I Confessed My Love At The Age Of Nine And Invited Yue Lianxing To Inherit The Ten Thousand Swords A

Chu Yun has everything in mind.

He knew very well what choice Murong Fu would make.

"You're dreaming." Wang Yuyan looked at Chu Yun hatefully: "Don't try to sow discord between me and my cousin!"

Chu Yun turned a deaf ear.

Murong Fu took a deep breath and looked left and right.

The answer immediately came to mind.

He walked up to Wang Yuyan and comforted her gently: "Cousin, I'm sorry. My cousin was too excited just now. I shouldn't have scolded you."

Wang Yuyan's tears flowed down like a broken thread: "Cousin...I..."

"Okay, okay, cousin, don't be angry." Murong Fu's voice became gentler.

Wang Yuyan nodded aggrievedly: "Yes."

While speaking, he glanced at Chu Yun with a hint of pride.

It was as if he was showing off Murong Fu's kindness to her.

Licking a dog is indeed a licking of a dog.

"Now you see it? My cousin will never abandon me! I advise you to stop wishing to sow discord between us!"

Chu Yun smiled slightly, looked at Wang Yuyan and said, "Why don't you listen to what your good cousin has to say?"

Finished?

Wang Yuyan was stunned for a moment, unable to figure out what it meant.

But she didn't need to know.

All she needed to know was that Murong Fu would not abandon her.

Um!

Absolutely not!

Murong Fu glanced at Chu Yun and swallowed.

Then she pulled Wang Yuyan and said, "Cousin, to be fair, what do you think of my cousin's treatment of you?"

Wang Yuyan wiped her tears: "My cousin has nothing to say to me, my cousin..."

Halfway through speaking, Wang Yuyan seemed to suddenly realize something and froze.

Chu Yun's words a second ago echoed in her mind, "Why don't you listen to what your cousin has to say?"

Could it be...

Wang Yuyan had a bad feeling in her heart.

But soon, he shook his head.

She believed that Murong Fu was her childhood sweetheart and would never abandon her!

Murong Fu said in a hurried tone: "Since my cousin is so kind to you, please help my cousin!"

"How...how can I help?" Wang Yuyan's voice trembled unconsciously.

She looked at Chu Yun again, who was looking at all this with a half-smile, his hands behind his back.

"Cousin." Murong Fu said affectionately: "My cousin's only wish in this life is to restore the country."

"Now, this opportunity is right in front of my cousin. My cousin must not give up!"

"Cousin, please feel aggrieved for the sake of my cousin."

"No, that's not right! Yihua Palace is one of the best sects in the world. If my cousin goes, it won't be considered wronged. How about it, cousin?"

Wang Yuyan stood there blankly, as if struck by lightning.

The world before her eyes seemed to collapse in an instant.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yun really got it right!

Murong Fu really wanted to send her out!

How can it be?

"Cousin, you...really want to give me to someone else?"

Wang Yuyan asked in disbelief, her searching eyes truly heartbreaking.

Even Murong Fu was slightly moved.

But the next moment, the obsession with restoring the country took over.

"Cousin, how can this be called giving away? This young master looks like one of the best among people at first sight. It is better for you to stay with him than to wander around with me."

"Cousin," Murong Fu said nicely, "I'm begging you as my cousin, okay?"

"Cousin..." Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu like a stranger: "How could you do this? I treat you..."

"That's enough!" Murong Fu said impatiently: "Why are you so ignorant! Is this thing difficult for you?"

Murong Fu's loud shouts echoed in the messy streets.

Wang Yuyan looked at him blankly.

A gust of evening wind blew by, and she closed her eyes in pain, and two lines of tears fell down her flawless face as she spoke.

At this moment, her heart died.

"Cousin...I understand..."

"I'll go right away..."

"This is the last time I call you cousin..."

"I hope you have a bright future..."

After the words fell, Wang Yuyan walked slowly and walked to Chu Yun's side step by step.

It seemed like every step took all her strength.

Looking at Wang Yuyan standing behind Chu Yun, Murong Fu Dunjue seemed to have something pulled out of his body.

But the next moment, the feeling of disappointment was replaced by joy.

Yihua Palace is the most important, and Yaoyue is the most important.

Compared with Yao Yue, what is Wang Yuyan?

"This young master invites the Lord of the Moon Palace!" He happily said, "Please give me your advice and kind words in front of Her Majesty the Empress."

"After Murong Fu, I am willing to serve Yihua Palace."

That villainous face, no matter how handsome he is, makes people feel disgusted.

Chu Yun didn't speak, but looked at the so-called "Nan Murong" with an indifferent look.

Yaoyue said coldly: "You are not worthy of serving Yihua Palace."

Murong Fu's smile suddenly froze on his face.

But for a moment, it returned to normal.

He showed what he thought was a chic smile and said, "I have long heard that the master of Yao Yue Palace is noble and unparalleled. When I saw him today, he lived up to his reputation."

"I fell in love with Palace Master Yao Yue at first sight! I am willing to be the palace master's servant and go through fire and water for the palace master."

"Can you please give me a chance, Palace Master?"

Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu blankly.

Cousin, when did you become so shameless?

Chu Yun's eyes turned cold.

Originally, he and Murong Fu had no grievances and had no intention of killing Murong Fu.

But now, this guy has actually set his sights on Yaoyue?

Purely seeking death!

The invitation to the moon can only be his.

But just as Chu Yun was about to say something, Yao Yue interrupted her.

Yao Yue looked at Murong Fu indifferently and said softly: "What did you say?"

Murong Fu said with a smile: "I said, I would like to be the concubine of Palace Master Yao Yue... ah!"

brush!

Another sharp sword light!

Yaoyue cut Murong Fu's throat with a merciless sword!

thump!

Murong Fu's body fell heavily to the ground.

The clothes stained red by blood were covered with dust.

This well-known figure in the martial arts world, this "young talent" who represented the Murong family in Gusu in the Southern Song Dynasty, died in Yao Yue's hands.

Yaoyue glanced at Murong Fu's body with disgust and said in a cold voice: "Bitch man!"

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