Sikong Qingying cursed and quickly ran towards Miaohua Mountain.

Because of her intercourse with Lu Jiu, the internal energy in her body became deeper and deeper. Before she lost her memory, she was already good at Qing Kung Fu, but she just forgot about it after she lost her memory.

And at this moment, unknowingly, without even realizing it, she actually learned Qing Gong again.

She wants to stop Lu Jiu.

She hoped that Lu Jiu could succeed in revenge.

Although she hates Lu Zicong, and although she does not necessarily like Lu Jiu, she does not want Lu Jiu to die.

She didn't even want Lu Jiu to die because of her angry words.

She cannot bear the weight of a life.

"Don't die...Lu Jiu, don't die."

After the initial anger faded away, Sikong Qingying's heart turned into uneasiness as he rushed to the top of the mountain.

That kind of uneasiness turned into reluctance because she thought about Lu Jiu's kindness to her in the past.

At a young age, he was burdened with a sea of ​​blood and he had to become a murderous killer in order to take revenge.

He has no childhood. He is still so young and has seen so little sunshine in his life.

Lu Zicong did bad things with good intentions to make her hate Lu Jiu.

In fact, Lu Jiu is just a kid in his early twenties.

He has endured so much, he should defeat his enemies happily and enjoy life.

He didn't deserve to die, such a good person...

Even if he has a blood feud, he is not cynical. He will never get angry. Regardless of whether he is right or wrong, he will always apologize to her, tolerate her anger and unreasonable troubles, and take care of her in every possible way...

If we meet Lu Jiu in another way, Lu Jiu is really a good love partner.

He didn't deserve to die. His beautiful life hadn't begun yet, so how could he die?

Sikong Qingying ran regardless.

This made Yi Haomiao, who had been paying attention to her, find it very strange. Yi Haomiao also followed behind her, and was a little surprised by her impressive Qinggong attainments.

Lu Jiu didn't say goodbye to anyone before setting off in the morning, but Lu Zicong knew what he was thinking.

In fact, Lu Zicong once stopped Lu Jiu before he left.

"This is a strange poison I concocted using Jedi grass as a medicine. Even I don't know what the antidote is."

Lu Jiu looked at Lu Zicong calmly: "What do you mean, uncle?"

"This medicine may help you defeat that monster."

Lu Jiu glanced at the medicine bottle, nodded, and reached out to take it from Lu Zicong's hand.

"Thank you, little uncle."

Although he took the medicine from Lu Zicong, he did not intend to use it on the other person. Instead, he planned to use it himself.

He is confident that the martial arts in the Book of Immortality can allow him to take revenge.

This is not because he is arrogant or arrogant, but a premonition.

More than ten years ago, the Lu family was exterminated because of the Book of Immortality. Therefore, more than ten years later, he will use the peerless martial arts in the Book of Immortality to avenge the Lu family.

This is fate.

Lu Jiu could feel it.

As for the medicine that Lu Zicong worked so hard to prepare for him, he drank it himself.

It's great that there is no antidote, then no one can save him.

Sikong Qingying said that he wanted him to die. Sikong Qingying wanted him to die. He didn't want to make Sikong Qingying unhappy.

However, if he lives between Lu Zicong and Sikong Qingying, it will inevitably make all three of them miserable.

Yes, that day, the second day after he got married to Sikong Qingying, although he did not enter the courtyard where Lu Zicong lived with Sikong Qingying, he heard everything that was said between Sikong Qingying and Lu Zicong -

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His longevity secret has reached the state of transformation, and if he wants to hear the sound within a hundred miles, it will be easy.

He knew why Lu Zicong married Sikong Qingying to him.

He knew that Sikong Qingying would leave after he took revenge.

He knew that he was redundant between Sikong Qingying and Lu Zicong.

He knows everything.

However, he pretended not to know anything.

I almost deceived myself.

During this time, he had been trying hard to protect and please Sikong Qingying, but he failed.

