The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

The cold wind is bitter, and the tea-white gardenias have long since withered, leaving only dead branches shivering in the cold wind.

Gu Feng and Mo Yue stood opposite each other.

"Ah Yue, do you have to kill the master to relieve your anger? I have already found out what happened back then. At that time, the master was also coerced and could not do it. Later, he felt so guilty that he resigned. He came to Yunju Peak and lived a semi-reclusive life. In order to alleviate his sins, the master adopted many orphans. Over the years, he regretted all the time, and his health was deteriorating. Ah Yue, can you let me go for my sake? He also let yourself go. Look at how you have tortured yourself for revenge now? "

Gu Feng looked at the girl opposite with pity. She had long since lost the simple happiness of the past, her brows were always slightly furrowed, her eyes were always full of guard, piercing like wind and frost.

He raised his hand, wanting to touch her temples, as he did when he was a child, tidying up the wind-blown black hair for her, but Mo Yue turned his head away.

"The revenge of killing my father and mother, you let me put it down? Gu Feng, don't pretend to be a good person here. If this happened to you, would you still say it so easily? Mo Yan, I will kill you, you No more persuasion!"

"But you will die! With your current martial arts, you can't kill Master at all!"

"Even if it's dead, it's better than living like this!"

"Ah Yue, let me take you away, shall we leave here?" Gu Feng firmly held Mo Yue's shoulders: "Go to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and live a peaceful and indifferent life. I will treat you very well." good……"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mo Yue pushed Gu Feng away, her tone was extremely cold: "You have a deep affection for your master, that's your business, what has it to do with me? Why did you let me do it for you?" You accept it!"

Gu Feng was staggered a few steps by her push, his eyes were sad: "Ah Yue, I just want you all to be well..."

"Everything is fine?" Mo Yue repeated this sentence, and suddenly showed an extremely nasty smile: "I heard from many people that you are the next head of Yunju Peak, and you will succeed in a short time. Or else Let's have a fair fight. If I lose, you will kill me, just to save your master. If you lose, then you will die, and then I will be the master. In this way, everyone Don't worry, what do you think?"

Gu Feng laughed lowly "hehe". Mo Yue was clearly forcing himself to make a choice: "Okay, I promise you, when I get the master token, you and I will fight to the death."

For the first time, he turned and left before Mo Yue.The young man's back was as steady and straight as a mountain, and he walked further and further away in Mo Yue's sight.

It was also the first time that Mo Yue discovered that the senior brother who had cared for her for many years could give her such a sense of peace of mind.

When this day came soon, Mo Yan announced his abdication and passed the headship to Gu Feng, who then traveled around the world.

Holding the token of the head of the sect, Gu Feng came to the top of the mountain as promised.

The strong wind raged, tearing the thick clouds in the sky.Blow them around sometimes and scatter them, sometimes wrap them into a ball.Finally, it was torn into powder and fell off piece by piece.

In this way, the first snow of this winter sprinkled all over the world one after another.

Mo Yue's long sword was unsheathed, pointed at Gu Feng's chest, and said without a trace of emotion: "Let's make a move."

She knew that her martial arts were far inferior to her senior brother, and it was even more difficult to kill Mo Yan.However, if the family feud was not avenged, she suffered a lot.So simply bet this game with Gu Feng, if he really dies in Huangquan, it can be regarded as an explanation to his relatives.

Gu Feng lowered his eyes, looked at the sharp tip of the sword, smiled, and said softly: "Ah Yue, do you know? The most right thing I did in my life was to save you. The happiest time I have ever lived , just to be with you."

Mo Yue said cruelly, "Whoever wants to listen to your useless nonsense, draw your sword!"

It turned out that the most precious thing in her heart was worthless in her eyes.Gu Feng put away the last trace of fantasy in his heart, pulled out the long sword from the back bit by bit, stretched his arms, and opened his feet slightly.It is the starting gesture of Yun Jufeng's swordsmanship.

Mo Yue stabbed with the sword without hesitation, Gu Feng raised the sword to block, and the two of them fought together for a moment, snowflakes scattered all over the sky in the sword energy, like fluttering gardenia petals, falling all over their shoulders.

Suddenly, the two of them stopped, the long sword in Mo Yue's hand.It almost pierced Gu Feng's body.

The blood fell drop by drop, and gorgeous red plum blossoms bloomed in the pure white snow.

"Senior brother...Senior brother!" Mo Yue looked at Gu Feng in astonishment, her voice was so difficult that she could hardly speak: "You...why did you do this?"

"Ah Yue, I want you to let go of your grudges and live a good life. If the head of the sect can calm the hostility in your heart, then I will give it to you... I will take my life for the master's life, you can promise?"

Gu Feng smiled with difficulty, blood gushed out from the corner of his lips, the sword had pierced his heart, his consciousness became more and more blurred, but he still tried to open his eyes wide, wanting to take a look Did the girl in front of her show any sadness for him?

But no, she just stared at him blankly, with a rare bewilderment in her eyes.

Gu Feng showed one last desolate smile: "...It's my wishful thinking after all...the head token...for you..."

His hand fell heavily to the ground, holding a bronze medal tightly in his palm, which was already soaked red with blood.

Mo Yue squatted down, smeared blood on the corner of Gu Feng's mouth, touched the corner of his eyes, tears fell like rain: "Brother, I promise you..."

Summer in Yunju Peak is always shrouded in mist.

On this day, Mo Yue felt extremely tired after inspecting her disciples' exercises for some reason.She was lying on a branch of a tree, closing her eyes and feigning sleep.

There was a sound of light footsteps under the tree, getting closer, and then a young girl complained coquettishly: "Brother, I'm exhausted from practicing kung fu, and my hands and feet hurt. You don't even talk about comforting him."

Brother?

Mo Yue's heart suddenly beat violently. The call "Senior brother" traveled through distant time and space, and coincided with the gardenia tree in memory and the pair of young men and women under the flower tree.Like a thunderbolt, it pierced through the dark night and fell into her heart.

She opened her eyes, looked at the boy in light purple clothes under the tree, smiled and patted the girl's head: "Then let's go home, senior brother will cook something delicious for you."

The girl's brows and eyes were full of joy: "Brother is the best."

The two intertwined their fingers and walked away talking and laughing.It is very similar to that year, Mo Yue held Gu Feng's hand, walked in time, walked in the past, and gradually disappeared.

"Brother!" Mo Yue shouted in a panic.

The boy in his memory raised his head and looked over with a smile, his eyes were shining brightly: "Ah Yue, would you like to come with me?"

"Yes, I will! Brother, wait for me and take me with you!"

Mo Yue mobilized her internal energy and shattered her heart pulse. Blood flowed from her nose and the corners of her mouth. She stretched out her hand to the young man: "Senior brother, you said that you will treat me very well, but you are not allowed to treat me very well." Lied to me……"

The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, and sprinkles on Mo Yue's face like pieces of gold. Her eyes are slightly closed, and the smile on the corner of her lips is happy and satisfied.

————Finally the seventh world is over, the eighth world and the ninth world, I don't plan to write any more, I can't bear to write abuse.Starting tomorrow, enter the regular plot.I want to sprinkle [-] words of candy, don't let anyone stop me.Who stops me and who is in a hurry.