The water flowing beside the sword-washing pool is silent, but there is the sound of swords everywhere.
Mu Qing looked at the man beside the cold jade coffin, his lips moved but he said nothing.
Luo Hua lost control of his emotions for the first time. He glanced at Qing Ying with disgust and asked Mu Qing, "What did he say to you?"
After a pause, Luo Hua gritted his teeth and reminded: "It's everything related to Mu Yun."
Mu Qing blinked. He only regarded the relationship between the three people as a story that would be lost over time, but he did not expect that one day he would be a witness.
Mu Qing told Luo Hua exactly what Qing Ying said about Mu Yun.
With a bang, Luo Hua thrust the Wuya Sword in his hand into the boulder beneath him and said angrily: "Is this why you did it in the first place?"
The black mist surged, and Qingying's frail figure appeared. He glanced at the sword formation around him, knowing that he would not escape death, and sneered: "Isn't it? It was your sect master who forced her to become a saint. This It’s all for you.”
Mu Qing couldn't connect the story of that year from the conversation between the two, and asked in confusion: "What can I do to force her?"
Luo Hua looked away and said to Mu Qing: "In Guiyuan Sect, he was able to go from an ordinary inner disciple to the disciple of the sect master step by step, and finally was appointed as the next sect leader. What do you think is the reason?"
Mu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "He paid a lot."
"cost……"
Luo Hua originally didn't care about Mu Qing's answer, but now he repeated it to himself: "You are right, he paid a lot of price. Mu Yun told me many things, and I admire her too, so Mu Yun Yun regards him as his elder brother, and I am willing to make him a friend."
Qingying snorted coldly.
Luo Hua recalled with his eyes open and said slowly: "Shuangji Sect and Guiyuan Sect are in the same area. Disciples of the two sects often meet by chance. The three of us have cooperated together more and more times. The last time , I was arranged by my master to greet the Sword Master, and it was only Mu Yun and him."
Luo Hua looked sideways at the woman in the cold jade coffin and said: "That opportunity was a burst of chaotic energy, and Mu Yun gave the opportunity to him."
"..." Qing Ying in mid-air was silent for a moment and said: "Her realm at that time was not suitable, and the energy of chaos also needs to be consistent,"
"Maybe." Luo Hua didn't care about the chaotic energy and said in the calmest tone: "Mu Yun left there, and you stayed in that cave for nearly a year. This year, Guiyuan Sect came to ask questions No matter where you are, some disciples even maliciously attacked Mu Yun and killed you in order to survive, but Mu Yun knows how rare the energy of chaos is, and if your sect knows the news, it will never be your turn."
"In the end, everything went so smoothly. You successfully escaped from the cave, gained the appreciation of the Guiyuan Sect leader, and became a closed disciple. But where is Mu Yun?"
"After learning that Mu Yun had given up the opportunity to others and deliberately concealed it from her teacher, she was punished with ten years of incommunicado."
Qing Ying sneered: "So, you are using this to force Mu Yun to compromise!"
Luo Hua raised his head and said to Qingying: "You are disgusting."
"You told Mu Yun your plan. When you take the position of sect leader, the two sects will definitely not be in a hostile situation. You said it very nicely, but after you came out, did you ever explain it to Mu Yun? "
Qingying closed her eyes in pain, and opened them after a moment: "I asked the sect leader to propose marriage for me, but he didn't agree, and less than a month later, she became a saint. You are forcing her to do all this!"
"Forcing her?" Luo Hua was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and laughed loudly: "Do you think that as long as they have the status of the saint son and the saint girl, they must be together?"
Qingying was stunned: "Isn't it?"
The corner of Luo Hua's mouth curled up: "Of course it is."...
"Uh." Mu Qing accidentally made a sound from the side, feeling a little embarrassed.
Qingying was furious: "You bastard!"
Qing Ying concentrated an attack and swung it at Luo Hua, but it was blocked by the sword array.
Luo Hua was not in a hurry to kill Qing Ying at this time. He turned to look at Mu Qing and said with a smile: "Mu Yun has always regarded this bastard as a very progressive brother, and he always tries to educate me, but Mu Yun and I are Childhood sweetheart, do you know what is the truth now?"
Mu Qing couldn't hold it back and said, "I think Mu Yunsheng
Women have the most say, but Qing Ying really deserves to die. "
"Mu Yun..." The smile on Luo Hua's face quickly disappeared, he nodded and said, "Mu Yun became a saint because her master, Elder Zong Sheng, went to see my master. The leader of the Shuangji Sect at that time.”
Mu Qing's eyes showed confusion. Does this matter have anything to do with these two people?
Luo Hua said: "The sect elder is the saint son of the previous generation, and my master... is the saint girl of the previous generation."
There was a trace of sadness in Luo Hua's eyes: "Until the war was over, my master was alone. I don't know what the Tianzong elders said to her that day, but they were the ones who made things possible for Mu Yun and me."
Mu Qing sighed in his heart, Zong Sheng's Taoist companion was Feng Yi, which seemed to have explained a lot of things, and sighed: "So it is not that you have to become a Taoist couple because you have the status of a saint, but you have to become a Taoist couple. Sainthood.”
Luo Hua looked at the thoughtful Mu Qing and smiled lightly: "Master and the others probably don't want the tradition of Shuangji Sect to disappear. Otherwise, I might be like the elders of the sect."
Mu Qing thought of the two elders who presented the sword and said, "It's just that they will face a lot of pressure."
