From Luo Xue's words, one could hear Luo Xue's helplessness. At the same time, one could also feel that Luo Xue wanted to help Mu Lingtian. This made Mu Lingtian even more convinced that he had not misjudged the person, and then persuaded him: "You... don't have to help Mu Lingtian." I'm worried, I have my own plans."
Luoxue looked at the warmth in Mu Lingtian's eyes, and felt sweet in her heart, but she sighed softly and persuaded: "Young master, although the Sixteen Swords of Immortal Punishment are extremely powerful, the forces you face are beyond your imagination, and they are definitely not the power of one person. Those who can compete, hiding the front is the way to survive, Luoxue believes that Young Master will one day break this pattern, and then the world will be Young Master’s world."
How could Mu Lingtian not know this? With his deeply furrowed brows and clenched sorrow, although his heart was full of unwillingness and helplessness, his firm eyes and deep eyes asked coldly: "Could it be that you are worried about something? "
Luoxue sighed softly, and then explained: "This chess game is too big, and the whole world will be implicated. No one can help himself. Xuanmen has Xuanmen's purpose, the master has his own purpose, and I...also have my purpose, Moreover...the master of Xuanmen is kind to Luo Xue, Luo Xue...so...Young Master, please forgive me, Luo Xue...can't agree to Young Master."
Mu Lingtian naturally knew Luo Xue very well. Seeing Luo Xue's firm look, he knew that Luo Xue had made up his mind. He also thought about it. There were many thorns in the road ahead. Perhaps Luo Xue's return to Xuanmen would be the best choice. At least he wouldn't have to accompany him. He was forced to wander around and sleep in the open air.
"Then... take care of yourself, and if you have the chance, leave Xuanmen, a place of right and wrong, as soon as possible." Mu Lingtian reluctantly persuaded, with a look of reluctance in his cold eyes. He glanced at Luoxue, as if he wanted to say goodbye. , and then said: "I...you...if you need anything in the future, I can help you, just ask...if there is nothing else, then...I will leave first."
The time has come, no matter how reluctant you are to leave, you can't stay for a second. Luoxue is extremely reluctant to leave. The nostalgia and tenderness in her beautiful eyes turn into a frown between her eyebrows. She looks deeply at Mu Lingtian and wants to say something. What, but I couldn't say anything. I gently raised my jade hand to try to keep him, but I couldn't do that. I could only hold back the thousands of emotions in my heart and sighed softly: "Master, take care along the way..."
Mu Lingtian squeezed out a gentle smile on his indifferent face, and the indifference in his eyes concealed all emotions, then turned around and strode away.
"Young Master..." Luoxue looked at Mu Lingtian's leaving figure, opened her red lips involuntarily, took a step forward with her beautiful eyes full of worry, and shouted softly.
When Mu Lingtian heard the voice, he stopped and turned his head slightly to look back.
Although Luoxue was reluctant to give up, she could only endure the thousands of emotions in her heart. Tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably. She swallowed, squeezed out a smile, took a breath, and said softly: "Mingyu is not a mortal, maybe she I can help you."
Mu Lingtian heard Luoxue's voice trembling a little, so he didn't say anything. He looked up at the front, sighed softly, and strode away.
Luoxue watched Mu Lingtian leave, as if she had lost something, and her whole heart seemed to have been hollowed out. She stood there stupidly, watching Mu Lingtian leave, tears falling like rain, quietly remembering Thinking of everything he and Mu Lingtian had gone through, he couldn't help but silently mutter in his heart: "Young Master, I'm sorry, Luo Xue didn't mean to hurt you, but if Luo Xue doesn't go, the road ahead for you will be a hundred times more bumpy. Luo Xue doesn't dare to miss this important event for you. If it doesn't happen, With Luo Xue’s burden, I believe that Young Master will definitely be able to fulfill his wish as soon as possible. When the time comes... Young Master can think about me even half a moment when he is free, and Luo Xue will be satisfied.”
This scene was fixed in Luoxue's heart, but time was still passing by. It wasn't until Mu Lingtian disappeared at the end of Xuemei Garden that Luoxue slowly came back to her senses. She turned around and looked at the tombstone, with a hint of memory between her sad brows. Smiling, he said in a low voice: "Daddy, grandma, the young master... is a good man, and... the one that my daughter loves. I hope you can protect him..."
Xin'er was wearing light yellow clothes and holding a white jade sword in her hand. She was hiding in the distance. After seeing Mu Lingtian leave, she quickly ran towards Xuemei Garden.
When Luoxue heard the noise and knew that Xin'er had arrived, her eyes moved slightly, she put away the emotions in her heart, and stood quietly in front of the tombstone.
In the blink of an eye, Xin'er had arrived behind Luoxue, bowed her hands and bowed her head slightly, shouting: "Master."
Luoxue turned around, looked at Xin'er, and whispered: "Xin'er, come on."
The Xuanmen Sect Master ordered Luoxue to kill Mu Lingtian. Although Luoxue asked Xiner to act in a few scenes a few days ago, they were just used as excuses so that he could return to his hometown with Mu Lingtian. If he wanted to It was impossible to hide it from the eyes of the Xuanmen Sect Master, so Luoxue had other arrangements.
"Master..." Xin'er looked up at Luoxue and shouted with some distress, with a look of helplessness on her face. She pulled out the white jade sword in her hand with a "clop" sound and swung the sword move towards Luoxue.
Luoxue stood there without moving at all. He only felt a cold feeling on his arms and legs, as well as his waist and abdomen. Then he groaned softly, frowning slightly, and blood dripped onto the white snow with the sword energy.
After Xin'er quickly swung three swords, she quickly stepped forward to support Luoxue and shouted distressedly: "Master..."
Luoxue endured the pain, took a breath, and shook her head gently: "It's okay... let's go..."
"Master, wait a moment!" Xiner responded, letting go of Luoxue, flipping the white jade sword in her right hand towards her left abdomen, and striking hard.
Luoxue was startled and wanted to stop Xin'er, but it was too late. Xin'er's long sword penetrated her left abdomen. Luoxue held back the pain, stepped forward, and asked in surprise: "Xin'er, why are you like this? "
Xin'er bent forward slightly, her cheeks twitched a little, and there was a hint of cruelty in her eyebrows. She swallowed a sip of saliva, used a force with her right hand to pull out the long sword, and blood gushed out along with the long sword, falling on the snow. On the ground, the long sword in Xin'er's hand was trembling on the ground. She supported her body and gritted her teeth and said: "If not, how...how can I hide it from them? Master, don't worry...Xin'er is fine."
Luoxue supported Xin'er and quickly left Xuemei Garden.
After Mu Lingtian left Xuemei Garden, he felt empty in his heart. With dark eyes and an indifferent expression, he strode across the snow to control his emotions. The fluctuations in his heart could be seen with his walking steps.
Mu Lingtian has always been brooding about Ye Wushuang's incident, feeling depressed and angry in his heart. But now the Luoxue incident has made Mu Lingtian heartache even more. The chaotic thoughts have made Mu Lingtian's eyes look a little more... Crazy, Mu Lingtian's inner breath was disturbed. As he walked quickly, a force of air pressed on his chest, choking his breathing.
"puff--"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Mu Lingtian covered his chest and stopped.
