I'm useless, but my apprentices are all gods who protect others.

More than 300 years later, when I look back at Fuyunqing with Shengyi, I not only have mixed feelings, but also feel dumbfounded.

After experiencing life and death, many things have long been indifferent, including the love he once had for Fu Yunqing.

Her master Qing Daozi led her into the door of kendo, and her position at that time was all due to her hard work, but her master was silent and could not teach her anything else except sword practice.

There are sword styles for practicing swordsmanship, but there is no fixed formula for love.

I thought that if I gave it to the wrong person, I would be rewarded, but in the end, he would only take it for granted, and it would be meaningless no matter how nice I was to him.

When she met Zhuang Yue'er, Sheng Yi was completely disappointed with Fu Yunqing.

Now that he has decided to let go, he will naturally eradicate Fu Yunqing's feelings.

However, what Shenyi didn't expect was that 300 years later, it was Fuyunqing who stayed in the same place.

Fu Yunqing is somewhat sick.When he loved him, he treated her like a broom, but now that he had nothing to do with her, he looked affectionate again.

Disgusting.

"Why do you want to kill me? You clearly loved me before, didn't you?"

Fu Yunqing raised his hand, and the vines that trapped him were instantly shattered by a few rays of white light. As if he didn't feel the pain, he just came closer and raised his hand, hoping to catch Shenyi and get off the giant wolf.

Seeing him approaching, the giant wolf subconsciously wanted to bar its teeth, but the mark on its forehead came into effect - it could not make any disrespectful move towards Fu Yunqing.

Kindly stroked the giant wolf's head to signal it not to be impulsive, then ignored Fu Yunqing's outstretched hand and landed firmly beside him.

Fu Yunqing's move failed, and Shi Shiran retracted his hand.

Even though he looked at the surviving table in the courtyard, even though the bamboo hut next to it had been torn to pieces by kindness, he still asked in a leisurely manner: "Play chess with me, I've prepared your favorite snack."

Sheng Yi didn't want to talk, so she glanced at the beautiful snacks on the table, and then saw Fu Yunqing's surprisingly good attitude toward her, and a ridiculous feeling arose in her heart.

In his previous life, he betrayed her and she risked her life on the front line. He sent her a letter of divorce and ignored her.

After her death, Fu Yunqing supported his Bai Yueguang substitute to enter her sect, destroying all her hard work.

Even Shangyi's own cave was forcibly opened by him, and the spiritual beasts he raised became his slaves, and were forced to serve the Qingjian Sect, which was full of evil.

Things had already reached this point, but Fu Yunqing was chatting and laughing with Sheng Yi as if nothing had happened.

Shengyi walked to the table and saw the Qingxin Bell placed next to the chessboard.

That's her legacy.

In her previous life, Kindness cherished the Qingxin Bell for a while. After all, it was the first time Fuyunqing gave her a gift.

After agreeing to break off the engagement, she threw the bell away without even knowing where to put it.

I didn't expect to be here in Fuyunqing.

Sheng Yi picked up the Qing Xin Bell and recognized its owner. After it was returned to Sheng Yi's hands, it rang. The sound of Qing Yue's bell cleansed Sheng Yi's thoughts and soothed Sheng Yi's irritable thoughts a little.

Seeing the Qingxin Bell, Shengyi knew the reason why Fuyunqing was not surprised to see her come back from the dead.

Perhaps the Qingxin Bell sensed her existence when her soul appeared in the world.

Sheng Yi looked at Qing Xin Ling without taking his eyes away. The more he looked at it, the more novel and funny it became.

"Do you still remember this Qingxin Bell? I gave it to you in my previous life, and you often wore it..." Fu Yunqing saw that Sheng Yi's expression softened, and then he spoke. Unexpectedly, his voice stopped abruptly in the middle of the sentence.

Sheng Yi clenched his fist hard, and the Qingxin Bell let out a cry, deformed and fell to the ground, completely losing its effectiveness.

Still not satisfied, Shenyi stepped on the shriveled bell a few times, grinding it into the dust.

Fu Yunqing paused slightly.

The Qingxin Bell was something he gave to Sheng Yi.

In the past, she would keep the things he gave her, but now she tramples them in front of him.