"You are wrong." Luo Hua said: "Although the Shuangji Sect is a sword sect with strict rules, in this regard, the disciples of the Shuangji Sect are lucky."
Mu Qing looked at the sword in front of Luo Hua and raised his brows in reaction: "Only the inherited swordsmanship can override the rules and traditions."
Luo Hua said; "This is the reason why Elder Zong and Elder Feng Yi can be together. The swordsmanship of the Shuangji Sect is originally a dual cultivation method with the same mind and spirit. If the two people's sword minds are not in harmony, they will only be counterattacked by the swordsmanship."
Mu Qing already believed in Luo Hua and Mu Yun's feelings, frowned and said, "What happened next? The sword energy that suppressed Qing Ying should have been sent by the senior."
Luo Hua frowned suddenly and said in a deep voice: "He took advantage of our clan's large-scale outing, sneaked into Han Yuan, and seriously injured Mu Yun."
Qing Ying, who was falling into self-doubt, heard this and immediately retorted: "You're farting! If I hadn't arrived in time, Mu Yun would have died."
Luo Hua sneered: "So you took advantage of Mu Yun's unpreparedness and forcibly took away the energy of chaos in her body? That is the Tao seed left behind by my master!"
Qingying continued to retort, but his voice was much lower: "That chaotic energy is also inconsistent. Your Shuangji Sect's swordsmanship is too rough."
Luo Hua shook his head, no longer planning to argue with Qing Ying.
He turned to look at the woman who had been sleeping in the cold jade coffin and said softly: "Many people from the Shuangji Sect died in other places in the north. I have been waiting for too long."
Qingying looked at the woman in the coffin, and all her words disappeared for a moment.
Did he actually save Mu Yun back then?
Why doesn't she wake up yet?
Qingying said in a deep voice: "Didn't you take that Tao seed back? Why doesn't she wake up yet?"
Mu Qing subconsciously took a few steps toward the cold jade coffin, but then felt something was inappropriate, so he stopped and said, "Maybe Saint Muyun is not the sect leader after all."
Luo Hua's body became stiffer invisibly. He slowly turned his head and looked at Mu Qing: "If Qingying hadn't taken away the Tao Seed at the critical moment, Mu Yun might have woken up long ago."
Qingying said nothing.
Mu Qing sighed softly: "But if this is the case, Saint Muyun may be like you, senior."
Luo Hua hummed and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was wrapped in various emotions for a while and couldn't make up his mind.
Mu Qing asked: "Senior, do you want me to take Saint Muyun out?"
Luo Hua's eyes flashed with deep reluctance, and he struggled painfully: "The years are countless, and I am willing to live here, just waiting to wake up and see her one last time."
Mu Qing nodded: "Then what?"
Luo Hua raised his head and looked at Mu Qing with a blank expression.
Mu Qing sighed softly, and suddenly wanted to leave and fly to Ye Yun. After staying in this broken place for so long, did he no longer even have the imagination to live in the outside world?
How lonely this must be.
Luo Hua didn't speak anymore, and Mu Qing didn't claim that he would be a person who kept his promises.
Finally, Luo Hua spoke again, his mood became much more stable: "I am just a remnant soul, but Mu Yun's spirit and soul are still there. She should have the opportunity to start a new life."
choose. So I want you to take her out. "
Mu Qing looked at Luo Hua, a little surprised: "No more?"
Luo Hua nodded and turned around to lift the lid of the cold jade coffin. Mu Qing quickly followed to help, sighing: "I didn't expect you to trust me."
When Luo Hua saw the coffin lid placed on the cold jade coffin, he paused slightly and said, "It was your sword strike just now that made me get to know you again. You and Qing Ying are not the same person."
Mu Qing pushed the coffin lid from behind, and the cold jade coffin closed little by little. Luo Hua left this matter to Mu Qing alone, walked to the head of the coffin, looked at Mu Yun's face almost greedily, and said softly : "Perhaps I should thank you. This is the first time in so many years that I have looked at her so clearly."
In mid-air, Qingying's eyes also fell on the coffin, his expression was full of pain and tangle, and he said to himself: "Is this your choice?"
He didn't give Mu Yun a chance to choose back then, as if he was afraid of hearing Mu Yun's answer. But now, as if for punishment, Luo Hua deliberately didn't kill him immediately, and also didn't give him a chance to choose.
The coffin lid was still three feet away from being completely closed when Luo Hua suddenly placed a hand on it. He looked down at Mu Yun's face and said to Mu Qing: "You have actually mastered a lot of Shuangji Sect. Sword moves and swordsmanship, after I die, you can take away anything you see, but please don’t hurt her, okay?”
Mu Qing nodded lightly, hesitated for a moment and then explained seriously: "Senior, I was deliberately lured here by Qing Ying. In fact, I just wanted to find a sword-controlling technique."
"The art of controlling a sword?" Luo Hua was stunned, then smiled again: "This is Qing Ying's style."
Luo Hua said and pointed towards Mu Qing. Mu Qing did not resist. A gentle sword light spread into Mu Qing's sea of consciousness. Mu Qing looked at it and was a little surprised: "Is this the complete Hehuan Sword Sutra?"
Luo Hua smiled lonely: "Shuangji Sect has long been history. If the swordsmanship that our sect is so proud of can be passed down to this generation, I can barely live up to my master."
Luo Hua said, letting go of his hand and taking a step back.
Mu Qing put a little force on his hand, and Luo Hua closed his eyes. Just when the coffin lid was about to close, a sigh came from the hall.
