Rebirth Pavilion Lord is Ill

Wen Moxian didn't say a word, just holding her to give her internal strength, her eyebrows and eyes were very low, and her face was very pale. His long eyelashes were wet with tears, his brows were frowning, and his eyes were full of bitterness.

Seeing her like this, Gu Liuxi felt uncomfortable, she sat up slightly and hurriedly helped her well after hearing the ink string. Gu Liuxi held her cold right hand and smoothed her eyebrows with the other hand, and said softly, "You don't want to be like this, I'm really okay, I just lost my breath just now. I have already practiced Luojia's nineteenth tricks. The fifth layer is enough to protect me."

Wen Moxian raised his eyes lightly and looked at her with red eyes, wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, and her voice was hoarse: "It's me who is not good. If it's not for my distraction, you don't have to suffer for me."

Gu Liuxi shook his head hurriedly: "No wonder you, no one can take it lightly at this moment. You and I are dependent on life and death, so what should I care about?"

Wen Moxian's eyes were soft, and then he lowered his head and kissed her forehead. Gu Liuxi's serious face suddenly turned red.

Wen Moxian smiled, and said in a low voice: "You stay here and wait for me to come back, eh?"

Gu Liuxi looked at her calm eyes and understood her determination at the moment, and her heart ached: "Okay, I am waiting for you, and I will always be with you."

"Ink shadow, shadow!" Wen Moxian slanted her right hand and said in a deep voice, "Take good care of her!"

Immediately, she tapped her toes and passed through the chaotic crowd all the way. The sword in her hand was quickly swung, and the heads of several poisonous people fell to the ground. And that Xiang Lin Yintian had long been unable to hold it, Gu Liuxi's last sword was fierce, and it directly penetrated his left abdomen, and then Su Ye punched him far away. It just happened to fall in front of Ran Qingying. For a time, he was already retrograde, and he used his internal force several times, making his whole body meridians chaotic and almost completely lost. When he saw Ran Qingying and the others, he continued to kill him.

Without Lin Yintian's entanglement, Su Ye almost unilaterally slaughtered the disciples of Ming Youjiao. Seeing that the situation was wrong, the shadow guard withdrew again and again.

Wen Moxian bit his lip, closed his eyes in pain, and lifted the sword directly to stab Su Ye. This time there was no stagnation, and the ink-colored eyes were dull, but full of tenacity.

Looking at the people fighting hard underneath, she yelled: "Look for the weakness of those poisonous people!"

Mingyou teaches everyone to wake up like a dream, and Tuobaye shouted: "Mu Jin! How to solve these poisonous people, there is a weakness!"

As he repulsed the poisonous people around him, he searched for Mu Jin and others. In the chaos, he heard a panic shout: "A Jin!"

He stared at him, and immediately killed him, but saw Ran Qingying slamming aside, Lin Yintian stabbed a dagger in his chest, and only the hilt of the knife was submerged, and Lin Yintian's right hand also carried a knife, since Mu Jin Pierced in the chest.

Lin Yintian finally lost his strength, let go of the knife in his hand, staggered back a few steps, his eyes were full of disbelief, he glared at Mu Jin and Ran Qingying, his eyes were resentful and unwilling: "Bastard, you... how dare... Father killing." At the dying moment, he actually recovered some sanity. His whole body was swaying, as if he wanted to step forward and kill Ran Qingying, but unexpectedly, he felt cold again behind him, and a long sword passed through his mind again. He reluctantly turned his head back, but Gu Liuxi reluctantly stood not far away, staring at him coldly, and the ink shadow holding her aside, staring at him faintly.

With a low growl, he collapsed, his eyes still closed.

On the other side, Ran Qingying hugged Mu Jin with red eyes, looking at the person wrapped in the thick black hood, after all, she whimpered unbearably. Since she left Yao Lao's room, she has never seen her face again, under the layers of black gauze, only the light brown eyes always stick to her as always.

Mu Jin panted low, the knife temporarily stopped the turbulent blood flow, and she was not killed immediately. In the misty field of vision, you can still see Ran Qingying's vague shadow, and the hot and humid touch of her skin through the scarf made her feel painful when she was hot. Tears slowly slipped out of the corners of her eyes, and she murmured like a mosquito: "I never thought that you would cry because of me in this life."

Her eyes were a little loose, she barely looked at the whitening sky in the east, laughed lowly, and closed her lips slightly: "It's dawn... the fire... is over."

