Meteor Killer

Ximen Chuuxue almost broke in.

Panpan was not in the room, and bloodstains were still faintly visible on the ground.A blood-stained white veil lay quietly on the ground.

Ximen Chuuxue picked it up and hid it in his arms.

He found her on the top of the mountain, under the dead tree, among the chaotic vines.

She was in a high place, unable to withstand the cold, her water-blue dress soaked in the wind, trembling and dangerous, and she dared not make any mistakes.

He came to say goodbye to her.

"I'll go find him. No matter where he is, I'll find him and bring him back to meet you." Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were filled with gentleness.

She shook her head, "It's a done deal."

He responded, "A boat is also a piece of wood."

She smiled sadly: "What I want is the original wood, not the current boat."

He was silent.

"When he gets tired of that woman, he will come back to me. I'll wait for him, and I'll wait for the day when the boat turns back to wood." Her expression was firm.

Ximen Chuuxue sighed, and after a long time, he finally said: "Okay!"

"If you can't wait for him, please don't forget that I'm waiting for you."

He promises a lot, is a man with a big heart, and is open and frank.

Her heart trembled, this man was also infatuated.

he's gone.

She watched him go down the mountain.

She saw his broad shoulders gradually blurring in her vision...

Three days and three nights later, Meng Xinghun finally woke up.

His face was too pale, even whiter than the white robe on his body.

He pulled off the cloak hanging beside the bed, and took the cold Meteor Sword.

"Uncle, where are you going?" Xiaoyu panicked.

He ignored him and walked straight out of the Star Tower.

She rushed out to stop him, "With your body, where do you want to go?"

He smiled sadly: "Don't worry, I will find my sister before I fall down."

Regardless of whether the disappearance of his sister is related to Ming Yuexin, he must find them.

He knew that he was ashamed of Ming Yuexin, and he also knew that Ming Yuexin must hate her sister to the bone, but he couldn't let her hurt her sister again.

He pushed her away, got on his horse, and rode away.

Xiaoyu looked at him until his white back disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest, then she slowly lowered her body and wailed, "Longtou, where are you?"

The sound of rain is still there.

She curled up on the ground, messy.

The fire has been extinguished by the raging wind, leaving only a few sparks, rolling and struggling on the ground.

She was still cold and shivering.

His fiery passion did not bring her any warmth.

On the contrary, she looked desperate, cold and sad.

The tears no longer flowed, and she decided not to be shy and painful all over her body.

But he is still in the lingering warmth, unable to extricate himself.

It's just that he is not a ruthless man, seeing her like this, he feels pity suddenly.

He picked up the clothes on the ground, wrapped her up, and held her in his arms.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be like this... Yu Yao, please forgive me."

His brows trembled, and beads of sweat loomed on his forehead, which was the fading of passion and the fluster of guilt.

Yu Yao lowered her eyelids and remained silent.

Seeing that she was silent, he could only hold her tighter.

"Yuyao, I like you, I will not let you down, I will make you happy, you believe me." He said softly, vowing each other forever.

A strange smile slipped across Yu Yao's mouth.

She pushes him away.

He saw her face, which was as cold as ice.

She stared at him expressionlessly, for a moment, a gleam of soft light seemed to flash in her eyes, and then disappeared in an instant.

He felt a burst of coldness all over his body, and such Yu Yao made him feel very scared.

"Yu Yao, can't you forgive me?" He almost begged.

She smiled sadly, glanced at him contemptuously from the corner of her eyes, and said coldly, "How can you ask me to forgive you, Brother Song Lin?"

His sweat fell drop by drop to the ground.

It was still very windy outside.

The last spark was also wiped out, and the room was pitch black.

All that remained was the astonishing lightning outside the window, illuminating the two sitting stiffly facing each other from time to time.

"What did you say?" He widened his eyes.

"Yes, I know, but it's too late." Yu Yao's beautiful eyes looked a little scary in the darkness, "If I haven't found out, how long are you going to keep it from me?"

He anxiously said: "Yes, I lied to you, I am not Mr. Mu. But my heart for you is true."

Yu Yao looked directly at him coldly, "Intention? It's ridiculous. Is it possible between us."

He doesn't understand.Why is she so strange.Even if he lied to her, she shouldn't be so decisive.

She was silent for a moment, with a smug smile on the corner of her mouth.

