"Helian Yue, your seventeen-year-old shadow was abandoned by you, and the dumb slave in her heart also died, don't you think it's ridiculous to say these things to her?" Mu Cheng said indifferently, ignoring his indifference, "What do you want to remedy?"

"Shut up!" Helian Yue snorted angrily, and pointed at Mu Cheng with the broken army in his hand, "Mu Cheng, what else do you do to her besides using her? You are the one who hurt her! What is the use of that dumb person? I can't speak, I can't even say the word I like! I was planted by you with a golden cicada Gu, and I was coerced by others all my life, and I had no power to resist, and I couldn't even protect the person I loved! Should I just stay by her side and watch her get hurt silently, and look at her eyes and only have someone else in her heart? I can't do it!"

He looked at the carriage, his eyes showing incomprehensible pain, and he slowed his voice and said:

"Yan'er, I'm sorry, I can't do it, so I'll let you go like this. ”

The carriage door opened, Mei Ziyan got out of the carriage, walked over step by step, stood beside Mu Cheng, her eyes were as calm as water, she took out a note, and said to Helian Yue:

"This is the pact I made with you," before he could react, the paper was torn to shreds by her and scattered in the wind, "It doesn't exist anymore, whether it's a dumb slave or Helian Yue, it has nothing to do with me anymore." ”

The voice was as cold as an ice ridge, piercing his heart sharply, and the pain tightened.

Mei Ziyan had no expression on her face, but her hand trembled slightly in her sleeve, Mu Cheng didn't know when she held her hand, and the warm temperature came, and her heart calmed down a little.

"Why are you always so ruthless to me?" he asked, a hint of self-deprecation appeared on his indifferent face, "I like you, you turn a blind eye, Mu Cheng repeatedly deceives you, but you can tolerate it, if I break your heart, you will break off my kindness." Yan'er, is Suzaku more important than me? Also, in your heart, I'm just a pitiful mute......"

"Don't slander dumb slaves!" Mei Ziyan suddenly interrupted him, "He never feels pitiful. He will care for me, take care of me, he will take care of the stray cats carefully, he will silently plant plum for me in the grass house, he will never leave when I tell stories to my children from afar - I have never pitied him, he is my relative....our hearts, very close. And you," her gaze swept over his scimitar, "not half as close as he was." ”

"We're the same person at all, Yan'er, don't make excuses for your unkindness!" he said excitedly, holding Po Jun's hand trembling slightly, "I forgot, you are only affectionate to Mu Cheng." If you want him to leave safe and sound today, come to me obediently, or ......"

"Good. A blank smile appeared on her lips, "Let your wolf go away, I used to be afraid of wolves, and now I hate wolves." ”

Mu Cheng's face instantly turned iron-blue, and when the wolves retreated from her steps, he pulled her back into his arms with a forceful pull, and said through gritted teeth:

"Mei Ziyan, do you want to change your life for me? Let me tell you, I don't need you to do anything for me! Damn, I thought you understood, I thought I let you go on the eve of the wedding, you know! Who knows that you, a stupid woman, are still sluggish, and I came all the way to Xirong just to tell you a word!"

"What?"

"It doesn't matter if you can love or not, it doesn't matter how you love, what matters is whether we have love for each other or not!"

He looked intently at her eyes, and her dark eyes revealed perseverance, and she shed tears stupidly, and said:

"What do you mean by that?"

He smiled, let go of her hand, and tightened the hand holding the Yao Sun gun, "That is to say, if I don't die, no matter whose daughter you are, I will marry you and be my only wife Mu Cheng......" said and shouted in a low and powerful voice to Qing Zhao on the side:

"Take her away!" After saying that, the figure suddenly rose, and the Yao Sun spear raised a few points of clear light and pounced on Helian Yue, Helian Yue sneered, and the broken army drew a beautiful and sharp arc towards Mu Cheng, one green and one blue two figures swirled and froze, the gun shadow was heavy, and the scimitar carried the wind like a thousand pounds, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while; 。

Wuyiwei drew his sword out of the sheath, but the number of wolves was far greater than the number of Wuyiwei, and after a few rounds, Wuyiwei was wounded, and the more than ten wolves that were cut down did not make the wolves cowardly, but made them bite more fiercely.

Bai Xuan and Qing Zhao were also tired of dealing with the wolves at this time, and suddenly heard a muffled snort from Mu Cheng, and his body flew backwards a few feet, and the Yao Sun Spear in his hand was inserted into the ground hard, and he barely stopped castration. He knelt on one knee, his face as white as paper, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, mottled on the green shirt.

Helian Yue's army was as fast as lightning in an instant, Mu Cheng was a little footed, and the whole person actually jumped in the direction of the carriage, and the Yao Sun Spear slashed a silver light of water, and pounced on Mei Ziyan's snow wolf throat, nailing it to the ground, and the crimson blood splashed on her body. Mu Cheng didn't have time to dodge Helian Yue's blow, so he had to turn around to avoid the blade and directly slap Helian Yue with his right hand.

With a "bang", Mu Cheng fell to the ground, his chest was surging with blood, his internal breath was chaotic, and he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood. Mei Ziyan ran to Mu Cheng's side to help him up, and asked in a frightened and worried voice:

"Persimmon, are you okay?"

Helian Yue's anger and jealousy burned in his chest, "Yan'er, I'm still giving you a chance, if you don't want it, don't blame me......"

Mu Cheng took Mei Ziyan in one hand, gasped and said, "Ziyan, if I die, will you miss me like you miss Suzaku?"

Mei Ziyan shook her head desperately with tears in her eyes, "Don't, Mu Cheng, I won't miss you, you die of this heart! If you want to keep me, just give me a good life...... I won't shed a tear for you......"

Mu Cheng smiled weakly, but the eyes on his bloodless face were so clear and warm, he took out a thing from his arms and put it in her hand, "Ziyan, this has not been returned to you, okay, now the thing is returned to the original owner......"

Mei Ziyan trembled and took the blood-stained hairband in his hand, and said with trembling lips: "Mu Cheng, you still owe me a lot, how dare you...... How dare you ......."

"Yan'er, come here!" Helian Yue stretched out his hand to her, "Come with me, I won't kill him." ”

This is his biggest concession to her, and it is also the greatest tolerance of a Xijon man to the woman he likes. He has a long-standing grudge against Mu Cheng, killing a Suzaku made her sad, and killing another Mu Cheng may not forgive him again in her life......

She stood up, broke free of Mu Cheng's hand, her pale and tear-stained face looked numb, she walked towards Helian Yue step by step, seeing that she was getting closer and closer to Helian Yue, getting farther and farther away from Mu Cheng, she stretched out her hand, and the moment her fingers were about to touch Helian Yue's hand, a black arrow broke through the air with the sound of the strong wind, and flew between the two of them accurately.