What kind of scene was that—a palm to abolish the Supreme, and a sword to split the void.

Although such a cultivation of the Supreme is not uncommon in Zhongzhou, it is indeed impossible to withstand such a toss.

And those disciples of the Muxu Palace, who were already scarred, after seeing their little palace master's such a fierce move, they seemed to be reborn, and they took their weapons one after another, and attacked those fierce enemies, and the already monstrous battle intent skyrocketed again.

However, the strength of a hundred people was because of the drive of the little palace master, and it was better than the thousands of heroes.

In the end, those strong men who attacked Muxu Palace were all killed by the little palace master, and they were really true, and none of them were left - in the middle, when there were only a few of them left, several strong people were about to escape, but they were beaten down from mid-air by that little girl.

When all those who invaded were killed, and countless people who were secretly watching the battle, they saw that those people of Muxu Palace, who were covered in blood, knelt down in front of the petite palace master with a long sword in his hand-

It was the kind of worship that was extremely devout, full of their emotions.

It was the most shocking battle in Zhongzhou in recent years, and the little palace master of Muxu Palace was recorded in the annals of Zhongzhou with this battle for future generations to be respected.

After the war, the little palace master dealt with the traitors in the palace with an almost ruthless iron and bloody hand, and destroyed some of the forces that had offended and provoked Muxu Palace, and wanted to curry favor afterwards, without mercy at all.

In this way, a few years later, Muxu Palace is still a force that no one dares to violate in Zhongzhou, and it is even more terrifying than when the previous Shadow Palace Lord was in power.

The master of the Shadow Palace is dignified, with a sense of bearing, although he is a cold superior, he always gives people a soft feeling, and he is still very easy to get along with.

And this little girl······

It is rumored that the young palace master of Muxu Palace has a deep and terrifying cultivation, and her single-handed formation makes her superb, not only the secret guards under her hands are extremely cruel, but she is also ruthless when she shoots herself.

The point is that the little girl shows no mercy to people at all, and her temper is also cloudy, so that everyone doesn't dare to offend or approach at will, let alone fight any ghost ideas-

Maybe they accidentally offended this little palace master and were destroyed by someone else's sword, and they don't know the reason yet.

No matter what the outside world says, Zhongzhou Muxu Palace, after all, has left an extremely heavy mark in these years, although it is full of blood, but it is with a strong fighting spirit, which makes people shocked.

When the older generation of people in Zhongzhou talked about this young palace master, they all spoke in a praising and smiling tone, while the people of the same generation or the younger generation were only left in awe.

Just kidding, she is younger than herself, but she can kill so many old monsters, this little girl, are you sure she is not a demon?

They said they couldn't afford to mess with it!

At that time, Nan Shiyan was in a critical period of soul running-in, and when he heard this, he praised it, but he didn't care too much and went directly into retreat.

By the time he got out, the little palace master had already taken care of everything and entered the retreat period.

In Zhongzhou over the years, the two have also been low-key, that is, they have not seen each other once.

And now, suddenly seeing the snow phoenix, Nan Shiyan only felt a dull pain in his heart, as if there was a sharp blade that pierced his heart deeply, as if it was about to tear his heart apart.

Ling'er, she turned out to be the little palace master who everyone admired and respected.

"Senior brother?"

Sensing Nan Shiyan's distraction, Luo Yunran tilted his head, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his senior brother's eyes, his face full of doubts.

"Senior brother, how are you ······?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a force from his waist, and he was suddenly pulled into a warm embrace, and the powerful heartbeat sounded in his ears, which seemed extremely clear, but he lost the rhythm of the past.

Burying his head in the little girl's hair, smelling the bitter medicinal fragrance, his hands locked the slender waist with his hands, and his big hands with distinct bones trembled uncontrollably, Nan Shiyan took a deep breath and suppressed the sour feeling in his heart.

A warmth overflowed his eyes, and Nan Shiyan closed his eyes tightly, but his hands were getting harder and harder.

Sensing the strangeness of his senior brother, Luo Yunran didn't know why, and involuntarily reached out to wrap his hand around Nan Shiyan's waist and patted it gently, with a soothing meaning.

"Senior brother?"

The soft and glutinous voice is still so lovely, and vaguely, you can see a little bit of the little girl's voice and appearance in the past.

However, Nan Shiyan knew that it was different after all.

The little sister is still the little sister, but she is still not the carefree and bright little girl in the past.

Nan Shiyan suddenly discovered that what he and the little girl in his heart had missed was not only these short years - but also the bloody storms of the past few years.

He missed her painful growth, missed the suffering she endured, missed her little bit of abandoning timidity, a little bit of transformation, a little bit, with the ultimate coldness, disguised himself well.

By the time she reunited with her, she had already become a superior person, an existence praised and feared by everyone, and the most devout belief in the hearts of the disciples of Muxu Palace, enjoying their supreme worship.

In vain, he claimed to be the person who knew the little girl in his arms best, but he was absent from so many painful and difficult years, and missed the days when she needed companionship the most, so that this slender little girl could face the cold wind and frost of the world alone.

He always thought that they were reunited, and everything could always be made up.

However, now, Nan Shiyan's heart seemed to be empty, and deep remorse spread out from that gap, and in an instant, it filled the entire heart, as if it was about to drown him.

Yes.

It's remorse.

He shouldn't have left her so early, he shouldn't have concealed his identity because he was worried that the affairs of the Nan family would affect her, and he shouldn't have said goodbye because of the family's urging.

At that time, Xiaoling was just ten years old, and she was still a little girl, so she should have been pampered well, and she should not have accepted such a sudden parting.

She was the little girl he held in the palm of his hand, the little girl he brought up, the little girl he carved in his heart—in the end, he didn't even give him a farewell, only gave her an empty promise, that is, he left in a hurry, so that his favorite little girl waited alone in the cold wind, and searched for it alone in the vast world.

He shouldn't have hidden the truth from her, he shouldn't have doubted the little girl's sincerity to him, he shouldn't have been afraid that the little girl would alienate herself because of the stand-in—

This is the little girl he brought up, from four to ten years old, he watched her grow from a little girl covered in thorns, to a little girl, will sit obediently in his arms, pull his sleeves, soft and cute little girl.

His heart is full of her, why not a little girl? I want to talk about "The Master of the Medical Palace" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~