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Jiang Pingchuan touched Mu Lingxue's face, and the long-lost throbbing in his heart appeared again, and when he withdrew his palm from the phantom in front of him.

A pink light came to Jiang Pingchuan from far and near, and Jiang Pingchuan looked at Mu Lingxue in front of him with a smile.

Mu Lingxue pointed the blade sword in his hand at Jiang Pingchuan with a cold look, and Jiang Pingchuan saw that there was no difference in Mu Lingxue in such a posture in front of him.

Perhaps in the eyes of more people, it seems that their encounter is not easy, in fact, the pain of waiting for it only happened to Mu Lingxue alone.

For Jiang Pingchuan, who has forgotten Mu Lingxue, for tens of thousands of years, he himself has not suffered from the torture of time because he bears the thoughts in his heart.

On the contrary, Mu Lingxue in front of her waited for tens of thousands of years with thoughts and fantasies, and I am afraid that the woman in front of her has never smiled in these tens of thousands of years.

What haunted Mu Lingxue's heart more was despair, when a woman had waited so long for a man.

Either the woman who was tortured by time gave up waiting, or the consumption of time made her wait gradually turn into hatred.

Jiang Pingchuan himself had already understood what the peak of a cultivator's state of mind was, even if Mu Lingxue was now the ancestor of Maoshan Dao.

But no person or any kind of rule can erase her nature as a woman, as a woman, she feels that Jiang Pingchuan owes her too much.

Time and youth are the most important things in a person's life, but for Jiang Pingchuan and Mu Lingxue, he squandered his 10,000 years of time and youth for such a stupid and stupid purpose.

"Did you come back to laugh at me," Mu Lingxue stood in front of Jiang Pingchuan and opened her red lips and asked softly.

The tone of this was sad and sad when the two of them heard it, and Jiang Pingchuan suddenly didn't know what kind of expression he should maintain at this moment.

He thought that when Mu Lingxue saw him, she would burst into his arms with tears like those women, but Mu Lingxue in front of him and other women.

She was originally a cold woman, but because she was tortured by time, she became what she is now.

In addition to guilt, Jiang Pingchuan actually had a very despicable idea in his heart, he wanted to be with Mu Lingxue in front of him.

Whether it was to vent his desire for ten thousand years or to make up for Mu Lingxue in front of him, Jiang Pingchuan's heart only wanted to be with Mu Lingxue in front of him.

"There should be some price," Jiang Pingchuan took a deep breath and actually took the initiative to shoot at Mu Lingxue in front of him.

At this time, Mu Lingxue's expression changed, her eyes became very fierce, she didn't expect the first meeting with Jiang Pingchuan.

Jiang Pingchuan in front of him actually shot directly at her, and in Jiang Pingchuan's gaze, Mu Lingxue couldn't see the slightest guilt towards herself.

I can't see that Jiang Pingchuan in front of him still has any nostalgic emotions left on his body, this moment is the most desperate time for Mu Lingxue.

She resented that time had given her 10,000 years to wait, but this was the result, and Mu Lingxue kept laughing at herself in her heart.

However, the sword in her hand stabbed Jiang Pingchuan's vital point again and again, and the anger in Mu Lingxue's heart gradually disappeared during the fight with Jiang Pingchuan.

This is like two people joining forces to perform a martial arts competition, in Jiang Pingchuan's hands, Mu Lingxue knows that she has no chance of winning.

And when she saw Jiang Pingchuan's move, she also knew that she would not be hurt by Jiang Pingchuan, and this kind of grappling gradually consumed the resentment in Mu Lingxue's heart.

Suddenly, Jiang Pingchuan's figure flashed, and he appeared behind Mu Lingxue, reaching out to hug her willow waist.

Mu Lingxue's body trembled slightly, and she quickly waved her hand and stabbed the blade sword in her hand towards Jiang Pingchuan, Jiang Pingchuan smiled and looked at Mu Lingxue with crimson cheeks.

Mu Lingxue pursed her lips, the expression on her face was cloudy, she didn't know why Jiang Pingchuan suddenly made such a move just now.

But just now, when those hands were hugging her waist, Mu Lingxue's heart seemed to fall into the first meeting with Jiang Pingchuan again.

The man in front of her was indifferent but had an irresistible attraction for her, and Jiang Pingchuan would touch Mu Lingxue's delicate body from time to time in the next confrontation.

Every time Mu Lingxue's heart seemed to be touched by an electric current, and gradually Mu Lingxue's strength in holding the Feng Hao Sword was also decreasing.

She really wanted to hold Jiang Pingchuan's hands tightly when Jiang Pingchuan hugged her waist again.

