The man and the woman talked and laughed hand in hand and gradually walked away... Could it be that in my previous life, Nalan and I were lovers? But when I first met Teacher Yang, she didn't mention this... Accidents and so many doubts bothered me that I wanted to find out...

The early morning sun shines brightly, gilding the green bamboo forest with a layer of gold, the chirping of birds is crisp and pleasant, and the faint fragrance of bamboo wafts into the nose, which makes people feel refreshed.

There is a wooden house in the bamboo forest, the wooden house has become vicissitudes of life after the baptism of the years, the simple and elegant appearance has a unique charm, next to the wooden house is a pavilion built with bamboo, and a stone table and stone bench are placed in the pavilion.

A man in a crescent white robe slowly sat down in front of the house, his slender and graceful hands gently stroking the strings, and the sound of flowing music flowed between his fingers, swinging among the bamboo forest. The timbre is like a pool of clear water, clear and clear, like a gust of breeze on the lake on a summer night, which leads to relaxation and freshness in people's hearts...

After the song was finished, he slowly raised his head, looked at the woman beside him who was still intoxicated by the music and did not open her eyes, and said gently and dotingly, "Mo'er, is this song good?" ”

Mo'er is me in my previous life, and the man's name in that life is not Nalan, but Chen Mufeng...

Mo'er opened her eyes and got up and walked to Chen Mufeng's side, grabbed his arm and complained slightly, "It's so good, why can't I play such a tune?"

"It's not that you're lazy, don't practice diligently, and clamore for me to teach you, but you don't have longevity" Mu Feng smiled and nodded the tip of her nose, her eyes full of tenderness. "Your fingers will hurt if you play it for a long time, don't believe it," he said, raising a pair of jade hands and reaching out to Chen Mufeng. He held the pair of small hands in front of him, looked at her and said seriously, "Mo'er, let's get married" She lowered her head, her smooth and smiling cheeks turned red, and then nodded slightly..."You agreed, great, Mo'er, I'll start preparing" Chen Mufeng excitedly hugged her tightly into his arms, and Mo'er snuggled in his arms, and her face was full of happiness.

It didn't take long for Mo'er's face to appear worried, "Mu Feng, Master has always opposed us being together, this time I ran out secretly behind her back, if she finds out that we are married, will she be angry and hurt you?" ”

"No matter how she stops it, I won't let go of your hand, Mo'er, we won't be separated, never!" Chen Mufeng said firmly. "If Master really comes to stop me, I will definitely face it with you, and I won't be separated from you!"

Unbeknownst to them, the scene had been viewed through the water mirror by the neon lan, who was thousands of miles away. She clasped her hands tightly and trembled slightly. The chest rose and fell violently, the meridians on the neck stood up tremblingly, the face was flushed, and the eyes seemed to spew out a fire to burn the two people in front of him..."Good you are a foam, many warnings and punishments can't stop you, even at the expense of violating the door rules, stunning the maid, secretly fleeing with Chen Mufeng, and privately committing to life." To disobey the deity teacher like this is really a good disciple of mine! Since you want to get away from me so much, then the deity will give you a wedding that you will never forget! ”

On the day of marriage, Mo'er was dressed in a big red wedding robe, and her black hair as thick as black ink was all combed on the top of her head, coiled into Yang Feng's bun, and the long golden phoenix was inserted twice, and several rubies were evenly inlaid on the gold wire, swaying gently. Dai's eyebrows were lightly dyed, and her cheeks were lightly swept away with rouge, adding a layer of charming red. Wearing a double happiness red hijab embroidered with gold silk, he sat quietly in the room and waited for Chen Mufeng.

Chen Mufeng, who was also dressed in a red wedding robe, came to the door, his slender body was as straight as a green pine, and his elegant temperament like an orchid in full bloom added to his handsomeness and extraordinary. Pushing open the door and seeing the bride in front of him, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked towards her freely. He took Mo'er's hand and led her out of the room. Mo'er under the red hijab looked down at the hands held by the two, his hands were big and warm, just such a simple posture, representing that this life was going to be spent with him, with a warm smile in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled.

