Within Ten Meters, Fly In Situ

The wind kept pouring into his ears, and it was difficult for Mo Hua to use the wind spell. He clutched his abdomen and stumbled towards the place where the backtracking mirror was.

After falling down a few times on the road, he got up quickly without even the slightest hesitation.

finally.

The rippling mirror floated in front of my eyes.

Mo Hua's eyes lit up, and his expression turned into joy.

Panting, he approached the mirror step by step.

As long as we go back to three hundred years ago... Back when Xie Tingyun hadn't started yet, he got the Muchen Bead from Qingxu first, so what if the golden core was broken? He can still get along well.

Who dares to dislike him? Who dares? !

Mo Hua staggered to the front of the water mirror step by step, and impatiently put his palm on it. However, the expected backtracking did not find it, and what he saw... was the picture of him dying in front of the backtracking mirror.

The joy on Mo Hua's face receded little by little, and was gradually replaced by surprise and gloom.

The veins on his forehead were throbbing, he couldn't bear it anymore, he clenched his palm into a fist, and punched it hard, venting his anger at the same time—

"Liu Chen, are you kidding me?!"

"You don't make me feel better, you never make me feel better since I was a child!"

"Let me go back—!"

After working so hard for so long, he failed in the end. He couldn't help himself, and his unwillingness turned into hatred, surging in his chest together with anger. After a while, he lost his strength, and Mo Hua coughed up a mouthful of blood, and slid down the mirror, his back was actually fitted with himself reflected in the mirror.

"Go back? You still think you can go back now?"

Holding the Peerless Sword, Xie Tingyun approached him step by step, and finally stared at him with downcast eyes. The cold blade of the sword touched Mo Hua's neck, but he did not make a move for a long time.

Mo Hua raised his eyes and glanced over, hummed softly, his expression still disdainful, "If you want to kill, kill, I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense."

He couldn't understand Xie Tingyun.

From the moment he knew that he was a ghost, and from the moment he learned that his master had given him the only Mu Chenzhu, Mo Hua only had jealousy and loathing for him.

Mo Hua still couldn't figure out why Master would use such a precious thing to save a wicked person? I would rather give that thing to him than to myself. In the end, he couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it. Since the master didn't give it, he would use his own ability to fight for it, use his own ability to grab it, and one day he would make the old man with white hair look at him with admiration.

Xie Tingyun clenched his sword tightly, but what he said was: "Whether you believe it or not, Liu Chen and I have never argued with you."

After hearing this, Mo Hua laughed out loud, his eyes turned mad again, he gritted his teeth: "Never fought? Yes, of course you don't have to fight, you don't have to do anything, Master will offer his best hands? Fight? I How can I fight with you!"

He roared madly, "Xie Tingyun, if you want to kill, kill me! It's best to kill me with a sword! Otherwise, as long as I, Mo Hua, live, and as long as I, Mo Hua, have breath, I won't let you Xie Tingyun get better!"

He really hated him very much, as if the past relationship was a joke.

"Do you ever remember that Liu Chen once gave you a pearl refining plant?"

Mo Hua raised his eyelids and said lightly, "Oh, that thing you don't want?"

Xie Tingyun took a deep breath and said, "It was picked by Liu Chen who went to Tianshan overnight to pick it for you."

Mo Hua was startled when he heard the sound.

The Tianshan Mountain is extremely dangerous, but there are many divine grasses, and the Pearl Grass grows here, which is mainly used to increase the cultivation base. When Liu Chen gave him the divine grass, he was so angry that he felt that it was something his master gave Liu Chen that he didn't want, so he threw it into the water without hesitation.

"You keep saying that we look down on you, but you actually look down on yourself the most. You always think that Master is biased, but you don't think that Liu Chen and I scoured for those things. Whether it is Master or Liu Chen, we have never owed you .”

Xie Tingyun looked at him with only sadness and pity in his eyes.

"Mo Hua, if Master didn't believe in you, how could you get close to him and take his pill?"

Mo Hua suddenly lost his mind. He raised his eyelids, only to see a piece of warm splash on the eyelashes, and then, blood spurted out from the blood veins in large streams.

