My villain's vest can't cover it [Rebirth]

Chapter 42

On the day when the old palace lord was buried in the mausoleum, Qing Zheyue stood in front of the mausoleum, touching the tombstone over and over again.

White hair in the morning, lovesick in the evening.

Yan Bujing also refused to leave for a long time, when the wind picked up, his black hair danced wildly, and some of it got into his eyes, so he closed his eyes and waited.

Who are you waiting for? I don't know who you are waiting for.

It's just that there is always someone following him behind him, wherever he goes, he will go there.

For a moment, he didn't know who to blame, who to blame.

Blame him for being a demon, or blame the world for injustice, or blame black and white, or blame people for being dirty.

It didn't take long for the pattering rain to pour down, he raised his head, letting the rain hit his face, hiding the tears on his face.

He gritted his teeth tightly, unwilling to make a sound.No matter how painful my heart is, I don't want the person behind me to watch me cry.Clenching his fists tightly, he only shouted from the bottom of his heart.

"father……"

"No competition." The people behind took a step forward cautiously, and everyone in the Demon Realm drew their swords, strictly forbidding them.

"Why don't you leave? My Demon Realm is so good, so good that you come and commit crimes again and again." Yan Bujing was tired, and he didn't even want to open his eyes.

Yu Liuyin was heartbroken, but was speechless for a while.

"My dad is dead, are you happy?"

The rain is ticking, ticking.

The soil is being watered, and there is a different smell in the air.This smell makes people smell bitter.

Yan Bujing turned her head, stretched out her hand and said, "Let's go."

He wanted to stride away, but was stopped by Yu Liuyin.

"No competition, let's talk."

"Talk?" He looked at him as if listening to something funny, "Talk about your life or your father's life?"

"No competition..."

"You go, I don't want to see you again."

Yan Bujing is tired.He didn't want to talk anymore, and he didn't want to talk about righteousness, chivalry and right and wrong with him.

He never cared about that.

I thought that if he didn't do evil, evil would not come to him.Unexpectedly, he was born as a demon, and this evil has already been nailed to him.

To be born as a devil is the original sin, so how can you redeem it?

he's gone.But she didn't really look at him again.On a stormy day, his heart ached again and again. He was flustered, uncomfortable, afraid, and at a loss.

Watching him leave, watching him go further and further away.Yu Liuyin ran towards him.

He stretched out his hand, and just when he was about to touch Yan Bujing, a sword was thrust into his chest from the back to the front.

Yan Bujing's eyes widened suddenly, he turned his head and caught him.

Yu Liuyin hugged him tightly, unwilling to let go at all.

"No, I've got you." He smiled lightly and closed his eyes.

There is a red maple forest in the palace of no return, and a wooden house in the forest.

Yu Liuyin was there when she woke up.

He went out, and there was a person standing far away outside.The man didn't know where to look, and let the maple leaves fall randomly, but he didn't know anything.

Yu Liuyin picked up the maple leaf on his shoulder, this action touched his heart, and he bent over in pain.

"I told you to go, but if you don't go, you have to get Fuyou's sword to feel comfortable?" Yan Bujing said without turning his head.

Yu Liuyin curled up her fingertips. "I'm gone, and I'll never see you again."

It seemed to hear the person in front sneered, "You and I are old enemies, why do you see me?"

When Yan Bujing lowered his head, the arc from the back of his neck to his back was beautiful.The blood-red clothes lined his white skin, his black hair was smooth, and he was uniquely handsome.

On that morning when the sun was rising, under the intoxicating sunlight with falling red leaves, a pair of slender jade-like hands slowly climbed onto his waist.

The heart and mouth of the person behind him was aching, and his breathing was gradually panting.Just the act of hugging exhausted his strength.

Yan Bujing froze all over, he wanted to push away, but someone behind him said softly: "It hurts."

He didn't dare to move.

He lowered his head and looked at the hands on his waist.Mouth opened, then closed silently.In the end, he made up his mind to break off his fingers one by one, and left the Red Maple Forest without a trace.

