Comprehensive martial arts pen to punish the world

Tang Wule tightened the rein in his hand, and the horse had to raise its head and front hoofs high because of this pulling force, and let out a cry of "Woo--".Tang Wule threw away the reins and got off the horse, not caring at all whether this valuable sweat horse would be taken away by someone, and when it landed, he ran towards the hidden sword villa.His heart was burning like a fire, which made his liver and gallbladder ache, so that after walking for several feet, he realized that his lightness kungfu was superior to others. The passers-by only saw him pause in his steps, and disappeared completely in the next second.

Using lightness kung fu to the extreme, his steps are ghostly and silent, almost pulling out afterimages in the air.The wind blowing from the surface of the West Lake was soft and gentle, but at this time due to the friction caused by the extremely fast speed, the wind blew on the surface as if it was Ling Chi, causing pain to the skin and flesh, and freezing to the bone marrow.Tang Wule could feel the strength in his body being drained little by little. Even though he was a master of martial arts, the non-stop running and worrying for the past few days had already exhausted him physically and mentally, but even so, Tang Wule still never stopped his footsteps.

- Hurry up, you must hurry up.

"Wait! Who are you?! How could you do it without being notified-!" A hidden sword disciple only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, but he could only see a flashing black shadow in front of his eyes. After realizing that he was not seeing ghosts in daylight, he immediately said in surprise, "Wait! That's the backyard, no trespassing—!"

Before he finished speaking, he was grabbed by the arm. The knowledgeable Tibetan sword disciple remembered the bad news that had been quietly circulated in the villa recently, and somewhat speculated about the identity of the visitor.Thinking of the serious illness of the little villa master and the increasingly heavy and oppressive air in the villa these days, the Tibetan sword disciple patted his friend on the shoulder and said: "Let him go, just go and inform the second villa master .”

Although this kind of behavior is not compatible with etiquette, but it has reached such a point that etiquette is not so important.

Tang Wule entered the backyard and went straight to the courtyard where Mu Shu lived.As soon as he entered the courtyard, he bumped into Zhu Qiqi who couldn't suppress his emotions and was brought out by Ximen Chuuxue.Seeing someone break into the door, Ximen Chuuxue subconsciously raised his hand and pressed the hilt of his sword, until he recognized that the person in front of him was the person who brought Mu Shu down from the sky in the Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion that day, and then he relaxed his guard.

On the other hand, Zhu Qiqi's eyes were sharp, and he immediately recognized the Tang Sect's clothes, knowing that Mu Shu's fiancé was a disciple of Tang Sect, Zhu Qiqi also quickly realized the identity of the person in front of him.Raising his hand to wipe away his tears, Zhu Qiqi said: "You came to see Mu Mu? She is in the room and refuses to take medicine, can you persuade her?"

Facing Zhu Qiqi's slightly expectant eyes, Tang Wule acted as if he hadn't seen them, and his eyes swept across the two of them coldly.His eyes were deep and dark like midnight, bright and sharp.But once his mood fluctuates too much, his eyes will turn into an ominous black like an abyss and cold pool. In addition, he has been wandering on the edge of life and death all year round, and the murderous aura on his body is even more serious than that of Ximen Chuuxue. Well, Zhu Qiqi just got gouged out by him, and he immediately felt cold and shivering all over.

"Get out of the way." Tang Wule's voice was as cold as ice hanging three feet high in the middle of a winter night, making one feel a kind of violent rage and killing intent suppressed in his heart.Zhu Qiqi hurriedly moved away, and didn't say much anymore, Ximen Chuixue supported his shoulders, watching the line of Tang Wule's lips suddenly tightened when they brushed past them.

——As if he was on the verge of madness in the next second.

Hua Manlou sat on the chair beside the bed, looked at the steaming medicine bowl on the bedside table, smiled helplessly, and whispered softly as if comforting a child: "How about drinking the medicine first? Have someone go to the hospital?" After calling a few villa owners, you should drink the medicine first, take good care of your body, and don't let them worry, okay?"

Lying on the bed, Mu Shu raised the corners of his lips with some difficulty, and smiled at him.The hands hidden under the quilt were trembling slightly due to being tightened so hard, Mu Shu gritted her teeth and endured the pain and coldness that surged up in her body like a tide, as if a force was tearing her soul apart , she was almost speechless in pain.

Along with the pain, there was also uncontrollable sadness and despair. She knew that she really couldn't make it through this time.

Everything that should be prepared has been prepared, and everything that should be done has been done, but why do I still feel so sad and regretful in my heart?

Mu Shu didn't know, didn't know what he was regretting, and didn't know what he was greedy for.Nostalgia and reluctance would not make her so sad, but the unwillingness that was almost overflowing from the chaos almost burned her heart into blood.Who is there, what is there to worry about, making her go uneasy.

When Tang Wule broke into the house, he immediately saw the thin and thin man lying on the hospital bed. The girl he loved was so weak that she seemed to disappear into the air in a second.

It's only been a few months, and when we parted, she still had that soft and gentle appearance. What kind of torture did she go through to become the shocking appearance she is now?

Tang Wule felt that his heart, which was already numb from the pain, was suddenly pulled, and the unprecedented soreness and sharp pain spread from the apex of his heart to his limbs and bones in an instant, almost forcing him to tears in an instant.He took a few steps forward in a daze, met Shang Mushu's gaze, and the two looked at each other. It seemed that at this moment, something changed silently.

Mu Shu stared blankly at the dusty man, looked at him, blinked his eyes suddenly, and smiled.

Her smile was as bright and bright as the warm winter sun, and tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes like broken beads, across her temples and into her temples.

