Chapter 26 Twenty-six

However, at that moment, severe pain suddenly spread from the wrist to the heart! The dark sword condensed in his hand disappeared in an instant.I don't know if it was because of the excessive force of the blow just now, the old wound on the wrist that had been scarred for a long time suddenly opened again, and the blood rushed out, hot and bright, like a spell of burning fire. Yun Huan stared at the wound for a long time, unable to believe that such a long wound would still open at this moment.It was because of that instant of pain that his sword deflected a little at the last moment, slicing across Baiying's body obliquely.Yun Huan stared down at his left hand, gradually trembling.

——Is it Master?Was it the master's spirit in heaven who stopped him at the last moment when he was about to take Bai Ying's life? Even if she died, she would not want to see the current scene! At that moment, he suddenly lost the desire to kill, and felt empty in his heart, desolate as death for a moment. He turned back to Garuda, staggered and knelt down on the wing, facing the west—the empty mountain was faintly visible under the night, and the cries of countless innocent souls on the mountain still resounded through the clouds, and the cold moon still shone on the desert On those red thorn flowers.Nothing seemed to have changed, as it had been many years ago.

It's just that the people who used to exist in that picture many years ago are long gone. It's long gone... The thin child who licked the sand in the cellar is long gone, the young man who practiced swordsmanship under the cold moon and sand wind is long gone, the ambitious young officer who tried to break the barriers of the family It's long gone—and the person who watched him grow up is long gone. But... why is he still alive?What kind of existence is he alive? There was the sound of wings fluttering in my ears, accompanied by the smell of blood radiating from the direction of the imperial capital.He knew that it was the bird spirits that came here smelling blood from all over the land of Yunhuang, enjoying a rare grand banquet in the imperial capital in a century.

The winner knelt on the Garuda, with no joy on his face, his eyes faded from the golden color, leaving nothing but emptiness—the moment the sword was drawn at the end, the moment the sword pierced Baiying's body, she looked at him, eyes But there is no hatred.Some are just compassion, just self-blame—the kind of sadness and helplessness that helplessly watch evil deeds happen between heaven and earth, but try their best to stop them! That kind of look made his heart full of killing rage suddenly clear, and he became quiet. Even in the prison, when he was tortured by that cruel official Xin Zhui, he never wavered—however, when the eldest sister came to the prison and begged that cruel official, and even endured the other party's insult and ravages, he never wavered. He, who was surrounded by an iron wall, heard all this clearly in his ears—at that moment, he decided to take revenge.

Even if he becomes a ghost, even if he loses everything, no matter what method he uses, he will take revenge! That kind of hatred seemed to be a fire emerging from hell, scorching his heart and lungs, boiling his blood, tormenting him every moment, forcing him to use more blood to extinguish it—but Why did he kill thousands of people, retaliate thousands of times, and shed the blood of thousands of people, but he still couldn't wash away the darkness and despair in his heart? The pouring of blood just made the fire more intense, almost burning his heart too! Yun Huan knelt on the wing of the plane, held his bleeding wrist, and watched his fellow disciple fall from the sky into the lake.

The cold moon rippled for a moment, and then disappeared. At that moment, his heart became silent like never before: it was over... Now, all the people he hated and loved were dead.And the remaining years are still so long - the life of a demon has no end.And what will he do next?Is it necessary to step on the sea of ​​blood to the end in the non-stop killing? "No!" He slammed his bloody hand to his side, once and again, as if he wanted to completely destroy this devil's hand that was stained with countless blood—this can't go on like this...it can't go on like this up!

If this continues, I will be completely swallowed by monsters, eliminating myself! "Master! Master!" Feeling the vibration of the body, Xiao's voice was anxious and concerned, "You...what's wrong with you?" "I'm fine..." He was silent for a long time, finally struggled to stand up, jumped into the cabin and buried his body in the golden seat, extremely exhausted, "Xiao, I won, didn't I?" He raised his hand, his eyes flickering - just a round of self-mutilation, his hands were dripping with blood.However, what was strange was that those injuries healed quickly, as if there was a mysterious power protecting his body.

"Master," Xiao said softly, "it's the subordinate who is incompetent." "This is your first battle, and it's inevitable to face such an opponent." Yun Huan's voice was tired, "If I had known this, I should have joined hands with you to kill her from the beginning, so I don't have to let you suffer in vain." Hehehe... There was a voice in his heart that sneered silently. Yun Huan, since you gave up sticking to the bottom line when you became a demon, it is a bit ridiculous to make such a self-ashamed and self-harming gesture of atonement now-do you still want to try to be a good disciple?Don't even look at what you look like now! ...You are now a person whose body and mind have been sacrificed to the devil!

"Shut up!" He couldn't help blurting out angrily, "Shut up!" The voice in his head sneered and fell silent.Yun Huan breathed heavily on the golden seat, calming down his emotions, and his eyes slowly returned to the azure blue that the Ice Race should have.He looked back at Xiao, she was still so docile and quiet, like a sleeping beauty carved from white jade, which gradually calmed his heart. "Xiao," he suddenly raised his hand, gently touched her cold cheek, and whispered, "Look, now you and I have become monsters. We can never go back...you want to live our future life What will happen?"

"In the future?" Xiao was slightly taken aback, not understanding where the master's thoughts suddenly turned, "I will still be with you in the future, no matter what."