In the rustling red maple, there is a noble young man as white as snow.Blood was oozing from his heart, his lips were pale, and he looked at the direction he was going away, unwilling to leave for a long time.

Even the maids and servants who did not return to the palace knew that the handsome young man who had been pestering the palace lord was from the Yu family and the most prestigious descendant of the Yunjin Immortal Sect.A man is like his name, and a son is like jade.

Wherever the Palace Master goes, he will go there.The palace lord never gave him a good look, but he always put on it cheekily.

People who did not return to the palace were deeply surprised, and they all said that the more powerful the immortals were, the more they cared about face.How come this young master of the Yu family sticks to him regardless of the beating and scolding by the palace lord.

And once it sticks, it sticks for another three years.

It is impossible to say that there is no looseness, and it is even more impossible to say that there is no emotion.

Yan Bujing had left him alone for a long time, and on this day of the third year, he stood alone on the edge of the cliff and looked at the moon hanging high, blowing the cold wind.

Until the sound of sobbing flute sounded behind him, he knew it was Nongyu's voice when he heard it.

Four years ago, when he was still in Zhangtai Academy, he was on good terms with Yu Liuyin.

Yu Liuyin's sword spirit has completely disappeared, he has no weapons, and the weapons of Xianmen can't be looked down upon.

Yan Bujing accompanied him to many places, but he didn't like it.After much deliberation, I found the most skilled craftsman in the world and made this "Nongyu" as a gift to him.

The jade flute and the sword are in the same pipe, which can play rhythm and kill people.

Yu Liuyin fell in love with it immediately, Yan Bujing smiled happily and said, "I don't care who gave it to me, I don't know if I don't like it."

"This is the only one in heaven and earth, you should be a treasure."

At this time, smelling Nongyu again, Yan Bujing curled up her fingers, but did not look back.

The sound of the flute enters the ears, and sadness arises from it.

As long as he stood there, the flute played for as long as it did.

He frowned, "You're so noisy."

The flute sound stopped.

Yu Liuyin came out.

Yan Bujing didn't look back, and said in a calm voice, "You have stayed in the Palace of My Not Returning for three years, what are you asking for. Now that I have said it together, you can leave."

After a long time without hearing anyone's voice, he turned his head.

The portrait under the moon was covered with crystal silver light, Yu Liuyin held a jade flute and looked at him.There are no waves or edges in the eyes, but I always feel that the inside is turning the river and the sea.

The voice was clear and silky, and the tone was cool, but the words he said set off waves in Yan Bujing's heart.

He looked at Yan Bujing, his tone fluttering like duckweed:

"I haven't returned for three years, and I ask for you."

The moonlight is cool and the wind is cool.

They stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at each other, neither of them said a word.

Yan Bujing wanted to escape in a hurry, but Yu Liuyin grabbed his wrist.

Yan Bujing couldn't break free, he didn't dare to look at him.

"Don't forget, we are enemies."

Yu Liuyin closed her eyes and said to him, "I'm sorry."

Yan Bujing trembled.

"Daddy's debt, I'll pay it for him, okay?" He asked softly.

"Ha." Yan Bujing laughed, and stared at him, "If you pay for the lives of your entire Yu family, I will consider it."

Yu Liuyin hesitated.

However, at this moment, Yan Bujing pulled away his gripping hand and strode away.

He hurried back to his room, his heart beating like a drum.

Clutching his chest, he drank a few sips of tea, lowered his head and pulled his hair.

Yan Bujing panted heavily, recalling the scene many years ago in his mind.

Yu Liuyin still doesn't know what happened that night.

Only he remembers, and only Yan Bujing remembers.

His lips were trembling, his heart was trembling, and his fingertips were trembling.

"I haven't returned for three years, and I ask for you."

He was lying on the bed, laughing and crying.

Crying and crying and laughing.

My life is doomed to fall into darkness forever, even if you beg me, I'm afraid it will be a bunch of dead bones.

Forget it.

I thought this kind of peace could last for a while, but I didn't know it came so quickly.

This time, the people who came to the door were hordes of immortals.Led by Yunjin, Penglai, Kunlun, and Changbai, they marched mightily towards the Demon Realm.

