Chapter 176 The magician kills people without using a knife
"You are not Qingcheng."

Li Yixiu looked at the woman beside him with a calm tone.

"Puff~~"

There was the sound of a blade piercing flesh.

Mu Qingcheng raised her head and said with a smile: "Since you know I am not Qingcheng, why did you still take my sword?"

Li Yixiu lowered his head.

Looking at the dagger piercing his chest and abdomen, he smiled gently, "Because this is a scene I have been fantasizing about for the past twenty years."

boom!
A powerful energy erupted between the two of them.

Mu Qingcheng flew away and retreated outside the mountain temple. Li Yixiu was still sitting there, his chest and abdomen stained with blood, his face was miserable.

The change happened too fast.

Song Lin and Xie Muxue, who were recovering from their injuries, opened their eyes and were immediately stunned by what they saw.

Li Yixiu was seriously injured and leaned weakly on a broken pillar. Mu Qingcheng was holding a dagger. It was obvious who the blood on the blade belonged to.

They never expected it.

Li Yixiu, who had never suffered such a serious injury even when facing a magic master, was actually injured by Mu Qingcheng.

"How do you know that I'm not Qingcheng?" The woman in front of the mountain temple smiled.

It is clearly a face exactly the same as Mu Qingcheng's.

But in Song Lin's eyes, it was so disgusting.

"Yin Qingcheng can't lean on my shoulder like you do. It's impossible in this life..." Li Yixiu looked at the woman with a bit of heartache in his eyes.

Of course he didn't feel sorry for her.

But I feel sorry for...Mu Qingcheng who has the same face as me.

"Tsk, what a pity." Mu Qingcheng suddenly realized what was going on.

What is she regretting?
Of course it was a pity that the sword just now was deflected because of Li Yixiu's words "You are not Qingcheng" and did not cause a fatal blow to him.

'Who are you?'

Song Lin stopped Li Yixiu.

He looked at the woman walking towards him warily, raising the Ice Scale Halberd in his hand.

"who am I?"

The woman smiled sweetly, "Of course I am Mu Xiyi. I am also the one you have been looking for... on the first day of the first lunar month."

Boom~~
Song Lin's heart was suddenly shocked.

The first day of the first lunar month.

On the first day of the first lunar month of the Tiandi League, it turned out that she had always been by their side. After Mu Qingcheng and she went to Qinghe, something unknown must have happened.

Jianzhai...

Song Lin almost gritted his teeth when he thought of this possibility.

"Kid, don't be so stubborn. Do you still have the strength to fight back?" Mu Xiyi chuckled.

She gave people an extremely strange feeling, as if she had replaced a brand new soul. She was completely different from the muddleheaded Mu Xiyi in the past and the clean and simple Mu Xiyi.

"..."

Song Lin remained silent, but he showed no intention of moving aside.

At this moment.

Xie Muxue on the side seemed to be completely stunned, staring at Mu Xiyi with a very complicated look.

"Okay, enough of the nonsense, you can get on your way."

Mu Xiyi swung his sword.

suddenly.

A hand rested on Song Lin's shoulder from behind.

Li Yixiu walked out from behind, holding the Long Halberd of Time, "Master, let Master handle your own affairs."

"Master, you..."

"No problem."

Li Yixiu turned his back to him and shook his head slowly.

Although his figure was already shaky, it seemed like a long spear pointing straight up into the sky.

"Boom~~"

The sword and the halberd suddenly collided with each other.

Song Lin quickly stepped back.

next moment.

The half-collapsed mountain temple collapsed completely, and the energy was overflowing. Li Yixiu stood among the countless broken wood chips, and his long spear blocked Mu Xiyi's attacks again and again.

Even though he was seriously injured twice.

He was not at all inferior to Mu Xiyi, who was at the third level of the Divine Mansion, 'Tongshen'.

even.

The situation is gradually improving.

"As expected of Li Yixiu!"

Mu Xiyi's expression changed slightly.

