The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

But can't do anything. "

"Ran Yan..." As if he could see it, he looked up at the sky: "Take me back to... Little Rock... Let her go... Live well..."

He slowly closed his eyes: "You and Shu... live well..."

Live well, live on, and live happily, just like in the past.

Hearing her words, Su Qingyi was stunned. Seeing the person in her arms close her eyes, she couldn't help thinking of many years ago.

At that time she was still young, Ran Shu liked to follow her, Shen Zhu was still a Yuan Ying cultivator, she went out to play and argue with people, she wanted to take a breath, but Shen Zhu moved her hand directly.

"Senior brother is a cultivator of Nascent Soul," he said with some pride in his gentle tone: "If you are unhappy, you don't need to endure it. There is a senior brother in everything."

At that time, he was a Yuan Ying cultivator, and he thought he could solve everything for them; but when he reached the out-of-body stage, he realized that many things had nothing to do with their cultivation.

He tried his best, but he couldn't solve anything, he couldn't save anyone, and he couldn't love anyone.

Everyone felt that he was partial to the other, and everyone felt that he was not good enough.

Su Qingyi stared blankly at the person who was getting colder in her arms. The raindrops fell down, and what came to her heart, she couldn't say it, she couldn't cry, she seemed to be poured into the water by someone pressing her head. , it hurts so hard to breathe.

She screamed, but couldn't say anything. The raindrops were getting denser and denser. She grabbed the person in her arms. He desperately hugged the person in his arms and cried.

Ran Shu raised her head tremblingly when she heard her cry. She had lost her strength, the two wounds were bleeding, and she supported herself to climb over step by step. The blood mixed with the rain, she crawled to Shen Zhu's side little by little, shook his hand, and pressed his hand to her blood-covered cheek, as if she had finally found peace, and slowly closed her eyes .

"very nice……"

She laughed out loud: "You are finally dead, and I finally have nothing to worry about. It's good."

Hearing this, Su Qingyi slowly raised her head.

Ran Shu was on the ground, showing her a gentle and strange smile, Su Qingyi's heart sank a little, and she heard her say, "Senior sister, do you know why his eyes are missing?"

Su Qingyi's lips trembled, she wanted her to stop talking, but she wanted her to continue.

Ran Shu seemed to see her panic, and said slowly: "That day, you were about to go to the altar at the mountain and river festival. It was he who told you to run away."

"You don't believe him."

"So you are going to confront your master, and your father stops you on the way. Your father is only a cultivator of Yuan Ying, how can he move you, so when he sees you want to leave, he directly sprinkles a handful of poisonous powder."

"He stood in front of you just like today," Ran Shu giggled: "Just like today, exactly the same. That day his eyes were full of blood, but he kept pulling you to run..."

Su Qingyi didn't speak, she couldn't listen anymore.

The rain washed away the blood on her body, she stumbled to her feet, and hugged the person on the ground horizontally.

She was shaking all over, so she accidentally dropped him once. She was terribly afraid, afraid that this person would be hurt by falling.

So the second time she stabilized herself, carefully, earnestly, exhausted all her strength, and finally picked him up.

She hugged him and walked down the mountain step by step. The rain was so heavy that it washed away the bloodstains left by the disciples of the Huanyin Palace. She stepped on the ground covered with blood and held the person in her arms, numb and stiff, and walked down step by step.

Ran Shu laughed behind her: "Didn't you kill me?! Su Qingyi, you killed me! If you don't kill me, you will regret it! I will definitely make you regret it!"

Su Qingyi stopped, she slowly turned around, and said hoarsely, "He asked me to let you go."

"I listened to... Senior Brother's words."

"Next time, see you again," she said eloquently: "I won't die, I will never stop."

"Okay..." Ran Shu laughed: "I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you!"

Su Qingyi stopped talking. She looked down at the man in her arms and said softly, "Senior brother, I'll take you home."

Little Rock, where he was born.

There he was born, and now he will be there again.

She took him home with her own hands.