When Mu Xuerou returned to Biboyuan, it was already the afternoon of the second day after Qianxue and the others left, and she and a group of junior sisters hurried along the way, but because of insufficient cultivation, they came back three days later than Mu Xueyu.

She looked at the entire Bibo Yuan, and all the junior sisters had small white flowers on their heads, and she couldn't help but feel dizzy after thinking that maybe the master had an accident.

Mu Xuerou, who had a white face, stumbled to Suxue Pavilion, and despite the obstruction of several guarded disciples, she ran into the master's room, and found that it was her senior sister lying motionless on the Hanyu bed with her eyes closed, she was almost about to fall to the ground.

She ran over and pounced on Mu Xueyu's body, feeling the warmth on her body before reaching for her nose to check her breath.

After finding out that her senior sister was fine, she called softly: "Senior sister, senior sister... Wake up, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Mu Xuekite was motionless, and she didn't wake up no matter how she called, she hurriedly shouted: "Someone, someone..."

The disciple at the door hurriedly ran in and asked, "Senior sister, what's wrong?"

Mu Xuerou pointed at Mu Xuelu with a pale face and asked, "What's wrong with my senior sister, why didn't she wake up?"

The two female disciples looked at each other, and one of the older ones asked in a whisper, "Senior sister, don't you know?"

"What do you know?" Mu Xuerou asked with a blank face, "What happened?" "Why did everyone change into white clothes, why was the master not in his room, but the senior sister was here?

The two female disciples were both calm people, and they didn't dare to say anything when they saw that Mu Xuerou didn't know anything, for fear that she wouldn't be able to accept it for a while, so they could only lower their heads and whisper: "Senior sister, let's go find the second uncle! We don't know much about the specific situation." ”

Mu Xuerou looked at them, knowing that she couldn't ask anything, she looked back at Mu Xueyu lying on the cold jade bed again, then got up and said to them: "Take care of Senior Sister, I'll come when I go!"

She was now flustered and scared in her heart, she was afraid that something would happen to her senior sister, and she was even more afraid to know who the person who everyone in Biboyuan brought Baihua to mourn.

She walked all the way, and asked several people to know that the second master was in the main hall, and there was the highest place in the entire Bibo Yuan, the closer she got to it, the more the white cloth hanging everywhere outside the hall made her feel dazzling, and her eyes hurt.

She only dared to ask where the second master was, and she didn't even have the courage to ask where the master was, like Mu Zilan, she was afraid, afraid that her heart, which had been jumping for two years, would suddenly collapse and let herself collapse.

At last, she came to the main hall step by step, and she looked at all those who saw her, and she saw the sadness in their eyes and the look on their faces when they saw her.

Mu Xuerou only felt that her throat was hard, so she could only slowly walk to the second uncle next to the coffin, and asked mechanically, "Second uncle, what are you doing?"

At this point, she still didn't want to believe it, she believed what she saw, and she didn't want to take a step closer to the coffin to see who was lying inside?

Mu Zilan saw that Mu Xuerou was back, and after seeing her pale face, she couldn't help but walk towards her, stretched out her hand to hold her hand, didn't say anything, just pulled her, and walked towards the coffin step by step.

Mu Xuerou followed her second uncle, approaching the coffin step by step, and the people in the coffin were also revealed in her eyes point by point, that face, she was extremely familiar, the hands that had fed her pastries with their own hands were now motionless and placed on the lower abdomen, the face that had smiled gently at her and scolded her harshly, with a peaceful face, but those eyes would never open again.

The tears in Mu Xuerou's eyes couldn't hold back any longer, like transparent crystals, dripping down, she shook her head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Impossible, impossible, Senior Sister has obviously brought back the flowers from the other side, why? Why is the master still..."Dead!"

Mu Zilan patted her lightly on the shoulder and said, "Be strong, in the future, only you sisters will depend on each other, you go down and change into Mai and come over again!"

Mu Zilan looked at Mu Xuerou's emaciated body, knowing that she might not be able to accept the fact that her junior sister had passed away for a while, if it was usual, she would definitely be comforted in person, but now that Xue Kite has not woken up, she has to take care of everything in the sect alone, and she is also a little weak.

Yesterday, she dealt with all the people who rebelled with them except for Mu Ziling and Mu Ziqing, even if they Bi Boyuan are now leaderless, but she still has to make an example of the monkey, and let people in the outside world know that all those who try to challenge Bi Boyuan's bottom line have only one end, and that is death.