Ran Qingying looked at the person who was no longer alive, and her heart seemed to be stabbed in her heart. The cold wind of the desert kept pouring in. She buried her head deeply, her shoulders trembling, crying and laughing, sad and crazy: "Ran Qingying Ah Ran Qingying, you envy her for being treated with desperation. Now you can only envy her, you can only envy her... Hahaha"

Gently closing her eyes for Mu Jin, she said in despair, "If you and I were not the masters and servants, everything would be different."

Fang Sirao was full of wounds at the moment, he rushed over, pulled Ran Qingying up, turned his head and couldn't bear to look at Mu Jin: "Master, go!"

Ran Qingying bent down and hugged Mu Jin, put her against her in a slightly clean place, and said tragically, "I can't go, Si Rao, take care of yourself."

Looking at the secret guards who came around, she exclaimed: "Come here, go to the wine cellar, take out the strong wine, these things are afraid of fire."

Everyone who had been retreating steadily paused, but hesitated whether they should believe her words or not. Wen Moxian's eyes narrowed: "Yingyuan, move the wine!"

As soon as her words fell, Ying Yuan and a few dark guards immediately headed towards the wine cellar. At this moment, the people of Ming Youjiao couldn't care about the hostility, and they also rushed over together.

After a while, a few people used a cart to transport a pile of drinks, and Ying Yuan made a decisive decision and smashed all the drinks at the crowd of poisonous people who had surged crazily. The poisonous people did not shy away from it, and directly smashed the wine jar, and suddenly the rich aroma of wine spread, and the wine spilled all over them.

Ying Yuan took out the fire fold and threw it, and a flame suddenly burst. Within a moment, those swift and violent poisonous people were full of flames, and all the clothes were suddenly lit.

Those poisonous people didn't feel the pain, but their movements slowed down. There was a panic fluttering with the flames, but some madly rushed towards the people.

"Don't let them get close! Disperse quickly!" Ying Yuan yelled loudly when he saw it, but there were still some people who couldn't escape and were affected by the flames and died in a panic by the poisonous hands.

And those with agility, when they slowed down, wandered around in order to chop off the poisonous head without mercy.

An altar of wine and water smashed over, even if it affects his own people, the people who have been fighting for more than two hours at this moment have long been unable to take care of it. The original aroma of the wine is instantly occupied by the burnt smell, which is disgusting. Gu Liuxi looked at the howling and howling fire people in the arena, and his eyes were full of desolation. Those people were once flesh and blood, and they ended up like this because of the selfish interests of others.

She stared at Wen Moxian. At this moment, she and Xiao Yuanshan were entangled in Su Ye. The raging fire that raged in the sky made him very irritable, constantly roaring, and making his shots was chaotic.

Wen Moxian was exhausted, Xiao Yuanshan was also a little overwhelmed, the shadow guard who was watching was anxious, but he stepped forward but couldn't move it with a few strokes.

Wen Moxian looked back at Gu Liuxi, and then muttered: "Yingyuan, give me wine!"

Yingyuan and the others already understood the ins and outs of the matter, their hands suddenly condensed, and finally turned their heads and threw them over.

Wen Moxian held the wine jar, quietly now there, the thin and thin person reflected by the hot flame behind him became thinner and thinner. She didn't stay too much, immediately, she patted the sealing mud, raised her head and took a sip, the clear drink ran down her jaw and wetted her clothes. Immediately after leaning her right hand, the remaining liquor was sprinkled on Hanguang's body. It seems that because of the wine, her eyes were red, and she shouted again: "Come again!"

The people at the moment seemed to be quite agitated, and this action also made Ying Yuan feel hot, and suddenly a few jars of wine were thrown over.

Wen Moxian jumped up, his shuriken slammed, his legs swept, and all four jars of wine burst in the sky above Su Ye. The tip of her sword swept across a fire, and a flame suddenly burst into light. Then she let out a long roar, and the setting sun used three forms again. Even though the internal force was surging, the flame on the sword was still not extinguished.

The sword with fire light pierced Su Ye's heart, the fire light reflected in the green eyes, approaching inch by inch. Looking at the indelible face in his memory, Wen Moxian's eyes were full of mist. Once upon a time, the gentle and handsome person, holding her wooden sword in his hand, in the courtyard of acacia, gestured to her that she did not know the three forms of sunset at the time.

"Zang'er must study hard. When he grows up in the future, even if his parents are gone, no one can bully you."

Behind that, the smiling gentle woman always stared at them tenderly, and at that moment, the amusement was reflected in the sky, as beautiful as a dream.

The sword body passed through Su Ye's heart without any barriers, and his whole person instantly melted into a flame.

Wen Moxian staggered to the ground, staring at him, it is strange that the person surrounded by fire was not as crazy as other poisonous people, but suddenly quieted up, standing upright there, letting the flames swallow him. .

