Broken Edge

Chapter 4

They had thought that the person inside the formation was the fan of hatred of Ice Flame, but when the formation dimmed, they were even more shocked than they were. The Hall of God... the third master had appeared together for the first time.

"How can you say that?"

"All of you, listen carefully!" What was rare was that the fan's usual frivolous attitude had completely changed, instead displaying the type of attitude a palace should have. It was clearly domineering.

That momentum pressed straight towards them, forcing them to kneel on one knee. It was like the spirit of a demon master's words. It was mandatory and must be obeyed.

"Old woman, what are you doing?" Ice Flame looked at the fan with his fiery red eyes. Of course, there was also a trace of surprise in Ice Flame's eyes. Why did the fan turn out to be like this?

"Unbridled! Bing Yan, I was the one that spoiled you too much and was actually unable to see clearly." The umbrella was also the same. Its silence was no longer there, but instead it was ruthlessly berating him. However, its tone was still cold and indifferent.

"Bing Yan, we have already taught you that things cannot be looked at from the outside. It is the essence." The mirror that finally opened its mouth wasn't as serious and reserved as a fan or umbrella. Its attitude was still as gentle as before.

Yes, yes. No matter how similar the appearance was, the inner core was the only and unique one.

"I know! But... that's indeed Chu." He was Dong Yan, so he saw the essence of Chu Mingyang's movement through his soul in advance. Therefore, he was sure that it was him.

At this time, he walked over and slapped Bing Yan and said, "No. You don't care about him at all, so you can't see clearly if he is deeply in love with you."

Yes, even if you are familiar with him, you still don't care about him. Don't mention that you know everything about him, and who did it for someone.

Then he should be self-sentimental. Everything was his own thoughts, and he never said it, whether it was right or wrong.

"You should know who it is that is doing this for and who has sacrificed something..." The mirror walked in front of Bing Yan. After which, it placed its left hand on Bing Yan's chest and spoke in this manner.

"Let's just think about it from the bottom of your heart. Just what did you lose and what did you obtain? And of course, why did such a thing happen?" After which, the mirror placed his left hand on Bing Yan's chest.

Then they stepped back. The three of them stood in a row and then left. Something strange happened. A video ball appeared where they left, floating in the air and was about to play.

Chu Ming appeared in the image.

"Senior Brother." Chu Mingyang said to Bing Yan in a emotionless tone. Then, the top master of Ghost King, Andier, appeared behind Chu Ming.

Bing Yan also couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then he called the Fantasy Martial Weapon in his hand to Andier and said, "Andier, let go of the Chu!"

Then, Andiler did not do anything else. He just said a few words in Chu Mingyang's ear and let him go. Chu Ming also went obediently like Bing Yan, as if he had received some orders.

In a flash, Chu Mingyang instantly came to the front of Bing Yan, and then wielded his hand knife. When he was about to wield it, Bing Yan quickly dodged it. But at the moment he dodged, Chu Mingyang was muttering something.

However, for someone like Bing Yan who had extraordinary hearing, listening to Chu Mingyang's words was a piece of cake. He said, "Kill, kill him, kill the son of Bing Heyan."

The kind and harmless boy now spat out the word "kill people". He really felt that Chu Ming himself was like a puppet of Kui Lei.

"Chu!" Bing Yan shouted loudly at the man in front of him, but Chu Mingyang did not respond at all, as if he couldn't hear it.

Bing Yan had no choice but to strike Chu Mingyan with his Fantasy Martial Weapon before his next attack. However, Chu Mingyang's arm was only painted on the weapon.

Usually, this would not cause any serious injury, but Chu Mingyang was like a broken puppet and could not get up. He did not close his emotionless eyes, but looked ahead in a daze.

"Tsk, as expected. Only one thing is not enough to support you." An Di Er looked at Chu Ming who was lying on the ground and said with a face full of understanding. Of course, these words would not escape Bing Yan's ears.

"What do you mean, An Di Er?" Bing Yan said to An Di Er.

"Nothing, but before I leave, my dear Highness Bingyan, I'll give you a present for Chu Mingyi." As soon as he finished his words, he pulled Chu Mingcheng up and left along the array.

It wasn't that Bing Yan didn't try to stop him, but rather that Andson's gift had caused him to be unable to recover from his shock. Was this the so-called gift?

That was to say, the missing people were piled up on the ground, turning into a mountain of corpses. The ground was covered in blood. Was this... caused by Chu's hands?

Were they all... from children as gentle as water?

As soon as they returned to the third master of Wu hall, one of them quickly walked to the place where Chu Mingyang and Qiandongsui came out, and the two men behind him followed the man in front.

