Official match won't let me be beautiful [Comprehensive martial arts]

Time went back to before a stick of incense.

Hua Wuque lowered his eyes and gently closed the door.

On the bed in the house, the girl in pajamas was breathing calmly, still sleeping soundly.

Splashed ink-like black hair flowed down the soft embroidered pillow, covering half of her charming side face... After hearing his deliberately light footsteps disappear completely, she silently opened her moist almond eyes.

"Don't come tomorrow." He told her like this last night.

She knew how difficult it was in his heart, and she even resented herself for disrupting everything that was supposed to be perfect... It is difficult to choose death, and it hurts his heart, but is it easy to live?

——Can Yaoyue allow him to live?She asked 001 in her heart.

But the system has not spoken for a long time, it said that now it has come to an end, and it is about to leave completely, but it still restricts her from telling the truth.

Xinlan even forgot to lock the door when she went out.

She purposely didn't ask where the decisive battle was, so that she could not see that scene with her own eyes... She only felt that she was timid, selfish, cowardly, and cruel... She did change many things, but she also made everything worse!

These negativity almost overwhelmed her.

The walking dead suddenly bumped into another wandering soul.

Two young girls in their prime looked at each other... one in purple and the other in red, both in bright colors.It was supposed to be the icing on the cake, but now it only contrasted their beautiful faces with haggard and lifeless faces.

The teary-eyed little fairy carefully identified the person standing in front of her, and said in a daze, "Oh, so it's you... Tie Xinlan." She smelled of alcohol as she spoke, obviously she drank a lot last night.

"You...you didn't go either?" Xinlan opened her mouth, barely uttering such a sentence, feeling empty in her heart.

The little fairy tilted her head and thought for a while: "Who am I going to see?" While thinking about it, the half jug of wine in her hand quickly spilled all over the floor.

She took the last sip from the empty wine jug and dropped it to the ground.

The sound of cracking was sharp and piercing, but the girl in red giggled: "Xiao Yu'er said he never liked me! He wants me to go away, so that I don't get in the way of his decisive battle...Who am I going to see?" She let out a little belch and just looked at people in bewilderment.

Xinlan's eyes were originally dry, and the tears seemed to have flowed away last night.

Now he was infected by the other party's painful smile, and his eyes were silently moist: "You know, he just doesn't want you to be sad... He always likes to put words of concern on the knife that hurts people."

"I know, I know...of course I know!" The little fairy finally cried out, crying hysterically.

Her charming eyes were wide open, and she looked sober and collapsed: "But I can't help it... I want to go to Yaoyue, I'm not afraid of death! But they all locked me, They all begged me, they persuaded me earnestly, saying that my mother is still waiting for me to go home..."

——Xinlan knows who that "everyone" includes: Sister Murong, Senior Tie, Gu Renyu...even Jiang Xiaoyu herself.

When the little fairy said this, she was sobbing that she couldn't stand up.

Covering her head as if she couldn't bear it, she slowly squatted down: "I like Xiao Yu'er, but I can't even die with him...he doesn't even allow me to accompany him until the end."

Xinlan couldn't bear it...

The words in Little Fairy's words were like needles piercing her heart, piercing her with holes.

She wanted to reach out her hand to comfort her, but felt that with her position, no matter what, it would only hurt her more deeply, so she said in a low voice, "I'm sorry...you should hate us."

And the only thing she can do is bear this resentment together with Hua Wuque.

The little fairy raised her head and slowly stood up straight: "Why should I hate you?"

The red-clothed girl stared at the purple-clothed girl blankly, her lips moved slightly, and said dryly: "Even Xiao Yuer won't hate... Hua Wuque is nothing but a knife, and Palace Master Yihua is the cruel executioner!"

After talking on the phone, she seemed to finally vent.

Having cried enough, she regained the gallant and heroic figure of the red-clothed woman riding a horse and whipping her whip, and clenched her fists: "Whether it's ten years, twenty years, or four or fifty years... as long as I live for one day, I will always do it for Xiao Yuer." Vengeful!"

One sentence is said firmly and resoundingly.

The tears in the corners of the red-clothed girl's eyes were still wet, and she pursed her lips with a stubborn look of weakness and strength. She said, "I just... can't wish you happiness any more."

Xinlan fixedly stared at the pale but resolute face of the little fairy.

It seems that there is a strange power, from the other party's eyes... Slowly transmitted to her already broken heart.

Taking a deep breath, she suddenly rushed over and grabbed the little fairy's hand: "Let's go, they probably haven't started the duel yet... It's too late to stop it now!"

The sun is gradually rising, and the breath of the mountains and forests blows in with the breeze.

The two people in the circle had stood silently for a long time, and the smiling Xiao Yu'er had said goodbye to almost everyone familiar or unfamiliar.

He twitched a smile on the corner of his mouth, it couldn't be called far-fetched, but he didn't make any publicity: "Are you still waiting?"

Hua Wuque smiled at him, but it was no longer a polite smile: "I'm waiting for you, who are you waiting for?"

The red-clothed boy's smile faltered for a moment, and then quickly recovered: "It seems that they won't show up anymore... that's okay, so we can all relax, come on!"

He put on a duel attitude upright, holding the dark green dagger in his hand.

