cool night

After all, Bai Feng didn't get any money, but walked out of the camp at Mu Chenling's suggestion of "going for a walk".After the two walked through the forest for a while, they returned to the stream.

The fire has been extinguished, but the traces of the fire have not been destroyed.

Mu Chenling sat on the ground very casually, and even brushed aside the pile of ashes that had cooled down.

Apart from the coldness on his face, he looked very gentle.

"Sit down." He said lightly, but looking at the person in front of him, he was still unwilling to make people kneel down again.

Bai Feng didn't refuse, but responded in a low voice, and sat aside.

The atmosphere was stagnant for no reason.

Mu Chenling looked at the person in front of him, he was so full of questions and accusations that he couldn't open his mouth.

If everything is cleared up, it may be difficult for this person to stay by my side again...

But, I know what I should know, and I don't need to know what I shouldn't know.

Now, what's the difference from making it clear.

Originally, this person was also doomed not to be able to stay by her side.

Mu Chenling lowered her eyes for a moment, before speaking again, she was still indifferent.

"You say, or I say?"

Bai Feng pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Mu Chenling chuckled, nodded: "Then I'll tell you."

"You are the son of Xiao Shi."

"……Yes."

"You entered the Shadow Pavilion for revenge."

Bai Feng opened his mouth, but realized in an instant that this was not a question.

The tone was undeniably irrefutable.

Also... there is no need to argue.

The original intention was revenge, and when it was discovered, it was also a long-planned assassination.

So no matter how many entanglements and struggles are mixed in the middle, no one will care.

"Yes."

Bai Feng clenched his left hand unconsciously, and the sword tassel in his hand was painfully separated.

elder sister……

Mu Chenling seemed to know what he was thinking of, and slowly curled his lips into a cruel smile.

"Xiao Yue, it's your sister."

Bai Feng raised his head suddenly, and a series of questions rushed out.

How do you know her name? Did you execute her? Where is she now? How is she doing...

However, he didn't ask.On the contrary, Mu Chenling seemed to know what he wanted to ask, so he spoke first, "Guess, where is she now?"

"Will it...in the Shadow Pavilion?"

"In the execution hall?"

Every time Mu Chenling said a word, Bai Feng's left hand would subconsciously clenched a little, not even caring that there were bloodstains in his hand, as if keeping this tassel of sword was saving the life of a loved one.

"Let her go."

Bai Feng's deep and steady voice was mixed with some imperceptible tremors, and he didn't know if his tone was threatening or begging for more.

Mu Chenling was noncommittal, his eyes were uncertain.His gaze slowly slid across him, and he fixed on the sword in his hand.

"Yuhan Sword..." Mu Chenling paused, "It can be regarded as returning to the original owner."

Bai Feng responded with a little hesitation, as if suddenly thinking of something, his gaze instantly became as sharp as a sword's edge.

"You knew it from the beginning."

"Yes." Mu Chenling responded extremely quickly, making people feel that this was an ordinary and trivial matter.

Bai Feng unexpectedly wanted to laugh.

If you knew it from the beginning... then what are the gentle words these days?

Is it a game?

Be nice to yourself, and then watch yourself sinking deeper and deeper, watching yourself struggling between an unspeakable love and bloody hatred.

Bai Feng laughed at himself, this is really interesting...

He jumped up and drew his sword out of its sheath.

Several movements were completed in an instant, and the two of them changed from sitting opposite each other into standing and sitting together in an instant.

The standing man is holding a sword in his right hand, with a struggling and firm expression.If it weren't for the imperceptible tremor of the hand holding the sword, there would be almost no flaws.

The sitting person was still picking at the clump of ashes lazily, as if he hadn't noticed the sword edge against his neck, with a casual and indifferent expression.

The two of them struck a sword, and they were in a stalemate like this.

After a while, Mu Chenling raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Do it."

Mu Chenling seemed to be sure that he would not do anything, but he still had a look of indifference: "Can I do it?"

There was no panic in the tone, and even a little provocative.

The stars of the moon are sparse, and the clear moonlight gathers a little cold light on the edge of the sword.

With a smile on the corner of Mu Chenling's mouth, he pressed himself against the sword's edge, causing Bai Feng's wrist to tremble in shock, and subconsciously avoided it.

Mu Chenling couldn't help but avoid him, and said again: "Do it... If you don't kill me, how can you save your sister?"

Bai Feng's hand holding the sword trembled imperceptibly, and he was momentarily at a loss.

Mu Chenling got up slowly, as if she didn't feel the icy coldness on her neck.

"One last question." Mu Chenling still had a smile on his face, but he paused every word, and every word was solemn.

"You, fell in love with me."

Mu Chenling stared at him closely, refusing to let go of the slightest bit.

"Bai Feng, you're in love with me, aren't you?"