Villain: The Memory Is Exposed, The Heroine Kneels And Begs My Forgiveness

Chapter Two Hundred And Seventy-First Light That Cannot Be Grasped

Seeing that he could not be saved, Qu Yun could only retreat five steps away in order to avoid being affected by the poison.

Now his brain is buzzing, not knowing what to do.

In fact, Qu Yun just wanted to hold Qi Muyao hostage to be safe. He never wanted to kill this innocent girl, and he never wanted to defile her.

What he said earlier, he was only aggrieved for a while, and deliberately frightened Qi Muyao.

Now that Qi Muyao is dead, when Jiang Zhi Ge finds out, won't he be hunted down by the whole world?

Qu Yun didn't stay stunned for too long, Jiang Zhi Ge was in Bailulin not far away, and he was sure to die when he was discovered at this time.

"No! Not me!"

"I didn't want to kill you, you brought it on yourself!"

Qu Yun's face was pale, he quickly wiped away his traces, turned and fled into the distance.

He has been striving to have a clear conscience since his cultivation, but now he killed an innocent girl by accident. The sense of guilt almost shakes him Dao heart.

When Qu Yun left, there was only Qi Muyao whose body gradually festered.

She didn't try to call for help, and she didn't have the slightest fear of Death.

On the contrary, Qi Muyao was relieved, at least she didn't die worthless, at least she died outside the Bailu Forest where Jiang Zhi Ge lived.

For Qi Muyao, it is the mercy of God that she can live to this day.

If Jiang Zhi Ge hadn't appeared, perhaps she would have chosen to commit suicide as early as forty years ago.

It was Jiang Zhi Ge who lit a fire in the cold winter night, making her feel the warmth she had never felt in her life.

Even if he couldn't really touch Jiang Zhi Ge's inner tenderness, Qi Muyao died with no regrets.

Qi Muyao slowly took out a safety talisman and held it in her hand with difficulty, all kinds of past events gradually came to mind.

That gentle voice seemed to be still lingering in his ears.

The hand full of pity seemed to be still stroking the top of his head.

"Chuan, Brother Chuan..."

Qi Muyao has been in a dark world in front of her eyes, as if a bright light appeared.

She stretched out her hand with difficulty to grab it, but unfortunately she was close to Chi Chi, but she couldn't touch it anyway.

The light grew fainter and fainter, until it was no longer visible.

There is no timely rain, and no hero to save the beauty.

Jiang Zhi Ge was dealing with the matter between Su Qingqiu's three daughters and would not rush to save her life at this time.

Qi Muyao fell to the ground weakly with her hands, and a tear slid down her face.

"In the next life, we can meet again..."

Qi Muyao's only regret is that she hasn't been able to see Jiang Zhi Ge with her own eyes.

In the past ten years, she has been thinking about it, she can hardly sleep at night, and she can often see Jiang Zhi Ge in her dreams.

It's a pity that Jiang Zhi Ge's face is always separated by a hazy white mist, and he always turns away at the last moment.

Now, the dream has become a reality.

She couldn't wait for Jiang Zhi Ge's attention, and she couldn't see the light again.

.............

Outside Bailu Forest, there is only silence.

Jiang Zhi Ge couldn't bring up too much killing intent towards Qu Yun, but was more desolate.

Qu Yun is hateful, but if Jiang Zhi Ge had discovered Qi Muyao earlier, he would never have let her die outside Bailu Forest.

Only a few miles away, Jiang Zhi Ge was unable to find Qi Muyao.

Now that Qi Muyao is a rotten and smelly corpse, what is the use of killing Qu Yun a thousand times?

Jiang Zhi Ge lowered his head, said nothing, and walked back alone.

With tears in his eyes, Ning Qiushui remained silent for a long time.

A few days later, Jiang Zhi Ge and Ning Qiushui found a beautiful place in Bailulin and built a tomb for Qi Muyao that was neither extravagant nor simple.

Not many people came to mourn, and no relatives were present, only Jiang Zhi Ge and Ning Qiushui watched her coffin go to the ground.

After that, Jiang Zhi Ge became taciturn, drinking only boring wine all day.

