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The person who did the wrong thing looked apologetic, Jiang Ziming gritted his teeth, "Don't you know how to wink?"

Sun Yun had a hippie smile on his face, and squeezed his shoulder flatteringly, "Don't be angry, it's all my fault."

Jiang Ziming tugged on his exposed collarbone, "Put on your clothes."

"it is good."

Jiang Ziming tidied up and was going to see Han Qingyue again. Her sentence "Thieves don't leave empty space" was too general, and he didn't have a clue at all. He wanted to find out again. Yun, slapped him back and sat him down, and arranged for him to find Feng Xizi.

It was really wrong to send her away before, but it was not because she didn't trust her, but because she didn't want her to be implicated. After all, she joined the Brahma sect first, and she also had some past with Han Qingyue.

Sun Yun was a little upset, Jiang Ziming patted him on the head, and after coaxing him for a while, he reluctantly agreed.

The matter of Chu Jiao came to an end for the time being. The Brahma faction never cared much about gossip. Wang Zhengxin didn't care about the rumors in the fairy gate and the mountain of inquiry letters, because the most important thing in front of him was the right of heaven.

Although Tianxuan used the secret method to first lock Tianquan's remaining soul, and then nourished it with the soul-gathering lamp, but because his body was too damaged, it was uncertain when he would wake up.

Now that Fenghe is injured, the matter is all on Wang Zhengxin. He is busy all day long. The elders and disciples of the school had no time to talk to Han Qingyue after a busy day. Fortunately, Wang Zhanyan was a sensible child and took the initiative to ask Han Qingyue.

When Jiang Ziming arrived at the back mountain, Wang Zhanyan and Han Qingyue were in a stalemate, both blushing, and neither of them would give in first.

Wang Zhanyan: "What the hell did you say to Ah Yao!" Seeing her furious appearance, she wanted to break through the formation several times and choke her alive. She was able to force the normally dignified and generous young lady into such a state, so did Han Qingyue. Some irritating kung fu is on the body.

Han Qingyue was also a little annoyed at her persecution, smashed the barrier a few times, and shouted back angrily, "Don't you know what you did yourself? Pretend to be a good person for me!"

The two were arguing in full swing, and they didn't notice Jiang Ziming's arrival.

Seeing that Wang Zhanyan drew out a long whip and wanted to use punishment, Feng Xizi told Feng He after Wang Yao hurt someone last time, so now there is not only a formation but also a barrier. If you want to contact Han Qingyue, you must break the barrier, and the barrier Connected with the formation, Jiang Ziming saw a gleam of joy in Han Qingyue's eyes, and teleported over to stop Wang Zhanyan.

Wang Zhanyan was startled, "Immortal Venerable!"

Seeing that his expression darkened, Han Qingyue took a few steps back.

Wang Zhanyan immediately realized that she was irritated by her, and she was so ashamed that she lowered her head and admitted her mistake, "My disciple knows his mistake."

Jiang Ziming waved his hand to signal her to go out. He found that Han Qingyue was really good at manipulating people's hearts. On the way here, he heard that Wang Yao had been messing around with Wang Zhengxin for the past few days. Even his favorite sister disappeared. Instigated by Han Qingyue.

Now seeing that she pushed Wang Zhanyan into a hurry, she managed to control all those who came to interrogate her.

Han Qingyue smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that the immortal came here."

It's not a coincidence, I'm afraid I'll have to go outside to see her later.

Jiang Ziming saw that the chair that Sun Yun moved was still there, so he sat down and didn't rush to question her, so he just looked at her quietly. After hurting Elder Tianquan, many disciples felt resentment towards her. Although they couldn't kill her, it would be all right to cut off her food and relieve their qi.

She could hold on, she hadn't had a drop of water for many days, and she still had the strength to argue with others.

"Aren't the thieves going away?" Jiang Ziming slightly parted his red lips, leaned forward slightly, and took out a bag of water from the Qiankun bag and handed it to her, "Ms. Han may as well point out the way."

Han Qingyue looked at the water he handed over, swallowed, moved her hands but still didn't take it.

Jiang Ziming broke the barrier with a spell and passed the water in directly, "This is not an exchange."

Hearing this, Han Qingyue took a few sips of water and watched the barrier close again. She wiped her mouth and looked at Jiang Ziming with a calm face. Everyone who came to interrogate her was either aggressive, full of righteous indignation, or There was a look of regret, only Xianzun's eyes were flat, even though she almost hurt him at that time.

"The Immortal Venerable is admired by monks all over the world. As a junior, I have been fascinated by your affairs since I was a child." Han Qingyue paused, seeing that he was indifferent to his praise, and continued to finish the sentence, "The junior wants to ask the Immortal Venerable."

She turned her back on the customer, Jiang Ziming didn't care about it, and nodded for her to ask.

"Would the Immortal Venerable know how to kill one person and save a hundred people?"

Jiang Ziming: "Is that person good or evil?"

"Innocents."

"Is the salvation good or evil?"

Han Qingyue: "Innocent people."

Jiang Ziming: "Why did you kill that person?"