"Mo'er, do you regret marrying me?" Chen Mufeng's clear voice was a little nervous.

Mo'er's red lips were lightly raised, and she said softly, "No regrets, today is my happiest day" After hearing this, Chen Mufeng couldn't hide his joy, and the hand he was holding tightened again.

Because they were afraid that Neon Lan would come to stop them, the two did not make a big wedding, but only bowed to the sky and the earth in the courtyard, completed a simple ceremony, and became husband and wife. Back in the room, Chen Mufeng unveiled Mo'er's hijab, came to the table and drank a glass of wine, the two did not speak, but each other's eyes were full of tenderness and affection, and happiness filled the entire room.

In fact, Neon Lan had already arrived, wrapped in black clothes, standing in the wind under the shadow of the trees, the anger around her body was spreading faintly, a gloomy smile appeared on her face, and she disappeared in place with a flash.

The two were about to say something when the closed door was opened with a bang, and Neon Lan arrived. As soon as Mo'er saw that it was the master, she hurriedly stopped in front of Chen Mufeng and shouted, "Master, Mufeng and I have become husband and wife, please fulfill it, let us go"

Seeing this, Chen Mufeng protected Mo'er behind him, looked at Neon Lan vigilantly, and said calmly, "I don't know why the Venerable Master is coming?" If it's to stop it, the master is too late, and Mo'er is already my wife."

"My apprentice, you have made me so sad that you have left Master so ruthlessly" Neon Lan said with a sad expression, turned around and hurried towards the back mountain. After all, it was brought up by the master, and seeing that the master was so sad, Mo'er couldn't care about anything else, so she followed out, "Master, wait for me, you listen to me"

Neon Lan walked very fast, Mo'er chased all the way to the back mountain, the wind in the mountains and forests was getting stronger and stronger, the big red robe flew in the wind with her running, she couldn't help but regret chasing out in a hurry, she didn't explain to Mu Feng, and she didn't know what he was doing at this time.

In a moment, Neon Lan stopped on a hill, turned to Mo'er and smiled evilly, this smile was incompatible with the place on the top of the mountain, densely covered with trees, and thin clouds and mist like a fairyland, which made her feel creepy and shudder.

"Master, I..." Before she finished speaking, a cold light suddenly flashed in the forest, and she noticed that someone was attacking behind her, Mo'er was startled, thinking that it was the master who was trying to hurt her, and her body instinctively dodged sideways and went to the side, but when she dodged, when she looked at the person who had just swung her sword and stabbed her, the pupils in her eyes instantly dilated, and her face was full of disbelief.

"How... It's you? ”

The most familiar figure stood ten steps away from her, Chen Mufeng pointed the sword in his hand at her, the cold blade reflecting his indifferent eyes. Seeing her face clearly, her mind couldn't help but be in a mess, and the sharp sword stabbed at her without the slightest hesitation with a piercing cold killing intent.

"Mufeng? Why? Mo'er asked puzzled

Chen Mufeng did not answer, but stabbed her with a sword, Mo'er narrowly avoided it, but the sharp pain hit, and the blade cut a big hole in the shoulder, and blood flowed out instantly. "Mufeng, I'm Mo'er, what's wrong with you?" She clutched her painful shoulders and shouted loudly, but it didn't stop Chen Mufeng. He continued to stab at her, stabbing at her vital point, and then said coldly, "Kill you!" ”

After Mo'er heard this, she stopped her body to dodge, and the blood smeared on the wedding robe. She looked at the familiar and strange man in front of her in amazement, they had just become married, and they had just sworn a love and friendship, had he forgotten? It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible to forget, but why is there a chill in my heart?

