"Aren't you running away?"

In the dilapidated alleys, the wooden doors in disrepair make a piercing "squeak" sound, and the dark wooden doors are pasted with brand-new Spring Festival couplets, perhaps the poor people are waiting for the New Year with joy.

Mu Jingfeng floated down, and at this time he stood quietly in front of the door, looking at the calligraphy that was not neat.

Ling Bingyan, who was dressed in a big red robe, slowly landed on the ground, and a trace of imperceptible excitement flashed in his eyes.

In the face of a person who thinks about it for a long time, who can really be light?

"Da, da, da."

Ling Bingyan walked towards the man step by step, but he never looked back, as if the brush words that could not be entered by the eyes of experts at all were thousands of times better than the eyes of a woman.

"The people of Datang are very kind, they support themselves, keep their families fed and clothed, and pay silently for the country. Maybe now, they just want to have a happy New Year as a family. ”

Mu Jingfeng said with infinite emotion, and sighed: "But such a simple wish has been completely destroyed by you. ”

"Destroyed? Hahaha! ”

Ling Bingyan laughed, pointed at Mu Jingfeng Feng and said, "Do you know? While you are reunited as a family, our people are struggling with hunger and cold! Have you ever seen a woman weeping at a frozen sheep? That means she has a child who will starve to death because there is no food to eat! We fight with heaven and earth, but you can enjoy peace, why? ”

Mu Jingfeng still didn't turn his head, shook his head and said, "This is not a reason for you to bring difficulties to others, it's just an excuse for you to get something for nothing." ”

"Enough!"

Ling Bingyan clenched his fists, furious.

He is always like this, everything he thinks and feels is from the perspective of a Tang people. He gave everything for his country, but what about himself? In his heart, did he leave her a remote corner?

If he had, he wouldn't have been so indifferent. If there is, he will not be left without news and let himself suffer alone on the snowy mountain!

Thirteen years is enough time to test a man's sincerity. His heart was colder than iron, so cold that even in the scorching heat of the dog days, it still made people feel a chill to the bone.

Ling Bingyan flicked his sleeves, as if he wanted to expel all his memories. Her eyes were resentful and cold, and she said without a trace of emotion: "I didn't come today to listen to these big truths. You say that I have destroyed the beauty of Datang, I admit that I just want to destroy everything you cherish with my own hands! Mu Jingfeng, this is your retribution! ”

As soon as the words fell, she deceived herself! A red dress is like fire, and the bewitching is suffocating.

She wanted nothing more than to kill!

In the narrow alley, the man in white stood as quiet as a pine, as if he was willing to be burned to ashes by the flame.

The soft groan sounded again, and the First Moon Knife was already in the jade palm.

In Ling Bingyan's eyes, the man's reflection continued to magnify, and in just a distance of more than ten meters, the breath had come to an end.

"Whew!"

The scimitar slashed through a cold arc, the blade had touched his white clothes, but he hadn't moved!

Ling Bingyan finally changed color. She never expected that Mu Jingfeng would choose to die to pay for his sins.

Ling Bingyan's expression changed drastically.

He wanted to die...... He actually wanted to die! How can it be so easy! How can he pay off what he owes himself when he dies?

She abruptly withdrew all her strength, and retracted the knife as the blade imprinted a blood-red on his right arm. The big red figure crossed a semicircle in the air, and her whole body went around the top of Mu Jingfeng's head and fell far to the ground.

"Poof!"

A decisive knife, how can you say that you will accept it?

As soon as Ling Bingyan opened his mouth and spewed out a rain of blood, his face was as pale as paper.

"Master!"

Mu Rong and Su Meier, who had just arrived, were shocked and shouted out almost at the same time.

Mu Rong saw the eye-catching blood marks on Mu Jingfeng's white clothes, and Su Mei'er saw the scene of Ling Bingyan being seriously injured and vomiting blood.

The two women rushed to their loved ones, asking with concerned faces.

Ling Bingyan gently wiped the corners of his lips, stood up stiffly, stared at the white clothes with his eyes, and said with a puzzled face: "Why don't you hide?" Why not fight back? ”

Mu Jingfeng smiled and said: "People will eventually die, if my death can free you from pain for the rest of your life, then it is a worthy death." ”

Ling Bingyan was furious, and the scimitar pointed at him: "Death? Oh, what if you die a thousand times or ten thousand times compared to what I have suffered! ”

Mu Jingfeng closed his eyes, had no intention of resisting, and said softly: "Let's do it." ”

Ling Bingyan's chest rose and fell, and a layer of mist suddenly appeared in his eyes: "You want to die?" Oh, you closed your eyes and sought relief, but left me to suffer for the rest of your life. Mu Jingfeng, you are so ruthless! You're so ruthless! ”

After the almost vented roar, Ling Bingyan couldn't bear it anymore, even in front of the two juniors, he couldn't hide the sadness in his heart, and he cried loudly, like a lonely and helpless child.

On the street, the mournful cries of women echoed everywhere. Every tear is condensed with heart-wrenching thoughts.

Mu Rong and Su Mei'er touched their eyes, and they both saw a little unbearable in each other's eyes. As women, they can best understand the sorrow of being hurt in the depths of their love.