She didn't want Jiang Pingchuan to hug and let go again and again like this, she didn't attack Jiang Pingchuan when Jiang Pingchuan hugged her waist.

But Jiang Pingchuan let go of her waist after sniffing deeply in her hair, she was so afraid of this feeling.

Touching again and again but letting go, Mu Lingxue felt as if she was in a dream, and I couldn't extricate myself from Jiang Pingchuan Qingqing in the dream.

Just as Jiang Pingchuan sent her waist away again, Mu Lingxue suddenly turned around and stabbed Jiang Pingchuan with a sharp sword.

Her eyes when she looked at Jiang Pingchuan were full of infatuation with Jiang Pingchuan, but Jiang Pingchuan, who was retreating and dodging, suddenly stood still in place.

And the sharp sword in Mu Lingxue's hand also pierced Jiang Pingchuan's body as promised, Mu Lingxue looked stunned at the red blood that overflowed from Jiang Pingchuan's abdomen.

At that moment, Mu Lingxue's eyes widened and her fingers were activating, and her pale face and overwhelmed expression let her know that she had never hated Jiang Pingchuan.

"Why don't you dodge" Mu Lingxue trembled her lips and looked at Jiang Pingchuan in front of her, her eyes filled with deep self-blame and guilt.

At this moment, she seemed to really understand the importance of the man in front of her to her, and she had waited for thousands of years to be able to reunite with the person in front of her again, but such a reunion saw red blood in her hands.

"You look too beautiful and serious, I forgot to dodge," Jiang Pingchuan hooked the corners of his mouth and didn't say.

The hot tears in Mu Lingxue's reddened eyes poured out like a bursting embankment, and she opened her mouth slightly to look at Jiang Pingchuan's eyes with an unreasonable look.

"Such a reason is worth interpreting with your own life?" Mu Lingxue looked at Jiang Pingchuan's abdomen and didn't know what to do now.

If it was an ordinary weapon, she wouldn't be so worried, but what pierced Jiang Pingchuan's body was a sharp weapon like the Feng Xiao Sword.

At this moment, Mu Lingxue reached out and wanted to try to repair Jiang Pingchuan's wound, but Jiang Pingchuan grabbed Mu Lingxue's wrist.

"If that reason doesn't fit, it's probably because, if you dodge, there's no way to hold you"

When Jiang Pingchuan said this, Mu Lingxue's whole person stood in place as if he had been electrocuted.

Jiang Pingchuan walked slowly to Mu Lingxue's side, stretched out his hand and hugged the woman in front of him.

And the Feng Xiao Sword in Mu Lingxue's hand also completely entered Jiang Pingchuan's body, and Mu Lingxue could feel a stream of wet and hot liquid in his abdomen.

It was the blood in Jiang Pingchuan's abdomen that was slowly flowing out, and at this moment, Mu Lingxue was standing stupidly and was held in Jiang Pingchuan's arms.

She didn't dare to push Jiang Pingchuan in front of her, so she could only stupidly take her hand off the hilt of the Feng Hao Sword.

But her free hand didn't dare to hug Jiang Pingchuan in front of her, she was afraid that if the two of them hugged too hard, the scar on Jiang Pingchuan would become even bigger, and Mu Lingxue was completely stunned at this time.

"Why do you do this to me," Mu Lingxue looked up at Jiang Pingchuan with red eyes and asked in a trembling voice.

Jiang Pingchuan smiled slightly and looked at the pair of eyes in front of him, which can make a woman ruthless to the person she once loved.

If it weren't for the extreme love and hatred, it would be impossible for a woman to insert the sharp weapon in her hand into the body of the dead and alive man she once loved.

"You'll forgive me, right" Jiang Pingchuan whispered softly next to Mu Lingxue's ear, and Mu Lingxue nodded in response.

But she could feel the slightest touch next to her ear suddenly slipping a distance, and she knew that it was Jiang Pingchuan's head hanging down.

At this moment, Mu Lingxue's eyes were dark, she seemed to be in a rapidly rotating formation, and everything in front of her was constantly rotating.

The land and the sky around her completely lost those due colors, and Mu Lingxue opened her red lips slightly but couldn't make the slightest sound.

As if no one in this world could respond to her thoughts and words, Mu Lingxue slowly sat on the ground holding Jiang Pingchuan in front of her.

Looking at Jiang Pingchuan, who had closed his eyes in his arms, Mu Lingxue felt that she had done two stupidest things in her life.

He waited for 10,000 years when Jiang Pingchuan didn't love him, and erased his upcoming happiness with his own hands when Jiang Pingchuan fell in love with him.

Mu Lingxue smiled stupidly with red eyes, she didn't know what else between this world could be worth waiting for.