Mo'er comforted herself and said, "You are not Mu Feng, you are a fake"

Chen Mufeng put away his sword and slowly approached her, and when he was about to get close to her, he made a move, and waved his palm mercilessly, Mo'er couldn't bear his palm at all, and flew directly backwards into the tree and then fell to the ground. Poof, a mouthful of blood spilled out of her mouth.

Chen Mufeng sneered, "Just after getting married, don't you know me?" "You're not, you're not! He loves me and he won't hurt me! Clutching her chest, Mo'er shouted as hard as she could.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the chief disciple of the Purple Holy Sect Venerable Master would also deceive himself for love," he said with a sneer, without hiding the disdain in his eyes

This sentence hurt even more than when the sword stabbed him, and the sad emotions spread out from the bottom of his heart, or the pain was indescribable. Mo'er's eyes were full of tears, but she still stubbornly endured it and didn't let it flow, so she looked at him vaguely. Yes, the love is so deep, how can you mistake the person you love...

Mo'er didn't say anything more, only said two words, "reason"

"What? Is this grief-stricken? Thinking that we met once, and you accompanied me to play such a marriage scene, I will give you a good time" When he said this, Chen Mufeng's eyes did not have the slightest emotion.

The sword in his hand stabbed at Mo'er again, his ink hair was blown up by the wind, and the red robe also flew, like a flower on the other side of the road in Huangquan, the cold sword destroyed everything between the two, Mo'er didn't want to hide, it was good to die under his sword like this, his heart was broken, what was the use of keeping his life?

So when the sword pierced into her body, she didn't feel pain, even if it wasn't her heart but the other shoulder, blood flowed down the cold blade, and a faint smell of blood wafted in the air. Mo'er raised her hand and clenched the sword that pierced into her body, her eyes revealing determination.

When Chen Mufeng, who was holding the sword, saw the determination in her eyes and the blood flowing down, a complicated look appeared on her cold and handsome face, and then changed to a sneer, "After getting married, you handed over the holy jade to me, saying that you want me to keep it alive, what you don't know is that the other half of the holy jade was already in my hands, and now it is completely put together into a piece." With it, I can open the treasure of the imperial tomb and sit on the wealth of the world, what woman does not have when the time comes, why bother with you? Look at the way you are so fond of me, you really live up to my efforts."

Holy Jade? Imperial Tombs? Wealth?

"You married me just to get the holy jade? Your affection for me is for those treasures? You've just been using me since the beginning, haven't you? ”

Chen Mufeng's hand holding the sword tightened a little, and he couldn't ignore the heartache in her eyes at this time. "Or what do you think? If I didn't want to use you, why would I spend so much time and energy on you?"

She smiled, but there was bottomless despair in her eyes. Looking up at him, a hoarse voice came out, "Was it really a deception to me before?" Have you ever loved me? Chen Mufeng said lightly, "No"

"When you are useful, I can show that I love you, now that you are useless, you can naturally lose it, but I also thank you back, I married you, you should also be satisfied" After the last sentence, Chen Mufeng pulled out his sword and stabbed forward again.

Mo'er didn't expect that she betrayed her master, and all the true feelings she paid were now in vain, in exchange for a thrilling deception, she was unwilling to be killed by him like this, and she turned sideways to avoid his sword, and Chen Mufeng's sword momentum was not as sharp as before, she was about to be stabbed, but her movements were slow, so that she could dodge.

Mo'er couldn't help but retreat between dodging, and was gradually approached by the sword to the edge of the cliff, Mo'er looked at Chen Mufeng with an indifferent face, and then looked back at the cliff behind her, she smiled, like when they were together, the smile was like a flower, but she couldn't hide the despair in her eyes. The red robe was soaked with blood, and she covered her heart, clearly feeling the pain there.

She has never fallen in love with anyone, but she fell in love with Chen Mufeng, thinking that this life would be happy and happy, and she never thought that one day she would be forced to such a desperate point by the man she loved deeply, today was their happy day, but now they are standing on the edge of the cliff so sad and desperate.