Since the death of the old palace lord, these fairy gates have been silent for some time.Although there were constant small battles between immortals and demons, there had never been such a big battle.

However, today, it was extremely vicious.

Yan Bujing waited in full force, ridiculing and sarcasm.

"I don't know this time, all the immortals have taken a fancy to some treasure in my Demon Realm, and want to grab it?"

Unexpectedly, the Yunjin Xianmen roared angrily: "Yan Bujing, I want you to pay for the lives of more than 3000 people from the Yu family!"

Yan Bujing sneered: "An unfounded charge can be placed on me for anything?"

As soon as the words fell, Yunjin Xianmen stretched out his hand and made a move, and a scene of extreme misery was created out of thin air.

The Yu family used to be a big family of immortals, thriving for thousands of years.But at this time, it was a sea of ​​blood.Dense crowds of human heads hang everywhere, and the door of the main entrance is the head of the Yu family.

Yu Liuyin's father.

Yan Bujing's first reaction was to look back at Yu Liuyin.

He will never forget the look Yu Liuyin gave him.

Yan Bujing was afraid for no reason, he instinctively took a step towards him.

This time, Huan Yuliuyin avoided it.

Yan Bujing suddenly remembered what he said - "If you take the lives of your entire Yu family to pay for it, I will consider it."

He shook his head, his eyes filled with horror.

"not me."

There was a burst of shouting in the fairy gate: "It's not you, everyone in the Yu family died from your puppet art. Who doesn't know that this puppet art is the unique magic of your Yan family!"

Among thousands of people, Yan Bujing only looks back at that one person.

He panicked and felt empty for some reason.At that moment, it seemed that something slipped from my heart and never came back.

Yu Liuyin didn't say anything or do anything.He just turned around and left, leaving from this place where he was not welcome, from this place where he had been blaming him for three years.

His back is still straight and his body is white.

The young master of the Yu family is the only Yu family in this world.

That day, Yan Bujing seemed to understand Zeng Yuliuyin's mood.

It seems to know what is, this walk, never look back.

since that day.

Those who did not return to the palace never saw the handsome young man who had been pestering the palace lord again. He came and went quietly, like a wisp of smoke, not even leaving Fang's shadow behind.

Among the red maples all over the mountains and plains, there was only one person standing in front of the wooden house for a long time.

Everything in the house was neatly stacked, just like the day he left.

Only one teacup has not been put in yet, and the teacup is placed upwards.

Yan Bujing held it in his hand and stroked it lightly.

The teacup was empty, and he put it between his lips and raised his head as if drinking tea. No water dripped down, and his lips were dry.

He smiled.

"Alright."

"It is destined to take a different path, so there is no need to return at the same time."

The fairyland and the demon realm are at war vigorously.

This battle was shattered.

It's just that the former leader has changed, just like a joke made by the heavens, the people fighting at this time have become Yu Liuyin and Yan Bujing.

They are merciless in their strikes, and they kill each other.

The beating was dazzling, and the beating was extremely fierce.

It was as if wishing that the other party would die immediately without staying for a moment.

But no one knows that they always hold back their attacks at the last moment, and they can't bear to stab them one last time.

That battle lasted seven days and seven nights.Blood flowed like a river, broken corpses wrapped in stones were scattered everywhere, Yan Bujing and Yu Liuyin were exhausted.

Yan Bujing laughed loudly, he leaned against the tree pole, "Happy!"

After laughing enough, he asked, "Do you hate me?"

Yu Liuyin's clothes were also stained with blood, it was no longer like snow.

He was not far from Yan Bujing, leaning against another tree trunk to breathe.He looked at him and spit out a word: "Hate."

"Very good." Yan Bujing gasped and nodded, "I hate it too."

There seemed to be light in his eyes looking at Yu Liuyin, but it was hard to figure out what kind of light it was.

He was in high spirits, and his bright red clothes fluttered violently.

He stretched out his hand to summon the red flame purple gun, and the flames of Fen Chen enveloped him completely.

