Chapter 433: Under the peach tree
The chilling chill on the chilled sword's blade seemed to cover the whole heart, making Lu Chen's body stiffen.
In the night, the two of them stood opposite each other, and the sharp sword looked like a bridge between them. The ancient sword in her hands did not know how many years of wind and rain, but at this moment it still looks shining, reflecting the cold and beautiful face of Su Qingyu, the peach blossoms falling on the side, like the most beautiful on this night That petal.
The blood was still hot.
Flowed slowly from the wound, slid across the tip of the sword, and then dripped slowly.
Xu's blood stained his shirt, but he couldn't warm her sword.
Jian Jianfeng was like ice, stabbing his chest.
He should back, flip, fall on the ground, fly high, he should use hidden weapon, make strange tricks, fight hard, and give it a try. In such a dangerous situation, this man should have dozens of proactive methods to struggle Fight back to fight for the only vitality, but somehow, Lu Chen's body was still in place after the moment he froze.
His hand dropped, and the black blade was removed from Su Qing's throat.
Su Qing 珺 looked at him quietly and brightly, her hands were as firm as rocks, and her sword was as bright as autumn.
She looked at his chest, and looked at the blood-stained placket, little by little, spreading slowly.
He didn't retreat and ran away, and she didn't move forward through.
The night was as cold as water, so they stood silently, facing each other, silently looking at each other ...
情形 This situation looks a little desolate, and a little funny, like two children who used to be good, quarreled, angry, and remember the good of each other, but still angry, and glared.
Because of something, it's hard to forget.
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"You killed my only brother." I didn't know how long afterwards, Su Qingxun opened her mouth. Her words were calm and unshakable, but she seemed to have a faint echo in the night, and she didn't know in the past In the past few years, has she ever said this to herself countless times.
Lu Luchen was silent, but he did not look guilty and timid. He did not look away, and did not avoid Su Qingying's bright, somewhat harsh eyes.
He looked at her, then nodded.
The blood stains on his chest slowly leaked out a little.
The corner of Su Suqing's mouth tugged a little, as if she had clenched her teeth, her face seemed to be shrouded in frost, making it difficult to see her mind under the ice.
She looked firmly at the man, looked at the blood on his chest, and asked, word by word, "why?"
"He **** it!" Lu Chen didn't explain, didn't say too many words, only used these three words to answer her.
Su Suqing went silent, and after a while, she said again: "Because Yi Xin?"
"Yes." Lu Chen said, "for Yi Xin."
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The two were silent again. After a while, Su Qingying's eyes fell on Lu Chen's right hand. The palm of his hand was still holding a black blade, which had been resting on her white tender neck not long ago. On the throat, in the night, it seemed to condense all the light.
"Why did you close the sword just now?" She asked him.
Lu Chen smiled and whispered: "I have killed many people who are good to me. I don't want to have one more of you."
Su Suqing stared into the man's eyes, as if to see through his heart, to penetrate the dark flames of the black pupils, to see all his secrets.
After a short while, she took a step back, and the cold sword edge slowly left his chest and pulled out between the flesh and blood.
Suddenly, the blood spurted out, but fortunately, the blood flow was not too much, probably the sword was sharp and sharp, and the wound caused by it was small. Lu Chen reached out to cover the wound on his chest and dealt with it silently. After a short time, the blood in the wound stopped, and he looked up at Su Qingyu.
Su Qingying did not know when she had stolen her sword and walked under the blooming peach tree. She looked at the tree beautifully and splendidly. It was bright and beautiful like a gem in the night, exuding Vigorous.
"It's rare to see such a beautiful peach blossom on Kunlun Mountain." At this moment, she was facing away from the landing dust. The man who had been fighting for life not long ago. She even stabbed the sword into the man's chest and mumbled Said quietly.
Lu Chen walked over slowly, glanced at her, and stood next to her under the peach tree.
The night breeze blew, the peach blossom trembled slightly, swaying, and a few petals fell.
"The flowers are so blooming that they will be grateful in a few days," he said.
Su Qingzhang stretched out her palm, catching a petal falling from the air, a small, soft pink petal fell on her delicate white palm, like the most beautiful heart in spring, like the original Her happy face.
She sighed lightly and let go of her palm to let the petals drift away.
"Yi Xin's funeral, her family has helped her do it well, and it's hilarious and beautifully buried in the ancestral land." She said quietly, and she paused in the middle, seemingly hesitant, After all, I continued to say, "I want to worship her in the past, but her parents are not willing, so I had to worship on the cliff outside Dongfu far away towards her tomb."
Lu Chen shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter to you, you don't have to do this."
Su Qingxi smiled with a sorrowful smile, and said, "She called my sister before she died, and I also regarded her as my sister. In these years, I still often think of her in the dead of night, and then I ca n’t sleep like this. . "
"How about you?" She looked at Lu Chen, stared at his eyes, and asked, "In the past few years, you have been dying to the end of the world Sihai is your home. Have you ever thought of an old person and haven't been able to sleep? feel?"
"No." Lu Chen greeted her eyes calmly, "I have a clear conscience, I sleep peacefully. I occasionally think of Yi Xin, but I don't think of her often."
Su Qingyan's face suddenly turned pale, she turned around and stared at the landing dust, and said loudly: "Yeah, you are a manly husband. You are so happy to be enemies. You kill people and leave the world." But have you thought of me? Do you know how I came over these years? "
"How many people look at me with strange eyes? Even my parents and relatives treat me coldly, and treat me like an enemy. Every time I go home, I feel like I've entered an ice cellar. Every night when I come, I will think of that night and die before my eyes. Brother, you killed him! "
"Every night, I wake up from my dream."
"I just want to ask you, why didn't you even kill me together that night?"
She asked loudly and sadly to the landing dust.
Lu Chen was silent, and after a while, he said, "I liked you then."
Su Suqing's body suddenly stopped, and the entire courtyard was quiet at that moment.
The night breeze blew, the peach blossoms fell, and a scent of fragrance fell on their shoulders.
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