Ning Qiushui is also sad, although she always accompanies Jiang Zhi Ge, but many times she is crying silently.

During the time of Jiang Zhi Ge Closed Door Training, Ning Qiushui taught Qi Muyao to practice every day.

Now that Qi Muyao was killed in this way, would she have less grief than Jiang Zhi Ge?

There was no communication between the two, they just stayed by each other's side, immersed in grief.

Three days later, Ning Qiushui went to sort out Qi Muyao's belongings, while Jiang Zhi Ge was still drinking in the woods.

Not long after, Ning Qiushui came back.

With tears in her eyes, she silently took out a storage ring and placed it on the stone table.

Jiang Zhi Ge's expression was slightly loose, he stopped pouring wine into his mouth, and released Divine Sense to probe the contents of the storage ring.

In the storage ring, there are no treasures piled up into mountains, and there is no amazingly powerful spiritual tool.

Yes, it is just an orderly embroidered peace talisman.

Jiang Zhi Ge's expression was sluggish, and he suddenly realized that Qi Muyao still did not abandon his embroidery skills when he was away from him.

Before meeting Jiang Zhi Ge, Qi Muyao made a living by embroidery and also took embroidery for fun.

Blind in both eyes, she can only find some fun in embroidery, and even if her hands are covered in blood, she never gives up.

In the past, in Bailulin, Jiang Zhi Ge would stop Qi Muyao from self-harm in embroidery.

Qi Muyao often stops, because with Jiang Zhi Ge accompanying her, she no longer needs embroidery to find meaning in life.

However, what else can Qi Muyao do when she is away from Jiang Zhi Ge?

At a glance, there are nearly 4,000 peace talismans, each of which has the three characters 'Jiang Pingchuan' tattooed.

Among them are Qi Muyao's ten-year-long expectation, as well as the longing and love in her heart.

The so-called ten-year period is optional for Jiang Zhi Ge.

For Qi Muyao, it is a lifelong expectation.

Now, in Jiang Zhi Ge's eyes, the love that is questionable has been verified by these bloody talismans, but he can no longer compensate or respond.

Recalling the delicate face of the weak girl, recalling her stuttering in front of him, recalling her helpless staggering and groping to find her own.

A heart-piercing sadness instantly swept through the body.

Failed to respond to Qi Muyao's affectionate regret? Guilt for not being able to save Qi Muyao's life?

All kinds of emotions are surging like an ocean, and every bit of the past that emerges is like the last straw that destroys the psychological defense line, and keeps falling on Jiang Zhi Ge's already riddled heart.

Jiang Zhi Ge clenched the wine glass in his hand tightly, and his tears had burst.

He began to doubt the meaning of monasticism, and even to own everything.

It's ridiculous and pathetic to be reborn as a self in this body, doing nothing.

A Cultivation Base that shines in the sky, but can't even restore the people he cares about, but is constantly losing.

Ning Qiushui also burst into tears, she didn't speak, she just held Jiang Zhi Ge's hand.

The two looked at each other, speechless and tearful.

At this moment, all the words in the world seem weak and powerless.

Only the company of each other can give each other a trace of comfort.

............

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Zhi Ge slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky, suddenly feeling a little emotional.

Yao remembered that in his memory, when he saw Liu Chuyao's Death, he saw it very clearly.

What happened can't be undone, and people are the same, just follow their heart.

The state of mind of the emptiness, at this time, just thinks it is ridiculous.

When everything happened by my side, I realized how lightly the word 'true heart' was.

If he fails to enter the realm of selflessness and detachment, even if the Great Emperor's state of mind is, he will bow down in front of seven emotions and six desires.

A single word of sadness can generate countless emotions, which almost caused a crack in Jiang Zhi Ge's Dao heart.

After a long time, Jiang Zhi Ge sighed and looked down at Ning Qiushui, who was asleep in his arms.

There were tears in her eyes, and she curled up in Jiang Zhi Ge's arms. She couldn't see the breathtaking beauty in the past, but it only made people feel pity.

Jiang Zhi Ge's expression became firmer. Now, he can't stop there, at least he has to protect those who need to be protected.

And there are two things to do in front of him, to restore the origin of the Dao, and to kill Qu Yun.