"Master, are you here?"

Hearing her call, Hua Manlou immediately realized the identity of the visitor. The always considerate man smiled and got up to say goodbye. Before he left, he still did not forget to tell Mu Shu to drink the medicine.

It wasn't until the room became calm again that Tang Wule recovered from the sadness that made his brain go blank for a moment.He watched his lover poking his head under the quilt like a little rabbit, struggling to get up, staring at him tenderly and affectionately, as if he couldn't see enough.Tang Wule suddenly felt that something in his heart was shattered and melted, causing a heart-piercing pain.

He walked quickly to the edge of the bed and sat down, gently picked her up and held her in his arms.

When the bodies touched, he held her hand and felt as if he was hugging an ice brick.The ice brick was like profound ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, and it just pressed straight on his hot heart, so the cold and heat touched, sticking to the flesh, just like the person in his arms, as long as it is torn off, That heart must be bloody and bruised.

Mu Shu still obediently let Tang Wule hold her in her arms, she just felt that the unwillingness in her heart seemed to be smoothed away, and her empty heart seemed to be filled little by little, warm and hot.

——It turned out that this was her unwillingness.

"It's great to see you at the end." Mu Shu could feel her strong desire to survive gradually fading, and she suddenly felt that it was actually very good to die in the arms of the one she loved, " I thought I would never see the young master again, but I didn't expect to have this kind of luck, God has favored me for the last time, right?"

Yes, God has never treated the woman in his arms kindly, and will always give her only ups and downs and misfortunes.It is she who has been fighting against heaven and earth, fighting against fate, fighting for the sliver of life for herself.It's just that the world is like this, and tragedies cannot stop happening because of hard work. After a lifetime of hard work, you may still have to accept your fate in the end.

It was not until the end of his life that Mu Shu understood this truth.

Mu Shu felt that the moment he saw Tang Wule, the last bit of strength in his body was also emptied.She lay in his arms motionless, with a peaceful smile on her lips, calmly waiting for the coming of death.It's just that before that, she still had many things she wanted to say to him, and there were also some things she could never say.

"Wu Le..." She read his name in a low voice, feeling that the word was so ominous that it made his life so much unhappiness that shouldn't belong to him, "Seeing you, I love you." I am happy in my heart, but I always think a lot when I wake up these days... On Quting Mountain, if you have never met me, how wonderful would it be?"

If there hadn't been a seventh owner of Hidden Sword Villa, if she had never come to this world, if she had never met him—could he still be that unrestrained little overlord of the Tang Sect?Arrogant and self-willed, surly and unrestrained, she lives a chic and happy life, and will not have so many troubles and sorrows just because there is one more woman in her life.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Tang Wule tightened his arms around her slightly, annoyed at her nonsense, but also saddened by this ridiculous cautiousness in his opinion, "Master, if I say yes, I will say yes, if I say no, I will say yes." No, I can’t help you guessing my thoughts wildly, and you’ll feel sad if you guess wrong, you’re just asking for trouble.”

Mu Shu smiled again, and didn't say much, she knew that there was no one of her in this world, but Tang Wule didn't know about it, but there was no need to tell him about these things.

Because she is on the verge of running out of oil and the lamp is dying.

"Master." She smiled, with tears streaming down her face, and she didn't know whether she was laughing at the joys and sorrows of a short life, or at her own years of endless struggle, "I shouldn't have guessed, I shouldn't think about it, but even for a moment, I really hoped to grow old with you."

——But extravagant hopes can only become extravagant hopes in the end.

"So I gave it a go and lost... Wule, I lost."

She has never been arrogant, but she has never bowed her head, raised her head and held her chest high, and behaved uprightly. This is her whole life.But in the end, in the arms of the one she loves, with such sour satisfaction in her heart, she lowered her head and broke her waist. She admitted that she had indeed lost everything in her life.

She should complain, right?She should hate it, right?Resent the person who took everything away from her, hate the person who ruined her life.

But in the end, she still lost to fate.

The last sliver of vitality passed through his body, and her tears wet his skirt, making it a little cold.

Feeling that the breathing of the person in his arms became inaudible, it took a long time before Tang Wule raised his stiff hand and caressed his lover's haggard face: "Mu Shu?"

"...Huh?" The girl, whose consciousness was gradually fading away, murmured unconsciously, her voice was as soft as a bird's feather falling on the lake.

"Don't sleep—" His words choked up slightly, and he could hardly connect into a sentence. He held her cheek and said in a low voice, "I suddenly remembered something."

"Did you never say that you admired me?"

She promised to marry her, said with a smile that she was his wife, and praised his appearance playfully, but never said that she admired him.

——This is her only insistence.

"Mu Shu, tell me, you admire me."

"... no joy."

"Say, you fall in love with me, just like I fall in love with you." Tang Wule felt like a knife was piercing his heart, he was aggressive, she backed down step by step, and the only persistence was to keep silent.

Mu Shu only felt that her body, which had been suffering from illness for a long time, suddenly became very light, as light as a cloud, and all lights, shadows and sounds were leaving her.

There was a sudden pain in her heart, and her last words drifted out, permeating the air: "... Wule, I'm sleepy."

"sorry."

——Don't dare to say love, can't say love, she has bound him for several years, she can no longer use love as a shackle, and become a demon stationed in his heart.

—So sorry.

Tang Wule hugged her and sat quietly for a long time, so long that the soup on the table was completely cold, and so long that the faint sound of footsteps could be heard in the yard.

"Are you still refusing to tell?"

The girl with a smile on her lips could no longer answer his question.