Xie Tingyun raised the sword and dropped it, with only a drop of blood on the blade, it was swallowed by the sword spirit in an instant.

Mo Hua covered his neck with both hands, but he still couldn't stop the gushing blood. He always felt that someone was watching him, turned his head with difficulty, and found that the water mirror behind him had changed at some point, Liu Chen was standing in the mirror, Condescending, the eyes looking at him were full of pity.

...don't look at him like that.

Mo Hua opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, the **** hand pulled towards it unwillingly, but after pulling for a long time, he didn't even touch a trace of his clothes.

"Lyu..."

Mo Hua forcefully squeezed out a word from his throat.

Liu Chen knelt down in front of him, and the two looked at each other again.

Mo Hua spat out blood, looking in disbelief at this familiar face so close at hand.

How could it be, he wasn't... isn't he dead?

Mo Hua looked at Xie Tingyun with difficulty again. The man's expression was more alienated and tired than ever. He understood everything in an instant. Xie Tingyun did it on purpose...to lure him here on purpose, to let him see the mirror Unexpectedly, he intentionally...killed him in front of Liu Chen.

"Hahaha—!" He was so angry that he couldn't help laughing, "Okay, okay..." There were tears in the corners of Mo Hua's eyes, he didn't know whether it was unwillingness or remorse.

The breath was about to dissipate, Mo Hua stared at Xie Tingyun's eyes, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "You finally...big, enmity, gain, revenge..."

As the last word dissipated, Mo Hua tilted his head and fell in front of the mirror with his eyes wide open.

When it was over, he didn't regret it.

Not at all.

Mo Hua's body began to disappear from the ankles, and the words "Hunfeiposan" were fully interpreted on him.

The courtyard was silent, not even a trace of blood was left, as if nothing had happened.

Xie Tingyun stood in front of the mirror without moving, Yun Wan's eyes flickered, she pulled Liu Miaomiao and turned away, only Xie Tingyun and Liu Chen's remnant consciousness remained in the courtyard in an instant.

The evil wind suddenly heard, and the sparse rain fell, which extinguished the flames of war and disappeared.

Xie Tingyun sat on the ground, pulled out a small jug and two glasses of wine from his sleeve, was about to fill it up, Liuchen reminded: "I'm dead, I can't drink."

Xie Tingyun paused with his fingertips, and evenly sprinkled a glass of wine in front of the mirror.

Liu Chen: "..."

Liu Chen: "Although I'm dead, my consciousness is still in front of you. It's somewhat impolite for you to do this."

Lots of bullshit.

Xie Tingyun didn't bother to pay attention, picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

Liu Chen sat in the mirror, looked at him with one hand on his chin, "When you and my disciple get married, don't forget to toast a glass of name-changing wine in front of my grave."

Xie Tingyun rolled his eyelids lazily, this man died early, so he thought it was beautiful.

Looking at the desolation in the courtyard and the distant sky, Liu Chen sighed: "If we could have discovered Mo Hua's inner demon earlier, maybe we would not have come to such a field, and we are not sure that the three of us will be together face to face." Let's have a drink."

Unfortunately, just thinking about it.

Xie Tingyun listened quietly to his ramblings, waited for a glass of wine to drink, then suddenly got up and moved the Fuyun mirror, Liu Chen's ray of consciousness was placed in the mirror, and when he moved, he also tilted an inch.

Liu Chen had a vague bad feeling in his heart, "Xie Tingyun, don't touch my mirror."

"Put it down, do you hear me?"

"I let you put it down!"

"Don't…"

Liu Chen's protest was unsuccessful, and the person and the mirror were directly put into his storage bag.

Xie Tingyun flicked off the dust on his sleeves, and left without changing his face, when he passed by the door, he suddenly bumped into the two sisters who were eavesdropping behind their backs.

They faced each other on three sides and were speechless.

Liu Miaomiao swore with her fingers upright, her eyes were straight and clear: "I didn't see anything."

Yun Wan: "..."

Liu Miaomiao: "That's right...uncle, you can make my master's living environment better." She said worriedly, "He's dead enough to leave a mirror, so be careful not to break it."

Xie Tingyun: "..."

Yun Wan: "..."

Senior Sister, you are really a filial son.