Demon girl, don't even think about my ruthlessness!

The next day.

The gentle warm wind blows, and the gardenia flowers in front of the door bloom slightly.

Mu Yiyun pushed open the door and saw Yan Qing who had already prepared.

There is light between the slender eyelashes, and the thick black eyes are dotted with a little bit of glimmer, like the stars twinkling in half of the night. The delicate waist is tough and straight, and the more slender figure is like

The budding flower buds exude a slightly green fruit fragrance that is about to ripen.

Mu Yiyun came here with selfishness, and she couldn't bear to blink when she saw the current scene.

"Senior sister, why are you here?"

Noticing Mu Yiyun's arrival, Yan Qing asked with a little doubt in his heart when he saw the sluggish eyes of his senior sister.

Mu Yiyun woke up suddenly, shyly pulled the broken hair on her sideburns behind her ears, and said softly: "Senior Sister is here to congratulate you for entering the second round of the inner sect competition. I don't know, Yan Qing, you are ready for the next competition."

No? "

Yan Qing said: "It just so happens that my number plate is relatively late. I plan to watch the game in the afternoon and watch the Jindanqi duel. Do you want to come together?"

Mu Yiyun suggested: "Junior Brother Guo Yan's match also happens to be in the afternoon, so why don't Junior Sister Yan... go together?"

When asking, Mu Yiyun paid special attention to Yan Qing's expression, and saw that her mouth was tightly pursed, there was a trace of hesitation in her eyes, and the dark eyes were filled with a strong gloomy look.

Mu Yiyun felt uneasy.

After Master's accident, the relationship between Yan Qing and Guo Yan has also become delicate.

Although Guo Yan and Situ Qiao didn't say anything, they must be worried and worried. Watching their master who grew up with them was arrested and tortured in Tianhan Prison, while his own

Their partner Lin Long was also forced to leave them.

Guo Yan and Situ Qiao also knew in their hearts that it was not Yan Qing's fault, but they still couldn't get over their feelings. They could no longer treat Yan Qing as warmly and cordially as they did at the beginning, and they became awkward and reticent when they faced her again.

.

Even when they were together at Xuanji Peak, the two of them would try to avoid Yan Qing as much as possible, even hiding their thoughts from her, the senior sister, and the two little guys depended on each other to keep each other warm.

As a senior sister, she certainly loves them, but she can't stop their decision to let them participate in this inner sect competition.

Because this game was too special, Guo Yan and Situ Qiao tried their best to win, watching their scarred eyes on the stage, and their bright eyes after narrowly winning.

It made her, a senior sister, both gratified and distressed, and she only hoped that they could return to Xuanji Peak safely.

On Yan Qing's side, she also noticed it.

The master's matter was like a mountain pressing down on Yan Qing's heart, forcing her to be breathless with the heavy guilt, and even her cold black eyes became a little more heavy and depressed.

After returning to Xuanji Peak, if she, Zhu Bing and others did not take the initiative to find Yan Qing, she would be silent for several days by herself, except for practicing swords.

Sometimes she was afraid that Yan Qing would go crazy, how could she be so silent? !

Every time, the sound of Xuan Qingjian's waving pierced through the deathly silence, and on the contrary highlighted the extreme loneliness in her heart. Those indifferent black eyes had no waves, quietly making her heart tremble.

Panic.

Fortunately, the victories of the games seem to have seen a little light.

Yan Qing also became more popular, and his expression became more lively.

But now that Guo Yan's matter is mentioned, he originally wanted to ease the relationship between them, and never thought that it would embarrass Yan Qing.

Mu Yiyun's eyes darkened for a moment, and she wanted to take back what she just said, but heard Yan Qing's response.

"Okay."

Mu Yiyun was stunned for a moment, a surge of joy welled up in her heart, she raised her eyes to look at Yan Qing, but was unexpectedly blinded by her slight smile.

The cold, ice-like black eyes softened little by little, like a heavily guarded lion, revealing its soft belly in front of a trusted person, and showing her its weakness defenselessly.

"Senior sister, why are you so kind to me?" Yan Qing looked at her a little timidly, with a trace of confusion and unconfidence in his eyes.

Yan Qing knew that no one in the world would treat her well for no reason, including her mother...

Mother doesn't love her, it's just that social responsibilities bind them together.

Her mother's attitude towards her is clear, and she will be self-reliant when she is raised enough, and she also earns tuition fees through scholarships, and sells three or four patents to earn a considerable amount of money, which made her a short-term

No worries about food and underwear, and additional funds for experiments.

After that, like two parallel lines, I never saw my mother again.

This relationship reassures her, knowing that the two parallel lines may intersect in the distant future, when it is her turn to fulfill her social responsibilities and support her aging mother.

For a long time, Yan Qing thought that this is how people get along with each other.

