Guiliu didn't turn her head, her voice was serious, "Do you know why I asked Qiuli to put away the blood-stained clothes? Because I'm afraid that one day I will forget everything they paid for me. Qingxue has blood-stained clothes Three hundred and seventy-five, including 390 peach branches. Qiuli is not good at fighting, so he has the least. But there are also 337, and Jin Zhi has the most. He is obviously a talisman master and is not good at hand-to-hand fighting, but he doesn't want it. To protect me, she has a total of four hundred and forty blood-stained clothes. Of course, one more piece will be added tonight, and that will be forty-forty-one."
"They have blocked countless disasters for me, been seriously injured countless times, and wandered in the gates of hell countless times. They are also girls, but they can't quietly add fragrance to their red sleeves and do things that maids should do. So this time I travel, I want to Eliminate all rebel forces. They want to kill me, so they don’t have to go to great lengths to sneak into the palace. I will take the initiative to show up and join the game. I know this is very dangerous and will kill you if you are not careful, but none of them will do it for me every time. And the knife edge licks blood? If I keep hiding it, they will one day die because of me, just like this time Jin Zhi was beaten to the last breath. I walked out and was exposed to their sight. They were targeting me. They can be safe."
"In Greenbelt City, I killed the city lord to save Taozhi. In Qingqian City, I actually secretly killed a wine shop owner. He attacked me five years ago. Qiuli helped me block the poisonous arrow. Qingxue is an enemy of ten thousand people, and no one can survive under her sword, so I don’t need to do anything more. Jin Zhi was beaten like this tonight, all because of me. As a master, there is no reason to let the maid suffer like this, so I Must take revenge."
The white-haired young man, armed with a sword, took a deep breath and said softly: "Damn this son of a rich man who can't sit down in court."
He started walking outside.
Wang Sizhi hurriedly stopped in front of the door. She, who had always been as gentle as water, became angry for the first time and said loudly: "What are you going to do? Are you looking for death?"
Guiliu forced out a smile and said, "Daughter-in-law, get out of the way. I'll be back in a moment."
Wang Sizhi cried: "You lied to me! You said that you will regard life as a treasure from now on. You will not go to dangerous places, you will not fight if you cannot fight, you will not do risky things, and you will avoid all bad things." But stay away. You promised me to live well! You lied to me! You big liar!"
Guiliu laughed at himself, "That's right. I'm sorry to disappoint you."
Putting one hand on the scabbard, he took a step forward, intending to force his way in.
Li Minghao shouted angrily: "Mom, can't you rebel? Come back to me!"
Li Minghao rushed over, but before he could touch the white-haired figure, he suddenly flew backwards and hit the wall hard.
A force of military pressure suppressed him until he could not move.
Qiuli, who has always been well-behaved and obedient, went beyond her duties for the first time and whispered: "Your Highness!"
Guiliu didn't turn around, just tilted his head and smiled: "Daughter-in-law, please get out of the way."
Wang Sizhi bit her red lips tightly, and a slight trace of blood oozed out. She never thought that one day she would have to go head-to-head with the man she loved most.
The same was true five hundred years ago.
"Do you really think it's me or her?"
She slowly raised her head and looked at him expressionlessly, with charming eyes.
The thatched cottage suddenly fell into an ice cave.
As if tit for tat, he took a step forward, and his black hair began to fade to white.
Everyone saw this scene clearly.
The woman with red eyes and white hair in front of her was charming and strange, with a cold and frightening temperament. She was completely different from the usual Wang Sizhi.
Guiliu held the knife in one hand and said softly: "Must we force each other to do it hard?"
Wang Sizhi sneered silently, raised her jade hand lightly, and actually snatched the handle of Lu Shui. The next second, even Zhu Xian was in her hands.
Geiliu's face was expressionless, "I can still win without a knife or a sword."
"You want to hit me?"
She finally got angry and controlled his body to slam against the wall.
If any of the Imperial Heavenly Supervisors were here, they would be able to see at a glance that there were streaks of scarlet energy between heaven and earth, slowly flowing into her acupoints.
In a thatched cottage somewhere, an old beggar looked up at the sky, shocked.
Eighteen blasts in a row, the sound was like thunder. Guiliu's energy was completely gone, and he had no power to fight back. After strangling him against the wall, Wang Sizhi took out the golden hairpin from the back of his head, narrowed his eyes, and actually wanted to stab him in the chest.
The old abbot, who had been watching the fire from across the bank, finally couldn't sit still anymore, shrank to an inch, and appeared in the thatched cottage the next second.
Before he could say anything, Wang Sizhi suddenly turned his head and smiled coldly, "Old man, do you want to die?"
She turned around, pinched Guiliu's neck with one hand, narrowed her narrow eyes, and said coldly: "You lied to me?"
Gui Liu was choked by her and couldn't breathe, so he said with difficulty: "You are not Wang Sizhi, who are you?"
"You don't recognize me so soon?" She squinted and smiled, letting go of her hand, her delicate red lips getting closer to his face, and said softly: "Why am I not your little kitten? Do you want me to give it to you? Meow?"
"Meow~"
The charming and natural voice is like a natural beauty, extremely enchanting. It is indeed very different from the beautiful but not charming Wang Sizhi.
She strangled his neck again, but this time she didn't use force immediately. "Tell me, what's wrong with me? I abandon a beautiful woman and have to die?"
Even though blood oozed from the corner of Gui Liu's mouth, he still shook his head and said, "You won't understand."
Wang Sizhi was furious, showed no mercy, and said with force, "What am I in your heart?"
