After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Peiyu cried.

She choked weakly, her shoulders trembled slightly, her eyes were red.

Huai Bo felt very distressed, "Why are you crying?"

Peiyu shook her head, tears rolling down like pearls, "I don't want Shizun to bear with me... Shizun is so good..."

Such a good master should sit on the clouds and let everyone look up to him, instead of falling into hell and being punished like himself.

Huai Bo sighed softly, leaned closer, and whispered in her ear: "We are Taoist couples, we should bear the burden together, what's more," she smiled slightly, with a soft light in her eyes, like the sea under the moon, Silver ripples floated with the wind, "I love you."

There was a rumble in Peiyu's head, as if thousands of flowers had exploded in her heart.

Her lips were muffled, she couldn't say a word, she could only hug Huaibo tightly, crying louder and louder.

Huai Bo spoke love words sentence by sentence, with a soft voice, wanting to soothe the pain on the girl's body, and to show her his heart.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow, master don't show up." Peiyu wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered: "I made a mistake, I will pay her back."

Huai Bo held her hand and shook his head very slowly.

Peiyu's eyes filled with mist again, "Master, you can't be with me, you are the hope of Xianmen."

Huai Bai said softly, "But you are my hope."

Countless flowers seemed to bloom in Peiyu's heart, and it was as if the spring breeze was blowing, making her whole body numb.

Huai Bo walked to the window and looked at Han Ye with his hands behind his back, "I said before that I am a selfish person."

This immortal sect does not lack her as the Shouxian Peak Master, but Peiyu's world cannot be without a master.

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

Peiyu stared at her blankly for a while, "Master, there is one more thing I want to do."

Huai Bo turned his body sideways, "Is it Sui Han?"

Peiyu clenched Wushuang tightly and nodded. There should be an end to the previous life and the present life.

Huai Bo said: "I heard that when I found her from Liu Huangu's room, she was already crazy, and now she is in the residence of the disciples. It is useless to keep her life, it is better to end it now, and let myself have a good time."

Peiyu asked: "Master, don't you persuade me..."

Huai Bai smiled gently, "I said, kindness, as long as it is reserved for those who deserve it." She turned around and wanted to go with Peiyu, but she saw the girl's nervous expression and came to her senses, the apprentice didn't want to kill someone in front of her , so just said: "Go."

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

Her purpose of this trip was to kill people, but also to give herself a relief.

The disciple lit a lonely lamp in the house, and the disciple who took care of Sui Han went back to his room to rest early. The woman on the bed was as thin as a stick, with a demented expression.

Peiyu pushed open the door and stared at Suihan's face.The man was haggard, out of shape, and blind in both eyes.

The former love and hatred turned into a phantom, Peiyu raised the knife and dropped it, splashing a bright bloodstain on the white wall, then put her hand on Suihan's corpse, pulled out the delirious soul, and crushed it into ashes.

it's already over.

The bright blade was pulled out from the flesh, like a blood moon rising in the darkness.

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

The bright sword is like a blood moon, and the human head is used as a wine cup. He goes to the feast alone and drinks the blood of the enemy.

She refused to give Sui Han a happy time back then, and she also refused to give herself a happy time.

I don't want to forgive the naive and stupid self who ruined the lonely mountain in the past, and I don't want to walk out of the past full of blood and hatred.

She has kept herself trapped in a cage of hatred.

The night is long, the wind and rain are bleak, and the white clothes have long been wet, dripping with water.

It was cold all around, but a spring breeze blew through Peiyu's heart, a hundred flowers bloomed, and the warmth was strong.

She once hated this world deeply and hopelessly, her eyes were bloodshot, she murdered like hemp, and her blood debt was heinous.

She was once abandoned by this world, and she also crazily took revenge on the whole world.

Her heart was once frozen, desolate and cold.

But in this life, everything is different.

The voice of Huaibai in the blood mist is like a spring breeze blowing, blowing the first seed full of love, followed by the meticulous care of the senior brothers and sisters, the pity and love of the elders in Gushan, the maintenance and trust of friends of the same generation...

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

Fill her heart with love.

Until Huai Bai communicated with her, knowing all her sins and sufferings, and said "I admire you", all the flowers in Peiyu's heart bloomed one after another, and finally became colorful.At this moment, she is finally redeemed and reborn.

The cold night rain and the boundless darkness, the gloomy scenery that once aroused her, now seemed to her to be of a different interest.

Holding a bloody knife, she looked at the pouring rain at night and said softly, "I forgive you."

She forgives this world, forgives this fairy gate, and forgives all those who have hurt her.

She forgives herself.

Peiyu put Wushuang back into the sheath, raised her hand to catch the rainwater, a smile gradually formed on the corner of her mouth, "I love you."

Huaibai stood in the rain with an umbrella, watching her quietly.

The two looked at each other, coincidentally, looked at each other and smiled, Peiyu quickened her pace, finally trotted up, stretched out her hand into Huaibai's arms, "Master, I love you." Love everyone, love this world that she hates.

She bent her eyes and really smiled, her smile was innocent and innocent, 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 sudden, the grass and trees were crushed and their heads were bent.

