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Li Hongge set off early the next day and planned to make a surprise attack at night, but he didn't know that the Cloud Tunnel Sect had already prepared for it.

Gu Zhishi stood by the bed, put on the soft armor and asked, "Is Li Hongge Shiying's half-brother?"

The disciple knelt on one side, frowning tightly, but he had to tell the truth: "Elder Fang's mother was originally a woman from a good family. Met with Li Hongge."

Gu Zhishi nodded.

That disciple really respected Fang Shiying, and boldly said: "Master, Elder Fang was forced."

Gu Zhishi glanced at him, and said lightly, "Go down, I understand."

When the disciple retreated anxiously, the two elders came to the door again.Elder Xu sighed, and said sadly: "This child Shiying, how could he be brother and sister with that hot-handed and heartless brat."

Its tone has the meaning that Fang Shiying is worthless.

Elder Yang was not as unscrupulous as Elder Xu, he only looked at Gu Zhishi and said, "What is the leader's plan for Li Hongge?"

Gu Zhishi didn't feel annoyed at all, instead she looked at the two earnestly, and said: "The Tunyun Sect's success depends entirely on the three elders, and I always have a guilty conscience as the head of the sect."

Stopping the two who were about to speak hastily, Gu Zhishi said again: "I am not a person of great talent and plan. The so-called swallowing clouds is just to find my master."

"Back then, I was just a boy in the mountains. Apart from my martial arts, I had nothing. My wish at that time has been fulfilled today." He smiled wryly. up.

He put aside his love for his children, his eyes became deep, he looked firmly at the two elders, and said: "The Swallowing Cloud Sect does not belong to me, it is the painstaking efforts of all the elders. Gu Zhishi can no longer use his emotions to make all the disciples fall into the fire and water middle."

Elder Xu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but he didn't understand what he meant. Elder Yang's heart was already alarmed, and he said urgently: "Master, don't do it!"

Gu Zhishi raised her hand to stop him, and said slowly: "Today's battle, I will let Gu Zhishi take it all by myself."

With determination in his eyes, Gu Zhishi said firmly, "I will avenge blood and revenge. It is Gu Zhishi's promise not to hurt any soldier of Tunyun Sect."

Five years ago when Deng Yunfeng was burned, he and Li Hongge were already sworn enemies.He has nothing but bravery and strength.This time, I will use it as much as I can, and I will kill my enemy with my hands!

In the next moment, Gu Zhishi knelt down on one knee, as if she had been brewing for a long time, every word contained great strength: "Fang Shi shadows me, just like my eldest sister, I respect her, respect her, and don't want to hurt her."

"What she does can only harm me. After many years of getting along with her, the two elders have their own judgments on how she behaves, so I won't go into details."

Elder Xu could not bear it, and said softly: "My old man lives his whole life just to have fun, elder or not, honorable or not, I don't care. Don't think that the old man will put on airs, she has a hard life , I only feel sorry for her."

Gu Zhishi smiled gratefully.

Elder Yang wanted to help Gu Zhishi up, but he stopped him by shaking his head.

"Thank you two elders." Gu Zhishi said, with a look of pain in his eyes, he asked Elder Yang, "My master, are you still in the back mountain?"

After Gu Zhishi passed out yesterday, Wen Shugeng called someone to treat him.He himself kept watch for most of the night, and knowing that Gu Zhishi was fine, he asked his disciples where the bodies of those 80 people were.

On that day, Fang Shiying ordered his disciples to cremate the remains of the 80 people, put them in urns, and buried them in the back mountain.

Elder Yang sighed, "It's still there."

Gu Zhishi lowered her head, concealed the worry between her brows, and said more sincerely and full of love: "Over the years, I have owed my deep gratitude. I have never learned what he taught me. Up to now, at least I know the meaning of trust." portion."

"The two elders, Tunyun teaches many affairs, so please."

Only then did Elder Xu realize that something was wrong, he frowned, and said sharply, "What do you mean?"

Gu Zhishi smiled a little: "Only death can wash away my sins. He won't hate me anymore, and I can love him forever."

His smile was like a butterfly flying in a snowstorm.

"In this battle, I just want to go and never return."

Elder Yang turned his head away, he has always been good at observing words and expressions, I am afraid he has already understood.Only Elder Xu was dumbfounded, and said in a low voice: "When a man falls in love, he is... a master and a student again."

Gu Zhishi stood up: "This is the last time I issue an order as the leader, all disciples are not allowed to intervene in the war, and those who disobey the order will be killed without mercy."

After saying that, Gu Zhishi strode out the door, towards a moment that will forever remain in his memory.

The back mountain is surrounded by clear smoke, and there are bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

The person under the tall tree was still as warm and clean as before, looking at the opposite mountain from a distance.

That is Dengyun Peak.In the place that was burned in the past, grass and trees grew again.

All the laughter and laughter in the past seemed to have never existed.

Only that day when he held this person in his arms, the look he swore to was still in front of his eyes.He said, "I want to find my master, and I want him to witness for you and me. I want to marry you."

marriage.Together.To grow old together.

