In the distance behind Huai Cao Shi, Xing Zuo, holding his stomach, silently retreated deeper into the darkness. Geng Jian, holding his head, was still groaning in pain on the ground. Therefore, when Huai Cao Shi crossed the crowd of people collapsed on the ground, , no one can stop her.
From this point of view, the two masters and apprentices of Huaifenghua and Mu Qing, the three of them have brought down this force that is not weaker than any sect in the land of Tiannan, even tonight Afterwards, it may be hard to believe when the news comes out.
When Huai Cao Shi passed Huai Feng Hua, she whispered sorry. Huai Feng Hua shook her head. Since ancient times, women have been hurt by love and cannot get out of self-deception. Huai Cao Shi can do this tonight, Huaifenghua will only be happy for her.
Mu Qing frowned and turned back, slightly dazed.
Mu Qing naturally knew who she was, but now that he was looking at the woman with a calm face at close range, Mu Qing had to admire that the Valley of Flowers was indeed a good place with beautiful people and beautiful land.
She and her uncle were in the arena where they spent their 28th year together. They must be women with different temperaments but the same youthfulness.
Compared with Ye Yun and Liu Weirui who are in their blooming period, Huai Cao Shi and Hua Feng Hua are like a jar of fine wine brewed with nectar after the flowering period. Although there is no shocking beauty that is eye-catching at first glance, it has a unique direction that can only be tasted by those who uncover it.
Now the two sisters who came out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers stand together. The temperament of Huaifenghua is the quiet but noble orchid fragrance, while the temperament of Huaicao Poetry is the cold plum that still stands proudly after the winter snow.
However, after the winter snow and frost, this winter plum blossom became a little more withered.
A snort of snoring brought Mu Qing back from his thoughts. Mu Qing cast a stunned look at the girl. The girl was her sister, so naturally his gaze admiring the woman's beauty would not fall on the girl he regarded as his own sister.
However, Mu Qing was also a little surprised. What kind of place was this? Why did he have such a critical mind?
"The wish is uncertain and the horse is running wildly. The young master needs to calm down his mind and control his energy now."
Mu Qing, who didn't know why he called him Young Master, looked at Huai Fenghua who was speaking. He was startled. His beard, hair and clothes, which were bulging and swaying due to the disordered energy, slowly calmed down. However, when they were close to his skin, they were all wet and sticky. The blood was particularly uncomfortable.
Mu Qing moved half a step, waited until he stabilized his body and his vision stopped shaking, and then said: "You are the master uncle, right? I have met Xu Zuo and Bai Jiahe."
The curiosity and surprise in Huai Caoshi's eyes flashed. She knew who this person was. When Jiahe Nainizi came back, she often asked Shaoyao about this person.
The thoughts in his heart were just rising, but they were immediately covered by inexplicable emotions like the heavy fog at night. Huai Cao Shi's eyes wandered, and finally fell on Murong Xing's face.
I don’t know what happened, but Murong Xing, who had been able to open her mouth and beg for mercy even when faced with a young man like Mu Qing, just smiled calmly after Huai Cao Shi walked up to her, and held up her upper body with difficulty. Sitting on the ground, not looking at her.
Huaifenghua sneered, "Are you afraid to look at my senior sister? How can someone like you smile so calmly?"
Mu Qing looked at Huai Cao's poem without leaving any trace, with a sudden look mixed with inquiry.
After observing in the dark for so long, he had made some guesses. After going out for a trip, Mu Qing now had some self-evident ideas about the emotional entanglement between men and women.
Huai Caoshi looked at the face below her that had not been taken away by time, and said calmly: "Does your ambition always require the sacrifice of some people to achieve it?"
Murong Xing's eyelids trembled and he spoke in a steady voice: "Parents and children, husbands and wives, brothers and sisters, family ties, love, and friendship are all priceless things, but no one in this world would ever treat them without any reason. Hello, even if you are parents who are related by blood, their contribution does not seem to need to be reported by you, why don't you hope that you can become successful and meet their spiritual needs."
No one in the audience interrupted. Even Mu Qing, who felt that Murong Xing was talking nonsense, changed from being unbearable and noisy at the beginning to frowning and silent.
Murong Xing raised his head and looked at the crowd. Because of this action, the fists all over his body were shaken. It really felt like life was worse than death.
He stayed on Mu Qing's face for a moment longer, then twitched the corner of his mouth and continued: "So everyone has value. The reason why those who fell on the ground are on the ground is because their value is not enough, and you, You cherish the grass and poems, you cherish the wind and the flowers, and being able to be safe till now is also your value."
"There is never love without reason in this world, nor is there sacrifice without reason. It is all due to value."
Murong Xing paused and interpreted the "being sacrificed" in Huai Cao Shi's words as value.
"Then you haven't thought about whether they agree or not?" Mu Qing asked with a frown.
Murong Xing squinted his eyes, and his field of vision was reduced to a thin line. He found that the young man who had seriously injured him was speaking. He shook his head and sneered: "It's just a woman's kindness. Do I want others to die? Before killing others, Just ask, are you willing to die? Others will agree?"
Murong Xing spat out a mouthful of blood, "It's just to see whose sword is faster and whose fist is harder."
