Li Bansheng's gentle brows paused for a moment. She retracted her palm and looked at Bailian with a soft, watery gaze, with some cautious words of comfort: "Little brother Baili, don't act recklessly."

Su Jing rushed forward, looking at a loss, clenching her fists tightly, and even forgot to breathe.

Balian looked at the two of them calmly, but chuckled softly: "Senior, don't worry, I won't jump. That would be too stupid."

Seeing that he didn't look fake, Li Bansheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone was as gentle as a mother's:

"Ajing has indeed gone too far in this matter. I apologize to you on her behalf. My child, can you go home and bandage the wound first?"

Balian smiled lowly, his eyes neither sad nor happy: "Home? It turns out that I once regarded Taixuanzong as my home, but I can't marry Su Jing, and I don't want to."

Any mother would be furious if she spoke so bluntly.

But Li Bansheng didn't. She still had a gentle smile on her face, and her eyes were always as compassionate as a Bodhisattva's.

She said: "As far as I know, the wedding between Miss Yin of Cangwu Palace and the young master of the Ghost Sect, Zheng Siyan, is held today."

Balian's body shook, and then he closed his eyes in pain: "Why does she come here to see me today?"

"With your intelligence, it's not difficult to guess her true purpose of coming here."

Li Bansheng was still smiling, with a gentle smile that was filled with perseverance and self-confidence. Although his eyes were gentle when he looked at Bailian, he no longer looked like he looked at his nephew and younger brother.

That kind of look is very much like a quiet beast lurking patiently in a lonely night, full of confidence, quietly waiting for its prey to take the initiative to catch it.

Of course Balian knew what she wanted to express.

Yin Baishuang rushed to Nanze Mountain early in the morning with the obvious purpose of severing the past and future. She also hoped that he would be honest and not try to disrupt the wedding.

Balian lowered his head, like an aggrieved child about to be crushed by cruel reality.

He whispered: "Does Madam want to force marriage?"

Li Bansheng smiled slightly and said: "It's not a forced marriage. As the saying goes, your father has already agreed to this marriage."

He actually found his father...

Balian laughed at himself: "Promise? How did he agree? Doesn't he think that I can exorcise ghosts and harm people, so he wants to take me back to the Sin Sword Pond to chop off the bones of my sins?"

Li Bansheng's eyes became more and more pitiful. She was silent for a moment, and then said: "You will not go to Sinjianchi. Brother Baili said that Taixuanzong is the best destination for you."

Destination?

Balian smiled in frustration, all the energy in his eyes was drained away.

He turned to Su Jing who was looking at him and asked: "Su Jing, do you think so too?"

Perhaps that look was too cold, and Su Jing's complexion faded from the glare.

But she still stood up, took a step forward, and said seriously: "This is not important to me, I just want you to be by my side all the time."

Hearing these words, Balian's eyes softened for a moment, but soon disappeared with the wind.

He looked at Su Jing and said softly in the same teaching tone as before: "But real feelings are not like this, they are not something that can be kept as one's own.

Su Jing, as a friend, I really like you, but I don't like others pressing you every step of the way.

Although I am mediocre and useless, I also have dignity. You cannot confine me to you for the rest of your life.

There is nothing wrong with liking someone, but if you insist on going your own way without asking others' intentions and taking it as your own, that's not what I want.

I hope that in the rest of your life, you can meet someone who you like and who also likes you. As for me..."

Balian showed her a pure but slightly bitter smile: "I'm sorry, I really don't want to follow your wishes..."

The wind and snow are bleak, and the heaven and earth are killing each other!

The wind on the top of the Snow Cliff Mountain suddenly became violent, as if in an instant, all the colors were stripped away by the pure white color of the snow.

Li Bansheng's gentle and perfect face that had always been smiling was finally broken and distorted, and his watery eyes were replaced by panic and anxiety.

She took one step, and the entire snow cliff swayed. All the white snow covering the top of the mountain was shaken and fell under the pressure of her step. The wind howled and the snow was blown away into mist.

However, after she, a thousand-year-old immortal who had transcended the calamity realm, took one step forward, her whole body and Su Jing behind her were lifted away by an unstoppable force.

