After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn - Chapter 162

Peiyu cried.

She choked weakly, shaking her shoulders slightly, her eyes flushed.

Huaibai felt terribly distressed, “Why are you crying?”

Peiyu shook her head, tears rolling down like pearls, “I don’t want Master to bear with me… Master is so good…”

Such a good master should sit in the clouds and let everyone look up, instead of falling into **** and being punished like yourself.

Huaibo sighed softly, moved closer, and said in her ear: “We are Taoists, we should have undertaken it together, not to mention,” She smiled slightly, her eyes showing a soft light, like the sea under the moon. There was a silver wave in the wind, “I love you.”

There was a thud in Peiyu’s mind, as if thousands of flowers had exploded in his heart.

Her lips murmured, she couldn’t say a word, she could only hug Huaibo tightly, crying louder and louder.

Huaibo spoke love words sentence by sentence, in a soft voice, wanting to heal the girl’s pain, and want to show her his heart.

“Tomorrow and tomorrow, Master, don’t show up,” Peiyu wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and whispered: “I made a mistake, I will pay her back.”

Huaibo held her hand and shook his head very slowly.

A layer of mist filled Peiyu’s eyes, “Master, you can’t be with me, you are the hope of the fairy gate.”

Huaibo said softly: “But you are my hope.”

Peiyu seemed to have countless flowers blooming in her heart, and it seemed that the spring breeze was blowing, and her whole body was numb.

Huaibo walked to the window and looked at Han Ye with his hands folded, “I said, I am a selfish person.”

This immortal gate does not lack her as a guardian peak master, but the world of jade cannot be without a master.

In any case, she will not disappoint Peiyu, never again.

Peiyu stared at her for a long while, “Master, I have one more thing I want to do.”

Huaibo leaned over, “Is it Sui Han?”

Peiyu squeezed Wushuang and nodded, there should be a break in the past and this life.

Huaibo said, “I heard that when I found her in Liu Huangu’s room, she was already crazy, and now she is among the disciples. It is useless to keep her life, it is better to stop here, and let yourself be happy.”

Peiyu asked: “Master, don’t you persuade me…”

Huaibo smiled mildly, “I said, kindness, as long as it is reserved for those who are worthy,” she turned around and wanted to accompany Peiyu on a trip. She caught a glimpse of the girl’s nervousness, and realized that the apprentice didn’t want to kill in front of her. , So he just said: “Go.”

It was stormy all night, Peiyu walked in the rain, white clothes raised high, and the tassels on the knife swayed frequently.

She was here to kill people, but also to give herself a relief.

Disciple Curie lit a solitary lamp, and took care of the cold disciple who went back to the room to rest early. The woman on the bed was as thin as wood and looked demented.

Peiyu opened the door and stared at Sui Han’s face. This person has been described as haggard, impersonal, and blind.

The former love and hate were a phantom, Peiyu raised the knife and fell, and a bright blood stain splashed on the white wall, and then put his hand on Suihan’s corpse, pulling out the unconscious soul, and squeezing it into ashes.

it’s already over.

The sharp blade was drawn from the flesh and blood, like a blood moon rising in the darkness.

Peiyu opened the door, and the long wind filled her white robe. She looked at the cold sky and walked alone into the gust of wind and rain.

A brilliant knife is like a blood moon, with a human head as a wine glass, and go to the feast alone, drinking all the blood of the enemy.

She refused to give Suihan a joy back then, and she also refused to give herself a joy.

Unwilling to forgive that naive to stupid self who ruined Gushan in the past, unwilling to walk out of the past full of blood and hatred.

She kept trapping herself in a cage of hatred.

The long night is long, the wind and rain are bitterly cold, the white clothes have been wet early, and the water is dripping.

The surroundings were cold, but there was a spring breeze blowing in Peiyu’s heart, and a hundred flowers blossomed, and the warmth was strong.

She once hated this world deeply and hopelessly, her eyes were full of blood, killing people like numbness, and blood debts.

She was abandoned by this world, and madly retaliated against the whole world.

Her heart was once frozen, desolate and cold.

But in this life, everything is different.

The voice of Huai Bai in the blood mist, like a spring breeze, blowing the first seed full of love, and then the meticulous care of the brothers and sisters, the pity and love of the elders of the lonely mountain, the maintenance and trust of friends of the same generation…

All kinds of things, like gentle breeze, warm sun, and spring rain, watered her barren heart into a splendid sea of ​​flowers.

Fill her heart with love.

Until Huaibai got in touch with her, after knowing all her sins and sufferings, and after the phrase “I adore you”, all the flowers in Peiyu’s heart opened up, and they turned into beautiful colors. At this moment, she was finally redeemed and reborn.

The cold night rain and the boundless darkness once aroused her gloomy scenery, but at this moment, it seemed to her that it was a bit interesting.

Holding a **** knife, she watched the downpour and whispered: “I forgive you.”

She forgave this world, forgive this fairy gate, and forgive everyone who hurt her.

She forgave herself.

Peiyu retracted Wushuang into her sheath, raised her hand to catch the rain, and the corner of her mouth gradually conjured up a smile, “I love you.”

Huaibo stood under the umbrella in the rain, looking at her quietly.

The two looked at each other, coincidentally, smiled at each other, Peiyu speeded up, and finally trot up, reaching out into Huaibo’s arms, “Master, I love you.” Love everyone, love this world that she hates.

She bent her eyes and really laughed, smiling innocently, like a carefree girl in her previous life.

