Chapter 65 Long Years(15)

'Mang Mang' didn't move forward anymore. After a moment, the soul of a young man dressed in black came out.

"You're interesting."

The young man was very fair, and he had a very pleasant appearance, but his eyes were full of anger, and even his words were cold.

It reminded her of Feng Yuan when they first met.

Mu Wanwan looked at the red lines between the young man's eyebrows and spoke with some uncertainty: "Mang Mang?"

The young man picked his ears and seemed a little impatient. His brows were even more irritated: "I don't know how that guy came up with such a stupid name?"

Mu Wanwan said: "Did the person on the terrace give you the name?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and looked at her with interest: "You really saw it."

The young man's smile was wild and cold, but the words in his mouth did not stop.

"Then you must have seen that the world is in chaos and the people are in dire straits. That is his achievement alone."

As if something suddenly occurred to him, the young man suddenly stopped smiling, looked at her and asked: "Have you seen his face?"

The cold voice was like a snake spitting out messages, drilling into her heart along the shell of her ears, bringing a bone-chilling chill.

Mu Wanwan shook her head.

The young man walked farther away from her: "He really put a lot of thought into it. He didn't even let you see it in the illusion. It's so boring."

Mu Wanwan saw him leaning on his sword, with a look of indifference on his face, and asked, "How long have you been here?"

The young man thought again and again: "Five hundred years? Four hundred years? Oh, he came once, that's three hundred years."

Mu Wanwan asked again: "Is it that person in the illusion?"

The young man looked at her, with nostalgia hidden in his eyes: "It's just that he doesn't want me anymore, he took away other swords."

However, the emotion in the young man's eyes did not last long, and immediately returned to the cold look it had when he first came out.

He looked at his hands: "But it doesn't matter. It's better to follow you than to follow him."

Mu Wanwan was still wondering what this sentence meant, when she heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air.

Seeing that the young man had returned to the sword, and that the sword was so close that it could not be blocked, Mu Wanwan closed her eyes.

The expected pain did not come, only the sound of iron objects colliding was heard.

She opened her eyes again, and the boy appeared, with a painful look on his face.

But the voice came full of hostility and anger.

"What are you doing!"

"I'll stop you."

Mu Wanwan looked at the person who came. He was dressed in white and looked like an immortal. Even his voice was as ethereal as fairy music.

The man was tall and tall, and his face was covered with gauze. Although Mu Wanwan couldn't see clearly his appearance, she felt that he must be good-looking.

Mangming got up from the ground, rushed to the man, gritted his teeth: "Chengyan! What are you meddling in!"

Chengyan just slowly brushed the dirt off the young man's body.

"I promised my master that I will keep an eye on you."

After hearing this, Mang Mang became even more excited.

"What kind of bullshit master? Why do you think so highly of me? Your master is already dead, and the person your master asked you to favor is also dead! He's dead!"

Chengyan lowered his eyebrows for a moment, and when he raised his eyes again, his voice seemed calm, but Mu Wanwan heard an imperceptible tremor.

"I will watch over you. Without you, that person would not be able to do great evil."

Mang Mang spat at Cheng Yan: "You are the only one who takes your master's words as a golden rule. If that person wants to do evil, even without me, this world will be in chaos."

Chengyan looked at Mangmang calmly: "Mangmang, you are the evil sword."

Mang Mang seemed to have heard something terrible, and grabbed Cheng Yan by the collar: "Yes! I am the evil sword! Only you, only you Cheng Yan is pure and innocent! Only you represent the righteous way of heaven and earth! But look at it

She, look who she is!"

Mu Wanwan saw the confusion pointing at herself, and felt a little at a loss for a moment.

Immediately, Chengyan also looked over, with a moment of hesitation in his eyes. Mu Wanwan saw the confusion in Chengyan's eyes.

Mangmang let go of Chengyan, but Chengyan seemed to have lost his fulcrum.

"How could it be?"

Seeing this, Mang Mang laughed wildly.

"He doesn't want me, and no one wants you either. You don't even recognize her!"

Chengyan walked towards her step by step, his eyes slightly red.

"How could it be?"

Mu Wanwan saw Chengyan stop in front of her, saw the golden pattern between Chengyan's eyebrows, and saw Chengyan's eyes full of nostalgia.

Then she saw Chengyan put his hand between her eyebrows.

She seemed to have lost her direction and weight again.

Mu Wanwan felt like a leaf or a flying flower. It was floating in the wind and falling slowly.

She could see the blue sky and even smell the fragrance of grass and trees in the air.

"You took this sword from the sword furnace, what are you going to call it?" The voice of the speaker was filled with endless tenderness.

"Its last owner has already given it a good name. It told me that it is called Chengyan." The woman's voice was calm, but Mu Wanwan could hear the joy she was hiding underneath.

"You like it very much?" the man asked again.

"I like it very much." He seemed to feel that it was not very good to end the topic like this. So he added: "Is Senior Brother planning to rename your sword?"

The man thought for a while: "Although my Annihilation is very good, my master and others said that this name is too bad. I asked my master if there was any way to change the name. Master said that the sword spirit changes with the sword master.

, even if an evil sword is held in the hands of someone who has no other thoughts, it may become a sword of justice. It has nothing to do with external objects, only in one's own heart. I think that one day, when I am obsessed with one thing and become crazy and become a demon, this name will naturally become

It can be changed."

After hearing this, the woman smiled and said, "Then I wish my senior brother to change his name for Yi Shi as soon as possible."

The man smiled and walked away.

But the days of warm sunshine and wind will eventually pass, and violent storms will come one after another.

Her senior brother hadn't even changed the name of his sword, but he had already done the deed of annihilation.

That winter, Mu Wanwan hung on a branch as usual, listening to the woman in the yard humming songs, but when she was caught off guard, she heard the news she least wanted to hear.

"Elder brother has defected."

At this time, it was the Fairy Gate Conference held every three years.

She didn't know what happened at the Fairy Gate Conference, but she heard heartbreak at the busiest time of the event.

Those six words were like a nightmare that couldn't be shaken off, following her all the time.

In the end, he changed from defecting to something else.

Slaughter the city, become possessed, and kill like crazy.

It seems that the person who was so charming, gentle and easy-going at the beginning has never existed.

Then, there was the siege by the Xianmen organization, and that person took her to a deep mountain.

During that time, they lived the kind of ordinary life that every ordinary person lives.

It's just that you can't hide it, you can't hide it after all.

That day, everyone in the Immortal Sect gathered together. She looked at the familiar faces, but felt her throat was sore and she couldn't say anything.

On one side is his lover, on the other side is his former classmate.

She found that she could not leave her senior brother behind no matter what.

So everyone's search came to nothing.

(End of chapter)

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