Ling Bingyan, who was tired of crying, wiped the corners of his eyes, stared at Mu Jingfeng's silhouette, gritted his teeth and said, "Thirteen years ago, I showed mercy to your subordinates, who showed mercy to me?" For your sake, I am willing to endure the catastrophe of destruction. My master died tragically in front of the temple because of me, but I couldn't do anything! The thriving Divine Martial Sect has declined because of me, but I have nothing to do! ”

"I imprisoned myself for thirteen years to pay your debts, but what about you? Where was the person who gave me hope when I was at my most vulnerable? Where were you when I was expecting you to take me out of my misery? Did you know that that cold cage is enough to drive anyone crazy! Do you know how hard I've been in the past 13 years!! ”

The screams of hissing were exchanged for a heartbreak. Mu Jingfeng's shoulders trembled slightly, but he never looked back.

Ling Bingyan stared at the indifferent figure for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more heartbroken he became, and his eyes became more and more painful.

"How many times have I almost collapsed, I have lived strong because of a belief: as long as you can appear, I will definitely follow you regardless of everything, stay away from all right and wrong, and be an ordinary woman willingly!! And you? You let my youth squander, waiting day by day, only in exchange for day by day disappointment, day by day my heart is like ashes!! ”

"Mu Jingfeng, I hate you!!!!!!"

Mu Rong, who heard this for the first time, looked at Ling Bingyan and then at Mu Jingfeng, as if he was stunned by the love-hate entanglement between the two.

Su Mei'er sighed secretly. is also a woman, especially after experiencing an unforgettable relationship, some things are self-evident. Falling in love with someone you shouldn't love, how has the master been happy in the past thirteen years?

Mu Jingfeng's face was unbearable, as if he couldn't bear the pressure of the sea in his heart, he turned his head for the first time, and said in a low voice: "Bing Yan, I'm sorry for you......"

"Don't say those three words to me! I don't need your mercy! ”

Ling Bingyan flicked his sleeves, as if he was venting, and snorted stubbornly: "Thank you for your ruthlessness, let me know how stupid I am." A wise woman, one injury is enough to remember for a lifetime. From now on, I am no longer who you are, I am Ling Bingyan, the leader of the Great Xia Kingdom Divine Martial Sect! And you are the Datang Snow Mountain Mu Jingfeng! So, put away your face that wants to pay off your debts, that will only make me feel disgusting! Fight with dignity, don't delay me to go back and kill! ”

Mu Jingfeng's eyes were painful, and he said, "Bingyan, stop it......"

"Shut up!" Ling Bingyan stared at him silently for a long time, but he didn't get confused because of the tenderness in his eyes, and all that was left was coldness.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you? I want to see, if you die, who will guard the Tang Dynasty for you! ”

The first moon knife rang again.

This time, anyone could also see Ling Bingyan's murderous intent. The woman who longed for love is dead, and the one who survived was the Demon Sect Leader with a heart like a rock!

The red garment is like fire, as if it were about to burn everything. She has made up her mind to cut the demon barrier in her heart, and the invincible blade of the scimitar is her determination!

Unfortunately, the knife was never sent out.

Ling Bingyan froze slightly, and saw the weak woman dressed in white move her lotus steps lightly, silently blocking in front of Mu Jingfeng.

"Sister Mu!"

Su Mei'er was anxious. She knew that the current Ling Bingyan would not stop because of anyone or anything. If Mu Rong dies because of this, who will save Tang An?

Mu Rong's expression was calm, and he slowly opened his arms, like a hen guarding her chickens - just like he had guarded himself for more than ten years.

She looked so weak, her slender wrists were not grasped, and her thin body looked difficult to withstand the wind and waves, but she stood so firm and resolute.

Ling Bingyan said unhappily: "Get out of the way, this is my business with her, don't force me to kill you together!" ”

Mu Jingfeng gently patted Mu Rong's shoulder and said, "Rong'er, get out of the way...... I was the one who lost her. ”

Mu Rong didn't move at all, as if he hadn't heard the exhortations and warnings of the three of them at all, but bravely looked directly at Ling Bingyan's gaze, and said in a calm tone: "Do you think that my master hasn't gone to look for you in the past thirteen years because he forgot you?" ”

Ling Bingyan frowned and said, "Isn't it? Thirteen years...... There can be 13 years in life......"

Mu Rong sighed slightly and said, "Sect Master Ling, don't you feel suspicious, why don't you dare to fight with you with my master's martial arts?" Datang is facing the biggest crisis in history, even if he loses you, why don't you do your best to save the country and talk about your children's personal affairs first? ”

Ling Bingyan was asked two questions for a moment, and then stared at Mu Jingfeng: "That's because he is ashamed in his heart!" ”

Su Mei'er was afraid that the master would do it if he said it, if Mu Rong hated this, Tang An would no longer have the possibility of survival, so she immediately took a step forward and asked, "Senior Mu, do you have anything unspeakable?" ”

Mu Jingfeng shook his head and frowned: "Rong'er, this matter has nothing to do with you!" ”

Mu Rong was unmoved, and said to Ling Bingyan word by word: "Sect Master Ling, the reason why my master didn't fight back is not because he is sorry, but because he is not your opponent at all - his current skill is less than thirty percent of that of thirteen years ago!" ”

(The emotional drama between the Demon Sect Leader and Master Mu is finally here, writing this chapter, it's really not easy to write about the feelings of the past thirteen years, but I feel very felt, what do you think?) )