The Ultimate Sword Master

Saw Qianye and the two appearing.

Mu Qianhua seemed a little surprised, but not surprised.

Smile sweetly.

She said hello, "Your Majesty, Miss Ye, are you here?"

The smile is charming and bloody.

"You killed them all?"

Ye Junyi glanced at the corpses on the floor in the hall and couldn't believe that Mu Qianhua could kill so many people with the strength of a mortal!

"One hundred and thirty-five."

Mu Qianhua said softly: "I'll kill them all."

"..."

Ye Junyi stopped talking.

At this moment, she once again realized how cold-blooded and terrifying the woman in front of her was!

"Your Majesty."

"I will kill the rebels for you."

"Are you happy?"

Mu Qianhua ignored her and trembled slightly. He raised his sword and walked slowly down the steps and came to the two of them.

"Qianhua."

Qianye said indifferently: "You have lost, you have lost completely. That Fushengke has given up on you."

He understands.

With Fu Shengke's strength, it was easy to prevent Mu Qianhua from entering the Big Dream World, but he did nothing, and now he didn't show up. Apparently... he had regarded Mu Qianhua as an abandoned son.

"yes."

Hearing this, Mu Qianhua smiled sadly, "The moment I came here, I already knew that I didn't do well this time. He was still very disappointed after all. With his temperament, it's not surprising that he gave up on me. ”

"Is it worth it?"

Qianye suddenly said: "You were willing to be a chess piece and worked hard for half your life, and then you got to where you are today? You didn't get anything?"

"Of course it's worth it."

Mu Qianhua said softly: "Your Majesty, you still don't understand. Everything in the world is like a chess piece. Which chess player has never been a chess piece on the chessboard?"

"If you win, you are a chess player."

"If you lose, you are abandoning your son."

"Although I'm unlucky and this road is cruel and dangerous, it doesn't mean it's wrong."

Qianye remained silent.

"Miss Ye."

Seeing the beautiful Ye Junyi, and then looking at himself who was covered in blood, nearly exhausted, and in a state of embarrassment, Mu Qianhua said quietly: "I suddenly envy you."

"When I was little."

A trace of recollection flashed in her eyes, and she said softly: "Many people bullied me and robbed me of my things, food, things to use, things to play with... they took whatever I had."

"later."

"They are all dead, killed by me."

"because……"

Speaking of which.

A trace of weirdness flashed in her eyes, "I don't like others taking my things, whether they are things I like or don't like!"

"I don't like it at all!"

brush!

As he finished speaking, the long sword flashed with cold light and suddenly stabbed Ye Junyi in the heart!

Ye Junyi's face turned pale.

She never expected that at this time, Mu Qianhua would not give up, and would still attack her!

The expected sting didn't come.

Lower your head subconsciously.

But I saw a big hand holding the edge of the long sword, holding it very tightly, very steadily!

Blood dripped.

The front of her clothes was dyed red.

The tip of the sword was filled with cold light, but it couldn't move any further!

"Your Majesty!"

She exclaimed.

It was Qianye who took action!

"I said so."

Looking at Mu Qianhua indifferently, he said calmly: "No one can bully her except me, and neither can Qianhua or you!"

Seeing Qianye's determination.

A trace of confusion suddenly flashed in Mu Qianhua's eyes, and every word of Sister Leng came to mind.

Compare with her.

Leng Meizi has low cultivation level, is not pretty enough, has an average status, and thinks too much about doing things, wasting her exquisite intelligence.

But until now.

She suddenly understood Leng Meizi's choice.

If she had not betrayed Qianye, Qianye would have blocked the sword for her today, without hesitation and even risking his life to block it!

She suddenly realized.

The man in front of me was so good in every aspect that it would be difficult to find another one!

There was a strange tingling feeling in my heart.

Before.

This has never happened before.

"Your Majesty."

She looked up at Qianye, her eyes full of seriousness, and whispered: "If this matter hadn't happened, would you have treated me the same way you treated her?"

"..."

Qianye remained silent.

Ye Junyi suddenly became a little nervous.

Qianye raised his left hand.

Gently caressing Mu Qianhua's beautiful face that could turn all living beings upside down, he gently wiped the blood on her face with gentle eyes, just like the moment when the two met.

Move your arms down.

He held the other party's snow-white and slender neck and gradually tightened his grip.

"Qianhua."

"There are never ifs in this world."

The words fell.

Mu Qianhua's body fell limply to the ground, without any breath anymore, and there seemed to be a glimmer of crystal in the corners of his eyes.

See this scene.

Ye Junyi looked dazed, with mixed feelings in her heart.

There is no sympathy.

But she could sense that when Qianye blocked the sword for her, Mu Qianhua was jealous and also... attracted to Qianye.

"What are you thinking about?"

Qianye stretched out his bloody right hand and waved it in front of her eyes, "I have no cultivation now. When the blood dries up, I will die."

"ah?"

Only then did Ye Junyi react and hurriedly bandaged his wounds, feeling distressed and blaming herself.

"Your Majesty, it's all my fault..."

"Of course it's your fault."

Qianye pretended to be displeased and said, "So, you have to compensate me."

"Compensation for what?"

"Smile?"

"..."

Ye Junyi was startled for a moment, and suddenly hugged him tightly, never wanting to be separated for a moment.

"Don't worry."

Qianye hugged her gently and walked out of the palace, "From now on, no one can bully you or hurt you when I am here."

"Really?"

"certainly."

Qianye smiled gently, his eyes as deep as the starry sky, and the starry sky was full of Ye Junyi's shadow.

"because."

"This is my promise to you."

The two of them drifted apart.

The conversation became quieter and quieter.

"Your Majesty..."

"Calling names."

"Qianye, what should we do now?"

"Look for Gu Han."

Outside the palace, Qianye looked into the distance and said quietly: "This matter is not over yet."

He was a little uneasy.

Demon Ancestor.

Floating guest.

As a strong man on the same level as Ghost Ancestor, how could he let it go so easily after having carefully planned it for so long?

…

In the devil's abyss.

Seeing Gu Han and others in front of him fall into deep sleep one by one, Fushengke neither stopped nor spoke, and stood still, as if sensing something.

Eyes floating up and down.

It means that all the energy is still empty and returns to the original chaos.

After a while.

A strange color flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly looked at an unknown place and said with a smile: "I found you!"

The words fell.

The figure disappeared instantly.

…

Big dream world.

Behind the Taoist temple, next to the tomb, the old Taoist stroked the tombstone, his expression became unusually serious, and his eyes were full of solemnity and solemnity.

"hope."

"It will go smoothly this time..."

The words were not finished.

Amidst the whirling of dead leaves, a figure slowly walked over from not far away.

Wearing green clothes.

Ordinary appearance.

It's Fushengke!

"not easy."

After taking a look at Lao Dao's grave, he sighed: "This time, I finally found your turtle shell."

The old Taoist narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you here for me?"

"For him and for you."

Fushengke smiled and said: "Otherwise, you think I have time to talk so much nonsense to that boy?"

"Are you cheating on me?"

"According to Han Han's words."

Fushengke thought for a while and explained: "This is called fishing."