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Except for Ah Luo's suppressed sobbing, no one in the hall dared to speak.

A Luo was scared.

Lu Xingwan's tone was not high-pitched, and it wasn't even as loud as the ups and downs of their previous quarrels, but she felt unprecedented fear.

She felt that if she made another wrong choice this time, there would be no way to recover the matter.

"Sister Xingwan,? I was wrong,? I shouldn't embarrass your friend, and I shouldn't have thrown that flower off the cliff. I'm just very angry and sad that you don't want me anymore." A Luo didn't care about her A little self-esteem, begging hard.

Bai Qinhe couldn't bear to watch, and said in a low voice, "Sister Lu,? Isn't this enough?"

Lu Xingwan ignored her, and just stared at Ah Luo for a while, as if saying a farewell, "That's it..."

She turned her gaze away, "Luoyue,? Let's go."

Lin Luoyue knew that Lu Xingwan must be having a hard time. She felt sorry for her but also admired her tenacity. She immediately responded and walked beside her. Her fingertips were always resting on the handle of her knife, the cold blade It shows the color of maintenance.

Lu Xingwan smiled at her, and said, "Brother, Fan Ye, we're leaving."

Zhao Mingkong had a complex expression and Qu Fanye followed.

A Luo watched Lu Xingwan pass her by helplessly, she glared at Bai Qinhe even more flustered and complaining, got up from the ground and chased after her without hesitation.

Bai Qinhe's heart was chilled by her look, and her eyes were gloomy.

"Sister Xingwan!" A Luo quickly chased out of the hall, she watched Lu Xingwan's non-stop footsteps, without any nostalgia, feeling bitter and wronged in her heart.

"Are you really not willing to give me a chance?"

Lu Xingwan paused, turned around and looked at A Luo who was standing above the stone steps. They went up and down almost in the same position as in the dream, but their attitudes changed drastically.

One driving away and one nostalgic, now it has become one leaving and one retaining.

Lu Xingwan felt a sense of mockery in his heart, and his eyes were dark, "Do you really know that you are wrong?"

A Luo nodded desperately, "I know, I shouldn't be willful with you, I shouldn't quarrel with you, I will listen to you in the future, okay? Please forgive me and go back to the sect with me."

Lu Xingwan didn't show any emotion, only sighed in his voice, "Ah Luo, when will you realize that you were wrong?"

Whether she apologized now or said she was wrong, she didn't really feel what she did wrong.Just like coaxing is like threatening on the edge of a cliff, it's just a means to get her to go back again, and I can't feel any sincerity.

Lu Xingwan shook his head, feeling really dull, "Ah Luo, let's stop the matter at this point, it will only be more embarrassing if it continues."

Ah Luo sincerely asked her to stay and apologize several times, but she was indifferent. She just felt that she was about to be forced to collapse by her, "Why did you leave, and what did I do wrong? Why are you so cruel to say no? Didn't you say that I As a younger sister, didn't you say that you will always be with me? You liar!"

Lin Luoyue has always thought that her temper is not bad, but today she has expressed unbearable emotions countless times, "Shut up! You have the nerve to say such things. I have never seen any younger sister treat her like you do?"

She didn't want to intervene in this matter, because Lu Xingwan obviously wanted to solve the matter alone, and there must be a sense of proportion and distance between friends, and now she really couldn't bear it.

A Luo stared at her bitterly, "What does this matter have to do with you? Mind your own business!"

Lu Xingwan lightly raised his hand to stop Zhao Mingkong and Qu Fanye who were about to come over. If they intervened again, it would be another endless quarrel.

She pressed Lin Luoyue's shoulder, and cut off the words before she could speak, "It seems that you recognize me as your younger sister. Then let me ask you, Ah Luo, who do you think I am to you? "

Ah Luo was very confused by this question, "I have always regarded you as my sister."

Lu Xingwan smiled, the smile was colder than the lake that had not fully melted in spring, "Then why every time you make a mistake, I will teach you a lesson

, you never listen. "

Ah Luo couldn't answer again, she hesitated, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, "Because I'm too self-willed."

