Since Mu Bai had just recovered from the poison, it was already difficult for him to stand up, but being able to hold on for so long under Xiu's attack was already very powerful.

Coupled with Xiu Gang being irritated by 9527, the attack is naturally much trickier than usual.

So much so that Mu Bai lost to Xiu Shi, I wasn't too surprised.

Under the moonlight, a young man in a black windbreaker held a long silver sword and half knelt on the ground.

The half of the long sword was stuck in the soil, and the dark red blood slid from the palm of his hand, painting the long sword with a soul-stirring color.

His mask had already been dropped aside, his dark blue eyes were full of coldness and indifference, reflecting the cold light of the moon.

The thin lips parted slightly, panting slightly, with a trace of blood on the corner of the pale mouth, looking very embarrassed.

Mu Bai closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.The hand holding the sword was tightly wrapped, the force almost crushed the long sword, and the blade was trembling slightly.

He almost exhausted all his strength, and said with difficulty: "...I lost."

The most painful thing for people is not when they fail, but when they admit failure.

Xiu Wenyan chuckled, just patted the corner of the clothes to smooth out the creases, and walked gracefully into the manor.

I stood at the entrance of the hall, looking at Mu Bai's half-kneeling figure from a distance, feeling a little sad.

Usually at this time, shouldn't there be a heavy rain to set off the protagonist's desolate state of mind?If this is a scene, then the director is simply too irresponsible.

【Host, are you sure you don't want to comfort Mu Bai? ] 9527 asked tentatively.

I silently shifted my gaze to Xiu who was walking over, and said, "It's okay if I don't comfort him, once I comfort him, do you think Xiu will wipe his neck or stab his heart?"

9527: "..." Makes sense.

While I was talking nonsense with 9527, Xiu had already walked in front of me, bowed down and saluted, and said respectfully: "It's late now, does the king want to go back to rest?"

Before I could speak, I heard an energetic voice say in a hurry: "Oh!

God! !Brat, you actually wounded Derek!do you know who he is? "

Me: Is it possible that his father's name is Jack Ma?

"He is the top pharmacist in the Bright Continent! A single hair is ten thousand times more valuable than gold, a violent brat like you!!

"Dylan said angrily, and was about to hit him with his crutches, but Xiu easily dodged it.

Xiu gracefully saluted Dylan and said, "It's an honor to meet you."

I was surprised: Xiu didn't cut off the stinky old man's head? !

[Because he knows smelly... Ah bah!Dylan is your teacher. ] 9527 explained.

Didn't this teacher come to you just now? How did this pervert know?

Seemingly aware of my doubts, Xiu smiled slightly, but did not answer.

Suddenly, Mu Bai seemed to see the figure of that person.

His beloved stood at the junction of light and shadow, although his eyes were flat, he was always looking at the young man with black hair and red eyes in front of him.

It was as if there was only one Xiu left in the whole world.

This made Mu Bai even more embarrassed.

At the beginning of the memory, those bright eyes were obviously full of me, with a smile and warmth.With a diamond-like sparkle, people can't bear to look away.

Mu Bai considers himself a cold person, indifferent to many things.But it happened to be Sherrill, who was rampant, ran into his heart ignorantly, and ran around mischievously.

In order to punish Cheryl, Mu Bai closed the door of his heart so that he could not escape no matter what.

Facts have proved that Sherrill never really came out, took root in his heart, sprouted, and tightly wrapped around his heart.

How can this be good?

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