She leaned over suddenly, put one arm around his waist, and put one hand into his clothes.

He felt her gentle breath surrounding him.

Just like just now, this breath almost made him crazy.

But now it almost suffocated him.

She stretched out her hand, with a piece of pale ivory jade hanging on her hand.

She turned her palm over, only to see a drop of bright red blood behind the jade.

The blood has entered the jade, and it lives with the jade.

Yu Yao said lightly: "I also have such jade."

"What did you say?" Song Lin was a little surprised.

She stared at the jade in her hand with a strange expression.

"Seven years ago, when I entered this house, that man gave me this thing. He said to me, there are two pieces of this kind of thing. It was originally a pair, and he gave you the other piece."

Song Lin was a little confused: "That man, you are talking about..."

"Who else? Our common father!"

Hearing the word "father", Song Lin felt like a thunderbolt.He felt that everything seemed like a huge whirlpool, trying to swallow him up.And he is like a helpless fallen leaf in the vortex, waiting for the merciless sentence of fate.

Yu Yao continued: "I don't understand why my mother insisted that I come to him, so what if I find him? He has imprisoned me there for seven years and ignored me. Instead of doing this, it is better to let me fend for myself good."

"You... what did you say?" Song Lin's eyes widened, and every word Yu Yao said hit his heart hard.

How is it possible, how is it possible... Yuyao is...she is...

He shook his head painfully.He doesn't believe it.There was no way he could believe it.

They lied to him.She is not the daughter of some father's deceased, she is her father's daughter at all.He didn't know why they were lying to him.He doesn't know, he doesn't know anything.

It turned out that it was a mistake from the beginning.

Why did God make such a joke with him?

The girl he really likes is actually his own sister?Is it God's will?Or is it an inescapable fate?

"Actually, I have long wondered why you can enter and leave Songjiazhuang so easily. If you are really my brother's friend, why are you always alone every time you come and never ask my brother to accompany you."

"Now I know," Yu Yao smiled wryly. "It's just that I don't understand why you are trying so hard to bring me to such a barren place."

"If you really want to get me, it's not like there's no chance in Songjiazhuang."

"No..." he interrupted her. "I'm not……"

"You are not... what are you not?" Yu Yao sneered: "Do you still want to say that you took me away to save me; you did this to me because you love me. "

"It's ridiculous," she looked at him contemptuously, "What can you bring me? The young master of Songjiazhuang. My dear brother."

Song Lin clenched his fists, his nails were sunken, he could hardly feel any pain.

He didn't expect things to turn out like this, and he was at a dead end, powerless.

His voice was hoarse and he was powerless to argue.

"Yu Yao," he raised his head, "I know, you won't believe me now, everything is my fault, I did this unforgivable thing to you, I made you It's all my fault for enduring such deep pain... I know I don't deserve your forgiveness," he bit his lips to bleed, "but there are a few words, I still want to tell you."

Yu Yao looked at him quietly without saying a word.

He looked into her eyes, firmly, and gave her a man's promise. "I really like you. Since you stepped into this manor, I have liked you. Seven years have passed, and my feelings have never changed." "But, I was wrong..."

He took a slow breath, "I shouldn't have brought you out, and I shouldn't have hurt you because of my own selfishness. But when I heard my mother say that she wanted to marry you, I really couldn't think of any other way .I don't want other men to get you. I really have no choice, so I..." He said hoarsely: "You are right, what can I bring you? We will never be together .”

He closed his eyes, his heart churning like a surging tide.

"But, I really want to give you happiness, Yuyao..." He looked at her affectionately, with endless tenderness in his eyes. "But since you can't forgive me..." He resolutely picked up the sword on the ground.

I saw a cold light flowing through the room, which merged with the lightning outside.

Yu Yao exclaimed: "No..."

The sound of the rain roared, and the heaven and the earth wailed for it.

It was too late, the sword was close to the throat.

In the flash of lightning, he felt a numbness in his wrist, and the sword fell to the ground involuntarily.

He stared blankly at a small black and shiny stone in the grass pile not far from the house.

Yu Yao pounced on him, hugging his waist tightly.

He stood there blankly, looking out the door blankly, muttering in his mouth.

Outside the door is still dark night, violent wind and rain.

What he said was: "Mother... Dear..."

