Chapter 694 Pain

Qin Yan did not answer, and Gong Yunxiu knew that he would not answer again. After a deadly silence, Gong Yunxiu raised his right hand, and a sharp blade composed of shadow appeared between his five fingers, pointing to Qin Yan's heart.

"It's painful, isn't it? What is more painful is the process of waiting before death, that kind of helplessness and despair..." Gong Yunxiu's tone was unprecedentedly gentle, "I'll give you a ride and let you suffer less." The sharp blade in her hand reached Qin Yan's chest.

Qin Yan silently felt the coolness getting closer and closer on his chest.

A breeze brushed, and several pieces of burned ashes and black debris hovered around and fell on Qin Yan. The shadow of the decadent walls around him swayed in the firelight - the more he was on the verge of death, the clearer Qin Yan's feelings became. He quietly looked at the distance of the long street burned by flames, waiting for the final relief.

The cold blade did not pierce his body, and he doubted whether the pain caused by stabbing could be comparable to the pain that already existed. Gong Yunxiu lowered his hand and threw the blade of shadow aside. The tight muscles on her face twisted into another sad shape, and the blue veins in her hand holding the hilt slowly disappeared, and the murderous spirit in her original resolute eyes was quietly melting like the snow in the ice field in the sun. She looked at Qin Yan in a daze, suddenly turned aside, covered her face and sobbed, "I'm sorry, I can't do it."

However, the last moment is quietly approaching. Qin Yan's five senses are becoming more and more sober. All the trivial sounds can be heard, and all the large and small tactile pain can be felt, layered and layered like a thousand petals.

Qin Yanqiang couldn't help making a sound, but his body trembling couldn't control it. Yu Hanyan looked at him in tears and still hugged him tightly. Even in the face of such an ugly face, her eyes were still full of infatuation. In the last period of her life, her company was the only comfort for Qin Yan. Qin Yan looked back at her and unconsciously with tears in his eyes.

I'm sorry, sister, I'll go first...

After that, all the senses finally faded away, and a darkness came. Qin Yan's consciousness was involved in the darkness and slowly dissipated.

Gong Yunxiu wiped his tears and controlled his voice not to tremble too much: "His yuan spirit has also dispersed?"

The cold smoke is like a puppet, and it doesn't answer without moving.

Qin Yan's yuan god broke into pieces and fell into the body, and will soon decay. Gong Yunxiu could detect this by herself. What she hated was the calmness of Yu Hanyan. She is still pretending!'

Gong Yunxiu believed that Yu Hanyan's mood was definitely better than herself at this time, but she could not see any expression on Yu Hanyan's face. Except for tears, Yu Hanyan was frighteningly calm.

Gong Yunxiu can't wait to kill her with a sword. But what's the use of that? Everything she planned was to see Yu Hanyan's regret, despair and pain. But now, when she can really see it, she feels that everything in the world has lost its meaning.

Gong Yunxiu didn't even dare to touch Yu Hanyan's eyes. She staggered around and ran unsteadily to the depths of the sea of fire like a homeless dog.

She didn't know what she was going to do and where she should go. She just felt that she had to do something to make up for the painful convulsions in her heart and continue to live.

Always confess with tears, suffer in endless punishment, be cowardly about irreparable sins, wake up from nightmares again and again... Is this the whole life she has left?

If so, why don't you let him go to hell and escape this empty harshness anyway.

In the sea of fire, the thin figure is smoky and infinity. Gong Yunxiu wandered like a wandering soul for a long time, and was finally awakened by a cry.

'Someone is still alive!' At this moment, she didn't know what she wanted to do at all and flew over as if she were being touched.

The source of the sound was a twelve-year-old girl, whose legs were pressed by the collapsed stone pillar. Seeing the flame gradually spread, she could only cry helplessly.

"Kka!" The beam broke, and the dark wood stained with flames roared down. The little girl closed her eyes and screamed in horror.

A figure rushed to the place, waved the wood, lifted the stone pillar, and bent down to pick up the little girl.

"Saved." Gong Yunxiu said with tears in her eyes.

The little girl felt at a loss that the beautiful elder sister seemed to be more ecstatic than herself who escaped from death.

Gong Yunxiu walked out of the sea of fire with the little girl in his arms, chose a direction at will and went east.

Passing through the Baimu Forest, the masked woman ** thief appeared from the treetops: "Where is your sister going?"

Gong Yunxiu shook his head: "I don't know."

"I don't know? "Oh, why are you crying?" The masked woman looked at the firelight in the distance and asked, "Have any relatives been burned to death?"

"Hmm."

"I don't know which bird thief put such a big fire, girl, where will I choose the concubine in the future! Sister, do you know who did it?"

"A monk."

"Why did the monk do the job of killing and putting on fire?"

"I don't know."

"So, where are you going?"

"I don't know." The question returned to the original point, and the answer remained unchanged.

The masked woman held her cheeks and meditated for a long time. Seeing Gong Yunxiu holding the girl far away, she hurriedly stepped on a branch to catch up with her and shouted, "Since my sister saved this little sister with kindness, how about playing bigger and adopting an abandoned girl in the world and building a female sect? Let those men also look at the prestige of our women!"

"I'm not interested."

The masked woman rushed to Gong Yunxiu in three steps and said, "Since my sister has a Bodhisattva heart, why don't you build a place for the suffering sisters in the world?"

Gong Yunxiu sighed, "I can't save so many people."

"But you can save them one by one!"

"You..." Gong Yunxiu looked at the woman's eyes and found that she was unusually persistent. She spoke to her mouth and turned her tone, "I don't want to be an enemy of men."

"I don't want to be an enemy of men, just tell them not to underestimate us women! With my sister's martial arts, I can definitely do it.

"I...all right!"

The masked woman was overjoyed: "Great, let's find a mountain and set up a sect immediately!" Sister, wait for me. I'll kill the men in the hole and come back right away.

Gong Yunxiu nodded: "Go and come back quickly."

The figure of the masked woman disappeared in the depths of the jungle. Gong Yunxiu stood still for a while and suddenly shouted, "Since you are here, why hide?"

After the branches and leaves sounded, a dark crow came out, flew around her a few times, and said, "Is he dead?"

"Wouln't you go to see it yourself?" Gong Yunxiu said coldly.

"If I dare to go, do I still need to ask you?"

Gong Yunxiu stared at it for a long time and said slowly, "He is dead."

"Gaga, that's great, there is less disaster in the world!" The crow jumped on the little girl's shoulder, stretched his neck very comfortable, and kicked his thin claws. But I didn't notice that at this time, Gong Yunxiu's eyes were as cold as winter.

The murderous spirit is brewing in the chest, gathering and dispersing. Gong Yunxiu silently compared his strength with that of the crow, and finally gave up his plan to sneak attack.

She looked at the crow and said, "From now on, no one in the world can restrain you. You can do whatever you want. The sky is high and the sea is wide and you are free..."

"That's right, I'm free from now on!"

"Then I don't know where you plan to go?"

The crow laughed: "I heard your conversation with the little girl just now. How can such a good thing as the establishment of a sect be without me? I know that there is a wonderful place, full of aura, full of fairy grass, which is suitable as a basis for starting the faction!"

"Where?"

"Yan, Luo, Shan!"