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Chapter 515 Senior Brother, He Pretends to Be Cool, But He Is Really Crazy (43)

Mingxuan thought that Yuanyin raised the sword because she wanted to spar with him and see the results of her training while she was away.

But when the cold sword was pressed against his neck, Mingxuan saw a hint of ruthless murderous intent in the increasingly cold eyes.

Until this time, Mingxuan tilted his head and looked calmly at Yuanyin, who was emitting a cold and gloomy glow.

His handsome, thin face was a little pale, he curled his lips and spoke in a soft voice.

"Yin'er, you want to kill me?"

Because of Yuanyin's indifference and alienation, even though the two of them had become Taoist companions, Mingxuan only dared to call her "Yin'er" in his heart.

But now, all the concerns and worries in his mind disappeared instantly, and he just looked at her steadily.

Yuanyin nodded slightly, "Yes."

Mingxuan was stunned and lost his voice for a moment.

After a long while, he finally cleared his throat and asked in a low voice:

"Why? Do you hate me so much? Do you hate me so much that you wish I didn't exist in this world?"

The more Mingxuan spoke, the more depressed and even distorted his expression became.

He took a step forward, letting the sharp blade draw a line of blood on his neck.

Mingxuan didn't care at all and just stared at her madly and angrily.

'Yuanyin' remained indifferent.

Even though Mingxuan walked in front of her with his clothes stained with blood, she still didn't see Mingxuan in her eyes.

So ruthless and chilling.

Mingxuan's face was dejected and he was almost disheartened.

His eyes suddenly darkened, and he roared at Yuan Yin: "Then just kill me."

Mingxuan ignored the sword on his neck, bent over and laughed out loud.

The laughter grew louder and louder, and there was a hint of madness on his handsome face.

It sounds so sad no matter how you listen to it.

After laughing, Mingxuan reached out and grasped the blade of the Qingshuang sword, then slowly placed the tip of the sword against his heart.

The blood from his hands dripped onto his sleeves and the ground, red and blinding.

He seemed to feel no pain at all, looking at her and said:

"Kill me and I will never bother you again."

There was countless sorrow in Mingxuan's voice.

The dark color in his eyes kept surging, and he growled in a low voice: "Do it!"

Yuanyin, who was watching from the sidelines, was almost going crazy.

She struggled desperately to regain consciousness of this body, but could only watch as the tip of the sword pierced into Mingxuan's chest at an extremely fast speed.

Act decisively, without any hesitation.

"No! Don't do that! Brother!"

Yuanyin struggled desperately, trying to stop it all.

He wanted to rush over and catch Mingxuan’s staggering body.

But in fact, in Mingxuan's eyes, Yuanyin's expression did not change at all, and she looked at him coldly.

Looking at the disbelief in Mingxuan's eyes, as well as the remaining expectation, Yuanyin felt so heartbroken for the first time that she almost couldn't breathe.

The collar of Mingxuan's shirt was instantly stained with blood, and a blood flower appeared on his chest.

The coldness of the sword penetrated deep into his lungs, but it was far less devastating than the still indifferent look of 'Yuanyin'.

He covered his chest with one hand and staggered to his knees.

His lips were pale and bloodless, and he looked up at 'her' with difficulty.

The words that came out of his rolling throat were trembling and hoarse.

"Yuanyin, you really want to kill me."

'Yuanyin' put away his sword and looked down at him.

After a long while, 'she' finally spoke in a cold voice: "Brother, I am naturally heartless and emotionless, and your existence is in my way."

Yuanyin looked at him quietly with her eyes downcast, her tone was rarely gentle.

"Brother, you shouldn't have formed a bond with me."

When practicing the ruthless way, there shouldn't be too many entanglements.

In order to achieve the great way, there are many people who kill their fathers, mothers, wives and children.

She has no parents, and the only cause and bond between her and him is her Taoist partner, Mingxuan.

'Yuanyin' came back this time to settle this cause and effect.

Mingxuan just thought it was so ridiculous that he laughed out loud.

The blood from the chest flowed faster, splashing onto the ground along the robe and forming a pool of blood.

His face was ashen and his whole body was shaking.

After a long while, he trembled and said, "Kill me to prove your truth?"

'Yuanyin's' hands curled up slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed across her eyes.

But it was soon covered by cold again.

She turned her back and said in a calm voice, "Brother, after this strike of the sword, we will have no relationship in the future."

She took out a bottle of pills from her sleeve, held it in front of him with her spiritual power, and whispered:

"This pill can help you repair your heart meridians. Remember not to appear in front of me again."

'Yuanyin' did feel some sympathy after all.

After saying that, she formed seals with her hands and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, a pair of hands tightly hugged my waist.

Mingxuan crawled a few steps on his knees, holding his chest, and hugged 'him' tightly from behind.

In an instant, Yuanyin's white robe was stained with his blood, like a rose flower blooming in the Wangchuan River.

Gorgeous and dangerous.

Mingxuan's face turned very pale and the corners of his lips trembled constantly.

He pressed his face against Yuanyin's lower back, his voice weak.

"Yin'er, don't go, don't be so cruel to me..."

Mingxuan's tears soaked the fabric of her clothes at the lower back, making it more difficult for her to speak.

"Do you think that with this strike of the sword, we are even?"

Ming Xuan shook his head to himself, "No, as long as I survive, I will definitely pester you."

Mingxuan is a little crazy.

He didn't even know whether he wanted to live or die.

The blood was still flowing, Mingxuan's eyes went dark, and he was almost dying.

He could hardly hold her slender waist, but he still stubbornly refused to let go, with blood and tears on his face.

"Unless I die, I won't bother you anymore."

'Yuan Yin' ignored his clinging and looked back at him coldly, "Whatever you want."

Afterwards, 'Yuanyin' made hand gestures and formed seals, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Mingxuan was shocked and tried to grab the hem of her skirt, but he missed.

Mingxuan's face was full of panic and anger.

After a long while, he took the pill beside him with difficulty, breathing rapidly.

The remaining spiritual power gathered in the palm of his hand, and the pill in his hand was instantly destroyed.

He didn't even leave himself a way out.

Mingxuan eventually collapsed in a pool of blood, the blood rushing to his throat making it impossible for him to make any sound.

Finally, it gushed out of his mouth, choking him and causing tears and blood to flow down.

His eyes ached from coughing.

The dark pupils grew darker inch by inch.

Trying hard to open his eyes and look in the direction where 'she' disappeared, Mingxuan murmured in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"I said, if I were alive, I would definitely pester you..."

"It's better to die..."

"I've had enough of your cold treatment..."