"That person's body is the life of a hundred people. If one person lives, a hundred people will die. If a hundred people are saved, one person must die."

Seeing her firm expression, Jiang Ziming must have already had an answer in his heart. Her question was just to test whether he and her were on the same road, but he had never put himself on a high ground, let alone be a superior person. Arbitrarily judging anyone's life, so this kind of question about human life is a paradox for him.

"I don't know how to answer." He gave an unexpected answer. Han Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes and sneered, "The Immortal Venerable is really different."

"I also want to ask Miss Han a question."

"Juniors listen to the training."

Jiang Ziming pushed the chair away and squatted down, at the same height as her, and asked in a low voice, "If Miss Han is that person, what should you do?"

Knowing that he is the life of hundreds of people, it is unfair to go to death calmly.

If he escaped, would there be a way out for the hundred people chasing him?

If so, will there be all kinds of resentment in my heart?

Han Qingyue was not surprised by his question. She had thought about this question countless times, and was awakened countless times even in her dreams. She hadn't slept well for a long time. She had chosen a good path, but she still doubted herself from time to time. Whether she is doing the right thing or not, she wants to be that person more, at least the choice she makes depends on herself, instead of guessing and acting recklessly as a bystander now.

"Junior." Han Qingyue lowered her head and thought for a long time, her eyes of despair, hatred, and unwillingness were vividly visible in her eyes, and what came back to her dream at midnight was their hoarse cries, she wanted to hang a dagger on her head, let her She didn't dare to forget, didn't dare to stop, so she had no regrets about her choice. She raised her head to look at the immortal who was kneeling in front of her, and told him firmly, "Your junior, you are the executioner."

The problem is "killing one person to save a hundred people", she chose to be an executioner, she did not declare as a savior, nor did she rejoice in saving the hundred people, she defined herself as an "executioner".

Jiang Ziming looked at the no-complaint and no-regrets in her expression, and his heart ached densely, the pain made him a little breathless, "Miss Han..."

What fell out of his mouth was a tear, he didn't know what was wrong with him, why he was in such pain, he stood up tremblingly and wanted to leave here, but he was so sad that he couldn't tell the direction, he stumbled forward, and finally Hit the side table.

I can't remember how he left the hut in the end, but I only remember that Han Qingyue said at the end, "Immortal Venerable may wish to think about it, if your beloved is that one person or one of a hundred people, what choice will the Immortal Venerable make? "

If Sun Yun is that person, if Sun Yun is one of those hundred people.

What will he choose?

Jiang Ziming's sad mood gradually eased, and he fell into deep thought while propping up a tree by the roadside.

The rain last night washed away all the remaining snow in the cold winter, and the cold wind was still raging. He stood under the tree on the edge of the cliff, his thin body was blown to one side by the wind. If the wind was stronger, he might go with the wind. up.

During this year, Jiang Ziming has seen mountains and waters, and he has not thought of his own world for a long time. He is gradually integrating into this world, and the hidden dangers buried in his heart will never dissipate, even if he tells himself that this The world is not the one he knows, and all the stories are different from what he knows, but he still can't help worrying about what will happen.

Now the story is really not as good as he thought, but more complicated things are happening, things that he didn't expect at all.

He is like a soldier, muddleheaded.

He wanted to be with Sun Yun, but he was also afraid of being with Sun Yun.

If his mission cannot be completed, then he will never be able to go back, which means that he will spend his whole life in this world, and will he change many things.But if he completed the task, what would happen to Sun Yun, and what would happen after he returned.

There was a backlog of things in his heart, and he had no one to tell, so it was difficult to resolve.

He confessed everything about himself to Sun Yun many times, but Sun Yun completely forgot in the next second, and he still only remembered himself.

It turns out that this is the loneliness of outsiders.

"Immortal Venerable."

Someone called him, he turned around and saw that it was a disciple.

Only then did he come to his senses, it turned out that he had unknowingly walked to the cliff of Yunshuijian.

The disciple held a broom in his hand, and seemed to be here to sweep, hesitantly asked, "What is the immortal thinking?"

Jiang Ziming was upset, so he said casually, "I want to be alone."

"Is it Miss Feng?"

The fact that he married Feng Xizi was known to everyone in the immortal sect. Later, the marriage was cancelled, and it was rumored for a period of time. Feng Xizi was the only one who was rumored to be an unreasonable immortal, so he thought so. That's right.

Jiang Ziming shook his head, looked towards Xuan Yunfeng's small courtyard, and didn't say much.

The disciple wondered: "Would the Immortal Venerable also think of losing his mind when he is alone?"

"Maybe the Immortal Master won't, but I will." He couldn't be as indifferent as the original owner. He thought that a person would think of going crazy, and if he liked someone, he would like to see him all the time, and he would think of him in everything. The first reaction to danger is to worry about his safety, and the first thing to tell him is joy.

It was only later that he understood the obsession of the wolf demon, because longing and unwillingness really make people lose their minds.

The disciple looked blank, "Isn't the Immortal Venerable an Immortal Venerable?"

"Yes and no." Jiang Ziming felt a little relieved after talking to him, at least one person knew that he was thinking about someone and was racking his brains for that person.