The old abbot opened his hands, clasped his hands together, and whispered softly: "I have seen the true Buddha."
Suddenly, six towering Dharma signs appeared one after another, exerting a suppressive force, reducing the scarlet energy in the sky and the earth.
"roll!"
Wang Sizhi turned around angrily, holding her hands in vain, forcing the old abbot to separate her hands. Everyone could see the violent murderous intent on her face.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gui Liu took a breath of pure breath with difficulty, slapped the scabbard with his right hand, and Lu Shui exploded high!
After keeping the sword closed for so long, the force of exploding the sword was comparable to that of a sixth-grade master. At such a close range, Wang Sizhi had to retreat.
Finally no longer restrained, Guiliu held the knife and said coldly: "You are not Wang Sizhi, give her back to me."
Wang Sizhi raised her hand to look at Zhu Xian's snow-white scabbard carefully, and suddenly smiled happily. If he was struck by this sword, it would be worth his life even if he didn't go down the mountain.
With a gentle push from his jade hand, Zhu Xian took an inch out of the sheath, and everyone felt the overwhelming sword intent. This sword can kill immortals and is known for its unparalleled killing power. Little did they know that it was just something that someone once threw away and gave to the world as a favor out of compassion.
"Want her to come back?"
"It's simple, come and kill me."
After saying that, Wang Sizhi actually threw Zhu Xian to Gui Liu.
Then he tilted his head slightly and smiled sweetly, "Come on, kill me."
Because of Jin Zhi's incident, the anger in his heart skyrocketed, and the original anger was like a heinous crime. Suddenly, the inner demon emerged, and by some mistake, Gui Liu recognized the person in front of him as Yao Tiao. His eyes were scarlet and he really wanted to stab him with a sword.
Clearly sensing the monstrous murderous intent, the old abbot was frightened in his heart and shouted like the Buddha roaring like a lion, "No, Your Highness, she is the Crown Princess!"
The deafening sound seemed to penetrate all the internal organs, and the flow was like waking up from a big dream, and he looked blankly at the person in front of him.
Wang Sizhi's face suddenly turned cold, and he waved his hand violently, sending a burst of scarlet energy away, but it was blocked by the old abbot's body-protecting Buddha's light.
Guiliu couldn't believe it and took a breath, "Are you really Wang Sizhi?"
The old abbot was furious for the first time, "What good will you do to him by doing this?! If you hadn't been stubborn five hundred years ago, how could you have let him die tragically in Tianshuihe! Have you forgotten?!"
The old abbot took a deep breath and sneered: "I have been holding some words in my heart for too long, so I might as well express them out today. Princess, when you were killed by the ancient sword Fuji, you lost your soul and even an immortal could not save you. Live. I spent twenty years cultivating myself and traveled through the long river of time to travel to the Sui Dynasty five hundred years ago. I found the surviving soul of the Sui Empress and saved your life. Crown Princess, you are now Wang Sizhi is the Empress of the Sui Dynasty five hundred years ago, but again, you are yourself."
"The reason why you can still love His Highness the Crown Prince is because Wang Si's love is also loved by the Empress of the Sui Dynasty. And you, Wang Sizhi, are the reincarnation of the Empress of the Sui Dynasty."
The old abbot turned to look at Gui Liu and said slowly: "Five hundred years ago in the Sui Dynasty, there was a Sui Queen with bright red eyes. She was as violent as blood and indirectly killed the golden-eyed Sui Emperor. This led to the destruction of the country in the Sui Dynasty, which I saw from the long river of time."
Guiliu's voice trembled, "You are Wang Sizhi and the Empress of the Sui Dynasty, right?"
In her incomplete memory, she suddenly remembered that she was the one who killed him tragically in the great disaster five hundred years ago. She didn't want to admit it, so she stayed silent.
But often a silent answer is better than a powerful one.
Gui Liu slowly walked up to her, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and touched her face. His voice was also trembling, "Why?"
Wang Sizhi's red lips trembled, and she finally couldn't help but choked up, "You said I didn't understand and asked me why, but in the end you are the selfish one. What will I do if you die? You have never thought about me. You are no longer a carefree person now, you can do whatever you want. Am I not your kitten? You obviously have me, you obviously have a caring bond, but why are you still so selfish? You lied to me , you said you would live a good life for me, you lied to me, I am really sad."
"I don't want to carry your body all over the world. I want to go with you through thousands of rivers and mountains. If you insist on dying, I will never allow you to die in the hands of others. After killing you, I will follow you If you go, you will never survive.”
Her loose white hair began to turn back into black hair.
Her charming and natural temperament also changed back to the gentle and watery nature of before.
Guiliu took her in his arms, his lips trembled, and he was so sad that he burst into tears and couldn't speak for a long time.
After a long time, he choked up and said: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
She couldn't help but burst into tears in his arms.
Suddenly, Guiliu said cautiously: "Daughter-in-law, are you going to change back again?"
She was a little confused, "What?"
Guiliu said coquettishly: "Hey, why don't you change back first?"
Wang Sizhi reluctantly turned back into a woman with white hair and red eyes. She still had a cold temperament and was naturally charming.
Without saying a word, Guiliu pulled her and ran outside.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Under the moonlight, the stream flowed quietly like a thin strip of light, reflecting the bright starry sky. It was crushed by the two people wading in the water, making ripples and breaking into pieces.
I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and that my heart will be yours.
One of his words, like a gurgling stream, flows quietly in my heart.
"I love you as I did five hundred years ago, and as I did five hundred years ago."
It is said that lovers can stay together forever if they step on a romantic stream.
