Chapter 115: Famous Weapon Eats Cold

The girl saw that he didn't move, so Nunu took care of herself and lifted the flannel, and showed the contents as if offering a treasure, which was actually a half-moon fist blade. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it is noon, the cold light around the fist blade makes people feel cold, the full cutting line, the convex tip of the knife, at a glance, you can see that it is the best in the blade, and the intricate cascading carvings on the handle of the blade have some cracks and breaks, but it is precisely because of the traces of this time that this one is even more extraordinary, Mu Yan has recognized this famous weapon at a glance.

"I know you must want to become the most powerful assassin in the world, and this 'cold devouring' will give you the wings of a tiger and help you achieve your heart as soon as possible." The girl's tone was full of pride, looking at Mu Yan expectantly, as an assassin, it is impossible for him not to have heard of the name of this "cold devouring" that has disappeared from the world for a long time, this cold devouring blade is as its name suggests, even in the hot summer, as long as you stand on its side, you can feel the slightest chill, its sharpness is needless to say, it is rumored that it can slash out and kill without dripping blood.

However, what the girl didn't expect was that Mu Yan didn't seem to care about this famous weapon, since she lifted the cloth and showed her fist blade, Mu Yan only glanced at it and looked away, still with cold eyes, but all assassins were eager for this legendary "cold devouring", even if it was a luxury, not to mention that now she put it in front of Mu Yan, he was so indifferent?

Suddenly, Mu Yan snorted coldly, which made the unknown girl look at him in surprise, and her hands holding the cold were also a little overwhelmed.

"Do you think my Mu Yan's dream is just this fist? Or become the first assassin of what? Mu Yan's expression, which had always been as cold as an iceberg, changed at this time, but it was a daunting ridicule and disdain.

The girl obviously didn't expect Mu Yan to have such an attitude, put down her hands holding daggers, closed her eyes, and asked in a slightly stubborn tone, "Then what is your dream?" ”

Mu Yan didn't pay attention to the girl this time, and walked forward around her.

Feeling the wind blowing around her, the girl opened her eyes only to find that Mu Yan had already walked away. Her eyes trembled slightly, her eyes were misty, and she clenched the "cold devouring" in her hand.

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she looked up and followed Mu Yan's gaze into the distance at the moment, only to see a back figure in a dark red power suit walking towards the end of the street.

Mu Yunmo didn't know that Mu Yan and the girl behind him had such a conversation, and continued to walk forward, but when he turned a street, he suddenly felt an unknown aura coming towards him behind him, this breath did not contain killing intent, but it was clearly not friendly, Mu Yunmo thought to himself, and suddenly turned back to see who was behind him.

The moment she turned around, she felt another figure appear behind her, and then she saw the two people behind her: Mu Yan and the girl in the rain that day. The girl was raising her hand at the moment, as if she wanted to touch herself, but Mu Yan grabbed the girl's wrist with a dark face, as if to control the girl and prevent her from getting close to Mu Yunmo.

The girl was grabbed by Mu Yan and couldn't move, Xu Mu Yan exerted too much force, the girl's brows were twisted, and tears were almost oozing from the corners of her eyes.

"What do you want to do?!" Mu Yan stared at the girl fiercely and asked loudly, although the other party was a girl, he didn't have half a bit of pity for the jade.

"Mu Yan, what's going on......" Mu Yunmo looked at the girl puzzled.

At this time, the girl opened her mouth: "Hey, do you like Mu Yan?" ”

Hearing this, thinking about the happy expression when she saw the girl in the rain a few days ago when she saw Mu Yan, Mu Yunmo had already guessed seven or eight points.

She looked at the girl in front of her with interest: today she didn't have the embarrassment in the rain that day, she was still a playful double screw bun, with dense bangs on her forehead, a pear yellow ruffle cardigan skirt and a pink and white dark tulle rain brocade, and a pair of dark purple beaded boots, which was even more clever and lovely. At the same time, she also recognized that the familiar girl in front of her was the daughter of the Huo family, the largest weapon manufacturer in the Red Dome Country, and her mother Fu was the concubine of the current Empress Dowager Fu, and she had seen her at a palace banquet.

I saw Mu Yunmo smile slyly and asked rhetorically, "Then do you like Mu Yan?" ”

Hearing this, although Mu Yan didn't open his mouth to say anything, he frowned and looked at Mu Yunmo complainingly.

"I ...... That's right, I just like Mu Yan! The girl's face was flushed, but she generously showed her heart.

When Mu Yan heard the girl's words, she immediately let go of the hand that was holding her before, and moved a step to the side, separating the distance from her.

The girl pouted and rubbed her red wrist, glanced at Mu Yan, but found that his gaze was still only on Mu Yunmo, and that there was tenderness in his eyes that was completely different from that of herself.

"I will definitely surpass you and make Mu Yan like me!" The girl raised her head unwillingly and said as if declaring war on Mu Yunmo, then turned around and trotted away.

"What a lovely girl." Mu Yunmo chuckled lightly and looked at Mu Yan beside her with a little meaning.

Mu Yan pretended not to notice it, and opened the topic: "Where are you going, I'll accompany you." ”

On the top of a small hill on the outskirts of Shangling City stands a white tombstone with the inscription: Tomb of the Dancer Ning Wanyou.

This tombstone was carved by Yu Chixin himself for Ning Wanyou, for her, she didn't care about all the fame and prestige during her lifetime, she was only obsessed with dancing, so Yu Chixin only used the word "dancer" as a prefix.

Wei Chixin sat in front of the stele, took out two wine glasses and a pot of wine, poured the two wine glasses, put one cup in front of the tomb, and then drank another cup himself.

Not long ago, he and Ning Wanyou drank to the moon, but now the elixir is still there, but his confidant has left. Therefore, Wei Chi will come to Ning Wanyou's tomb when he is empty, and drink and chat with her as she did when she was alive, so that she will not be depressed and lonely in the world over there.

"Ning Wanyou, I've been thinking these days, when you were embarrassed in the restaurant, was it wrong for me to save you like that? If I had asked my men to help you at that time, instead of me coming forward directly, then you wouldn't have known me, wouldn't the ending have been different? Or if I don't help you get a master to learn dance, maybe you won't be as famous as you are now, but at least, you won't die, right? ”

After learning the truth about Ning Wanyou's death, Wei Chixin has always blamed himself, although all this was done by Pei Xiu, but Wei Chixin felt that if Ning Wanyou didn't know herself, she wouldn't be infected with this troubled water.

The gloomy sky finally began to drizzle, but Wei Chixin didn't care about it at all, and continued to drink by himself.

After a while, Wei Chixin felt that the rain on his head had stopped, and when he raised his head, he found Xuan Yue standing behind him, holding the oil-paper umbrella above his head. Xu is heart is heavy, and he didn't even notice Xuan Yue's arrival. (To be continued.) )