There was a dead silence around, even though the man was no longer Su Ye, but he was Su Ye, a disciple of Mingyou Sect, who had seen him, never forgot this amazing and stunning person in his heart.

Gu Liuxi endured the pain and walked quickly to Wen Moxian. The stiff man gave her a miserable look, and then bent his knees and knelt down heavily. Gu Liuxi hurriedly knelt down and hugged her, supporting her free body.

Everyone behind Xinxi Pavilion lifted their robes and knelt down on one knee, silent and heavy.

Feeling the enthusiasm spreading from her neck, Gu Liuxi was wringing pain in her heart and hugged her tightly. The person in his arms whispered, "I'm sorry, I drank again."

Gu Liuxi's tears came out suddenly: "It's okay, this time I don’t blame you, I don’t blame you. Everything is over, we go back, don’t care about it anymore, take parents back together, and we will stay with them in the future, OK? ?"

Wen Moxian nodded, her whole body was nestled in Gu Liuxi's arms, her body still trembling lightly.

At the place where I wanted to meet the yellow sand, a red sun was rising slowly, and the dim world was receding and bright. The last flash of fire was completely annihilated when the sun jumped out of the horizon.

Tuobaye walked slowly to Wen Moxian's side, and Gu Liuxi raised her head and looked at him: "What she promised will not go back, and we have never killed innocent people. We want to take Ran Qingying and the rest. Let the rest. Mo Ying is talking to you, she is tired."

Tuobaye looked at the two of her with unpredictable expressions. The ink shadow stepped forward and whispered in a low voice: "Madam, let's take the pavilion master back first. We will also send it back in good health." A group of people present were blinded in place.

Gu Liuxi nodded and looked at the sleeping person in his arms. The tears on his pale face were not dry, and his cheeks were slightly pink because of drinking, and his heart suddenly hurt and softened.

Originally wanting to hug her, Mo Ying whispered: "Madam is seriously injured." After saying that, Zi Xi came over and carefully carried the person up, and the group walked down the mountain.

Ran Qingying sat beside Mu Jin, the light in her eyes was completely annihilated, she looked down at the already cold person in her arms, and trembled: "What I want never belongs to me, and what I have does not belong to me anymore."

The people in the martial arts who had been guarding underneath only encountered a group of disciples of the Ming Youjiao who had defected in a hurry, and the poisonous people who chased them down. After a fight, they were basically defeated. Seeing all the people in Xinxi Pavilion were wounded, Wen Moxian and Gu Liuxi were even memorized. They suddenly burst into words when they thought of the flames they had seen underneath.

Xiao Yuanshan didn’t want to bother with them, and said solemnly, “The poisonous people of Mingyou Sect are basically destroyed, and the disciples have been killed and wounded countless, but the foundation is still there, and we are all seriously injured. The rest are powerful characters. We will retreat for the time being. However, it is expected that in the past ten years, Mingyou Sect will be in a slump. My disciple is injured, and the old man will not stay. If you have the ability to completely cut the grass and roots, you can also go up and fight." Leave quickly.

Although they are not reconciled, there are many masters of Ming Youjiao, and no one can say no to the poison. They put aside their hesitation and sent someone to take a peek at the situation. Seeing that there was a bleak place, the corpses were all over the country, and there had been no people long ago. Searched around and left openly. This time they hardly spent a single soldier, but Ming Youjiao was greatly injured, and they were already satisfied.

Due to the need to deal with some things, coupled with the injury of Gu Liuxi this time, Wen Moxian's mind was greatly impacted, so he took a temporary training in the small town of Krabey.

Although Gu Liuxi was seriously injured, because of the wound medicine that Su Ruojun specially left them before, Xiao Yuanshan took care of her good luck again. Although it was still boring and painful, it was not a major problem.

Feeling uneasy about Wen Moxian, Gu Liuxi didn't rest either, staying beside Wen Moxian, staring at her in a daze. After being drunk, she slept soundly, but the bitterness between her eyebrows had not faded, and Gu Liuxi felt distressed. Holding her cool hand tightly, thinking that Lin Yintian is dead, and the famous sword villa is also annihilated. The hatred that has entangled them for more than ten years and even directly led to the tragedy of their two previous lives has ended. Gu Liuxi still has something at this moment. unbelievable. The string that had been stretched for so long suddenly loosened, and in addition to the unspeakable ease, there was also some fear that it was a dream.

Looking at the already bright sky outside the house, Gu Liuxi let out a sigh of relief, and then stared down at the person on the bed. God has made all this different, so can he let you and me stay together for life.

When Wen Mo Xian woke up, it was already past noon. When he opened his eyes, Gu Liuxi was resting his head.

