Misery: There is a pawn shop here

Chapter 82 No Regrets for Love
A bloody mist filled the sky, the setting sun wept. A ten-mile maple forest stained with cinnabar, Gongsun Yue stepped over a winding stream of blood, a crimson shawl wrapped around the remains of limbs, like an Asura emerging from the flames of the underworld.

"Mr. Butterfly, I'm remembering the feeling of killing again."

A sweet and fishy taste welled up in his throat, and the vomited blood splattered on the dead leaves, blooming into a few crimson frost flowers. The corpses scattered on the ground were still warm, and broken swords and halberds stuck diagonally in the soil, reflecting the crimson bloodshot eyes of a woman - the eyes of Huangquan Juyeji.

Being able to form a brotherhood with the Geography Department, Dongfang Dingli and others, how could Gongsun Yue be a truly good young man? The blood stain on Huangquan Shuyeji's name is no less than that of the other people in Prajna Sea.

Revenge, revenge, is it inevitable...

"Aha..." A faint laugh reached his ears. The pale-faced Butterfly King slumped over Gongsun Yue's back. Hearing this, he raised his hand and carefully wiped the blood off Gongsun Yue's face. "It's no big deal. People are killed every day in this world. We live in this world, and our only goal is to kill and be killed. Kill this world, and be killed by this world."

"Mr. Butterfly..."

Gongsun Yue subconsciously held Butterfly Jun's hand, with a feeling of self-blame and guilt that could not be shaken off in her heart.

If she had not been so determined to investigate Deng Jiuwu's affairs, if she had not been ambushed by Yiliu, Butterfly Jun would not have been seriously injured, and would not have almost released the forbidden existence.

Ah Yuezi, took the initiative to shake my hand...

Although he was seriously injured, Butterfly Jun couldn't help but feel overjoyed when he saw Gongsun Yue holding his hand, and he even didn't feel the pain from the wounds on his body.

Not a loss, not a loss...

Suddenly, she felt a warm touch on her palm. Gongsun Yue came back to her senses and was shocked to find that the other person had placed her hand on her cheek. A blush spread to her ears and she suddenly shook off the restless claw: "What are you doing!"

"what……"

Butterfly Jun collapsed into a limp state, her golden hair spread across her shoulders. She moaned breathlessly, "A Yuezi is so cruel... I'm afraid this injury of mine will..."

The final sound turned into a series of violent coughs, but the corners of his lips secretly curled up. The warmth and softness that his palm had just touched was enough for him to savor for half a decade.

Gongsun Yue sighed softly, like a leaf in the wind, and lifted the man onto her back. Just as she was about to take a step, she heard a startled bird fly through the air in the forest. A murderous aura gathered from all directions, and a large number of soldiers and horses rushed out from all sides, surrounding Gongsun Yue and Butterfly King.

"According to the orders of King Zhonglie, capture Huangquan Juyeji and surrender!"

A hundred feet away, the cold light of iron armor connected into a silver chain, and the sound of bows and crossbows being strung sounded like ghosts crying. Gongsun Yue's pupils suddenly shrank, and ripples appeared in the pool of blood at her feet.

That name again! Every time she tries to break away from the past, someone digs up the bones; every time she wants to be Gongsun Yue again, the martial arts world tries to wake up Huang Quan to redeem Ye Ji.

"Ah!" A fierce roar pierced the clouds and split the rocks. The murderous aura around her was like a blooming blood lotus. However, the weight on her back suddenly woke her up, and her violent aura was barely suppressed by 70%.

"Hey, you guys!" Butterfly King said coldly to the people surrounding him, "I don't care whose orders you are following, but if you don't want to die, get out of the way."

"Hmm?" The leader's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He simply raised his hand and waved it coldly.

"kill!"

"kill!"

As soon as the word "kill" was spoken, a siege and killing formation was set up, and thousands of arrows rained down, forcing the enemy to kill. The old grudges were settled today.

With a cry of "kill", Dan Feng disappeared, Huang Quan reappeared in the martial arts world, and the blood dyed the earth red. But in the bloody scene, fire butterflies flapped their wings and flew through.

A blood-red blade light shot up into the sky from behind Gongsun Yue. The seriously injured Butterfly King wrapped one arm around Gongsun Yue's waist, and the bright red blade split the arrow formation, tearing a bloody path in the torrent of iron armor.

"Mr. Butterfly, you!" Gongsun Yue glanced at the bloodstains on Butterfly Mr.'s chest again, and dug her fingertips deep into her palm.

Butterfly King laughed carefreely, and blood-red butterflies flew wherever the blade passed: "A Yuezi, don't worry, your business is my business."

He suddenly swung his sword and cut off three spears, and blood splashed on his fair face: "The people you don't want to kill, Butterfly will kill them for you!" You and I have already embarked on the same bloody journey!

Mr. Butterfly, never regret!

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Inside Pingshui Cave, a crystal coffin glowed with a faint blue light. Standing in the shadows, the man, a towering figure, wept uncontrollably. His rough hands caressed the coffin, tears shattering onto the cold jade, "Zhu Yi... did you hear that? Their story... is so much like ours..."

He was clearly a tall, sturdy and strong man, but at this moment he was crying loudly, staring at the person in the coffin with his eyes obsessed, and he was unwilling to look away for a moment.

Qingsha looked at this touching yet extremely horrifying scene before him, without a single wave of emotion in his heart. He simply said, "This is the story of the swordsman."

The man didn't say anything, but cried for a long time. Then he slowly wiped the tears from his face, looked at Qingsha and said, "So, do you regret it?"

"Why are you all so obsessed with such questions?" asked Qingsha.

"also?"

"There was a swordsman who also asked this question."

"So how did you respond?"

"Regret is a luxury for me." Qingsha said, shaking his head.

"Hahahahahaha." Hearing the answer of love killing, the man laughed crazily again, and his laughter echoed in the entire Pingshui Cave.

"I see, I see." The man laughed wildly and nodded, his gaze returning to the crystal coffin. "How do I get to the place you mentioned?"

"Inject your thoughts into this pawn card, and you will be able to go." Qingsha threw a pawn card from his sleeve. The man reached out to catch it without looking back, and then held the pawn card in front of him. Looking at the blood-red word "pawn" on it, he became excited again.

"Zhu Yi, Zhu Yi, did you hear that? You will wake up soon. Did you hear that? Hahaha!"

With a thought, the pawn card opened the passage to the pawnshop. The man picked up the huge crystal coffin and walked into the passage with his head held high. Qingsha watched the man's back disappear into the passage and shook his head after a moment.

Stop killing for love, start killing for love, for love...

Regret?
A question that is doomed to produce no results.

……

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"Yan Guiren..."

Looking at the names of the guests appearing on the water mirror, Li Xuanxiao shook his head with some emotion.

Looking at the characters in Pili, there are many powerful characters, but Yan Guiren is undoubtedly the most important one among them. Even the life trainee who appeared several years later could not match Yan Guiren in charm and performance.

The regrettable ending between him and Xifeng Xiaomei has left many people with a lingering regret. However, at this time, Yan Guiren went to the pawnshop, it couldn't be because of Xifeng Xiaomei, but only because of the Pearl Princess.

There is no reason to refuse business that comes to your doorstep. And now that Princess Zhuyi has resurrected, will Yan Guiren still become the one who slays demons with swords and spears?

I'm afraid only God knows the answer to this question.

(End of this chapter)