"An umbrella, a mirror. You all know this, right? You all came in to collect the price, right? Then what is that Chu Mingyang going to exchange for?" This was a fan. He walked in front, his face serious, but his expression still carried a bit of fatigue.

As for the two people behind him, umbrellas and mirrors nodded at the same time. They knew that the more Chu Mingyang lost, the fewer things he could exchange for. Maybe only the souls could be traded.

Then, they all stopped and came to the door. At this time, they opened their mouths and said, " Hairpin." However, no one responded to the sound of the fan for a long time. There was already a bad idea that came to their minds.

But the fan also quickly dispelled the bad idea, and then continued to call " Hairpin"! As soon as she finished speaking, the fan's hand followed to the doorknob, and the fan that was about to be pushed away stopped.

Because the door was open, but there was still no one they wanted to see... This represented one thing.

In the hall, something big happened.

"Wea, mirror, immediately use the resources of the Hallless Hall to find the non-existent fourth mistress hairpin." He said to them with a fanning breath, but his eyes revealed his worry.

She was worried not because the hairpin was missing, but because Chu Mingyang made a deal with him with his soul. ... She recognized Chu Mingyang as its owner, which meant that he had merged into one.

Because Hairpin was very special. She was a person who was more powerful than Wu Hall in the strong garden, but she was also the only one who volunteered to enter the time stream and became the semi-human and semi-illusory fourth master.

When he thought of this and the result of the story, he really didn't dare to imagine.

(Back to Ice Flame)

After seeing the image ball, Bing Yan and the others did not speak, but kept silent.

But at this moment, someone broke the silence.

"We... did we misunderstand something?" It was Mi Ke Ya, who told the truth in a trembling tone.

After which, Bing Yan slowly opened his mouth and said, "Yes, we have lost a lot of things, but we have also gained a lot."

They lost two-tenths of their true love for them, yet they received eternal benefits. The curse was not old, and it was broken. The black color was impure, scattering.

Perhaps this was the price he had to pay.

###Chapter 7: If We Found It, We Will Definitely Have: 1

Five years later.

Ice Flame's perspective

In that year, we knew how hard we lost, and we also knew that our strength was not enough. We couldn't distinguish right from wrong. Five years ago... I finally looked back at my own feelings.

In the following three months, Xia Yan suddenly broke up with me, but I didn't object. Because at that time, he told me that he had figured it out... We should face our own feelings.

Instead of running away, Xia Yan himself said that we would be together because we had a tacit understanding, which was why we had the feeling of attracting each other, and there was no so-called love.

"It's been five years. Where are you, Chu?"

"At that time, I regretted what I did. I didn't expect that your last words would make us never want to see each other. Do you want to see it or give me a punishment?"

At that time, I went back to the black house. Light God was like a cat's eyes. Light God was walking towards me. I bowed politely to him and said sadly, "Your Highness Bing Yan, hello."

I followed her back and was just about to walk into my room in a bad mood when the ancient elf behind me opened her mouth and said softly, "Great Fairy, you're singing about the death of your life..."

Hearing these words, I was even more certain that the tower was talking about something. However, I didn't turn around and continue walking. However, the tower continued what it had just said.

"But, there's a life that has been reborn! We'll definitely meet at that time." Sarton's words became smaller and smaller, but when I heard her words, I immediately turned around to ask her.

But who knew, he had already left.

But... would meeting each other be inevitable?

The original world.

On a sunny sunny morning, the sun shone into the green grass, and there were some sparrows singing loudly on the treetops... However, this bad scene was always not satisfactory.

Suddenly, an angry roar came from a small independent building in the city's jungle. "Andner, come here!" Yes, this voice came from the mouth of a mature and steady young man.

"Hey, hey! Don't be so angry, Qiancheng-year-old." Unfortunately, this cheeky person did not have any intention of rethinking himself and was still teasing the millennium-old man.

Although it had been many years, Qiandong's age did not seem to have changed much. At most, his appearance had matured, unlike his usual handsome appearance, which had been blocked by his heavy glasses.

"An, stop playing." The long-haired young lady who had been sitting there quietly drinking the milk tea, oh no, it was the long-haired young man. When she saw him put down the cup in his hand, she opened her mouth and spoke.

Although he spoke a little, his tone was slightly soft. Then he went on to say, "Old, go, we're going to be late." He said with a calm face, without any sign of being late.

After Qian Dongsui and An Di Er heard the man's words, they stopped the noise. Then they went back to their seats and did their own things.

"Ming, it's done." Qiandong Nian prepared his own and the thing "Ming" in his mouth and handed it to her. As for Ming, she always felt a little familiar.

Yes, this young man with soft long hair was, Chu Ming satisfaction. When he was seen again after five years, he had a completely different feeling and aura from five years ago.