call.

The holy sword brought out the slightest sound of wind, which was the sound of blood splattering from the neck, as lonely as the sound of wind.

Cha Shiyin, who witnessed everything from the side, did not show any surprise. In the long years, he has seen too many illogical mutations. The unknown truths in history are often more outrageous than the plots of novels and even worse than unofficial histories.

Ye. Let alone Qin Leyin committing suicide, even if Qin Leyin kills Ming Shuiyun, it will only make him sigh that young people really know how to play.

What's more, he could see that Qin Leyin was not dead at all. There was no pain on Qin Leyin's face, and his breathing was not even disordered. The former was because of his cold-blooded physique, while the latter...

"The "Necronomicon" means death without stiffness...wait, it's not just death without stiffness!"

Cha Shiyin noticed that 'Qin Leyin' suddenly looked at him and then at 'Ming Shuiyun'. His expression changed from blank to panic, and from panic to sadness, with deep pleading in his eyes.

However, 'Ming Shuiyun' suddenly became arrogant and indifferent, staring at 'Qin Leyin' calmly, with an uncompromising determination in his deep pupils.

As if with one sword strike, 'Ming Shuiyun' became the sole and exclusive sword master, while 'Qin Leyin' became the submissive scabbard...

And it seems like...

…It’s like they’ve changed into different people.

"It's so... I see..." Cha Shiyin's body trembled. He was neither sad nor happy even when faced with Ming Jiejie. At this moment, he couldn't control his emotions at all, and lost his composure like an ordinary person: "...

…It’s so true…”

"Very good!"

He stared closely at Mingshuiyun, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, and his eyes showed joy from the bottom of his heart, but his smile was full of malice, and his voice sounded like he was the same person who had fallen from the world.

mercy:

"...I'll wait for you in the future."

The breeze blew by, and Cha Shiyin's body was blown away like dust, leaving only his robe on the altar.

On the rooftop, only the "Ming Shui Yun" and "Qin Le Yin" are left.

"It's great that you learned the interior fighting method well." Le Yu squatted down, his palms glowed with light, and healed the sword marks on the opponent's neck: "I don't know the interior fighting method."

"You...I..." Shuiyun's lips trembled and she couldn't say a complete sentence at all. She looked down at her hands, and couldn't help but look at the Queen who was so close. Her mind went blank.

She became Qin Leyin!

Qin Leyin turned into her!

When such a ridiculous thing happened to her, ordinary people couldn't react at all. Shuiyun didn't pinch her face to check whether she was dreaming, so she was in a good state of mind.

It wasn't until Le Yu cured the sword mark that Shui Yun finally came back to her senses. She seemed to have observed the answer, or she found the truth from Qin Leyin's memory. Instead of asking those unnecessary questions, she asked

Said: "Why do you do this?"

"This was my original plan."

Le Yu said softly: "Don't search for my memory, listen to me carefully... You know, I didn't want to participate in the sword hunt at first. I have a lover named Qinglan, and my dream is to find God."

I don’t want to pay attention to the disputes in the Demon Well and the Glory. Although I like power, achievements, glory, wealth, and fine clothing, I don’t like it enough to be willing to put in the effort unless it’s fed to my mouth.”

"Even when I later participated in the Sword Hunting Competition, I was still in a sightseeing mood and planned to have fun until I met the assassin and the prisoner. It was not because the prisoner saved me that I wanted to realize his wish.

Dream...but, how should I put it..."

Le Yu sipped the blood from Shuiyun's neck and said: "The ideal that they risked through fire and water for, the goal that they would die for, the future that they would not hesitate to move towards even if they die, to me, it is a piece of cake."

"As long as I am willing, I can realize their dreams."

"As long as I am willing, I can eliminate war in the world."

"As long as I am willing, I can save everyone from crying."

"As long as I want."

"Not only because I have the ability, but also because I know the answer to the future. I know how to save Huiyao, and I know how to let Huiyao enter the next historical process, and I also know the future direction of the world."

"I don't have great ideals, nor am I a good person who is keen on saving the world, but if Huiyao really needs a savior saint, I will feel..."

"Who else has this qualification besides me?"

"If fate wants me to live like this, then I must live well." Le Yu said, "So, I took the initiative to step into the turbid current called fate and signed a contract with you."

"You can also feel that I have planned to alienate you from the beginning, and even hope that you will hate me, hate me, and hate me."

"Because only in this way can I plan without guilt; only in this way can I lay the groundwork for my final step."

"My original plan was to support you, Shuiyun, to ascend the throne and put down the rebellion in the world, and then..."

Le Yu held Shui Yun's neck and said in a cold voice: "Die for life, replace you, and become the new emperor!"

"Although Hui Yao has become corrupt, it is the belief of all people after all, and they have the holy sword Hui Yao. Overthrowing it will kill too many lives, and years of war will only make all living beings miserable. If we talk about the chaos of the world, White Night and other counter-light organizations, and

How is it different from Lan Yan and his ilk?"