Suddenly he shouted: "Why don't you do it?"

Hands-on?

At this time, does she have help?
Song Lin subconsciously looked at Xie Muxue, only to see her standing there in a daze.

Just then.

A figure that had been ignored by everyone suddenly jumped out from the corner. The ropes around her suddenly broke, and a sword light flashed like autumn water, showing the scene of life and death.

A sword stabbed towards Li Yixiu's back.

‘Pfft~’

At that moment, Li Yixiu was stunned for some reason and was stabbed in the shoulder blade by the man's sword.

There was a clang.

The long spear in his right hand suddenly fell to the ground powerlessly.

"Master's wife!"

Song Lin exclaimed silently.

That figure was unexpectedly another Mu Xiyi.

Do not!
She is the real Mu Qingcheng.

The Tiandi League and Jianzhai played a trick, swapping the identities of two people who looked almost the same. This was obviously a very simple task for a martial arts master at the Divine Mansion level.

Even Li Yixiu was deceived.

Because Mu Qingcheng and Mu Xiyi are actually sisters, the techniques they practice are even more similar.

Bang bang bang~~
The sky was filled with sword light, which enveloped Li Yixiu's figure.

He dodged with difficulty, leaving deep sword marks on his body. Blood splashed into the drizzle, tragic and heroic, just like a hero's demise...

Song Lin wanted to go forward to rescue.

However, he was easily blasted away more than ten meters by a strong force, and crashed into a tree and fell, spitting blood from his mouth.

He no longer had any strength left.

"Qingcheng..."

Li Yixiu was besieged by two people and was still in a daze.

Facing Mu Xiyi's sword, he could dodge very quickly. But whenever he faced Mu Qingcheng, whose eyes were crazy and seemed to contain endless hatred... he hesitated, and his hands and feet seemed to become powerless.

Dozens of swords in a row, almost every sword hit the target.

Since ancient times, the sword that can kill heroes is the sword of love.

Song Lin could feel the pain and guilt in his heart.

On the morning and evening cliff.

He didn't recognize Mu Qingcheng and almost made a big mistake.

In the mountain temple.

He still didn't recognize her at first sight.

Over the past twenty years, she had passed through Jueqing Ferry time and time again. She had rowed the boat for him for twenty years, but he had never recognized her.

Just ask these twenty years.

How could she not have hatred in her heart?
Jianzhai...or Mu Xiyi, was just directing this hatred out.

Song Lin saw it clearly.

Li Yixiu knew it clearly. Just imagine facing the real Mu Qingcheng.

How could he bear to do this to Mu Qingcheng, who was so obsessed with love and had a crazy mind?

If you don't know how to judge a person, his character will be easily ruined; a love that ends in utter disarray will

This calamity.

He was destined to be full.

"Die!"

Mu Xiyi's sudden sword strike seemed to resonate with Mu Qingcheng's frenzied sword intent. At that moment, Li Yixiu was completely confused.

There seemed to be two Mu Qingcheng in his eyes.

One ages rapidly, the other returns to youth.

Beautiful and peerless, but her beauty is perishable.

He couldn't tell who they were!
Puff~~Puff~~
Two long swords pierced Li Yixiu's chest from front to back. He stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the old woman in front of him, then slowly turned his head to look at the young woman behind him.

Who is the real Mu Qingcheng?

He couldn't tell.

He really couldn't tell the difference!

"Die!"

"Die!"

The two 'Mu Qingcheng' exerted their strength together, and each of them pierced Li Yixiu's chest with a sword.

suddenly.

Behind Li Yixiu stood the aged Mu Qingcheng. His eyes flashed, and the long sword in his hand pierced through Li Yixiu's chest. The tip of the sword pierced into the heart of the young Mu Qingcheng.

"you……"

Her gaze passed Li Yixiu and stared at the other self behind him.

The whole place was quiet.

Everyone was stunned.

At this point in time, there is still a change in the situation?