And the other hand was raised far away, in that hand - there were thousands of threads of silver.

And the silver threads spread in all directions.

"Yan Bujing!" Yu Liuyin roared, "What are you going to do!"

"Hahaha." Yan Bujing smiled, "I just want to feel what it feels like to destroy your Yunjin fairy gate with my own hands."

"Swallows don't compete!!!"

"Shh..." He put his index finger in front of his mouth, and he shook his head, "Don't make noise."

"You say that I destroyed Yu's family, that I used puppet techniques to slaughter the whole family. If I explain, you won't listen, and you won't listen. Yu Liuyin, do you believe me? Or, do you believe me?"

"From the beginning to the end, you all feel that you are superior to others, and that no one in my Demon Realm is inferior to you. We are the ones who are evil, we are the ones who kill people, we are the ones who set fire, and we are the ones who set fire. It’s not enough, and I’m wronged to slaughter the Yu family.”

"I thought you believed me, thought you understood me. I have been with you for seven years, and I have been alone for three years, a full ten years. Isn't ten years enough for you to see me clearly? Isn't it enough for you to see through? You You turned your head and walked away without any worries. You left me behind without looking back. Why? Because you believed in them, and you never believed in me!"

"Even if you ask me something, even if you listen to me, even if you wait for me to say something. But you didn't, you didn't even give me time to say a word, and you left."

"I wait, wait. I go to the Red Maple Forest every day, I go to the cabin every day. I thought you would come to me at least once and listen to my explanation. I waited so long, after spring and summer Qiudong. I haven't seen you again."

"Later, what did I wait for? What I waited for was the Baijia of Xianmen, and what I waited for was you, Yu Liuyin, who took the lead to kill."

His eyes were shining, and there was a smile on his lips.

He said: "I didn't wait for anything, so I didn't wait. Even you think I should be evil, so I will show you that I am evil."

"Didn't you say that I killed the whole family of Yu's family? Well, let's kill the whole family. But this time, Yu Liuyin, you have to be careful. The one I want to kill...is your Yunjin Immortal Sect."

After finishing speaking, the silver light in Yan Bujing's hand was shining brightly, and the countless silver threads climbed up to the raging fire of burning dust.

Yu Liuyin roared angrily: "Stop! Stop!!!"

"Haha, hahahaha." Yan Bujing laughed, laughed.

He laughed wildly.

He watched Yu Liuyin running towards him, the panic in his eyes, the Nongyu he picked up, and the flute turned into a sword.

Looking at the warm jade-like light of the sword body, looking at the glistening whiteness of the sword body, looking at the sharpness of the sword tip, watching it sink into the chest.

Blood spurted wildly, spraying Yu Liuyin all over his body and face.

The blood in Yan Bujing's mouth flowed one after another, and he couldn't even speak.

He just smiled faintly, looking at Yu Liuyin.

The silver thread in his hand disappeared, gone with the wind.

With the determination to die together, Yu Liuyin broke into the flames of his burning dust, waiting for the severe pain of burning his body, waiting for his soul to fly away.

However, long hours flow away.

He was still standing there fine.

Flames billowed all over his body, he was safe and sound, but Yan Bujing was covered in blood.

Blood spurted from his heart, spurted from his mouth, and he became a blood man.

Trembling, he raised his hand and brushed it on Yu Liuyin's face.

"...Why are you so easy to deceive."

Yu Liuyin's voice was trembling, "You lied to me?"

The light of the fire faded, there was no silver thread, no burning dust, no flames.

The sky is the moon, and the ground is the fallen leaves.

In the distance is a noisy battlefield, and here are them.

"Yes. I lied to you." Yan Bujing smiled happily.

He curled up and played with Yu Liuyin's ear hair, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, "So you are an idiot."

Yan Bujing lost his strength and slipped to the ground.Yu Liuyin hugged him, reaching out to pull out the sword on his chest.

"I'll draw the sword for you, and I'll stop the bleeding for you, just wait a while, just wait a while."

He leaned against Yu Liuyin's arms, held his wrist, and shook his head.