"Of course, if I had to live instead of death, I would support Bai Ye, overthrow everything, and rebuild the world. But death and life gave me a better choice - to help the new emperor suppress the world, and then replace the new emperor.

, top-down, political reform and revolution! Become the sole master of this continent, and even the common master of the entire world!"

"In the original plan, you were the medium through which I ascended to the throne and wielded supreme power!"

"The kindness I do to you will be repaid a thousand times in the future, because I will eventually become you!"

Listening to Le Yu truthfully speaking out the darkest thoughts in his heart, Shui Yun was not angry at all, let alone fearful. Instead, he cried and asked with a smile: "Is it because I'm cute, so you changed your mind?"

"Maybe it's because of the mark of the Holy Sword." Le Yuyun said calmly: "However, even if my feelings for you are really brainwashed by the Holy Sword, I don't mind... as long as your kindness to me is true.

Yes, your words are sincere, then I will repay you. I came into this world alone, and I never wanted to leave with regrets."

"When the matter is over, I will use the Holy Sword Huiyao to completely unlock your mark." Shui Yun grabbed Le Yu's arms and said seriously: "Then we go back to the first day, without the Holy Sword, without the contract, and start again.

start."

"Don't you already know that I have a fiancée?"

"I'm the emperor, and I'm just a fiancée and not married yet. If I want to surrender when I see a strong enemy, how can I participate in the Sword Hunting Competition to compete with Sister Shuangli?" Shuiyun wiped the tears from his eyes and showed a sweet smile.

Smile: "So it's settled?"

Le Yu looked at her blankly and nodded: "That's it."

Crack!

The holy sword passed through the pure white gold imperial robe. Le Yu looked down at her right hand and found that the holy sword in her right hand had disappeared. The holy sword appeared in Shuiyun's hand, and she used it to penetrate her own.

chest.

"So, give your body back to me!" Shuiyun's voice was like nails driven into wood. She was more determined and stronger than she had ever been before: "The person who creates our future can only be me, it must be me.

!”

"Even if I change my body, I still have the qualifications to wield the Holy Sword... No matter what, the Holy Sword can be yours, but at this moment, the owner of the Holy Sword can only be me, it must be me!"

"I won't let you... pay any more price!"

"Choose, teacher!" She stretched out her left hand to touch Le Yu's face, and the cold iron bracelet pressed against Le Yu's skin: "Let me live by dying without freezing, or let me live and die because of your death."

go?"

Blood flowed from the corner of Le Yu's mouth, and he smiled and said: "You finally look like a pet owner, and you actually want to tame me... You are sure that you cannot become a loser at our gambling table."

"I will definitely win." Shuiyun said, "But you will be the winner until the end of my life."

Crack!

At the moment when the holy sword was withdrawn, the two souls exchanged again, Leyu returned to Qin Leyin, and Shuiyun returned to Mingshuiyun.

Ming Shuiyun instantly moved away from Le Yu, his left hand glowed with a faint light to treat the injury on his chest, and his right hand reached into the void to call out the Holy Sword: "Teacher, everything will be over!"

"Yes, everything will end." Le Yu chuckled.

Ming Shuiyun was stunned. Her right hand could not touch the hilt of the Holy Sword. The Holy Sword Huiyao did not obey the call of her, the real sword master!

"If you had more time to read my memories, you would see the conversation I had with Cha Shiyin, and you would also know that this is also part of my plan." The iron bracelet on Le Yu's left hand began to deform, turning into

For a gorgeous golden sword scabbard: "You are willing to take the initiative to 'kill' me, which saves me a lot of effort. I originally planned to turn around your body and come back...I am not ready to become a woman."

Mentally prepare.”

I saw a holy and blazing pure white light sword emerging from the golden scabbard transformed from the saint's relic. No matter how the bright water clouds called, the glory of the holy sword was still firmly hidden in the scabbard of Le Yu, as if in

Greedy for a moment of vanity.

"How...possible!" Ming Shuiyun was confused: "I am the emperor and I am the sword master!"

"I have known for a long time that the divine weapon follows the soul, not the body." Le Yu said, "So as long as I take a turn in your body, I will naturally have the authority to shine with the holy sword."

"But this also means that there are two masters of the Holy Sword in this world at the same time, so who will have higher authority? Cha Shiyin told me that the relic of the Saint is the shining scabbard of the Holy Sword, which belongs to the emperor.

Scabbard... Although this is meaningless. The holy sword has no physical body, so what is the use of the scabbard? But I am keenly aware that if there are two sword masters at the same time, I may be able to possess the relics of the saint.

An advantage...like now."

Le Yu stood gently on the hilt of the holy sword: "As long as I still possess the relics of the saint, you will never be able to take back the glory of the holy sword. Thank you for letting me return to this body."

"give me back!"

Ming Shuiyun became anxious and rushed over to snatch back the Holy Sword Hui Yao. Le Yu made a slight flash and hooked his left foot, tripping Ming Shuiyun to the ground.
To be continued...