Wen Moxian quickly sat up and stared at her face. Her face was a little pale, but it was not the grayish white of last night, and her breathing was very steady. She was relieved by pinching her fingers on her wrist. The events of last night poured into her mind, making her face a little pale, closing her eyes, suppressing the pain in her heart, and then got up and hugged Gu Liuxi.

When she moved like this, Gu Liuxi opened her eyes and called out in a daze, "Moxian."

"Yeah." Wen Moxian replied softly: "Be good, sleep a little longer."

Coaxed by her such soft voice, Gu Liuxi's already tired mentality became more and more lazy. She nestled in Wen Moxian's arms, rubbed it like a kitten, and squeezed her waist and muttered a few words.

Wen Moxian laughed softly, and gently scraped her nose: "I will accompany you."

With her arms around her soft body, Wen Moxian's mood suddenly became much calmer. Seeing her really fall asleep peacefully, she stared at her like this for a long time.

After a while, his thoughts shifted to other things, thinking of some things, Wen Moxian's eyes condensed slightly, looked at the sky, Wen Moxian quietly got up, put Gu Liuxi's hand on her waist, gently put it down, and then left. Got out.

Tallinn saw her coming out, with some surprises in their eyes: "Pavilion Master, you are awake."

Wen Moxian nodded, raised his eyes and said: "My father..."

"Pavilion Lord, rest assured, we have already taken the Lord in good health."

Wen Moxian's eyes darkened, and after a moment of silence, he said again: "Where is Ran Qingying? Take me to see her."

"Yes" said, leading her to another room. Entering the basement, Wen Moxian saw Ran Qingying who was locked there. At this moment, she was sitting quietly on the ground, looking down at the ground, seeming to be in a trance, and she didn't respond when Wen Moxian came in.

Wen Moxian did not make a sound, but looked at her quietly. After a long time, Ran Qingying raised her head, her expression was a little relaxed, but she was also a bit astringent: "Mu Jin she..."

"The deceased is the big one, and he has already entered the soil for peace." Wen Moxian glanced at her with some pity, and said quietly.

Ran Qingying breathed a sigh of relief, but said complicatedly: "I always think you are lucky and I have envied you."

Wen Moxian did not speak, but shook his head.

"I envy you for having someone who treats you so wholeheartedly, and I also envy you as if you can get everything you want." She paused, and said with some self-deprecating: "But in my ridiculous dream, she too Treated me like this."

Wen Moxian was startled, then his eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he said solemnly: "I wonder if Master Ran has ever dreamed of how you treat her?"

This time it was Ran Qingying's turn to be stunned, Wen Moxian looked cold, and stared at her lightly: "Why talk about envying me? Is there anyone who treats you sincerely by your side, but you abandon it like a shoe, prejudice to the treasure in her heart. Ran Qingying, you should understand that if you are me, Xier will inevitably end up with Mu Jin."

Ran Qingying's face turned pale suddenly, and she lowered her head and smiled, but she was extremely desolate.

"But why did you show up? Without you, how could I fail to such a degree, and how could I lose her."

Wen Moxian became more and more cold and angry: "I never thought about vying with you. If it weren't for you to think too much, how could this be the case. I never planned to take it back as the leader of Mingyou Sect. Lord, my revenge will not harm you, but I can’t let you go now. I said that everything you did to her on the famous sword villa, I will get it back. You lied to her before, hurt I'll get it back for her if I pass her."

"What did I lie to her?"

"You don't have to know, and you won't know. Originally because of those, I must have set you down, but now you have never shouldered those, but I can't let go of it. Your life, I can't keep it. ."

Ran Qingying knew the result long ago, and didn't panic, but was very surprised at what she said. She frowned and said, "What the **** are you talking about?"

Wen Moxian pursed her mouth, took a look at her, and then turned and left after a long time. When stepping out the door, she said leisurely: "If your dream is not a dream, but your past, those are all real , But now because of some changes, everything has changed, you may understand?"

Ran Qingying heard her words and stood up suddenly, praying fiercely in her chest, and finally calmed down a little bit. After a long time, only sad and desolate laughter could be heard in the house, crazy and pitiful.

Wen Moxian, who was standing outside the house, sighed and looked at Tallinn: "Haosheng will give her a ride. Prepare for it, and we will leave today."

"Yes, the pavilion master."

Wen Moxian looked at the noon scorching sun and let out a deep breath, then turned back to the room. She was tired and just wanted to stay with that person.

The author has something to say: Well, it's all over, there is only one ending left when standing, and the official text of the next chapter ends. I will write it slowly because it is too busy. mwah