Leng Wushuang smiled: "Tuoba Yuanyu killed the entire Tuoba clan and fled in fear of crime."
Tuoba Yuanyu was furious: "You obviously killed these people! Leng Wushuang, you are so vicious!"
"Tuoba Yuanyu, do you want to run or not? If you don't run, you will only die a worse death!" Leng Wushuang said extremely cruelly.
Tuoba was shocked and angry. He had no choice now!
A trace of despair flashed in Tuoba Yuanyu's eyes, and he understood that he had fallen into a situation from which he could not escape.
He was once the pride of the tribe, but now he has become a plaything in Leng Wu's hands.
There was helplessness and anger in his heart, but facing Leng Wushuang's cold and ruthless eyes, he knew that there was no point in fighting.
Leng Wushuang looked at Tuoba Yuanyu with contempt. He didn't take Tuoba Yuanyu seriously at all. He even smiled without mercy, as if he was mocking his weakness.
"Tuoba Yuanyu, tell me what else you can do?" Leng Wushuang's voice contained a hint of ridicule, "You killed the entire clan but want to evade responsibility. Does such a scum deserve to live? "
Tuoba Yuanyu's face was as pale as paper, and he felt that the breath of death was approaching.
He looked at Leng Wushuang, his heart filled with endless regret and guilt. Maybe he shouldn't have gone to Fuguo in the first place.
He originally acted for the future of the tribe, but now he has put them in a desperate situation.
He couldn't bear to bear such a heavy burden of sin, but he also knew that it was irreversible.
"Leng Wushuang, I know that I have made an irreparable mistake." Tuoba Yuanyu's voice was trembling, "But please let the others go, they have nothing to do with this matter."
When Leng Wushuang heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly. He looked at Tuoba Yuanyu calmly, as if he was weighing his request. After a moment, he smiled coldly.
"Tuoba Yuanyu, do you think your request can impress me? Do you think I will show mercy to your subordinates?" Leng Wushuang's voice was full of disdain, "I will not be soft-hearted!"
Tuoba Yuanyu's body trembled slightly. He understood that his efforts were in vain. A trace of helplessness and despair flashed in his eyes. He knew that he was destined to die in Leng Wushuang's hands.
I simply don't want to run away anymore.
"In that case, let me end your life myself." Leng Wushuang's voice was full of indifference and murderous intent. She slowly approached Tuoba Yuanyu, the sharp blade in her hand flashing with cold light.
Tuoba Yuanyu closed his eyes, he was ready to face death.
Deep in his heart, a strange sense of relief came over him. He hoped that his death could atone for the sins of the clan and pay for his own sins.
However, at the moment Leng Wushuang was about to assassinate him, a loud noise suddenly sounded. An arrow came through the air and accurately hit the sharp blade in Leng Wu's hands, knocking it to the ground.
Leng Wushuang's eyes widened and he looked towards the direction of the arrow in astonishment.
The arrow was coming with such force that he didn't notice it. A trace of surprise and anger flashed in his eyes. She turned around and saw a mysterious figure in black clothing standing in the distance.
"Who?!" Leng Wushuang shouted angrily, with killing intent.
The mysterious figure slowly approached. His face was covered with a piece of black gauze, and his face could not be seen clearly. His eyes were like lightning, revealing an unparalleled majesty. He did not say a word, but just took Tuoba Yuanyu away. Lost.
"Your Majesty, who is this person!" Everyone was shocked by the man in black reaching out.
Leng Wushuang frowned and said, "This skill can only be achieved by the top masters in the world."
"Is it possible that there are also masters in the innate realm in the Northern Desert?"
Zhongzhou is the most developed martial arts place in the entire Sifang State. So far, it has produced less than twenty masters in the innate realm, and most of the masters live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.
"The martial arts method used by that person is indeed not like that of our Zhongzhou area. I am afraid that there is also a master of the innate realm in the Northern Desert."
Leng Wushuang sighed: "That person's power should be at Xiantian Dzogchen, and he is only on par with me."
"Innate Dzogchen?" Everyone was shocked. This is the existence at the top of the pyramid.
"I don't know why that person rescued Tuoba Yuanyu."
Leng Wushuang watched the mysterious figure and Tuoba Yuanyu leave, filled with doubts.
He knew that this mysterious man was definitely not simple, otherwise he would not have been able to rescue Tuoba Yuanyu by himself.
Leng Wushuang subconsciously clenched the sharp blade in his hand, and he vowed to find out this person's identity and purpose.
Led by a mysterious figure, Tuoba Yuanyu was led into a seemingly ordinary cabin.
The mysterious man under the black veil slowly lifted his veil, revealing a handsome and profound face.
He looked at Tuoba Yuanyu with a smile, and there was a hint of warmth in his voice: "Tuoba Yuanyu, you are not a sinner."
Tuoba Yuanyu raised his head in confusion, not knowing how to respond for a moment. The guilt in his heart and the guilt towards his tribe prevented him from accepting this sudden forgiveness.
The mysterious man continued slowly: "Everything you did was out of helplessness and the responsibility to protect the ethnic group. This Northern Desert should have been revived by you. You are the prince of the Northern Desert, you are the sun of the Northern Desert. "
Tuoba Yuanyu's eyes flashed with gratitude and relief, and he was finally able to understand the feeling of relief deep in his heart.
Although he doesn't know what the goal of this mysterious man is, he has nothing at the moment and has no value at all, so this mysterious man can only be a citizen of Zhongzhou who wants to help himself.
The mysterious man looked at Tuoba Yuanyu firmly and said: "Now, you need to cheer up. The responsibilities you bear are far deeper than before. As for martial arts, I can teach you, and the rest can only be relied on by Your Highness."
Tuoba Yuanyu took a deep breath and put down his past failures and hesitations. He decided to accept the mysterious man's knowledge and get back on his feet.
At the same time, under the leadership of Leng Wushuang, a group of people followed the footsteps of the mysterious figure.
After some arduous tracking, they finally came to a hidden cave.
Melodious music came from the cave, and Leng Wushuang frowned slightly. He knew there must be some important secret here.
He cautiously walked into the cave and saw a man in black sitting there, playing the guqin in his hand.
The sound of the piano is as clear as spring water, which is refreshing and refreshing.
The man raised his head, his eyes met Leng Wushuang, he smiled and said: "Leng Wushuang, you are finally here."
Leng Wushuang looked at the man in front of her in astonishment, not expecting that man to recognize her name.
There was a strange feeling in his heart, as if this man had some incredible connection with him.
"Who are you? Why do you know my name?" Leng Wushuang asked warily.
The man smiled slightly, with a hint of mystery in his eyes: "Wushuang, you want to take action on the Tuoba family's only bloodline?"
