare blankly at the woman in black in front of him, who threw the long sword at his side contemptuously, then looked down at him casually and condescendingly.
The sky and the earth, the difference between cloud and mud.