Gu Zhishi used to take it for granted that everything could be achieved.

He wanted to kill Li Hongge, and kill his hateful self.For those 80 people, for everyone on Dengyun Peak.

Then you'll forgive me, won't you?Gu Zhishi smiled, I know, you are the best.

He opened his mouth, gently, without making a sound, and called out to the back: "My love."

Uneasy, he said two more words shyly and affectionately: "My wife." In a place where Wen Shugeng couldn't hear.

This bleak mountain road is covered with vines, and it is inevitable to be touched when passing through it.

On the thick rattan, wild thorns bared their teeth and claws.However, Gu Zhishi touched the longest and sharpest one with his index finger very piously, and asked it gently: "Have you ever touched the corner of his clothes?"

The thorn couldn't speak, it just poked his index finger sharply to bleed, and a drop of bright red blood was crumbling on the fingertip.

Gu Zhishi put his index finger on the thorn, and said foolishly, "Let me feel it too."

"I want to touch him too."

The black mist had covered the forest, and the night was overwhelming, Gu Zhishi gradually couldn't see the figure of that person's back clearly.

Caressing the surrounding trees, stepping on the path Wen Shugeng came from, Gu Zhishi walked towards Quwu Ridge step by step, and finally met Master's back.

There is no need to say goodbye, or reunion.

The journey home is long, and only when I become clean can I return to your side.

......

The bronze mirror shook, the surrounding flames were fierce, and the smoke was fumigated.Fang Shiying sat on the chair silently, still wearing a red dress, watching the flames climb up the window.

The wooden door is closed, isolating the outside world.The disciple who was ordered to set the fire would not know that she stayed here.

Fang Shiying raised her hand in the surging heat, revealing a thin white wrist, and tied up her long hair for herself.

The hairpin left by my mother is carved with pear blossoms, which is very elegant and should bloom on the black silk.

The fire became huge, the gauze curtain was burned, and the fire had enveloped the entire house.

A wooden board fell from the beam and hit Fang Shiying's back, causing a bruise, and the flames spread from her back, causing her to burst into a series of blisters.

Fang Shiying didn't feel too much pain, but just watched the fire quietly as if admiring the beautiful scenery.

There is no plan to enjoy the scenery in this life.And half of life is desolate, loved ones die, friends are cut off, admiration dies, and I feel melancholy.

It is planned to use the raging fire in March as a night of sunshine, and it is greedy to watch it.

She closed her eyes slightly, the back of her neck was burning with fire, making a "hissing" sound, and the smell of burnt meat spread to the tip of her nose.

"Mother, I'm here to see you," she said.

The next moment, the wooden door engulfed in flames crashed down, and Song Ziyu rushed in, meeting Fang Shiying who opened his eyes.

The surrounding flames are ferocious and terrifying, but she is wearing a bright red wedding dress without any makeup, surrounded by blazing fires, she is as beautiful as a phoenix.

"You..." Fang Shiying said in a daze, before he could utter a complete sentence, he was splashed with cold water.

Her hair was disheveled, sticking to her face wetly, and the burn pain on her back was unbearable, but she only frowned and said, "Why are you here?"

This place has turned into a sea of ​​flames, shining brightly on one side, and the surrounding disciples are guarding, and no one is allowed to approach.

Fang Shiying said urgently: "Get out quickly, it's very dangerous here."

Song Ziyu said: "I'm here to save you, leave with me quickly." He quickly approached and stretched out his hand to her.

Fang Shiying shook her head, she smiled slightly, her eyes were full of joy: "I'm going to be a star in the sky."

Her voice is so gentle and sweet: "You said that the stars are beautiful, aren't you?"

She smiled, this was the only time she bluntly showed shyness and joy, looked at Song Ziyu and said: "I hope to be a beautiful star."

Song Ziyu's breath was stagnant.

He took a painful step forward, and had to tell the truth, saying word by word: "But there are already stars in the sky."

Fang Shiying was stunned for a moment, grabbing her wet skirt helplessly.

Another heavy wooden plank fell from the beam, falling straight behind Song Ziyu, almost touching his back, and with a bang, another pile of sparks was splashed.

He didn't avoid it, he just looked deeply at Fang Shiying, the fire reflected in his eyes, and said firmly and gently: "But I don't have stars."

"Can you be my star, Shiying?"

Fang Shiying raised her head and met his passionate gaze.

She murmured: "I did something wrong."

"If you have done something wrong, you should do your best to make up for it." Song Ziyu took off his robe, gently covered her body, grabbed her shoulders, and said softly, "I will help you."

Before Fang Shiying could say another word, Song Ziyu whispered in her ear, "Offended."

Then she was picked up horizontally, and Song Ziyu hugged her shoulders and legs tightly, soaring into the sky, leading her to fly across the sea of ​​flames.

Seeing all the sins under her body, Fang Shiying groaned/groaned in the fire, twisted and died with soaring resentment.

Finally, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, and then fell into the world of mortals again. From then on, he was disturbed and waited for the Ming Dynasty.

The author has something to say: This chapter should be written very poignantly, alas.

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