Looking at Nongyu stuck in his chest, he said, "This is... I gave it to you."

Yu Liuyin panicked, "I'll stop the bleeding first, okay? Okay?"

Yan Bujing: "It's really beautiful."

"Shh, you can talk about it later, please, let me stop the bleeding for you."

Yan Bujing shook his head with a smile, coughed up blood, and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"Brother Yu. I just made a bet with myself. You can ask me what the bet is."

"What... a bet..."

"I bet... ahem... bet on you, if I kill Yunjin Xianmen, will you kill me?"

The dimple at the corner of his mouth flickered, "I won the bet."

"No competition..."

Yu Liuyin backhandedly poured spiritual power into his body, and kept losing, constantly losing.His hands were trembling, so limp and weak, he bit his lip until bleeding came from the bite.

Yan Bujing grabbed him: "Don't give me any more spiritual power."

"It's useless."

Yu Liuyin refused to obey, but the person in his arms gradually became transparent.

Little by little, silently.

"Yan Bujing? What's going on? Aren't you devils that can't be hurt by ordinary swords? Why did you become like this with a single sword? How could you..." Yu Liuyin was shocked, and he checked Yan in a panic. uncompetitive body.

Yan Bujing flinched, and opened his hand with a smile: "Itch, don't make trouble."

"Yan Bujing!" Yu Liuyin was furious.

He rubbed against Yu Liuyin's arms, and he was covered in blood.

"Ayu. Don't blame me, okay? Don't hate me, okay. I didn't kill the Yu family, not me."

"Okay, I don't blame you, I don't hate you, Yan Bujing, tell me what to do, what's going on with you, why are you disappearing? Tell me what's going on!!!"

He was in a hurry.

I'm really in a hurry.

Yan Bujing smiled, but couldn't stop laughing.

He is in so much pain.

"May I ask you for something." He lost his strength, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want. You tell me what's going on first, and I'll save you, I'll save you."

"I want a kiss from you." Tears flowed from the corner of his eyes, and his voice lowered, "Maybe."

The moonlight was like water that day, and the wind at night was very cold.

The long-term Palace of No Return was full of killing sounds, and in the distance were war drums resounding through the night sky, a scene of clamor and roar.

This night, the blood seemed to flow continuously, flowing from the body and seeping into the soil.

The silver light of the sword buried in the human body again and again, and the roar echoed between the heaven and the earth.

Only the couple here are kissing quietly.

Yan Bujing curled up in his arms, Yu Liuyin's face was already full of tears.

"Ayu, let me tell you a little secret."

"Come here."

I don't know what he said, but when he finished speaking, the person holding him completely lost his spirits, stared at him and didn't move.

Yan Bujing smiled lightly, hiding in his arms and weeping quietly.

Wait for the tears to dry up, wait for the dark clouds to dissipate that day, wait for the moonlight to cover the earth again, and wait for the fireflies to come out quietly.

The fireflies all over the ground are so beautiful.

The fireflies danced around them, as if they were curiously burrowing past them, but for some reason, they retreated quietly.

The night was cool, blowing the tips of his hair and the clothes in his arms.

The fluffy clothes seemed to be blown away by the wind, and they were weightless.

It seems that the boy is still there, and the laughter is still in his ears.

——Ayu, Nongyu is the magic bone on my body. I shaved it off and made it into a flute and a sword as a gift for you, which can protect you for the rest of your life and keep you safe.

Everyone knows that death is hard to come by.

But no one knows that demons are easy to die.

Zhi Xiao shaved the devil's bone to make it into a magic weapon, and with a single strike, he was killed.

It's a pity, although he knew the reason, he didn't know that he had already given him the devil bone.

Dozens of years have passed.

The fairy gate didn't know what happened, and the Yunjin fairy gate that had led for thousands of years disappeared overnight.

But Yuliuyin has already become the Immortal of Qiongze and went to Jiuchongtian.

It's just that he comes and goes as he says.Once I went, I went for 300 years.

No one knows where he went, and no one knows why his mansion in the Nine Heavens is called Yangui Mountain.

Yan returns, Yan returns, where is the return date?