But Lu Jiao broke her mind. Giving and receiving are not equal at all. Giving blindly will only make her heart drift away...

Just like the current Senior Sister Mu and Master, she doesn't know what aspect of herself is worthy of their kindness to her, and what makes her unable to let go of her entanglement is that she doesn't know how to deal with them

good...

She couldn't see clearly.

Master didn't understand even more after that, she couldn't look at this group of people from the perspective of God like Lu Jiao, on the contrary, the people in this world in the book moved her more than the previous world.

Master has warmth, and Senior Sister Mu also has warmth, and they are extremely important people in her heart.

Mu Yiyun saw Yan Qing's uneasiness, and comforted her with compassion: "Senior sister treats you as well as Guo Yan and Situ Qiao, as the senior sister of Xuanji Peak, handle the relationship between junior and senior sisters well.

The relationship between them is what I should do. "

With a friendly smile on her face, Mu Yiyun looked like a gentle senior sister who was harmless to humans and animals.

But she knew clearly in her heart that she lied, and she was just a selfish mortal.

"Senior Sister, do you know Junior Brother Guo Yan's opponent in the next match?" Yan Qing asked.

"It seems to be a Jindan period disciple named Min Fuxue."

"Golden Danqi?! Can Junior Brother Guo Yan handle it?" Yan Qing worried.

Mu Yiyun thought for a while, and responded with a smile: "Generally, Jindan stage will show mercy to opponents in the foundation stage, and the brothers and sisters of the same school should not be ruthless. I will persuade brother Guo Yan

Surrendered earlier. "

Yan Qing frowned again and again.

She knew that Junior Brother Guo Yan's purpose was the same as hers, to bring Master back to Xuanji Peak as soon as possible.

It is precisely because she empathizes with her that she feels more remorse.

If only she hadn't been trapped in the place of inheritance, if only she could come back sooner, if only Master wouldn't expose the blood of the monster race by looking for her, if... if...

It would be nice if she could be stronger...

Yan Qing thumped his thigh hard, as if to relieve a little bit of guilt in his heart.

Mu Yiyun watched silently, and felt a throbbing pain in her heart following Yan Qing's self-blaming behavior, and a sense of helplessness came to her heart.

……

[If I had a choice, I would definitely not take Yan Qing to watch this cruel and sadistic match. 】

Mu Yiyun swore in her heart.

"Senior Sister Mu, let me go! Let go of me quickly!!!"

Yan Qing was like a lion completely enraged by someone, with red eyes, bulging veins on his forehead, and eyes full of hatred staring at the person on the stage—Min Fuxue!

That pair of white pupils reflected the dirty blood color.

Min Fuxue looked down at the poor man at her feet, the pity in her eyes was clearly visible, but her movements showed no hesitation, and she became more and more ruthless.

The bloody man on the ground could no longer see his face clearly, he was covered with scars, and his bones could be seen deeply.

Only a low snoring sound was heard, which was dull and slight.

Blood blocked the blood vessels in his throat, his pupils were half-opened and lost light, the saber in his hand had long since disappeared, his tendons in his hands and hamstrings were broken by the spiritual energy, and he couldn't get up, and he couldn't fall into a coma.

It was Guo Yan who was lying in a pool of blood.

He can't die now, and he can't be in a coma, struggling on the verge of life and death.

Because Min Fuxue refused.

The rules of the Inner Gate Grand Competition are players who surrender, leave the stage, or become unconscious, and the referee will be automatically eliminated.

Min Fuxue tortured him time and time again, forcing him to maintain a clear consciousness, just to keep him from surrendering under the eyes of everyone, and constantly suffer inhuman torture.

Guo Yan's dull eyes lost focus, and his eyes were completely white.

But there was a girl crying beside her ear, it was Situ Qiao's voice.

Guo Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to laugh but couldn't.

It turned out that the domineering Situ Qiao would cry for him one day, so he was worth it!

It's a pity that it stopped here, and it's all his fault that he was overconfident.

When he was on the verge of death, Guo Yan seemed to see a lantern, and scenes drifted in front of his eyes, and suddenly stopped on a snowflake.

Senior Sister Yan Qing is teaching him the Sword Intent of Snow.

I still remember him lying in a snow pit.

I don't know how long it has been snowing, and my hands are almost frozen. The snowflakes are melted by the temperature of the palms, turning into water droplets and flowing from the fingers.

I can't keep it...

Suddenly Guo Yan burst into tears.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry Senior Sister Yan Qing, as expected, I'm still useless, relying on the sword intent you taught me to get here step by step, but I was still defeated...

Still in this embarrassing posture...

In fact, I have watched every game of yours, but I'm just a coward who doesn't know how to face you, especially when you come back, treat you with that kind of repulsive attitude.

Obviously you are as good to me as Master, but I still blame you for not coming back earlier, causing Master and Lin Long to be taken away one by one in front of my eyes.