The air current as strong as white frost enveloped the figure of the young man on the edge of the snow cliff, and Su Jing's eyes were filled with confusion.

At this moment, it seemed as if something important had been hollowed out in my heart.

what happened?!

what happened?!

Her body hit the rock hard, but the burning pain inside her was not from the injuries on her back, but from the inexplicable fear in her heart.

Li Bansheng's eyes widened, and his entire beautiful facial features were distorted into an almost ferocious appearance.

In the thick frost mist, a sharp silver light flashed, bringing with it a bloody light.

She saw that on the top of the snow cliff wrapped in white frost mist, there was a soul... that was passing away quickly.

The speed is so fast that it's frustrating and confusing.

Even her, a thousand-year-old immortal with profound Taoist teachings, could not save her life.

The frost has dispersed, and the snow cliff once again creates a clear and bright scene.

Balian stumbled and knelt on one knee unsteadily, his face pale with a hint of deathly gray.

The already dim eyes even lost the color of their souls at this moment.

There was a small silver sword on his chest and heart.

The name of the small silver sword is unknown, but he accidentally obtained it from an abandoned person who was a disciple of the Demon Sect.

In two years of practice, he had never pulled out this strange, nameless demonic sword with an evil aura.

The last time this sword was unsheathed, it took the life of a Demon Sect master.

But this time when he took it out of the sheath, it took away Balian's life.

The bright red blood flowed along the edge of the sword, not dripping down, but strangely seeping into the sword body, and the silver sword greedily absorbed the blood essence in the body.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As Balian's pupils slowly spread out the color of death, he slowly fell down.

If possible, he would like to have a peaceful period of time, using his dreams as a horse to travel on the road, not caring about fame, wealth and glory, but only seeking a life of indifference and comfort...

If the purpose of her coming to Taixuan was not to let him disturb her wedding, then he would stop forcing himself to disturb her.

I just hope that she will be well for the rest of her life...

Su Jing stood there blankly, as if the whole world had turned gray and his heart was being hollowed out one by one.

She was clearly fine, but in her mind, the revolving door replayed clearly and strangely.

When we first met him that year, he was a seriously injured and embarrassed young man with a beautiful little girl in his arms.

At that time, he innocently came to his room and said he wanted to be friends with her.

He taught her how to hold a pen, read and write, and would catch fish and chickens at midnight to pick wild vegetables and cook them for her.

At that moment, in him, she felt what the stability of this world was.

I am young and ignorant, my love is just beginning, I don’t know where it comes from, and there is a thin line between life and death.

Until today, I finally understand that I have always had that person in my heart. It turns out that this is love...

Su Jing understood what Balian said at the end.

But it's too late...

Su Jing stumbled and rushed over. She fell down five times not far away.

She was covered in snow and slush, with empty eyes as she hugged Balian's already cold and lifeless body tightly.

She stared blankly at the abyss, hugged Balian tightly without thinking, and jumped into the abyss without saying a word.

His attitude was exactly the same as when Balian committed suicide!

Li Bansheng's face turned pale, and a very long white silk stretched out from her sleeves like a snake, tightly entwining Su Jing and Bai Lian and dragging them back.

"You're crazy!" Li Bansheng shouted angrily, feeling extremely scared.

But when she lowered her head and looked, all her scolding words were stuck in the back of her throat.

Su Jing's eyes lit up with scarlet flames and anger, and a ball of black energy surged and struggled between his eyebrows, as if it was about to burst out of his skin.

Li Bansheng suddenly hugged his daughter as if he was shocked, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, it's okay..."

How could it be okay?

Su Jing looked desperate and confused, and suddenly felt that this world was meaningless without him.

The scarlet light in his pupils became brighter and brighter.

Until a fire lotus rose up and burned the white silk tied to Su Jing and Bai Lian into ashes.

Su Jing pushed her mother away with all her strength, stubbornly hugged Balian's cold body, and repeated the action of jumping off the cliff just now.

But there was another person in front of her.

Su Guanhai stood in the middle of the road, blocking her path from Xue Ya.

Su Jing lowered his head, eyes red, and prepared to avoid his father without saying a word.
To be continued...