Ten years later. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The green lotus pond rained again, fine and dense, and a trace of mist was smeared, winding around the blooming white lotus.

The delicate stamens are filled with crystal clear water droplets, which are clean and soft.

There is a rare person, holding a plain umbrella, standing in front of a tombstone. In the hazy smoke and rain, the white clothes are fluttering, and the rain and fog are shaking.

"Wuyou, it's time to go back, summoned by the lord." A soft voice rang out abruptly from behind him.

She turned around, and the person who came was dressed in a plain and elegant robe, with gentle and handsome facial features, and a warm smile, it was Leng Xiangfan.

Eight years later, he is no longer as young and frivolous as he was at the beginning, and his eyes that are always smiling have become more difficult to guess.

Wu Yu didn't answer, turned his head to himself, and still stared at the tombstone indifferently.

The silence and silence are like quietly watching another self.

"You say, why do people want to live at all costs......" she asked him lightly, there was no emotion or warmth in her words.

"For a certain reason, I can live." Leng Xiangfan thought about it, and his answer was simple and clear.

Wuyou listened to his answer, raised his head suspiciously, and looked at the sky above the tombstone.

There, there was chaos and nothing.

"Why, why don't I have anything like that....." she said.

"I'll find it." Leng Xiangfan also followed her gaze and looked at the gloomy sky, and the smile on her face finally faded a little.

He looked at the dark eyes, and his expression was slightly complicated.

He really didn't know what the reason for Wu You's life was......

But he knew that Wuyou was the reason why he was still here, and it was also the reason why many people wanted to live.

In the Liuyun Xuan of the Zuiyue Building, more than ten people stood side by side on both sides, with different appearances.

Mo Yunkai was still covered in a black shirt, he turned his back to everyone and stood with his hands in his hands.

I don't know what he's thinking, and I don't see anything else.

All the people were waiting for his instructions, and there was a strange silence in the air, and no one dared to show a sound easily.

Leaving everyone aside, he stood in isolation the closest place to Mo Yunkai.

She was silent, and she seemed to have been used to such a scene.

"If you have something to say, hurry up and say okay, the master is so busy, but he doesn't have so much time to spend here....." Shangguan Yu pouted uncomfortably, he didn't like this kind of cold and strange scene the most.

No one wants to be the first to speak, and they are not dumb and deaf, they are all full of murderous spirits, for fear that others will not know what they do.

"Shangguan Yu, in front of the lord, you must not be presumptuous." The woman in red on the side took advantage of the situation to remind him, although her voice was trying her best to cool, it was still difficult to hide the shrewd and charming atmosphere.

"Cut! Who told you not to speak, and thought you were all dumb......" Shangguan Yu smacked his lips in boredom, and he looked even more impatient at this time.

Mo Yunkai finally turned around indifferently, his eyes moved to the two arguing, but there was no trace of displeasure, nor a trace of movement and expression.

"There's been a lot of movement in the branches lately." His cold voice reached everyone's ears, like ice and snow falling in spring, extremely cold.

"Back to the lord, it's not a big deal. However, in the past two days, there seem to be some unfamiliar eyeliner near the Zuiyue Tower, and I don't know where they come from, so they are extremely cautious, and their subordinates have not found anything for the time being. ”

A rather unfamiliar man replied, with respectful and polite words.

"Keep checking and find out the details of the other party as soon as possible." Mo Yunkai said coldly, leaving no room for refutation.

"My subordinates understand." Everyone replied in unison, and silence returned to the hall again.

Mo Yunkai's cold eyes swept over everyone, and his gaze stayed on Wu You's body for a moment, but he was still silent.

He didn't say a word, unexpectedly bypassed the crowd, and walked straight away.

In the entire Liuyun Xuan, because of his departure, there was immediately a little less solemn aura, and there was also a lot less tension.

"Let's all disperse, do what you have to do......" When everyone was at a loss, Wu Yu opened his mouth.

His expression was cold and cold, and his dull voice echoed in the quiet air.

Everyone just bowed slightly, and then left one after another in tacit understanding. Only Shangguan Yu, Leng Xiangfan, and the woman in red were left.

"Little master, but what are the doubts?" The woman in red came to Wuyou's side and asked, her expression slightly constricted.

"How do you know, I have something to ask....." Wuyou looked at the three people who were still on the scene in surprise, his face puzzled.

"If we can't even see this, we can be regarded as following the little master for all these years......" The woman in red said with a smile, her expression full of confidence.

Wuyou smiled with relief, shook his head slightly, and said, "You are always so smart......"

"Do you want to know what they just mentioned?" Shangguan Yu seemed to be interested, and was the first to ask her.

Wuyou nodded, she was indeed suspicious.

"If my information is correct, those spies should have just appeared in the Imperial Capital City recently, and it is obvious that they are here for the sake of leaving the hateful sky, it is conceivable that their identities are ......" Shangguan Yu walked to the table and sat down, picked up a cup of tea, and took a sip gently.

"So, you know who they are?" The woman in red looked surprised, and stared at Shangguan Yu with a leisurely face.

"I don't know if you've heard of a place called Tsing Yi Mun ten years ago......" he continued.

Wu Yin was startled, and the three words of Tsing Yi Door seemed to evoke her long-sealed memory.

"Tsing Yi Gate, wasn't it cleaned up nine years ago?"

Leng Xiangfan was also slightly surprised, still remembering that year, after Yao Muxue's death, the Tsing Yi Gate was disintegrated and cleared overnight, and it is said that there was no living mouth left.

"No, according to the clues I got, Yan Yunfei, the master of the Tsing Yi Gate, also has a younger sister named Yan Dieyi, she is not dead. This change has nothing to do with her..."

Shangguan Yu said slowly, refreshed, without a hint of worry.

"Looks like she's trying revenge." The dark eyes sank, and he said in the affirmative.

"Revenge? Amusing! With her own strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to touch the lord for half a point. ”

The woman in red laughed stupidly, as if she had heard some big joke.

"Don't underestimate her, after many years, she may have grown a lot, and the person who uses poison is the most dangerous, so be careful......"

Leng Xiangfan said, faintly forgetting Wuyou's glance, looking quite worried.

"No matter how capable she is, she can't tolerate the slightest threat from the hateful sky, and it is the best policy to get rid of it as soon as possible."

The woman in red's eyes sank slightly, and she said what Wuyou wanted to say the most.

"Shangguan Yu, you take someone to check the details of this woman, and come back and tell me as soon as possible." Wuyou looked at Shangguan Yu with a calm and indifferent expression, and no one could see what she was thinking.

"Okay, I see......" Shangguan Yu sighed, a little reluctant to reply.

He really regretted that he had talked too much just now and found himself in trouble.

"You guys go back first, this little thing can't be bothered by you, I believe the people below will do it."

Wuyou smiled shallowly and tactfully ordered the eviction.

After the three of them looked at each other, they retreated one after another.

They didn't ask anything more, because they never controlled what Wuyou was thinking or what they were going to do, and they could never stop it.

In Liuyun Xuan, Wuyou cast his eyes out the window, and the wind whispered in the gloomy sky. As if it was about to devour the vast earth, there was a hidden murderous intention, and the slightest drizzle was drifting in the breeze, and the sky was getting darker and darker.

Ten years have passed since that day.

In the past ten years, Wuyou has almost forgotten how he came through those years.

She couldn't figure out why Sister Mu Xue chose to let her survive in the first place.

She couldn't find any meaning in living, and she didn't even know who she was and who she was living for......

She has been living in a muddled state for the past ten years, living a life accompanied by killing and blood, not knowing what life is and what death is.

Is she really alive like this......