Save the beautiful and tragic hero

Hu Lulan thought that Ni Wenhui would immediately refute his words, because according to Ni Wenhui's shy and restrained temperament, she would not reveal these things easily.

And he knows Ni Wenhui very well, he only needs to observe Ni Wenhui's reaction.

Who would have thought that Ni Wenhui would be stunned as soon as he finished speaking.

Ni Wenhui's delicate face was extraordinarily fair under the moonlight. Under the illumination of the moonlight, Hu Lulan could clearly see the change of Ni Wenhui's expression.

First surprised, then bewildered, and then guilty as if being poked into a secret.

In just a moment, Ni Wenhui changed several expressions.

But she quickly sorted out her emotions, restrained her expression, looked at Hu Lulan pretending to be calm, and she answered irrelevant questions: "I have already told you the main reason why I want to cancel the marriage, and I found that the relationship between us may not be pure. love is just a habit for many years, and you and I are only 14 years old and have not made any progress in cultivation, so we start talking about the relationship between children, which is inevitably a bit fast, I want to slow down."

Hu Lulan's entire face turned cold. Although he looked more like Hu Luxing, his eyes when he was not smiling were more similar to Situ Wenwan.

The tails of their eyes drooped slightly. They were obviously non-aggressive eye shapes, but because of the indifferent light in their eyes, he looked aloof and distant.

Ni Wenhui seldom saw this side of Hu Lulan, so she couldn't help becoming frightened, and leaned back subconsciously.

Hu Lulan looked down at Ni Wenhui's retreating feet, and suddenly laughed softly: "I understand."

Ni Wenhui was taken aback.

She didn't understand what Hu Lulan understood.

"You think it's too early, don't you? Then I can wait." The arc of Hu Lulan's mouth dispelled the coldness on his body, and he squinted his eyes, "Wenhui, I really want to please you, if you think We are too young, I can wait for us to grow up, two years, six years, ten years or even 20 years, as long as you don't fall in love with others, I can rest assured."

"I..." Ni Wenhui hesitated to speak.

"Huh?" Hu Lulan looked at Ni Wenhui with almost gentle eyes, "What are you?"

Ni Wenhui frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, then shook her head: "It's nothing."

For a moment, she had the urge to admit it.

Fortunately, as soon as the impulse emerged, she pressed it down forcefully.

She had only met that person once, and she didn't even know his name, where he lived, so how could she like it?

If you say it, I'm afraid it will only bring trouble to that person.

Thinking of this, Ni Wenhui felt lucky inwardly. She said to Hu Lulan: "Do you have anything else to say? If not, I will leave. My mother and senior sisters are still waiting for me. There are many things in our church. Be busy."

Hu Lulan smiled and said, "Go, don't keep them waiting."

After Ni Wenhui said goodbye to Hu Lulan, she ran away holding her skirt.

Hu Lulan watched Ni Wenhui's figure gradually go away, and soon disappeared into the thick night together with Ni Shu and others.

The next moment, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, replaced by an unpredictable expression of inquiry.

He stared at the direction where Ni Wenhui disappeared for a while, until he heard footsteps behind him, and then turned around as if in a dream.

The person who came was Situ Wenwan.

Situ Wenwan watched Hu Luxing and the others discuss how to deal with Hu Luyan the whole time. At this time, she was in a heavy heart and looked quite indifferent.

But after meeting Hu Lulan's gaze, Situ Wenwan managed to squeeze out a smile: "How are you talking? Do you want to talk to Wenhui's mother again?"

"No, don't look for her mother." Hu Lulan hurriedly said, "We're almost done talking."

Situ Wenwan naturally thought that the result of their discussion was that Ni Wenhui regretted her previous decision and planned to hold a wedding with Hu Lulan as usual, so she took the opportunity to ask: "Did she explain why she wanted to call off the marriage before?"

"She said that we are too young, and we should focus on cultivation, supplemented by love for children." Hu Lulan beautified Ni Wenhui's words, paused, and then said, "Mother, I think what Wenhui said is very true. We are too old. It is the best choice to be younger, or to practice for a few years before getting married."

Situ Wenwan didn't realize what was wrong, but frowned and asked, "Didn't you want to marry Wenhui in after you turned 14? Don't worry now?"

"There's no rush." ​​Hu Lulan said, "It's not a bad thing to practice for a few more years."

Situ nodded gently and said: "Mother respects your decision, but this matter is not a small matter, so I need to mention it to your father."

"I'll go and talk to dad tomorrow morning." Hu Lulan said, with some hesitation on her face, she was silent for a while, and then continued, "Mother, I have a request."

"You said."

"I have grown up so much, but I have never traveled far. I want to take advantage of the long vacation given by Master this time to go out and practice."

"Oh?" Situ Wenwan asked in surprise, "Where do you want to go?"

Hu Lulan thought for a while: "I want to go to the northwest. I heard that Kunlun Mountain is over there. I want to go there and have a look."

