Seeing Hu Jiangxue's arrival, Lu Mingyuan quickly stood up, saluted, and said respectfully: "Lu didn't know that the master of Shuying Pavilion was coming, and he failed to welcome him from afar. He is guilty of many crimes."
Hu Jiangxueli ignored Lu Mingyuan and walked straight to Li Yu, walking about a foot in front of Li Yu.
Wu Lang was determined to die and no longer cared about other people's eyes. At this moment, he felt ashamed for no reason and actually retreated on his own initiative, not daring to appear in Hu Jiangxue's sight.
On that day, Li Yu made a promise that he would be together indefinitely. He thought he would never see Hu Jiangxue again in this life.
Who would have thought that Hu Jiangxue would suddenly appear in front of her, at the moment when Li Yu needed her most.
Li Yu felt warmth rolling all over his body, and thought blankly: "Master cares about me, she has not abandoned me..."
With just one glance, all the disappointment and resentment in Li Yu's heart was wiped away, and he was filled with heroic spirit. Even if the nine masters on the stage and the 12,000 people below turned against him, he would not be afraid. .
He was so excited at this moment that his words were blocked. As he watched Hu Jiangxue coming in front of him, he could only say the words "Plum Blossom Fairy", but all the words of true joy and frenzy in his heart were left in his eyes that couldn't help but With the hands and feet that I don’t know how to place.
Hu Jiangxue's eyes were as cold as ice, and his eyebrows were cold, freezing all the warm currents in Li Yu's body: "I'm here to clean up the door of Shuying Pavilion."
Li Yu's face was full of disbelief, and he subconsciously refused to believe it. As if he really didn't hear Hu Jiangxue's cold words clearly, he asked again and again: "Fairy, what are you talking about?"
"I'm here just to kill you."
There was a "boom" in Li Yu's head, his energy and blood surged, and he couldn't control his emotions, so he blurted out: "Master, do you really want to kill me?"
Hu Jiangxue was wearing a black dress today, a black dress that Li Yu had never seen before.
Three months is not a short time, and Li Yu has already discovered that Hu Jiangxue does not like black. But today, Hu Jiangxue was wearing black clothes.
That dazzling black color is like playing a funeral dirge, every word is solemn and ruthless: "Steal the Huoxuan Pearl and betray Shuying Pavilion, you deserve to die."
how could be? Why did it suddenly become like this?
The identity of the demon clan did not scare Li Yu, the public's condemnation did not scare Li Yu, and the covetousness of various sects did not scare Li Yu.
Hu Jiangxue's words were sharper than a sword, causing Li Yu to lose his pride and lose his soul.
Li Yu couldn't help bursting into tears, and even his vision became a little blurry. Somehow, he suddenly asked: "Who are you, Mr. Canglang?"
Hu Jiangxue stood on the spot coldly and said expressionlessly: "Who is he and what does it have to do with you?"
Li Yu could no longer see Hu Jiangxue's face clearly. He only felt that he was thousands of miles away and was at a loss.
Hu Jiangxue's tone suddenly rose, but was still as cruel as ice: "You make the first move. Since you have the guts to betray Shuying Pavilion, don't let the world laugh at it."
Li Yu looked at Hu Jiangxue blankly, tears welling up in his eyes, and his heart was like a knife.
I once hoped that I would live in a dream forever, offer a petal of my heart's fragrance, secretly wear a jade pendant, and hope that I would never wake up after being drunk for a long time.
I also fantasize about jumping out of the nightmare, forgetting the plum forest and looking for the dark fragrance again, regardless of the cold and climbing.
But I finally understood that the dreams and nightmares were all irreparable sadness; the long drunkenness and coldness were all Meng Lang's wishful thinking.
If you had known the bitter consequences at this moment, would you have closed your heart tightly and not tasted this sad feeling?
Li Yu thought crazily and cried crazily, but what he got was still no regrets.
Shangguan Yan is deeply affectionate, Zhao Yue'er is well-intentioned, and Tang Rouyu is tender and affectionate, but there is only Hu Jiangxue in Li Yu's heart.
Three months is not a long time, why is the love deeply rooted, why is it crazy and melancholy, why is it so stubborn?
