"Just chase but not kill?" Fengyi's woman said in a deep voice, "According to her senior's wishes, could she want us to kill the obsession in his heart and stay away from us with this place of failure?"

"I don't need to say some things too clearly." Tang Yunying turned around.

The girl in Maple nodded: "Where is the senior?"

"It's not your turn to miss my life and death." Tang Yunying refused coldly.

The girl in Maple was slightly stunned and quickly changed her words: "Senior, I'm just worried about myself. We are just talking about this in front of Taoyuan..."

"He can't hear it now." Tang Yunying looked into the depths of the Taoyuan.

In the paradise.

Mo Wendong sighed at Yuese, "Ye Ci."

"I thought that even if the whole world takes me as an enemy, you still understand me. Just like when you accompanied me to the fairy tomb to determine the people with chess. But now it seems that I am wrong."

“It’s not just me who was wrong.

"Even you think I'm wrong."

"Since this is the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Mo Wendong gritted his teeth, his eyes fiercely, as if he had made up his mind to cut off the last trace of mortal thoughts in his heart.

The small village of Luoshen.

After hearing Gongsun Shilian's words, Luo Yeci was a little dazed.

It is said that the environment will change a person.

Luo Feiyu has already left the Luoshen clan and has experienced the ups and downs of the world personally, but it remains unchanged.

She hasn't made any moves, but why does she feel a little unfamiliar now?

Gongsun Shilan noticed her strangeness and whispered: "Sorry."

"I am so passionate." Luo Ye changed the topic, "When Dong returned here on this trip, he must have the whole world buried with the grudges of that year. Have you thought of a solution?"

Gongsun Shilan nodded, "Do your best."

Luo Yeci asked, "Who do you think the most terrifying enemy besides him?"

"Feiyu's senior brother, Ling Jianqiu." Gongsun Shilan frowned slightly. She had seen Ling Jianqiu's swords more than once, and the most impressive thing was the capital's Heaven-Inquiry Ceremony last year, Ling Jianqiu climbed Yinglongtai with one sword.

At that time, everyone knew what Ling Jianqiu's next sword would be.

Because he only has that sword.

But in the end, he broke through hundreds of masters and masters in a row and came to the imperial front.

Three swords were produced.

The first sword severely damaged Yu Jing, the number one master at that time.

Another sword broke Luo Feiyu's sword vein technique.

The last sword broke through all the methods, cut off countless hidden weapons, and destroyed more than a dozen royal service masters in succession, and almost killed the emperor under the attention of millions of people.

And the recent encounters with Ling Jianqiu were the ones he did not take action because of his friendship with Luo Feiyu.

If such a person really takes action, what will it bring?

"Ling Jianqiu, a familiar name." Luo Yeci raised his head slightly.

Gongsun Shilian was stunned, "Captain, do you know him?"

"Do you really think he will be your enemy?" Luo Yeci said meaningfully.

Nameless desert.

Ling Jianqiu was leaning against a dead tree and looking at the sword in his hand, a little dazed.

The world was stained with silver and white, which made his sword sharper.

I have to say that the desert at night is really cold.

It was so cold that he remembered the days when he practiced swordsmanship.

Thinking back to the moves I made when practicing swordsmanship, this was engraved in the bones of a swordsman.

But what else can he think besides the sword?

"This is the first time I have discovered that the moon is so beautiful." A sigh of emotion interrupted his thoughts.

Ling Jianqiu put the sword into the sheath and raised his head.

But I saw Mu Kexin standing by the cliff, looking at the moon a little dazed.

"You have never seen the moon?" Ling Jianqiu frowned.

"The snow on Kunlun Mountain has not melted for thousands of years, and heavy snow is everywhere. Even at the deepest night, the moonlight cannot shine in." Mu Kexin turned around, "To put it, this is the first time I have truly enjoyed the moon."

This was the first time Ling Jianqiu saw her clearly.

She is still very cold.

Neither the snow on Changbai Mountain back then nor the desert at that night, the coldness that could not coexist with it.

But it is undeniable that when the moonlight fell into her eyes and climbed onto her eyebrows, it added a little bit of ethereal fairy spirit to her.

Who would have thought that it was not the harsh sun that melted the ice and snow, but the same cold moonlight.

"It's a pity that he is too far away from me." Mu Kexin smiled bitterly and looked at him, "I may not be able to catch up with you in my life."

"You and I are just mortals, how can you exhaust the sky and embrace the bright moon?" Ling Jianqiu snorted lightly and avoided her gaze.

Mu Kexin sighed, "Are you really not going to stop?"

"I have advised you not to come." Ling Jianqiu said coldly.

"This is the current situation, and the changes in the world are far more difficult to predict than the celestial phenomena." Mu Kexin still said, "And you said just now that we cannot catch up with the bright moon, so naturally we cannot save the passing momentum."

Ling Jianqiu shook his head, "You don't understand."

"Yes, I don't understand." Mu Kexin said softly.

"As long as I am strong enough, nothing is unchangeable." Ling Jianqiu walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at the night in the distance, "That thing is coming."

Mu Kexin looked at his back: "Can I help you then?"

Ling Jianqiu narrowed his eyes: "It's up to you?"

Mu Kexin nodded: "The kindness of giving the sword cannot be repaid."

Ling Jianqiu snorted coldly: "If you value these things, you will only kill yourself in the end."

Mu Kexin gritted her teeth: "This is your code of conduct, not mine."

Ling Jianqiu resisted the urge to turn around: "If you insist on helping me, then wait for the storm to come and help me stop someone."

Mu Kexin nodded: "Even if I die, I will help you stop Luo Feiyu."

Ling Jianqiu sneered: "Who wants you to stop him? What I want you to stop is the woman next to him, that is, the owner of the Sword Artillery Building."

Mu Kexin was stunned: "Why?"

"No need to say more." Ling Jianqiu said coldly, "If he wants to die, he can only die in my hands. Similarly, if I want to die, I can only die under his sword. This is the fate that stands between me and him."

"No one is allowed to intervene. Because no one can escape."

The small village of Luoshen.

Gongsun Shilian asked: "Why is Ling Jianqiu not our enemy?"

Luo Yeci said in a deep voice: "It seems that it is necessary to let you know some of the secret truths that have been hidden for many years."

Gongsun Shilian was stunned, "The truth?"

"The Lord Gongsun Lou didn't know that the Luoshen clan was originally the tomb guards of the immortal gods, and once guarded the Nine Star Immortal Tomb. This shackle was not liberated until the immortal tomb was destroyed by Xun Xianke. However, in just a few years, Xun Xianke died and we had to guard another new tomb."

"What grave?"

"Loulan."
Chapter completed!