Is that old Mu Qingcheng the real Mu Qingcheng? Hasn't she been bewildered by Jianzhai's secret technique?
The attempt on Chaomu Cliff was unsuccessful.

Given Jianzhai's caution, how could they make the same mistake a second time?
"How... could you... possibly?"

A trickle of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of Mu Xiyi's mouth. His wrist loosened, and the hilt of the sword that pierced Li Yixiu's chest was released, and his body fell limply to the ground.

But she still tilted her neck and looked at Mu Qingcheng with disbelief.

"Qingcheng..."

Li Yixiu, with two swords piercing his body, turned around and looked at the woman with an old face behind him.

"Brother Li."

Mu Qingcheng stood in the wisps of morning and evening air and smiled peacefully at Li Yixiu.

"Qingcheng..."

Li Yixiu took a step forward.

"do not come."

"Alluring."

"Don't come over here." Mu Qingcheng didn't explain, just looked at him stupidly.

suddenly.

Her appearance changed, the wrinkles on her face faded, her skin regained vitality, and her dry and yellow hair gradually turned black.

"Don't!"

Li Yixiu suddenly stretched out his hand.

"Don't stop me. It's already...too late."

Mu Qingcheng was still smiling like that.

in a blink.

Her long hair turned black and fell over her shoulders. Her face was beautiful and bright, like a young girl in her prime. It seemed as if she had returned to the time when they first met.

"Brother Li..."

Mu Qingcheng stepped forward and gently placed her head on Li Yixiu's shoulder. She used her actions to tell Li Yixiu that in this life... there was still a possibility.

"Qingcheng..."

Song Lin suddenly discovered that Li Yixiu's hands were shaking.

"Brother Li~~~"

Mu Qingcheng's voice gradually became weaker, and her face froze. Finally... there was no more sound.

She is dead.

Died in the arms of his beloved.

No one knew how much effort she put in to break the confusion in her heart this time. All we knew was that she paid the price of her life when she swung the last sword of her life.

Boom~~
The sky was filled with heavy rain.

"Qingcheng!"

Li Yixiu roared towards the sky.

The sound was drowned out by the thunder and seemed so weak.

The flashing lightning shone on Li Yixiu's face, reflecting lines of tears.

It was also reflected on Mu Qingcheng's beautiful and sad face.

The last moments of life.

She tried her best to return to the time when she first met him, to her best years. But it also accelerated her own death...

But the expression on her face at this moment showed satisfaction and tranquility.

twenty years ago.

Meeting you once on the morning and evening cliff, holding hands with you, is enough for my life.

This is what Mu Qingcheng didn’t finish saying.

At the last moment of her life, she didn't even have time to say that she...didn't hate him.

The knot in my heart has been untied.

She just leaned lightly on his shoulder and she no longer hated him.

[There is no fate in this world. I hate the injustice of heaven. I struggle to cross, struggle to cross.]

[Morning dew and evening rain. Love is hard to overcome, but I still overcome it.]

Only at this moment did Song Lin understand.

What is the true meaning of——the heartless ferry.

[In the courtyard at the beginning of winter, the peach tree I planted with you in the past. ]

【The leaves fall and turn into dust. 】

[When the new snow came, I buried a few more pots of old wine. ]

[Looking forward to having a drink with you after you come back...]

A song seemed to ring beside my ears, Mu Qingcheng's familiar voice floated in my ears from the darkness.

Song Lin sat in the rain in a daze.

He vaguely remembered that he had asked the ferryman at the Heartless Ferry, "You have been here all the time and have never been anywhere else. Are you... waiting for someone?"

"I'm not waiting for anyone, and no one will come."

"You've been alone for so long, haven't you ever thought about going somewhere else?"

"I……"

The old woman was rowing the boat, but she was speechless.

nowadays.

After twenty years of waiting, this is the outcome...is it worth it?

We have no chance to be together in this world and I hate the injustice of heaven.

Oh my God...you are so unfair!

Boom~~
The heavy rain poured down, drowning all the lovers in the world.

　PS:
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