Chapter 4： Kill Ziqin (2/2)

This is also an icy word, cold to the heart of Bai Zhi directly.

But Bai Yan came to Ziqin, and clenched the hilt of his sword with both hands. She raised her sword, but didn't pierce into Ziqin's chest. Couldn't she still do it?

Two voices in her mind said to her:

”Hurry up, kill him, kill him.”

”No, don't, how can you kill people, how can you be relentless?”

Seeing her struggle and pain, Ziqin said ruthlessly: ”Bai Yun, this person in front of you is the person you hate the most. You have to kill him, you have to avenge Xue hate, you must kill him!”

She immediately fell into the agony of the previous life. Her whole body swelled and her hatred Ziqin felt deeply.

Bai Yan stared at Ziqin in disgust, no, it was inkene. She treats the person in front of her as inkerene, and she hates it!

”Kill him, kill him!” Ziqin's voice became colder, he knew that Bai Ye had fallen into some painful memories. All he could do was let her kill him!

Bai Yan was stimulated by the words, stabbed directly into ”Mene” 's chest with blood, splashing her face with blood.

The warm blood irritated her eyes, and she gradually woke up.

Bai Yan looked at Ziqin with a sword in his chest, his eyes were dull, then he kept back, holding his head with both hands, and his mouth kept repeating: ”I have killed, I have killed.”

There was a cry in her voice, and she actually killed him.

She saw the master trembling, took a few steps, blood leaked from her mouth, but the corner of her mouth was filled with a satisfied smile.

Seeing that Ziqin was about to fall to the ground, Bai Yan hurried forward to catch him. She knelt on the ground, holding the zither, tears falling like broken beads quickly, and then weeping on him, letting blood stain her face.

”I'm sorry, I'm sorry!” She sobbed, watching Ziqin's eyes gradually closed, her heart suffocated and pained as Wanjian penetrated her heart.

Bai Yan cried until he was weak. She lay directly on Ziqin's chest, eyes blind, she still could not accept the fact that Ziqin had been killed by her.

The cool wind blows down the peach blossoms of a tree, and the petals fall on a pair of people under the tree. So beautiful, but this is the scene. At this moment, Bai Zhi just feels that he is trapped in the cold snow and cold.

At this moment, something in Ziqin's waist shimmered red light. It was an object like an hourglass, which flew directly into the air, and the red light was more abundant.

Bai Yan slowly propped himself up, blocking the dazzling light with his hands, his eyes half open and half closed, looking at the foreign object in surprise.

The red light grew brighter and brighter, as if to cover the whole world.

The intense light forced Bai Yan to close his eyes. Just moments later, her mind went blank.

When the red light went dark, and everything was calm, she slowly opened it, but found that she was holding a sword against Ziqin's chest, and the sword tip was still an inch away from his body.

She was taken aback, eyes wide as big as a bronze bell. She immediately threw away her sharp sword and looked up in surprise at the Ziqin standing in the wind.

His posture was erect, his eyes were full of smiles, and the smile on his lips seemed brighter than this moonlight.

Is this an illusion? Is he alive?

Bai Yan stroked Ziqin's mask and murmured, ”Master, are you?” Her voice was soft and silky.

Ziqin clasped her cold hands tightly. The warm hands made Bai Ye feel that her master was really alive!

Bai Yan wept with joy and immediately hugged Ziqin's waist. She hugged tightly, afraid that the master would leave the next moment. She leaned against his chest, choked in a tone, and said gratefully, ”Master, you are still alive!”

Ziqin gently ran along Bai's hair and patted her back again, comforting her: ”Well, I'm still alive!”