That night, Yue Guhong and Lord Grim talked about many past events.

Once the gate of memory is opened, some words flow out like a rushing river, without uttering fast.

Most of them revolve around the person they both care about, so in the end, Lord Grim even looked at Yue Guhong with some scrutiny, but hesitated to speak.

What happened on the top of Mount Tai is still a restricted area that cannot be easily touched.

Although from the standpoint of the Jun brothers and sisters, they did not do anything wrong back then.

Jun Mowen gave those people a chance to challenge himself, and he accepted everyone's challenge openly and squarely. No matter how tragic the result was, it was the path chosen by all those present, and there was nothing to complain about.

But among those who died, there were Yue Guhong's relatives after all, so it was understandable that he wanted to avenge them.

They have different positions, and rashly bringing it up will only lead to controversy and unhappiness, and neither of them wants to spoil the rare good atmosphere at the moment, so they both wisely avoid talking about that incident back then.

Yue Guhong knew that his current performance would look a little weird to anyone.

The sister who was facing the enemy was clearly able to sit and chat with her as if they were close friends. Not only did he not feel anger or hatred, but he seemed to have an extraordinarily peaceful feeling in his heart.

It seemed as if, even if time stood still, he could face it quietly, no longer thinking about the turmoil in the rivers and lakes, and no longer thinking about the right and wrong of past grievances.

This feeling is very subtle, and he couldn't help wondering whether Jun Mo Wen had a similar feeling when he was with that Central Plains master named Wu Feng in the past?

That's why in the end, they broke through the absolute boundary between good and evil, followed their true inner thoughts, and made a decision that would make the whole world unbelievable.

The moon hid behind the clouds at some point, and the new wind suddenly blew up. Before Yue Guhong and Lord Grim could react, snowflakes flying all over the sky had already fallen on the ends of their hair and skirts.

Still didn't seem to want to move, Lord Grim rested his chin lazily on his hands, silently watching the snowflakes falling and melting in the wine glass, like a beautiful Persian cat in deep thought.

Yue Guhong's eyes couldn't help being drawn by her, thinking of her pretending to be strong and striding forward during the day, he felt pity unconsciously, and after a long while, he said softly: "You are tired."

Lord Grim was startled suddenly, and raised his eyes to look at him, then his eyelids drooped, and his long eyelashes cast a deep shadow on his beautiful cheeks.

"Maybe...but since it's my responsibility, I have to get everything in order."

There is another sentence, although she didn't say it, but strangely, Yue Guhong seemed to be able to see the clue from her expression and tone.

I don't want to disappoint him.

And who wants to disappoint that person?

Deep in Yue Guhong's heart, he couldn't help but have a strong resonance that couldn't be suppressed.

However, what he didn't dare to think deeply about was whether that person would disappoint himself and Lord Grim?

After a little hesitation, he said cautiously: "Do you think Brother Ling will come back?"

She shook her head very blankly: "I don't know, I don't know..."

Both fell silent.

They all already knew how important Wu Feng was to Jun Mowen, so that he could let him let go of his responsibility as the leader of Yueheng without hesitation.

Even if that person had already wiped out the Dali Nie clan overnight and avenged his only confidant in his life, so what?

If you abandon me, you can't stay on the day of yesterday; those who are chaotic with me are worried about today.

What is lost can never be recovered, and the incompleteness in the heart will gradually expand, and in the end, perhaps there is no business.

Neither Yue Guhong nor Jun Moxiao wanted to continue thinking about it, it would only make them feel colder and colder.

So after a long silence, Lord Grim took the lead to say good night to him, then got up and left.

Yue Guhong still sat there for a long time in the snow that filled the sky, and drank the pot of green plum wine with some difficulty.

The mellow and fragrant wine seeps into the icy snow water, but the aroma becomes more and more clear and lonely, which reminds people of the faint fragrance of plum blossoms in the snow, which seems to be absent but lingers.

He drank one cup after another, as if he saw two handsome men playing chess and drinking together.

If I can find a confidant who has a good heart with me like those two people, it really won't be in vain for this life, right?

It's a pity that he hasn't found that person who can accompany him to get drunk...

Lord Grim's melancholy voice echoed in his ears again.

In a trance, Yue Guhong couldn't help thinking again, many years ago, on the top of that distant Mount Tai, facing that man who looked like a god but also a demon, and the girl with green eyes who accompanied him, what he had once I made two wishes.

The first wish, one day, is to fight that person happily.

As for the second, what is it?

Perhaps, when the battle with Lord Grim is decided, he will have the courage to express his wish...

In just ten days, the two equally lonely hearts got closer and closer.

Sometimes, Yue Guhong even finds it difficult to tell whether he is accompanying her in order to learn more about that person, or whether that person has become an excuse for him to get close to her.

However, the day of their agreement still quietly arrived regardless of anyone's will.

The top of the North Tianshan Mountain is covered with snow all the year round. Although the winter sun lightly sprinkles on the white snow, it only makes people feel the cold chill.

Yue Guhong looked down at his own toes, the snow shadow Guhong sword that could shock the world had already been sheathed.

He was careful enough, or the difference in martial arts between the two was too great, so the sharp blade had not even been stained with a trace of blood, and the winner had already been decided.

Such a victory made him miss that person even more.

In today's world, besides that person, is there anyone else who can fight against himself?

It wasn't that he was too arrogant, he was just a little disappointed.

Lord Grim pursed his lips tightly, his chest was still heaving violently, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

She had exhausted all her strength, but every move and style was dispelled lightly by the opponent, and in the end she was stabbed at the throat by the elusive long sword, and had to admit defeat.

She still lost!

Is the reputation and prestige of Yueheng Sect for so many years going to be destroyed in his own hands?

She was ashamed of her elder brother, and even more unable to face those Yueheng believers and ordinary people who had hope and trust in her.

If you can't protect them like your elder brother, then what's the use of having her as the titular leader?

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