But in the end I still found out that the person who was despicable and should be resentful was myself.

it's me!

When Shizun and Lin Long were taken away, they hid behind their backs, weakly escaping from reality, instead of holding the sword tightly in their hands to protect Shizun and Lin Long.

After you left, I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a man, to protect Shizun and Lin Long well.

So, the present ending is also what I asked for...

Yan Qing stared at Guo Yan, who was lying on the stage in a pool of blood, his breath getting weaker and weaker, struggling desperately in Mu Yiyun's arms.

Mu Yiyun cried, her eyes turned red, and she tried her best to hug the out-of-control Yan Qing and said, "No! The rules do not allow anyone other than contestants to take the stage. If you take the stage, Yan Qing, you will be cancelled.

If you don't qualify for the competition, you won't be able to rescue the master! "

Yan Qing froze, raised his head, and looked at Mu Yiyun with firm eyes: "Senior sister, there must be other ways, right?"

Mu Yiyun hesitated.

Situ Qiao on the side rushed up to the competition stage without hesitation, Mu Yiyun was startled, and stretched out her hand to stop it.

But in the next second, Situ Qiao was ejected high into the air by the aura shield on the competition stage.

Before Mu Yiyun could speak, Yan Qing quickly took Situ Qiao into his arms.

But the power of the aura mask was too great, Situ Qiao was shocked to injure his internal organs, and traces of blood flowed from his mouth.

But she didn't care about her injury at all, grabbed Yan Qing's sleeve, and cried with red eyes: "Please, save him! Guo Yan is also very guilty, and he doesn't want to do this, but we don't

Know what to do...I beg you, save him..."

"Senior Sister Mu, I will leave Situ Qiao to you."

Yan Qing handed the injured Situ Qiao to Mu Yiyun, and looked at the stage with astonishing determination.

Mu Yiyun took over Situ Qiao and quickly treated her.

But in the blink of an eye, Yan Qing was less than [-] meters away from the competition platform.

Mu Yiyun suddenly noticed something, and shouted: "No! The aura shield is enough to deal with the full blow of the Nascent Soul Stage, and the rules of the Tianxu Sect do not allow other people to intervene in the inner sect competition, otherwise it will

Arrested for a felony! "

On the stage.

Min Fuxue looked at Guo Yan, who was dying, and apologized hypocritically: "I don't want to do this cruelty, but I have to follow the order of my foster father. I can only blame you for being a disciple of Xuanji Peak. Just treat me as the last one!"

Mercy, cleanly ended your life! "

Guo Yan fell into a pool of blood, and he could no longer see anything in front of him.

But dimly, he seemed to see a falling snowflake.

The snowflake, which is obviously the cleanest and flawless, came to the world, stained with the filthiest blood, exuding a foul smell.

Min Fuxue's snowy pupils were cold, and the sword in her hand was about to fall from a high place.

A cold voice sounded: "Liuyu, help me."

Xuan Qingjian trembled suddenly, his momentum climbed steadily, and the fish patterns on the sword rippled.

Across the void, an invisible sword qi pierced through the aura shield at lightning speed.

And because of the extremely fast speed, the aura shield had no time to react, and the sword aura pointed straight at Min Fuxue as if passing through a semi-permeable membrane.

Min Fuxue's spirit tensed up, and a terrifying killing intent came over him.

Before he had time to react, a sharp and invisible sword intent had come to him.

He had no choice but to take back the sword in his hand and make a defensive gesture.

But in the eyes of outsiders, it was Min Fuxue who suddenly stopped attacking, and she didn't know why she blocked her sword in front of her chest.

Min Fuxue felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, cold sweat oozed from his temples.

At such a short distance, even he couldn't resist this astonishing sword energy. He could only distinguish the invisible sword intent that was approaching rapidly by the sound of piercing through the air.

So fast!

His spirit was tense to the extreme, Min Fuxue's heart was beating like a drum, the torrential wind disrupted his bun, and the messy strands of hair were flying wantonly in front of his eyes.

Min Fuxue subconsciously held her breath.

But in the next second, the wind suddenly turned in another direction.

He suddenly saw a strange fish eye in the wind, staring at him, and slapped him hard with the tail wagging with the wind.

The thin wind knife scratched his face, causing a slight sting.

Min Fuxue still didn't understand what happened.

Seeing the menacing sword energy directed at him, he gently lifted Guo Yan who was lying in a pool of blood, slowly moved him to the edge of the competition stage, and finally landed in the arms of a female cultivator.

Guo Yan, who was unconscious, thought that the world after death was so warm, showing a relaxed smile, and heard a voice before completely falling into a coma.

The voice was trembling, but very warm.

"Welcome back."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-1723:49:10~2020-06-2100:27:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of Moshang Yucheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!