Lin Jiyun still walked into the house gracefully as usual, walking in slowly from the frantic wind and rain.

She gave the two of them a cold look, and then said solemnly: "There is no need to say anything, you two, come back to Songjiazhuang with me."

a few days later.

Meng Xinghun was brought back by his white horse.

The white horse knows the way, but the young man in white on his back is dying.

He still couldn't find his sister. He held on to his last hope, hoping that his sister could wait for him in the Wangxing Tower.Just like before.

But all he saw was Xiaoyu.

He fell off his horse, and had no strength left to take another step.

Xiaoyu exclaimed: "Uncle..."

Meng Xinghun didn't fall down, he felt himself supported by a pair of familiar hands, a warm breath approached, and then the man stuffed a pill into his mouth.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt his eyes gradually becoming clearer. The first thing he saw was his sister's crying face.

He smiled and she came back.He finally waited for her.

Xiaoyu said cautiously: "Leader, why are you bothering?"

Gao Yuhan remained silent and silently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She knew that everything was over.

Since she chose to come back, it meant that she had to face everything.

Meng Xinghun stood up straight, although he was still very weak, but he had too many doubts, he wanted to know the truth.

"Sister, what happened that day? Have you been taken away by Ming Yuexin? Why can't I find you for so many days?"

Without waiting for her to answer, he continued to ask: "Sister, do you know that I am afraid that Mingyue Xin will hurt you, and I can't find you. I am really on the verge of despair."

Gao Yuhan looked directly into his eyes, seeing his pale face, her heart ached.After all, she still couldn't let him go. Seeing him vomit blood and faint after learning that she was missing, and then frantically looking for her after waking up, how could she bear him to suffer so much for her.

Gao Yuhan sighed quietly, "Xinghun, do you really want to know the truth?"

He resolutely said: "Sister, you shouldn't hide it from me."

"But, if the truth hurts you, are you willing to listen?"

He grabbed her by the shoulders and looked into her eyes seriously, "Yes, I just want to know everything. Sister, tell me what happened? Where are you these days?"

She is depressed.By now, she could no longer hide from him.Only you can taste the bitter fruit you planted.

She took a deep breath and said quietly: "Xinghun, I was not captured by Mingyuexin. Because she is already dead. And the person who killed her was me."

Meng Xinghun's eyes widened, "What did you say, sister?"

Gao Yuhan took a slow breath, and said again: "On the day of the wedding, the Ming Yuexin you saw was not the real Ming Yuexin at all. I asked someone to pretend."

She ignored his surprise and continued: "I'm not missing, I just hid... I know you're looking for me, but I don't have the courage to come to see you."

"But, when I saw your appearance, I was really afraid that I would lose you this time, Xinghun, you know, I can't live without you..."

Meng Xinghun narrowed his eyes. He hardly heard Gao Yuhan's words behind him. He just shook his head and said dumbly, "Sister, you still kill her. Why can't you let her go."

Gao Yuhan said: "She knows our secret, shouldn't she die? Have you forgotten what I taught you?"

Meng Xinghun said anxiously: "But she doesn't know anything, she won't say anything."

Gao Yuhan smiled bitterly and said, "I know you won't kill her, my Star Soul, I watched you grow up, and I know you too well. She saved you, she healed you, and she also likes you. And What about you?" She looked into his eyes with a painful and tangled expression: "I know...you are a little tempted by such a bright and happy girl, and you also like her, right? , you definitely won’t be able to do it.”

She sighed, "So, that day, in the woods, I could only follow you behind, where you couldn't see, and kill her."

Meng Xinghun only felt dizzy for a while. He tried his best to stabilize his figure, and said in a bitter voice, "Sister, why did you lie to me? I really hope that none of this is true..."

Gao Yuhan smiled sadly: "Xinghun, you said that my sister lied to you, so why didn't you lie to my sister, you have a living life under the Meteor Sword, do you know what this means?"

Meng Xinghun bowed his head and said nothing, yes, he didn't kill Ming Yuexin, he let her go.He didn't dare to tell Gao Yuhan these things.He was afraid that if she found out, she would definitely kill Ming Yuexin.He was even more afraid that she would never agree to marry him after she knew it.

Meng Xinghun held the Meteor Sword tightly, and looked at the woman in front of him, the woman he had always loved deeply: "Sister, I still don't understand, you have painstakingly arranged this scene, pretending that you were captured by Ming Yuexin, what is it? for what?"

