She pinned all her hopes on Wu Ming, a man, but this man did not do it!

Wu Ming's eyes were blurred, and in the blur, she seemed to see the scene she saw in her dream again, she was lonely and scared, but she still pretended to be strong.

She noticed Wu Ming's gaze, looked back with a hint of surprise in her eyes, and wanted to run over, but as if she thought of something, she shook her head, silently retreated, and tears flowed from her eyes.

The sleeve fan was closed, and she silently retreated into the purgatory-like fire. When she hugged herself, her figure had long since disappeared, except for the sleeve fan in her hand.

The dream coincided with reality, looking at the sleeve fan in his hand, Wu Ming knelt down, feeling the heart-rending pain, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.

The "Special Effect Sun" in the sky above the Sword Pavilion lost Wu Ming's control and completely collapsed, turning into countless blazing white "meteors" that fell from the sky.

Knowing that she had shouldered too much, knowing that the two armies were at war and each was its own master, he had caused her trouble again and again, but he just didn't want her hands to be stained with blood again.

"Am I wrong...... Wu Ming muttered bitterly, "really...... Is it wrong......" No matter how much he pretended to dislike her, Wu Ming still cared about her in his heart.

Luo Yu said coldly, "The county lord told me two things when she was leaving. One thing, stay in Qingxuancheng for a way to live, another thing, deliver this fan to you, so that you don't have to blame yourself, if you still have a trace of thought about her, seeing the fan is like seeing people. ”

Wu Ming looked at the sleeve fan in his hand stupidly and stopped talking.

"However, I only promised to help her with one thing, and this matter, I have done it now," Luo Yu turned his head and slowly walked two steps, "If I were you, I would naturally not let her be hurt by half a point, if she died, I would definitely drag the whole world to bury her!"

"But she's dead...... Wu Ming muttered, looking blankly at Luo Yu in front of him.

"Yes, but I killed all the people in Qingxuan City. If you hate, hate me, that silly girl is still thinking about how to listen to you until death. Luo Yu seemed to remember something, and glanced back, "Seeing that you seem to be protecting the Sword Pavilion, then protect me, because I really don't believe that a man who can't even protect his own woman can protect anything else." ”

"Little Bo Li," Luo Yu raised his hand blade and slashed vertically into the void, and the entire Wanhua Sword Mountain trembled violently in response to a mournful roar, and from the place where Luo Yu lightly stroked, the Wanhua Sword Mountain, which was ten thousand feet high, was split in half from the hilt of the sword to the bottom of the sword!

The entire Wanhua Mountain collapsed and fell apart!

Luo Yu exhaled lightly, "It's not respectful." ”

Looking at the rocks that fell to the bottom of the valley, and the people of the Sword Pavilion who flew up one after another, as well as Wu Ming, who was pulled and picked up by Tan Qiu Dao with difficulty, Luo Yu let out a long sigh.

Everyone looked up with great fear, but where could they still see Luo Yu's shadow, and a sentence resounded above the entire Sword Pavilion - if you can really survive this catastrophe, come to the Kongming Pavilion to find me, and then I will tell you the truth.

The crowd slowly landed on top of the collapsed ruins of the rocks.

Although everyone sighed because they could survive, Qiu Hua went crazy and began to move the boulder.

The free heavenly master Nangong was about to step forward to scold Qiu Hua, but was stopped by the other three heavenly masters, Wanhua Sword Mountain was destroyed, no one was more sad than Qiu Hua, Wanhua Sword Mountain is his master's sword, it was his master Sanye Zhenren Humane Heart in exchange for the blood of the hit, if it is about losses, Qiu Hua is the most lost.

No, the time is not yet ripe, and I haven't broken through yet! Don't come out, don't come out!

Qiuhua opened to the bottom, and there was a ruddy light emanating from the crimson magic circle in that place, but the light at this time had gradually become vague.

He remembered that when he came here, he was personally brought by Master Sanye Zhenren, and how dazzling the brilliance emanating from this magic circle was at that time.

Without the suppression of Wanhua Sword Mountain, the power of this magic circle was being consumed at an astonishing rate.

Thick clouds gathered in the sky again, and with a thunderclap, a large amount of rain fell from the sky and fell on Qiuhua's body, but he didn't know it.

After a long time, Qiuhua said silently: "Two days, in two days, it will come out......"

The rain became more and more intense, and all the people in the Sword Pavilion were scattered, temporarily returning to the other five Sword Mountain Palaces, but Qiu Hua stayed where he was and refused to leave, letting the rain wash his body.

"This matter was born because of me, so you should step aside for the time being. After Qiu Hua said this, he stopped speaking, and sat cross-legged on a rock, his body suddenly surging with evil energy, and some Sword Pavilion disciples wanted to take the initiative to step forward and hold an umbrella to help the head Heavenly Master resist the wind and rain, but they were suppressed by this evil qi and could not approach.

Nangong sneered at this, "Qiuhua, Qiuhua, no matter how desperately you try to break through at this time, I'm afraid you will only go crazy." You haven't seen a breakthrough for hundreds of years, but you're counting on the current day, I really don't know how you became the head, you have the qualifications to practice martial arts, but you are a brainless person, Sanye Zhenren is really blind, and he actually handed over the Sword Pavilion to you. Then he departed angrily.

Of the six sword mountains in the Sword Pavilion, the other five sword mountains were slightly lower than the Wanhua Sword Mountain, so they were not implicated, and the dark clouds only crushed the Wanhua Hall and some of the higher mountains around it.

In this case, Wu Ming, who was in a trance, was taken by Tan Qiudao and returned to the library pavilion.

Seeing Wu Ming sitting at the table in a tired state, Tan Qiudao sighed slightly, he was the first acquaintance with Master Wu Ming, he watched almost all the way how Wu Ming liked the Lord of Mingyue, and how the two separated, he knew the sourness in Wu Ming's heart, this time the death of the Lord of Mingyue was a particularly big blow to Master Wu Ming, Master Wu Ming's heart was still thinking about her until now, but he didn't want the separation of Qingxuan City to be the last.

Tan Qiudao bowed respectfully to Wu Ming, "Master, the apprentice will go down first to prepare tea for Master." ”

After saying that, he retreated.

What a liar I'm ...... Obviously there is nothing to do, but he pretends to be a master, he doesn't even know what he wants to do, but he is always self-righteous, he doesn't know the burden she is shouldering, but he pretends to know her very well.

I remember that in Qingxuancheng, I still self-righteously stood on the commanding heights of the so-called morality to reprimand her, why didn't I take into account her thoughts, I should have thought of it!