As for Mu Ziling and Mu Ziqing, she only let people guard them and didn't look at them, after that night, all their sisters' affection was gone, and some of them were just personally executed after the snow kite woke up.

On the third day, Mu Xuekite slowly woke up from a coma, she opened her eyes, and a ray of morning sun came in from the window, just shooting on her face.

She didn't know where she came from or where she was for a while, and after a while, someone pushed the door in, and seemed to put something aside, and then when she saw her open eyes, she first exclaimed, and then ran to her, and seemed to be very surprised and said: "Senior sister, you won, great, I'll go and tell the second master." ”

After speaking, without waiting for her to react, she ran out quickly, and Mu Xueyuan heard her say to the people outside the door: "Senior sister is awake, you go in and have a look, I will go and tell the second senior uncle and second senior sister." ”

Two female disciples ran in outside, Mu Xue Kite finally remembered, she came back from the Dry Forest Mountains, she brought back the flowers on the other side, and then, the master who should have been saved by her gave up his life and gave her cultivation to herself.

A tear slowly dripped from the corner of his eye and landed on the cold jade bed, and immediately formed a bead of ice, crystal clear.

Although she was already in a coma at that time, her mind was still a little clear, she could even hear what Qianxue and the second master said, and when the first warm current flowed into her body, her mind also passed out, completely unconscious.

Mu Xueyuan was helped up by her junior sister, she sat on the edge of Hanyu's bed and got used to it for a while, and then slowly got up.

She had been lying down for three days, and the two disciples were afraid that she would fall, so they wanted to help her, but Mu Xueyuan stretched out her hand to stop her, and her voice was a little fluttering: "You don't need me to come by myself." ”

After speaking, she slowly got up, stood for a while, closed her eyes, felt the spiritual power in her body like a flood, and after running them for a week, she slowly took a step, one step, two steps...

When she reached the door, she turned around and asked, "Where is my master?"

The two female disciples glanced at each other, and one of them said, "In the main hall."

Mu Xueyuan nodded, and walked towards the main hall, there were disciples constantly going back and forth along the way, and after seeing her, they were all stunned for a moment, and then nodded and saluted her, she didn't respond to anyone, just walked towards the main hall with blank eyes.

Before she could walk into the hall, Mu Zilan and Mu Xuerou had already run out, the two of them were standing opposite her, both dressed in sackcloth, Mu Xuerou's eyes were a little red and swollen, and she asked in a hoarse voice: "Senior sister, didn't you bring the flowers from the other side? Or is she dead?" and her tears began to fall again.

Mu Xueyuan looked at Mu Xuerou's pale face and red and swollen eyes, stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, and said in a rather difficult voice: "The master gave up the chance of resurrection, and then gave me all the cultivation. ”

Mu Xuerou was stunned on the spot after hearing this, no wonder the second uncle refused to tell her what the master died for, no wonder she refused to say why the senior sister was unconscious, it turned out that it was because of this.

"Ahh Woooooo

How heartbreaking Mu Xuerou cried, how heartbroken and uncomfortable Mu Xueling was, she closed her eyes, tears fell instantly, and the five finger prints on her pale face were particularly clear.

Mu Zilan angrily glanced at the finger prints on Mu Xueyu's face, pulled Mu Xuerou away, stretched out her hand and slapped her, and scolded: "Do you know how the other side flower was brought back? What qualifications do you have to beat your senior sister?"

Mu Xuerou was stunned by Mu Zilan's slap, she covered her face, looked at Mu Zilan with teary eyes, then bit her lip and ran out of the hall crying.

Mu Zilan shook her head helplessly, and said to Mu Xueyu: "Xueyu, you go to change your clothes first, and I'll go find Xuele." ”

Mu Xuerou didn't run far, she just curled up and sat at a corner not far from the main hall, burying her head and face in the crook of her arms and crying.

Mu Zilan looked at her appearance, couldn't help but sigh softly, then stepped forward slowly, bent down and patted her back, and said softly: "Okay, get up quickly and let Uncle Shi see if it hurts." ”

Mu Xuerou just sobbed softly, and had no intention of lifting her face.

Mu Zilan knew that she was playing with a child's temper, and she also knew that she was used to doing this by herself and Snow Kite, so she could only say softly: "You have lived innocently since you were a child, but you don't know that even if you are a teacher and a disciple, there will be times when soldiers fight against each other. ”

She sighed, looked at Mu Xuerou who was curled up in a ball, and said, "You are not too young, you should be able to see that your master and fourth uncle are not dealing with me and your master, right? ”