Just when Mu Lingxue's heart was so desperate that there was no room for anything, the sharp sword inserted in Jiang Pingchuan's abdomen suddenly rushed out by itself.

The blade swept across Mu Lingxue's face, and the blood on the blade splashed on her cheeks bit by bit, and there was a trace of warmth in the blood.

Mu Lingxue hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover Jiang Pingchuan's wound tightly, and kept transmitting her true qi to Jiang Pingchuan's body.

It's just that Jiang Pingchuan is like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing her true qi, but there is no sign of repair.

Mu Lingxue felt that her true qi was like a drop in the ocean to Jiang Pingchuan, like a faintly glowing star among thousands of stars.

Mu Lingxue closed her eyes in despair, and the moment she closed her eyes, her palms were suddenly held tightly with both hands.

Mu Lingxue suddenly opened her eyes and saw Jiang Pingchuan's smiling face.

When she saw this, Mu Lingxue's expression changed, and she suddenly pushed Jiang Pingchuan in her arms, Jiang Pingchuan smiled and grabbed Mu Lingxue's white jade hand.

"I won't die" Jiang Pingchuan looked at Mu Lingxue in front of him and said softly, even if Jiang Pingchuan wanted to die, he couldn't die at all.

The moment he took over Luo Yunzhong's position to manage the Netherworld, he was destined to be cursed, and he would never die at any time.

Even if it really falls, it will not fall in the underworld, and it is this curse that follows Jiang Pingchuan.

So Jiang Pingchuan himself is an immortal and immortal existence, Mu Lingxue looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a wrinkled brow.

"Then why are you lying to me" Mu Lingxue pursed her lips and looked at Jiang Pingchuan in front of her angrily, Mu Lingxue at this moment was very beautiful.

It's like a pampered little woman who is coquettish to her beloved, although now she can't be sure that Jiang Pingchuan in front of her is her own love.

But she told herself in her heart that she still loved him 10,000 years ago and 10,000 years later.

"Because I want to see if you really hate me so much," Jiang Pingchuan hooked the corners of his mouth and whispered close to Mu Lingxue's red lips.

Mu Lingxue sniffed the fresh breath in Jiang Pingchuan's snort, and was very manic in her heart for a while, this guy in front of her was really interesting.

"I ......." Mu Lingxue just opened her red lips and wanted to speak, Jiang Pingchuan's lips were tightly pressed against her red lips.

Mu Lingxue looked at Jiang Pingchuan in front of her with wide eyes, but when she touched Jiang Pingchuan's gaze, she closed her eyes timidly.

Mu Lingxue involuntarily put her fragrant tongue into Jiang Pingchuan's mouth, and the feeling of touching seemed to have been lost for a long time.

"I'm sorry, your red lips are too tempting, I couldn't hold back for a while," Jiang Pingchuan retreated, his red lips looked at Mu Lingxue who was in front of him with his eyes closed, and said.

Mu Lingxue looked stunned, her cheeks reddened, looking at Jiang Pingchuan's eyes, she pursed her lips, but she was very panicked in her heart.

"It's okay, I'm ......"

"Woo woo......" Mu Lingxue's words were not finished, Jiang Pingchuan once again hugged her willow waist tightly and kissed her.

This time, Mu Lingxue stretched out her hands and hugged Jiang Pingchuan's waist tightly, but Jiang Pingchuan withdrew her lips again.

"You're so fragrant, I'm ......" Before Jiang Pingchuan's words were finished, Mu Lingxue reached out and blocked Jiang Pingchuan's mouth.

"You are mine" Mu Lingxue looked at Jiang Pingchuan's eyes and whispered, without waiting for Jiang Pingchuan to make any response.

Mu Lingxue hugged Jiang Pingchuan and took the initiative to kiss Jiang Pingchuan's lips, she didn't want to endure those boring and boring waits anymore.

If the person you love is right in front of you, being overly reserved will only make you lose everything you once wanted to have.

Now that Jiang Pingchuan really appeared in front of him like this, Mu Lingxue really wanted to let Jiang Pingchuan feel all the love she had been waiting for for 10,000 years.

A woman silently gives so many things, she just wants that person to understand that love is humble in her.

She is like a person who has no right to choose, humbly loves Jiang Pingchuan, but even if she humbly loves Jiang Pingchuan.

She is still like those normal women, hoping and longing for Jiang Pingchuan's recognition of her.

At this moment, being able to hug Jiang Pingchuan tightly, Mu Lingxue seemed to have obtained what she really wanted and wanted to protect.

Jiang Pingchuan took a deep breath and could think that he would not be lonely or lonely in the next days, because lonely people are self-inflicted.