The city is full of spring for you

Dongfang Yu still had her hesitation, after all, she was facing her favorite face.

Seeing that the envoys over there and the four guardians were completely at a disadvantage, Zhao Shuang became anxious, grabbed Dongfang Yu and yelled, "Listen to me! This Murongchun is a fake!"

By now, it was impossible to hide it.

So, Zhao Shuang told her and Murongchun's time travel together one by one. During the period, Dongfang Yu actively raised her hand to speak when encountering problems she didn't understand, so she stopped to explain in detail...

Finally, Dongfang Yu understood.

Her Chun'er is a soul from a thousand years later.

But the current "Murong Chun" is someone else!

Not only that, but her Chun'er was forced to leave because of the return of "Murong Chun".Even, she left because of herself...

"It turns out that she can...not even risk her life for me." Dongfang Yu murmured.

She originally thought that Murong Chun, who had been joking all the time, might not necessarily take all the vows of eternal love that he said casually to be true, but unexpectedly, everything she said was true.She has long regarded herself as more important than life.

"Nonsense!" Seeing that her daughter hadn't reacted yet, Li Xinzhu hurried over to explain, "Do you think Murong Chun really left you behind when you fainted in Fengyun Pavilion? Not at all! On the contrary, she did it for To save you, I tried my best to force the poison for you, which led to premature aging. I left because I was afraid that you would see it. Later, because I was afraid that you would feel guilty, I never told you that she forcibly used internal force to force the poison for you. What a ghost!"

"Forcing poison?" Dongfang Yu frowned, "When did I get poisoned?"

"Uh..." Li Xinzhu blushed, coughed lightly, and then lowered her head and told the truth, "Yu, you also know that Mother used to be more...that...uncontrollable. So, the attitude towards you It's kind of... that. So, in order to prevent you from being tempted by other women, I fed you something..."

"Hello... what?" Dongfang Yu's face was full of black lines.

"Well, it's the unfeeling pill or something, that is, you can't be emotional. If you are emotional, your heart will be broken and you will die..."

"So I was..." Dongfang Yu recalled the heartache when he saw Murong Chun holding Nian Cui in his arms that night. Was that feeling tempting?So, the subsequent angina pectoris, until he vomited blood and fainted from the pain, was not because of anger at all, but because——I was fed the Unfeeling Pill by my mother==!

"Okay, now is not the time to pursue these things. You just need to remember that your Chun'er is so good to you! Now her body is taken away by that bad Murong Chun!" Li Xinzhu pushed Dongfang Yu into the battle group , "So what you should do now is to kill that bad Murong Chun!"

With the concerted efforts of Zhao Shuang and his wife, Dongfang Yu finally walked into the battle circle and shook out his long sword.

At the same time, the left and right envoys were blown away; Liu Guang's sword, Huanyue's qin, Chasing Shadow's chess pieces, and Qingming's fan were all taken away, and then they were blown away.

Zhao Shuang covered his face: Got it!No need to fight!As soon as Dongfang Yu was persuaded, the other side had already dispersed.

I just want to fight in groups, why is it so difficult? !

"Murongchun" looked at the Fengyun Pavilion elite who was thrown to the ground and could only moan on the ground, he was in a good mood, and walked towards Dongfang Yu with a wild smile: "Now, it's your turn."

"Bad woman! Look at fans——"

Tang Mimi sprayed out a piece of white powder.

Everyone covered their eyes together.

This "Murong Chun" inherited Tang Xueji's martial arts!Who doesn't know that Tang Xueji is the ancestor of the Poison family!

Sure enough, a certain class of mischievous young lady from Tangmen let out an "ah", and was completely fascinated by the poisonous fans that "Murongchun" took back.

Mu Qingyou wiped her sweat: Luckily, she was smart and guessed that she was dealing with a master. She was afraid that Tang Mimi would be accidentally injured by her own poisonous powder, so she only asked her to bring non-lethal poisonous powder like * powder ==

"Take an axe!" "Murongchun" said the same words as Tang Xueji back then, stepped over Tang Mimi, and walked towards Dongfang Yu, "It's your turn, little boy. I want to see, she is more important than life What kind of ability does this woman have!"

Before the words fell, the people had already soared into the sky and attacked Dongfang Yu!

Dongfang Yu shook the long sword in her hand, and also went up to meet her.

The two were wrestling together, and the strong wind was enough to make the onlookers feel their skin cracked.

In the end, as expected by Zhao Shuang and others, Dongfang Yu was defeated.

"Murong Chun" grabbed Dongfang Yu's sword, put it on Dongfang Yu's neck, and smiled sweetly: "I heard that Lord Xiaoyao Wang has a rule in the Jianghu, that is to kill a person and bury a sword, and, so The burial sword must match the person he kills. I don’t know, is Xiaoyao Wang’s own sword suitable for burying yourself?”

She smiled sweetly, but her subordinates were merciless.

The long sword was raised, and with a slight shake, it cut straight.