Kindhearted: "I heard that the Immortal Lord was unwilling to break off the engagement after my death, and even pretended to be widowed, which earned him a reputation for being affectionate."

"Is this how the Immortal Lord pretends to be affectionate to others? He's so pretending that he might even believe it." She glanced at the bell covered with dirt and Fu Yunqing's gloomy face, and laughed out loud: "Stop pretending. Fuyunqing, it’s disgusting.”

Fu Yunqing suppressed his smile, and stared at Sheng Yi for a long time as if he was confused and searching, then suddenly sneered, with a look of arrogance in his eyes, and said casually: "You have changed, A Yi."

As if a mask had been cut open, Fu Yunqing approached Sheng Yi and said condescendingly, "You were obviously very good before."

"That's not called being good. I'm pampering you because I like you." Sheng Yi looked straight into Fu Yunqing's eyes without any fear.

Fu Yunqing sighed softly: "Then why don't you give it now?"

She smiled kindly and raised her eyebrows: "Is it difficult to understand? It's because I don't like it anymore."

These words seemed to hit Fu Yunqing, his face darkened, and his eyes were filled with gloom.

He approached Sheng Yi until Sheng Yi was leaning on the stone table. Fu Yunqing had a pleasant face, "But if I say it, I can't help but like it."

You were so kind to him before, how could you take it back just like you said?

When Sheng Yi left, he had no trouble. However, it was not until a long time later that Fu Yunqing really realized that Sheng Yi would not come back.

When everyone fully accepted Shan Yi's death, he seemed to have been poisoned by a chronic poison. He didn't feel it at first. Unexpectedly, the poison accumulated more and more, and it erupted most violently.

Fu Yunqing didn't understand how he felt about Sheng Yi.

But he found that he could not accept Shangyi's departure.

For a moment, Shengyi doubted his ears.

The world has been ridiculous since she woke up.

Before she could reply, Fu Yunqing's knuckled hands lifted up her hanging black hair. He glanced at the giant wolf watching eagerly beside him, and laughed a few times: "If this doesn't happen, please give me a soft blow." , I’ll help you unlock that beast’s mark.”

"You are so weak now that you have no ability to unlock its mark. Why don't you beg me and I will give you anything you want."

Sheng Yi waved away the hand that was supporting Yunqing and retorted: "I'm not the only one who said this to me."

"Did Zhuang Yue'er flirt with you and secretly make her become the leader?"

Fu Yunqing suddenly realized: "You are angry about this."

"Ayi, it's okay. I have been conscious since the existence of Jiuzhou. Time is long. No matter how big things are, they are just passing clouds. Don't worry about it."

"If you are unhappy, I can return the Qingjian Sect to you, the Dongfu as well, and compensate you for the rest, how about that?"

Sheng Yi snorted coldly.

Why didn't I realize that Fu Yunqing was an out-and-out lunatic before?

"Who says I can't untie it?"

Sheng Yi pushed Fu Yunqing away with all his strength, cut open his palm, and pressed it on the giant wolf's forehead. The blood seeped into the mark on the forehead, and a fierce light burst out.

Sheng Yi forcibly unlocked the mark, but the mark rejected Sheng Yi's breath and put up a fierce resistance.

As an Immortal Lord, Fu Yunqing is very powerful, so the power of the mark cannot be weak. Even if he reaches the stage of becoming a god, he will not be able to solve it.

In an instant, Shengyi's soul shook. Shengyi took the opportunity to sacrifice his soul, playing a game with the soul and the mark, shattering the mark in an instant.

The power of the mark explosion cut off the trees within a five-mile radius. Shengyi returned to the body and withstood the blow with a body without spiritual power. In an instant, all the bones in his body were in pain, and blood overflowed from his lips.

She lost her strength and fell to the ground. She helped Yunqing come over, picked up Sheng Yi's waist, and said as if she was distressed: "Why do you have to do this? Just beg me."

There was blood on Sheng Yi's lips, but her smile was extremely beautiful: "Threats are useless, I don't need you."

Subdued?Beg him?
ridiculous.

She is not a dodder like Zhuang Yue'er.

Fu Yunqing's face darkened, but he saw Sheng Yi raising his hand to touch his neck. Before he could obey his kindness, a cold dagger was inserted into his heart.

Fu Yunqing's breath was suffocated.