"Kela ......"

Someone stepped on the gravel and approached, and in the peach blossom forest, the man in white did not look back, just sat on the rock, looked into the distance, and said lightly: "Why are you here again?" ”

For fifteen years, Feng Xiao would often come over to chat with him.

The two have the same experience, they are both descendants of the Jun family, but Jun Wuji is much luckier than Feng Xiao, and the name Jun Fengtian is destined to exist only like a servant in his life.

The reservation reached between the two made them already know each other well.

Feng Xiao smiled and said, "You say...... Does she hate me......"

Jun Wuji still didn't look back, and the cold voice came with the wind that was permeated with the fragrance of flowers.

"No...... You're not worth it yet. ”

Feng Xiao smiled bitterly and walked in front of Jun Wuji.

yes, he doesn't deserve it.

Between revenge and Ji Shuyun, he chose the former.

The identity of Ji Shuyun's traverser is Chen Su told by Feng Xiao......

If he didn't do this, Chensu probably wouldn't have made up his mind and tore his face with Jun Wuya.

If Tatsusu hadn't intervened, would they have been able to win so smoothly...... Nobody knows.

It's just that I didn't expect Chensu's hatred for Ji Shuyun to be so deep.

Perhaps, this is not just hatred for Ji Shuyun, this is hatred for the entire fate and the world.

And when he was in the dragon vein......

Ji Shuyun left.

In such a resolute way, does it mean that he will not have a chance to make up for it in the future?

With a wry smile, Feng Xiao thought to herself.

Maybe his whole life, his long life, will be spent in such pain......

"It's been almost fifteen years, haven't you given up hope?"

A breeze blew through, curling Jun Wuji's completely frost-white hair, like snow.

He moved slightly, and his long sleeves hugged the peach on the ground.

Without a trace of hesitation, a voice came: "Not just fifteen years, even fifty years, I will not give up waiting...... She'll be back......"

Feng Xiao nodded, the bitterness in his eyes deepened, and asked again, "You...... Give me all the chess games, aren't you afraid that I will do something...... After all, that is also the dragon vein of your Jun family. ”

Jun Wuji lowered his eyes slightly: "There is nothing to be afraid of...... It is my own decision to give you all the chess games and exchange the Longquan Sword with you. Everything about the past of the Jun family, you can give it to you if you want. If you want to destroy it, it's just a useless waste to me. Not even a single hair of Yun'er is comparable to ......"

It's a pity that even with the Longquan Sword, he can't kill that monster.

With his hands clenched tightly, perhaps these fifteen years of loneliness were the greatest punishment for him.

Where is the dragon vein, and where did the Tianji Ancestor come here back then, no one in the world knows except Feng Xiao.

He didn't mind, either, because it was all too far away for him......

Feng Xiao also found a rock to sit down, his appearance was still fifteen years old, and he was silent for a long time before he said, "Chen Su is dead." ”

"Really?"

"You don't hate him?"

"Yun'er said, I'm not a demon ......" Although he has become a "human" from a "demon", what awaits him is such pain.

But he's doing a good job, isn't he?

Yun'er ......

When his Yun'er returns, he will definitely be happy for his change.

It's just that he waited, waited, waited...... Wait, wait, wait...... Why hasn't his Yun'er come back yet?