It was the first time he made such a request to Situ Wenwan, and he thought that he would have to grind with Situ Wenwan for a long time before he could get permission, but Situ Wenwan agreed on the spot without even thinking about it.

"It just so happens that your father and I are going there too, so you can come with us, so that we can take care of you on the way."

Hu Lulan was stunned and said, "You guys are going too? What are you going to do?"

"Of course there is something."

What a coincidence, Hu Lulan thought, I have something to do too.

He wanted to find out for himself what Ni Wenhui had experienced on the way to Immortal Valley, and why he pushed him away so suddenly.

If it was really a man who made Ni Wenhui change his mind...

A stern look flashed in Hu Lulan's eyes.

He must torture that person until life is worse than death!

Situ Wenwan didn't know what her son was thinking, her mind was full of Hu Luyan's name.

She regretted that when she soft-heartedly persuaded Huluyan not to kill Huluyan who was carried down from the sacrificial altar, she did think about leaving a way for Huluyan to survive, but she never thought about letting Huluyan create a life for them. So much trouble.

Now the situation has developed in an uncontrollable direction.

Hulu Yan...

It must be removed.

At a certain point, the mother and son's thoughts reached an unprecedented degree of tacit understanding.

Mi Lu finally walked out of the peach blossom formation.

One night passed, and the sky was bright.

But after walking out of the enchantment, the sky suddenly became dark, showing a depressing off-white color as a whole, with snow falling.

Mi Lu's arms holding Hu Luyan were so numb that he couldn't feel it, but when he was blown by the cold wind with snow outside the barrier, the pain instantly crawled up densely like countless biting ants.

He gritted his teeth and stood outside the barrier, struggling for a long time, and finally decided to leave directly.

At this time, there was the creaking sound of someone stepping lightly on the snow behind him.

He looked back—

I saw the few remaining disciples of Yao Zongtang huddled together furtively, hiding behind a small tree trunk with no silver and looking at him eagerly.

Presumably they all know what happened yesterday.

What Mi Lu didn't expect was that they not only didn't take advantage of the chaos to run away or hide by pretending they didn't know anything, but they also followed him out of the barrier of Yao Zongtang secretly.

After meeting his gaze, those people shrank their necks guiltily.

After pushing and shoving each other for a long time, it was still the girl named Jing Lan who called out cautiously: "Sect Master."

When the others heard the words, they parroted and called out the Sovereign.

Mi Lu had a good impression of those people, they were all honest and not acting like monsters, especially the girl named Jing Lan who helped them fool Yan Feng once.

Although it is most likely due to the coercion of Hu Luyan...

But Mi Lu didn't think about what to do to them, he raised his chin: "Come here."

Those people looked at me and I looked at you, and finally, under the leadership of Jing Lan, they moved to Mi Lu timidly.

"I won't do anything to you, nor will I influence your choices. Now that the Medicine Zongtang is gone, you can choose to stay and build a new Medicine Zongtang, or you can choose to leave with people from other sects. I guess Within today, people from other sects will come here." At this point, Mi Lu's face darkened suddenly, and the topic changed, "But I'll put my ugly words first, if you betray our whereabouts to those people , from now on, even if you hide in the remotest corners of the earth, I will still find you."

After the words fell, several people huddled together shivered at the same time.

Mi Lu knew that his threat had worked.

Even if they look down on him, it is impossible not to be afraid of Hu Luyan, after all, there is no other person who can do it in the cultivation world of Hu Luyan's bloodwashing of the Yao Zongtang.

Mi Lu asked: "Do you understand?"

Those few people nodded frantically like chickens pecking at rice.

"It's good to understand, we're leaving, you take care of yourself." Mi Lu finished speaking and wanted to leave.

"Sovereign!" Jing Lan suddenly boldly called out to Mi Lu, "Sovereign, you are our new suzerain, we will go wherever you go, Yao Zongtang is our past, we don't want to stay and guard it past."

Mi Lu paused, and looked back at those people, unable to hide the surprise in his eyes.

If it wasn't for Jing Lan's decisive expression, raising her arms and chest on purpose, with a look of giving it all up, he would have thought that his ears had heard it wrong.

But in fact he still couldn't believe it: "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Back to the suzerain, I am very clear, this is also the unified answer we got after careful consideration." Seeing that Mi Lu did not reject her on the spot, Jing Lan suddenly gained a little confidence, "The suzerain does not know that it is not our intention to worship the medicine sect hall." willing."

Mi Lu showed doubts.

Recalling the sad events, Jing Lan was filled with sorrow, her eyes were red, and she said in a soft voice: "We were all abducted from other places by people from Yao Zongtang. They fed us medicine and caused us to lose our memory. Treat us as slaves, if we still have value to use, we can stay in the sect to work for them, if we have no value to use, then..."

Jing Lan's throat choked up and she couldn't speak.

A young man took her words: "Take us and make them into puppets."

After all, the young man added weakly, "We inadvertently learned all this information from an elder. We heard that most of the mummified puppets of the former suzerain were made in this way, but people who know about this matter don't know. Many people thought that we were all their fellow disciples."

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