The thunder was rolling, the electric snake was winding in the clouds, the wind was faster, the rain was more violent, the vegetation was crushed and the head was bent.

However, the rain pours into the mud, giving birth to the power of silence. When the storm stops, they will stand up again and become more vigorous. At the moment when the clouds open and rain, the sun breaks through the dark clouds and sprinkles on the world, the grass and trees are lush, the leaves are green as oil, and all the flower buds are gradually opening.

Peiyu thought that it must be an extremely beautiful world.

The next day, the flower-folding venue was crowded with people. The monks are waiting hard for the arrival of the Gushan people.

Standing in the center of the venue, Fu Yunzhu clenched the Nine Death Sword with his right hand and held his left hand behind him, his expression a little crazy.

If the immortal gate is unfair, even if she loses, she will avenge her personally.

The sky is as clear as washing, and everything is revitalized.

Peiyu looked up at the world, and smiled lightly when she saw a blue butterfly flying over the flower.

Huaibo turned his head and smiled: “What?”

Pei Yu said: “It’s beautiful.”

This world is beautiful, and Master’s Tsing Yi is graceful and beautiful.

Huaibo smiled, held her hand, and walked into the meeting room with her.

Everyone’s eyes were cast over, and the crowd stopped in an instant. They looked at the pair of masters and disciples curiously and indifferently.

Did Gushan protect this demon? Those people thought in unison. Then use the axioms of the immortal gate and the power of rumors to oppress the other gates to fight against Gushan. There is no room for a demon in this world, and there is no room for a sect that surpasses everyone.

Jiyue asked: “City Lord Jiang, what about your evidence?”

Fu Yunzhu’s pupils were red, and her hand under her long sleeves tightened the bag of dust-washing water.

At this moment, Peiyu curled her lips, “You don’t have to show evidence, I’ll confess guilt.”

There was an uproar, and everyone’s discoloration changed.

Fu Yunzhu let go, and the water from the dust washing pool fell to the ground, splashing the hem of her skirt. All the strength was lost at once, and when she was trying to see the desperate bet, the man fluttered over—”I confess my guilt.” It was ridiculous and absurd.

Jiyue looked at the girl in white in disbelief, “Peiyu, you…”

Peiyu closed his eyes, knowing that no one would believe the truth, but still wanted to prove his innocence, “The blood mist in Jiangcheng is what I did, but not what I did.”

Jiyue asked: “What do you mean?”

Peiyu: “That person is Mingluan, and I have two souls, but she is dead.”

A monk couldn’t help laughing: “One body and two souls have come out? Are you telling the story in the speech book? No, I don’t dare to write that in the script book!”

Huaibo flicked his finger, the streamer passed, the monk’s smile stagnated, and he couldn’t speak.

Jiyue wanted to use silence, but stopped when she saw this, frowning and asked, “One body and two souls?”

Pei Yu said: “I know I can’t be convinced, and Mingluan and I are inextricably linked, so I am willing to receive punishment.”

Fu Yunzhu’s voice was sharp, “Are you willing to die so easily?”

Peiyu shook his head, “I don’t want to die.”

Fu Yunzhu said loudly: “Then what punishment do you receive?”

Jiyue lowered her eyes, her expression unbearable, “No matter how big a sin is, it can be washed away in heaven’s punishment. All sins are determined by heaven, and punishment is determined by heaven.”

But if Peiyu really killed so many people more than 300 years ago, how could she survive from the thunder?

Fu Yunzhu laughed, “Okay, okay, okay, I’ll see you, can you come out alive from the punishment of heaven. Two immortals, please ask the punishment for the immortals now.”

The bad guys shouted, “Hurry up and ask God to punish you and kill that demon!”

“Split her to pieces! Split her into pieces!”

“Kill her! Kill her!”

Ning Xiao’s face was sinking like water, and she looked towards the center of the venue, “Xiaobai, come up.”

Huaibo bowed to him, “Brother-in-chief, please be punished with Peiyu.”

As soon as Zhao Jian broke through the guards, he rushed in from outside the field and shouted: “Master, Junior Sister, why are you punished? What kind of punishment, my junior sister is not a demon! How could she be a demon?”

A word that caused a thousand waves of waves, Yu Chisu, who had been stunned since the flower shop, also suddenly recovered, stood up and said: “Peiyu is not a devil! She has saved so many of us, how can she be a devil? It’s a demon, and those of us present, which one is not a demon?”

Suddenly, a clear voice rang out amidst the noise: “I don’t know what the two souls are, but I believe that my benefactor will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.”

The monk stood up from the corner, “Ranxiu Zuo Hongshuo, willing to defend his benefactor.”

As soon as this word came out, there was no sound, and the venue was extremely silent.

Yu Chisu walked off the platform and said, “I, Yu Chisu from Qianhan Palace, are willing to defend Peiyu.”

Then one by one, the casual cultivators who came out of the secret realm stood up–

“San Xiu Qiguan Dan is willing to defend his benefactor.”

“San Xiu Koji Hidehiko is willing to defend his benefactor.”

“Running Xi Feibai is willing to defend his benefactor.”

…

The sound became louder and louder, and if the sky was covered, it would definitely be lifted at this moment.

The other cultivators didn’t understand. Therefore, the suspicion became stronger, and the voice clamoring for Heaven’s Punishment gradually became smaller, “What’s the matter? Didn’t she plead guilty by herself? Why are so many people willing to speak for her?”

Jiyue looked at Peiyu, released the sword at her waist, and said loudly, “Jiyue, monk of the East China Sea, would like to defend Peiyu.”