Villain: Writing a diary becomes stronger, but the hostess design collapses

Chapter 447: With my vast ocean, I dare to break through the sky of the wandering gods

"I have also thought about how on that day you dressed in wedding clothes, then quietly walked into our wedding room and lifted my hijab."

"I have even thought about it. If you marry me in the future and then only focus on practicing swordsmanship, should I stop you?"

Crystal tears fell from the corners of Princess Changle's eyes.

But tears were one thing, but her cheeks covered with tears were extremely cold.

"But you ruined me. On my wedding day, you went to practice swordsmanship and then left me alone."

"I have become the laughing stock of this big gang, and even the whole world!!"

"Gu Jian, ask yourself, what do you think of me?!"

"Is there any way I, Changle, can feel sorry for you, Gu Jian? Is there any way I can feel sorry for your Gu family?!"

"Since you don't want to marry me, why did you go to the Qujiangchi Poetry Club in the first place? Why did you agree to my father's offer of marriage?!"

"Shh-"

As Princess Changle spoke, she pulled out a dagger from her long sleeve, and then pierced Xiao Yan's chest fiercely.

Xiao Yan stood there and did not dodge.

But her dagger was never able to penetrate Xiao Yan's body. It stopped at a point on his chest and never made an inch further.

Of course, it wasn't that Princess Changle couldn't bear it, or that she had other ideas.

It's because her power is too weak.

The weak one couldn't even touch Xiao Yan's collar.

"Gu Jian——"

Princess Changle looked at Xiao Yan, who tried her best but couldn't even break through his first layer of defense. Her face turned ferocious for a moment, and she was mumbling to herself like crazy.

The wind and snow on the top of the mountain never have a kind side, but it is very fair, because it will land its cruel emotions on any corner of the mountain without any favoritism.

A snowflake as big as a goose feather slowly fell on Xiao Yan's eyelashes, bringing with it a crystal white snow.

Xiao Yan was carrying the Heavenly Fire and could never feel the cold.

But for some reason, when he looked at Princess Changle in front of him who was clearly trying her best to kill him, he felt that the weather here was extremely cold.

Biting cold.

Xiao Yan's heart trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes, and then absorbed all the spiritual power and devilish energy.

"Pfft-"

And the moment he put away his demonic energy, a waterfall of blood splashed out from his chest, and then the sound of a dagger cutting through flesh and blood and piercing his ribs penetrated his mind.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but take a step back due to the heart-piercing pain.

But when the splash of blood spurted onto Princess Changle's cheek, she froze in place.

Then another maniacal laugh.

"Haha. Gu Jian, Gu Jian! Go to hell!"

"Since you don't want to marry me, you shouldn't provoke me again!"

"Die to me!!"

"puff--"

Pull out the dagger and insert it again!

Then again, and again, and again!

It wasn't until the blood dyed the dagger completely red that Changle couldn't hold it anymore due to the smooth blood and it slid hard to the ground before he stopped.

But at this moment, Xiao Yan's face was pale, and his chest was already a bloody mess. His black clothes, which were originally colorless, were now dyed bright blood red.

The reason why he was like this and didn't fall down was all due to his willpower and Zhu Xie who had grown bigger and was stuck behind him and leaning on him tightly.

"you...."

"Can you relieve your anger?"

Xiao Yan looked at Princess Changle who was squatting on the ground, her hands trembling, but she couldn't pick up the dagger at all.Slowly opening his eyes, his voice was hoarse, so weak that he could only speak the second half of the sentence in a breathy tone.

As soon as he said this, Princess Changle, who was squatting on the ground, was startled.

Then he looked at the blood-stained and extremely smooth dagger on the ground, and immediately smiled.

But after laughing, the slightly ferocious cheeks and somewhat panicked expression completely subsided.

Then his blood-stained hands suddenly grasped the front end of the dagger.

"Tick-tock-"

"Tick-tock-"

The sharp tip instantly cut through Princess Changle's hands, and then in another moment, the thick blood soaked the dagger again.

But this time the blood is no longer Xiao Yan's.

But it belongs to Princess Changle.

But even though blood flowed out this time, Princess Changle successfully picked up the dagger from the ground by relying on the contact between flesh and bone and the dagger's edge.

There was heavy snowfall, but it couldn't cover up the blood red in this place.

And right on the blood-red pool, the man in red stood up again staggeringly, holding a dagger.

Then she didn't say anything else, she held the dagger and stabbed it hard at Xiao Yan's forehead.

But the man in Xuanyi, who was leaning on the long black sword and had never moved, moved.

With just a finger, the blood-red sword energy streaked across the sky. The man in red instantly collapsed to the ground, and then another piece of snow was soaked in blood.

Princess Changle is dead.

Xiao Yan's throat was also sealed with a sword.

He Gu Jian has experienced a lot in his life, from the capital to the dungeon, and then from the dungeon to Langshan, then Baiyun Temple, and Qishan Mountain in the northwest.

I have also met too many people, including Gu Tianrui, Mrs. Gu, A Chu, the little old man, Old Man Lei, Old Man Feng, Old Man Qi...

He also knew that there were things in this world besides practicing swordsmanship.

In other words, the world is full of chaos.

Although he had hatred for the Daqian royal family, Gu Jian had no regrets about Princess Changle, but he also had regrets.

So, these are more than 100 swords.

Xiao Yan is willing to accept it.

But the person who repeatedly tried to kill him, the person who pointed the tip of the sword at the center of his eyebrows, he, Xiao Yan, must kill him!

.....................................

The blood-stained Xuan Yi dragged Bai Xue step by step, slowly moving towards the top of the mountain.

The snow is falling and everything is vast.

Only this black spot was left, moving little by little, and then brought out patches of scarlet blood stains.

And to the point where the mountain top meets the cliff.

The figure in Xuanyi slowly stopped.

He looked at the cliff at his feet, then at his chest, which was already rotten and disfigured, and suddenly smiled again.

Then he shook his head and turned around again.

Then the silver light flashed, and his physical condition instantly returned to its peak again.

Funny to say.

When he first killed Princess Changle with one sword, he actually had no intention of continuing to live in this world.

After all, there is no trace of his cause and effect in this world anymore, and there is no trace of his concern anymore.

Even the way of swordsmanship has reached the highest level that mortals can touch - the half-step divine sword intention.

His mortal world, his swordsmanship, and his vast ocean are all completed.

He came to this mortal world naked, why not return naked to this mortal world today?

And this chest wound and the cliff are his final and best destination.

But when he looked towards the cliff, out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the dimly lit sky in the distance.

Xiao Yan was startled, and suddenly felt that his mortal world, his sword across the sea, what else was missing?

Sword whistle, sword energy, sword light, sword gang, sword power, sword intention, void sword intention, returning sword intention, sword immortal sword intention, and wandering sword intention.

Isn't it just the Divine Sword Intent that requires a certain level of profound realm to be mastered?

The worst he can do is die, so why can't he, a mortal, practice divine travel? !

If the wandering mind is the sky, then he will kill the sky today with his sword of the sea! ! !