The originally clear sky became dark clouds in an instant, the thunder rolled deafeningly, and she raised her eyes to look at the sinking sky, it was going to rain, oh, is God also sad for her situation?

At the cliff, Mo'er looked deeply at Chen Mufeng who was standing with a sword on the opposite side, and all the good things were all in vain today. The heavy rain still fell from mid-air, and the fine rain threads weaved a gray curtain between the heavens and the earth, and finally the tears slipped down, are they tears of regret? She didn't know, and she didn't want to figure it out.

The heart seemed to be pinched by a hand, and it hurt so much that she almost couldn't breathe, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth again, and the golden hairpin with her hair bun fell off with her movements, and the ink hair spread out and flew in the air, and the foam at this time seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time.

The rain gradually became heavier, and Chen Mufeng looked at the woman in the wind with a pale face, "So far, are you still waiting for me to make a move?" The tone is like talking to a stranger, without a trace of the tenderness of the past. One sentence completely shattered the affection in Mo'er's heart, her body gradually became cold, and the once bright eyes were only dazzling red bloodshots, and finally turned despair into bitter hatred.

Her eyes were staring at him, a sad smile appeared on her face, and she said word by word, "I was used by you to blame me for having no eyes, although I can't escape now, I won't die under your sword as you wish, Chen Mufeng, if there is an afterlife, I would like to see you again!" ”

After saying the sad words, Mo'er turned around resolutely, stepped into the air, and her body fell rapidly to the depths of the cliff, and the crystal tears cut out the corners of her eyes and floated in the wind as she fell. Chen Mufeng, it was you who killed the Mo'er who loved you with your own hands, it was you who destroyed everything that should be happy with your own hands, and her world has collapsed.

Close your eyes and wait for the death that fell to the bottom of the cliff, in the haze, as if you heard someone shouting loudly, "Mo'er...", the voice was so eager, desperate, and remorseful, like the voice of Chen Mufeng, and suddenly tears poured out... Don't be stupid, Mo'er, he doesn't care about you at all, and when he stabs his sword at you, it's all over...

Neon Lan looked at everything that was happening in front of her, reached out to wipe away the blood that was spurting from her lips because of the backlash, and smiled proudly. In the glass of wine they drank just now, Chen Mufeng's cup was under her heart curse, and he was almost broken by him several times, if it wasn't for watching Mo'er jump off the cliff, he would be angry and attacked, and he couldn't resist at all. But now that his purpose had been achieved, it didn't matter, he turned and disappeared into the woods.

On the other side, Chen Mufeng, who was stunned and threw himself on the edge of the cliff, his face was as white as paper, blood was flowing from his mouth, and he looked at the bottom of the cliff with only the sound of the wind whistling. He was originally chasing Mo'er out, but after chasing for a while, he felt a strange Sanskrit mantra echoing in his ears, and he had a splitting headache when he listened to the mantra, and then felt that his consciousness was unclear, and his body was not under his control.

In the haze, he saw Mo'er covered in blood, and her voice was so sad, he wanted to struggle, but he couldn't break through, and when he finally had a moment of consciousness, what he saw was the scene of himself stabbing her with a sword.

In this world, he can bear all the injuries, and he won't and doesn't want Mo'er to be hurt in the slightest, and those insincere words are all said when his body is out of control. He doesn't care about anything, only Mo'er. He injured her and forced her to jump off a cliff, and it was he who killed her with his own hands.

Mo'er said that if there is an afterlife, I will never see him again... The heartache was so great that he sat on the edge of the cliff with a dull gaze, his palm clenched the cliff, the sharp stone pierced into the palm, the blood slowly ooped out, the pain of the ten fingers and even the heart could not resist the pain in his heart at this time, the tears on his pale face slipped down, he completely lost Mo'er, his Mo'er...