Gao Yuhan lowered her head, she didn't know what to say?How could he understand the pain and entanglement in her heart?

"Xinghun, I..." Gao Yuhan stopped talking.

Meng Xinghun felt that he understood something in an instant. He smiled very strangely, "Sister, I know why, you don't want to marry me at all, right? Since you didn't plan to marry me in the first place, why don't you marry me?" You still have to lie to me and pretend to agree to me. Could it be that you just killed Ming Yuexin for me?"

Gao Yuhan grabbed his arm: "No, it's not, listen to me... Xinghun."

He pushed her away hard: "Actually, I know very well why you rejected me. Do you think I don't know?" He shook his head in pain, "Actually, I know everything." He, the name you often cry out in your sleep and when you're drunk."

He smiled bitterly: "I don't know who he is, I only know that you still can't forget him."

He looked into her eyes, and said with infinite desolation: "Sister, do you only want to marry him in this life?"

Gao Yuhan felt his heart tightening suddenly. He knew of his existence a long time ago, but he had never asked her for so many years.

She couldn't imagine how she would answer him if he asked her.Was she going to tell him everything?His background, everything about him, his relationship with her.This is like a lifetime of gratitude and resentment.

She gritted her teeth, she couldn't make Xinghun sad anymore, but how should such a complicated situation end.

She was a little flustered, and even felt that her voice was trembling: "Xinghun, I don't want to marry you, it's really my difficulty. Whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with that person."

Meng Xinghun turned his face away, he didn't want to hear such a weak explanation at all.

She lowered her head, not knowing what to say: "That person, I... I never thought about seeing him again, and I will never see him again. He is already in the past for me. "

"In the past?" Meng Xinghun mocked, "Are you lying to me? Or are you lying to yourself? If he was really in the past for you, you wouldn't be in your sleep, drunk and still shouting his name."

He pressed his heart, it was empty there, as if something was lost and could never be found again.

"For so many years, every time I hear this person's name, my heart hurts. Sister, have you ever thought about my feelings?"

Gao Yuhan felt sad for a while, "Xinghun, I...I know, it's my fault. But you believe me, I will never have anything to do with him again."

"Even if I still have a little concern for him in my heart, don't you know who my heart is on?"

She looked pained, unable to argue.Looking at him in a blink of an eye, he found that he turned his head away angrily.

She sighed, "It's just that I really can't marry you now. It's really not because of him. Later... Later, you will understand. "

With his back to her, he seemed to be ignorant of her words, but his shoulders were unsteady.

She didn't dare to face him, so she could only murmur to his back alone: ​​"And Mingyue Xin, I didn't actually think of killing her at first, the reason why I said that to you was just because I thought, you must If you won't kill her, you won't be able to do it at all. In this way, you won't mention the marriage anymore. But I didn't expect that you would really attack her..."

"Shut up..." he growled sharply.He suddenly felt his chest swollen and uncomfortable, and something seemed to rush out of his body.He didn't want to listen to her anymore, he pulled out the Meteor Sword abruptly, turned around, and pointed the sword directly at the person in front of him.How many more lies will she weave to deceive him, and how long will she ruthlessly trample on his feelings?

Gao Yuhan watched the Meteor Sword approaching him, seeing that the tip of the sword was only a few feet away from his chest, the sword's aura was so sharp that there was no way to escape it.

Is he going to kill her?Use the meteor sword she gave him, and use the meteor sword technique she taught him.

"Dragon head..." There was a shrill scream.Xiaoyu rushed over, and she stood in front of her.

The meteor sword pierced through her chest instantly, beautiful meteor sword, beautiful silver light.The dazzling light makes people tremble with intoxication.

Xiaoyu fell down, and there was no trace of pain on her immature face.

Gao Yuhan rushed over, and she hugged her who was hopeless.

Xiaoyu slowly closed her eyes, with a smile on her lips.Life is passing by slowly, and there is another innocent new soul.

Meng Xinghun slumped to the ground, staring at his hands in a daze.Is he going to kill his sister?Did he really want to kill her?But why didn't she avoid it?

The sky gradually darkened, and the Wangxing Tower was shrouded in darkness.Under the Meteor Sword, red blood spread silently...