Time seems to have passed slowly.

In the smoke and dust, Jin Yu fell on the ground, his small body embedded in the soil for more than half a meter.

There was blood on the corner of her mouth, and her originally delicate and cute little face was already covered with dirty.

The weapon has been shot down, and a faint pain has also been heard everywhere in the body.

It turns out that among the top-level monks in the God Transformation Stage, Pei Zhengdao is indeed an almost invincible existence.

The "Flying Sword Realm" is a trick that all sword cultivators dream of learning, and their power in the hands of the enemy can reach such a level.

Looking at the green horse training that rushed down and wanted to take his life,

She murmured weakly:

"Master, it turns out that my talent in kendo is not good at all."

"Why, you have been encouraging me to move forward."

"If I had died like that, I should have been freed now."

But, but...

Why,

I must let such a cowardly person survive.

——

The scene of the first encounter with him appeared in my mind—

——

【East Sea·Yaoguang Waterfront】

"Have you failed to overcome the tribulation?"

The man squatted on the ground and stared quietly at the blonde girl who was lying on the shore, emitting a burnt smell all over her body.

The waves washed over and over again, gently caressing and healing the girl's naked petite body.

"Um."

She replied dyingly.

"It's obviously not ready, aren't you?" He observed her carefully.

"Um."

Although it was the first time I met,

But the two of them seemed to have known each other for a long time, squatting and lying down, chatting without a word.

"It hurts a lot."

He also sat next to her, in the same position as her - stretched out his hands and feet, in the shape of a "big" and lay down on his back.

The sky is very blue.

White clouds are flying.

"Um."

She is like him,

Looking into the sky.

After a while, I added:

"If you don't feel it, it won't hurt."

——

A moment of silence.

It seems to be savoring her words,

He cares a little:

"Why do you have to show off?"

"Why..."

She murmured, trying to take a deep breath of the not-so-sweet air:

"I don't know. I just thought, 'Forget it, just do it', and then, as you can see."

She smiled.

Then, he shook his head, which had been severely damaged, and tried to express his relief in his heart.

"That's how it is."

He turned his head and looked at her delicate side face covered with sand.

A long silence.

——

"Is it stupid?" she asked suddenly.

"Won't."

"What? Do you have any ideas when you see the demon in the God Transformation Stage dying on the beach like this?"

"If you think about it, um..."

He thought for a while and sighed:

“Indeed, sometimes, giving up is also a relief.”

“…?”

She was stunned for a moment, reluctantly turned her head and looked at his face.

"Stop moving around."

He looked straight into her aoyish pupils and whispered.

"No,"

Not only did she not obey, she got closer—

"Well... I didn't expect that you, a human, are quite pleasing to the eye."

She looked at his face and finally came to such a conclusion.

"Yeah."

"Um."

"You are cute, too." He praised seriously.

"Ha." She sighed helplessly and asked:

"What a pity, what's the use of cuteness?"

"Um?"

"Don't you think it's boring to live? There is no hope, no light, no one who can empathize with you, and even... there is no one who can always accompany you and listen to you."

Seeing him silent, she turned her head:

"Forget it, you are a human, probably don't understand at all."

Hearing this, he stood up.

"What, are you going to do it?"

She curled the corners of her mouth:

"My demon pill is very precious. Remember to sell it for a good price."

She closed her eyes:

"Also, start with a gentle move. I'm afraid it hurts."

...

Time seems to have passed a century.

There is no icy stinging pain through the body of the spiritual sword, no burning and torment of spiritual skills, no spirit, and the will is pulled away.

"?"

She was puzzled.

She opened her eyes and saw that he was still standing there, looking at herself.

"You're just too tired."

He said so.

"?"
To be continued...