The Jiangmo sword was quickly brought back to the mirage, and what was sent back with the sword was the news of Gongsun Shiliu's death.

At this time, Luo Feiyu was leaving seclusion.

"Did you and A Li really see it?" Ren Shaohua looked at Luo Feiyu in front of him, who had his back turned to him, and asked softly.

Shang also replied in a low voice: "Although we did not see Miss Gongsun's body, we did see a pool of blood surrounded by the body."

"The blood of the scabbard." Ren Shaohua said bitterly.

But Liu Yili suddenly grabbed his clothes: "It's impossible. Since my sister has injected part of the sheath blood into Jiangmo Sword, how could she in turn transfer all the blood into Miss Gongsun's body and give her to her?"

What about death? Miss Gongsun is not dead yet, right?"

Ren Shaohua felt his heart twisting as he listened to Liu Yili's cry full of guilt.

Shang Chu pointed out the acupoints on Liu Yili's back, and Liu Yili fainted immediately.

"She has been running around for several days and nights, and it's time to rest. Besides, this fact is too cruel for her." Shang Jie supported Liu Yili.

"But this fact is even more cruel to him." Ren Shaohua sighed, "Tell me about the situation."

Shang whispered: "When A Li and I arrived, the blood on the other corpses had dried up. Only the pool of blood was as red as before, which was very eye-catching. The female corpse at the head of the pile of corpses held a long sword in her hand.

, looking at the posture, it seems that the sword ignited the sheath blood in Miss Gongsun's body, and the people around her died on the spot."

Ren Shaohua frowned: "Evidence?"

"Liu Biran appeared in Yumen for no reason and took the opportunity to knock out A Li and me. She must have been ordered by Mo Wendong." Shang Huan said: "And she did this because she wanted to use the blood of the sheath to make Gongsun

The girl cannot hold the sword and blocks the spring breeze outside the jade gate."

Ren Shaohua shook his head: "But this is just your guess. This spring breeze will eventually pass through Yumen."

"Sir, have you forgotten Liu Biran's original intention of establishing Naihe Bridge?" Shang looked at him.

"Then why can Jiangmojian come back? And why didn't you see the body of Lord Gongsun?" Ren Shaohua clenched his fists and asked one after another.

Shang's tone was slightly sad: "Master, have you forgotten that at the Qingjian Stage, Liu Zangfeng stabbed the February spring willow into Liu Biran's body? If someone hadn't cut off Liu Biran's body in time at that time,

Arm, she was afraid that her whole body would be burned to bloody embers, but this time, no one blocked the sword for Miss Gongsun.

"Her end is nothing but a corpse."

"Now is not the time to draw a conclusion!" Ren Shaohua interrupted her hastily.

Shang lowered his head sadly: "I'm presumptuous." After she finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Ren Shaohua closed his eyes in pain. In fact, he knew very well what Shang meant when he said these words: What Luo Feiyu needs most now is not white lies, but the courage to look directly at the facts. And the reason why he said

I said those words, but subconsciously I wanted to erase this scar for my good brother.

However, the only thing in this world that cannot be erased is this fact.

Luo Feiyu still held the wine jar and stared blankly ahead without speaking.

"As a senior brother, don't you go and persuade him?" Mu Kexin looked at Luo Feiyu's back and murmured.

Ling Jianqiu shook his head.

"Aren't you afraid that he will make a choice that disappoints you again?" Mu Kexin asked.

But Ling Jianqiu still just shook his head.

Mu Kexin was stunned. She was still injured. Ling Jianqiu's sword heart was damaged again. Ren Shaohua dispersed Jiu Jue. The others also suffered varying degrees of trauma. Facing Mo Wendong, only Luo Feiyu

Have a chance to win.

"No matter what choice he makes this time, he will not disappoint me or anyone else." Ling Jianqiu murmured.

Liu Zangyue walked quietly behind Luo Feiyu and was about to speak.

But he was speechless and choked.

———

Quandu.

"What's wrong?" Dongfang Wuya looked at Mo Jinshu who suddenly opened his eyes.

Jianzu murmured: "Is it the spring breeze?"

"What's surprising about the spring breeze?" Dongfang Wuya smiled, but then he was slightly surprised.

The Sword Cave was originally cold, but in an instant it became as warm as spring.

"It seems that it's time to end." Mo Jinshu slowly raised his head and shed tears.

———

Just when Liu Zangyue was hesitant, Luo Feiyu suddenly stood up.

"Senior sister." Luo Feiyu suddenly called, his voice sounding a little hoarse.

Liu Zangyue said softly: "Junior brother."

Luo Feiyu looked at Jiang Mo in his hand and shook his head: "She has lived up to her beliefs, and she has lived up to each of us, especially me. So this time, I will definitely go to Taoyuan. You all have done your part.

If I choose to retreat here, I will be ashamed of you and myself."

"I feel even more ashamed of her."

He picked up Jiang Mo and walked outside.

Only a jar of wine was left on the spot.

Ren Shaohua looked over and found that the wine was still the same as the one he brought at the beginning, no less. He sighed and suddenly remembered that after Gu Jingyao died in the battle of Junshan, Luo Feiyu went to Chang'an, where the sword was

Drinking on the roof of the building lasted for several days and nights.

At that time, he had avenged his mistress and fulfilled the sword ancestor's long-cherished wish.

In the eyes of many people, it would undoubtedly be a supreme honor for a remnant of a demon to become highly praised in the world. But only those who know the inside story know how much Luo Feiyu has gone through along the way.

.

The person who could brush away the wind and snow from the shoulders of this young man traveling far away with a sword and strengthen his faith in his heart.

Can't come back.

"What are you sighing for?" Luo Feiyu stopped.

Ren Shaohua was slightly stunned and did not answer.

"She is still there. It just turned into a spring breeze." Luo Feiyu walked forward slowly.

But when he walked around everyone, he still shed tears.

There are still strong enemies ahead, and the wine behind you is still there.

But no one dances for him anymore.

———

Beyond the paradise.

The spring breeze is blowing.

Mo Wendong followed the spring breeze and walked forward slowly.

There were faint peach blossoms flying in the air, like a light boat, carrying Mo Wendong's unattainable past and the youthful spirit that he had long since put down and forgotten. He stretched out his hand to hold the flying flowers, but at the moment he was about to touch them,

The flowers were chopped into dust by the sword energy that came from nowhere.

No matter how beautiful this peach blossom is, it can never contain the murderous intention of another young man.

Mo Wendong suddenly stopped and looked at the long sword that appeared in front of him with intricate textures and disordered edges.

"fold".

"You're here." Mo Wendong said softly, not sure whether he was talking to this sword or the person holding this sword.

Luo Feiyu didn't answer him.
Chapter completed!