Chapter 173: You Die or I Die
Yu Qianqian was different from Lin Qingyue and the others; she didn’t enter the past or the future.
But she saw another possibility—another possibility for herself.
She saw the other possibility Lin Qingyue had once told her about, her love tribulation.
Watching the familiar self inside, after meeting Han Ting, she gradually became unlike herself, treating Han Ting as more important than anyone else.
Even for him, she almost gave up the blade in her hand, learning everything for his sake, always sticking by his side. And the kindness Han Ting showed her at the beginning gradually revealed its true face as she became more and more obsessed and unable to extricate herself.
In the end, because Han Ting fell in love with Yun Jinzhou, she became angry and furious, constantly finding trouble for them. Obsessed with the fact that Han Ting didn’t love her, she exhausted all means.
Looking at Xin Ran in the Three Lives Mirror Ruins, whom she had never met, Yu Qianqian understood. What ‘liking Yun Jinzhou’? It was clearly just Han Ting using Yun Jinzhou as a substitute.
And she, this so-called ‘fiancée’, was the object of his revenge, the existence he vented his anger on.
Watching the Yu family be swallowed by the Han family, watching herself completely sink into the web of love woven by Han Ting, and finally dying of jealousy, Yu Qianqian’s chest heaved continuously. The endless fury in her chest wished to burn him to death.
Sure enough, this was a love tribulation, a love tribulation designed specifically for her by someone else.
Drawing her blade cleanly and decisively, she pointed at Han Ting on the other side. “Today, either you die or I live. Only one of us can walk out of the Three Lives Mirror Ruins.”
Han Ting stood dazed on the spot, his mind in chaos, not knowing what was true and what was false.
“You better calm down a bit. What we saw were illusions meant to confuse people. It just wants us to kill each other.”
Yu Qianqian laughed. “So you, Han Ting, are this greedy for life and afraid of death. True, if you weren’t greedy for life, afraid of death, and cowardly, how could you be so easily threatened by your father? How could you not dare to take revenge yourself? Instead, you blamed all this on me and the Yu family.”
Yu Qianqian smiled mockingly, her eyes full of coldness. “My father is a Peak Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and my Yu family is not a bit inferior to your Han family. To have an engagement with me counts as the fortune of three lifetimes for you, Han Ting.”
But what was the final outcome? Yu Qianqian was angry and furious, hating that version of herself for not seeing clearly, hating that she ruined the Yu family for a cowardly, irresponsible, scheming, lowly man, failing the sect’s cultivation.
Her eyes reddened as she recalled the words Lin Qingyue once told her, remembering his rapidly changing expression and his serious, earnest exhortations.
Now knowing there might have been such an ending, Yu Qianqian just wanted to hack someone with her blade.
Han Ting’s heart was also a ball of fire. “You feel wronged, but what about my Ah Ran? Whether true or false, he died!”
“What does that have to do with me?” Yu Qianqian asked.
“What does it have to do with you?” Han Ting smiled bitterly, his eyes filled with gloom and pain. “You ask what it has to do with you? If not for this marriage, how would Ah Ran have died? Whether in the past or now, he died. Should he die just because his cultivation was insufficient and his talent poor?”
“Hahahahahaha!”
Yu Qianqian laughed loudly, slashing directly with her blade. “Calling you a coward is overestimating you. Did I kill Xin Ran? Did my Yu family kill him? Your father is selfish and only cares about profit; he didn’t put you in his eyes at all. He killed Xin Ran. Without me, he would still die! If not for you falling in love with him, how would he have died?”
Han Ting’s incompetence and his father’s cruelty destined Xin Ran to die.
“Your ability is insufficient, you have no guts, you only know how to blame others. You don’t dare to confront your father, let alone settle accounts with him. What love for Xin Ran? I see the one you love is always yourself. You are just like your father!”
Yu Qianqian attacked as she spoke.
Blade light flashed. She exerted all her strength; even though her current cultivation was inferior to Han Ting’s, she still charged forward with her blade to cut him down.
Sword cultivators and blade cultivators were existences capable of fighting above their level. Her momentum was strong now, her determination to kill Han Ting heavy, and the blade intent on her blade gradually manifested.
Han Ting knew this was a breakthrough in blade intent. If he dragged this out, she would only get stronger.
“Yu Qianqian, what do you want to do? Kill me for an illusion? Look at your current cultivation, can you kill me? Killing me will only cause trouble for the Yu family.”
Yu Qianqian raised her chin slightly, looking at him with a pair of icy eyes. “Heh, Da Shixiong was right. What kind of thing is your Han family? With a person like your father, so what if I kill you!”
Han Ting was speechless; she was indeed right. If he died, he wouldn’t bring any value, and his father indeed wouldn’t care about his life or death.
Both fought with a hundred percent of their spiritual power. Yu Qianqian’s blade collided with his magical tool, sending sparks flying. This battle between the two ruined the surrounding mountains into a mess.
The Three Lives Mirror Ruins placing the two of them together destined that they couldn’t get along peacefully.
Their fight attracted someone approaching from the other side.
Yu Qianqian was beaten back due to the gap in cultivation. Han Ting watched as she merely wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and raised her blade to attack again.
While striking back, thoughts of killing her also rose in his heart.
Sensing the opponent’s killing intent, Yu Qianqian smiled, pulling a mocking arc at the corner of her mouth. “Want to kill me? Want to vent your anger? Calling you a villain was indeed correct.”
“If you can’t calm down, don’t blame me for making a move on you.”
Yu Qianqian looked at him, amused in her heart. Mother, look. It was such a person who easily destroyed the Yu family. If you knew, you would definitely feel disgusted, right?
“If you, Han Ting, don’t die today, then I, Yu Qianqian, will die.”
The girl held her head high, looking down with disdain. Her back was straight, her gaze firm. Beyond her exquisite appearance was a body of arrogant bone and graceful bearing, and the power in her hands was not small.
What Yuan An saw when attracted by the commotion was this scene.
Originally knowing someone was fighting here, he hadn’t planned to come over. But he felt a powerful blade intent; he was attracted by the blade intent.
He hadn’t expected this person to be Yu Qianqian.
One had to know that during the competition back then, her blade didn’t have such sharpness, nor did it carry killing intent.
As expected of a blade cultivator from a major sect; she was indeed different from ordinary women.
Despite the gap in cultivation, she could fight the opponent with such great blade intent, getting braver as the battle progressed, her blade intent becoming more stable.
Yuan An watched their battle, and gradually, he realized something was wrong.
Every move was a killing move. Yu Qianqian didn’t stop even when injured. Yuan An hesitated for a moment but still appeared in front of the two.
Seeing the newcomer, Yu Qianqian and Han Ting just glanced at him casually.
Han Ting was worried he would help Yu Qianqian and was somewhat wary of him.
“Heh, what, so afraid of death?”
Yu Qianqian spoke sarcastically. “This is you: greedy for life, afraid of death, full of lies, a useless coward.”
She suddenly realized there was another way. Wouldn’t it be more satisfying than hacking him to death?
“Killing you is too easy. An eye for an eye—making your Han family perish, and you reduced to a cripple, trampled underfoot by me—that would be satisfying.”
Han Ting was shocked hearing this. In this moment, she was exactly the same as in the Three Lives Mirror Ruins. “You are indeed vicious.”
At the same time, he also realized that if those things were true, then he… Han Ting didn’t believe he would be like that.
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