Under the clear sky, a shadow came in the wind.

His eyes were cold, and his expression was solemn.

Phantom Night fell, and his cold eyes shot straight at Long Ziyue, his eyes shining like fire.

Long Ziyue stepped forward slightly, staring at the phantom night with light eyes, her dark red clothes were blown by the wind, with a bit of solemn and enchanting. Gorgeous, bright, but dazzling.

Phantom Night's face turned white, and his eyes were full of pain.

Compared with the whispers that fell into her ears, her red clothes were more resolute.

Phantom Night didn't know how much strength it took to endure not tearing the red clothes apart, raising his eyes to stare at Long Ziyue, his voice trembling amazingly, "Why?" ”

Long Ziyue's eyes fluctuated for a moment, but they soon returned to normal, looking at the phantom night quietly, and said coldly: "I promised Ziqing that this life will live up to his affection."

Phantom Night's body was shocked, as if he couldn't believe it, he quickly stepped forward, grabbed Long Ziyue's arm, and roared with red eyes, "What about me?" If you don't bear it, he'll take me? ”

Long Ziyue bit her lip and pushed away Phantom Night's hand hard, her eyes were a little cold, "The beauty of the Holy Palace is like a cloud, there are more than a hundred people who admire the Holy Venerable, what can I do without one of them?" ”

The eyes of the phantom night trembled violently, and the bottom of the eyes was full of consternation.

Long Ziyue retracted her gaze, turned around and left. Before the footsteps moved, a huge force surged behind him, and the sky swirled in front of him, and he came back to his senses and was pulled into his arms by the phantom night.

"I don't believe it," Phantom Night's voice trembled, "you said that it was only brother and sister affection for him, and I was the only one who attracted his heart; You said that you were just guilty of him, and there was no trace of selfishness."

Long Ziyue's eyes trembled slightly, pushing away from the phantom night little by little, staring at the other party's painful and sad eyes, and slowly and clearly spit out a few words: "That was the previous life"

The phantom night's eyes were shocked, and the bottom of his eyes flashed with unease.

"When Ziqing died for me, I also thought that the grief was just guilt, and I only knew when I met again in this life, and that heartache was due to the death of the heart" Looking back at the trembling eyes of the phantom night, Long Ziyue smiled softly, her thin lips opened lightly, and she spit out a sentence that made the phantom night hurt her heart: "I have known each other for ten years, and I have long been emotional about Ziqing"

Phantom Night's face turned white, and he took a few steps back.

Long Ziyue laughed coldly, approaching the phantom night step by step, her voice was cold and merciless, "Over the years, you don't know how much I hate you, because every time I see you, it's like seeing a demon venerable."

Poof! The heart seemed to be pierced into a sharp sword, and even breathing was painful.

"Hate?" Phantom Night's heart trembled, and her fingertips were pale and weak.

Long Ziyue smiled fiercely, her eyes were resolute, "It's hate, I hate you for living with the Demon Venerable, I hate you for ruining my life, if it weren't for you, the Protoss wouldn't die, Ziqing wouldn't die."

Phantom Night listened in a daze, smiled sadly for a long time, and said with a desperate expression: "Since you hate me so much, why do you want to love me, why...... Don't kill me? ”

Long Ziyue's eyes shook slightly, but she didn't overdo it, and said with a wry smile: "You are a saint, a peerless existence born in heaven and earth, how did my strength hurt you?"

Before the end fell, Long Ziyue felt a chill in her palm, and when she turned her eyes, she saw Phantom Night stuffing a long sword into her palm, and the blade of the sword was cold and reached Phantom Night's heart.

Phantom Night lowered her eyes lightly, looking at Long Ziyue fixedly, her eyes were cold and calm, but with a desperate determination, "If you really hate me so much, kill me"

Long Ziyue's face turned pale, and the huge waves of her heart rolled.

Phantom Night took another step forward, and the voice was tight, "I won't fight back"

Long Ziyue's eyes were in a mess, the bottom of her eyes was scarlet, and the blade of the sword against Phantom Night's heart trembled slightly, as if warning Phantom Night and more like warning herself, "Don't force me"