"You! You are being unreasonable!" Zhang Shaoyao's eyes widened and he breathed heavily. He directly drew his sword out of its sheath, wishing that he could kill the man in front of him first before his uncle.
Mu Qing frowned in deep thought, with a strange expression on his face. Everything Murong Xing said and did was abhorrent, but Mu Qing couldn't find any words to refute him.
Huai Caoshi murmured: "In this world, a person like you is a real villain."
Murong Xing's eyebrows stretched slightly, as if he had received great praise from the woman in front of him. The moment he raised his head and smiled, he actually had a bit of a wild and romantic attitude. He looked up at the woman's always calm face, with some regret, lowered his head and said: "I hope you more Before you send me to death, call me a hero."
"Hello, Xiongxiong, when I say you are a villain, I treat you as a human being. You are worse than a beast. I think there are not many good people named Murong."
Mu Qing and Zhang Shaoyao were stunned. They looked at each other and saw some curiosity and surprise in each other's eyes. Huaifenghua's aggressive language style was really unfamiliar to them.
Huai Cao Shi raised his eyebrows a little, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked a little nostalgic in his eyes. Back then, the junior sister had a fierce temper and wanted to compete with everyone. It was only after the tragic incident of annihilating the family that she became too quiet. .
Huai Cao Shi breathed out a breath, as if she had vomited out all the past entanglements and grievances between her and him over the past few decades. She was truly relieved and said calmly: "In such a world, it seems that a chivalrous man uses force to disrupt the ban. It is inevitable, I know, you once said that your greatest revenge is to clear up this chaos, so you went to the Mugung Dynasty."
Huai Cao Shi recalled that when he and she were still young, they left Tiannan together. They had an unforgettable time that they will never forget until now. For such a conflict, from the very beginning, he would explain it to her by saying "it's a small chaos today, but it will be a big chaos in the future", and it was rare for him to even explain it later.
So much so that to this day, she is still her, but he is no longer him.
"As long as he is still alive in my heart, it will be fine." Huai Caoshi said to herself in her heart.
She looked at Murong Xing, met his eyes and said, "I only discovered later that the saying 'Xia uses force to break the ban' is correct, but you have misunderstood it after all."
"Can the Mugungbai family's rules be used to mention the word 'forbidden'? On the contrary, the state of the imperial dynasty was in decline and the people were displaced, which has a lot to do with the tyranny, so this 'forbidden' should be more of a martial artist of our generation who does not seek immortality. That’s where true chivalry lies in your heart.”
chivalrous...
Mu Qing's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Zhang Shaoyao's eyebrows stretched.
It was also the first time for Huaifenghua to see such a senior sister. No wonder the master told her before she died that if the senior sister wanted to return to Wanhua Valley in the future, she should not be embarrassed. After all, the master had privately praised this eldest apprentice as his daughter. Physically, but most chivalrously.
This is different from the world where people seek immortality at the top of the mountain and seek temples on the mountainside. This is chivalry that truly comes into contact with the muddy foot of the mountain.
Huai Caoshi still had many words brewing in her heart, but now looking at the man in front of her who was actually a stranger, she didn't want to say them anymore.
After a thousand words, he sighed and said: "So you are wrong."
Murong Xing smiled faintly and said: "The scenery on the mountain top and the conspiracy in the temple are nothing compared to the melting moon in the pond and the gentle breeze in the window. The lights in the world are so amiable. If you and I can't even change our hometown, what's the use? Woolen cloth."
Huai Cao Shi listened attentively. This was not like his explanation, but just talking to himself.
His voice gradually became deeper, with the loneliness of being drunk by the whole world and waking up alone, "The immortal sits alone on the Diaoyutai, fishing for more than a thousand years?"
"Xia uses martial arts to break the ban, but I don't want to care about what is banned. That is a matter for those who come later. I just want to make this world a little more normal. Even if it is just a small thing that may not even be the size of a palm compared to the vastness of the world. Tiannan.”
Murong Xing knew that what he did was definitely not right, but he would never think that he had done anything wrong, because the "martial arts" he banned was to make this time less of the old Shen Tan who was above all living beings. The bastard is a thousand-year-old immortal.
In the age of the end of Dharma, is the book business angry?
Murong Xing wondered if his younger brother understood?
Murong Xing also had a thousand words in his heart. In the past, he felt that "a scholar must be ambitious and have a long way to go", but now he feels more relaxed. Looking back on the past, he also embarked on an extreme path because he was poor.
Murong Xing said with clear eyes, "I still don't think I did anything wrong."
He glanced at everyone one by one, narrowed his eyes and said, "There are still many things I want to do. What's wrong with just doing what I think is right?"
This is what a Tianshou stall should be like. He refuses to repent when he is about to die. Mu Qing said softly: "Do you think people are not qualified to judge you?"
Xu Zuo came over with Lu Fanrou in his arms. Seeing this scene, Murong Xing looked at Huai Cao Shi with a little confusion and apology, nodded and said: "If I am wrong, then just sweep me into the trash heap of history." .”
Murong Xing raised his chin slightly, Huai Cao Shi lifted the iron sword upside down and slashed it down.
