Master, he never speaks

Wen Yunsheng: "Senior Sister?!"

Wen Yunsheng understood what Mu Ying meant in an instant. He raised his head in disbelief, seeing the decisive expression on Mu Ying's face, the blood in his heart surged up, and he said:

Wen Yunsheng: "I won't go! If you want to go, go together, if you want to stop together!"

Mu Ying knew that Wen Yunsheng would say that, she sighed helplessly, but the expression on her face softened, she looked at Wen Yunsheng, and said softly:

Mu Ying: "Yun Sheng, be obedient."

Now Wen Yunsheng only has half his life left, so no matter what Mu Ying will let Wen Yunsheng follow her to take risks again, Wen Yunsheng doesn't owe Jiange anything, nor does he owe Zhu Hanshuang anything, on the contrary, Jiange owes Wen Yunsheng a lot .

Wen Yunsheng is now at the age of high spirits. If it wasn't for finding out Zhu Hanshuang's location, he wouldn't need to give half of his life to Heaven, let alone live such a hard and tiring life, even disfiguring his own face. .

Mu Ying: "If you still think of me as a senior sister, take the token to save the master now."

Mu Ying is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, let alone someone who will use the life of her junior brother to help her pay off her debts. She is the senior sister of Jiange, and it is her turn to come forward at this time.

Wen Yunsheng: "I don't want it! I don't want to do that! Senior sister... Senior sister, let's face it together, okay..."

Wen Yunsheng is still unwilling, his eyes are red, he can't just watch Mu Ying go to die, even if Mu Ying only regards him as Zhu Jixiu's accessory from the beginning to the end, he is not willing to let Mu Ying get hurt.

Mu Ying: "You..."

Mu Ying understood Wen Yunsheng's stubborn temper, she smiled wryly, and wanted to be fierce to Wen Yunsheng, but she couldn't really become fierce, Zhu Jixiu's terrifying aura in the distance was getting closer and closer, Mu Ying took a deep breath, the two of them were no longer separated Too much time.

Mu Ying: "Yun Sheng, look at me."

Mu Ying put her hands on Wen Yunsheng's shoulders, and her eyes looked directly at Wen Yunsheng through the layer of black veil on Wen Yunsheng's cheeks. At this time, the expression on her face was extremely serious, completely different from the seriousness of joking around on weekdays. Same.

Mu Ying: "Zhu Jixiu and I are senior sisters and brothers. No matter how he treats me, he will save my life, but you are different, Yun Sheng."

Mu Ying: "He hates you, and you also hate him, so I can't let you meet Zhu Jixiu."

Mu Ying patted Wen Yunsheng's hand holding the token, and told Wen Yunsheng to leave quickly, and she came to help Wen Yunsheng stop Zhu Jixiu.

In such an environment, Mu Ying's eyes turned red unknowingly. She raised her hand, paused, and finally reached into Wen Yunsheng's black gauze, and gently stroked Wen Yunsheng's face with her fingertips. With the scar on his face, he opened his mouth and said softly:

Mu Ying: "Yun Sheng, Senior Sister has never hated you, and never regarded you as Zhu Jixiu's accessory."

Mu Ying: "You are you, from the beginning to the end, it is you."

Maybe it was a long time ago, that innocent little boy who foolishly obeyed Mu Ying's order, dug up the Tianbei in Liuyuntang for an entire afternoon, and was afraid of soiling Mu Ying's skirt when Mu Ying came to find him.

From that time on, Mu Ying completely approved of Wen Yunsheng.

Mu Ying: "Wen Yunsheng, I, Mu Ying, are really glad to have met you, and feel very lucky. You have been my junior brother from the beginning to the end, and this has never changed."

Zhu Jixiu took another step closer to the distance between the two of them, Mu Ying took a deep breath, exhausted all her strength, pushed Wen Yunsheng off the flying sword, and left the last sentence.

Mu Ying: "Go save Master, and bring Master back."

Wen Yunsheng's body fell rapidly, he looked at Mu Ying in the sky, Mu Ying's shadow was getting smaller and smaller, and even the shadow with the flying sword was getting smaller and smaller...

In the end...it was just a small, unreachable black dot.

The sound of fighting soon came from the sky, and Zhu Jixiu's speed was so fast that it made people's eyes tear apart, and he caught up with Mu Ying in less than 5 minutes.

Wen Yunsheng: "..."

Tears flowed from the corners of Wen Yunsheng's eyes one drop after another. He was in a bit of a panic, but his hand holding the token of the Fox God Valley was clenched bit by bit. The sharp edges and corners cut his palm, and blood stained his face. Dirty dark token.

At the same time, Wen Yunsheng's gaze became firmer little by little, and successfully rescued the master. Isn't this the common wish of him and Mu Ying?

At this time, it is impossible for Wen Yunsheng to return to the sky and Mu Ying's side because of his personal emotions, just like what Mu Ying said, they can't beat Zhu Jixiu at all.

Wen Yunsheng: "Senior sister is right, I want to completely save Master back!"

Wen Yunsheng quickly adjusted his mentality. He summoned the flying sword and galloped towards Fox God Valley with the token in his hand. Hearing the roar of sword energy coming from behind, Wen Yunsheng gritted his teeth, and took the little remaining in his body. All of his spiritual power was poured into Feijian.

Feijian drove very fast, gradually approaching the direction of Fox God Valley.

But at this moment in the sky, Zhu Jixiu looked ugly, staring at Mu Ying with cold eyes, parted his thin lips lightly, and spit out two words:

Zhu Jixiu: "Get out of the way."

Mu Ying didn't have the slightest intention to let go, she stood firmly on the flying sword, took out her natal sword from the storage bag, her eyes were firm, and she said word by word:

Mu Ying: "I won't let you pass."

Hearing this, Zhu Jixiu's murderous intent boiled over, no one could take Zhu Hanshuang away from him, no one had the qualifications, not even Zhu Hanshuang himself had the right to escape from him.

Zhu Jixiu: "Do you think, with your current strength, you can beat me?"

Zhu Jixiu turned his palm slightly, and Zhu Hanshuang's sword appeared in his hand. When Mu Ying saw the sword, her pupils constricted instantly.

Mu Ying: "This is Master's... Master's natal sword?!"

Zhu Jixiu chuckled lightly, and flicked the sword lightly with his fingertips. Hearing the sound of the sword in his ears, he still had the calm expression on his face, but he said Those words made Mu Ying's eyes round little by little.

Zhu Jixiu: "Not only is his natal sword in my hands, but now he, Zhu Hanshuang, belongs to me from the inside out, from top to bottom. Do you know what I have done to him these days?"

Mu Ying: "You!"

Zhu Jixiu: "I stripped him of his clothes, I humiliated him in every possible way, let him kiss me, let him please me, the more he didn't want to do something, the more I let him do it."

Zhu Jixiu: "You also know, Master, how arrogant and cold he is, just like this sword in my hand, but the more cold he is, the more he pretends to be untouched by the world. The more I want to drag him down from the sky and drag him into this quagmire."

When Zhu Jixiu said these words, he was not in a hurry, he wanted Mu Ying to hear every word clearly, and let Mu Ying listen carefully...

How did I humiliate Zhu Hanshuang?

How did Zhu Hanshuang get dirty by him.

They can't go back.