I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 265 Past (12)

The combined blow of the six masters bent Mu Wanwan's spine. The stone on the competition platform also cracked because of Mu Wanwan's retreat, and the Yan Yan Sword made a buzzing sound.

But Mu Wanwan did not retreat, but instead used all her strength to take a step forward.

Qing Hui retracted his hand and shouted urgently: "Mu Wanwan! What are you going to do!"

Blood slowly flowed out from the corner of Mu Wanwan's mouth, and she moved forward more firmly.

"Master, I want to save him. Even if he is an enemy of the six sects, I will save him. If I give up, he will really have nothing."

Feng Yuan slowly stood up with Yishi and looked at Mu Wanwan's slightly rickety back.

"Junior sister."

Mu Wanwan gritted her teeth and turned her head: "Let's go, I beg you to go."

Feng Yuan took two steps forward: "This is my cause and effect."

But Mu Wanwan cried: "No, no."

Taking advantage of Mu Wanwan's distraction, the five masters missed a heavy blow and knocked Mu Wanwan over.

Feng Yuan struggled to catch Mu Wanwan's falling body.

Mu Wanwan smiled and quietly stretched out her hand.

"Live on, no matter how long you can live, try your best to live on."

The hand covered with blood finally fell powerlessly in front of Feng Yuan.

Looking at the deep cliff in front of him, Feng Yuan only felt pain in his eyes.

Jiang Yingxi looked at Feng Yuan holding Mu Wanwan's blood-stained hand tightly, and said leisurely: "Brother, time is running out."

Feng Yuan looked at Jiang Yingsi: "Are you going to let me go?"

Jiang Yingxi hit his chest hard: "I'm not letting you go, it's just that I lost to senior brother and was seriously injured."

Feng Yuan glanced at Mu Wanwan one last time: "Help me take care of her."

Jiang Yingsi nodded.

The night wind blew away the scattered petals, and the stars fell on the stone lantern.

When everyone arrived, they only saw the hem of Feng Yuan's clothes falling off the cliff.

"After all this, can we really let him go?"

I don't know who shouted loudly, and disciples from all sects also jumped down.

When there was no one left, Huimu said, "Stop pretending, there is no one else."

Jiang Yingsi still lay down and looked at the stars in the sky.

"Master, senior brother, can he really escape?"

Huimui looked at the moon, with a hint of worry between his brows.

"I don't know, but if one day, Fengyuan really causes a huge disaster, will you regret your decision today?"

Jiang Yingsi sighed and coughed twice, covering his heart.

"I only did what I wanted to do, and naturally I won't regret it. But if my senior brother really harms people in the future, I will die to apologize."

Huimou nodded: "After doing such a thing, I can bear the consequences, that's enough. After thinking about it, Master doesn't really want Feng Yuan to die."

After saying that, he also flew down the deep cliff.

Strangely enough, even though they fell down front and back, they didn't see Feng Yuan's figure when they got down.

For such a big person, it was like the morning mist dispersed in the mountains without leaving a trace.

Mu Wanwan was seriously injured, and Qinghui managed to save her life.

And when she woke up, it was more than a year later.

The day she woke up, there was a heavy snowfall in Taiyan Palace that had never happened in a century.

Wrapped in a large cloak, she slowly opened the door of Fengyuan Qinglian Residence, listening to the crunching of snow under her feet.

A pond of lotus that lost the blessing of its owner's spiritual power finally withered, and the lake water was covered with a thick layer of ice. The lotus leaves and branches withered and were covered with thick snow.

Xu didn't answer for a long time, and even the door creaked at an inappropriate time at this time.

Mu Wanwan ignored it and just walked through this familiar place step by step.

It was very cold in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, with wind blowing from all directions. Mu Wanwan looked at the thick dust on the wooden table in trance.

She stretched out her hand to brush away the dust, and the blood of the past became dark, like mold spots growing on the wooden table.

She suddenly remembered what Feng Yuan had carved at that time.

If she would find out one day, then now would be the time.

She slowly stood up and walked towards Feng Yuan's study.

The snow reflected the whiteness of the house, making it even colder.

She reached out and touched every inch of the study until she came across a vase.

The unique creaking sound of the mechanism sounded. She looked at the small room in front of her and burst into tears unconsciously.

In the following years, Mu Wanwan often went to Qinglian Residence, and she used her spiritual power to raise the lotus flowers in the pond.

Time passed year after year in this endless longing, probably at noon one day thirty years later.

She was looking at the jacarandas under the eaves in trance when she heard the voices of her junior brothers and sisters passing by.

"I heard that the person who destroyed the Qingyin Pavilion was a man who claimed to be inhumane."

"Then I won't allow you to show off your mask to others all the time. No one can see his true face. Who knows what he is? Maybe he is right next to you and me."

"Don't be scary. I've heard about it too. You are very powerful. There is such a person around us, why can't we find it?"

"I think his methods are too cruel. It is said that there is no one alive in Qingyin Pavilion. There is not even a complete corpse."

"How much hatred there must be."

"I don't know. If the rumors continue, he will definitely kill all the nine provinces. I don't know if it will be our Taiyan Palace's turn next."

Mu Wanwan listened to the sound gradually disappearing, caressed Cheng Yan beside her, and lay down on the jacaranda tree.

"It would be a good thing if we really wipe out all the Nine Provinces."

After saying this, she fell into a deep sleep.

About half a month later, Jiang Yingsi came to see Mu Wanwan.

Before entering the yard, I smelled the smell of alcohol.

When I followed the smell of alcohol and found Mu Wanwan, she was dozing off.

"Junior sister Mu."

Mu Wanwan woke up suddenly, looked at Jiang Yingsi, and stretched.

"Senior Brother Jiang? What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yingcai looked at her and said with a smile: "Your jacaranda tree is growing very well. I came here to tell you that I am going to Tanhua Sect today."

Mu Wanwan put her head on her hands: "Go to Tanhua Sect? What's the matter?"

Jiang Yingsi lifted the black shoot on his hand.

"Go away and end my karma."

Mu Wanwan's expression changed, and Jiang Yingsi felt that the face in front of her had become bigger.

"He's back?"

Jiang Yingsi said nothing.

"Could it be that he is the one who doesn't allow you?"

Jiang Yingsi said helplessly: "It's him, senior brother is back."

Mu Wanwan's eyebrows were filled with joy.

"Junior sister, he is no longer the senior brother he used to be."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "He will become an adult for me."

After saying that, he disappeared.

Jiang Yingsi raised his sword and went out, and happened to meet Taoist Qinghui head-on.

"She's gone?"

Jiang Yingcai slowly said: "Uncle, it doesn't matter if we are like this."

Qing Hui stopped Jiang Yingsi's words, and then slowly said: "I should have listened to Ming Zhao and killed him instead of letting him go based on the kindness of me and Master."

Jiang Yingsi sighed, turned around and walked out.

Only then did Mu Wanwan appear from the branch.

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