According to him, everyone searched all over the Mu Mansion and knew that the rumors of Frost and Snow Ice were false, so some people rose up to resist, but they were all killed by Shen Moyu's people, he said that the killing was more tragic than the bloodbath of the Mu family, so he was sure that the rumors of Frost and Snow Ice were indeed false, and everyone was just used by Shen Moyu. Speaking of the past, Zheng Wanwan had already burst into tears.

Although what Zheng Wanwan said didn't have much effect on Mu Lingtian, Mu Lingtian also knew a little more about that killing, maybe this was one of the reasons why those people in the rivers and lakes didn't dare to tell the truth back then, because they all saw the killing and knew the consequences.

Looking at the cloak next to Mu Lingtian, Zheng Wanwan sighed and continued: "When he was at Mu's house, he saw this mink gold silk cloak, so he brought it back and gave it to me, and I only learned about it later, but it was too late, the big mistake was made, maybe it was retribution, Huan'er also passed away soon after that, and I broke with him because of this, and finally had to return here and live in seclusion." ”

After Zheng Wanwan's story was finished, she gently wiped away her tears, sighed deeply, her eyebrows were full of helplessness, and she knelt in front of Mu Lingtian.

After listening to Zheng Wanwan's story, I couldn't help but feel sad, feeling the impermanence of the world, which was regrettable, even Mu Lingtian also got up to feel compassion, but one yard to one yard, although he pitied Cheng Qian and Zheng Wanwan's encounter, but right is right, wrong is wrong, and if you do wrong, you will be punished, it's just sooner or later, so Mu Lingtian didn't feel regret or shouldn't have killed Cheng Qian.

Seeing Zheng Wanwan kneeling, Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue reacted with emotion, Mu Lingtian hurriedly stood up, took a step forward, and held Zheng Wanwan: "Senior, this is?"

Zheng Wanwan stopped Mu Lingtian with his right hand, lowered his head and explained: "I don't dare to ask Mu Shaoxia's forgiveness, I just want to atone for some sins for him, after all, his fault is half of mine, so I also ask Mu Shaoxia to give me a sword, and this remnant of my life can be regarded as my explanation to the master of the Mu League." ”

After speaking, Zheng Wanwan closed her eyes.

"The seniors are not at fault, and I don't blame the seniors, so the seniors should hurry up. Mu Lingtian explained, wanting to help Zheng Wanwan up.

Zheng Wanwan kowtowed violently, and said firmly: "Please also ask Mu Shaoxia to be fulfilled!"

Mu Lingtian can also understand Zheng Wanwan's thoughts, after all, Zheng Wanwan is innocent, so Mu Lingtian doesn't want Zheng Wanwan to live with this confession in his life, he was stunned for a moment, stood up, quickly pulled out the remnants on the table, and swung a sword at Zheng Wanwan.

"Zheng"

With a soft sound, the remnants returned to the scabbard, a cold light flickered in Zheng Wanwan's ears, and a small handful of snow-white hair slowly fell from Zheng Wanwan's head.

After Zheng Wanwan heard the movement, she opened her eyes, looked sideways, her hair had already landed, she looked up at Mu Lingtian, understood what Mu Lingtian meant, was stunned for a moment, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, stood up, bowed her head slightly and saluted: "Thank you Mu Shaoxia." ”

Although Mu Lingtian did not kill Zheng Wanwan, it can be regarded as a complete solution to Zheng Wanwan's heart knot, Zheng Wanwan's matter is over, Zheng Wanwan, who is bent on death, a hidden weapon slipped down the palm of his right hand and waved briskly towards his chest.

Mu Lingtian saw Zheng Wanwan's movements, instinctively raised his vigilance, and when he saw the hidden weapon in Zheng Wanwan's hand stabbing at him, he reacted, and grabbed Zheng Wanwan's wrist with his right hand in panic.

Seeing that Mu Lingtian wanted to stop him, Zheng Wanwan leaned back slightly, and then took a step back to avoid Mu Lingtian.

Because of Zheng Wanwan's backwards and retreats, Mu Lingtian's fingertips touched Zheng Wanwan, but he couldn't stop Zheng Wanwan. The hidden weapon in Zheng Wanwan's hand was deeply inserted into his acupoint.

With the severe pain in her body, Zheng Wanwan took another step back before she stabilized her body, bent her body slightly, lowered her head, and looked a little painful, but with a faint smile, she could be relieved.

Mu Lingtian's right hand was slowly lowered, and he couldn't help frowning, and sighed: "Why should the seniors be like this!"

Zheng Wanwan's body shook a little under the severe pain, the corners of his mouth began to overflow with blood, and he said with a smile: "Mu Shaoxia can forgive me, I am already grateful, but now I am alone, it is better to go, so this is my own choice, Mu Shaoxia doesn't have to mind, but I have a request, I hope Mu Shaoxia can agree." ”

Luoxue stepped forward in two steps, holding the crumbling Zheng Wanwan, her red eyes were a little distressed, and she shouted in a choked voice: "Senior Zheng..."

Looking at Luo Xue's sad appearance, Zheng Wanwan gently patted the back of Luo Xue's hand with her left hand and comforted: "Girl, don't be sad, people will die eventually, and before they die, a wish is already a gift from God." ”

After speaking, Zheng Wanwan had an unbearable severe pain in his chest, and he was no longer able to support his body, and the falling snow couldn't support Zheng Wanwan who was sliding down, Mu Lingtian hurriedly stepped forward, supported Zheng Wanwan, and shouted with some sadness: "If the predecessor has any orders, just say it." ”

Zheng Wanwan frowned, endured the severe pain, gritted her teeth, and said intermittently: "Please, please also ask Mu Shaoxia to put me next to him, and then, then burn this house, burn it down..."

At the end of the words, Zheng Wanwan smiled and gently closed her eyes and swallowed her last breath.

Mu Lingtian took a deep breath, sighed lightly, hugged Zheng Wanwan with some sadness, and strode towards Cheng Qian's house.

Cheng Qian has been cleaned up by Zheng Wanwan and placed on the side of the bed, it seems that Zheng Wanwan has already made plans for himself and left a place for himself, Mu Lingtian gently put Zheng Wanwan beside Cheng Qian, sighed, and came out of the house with Luoxue.

Taking his own things, Mu Lingtian lit the house with a candle flame and slowly walked towards the falling snow outside the house.

The fire began to spread from the house, and it grew bigger and bigger, and all the houses in succession were burned, and it became a raging fire, but fortunately the whole area of the house was reclaimed and cleaned frequently, so that it did not spread to the woods.

Mu Lingtian stood not far from the house with the remnants in his left hand and two burdens and falling snow on his right shoulder, looking at the raging fire, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

"Although Senior Zheng has hated Cheng Qian for ten years, he has loved Cheng Qian all his life, and he still loves more after all. Luoxue looked at the fire, her eyes were red, and she sighed sadly.

Hearing Luoxue's sigh, Mu Lingtian just sighed deeply, turned around and left, Luoxue glanced at Mu Lingtian, leveled his eyebrows, looked back at the raging fire, and slowly followed Mu Lingtian with lotus steps.