Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 240: Parting ways (below)

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Just when Pei Susu's beautiful eyes were with the same light, and he wanted to continue speaking, Zhao Jiuge's weak but unfeeling voice sounded again, interrupting Pei Susu who was about to speak.

"Go away, I don't want to do it for the third time. Anyway, no matter what you do, there are all kinds of reasons and all kinds of reasons, we can't be, we will go our separate ways, we will go to the sky, and we will go each side."

After finishing, Zhao Jiuge looked at one side with a little dodge, and did not stare at Pei Susu. Although his mouth was so firm, Zhao Jiuge’s heart was dripping blood, not for anything else, nor broken for his own spirit pill. But after that, Pei Susu was no longer accompanied by him.

But if this is not the case, what can he do? He can only harden his heart. Maybe it will be good for him or Pei Susu.

Pei Susu was stunned, but he still didn’t react. Perhaps the word roll was too harsh. It took a long time for Pei Susu to recover. After half a day, Pei Susu looked at Zhao Jiuge in disbelief and seemed to want to confirm it again. These words came from Zhao Jiuge.

Seeing that Zhao Jiuge's eyes never looked at himself, Pei Susu seemed to understand Zhao Jiuge's intentions, and the sad look that had been raining just now gradually began to fade again.

As the daughter of Demon Sect Sect Master Pei Songtao, she naturally has her own pride. Apart from the pleading and low noble head in front of Zhao Jiuge, she has never had such a humble time to see no matter what she is Zhao Jiuge never let go, Pei Susu seemed to understand something.

"Zhao Jiuge, I’m asking you for the last time, if you want to go back with me, I will do everything possible to make you re-practice on this path, take 10,000 steps, even if you really can’t cultivate, no If it sounds nice, I will spend the rest of my life with you, isn’t that good."

Pei Susu tried hard to make herself tough, but her tone became softer, but she was also asking this last time, she knew Zhao Jiuge's temper, and once it was confirmed, no one would persuade others to look back.

Zhao Jiuge waved his hand, and then he didn't even look at Pei Susu. He slowly turned around and turned his back to Pei Susu. The meaning of that appearance was self-evident.

Pei Susu looked desolate and laughed at himself. He couldn't help but die at the moment. If Yun wants to leave, Feng 2222, how should he stay? What's more, his own is his own, and he can't catch his own.

"Okay, Zhao Jiuge, I see."

Pei Susu's body trembled a little bit of anger, and tears came out of her beautiful eyes again without her enthusiasm. Her beautiful face was full of heartbreaking colors. On weekdays, she always opened her mouth to shout for wood, but this time It is by his first name, which shows how serious Pei Susu's attitude is.

Looking at Zhao Jiuge's figure, he has never looked back. He has reached the point where he doesn't even want to look at himself, so why bother staying here.

Pei Susu's face was pale, as if she had lost her soul, and walked towards the south in a muddle-headed manner. She couldn't be with Zhao Jiuge. Then she didn't have any interest in continuing to experience the world, so it's better to return to the Demon Sect and just talk to her father. Let's talk!

Walking a few steps slowly, Pei Susu really hoped that Zhao Jiuge would call out the voice that she left behind, but there was always silence behind her, and there was no movement. Although Pei Susu felt extremely reluctant, she had to accept this reality. Maybe she thought of the result from the day she gave her heart to Zhao Jiuge, but she shouldn't have let Zhao Jiuge enter the Xuantian Sword Sect in the first place, but just bring Zhao Jiuge back to the Demon Sect.

When Pei Susu drifted away and was already several tens of meters away from Zhao Jiuge, Zhao Jiuge stayed there like a log motionless, never opening her mouth or keeping her, she finally couldn't help carrying After taking a look at Zhao Jiuge's back with unwilling gaze, he resolutely controlled Feijian and left.

The cyan aura flashed away, Pei Susu on the flying sword was lost, her eyes were absent, her mind was still blank, but she had never noticed that Zhao Jiuge, who was facing her back, was already in tears, with slight shoulders Trembling.

Pei Susu’s last words are still echoing in Zhao Jiuge’s headphones. Zhao Jiuge’s inner depression is finally released at this moment. When it is determined that Pei Susu has left, he can’t help but sigh and cry like a child who has lost his favorite toy. .

Maybe the loss of the spirit pill was a bit of a blow to him, but he still wouldn't be reduced to such a point, but when the inextricable relationship with Pei Susu finally came to an end, Zhao Jiuge still couldn't control himself.

"Susu, why don’t I also want to spend the last hundred years of my life with you, and stay in love with you till old age, but I am only a hundred years old, and your future is indeed very long. The long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. I am afraid to wait for me. On the day of death, you can’t accept it. It’s best to end it before it starts. Moreover, the Xuantian Sword Sect is kind to me. I was born as a member of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and death belonged to the Xuantian Sword Sect. Ghost, even if the spirit pill is broken and unable to cultivate, I am still a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect. If you want me to return to the Demon Sect with you, I can't pass that level in my heart!"

Zhao Jiuge's voice is hoarse, hesitating, an old old man, and inaudible, but even if these words are louder, I am afraid that Pei Susu, who has already left, will not hear it again.

"Boom..."

At this moment, there was a muffled noise in the sky, and the dark clouds were all over. Zhao Jiuge raised his head feebly and looked at the sky. It seemed that it was going to rain, but it rained a few times, for Zhao Jiuge, who was ashamed of heart , Also directly treat it as nothing.

"Wow..."

Summer rain came, and a heavy downpour suddenly fell, and Zhao Jiuge turned into a soup chicken, his black brocade robe was wet, and the tears on his face mixed with rain.

The cold rain slapped on Zhao Jiuge's whole body, making him calm and refreshed a lot. After changing from the loss of soul, Zhao Jiuge's dark eyes became a little more charming.

Looking around for a while, the old demon with red hair didn't even leave a corpse after his fall. As for Pei Susu, he didn't know where he left. The gloomy sky made Zhao Jiuge feel a little dull.

They are all gone, only oneself is left alone, it is unavoidable, but then Zhao Jiuge can't help laughing at himself, now he is just a useless person.

At this moment, what he thinks of most is Pei Susu, and Pei Susu's stunning face is always hovering in his mind.

From the beginning to the first encounter in the chaotic grave, and then to the affectionate kiss in the village where I met the old man of the corpse, the pear blossoms after the separation took the rain, and we experienced the deep love of the world and the heartbroken look just now, All irritating Zhao Jiuge.

Zhao Jiuge recalls all kinds of things, the expression on his face is also unpredictable, sometimes sweet, sometimes in a daze, but when he thinks that he will never be able to practice again, Zhao Jiuge is like a deflated ball, and the expression on his face is dim again Come down.