Hua Wuque nodded slightly, gentle but not murderous.

Palace Master Yaoyue looked at them with a satisfied smile on his lips: So, who else can accuse Yihua Palace that this duel is unfair? !This also makes this duel even more interesting...

Tie Wushuang sighed heavily, and was about to announce the start when his old eyes, clouded by age but still sharp, noticed two young girls, one red and one purple, running towards the center of the venue.

They were so out of breath from running that they could barely speak a word when they squeezed through the crowd on the third floor and climbed onto the stage.

The two teenagers, one red and one white, looked at each other with joy and solemnity intertwined in their eyes, and they greeted them without thinking much... But the girls were not here for them.

The little fairy in front slapped the boy standing in front of her and shouted angrily: "Go away!" The boy in red was not annoyed, but only noticed her red eyes and hoarse voice.

Xiao Yu'er refused to move away, the drunken little fairy pushed him anxiously and angrily, but he didn't push.

She turned sideways, looked around the shoulders of the young man in front of her, and wanted to find her companion, but she saw that Tie Xinlan had collapsed in Hua Wuque's arms, and was entrusted by him to Palace Master Lian Xing...

The little fairy was shocked, and just about to rush over, she froze all of a sudden.

All she knew was that her eyes flickered, her head was down, and she was probably being carried by the dead fish to the end of the field, but she didn't have any feeling on her body!

Xiao Yu'er gently placed the girl in red beside Murong Jiu.

There was an obvious slap mark on one side of the boy's face, but he smiled happily and his eyes were bright: "Silly girl, my martial arts are indeed not as good as Hua Wuque, I dare not directly faint people like him... I'm really afraid I hurt you too badly, so I can only wrong you to be a wooden man for a while!"

His thin and angular lips opened and closed: "But don't worry, even if you can't move, you are still the most beautiful wooden man, and I will have to trouble the stone man to take care of you in the future..."

He glanced at Murong Jiu with a smile, bowed in a resemblance, then waved his hands and jumped onto the duel arena again.

The little fairy stared at his back with wide eyes, pondered for a long time and didn't know what he just said.

Probably because she was worried that the ending she witnessed would be too cruel to be accepted by others, Nine Girls took a pink silk handkerchief from her stiff bosom and covered the little fairy's face.

After a while, teardrops rolled down silently from behind the handkerchief.

The two figures fought inseparably.

Unless the spectators have excellent eyesight and superb martial arts, they will not be able to see the movements of the two clearly at all.

In the middle of the fight, I suddenly heard the boy in red laughing and said: "Have you thought about it, how will you coax your Tie Lanlan well?"

The young man in white said loudly: "Never, I would like to ask you for advice."

Xiao Yu'er laughed loudly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it!"

The atmosphere between them seems to be chatting, and it is completely impossible to see that they have been fighting each other for a long time: one has been punched many times, and there is blood on the lips; the other was injured by a sharp sword, and his white shirt was dyed red Also a little embarrassing...

The two teenagers standing on the top of the ancient tree in the sky seemed to be in a stalemate, and all the people from the rivers and lakes who were watching the duel looked up at the two motionless black shadows under the sun.

"The winner is about to be decided..." Palace Mistress Yaoyue murmured, her look of anticipation almost insane.

Palace Master Lian Xing, who was hugging the girl in purple, lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

She suddenly covered Tie Xinlan's ears, even though it looked like, maybe she hoped that the person who could neither see nor hear was herself.

After seven hundred moves, Hua Wuque's hand has gradually slowed down.

He knew the time had come.

Everything is ready, there is no need to procrastinate.No matter what happens, there will be an end sooner or later... His mood is extremely calm, even calmer than last night when they hugged each other.

The two pairs of eyes, which are obviously similar but rarely noticed, looked at each other, and they looked at death as if they were home.

Bai Ying stepped on a branch to borrow strength, and flew over with Yihua Qi.

The man in red spins and jumps up, adjusts his body and goes straight down.

Holding the sword in his right hand, he stabs down obliquely. This move combines reality with reality, but it is as powerful as a broken bamboo. It is a majestic collision!

——He pierced Hua Wuque's chest with a sword.

When the white shadow slammed to the ground, all the heroes fell silent for an instant.

Xiao Yu'er slowly pulled out the sword, the bright red tip of the sword was still dripping with bright red blood...

It seemed that he himself fell to his knees in disbelief, and walked on his knees to look at his opponent who was so angry, and said in a daze: "You, why are you... You can obviously avoid it."

The young man in white silently turned his head to Yihua Palace, his fingers trembled slightly, as if he wanted to stand up, but even with the help of Xiao Yu'er holding his back, he still failed.

He wanted to say something again, but when he opened his mouth, he coughed up blood: "Xin, Xinlan..." He muttered these two vague words, and it seemed that waking up became more and more difficult.

Finally, he closed his eyes silently.

Palace Master Yaoyue, who leaned over to look at him, was stunned for a moment, and then giggled: "Don't worry, she will accompany you soon... Wucai, Big Aunt also forced you to do this, you do it Well done, very good!"

She stood up and laughed.

Such a strange behavior caused the onlookers to feel unidentified fear, and even aroused the resentment of some people, but Yaoyue didn't care!

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-0310:59:48~2020-08-0713:31:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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