"No, it's because you feel from the bottom of my heart that I'm not qualified." Lu Xingwan said lightly, shaking his head lightly, "Master Mu has regarded me as Miss Jiang's substitute for the past ten years, looking for her shadow in me, missing her. She, miss her.

She never respected me as an independent person and never thought about my feelings.

She is like this and so are you. "

A Luo was stunned, she didn't expect that there was such a big inside story, she quickly argued, "Sister Xingwan, I didn't, I didn't regard you as the second senior sister's substitute."

Su Jingyun, who had just chased out of the hall, stopped abruptly, but Lu Xingwan's words continued.

"Of course I know you don't, because I may be a servant or a temporary housekeeper to you. So you don't have half the respect for me, and you don't have the slightest belief in what I say."

That's why in that dream that predicted the future, they would end up like that.

A Luo turned pale and wanted to refute, but Lu Xingwan didn't give her a chance. She just analyzed the relationship between them coldly and sharply.

"The weak prey on the strong, that's the way of the world. I don't ask you to have any respect for me as a weak person under such a background, and please don't mention the care and companionship of the past ten years. People decide to get along because of the strength of their strength, not their feelings. The attitude at the time is not pathetic."

A Luo's eyes were red again, tears streaming down her face, "Sister Xingwan, I'm really not what you think."

She felt that she had to say something, otherwise she would lose Lu Xingwan forever, "When we were together, I really regarded you as my sister."

"Really? Don't you think I'm too weak to embarrass you?" Lu Xingwan took a step back slightly.

A Luo shook her head desperately. She had a stronger despair than when she knew that Lu Xingwan had left the sect. Although she was very sad at that time, she still had luck and hope in her heart.

Lu Xingwan slowly raised his eyes and looked at Su Jingyun who was standing stiff like a puppet at the entrance of the main hall, "I didn't want to speak so badly in public, it's always better to cut the mess quickly. I've said everything I need to say, and I don't need to see you again gone."

A Luo's tone became more choked, and she wanted to step forward, "Sister Xingwan, I was really wrong, I will listen to you in everything from now on, can you give me another chance?"

However, Lin Luoyue had already stood between her and Lu Xingwan, "Xingwan has already made it so clear, Miss A Luo, please respect yourself."

Now that Lin Luoyue, losing face, and shame are no longer serious, A Luo just looks at Lu Xingwan and begs, "Sister Xingwan!"

Now she is finally awake. In fact, she has been relying on Lu Xingwan's bottomless tolerance and self-willedness, but Lu Xingwan took back all the kindness and tolerance he had shown her on the day he left the sect. She was afraid Even breathing became rapid.

Lu Xingwan let out a long breath, and lowered his eyes to look at A Luo who was crying so hard. At this moment, she was very tired and bored.

She was no longer the little girl she had lifted from the warm embrace of blood and corpses.

The little girl is gone.

Lu Xingwan's younger sister is gone.

Disappeared in the gossip, in her arrogance and indulgence, in the impermanent fate of origin and fall.

So be it.

"That's it, A Luo."

There was no more sigh or sadness in Lu Xingwan's voice, it was as light as throwing away an old handkerchief that was not used.

"The fate between you and me has come to an end. In the past, you always couldn't listen to what I said, and you don't have to listen to it anymore."

The light in Ah Luo's eyes completely went out, and she even forgot to cry.

Lu Xingwan walked lightly and quickly, leaving the Temple of Lost behind, and also all the cries.

She felt happy from the bottom of her heart, every time she cut off the deep-rooted and intertwined emotional veins deep in her heart, she was very happy, but this joy and pain went hand in hand.

But I have never regretted it. This stem was planted wrong from the beginning. If I forcefully retain it after death, it will slowly rot and stink, and even the beauty of the past will not be preserved.

Lin Luoyue's expression is sad, she rarely has this kind of emotion, probably because her relationship has always been simple and bright, and now she feels lucky when she sees such a complicated undercurrent .