However, the rainwater soaked into the mud, gestating silent power, and when the storm subsides, they will stand upright again and become more vigorous.At the moment when the clouds bloom and the rain comes, and the sun breaks through the dark clouds and shines on the world, the vegetation is lush, the leaves are as green as oil, and all the buds are gradually blooming.

Peiyu thought, that must be an incomparably beautiful world.

The next day, the flower-folding meeting venue was packed with people.The monks waited for the arrival of Gushan and the others.

Fu Yunzhu stood in the center of the venue, clenched the Nine Death Knife with his right hand, and put his left hand behind his back, looking a little crazy.

If the Immortal Gate is unfair, even if she loses, she will take revenge herself.

The sky is clear and clean, and everything is full of vitality.

Peiyu looked up at the world, and smiled slightly when she saw a butterfly flying over the flowers.

Huai Bo turned his head and said with a smile, "What?"

Peiyu said, "It's beautiful."

This world is beautiful, and the master is graceful in Tsing Yi, and it is also beautiful.

Huai Bai smiled, held her hand, and walked into the venue with her.

All eyes were cast over, and the uproar stopped in an instant.They looked at the master and apprentice pair curiously, indifferently and ironically.

Could it be that the Gushan guarded this demon?Those people thought in unison.Then use the axioms of the immortal sect and the power of rumors to oppress the other sects to fight against Gushan. There is no room for a demon in this world, nor can there be a sect that is above everyone.

Jiyue asked: "Master Jiang, where is your evidence?"

Fu Yunzhu's pupils were flushed, and the hand under the long sleeve tightly clenched the bag of dust-washing water.

At this moment, Peiyu curled her lips, "There is no need to produce evidence, I will plead guilty."

There was an uproar, and everyone's expression changed.

Fu Yunzhu let go of her hand, and the water from the dust-washing pool fell to the ground, splashing the hem of her skirt.All her strength was gone in an instant, and when she was about to put all her eggs in one basket, the man lightly threw a sentence - "I plead guilty." It was really ridiculous and absurd.

Jiyue looked at the girl in white in disbelief, "Peiyu, you..."

Peiyu closed her eyes, knowing that no one would believe her when she told the truth, but she still wanted to prove her innocence, "The bloody mist in Jiangcheng is what I did, and it's not what I did."

Jiyue asked: "What do you mean?"

Peiyu: "That person's name is Mingluan, she has one body and two souls with me, but she is already dead."

Some monks couldn't help laughing: "One body and two souls have come out? Are you talking about the story in the book? No, the book doesn't dare to write like that!"

Huai Bo flicked his finger lightly, and the stream of light flashed by. The monk's smile froze, and he was speechless.

Jiyue wanted to use the silence technique, but stopped when she saw this, and asked with a frown, "One body and two souls?"

Peiyu said: "I know I can't be convincing, and I have an inseparable relationship with Mingluan, so I am willing to accept the punishment."

Fu Yunzhu's voice was sharp, "Are you willing to suffer death so easily?"

Peiyu shook her head, "I don't want to die."

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

Jiyue lowered her eyes, her face could not bear it, "No matter how big a crime is, it can be washed away in the punishment of heaven. All crimes 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 the thunder?

Fu Yunzhu laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, okay, I'll see if you can come out of the punishment alive. You two immortals, please ask for punishment now."

The troublemaker shouted: "Quickly ask God to punish you, kill that demon!"

"Chop her into pieces! Chop her into pieces!"

"Kill her! Kill her!"

Ning Xiao's face sank like water, and he looked towards the center of the venue, "Xiaobai, come up."

Huai Bai bowed to him, "Senior Brother, please be punished with Pei Yu."

As soon as Zhao Jian broke through the guards, he rushed in from the sidelines and shouted: "Master, junior sister, why are you being punished? What kind of punishment from heaven, my junior sister is not a demon! How could she be a demon?"

One word stirred up waves, and Yu Chisu, who had been in a daze since the flower-folding meeting, suddenly came back to his senses, stood up and said, "Peiyu is not a devil! She has saved so many of us, how can she be a devil? If she It is a demon, among us present, which one is not a demon?"

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded in the hustle and bustle: "I don't know what is one body and two souls, but I believe that my benefactor will not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

The monk stood up from the corner, "Cultivator Zuo Hongshuo, willing to defend his benefactor."

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

Yu Chisu stepped down from the high platform, "I, Qianhan Gong Yu Chisu, am willing to defend Peiyu."

Then one after another, the casual cultivators who came out of the secret realm stood up——

"Sanxiu Qiguan Dan is willing to defend his benefactor."

"Sanxiu Koji Hidehiko is willing to defend his benefactor."

"Loose cultivator Xi Feibai is willing to defend his benefactor."

……

The sound became louder and louder. If the sky had a cover, it would definitely be lifted at this moment.

The other monks didn't understand, so their doubts grew stronger, and their voices shouting for punishment from heaven gradually subsided, "What's going on? Didn't she plead guilty herself? Why are there so many people willing to speak up for her?"

Jiyue looked at Peiyu, untied the Youwei sword from her waist, and said loudly, "Jiyue, a monk from the East China Sea, is willing to defend Peiyu."