Master, he never speaks

Mu Ying's eyes were in pain, as if someone had ripped her eyeballs out of the eye sockets, blood and tears flowed out from the end of the eyes, across the fair skin, and finally condensed on Mu Ying's chin.

Mu Ying: "It hurts..."

This kind of pain is not something a woman can easily bear, but Mu Ying is obviously not an ordinary woman, she is born with a tough personality, even though she is sweating and unconscious from the pain now, she does not collapse in embarrassment on the ground.

Zhu Jixiu: "You..."

Zhu Jixiu looked up at the thunder clouds in the sky in surprise, and after tasting the Dao rhyme in it, his expression gradually became complicated. He never expected that Mu Ying would make such a move.

Mu Ying: "I...I cough...I'm your big sister..."

Mu Ying supported her body with her sword, even though she was in such pain, she still managed to laugh out loud, talking to Zhu Jixiu in a breathless voice, but the spiritual power in her body was fading away bit by bit.

Zhu Jixiu: "Why bother?"

The smile on Zhu Jixiu's face faded, why all this?

Wen Yunsheng gave half of his life, and his face will have ugly cracks for the rest of his life.

Mu Ying sacrificed her own eyes, and never saw this colorful world again.

Why all this?Is this what the Lord God wants to see?

Watching the beautiful Jiange fall apart, watching Zhu Jixiu and Zhu Hanshuang, two people who are clearly in love, torture each other.

Zhu Jixiu: "I can't remember clearly..."

In the past ten short years, Zhu Jixiu has begun to lose his memory of when he first entered Jiange.

Master's gentleness to him, Shen Qianche's bright and bright smile, Mu Ying's carefree appearance while drinking, these warmths seem to be covered with a thin layer of ice.

If I can remember anything, Zhu Jixiu still remembers a long, long time ago, when Shen Qianche was still there, we had New Year’s Eve dinner that year, and on New Year’s Eve, the Jiange was decorated with red lanterns. Che insisted on pretending, saying it looked good.

Zhu Jixiu couldn't compete with him, so he could only keep a sullen face, watching Shen Qianche jumping up and down on the sword pavilion like a monkey, while Zhu Hanshuang was wearing the fiery red coat that Zhu Jixiu made for him, sitting on the vine Sitting on the chair, watching Mu Ying and Shen Qianche bickering.

The moon that night was very round and big, and the light from the lanterns shone on everyone's faces, dyeing them with a layer of warm color. Zhu Hanshuang drank a little wine, and her cold white skin was stained with eye-catching red. The red is different from the red of the lantern, and Zhu Jixiu's heart tickles when it tickles.

Taking advantage of Zhu Hanshuang's unconsciousness, he secretly kissed Zhu Hanshuang while Mu Ying and Shen Qianche were playing and fighting.

At that time, Zhu Jixiu was still timid, he didn't dare to really kiss Zhu Hanshuang's lips, he only dared to kiss the corner of his lips, Zhu Hanshuang's lips were stained with some wine, sweet, Zhu Jixiu couldn't hold back, and kissed secretly again.

That kiss was fragrant, sweet, soft, and full of moonlight. It was something that the young man kept in his heart, and it was also the affection that the young man dared not say out loud.

Zhu Jixiu: "Why do I suddenly think of this?"

Zhu Jixiu shook his head, he always felt that his current state was very wrong, he felt dizzy, and his hand holding the sword was a little unsteady.

The dark clouds in the sky grew stronger again, they firmly shrouded Zhu Jixiu under the clouds, and a slightly invisible cage shrouded Zhu Jixiu in it.

In that cage, something invisible is weaving a sweet and deadly dream for Zhu Jixiu.

Although Mu Ying couldn't see her eyes, she could feel that the terrifying aura on Zhu Jixiu's body was disappearing bit by bit, and she could finally relax the breath that was on her heart.

Mu Ying: "Yun Sheng..."

With the relaxation of mind, Mu Ying could no longer support her body, the flying sword under her feet swayed, without the support of spiritual power, the flying sword could no longer continue horizontally in the air, and soon fell from the air .

What fell together with it was Mu Ying's body.

She was like a butterfly whose wings were brutally torn, her petite body fell rapidly in the air, and the wind in the sky blew her long hair and rolled up the corners of her white clothes.

Mu Ying: "I'm so sleepy..."

Strong drowsiness hit, Mu Ying couldn't open her eyes due to the pressure of the wind, she could feel that her body was very bad now, and the vitality in her body was gradually dissipating.

Mu Ying: "Perhaps, this is my final destination."

Before falling asleep completely, Mu Ying's mind was thinking of the huge white pear tree in Jiange, under the tree stood Shizun, Shen Qianche, and Zhu Jixiu.

Mu Ying: "Qian Che, can I see you soon?"

She wanted to see Shen Qianche's smile again, wanted to bicker with Shen Qianche again, wanted to eat the food cooked by her junior brother, and wanted to drink the tea made by the master himself.

Mu Ying still has a lot of things to do, she still wants to go on with them, and she also wants to watch Wen Yunsheng get married and have children.

But now... It seems that these things are never seen again.

On the other side, Zhu Hanshuang was still guarding the exit of Fox God Valley. Without a token, Zhu Hanshuang couldn't get out at all, but he couldn't turn around and return to the small bamboo house, and the medicine powder on his body was already used up.

Along the way, the poisonous insects in Fox God Valley were particularly terrifying and dense. If it wasn't for those medicinal powders, Zhu Hanshuang wouldn't be able to make it here. It would be impossible to go back and return to the small bamboo hut now.

He didn't know what happened to Mu Ying and Wen Yunsheng in this parallel line of time. Fox God Valley was isolated from the world, and it was impossible for Zhu Jixiu to tell Zhu Hanshuang about the situation in the outside world. Zhu Hanshuang didn't even know the people in the outside world. Looking for myself is crazy.

Zhu Hanshuang: [Little system, what do you think should be done now? The exit of Kamiya must have known that I was going to escape. 】

Zhu Hanshuang: [At that time, I will be completely finished. With Zhu Jixiu's character, I really don't know how to go crazy...]

System: [Things will always have a way, Frost, don't worry, let me think about it...]

Zhu Hanshuang: [But do you feel that the time for Zhu Jixiu to come back is a bit too slow? 】

Zhu Hanshuang sensed something was wrong. He knew that Zhu Jixiu had a strong desire to control, and also knew that with the opponent's current spiritual power, it only took less than a day to drive the flying sword back and forth between Fox God Valley and Beihai.

Zhu Hanshuang: [Could it be... what happened outside? 】

Zhu Hanshuang always felt flustered in his heart, and vaguely felt that something bad happened somewhere he couldn't see.

System: [Hahaha, don't worry, Frost, it's impossible for any one of Mu Ying, Wen Yunsheng and Zhu Jixiu to be injured, right? 】