According to Dongfang Yu's neck.

That soft sword is like a wandering dragon at this moment, controlled by others to drink the blood of its master.Perhaps it was accompanied by the human sword for many years, but this sword actually issued a deep mourning.

However, no matter what, it is just a sword, just a tool, and nothing else can be done.

A peerless famous sword, once drawn out of its sheath, must drink blood.Even if it belongs to the master.

Dongfang Yu closed her eyes.

It's good that everything ends like this.

At least, her Chun'er did not betray her.At least, the person who killed him in front of him was another one.Fortunately, this person has a face exactly like Chun'er.It's always good to die under this face.

"Do not--"

Even if Dongfang Yu is willing, Murong Chun is not willing either!

"Whoever touches my Yu'er, die!"

The blood coagulation collapsed into two petals, and a wisp of green smoke gushed out from it, carrying the wrath of the nine heavens.

A phantom figure, like misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, unexpectedly appeared out of thin air like that.

That phantom went up to meet him, grasped "Murong Chun"'s arm, his eyes were determined and stern: "Even if I die with you, I won't allow you to touch her!"

"You...you're crazy!" "Murong Chun" not only couldn't move, he couldn't even remember to move, "You are willing to lose your soul for this person!"

She had read from her mother's Western Regions Strange Book: This soul-moving technique is a method of exchanging souls, that is, to exchange the souls of two people. As long as both parties are willing, it will not affect each other's bodies.However, if one party stays outside for more than ninety-nine or eighty-one days, or shows up in the daytime, then it violates the "soul transfer blood oath" promised to heaven, and the soul will be scattered!

Why did the girl in front of her have such courage?

"Our love, you don't understand." In Murong Chun's eyes, apart from determination, there is also some kind of indescribable happiness, "It is a kind of happiness to go through fire and water for the one you love. However, a person like you, I don't understand."

"What did you say?" "Murong Chun" paled.

"What I said, you don't understand. You will never understand again." Murong Chun's eyes flashed with determination, and he raised his hand and struck Fengyun Palm.

Time is running out, she should not waste her tongue, she must kill this woman as soon as possible.Otherwise, she will ruin her Yu'er!

One soul and one person, and they fought like this.

One of them used the martial arts of Fengyun Pavilion's direct lineage, and the other used Tang Xueji's true martial arts.

Just like Murong Wuyan and Tang Xueji back then...

Back then, Murong Wuyan won.

Today, of course, is no exception.

Murong's martial arts are no longer comparable to human strength.

In the end, "Murongchun" was beaten to death.

Murong Chun gritted his teeth, and raised his hand to deal the final blow, taking her life!

"Wait!"

Two voices, a man and a woman, remembered.

Male voice, from Chang Baicao.As a frail doctor, he arrived only now out of breath, holding a white porcelain bottle in his hand.

The female voice came from Tang Xueji, who had already woken up in the butler's arms.

"Xue Ji! You still have to protect her even now!" The head steward reprimanded bitterly, "Look at you, how you have been harmed by her! She even wants to kill you, it's inhumane!"

That "Murong Chun" is used to watching words and demeanor, keeping low and playing small, now knowing that Tang Xueji is the one who really cares about him, so he cried: "Mother, save me! I didn't mean it! I made a mistake, and I will never dare again! Mother, save me!"

"Xue Ji!"

The butler also cried out in pain.

However, Tang Xueji ignored them, and turned to Murong Chun who had turned into a wandering soul: "Forgive her body, I can use the last bit of my skill to perform the soul-moving technique for you, and let you get it back."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up.

Including Tang Mimi who was unconscious on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Except, Murong Chun himself.

She smiled wryly: "It's too late. My soul has stayed in the world for too long, and it's... about to dissipate..."

Her voice was getting softer and softer, as if it was going to disappear at any moment.

"No!"

Dongfang Yu cried out in pain, and was about to rush over to hug her, but was rushed out and knocked aside by a person.

That person rushed over first, and with a wave of his hand, a bottle of unknown potion poured out and sprinkled on "Murong Chun".

"Murong Chun" immediately froze.

"Quick! Enter her body!"

That person is none other than Chang Baicao.At this moment, he yelled at Murong Chun: "Her body has been splashed with my yin and yang water, and now yin and yang communicate with each other. Quick, go in!"

Murong Chun was not stupid, he understood immediately after hearing the words.

So without any further hesitation, a puff of green smoke poured into "Murong Chun"'s body...

Waking up again, it was Murong Chun.

"Chun'er..."

Dongfang Yu watched Murong Chun open his eyes again, and his heart raised his throat, for fear that the other party would say "who are you" again.

But, okay.

Murong Chun just smiled sweetly, an incomparably gentle smile.

This tenderness, even without saying a word, can make people feel extremely affectionate and pampered.

"Yu..." Murong Chun stretched out his hand, stroking Dongfang Yu's face affectionately, "You have suffered a lot these days when I'm not here."