He was disheartened.

He felt that he could not protect Sikong Qingying or bring happiness to Sikong Qingying. After taking revenge, his only wish was for Lu Zicong and Sikong Qingying to be happy.

The suffering of the three people would be better solved by his death.

As long as he dies, Sikong Qingying and Lu Zicong might get back together and be happy together.

Putting the poison given to him by Lu Zicong into his arms, Lu Jiu showed a faint smile on his overly handsome face: "Little uncle, take good care of Xiaoying."

Lu Zicong did not expect that by marrying Sikong Qingying to Lu Jiu, instead of giving Lu Jiu a chance to live, he would hasten Lu Jiu's death.

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's you who should take care of him, not my little uncle."

Lu Zicong comforted Lu Jiu.

Lu Jiu smiled and said nothing, turned and left.

Lu Zicong looked at his back, feeling unspeakably uneasy.

In the end, Lu Zicong chased after Lu Jiu.

Not long after Sikong Qingying went up Miaohua Mountain, Yuchi Weiran and Xuanyuan Mingzhao also discovered the matter. They guessed that Sikong Qingying went up the mountain for Lu Jiu, and they were afraid that Sikong Qingying would be affected. Xuanyuan Mingzhao and Yuchi Weiran

, also took people up to Miaohua Mountain, ready to help protect Sikong Qingying at any time.

Apart from Lu Zicong, who had been following Lu Jiu, the first ones to arrive were definitely Sikong Qingying and Yi Haomiao.

Before Sikong Qingying reached the top, he saw Lu Jiu's sword stuck in the chest of an old man.

Lu Jiu's face was expressionless and his voice was cold: "Aren't you invincible? Aren't you always begging for death? I'll make it happen for you..."

"What... what kind of martial arts is this?"

The man's blood flowed along Lu Jiu's sword, but he seemed to not feel it. He stretched out his hand to squeeze Lu Jiu's sword tightly, and asked Lu Jiu breathlessly.

"It's the Secret of Immortality, the peerless martial arts in the Book of Immortality, the Secret of Immortality."

"Immortal... Immortal Secret... Hahaha, I will finally see it in my lifetime... It's a pity &... it's too late... It's still too late, it's too late for everything..."

The old man who was stabbed by Lu Jiu seemed to be going crazy. He suddenly raised his head and laughed crazily.

Lu Jiu frowned and drew out his long sword: "More than a hundred members of the Lu family have died, and today, they can finally rest in peace."

The long sword in his hand held a beautiful sword flower, and he easily chopped off one of the old man's arms and made more wounds on the old man's body.

The old man who once sat at the top of Miaohua Mountain and seemed to be invulnerable, made of iron and steel, was now extremely weak.

Lu Jiu looked at him with confusion in his eyes.

He took revenge and succeeded in avenging the Lu family. However, at this moment, there was no joy, only relief.

There wasn't a single scratch on his body.

But he promised Sikong Qingying that he would die...he would die.

Lu Jiu took out the poison that Lu Zicong had prepared for him in his arms. It was for him to use on his enemies to help him deal with them.

But Lu Jiu drank it himself.

"No...Xiaojiu, what are you doing?"

Seeing him drink the poison, Lu Zicong suddenly flew out from the side and jumped in front of Lu Zicong, trying to snatch the poison from Lu Jiu's hand.

Unfortunately...it's too late.

Lu Jiu had already drank.

That is a poison that is refined from the poison of Jedi grass. It is a poison that has no antidote.

Even Lu Zicong has not developed an antidote for the poison. It is a poison in the Book of Immortality. Yi Haomiao must not be able to detoxify it.

"Xiaojiu...you, why did you do this?"

Lu Zicong's glazed peach blossom eyes widened, his heart filled with sadness, and he asked Lu Jiu sadly.

Little did he know that his good intentions suddenly caused suffering to three people.
To be continued...