Lu Xingwan looked back at her, "Luoyue, you don't have to worry or be sad about my affairs, I've always been so cruel."

She smiled, "What is given to me must be given to me, or it doesn't matter if it is less, but if you want to use me, then I would rather have nothing."

Lin Luoyue held her cold fingertips, "Xingwan, do you remember what I told you? You will meet very good people, and they will also meet you."

Lu Xingwan smiled slightly, "Of course, I remember very clearly what you said. What I want to tell you is that I never lack the courage to cut everything off. It was only after I met you that I gained more Momentum and hope to move forward."

She turned around and looked at Lin Luoyue, "Without you, I probably don't know what I should do now, where I should go, or I would just live like this for the rest of my life."

Lin Luoyue shook her head when she thought of her sword fight against Jiaolong, "You won't always be content with being ordinary."

Lu Xingwan smiled, "Maybe, meeting you is my greatest luck, and many things have changed because of you."

If she hadn't met Lin Luoyue, would she still be humble and naive, begging for warmth from the people of the Cold Sword Sect, as predicted in the dream?

In this case, there will be no chance to meet my brother again, and there will be no chance to untie the knot with him.

Lu Xingwan thought about the dreams that had stopped for a while after leaving the Cold Sword Sect, and wondered what happened to him who was originally in the fate line after being kicked out of the Cold Sword Sect.

Seeing her distracted, Lin Luoyue couldn't help calling out, "Xingwan?"

Lu Xingwan came back to his senses, "It's nothing."

She looked at Zhao Mingkong, and found that he was also distracted in a low mood, so she didn't say a word along the way, and called him softly, "Brother."

Zhao Mingkong raised his eyes, and there were extremely complicated emotions in his warm eyes, "It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, it's just that you have suffered too much in the past, and it's all my fault."

Today's scene was like a repeat of fate. If he had found Xingwan in Kugu Ridge back then, what was waiting for him would be such a harsh scene.

He didn't mean to blame Lu Xingwan for being cruel. On the contrary, he felt that the reason why Lu Xingwan valued the friendship of the Cold Sword Sect was that their family had never given her enough care. Will give regardless of everything.

He didn't know his sister's experience in the Cold Sword Sect very well. After hearing a few words today, it was not difficult to imagine how decisively she cut off all these things today, and how tenderly and affectionately she was nostalgic for all these things in the past.

And everything stemmed from the poison in his body when he was a teenager, and he had to let her go with his grandfather as an exchange price. Since then, she has lost the warmth of the family, and it will be difficult to make up for it later.

Lu Xingwan frowned slightly, and then quickly unfurled it. Luoyue always said that she was gentle, but in fact, her elder brother was the most gentle one in their family. In comparison, her bones were all sharp. and grim.

"Brother, I won't say such things in the future. One can blame the impermanence of the world for the ups and downs of a person's life, and blame the unkindness of people. There is no need to blame the innocent."

She smiled frankly, "You and I, brother and sister, can open up our hearts and reunite, it is the favor of fate. It is not beautiful if you are always burdened by sadness and guilt."

Zhao Mingkong thought about it, and felt that it must be hard for her to always say that this sister is not easy, why not turn this feeling of guilt into being kind to her, and then nodded, "I have a hypocritical love for children, you are right, brother Now that I meet you again, I must be happy from now on."

When Lu Xingwan lowered his brows and eyes, he concealed his sharpness, as beautiful and peaceful as gorgeous flowers, "Brother, it's fine if you want to, let's go."

Lin Luoyue watched from the side, seeing that their brothers and sisters had faded away from each other, she was also happy for them.

"Earlier, Xingwan said that he wanted to go to my house, so he came here without a chance. Now that Mr. Zhao is here, it is even more necessary to go, and Miss Qu is also there. Don't worry, I will definitely entertain you as a landlord. .”

With her adjusting the atmosphere, the few of them soon smiled, and their hearts relaxed.