Is it because while Mei Pan was studying poetry and prose, he suddenly saw the sparkle in his eyes, and couldn't forget Hu Jiangxue's elegant grace and tireless concentration under the scroll?
Is it because I was practicing Shensi Jue under the moonlight and suddenly caught a glimpse of a light like a bean in the attic? I couldn't forget the beautiful figure of Hu Jiangxue behind the screen window, and I couldn't forget the warmth of her silent protection?
Is it because Hu Jiangxue is the embodiment of poetry and beauty? Is it because Hu Jiangxue is the inadvertent heartbeat of an ignorant young man?
Li Yu couldn't remember how he fell in love with Hu Jiangxue. He only remembered that he had failed Hu Jiangxue's deep friendship time and time again.
Hiding the secret of Huo Xuanzhu means not trusting her. Leaving Shuying Pavilion without authorization is disrespectful to her. If you don't return to Shuying Pavilion immediately after escaping danger, you don't care about her.
In a different place, if he were her, he would try his best to fight to the death with the leader of the Sage Confucian Sect, but only get this kind of reward. He will also blame her, hate her, and kill her.
is that so?
The tears in Li Yu's eyes suddenly turned into blood, tick tick tick, red like amber, red like coral.
Li Yu's black hair suddenly turned white, swaying in the wind, as cold as snow and as cold as plum blossoms.
Amidst the exclamations of 12,000 people, Li Yu, who had white hair and tears of blood, calmly said to Hu Jiangxue: "The work of the Xiaxin Alliance is still unfinished, and Li Yu is not willing to die casually. Although the fairy has his life, Li Yu Don’t dare to follow.”
As he finished speaking, a peach blossom fan appeared in Li Yu's hand.
The red light of the peach blossom fan is sad and beautiful, and it whines, as if it is saying its final farewell to the old owner of Shuying Pavilion.
Hu Jiangxue's frosty face showed a smile for the first time, and she said with a smile: "That's good."
Why is she laughing?
She is laughing at Li Yu's blood and tears, she is laughing at Li Yu's white hair, she is laughing at Li Yu's stubborn resistance?
Li Yu stopped talking and used a move called "The dragon roars with anger and the tiger roars". A blood dragon and a blood tiger advanced in tandem, roaring sadly while the wind was fierce.
This move was the first time Li Yu saw Hu Jiangxue perform the Divine Thought Technique in person. This move was also an unforgettable surprise for Li Yu.
Now let's use this trick to pay homage to the past and completely cut off the connection between Li Yu and Hu Jiangxue.
From apprenticeship to separation, from reunion to breakup, these three words, Hu Jiangxue, are like the shadow of Li Yu.
She is there for every persistence, she is there for every breakthrough, and she is there for every despair.
But at this moment, he finally parted ways with her completely and faced each other with swords.
From now on, the lovesickness is over, and Li Yu and Hu Jiangxue have nothing to do with each other anymore!
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I won’t say anything negative, but there are still two promises. First, the book will be written to the end. Second, the ending of this book is happy and sweet.
Hu Jiangxue did not move, her eyes did not move, but a cold and proud plum blossom floated out of her palm, swelling in the wind, and instantly turned into a blood dragon and a blood tiger, baring its teeth and claws, showing no mercy.
Hu Jiangxue also made the dragon grow angry and the tiger roar!
Shen Si Jue versus Shen Si Jue, apprentice versus master, Shuying Pavilion, which had been hidden from the world for thousands of years, finally reappeared in front of thousands of immortals.
This was a battle at the pinnacle, and the dazzling light at the pinnacle made the previous waves of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference seem ordinary.
And under this dazzling light, the ray of personal love that stained the soul was completely cut off, leaving only a shadow that hurt the soul and eviscerated the soul.
The handsome figure of Mr. Canglang quietly emerged from the crowd at the venue. He was seen gently shaking his folding fan, with a spring breeze on his face, and sighed softly: "It's rare, it's rare."
(Some readers feel that the recent plot is a bit cruel. In fact, this book is about the human heart, and the strength of cultivation is not that important.
It has been reflected in many places in the article. Those who are as powerful as Chaoyi Shenjun, Zhao Yue'er, Hong Yuan Abbot, and Yulian Sheng can't escape the torture of the heart.
Li Yu is the same, and he is also experiencing inner suffering in the world of mortals. )
