Chapter 58 Affection

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"Senior brother, I'm ......" A female voice paused after saying two words, and Nie Wushuang felt a huge wave in his heart, because this female voice was Bu Yanyun.

Nie Wushuang hurriedly exerted his inner breath to the extreme, for fear that the two of them would find out, hiding among the leaves of the big tree, pricking up his ears and listening carefully.

I only heard Mo whispering and shouting, "Are you still thinking about that kid?"

Bu Yanyun said: "Senior Brother Mo, I haven't considered the issue of Taoist couples yet, and I ask you not to talk like this." ”

Mo whispered: "Senior sister, do you think I don't know, since that kid killed the master, you kept saying that you wanted to kill him to avenge the master, but in private you often went to the elixir field he took care of in a daze, I already knew that you had a heart for him." I really don't know what he has? Senior Sister Bu, you are the proud daughter of the sky, how can he be worthy of you as a mere handyman? It is true that he Nie Wushuang has taken a shit luck recently and has become a hall master, so what? If it wasn't for the master to stop him, I would have killed him a long time ago. How can you associate with him like this?"

Bu Yanyun laughed miserably: "Yes, he killed the master, I ...... I...... Senior brother, you promise me that I will avenge my master. ”

Mo whispered and sneered: "Will you kill him?" Hmph, the master lineage, twenty-three people, except for a few guys who have long been resentful of the master, which of the rest of the people doesn't want to kill Nie Wushuang? But what about you? You keep telling everyone that you want to kill him with your own hands, do you think I don't know? You have no intention of killing him at all, you want to save him, right?"

Bu Yanyun shook his head and said bitterly: "No, no! I don't, I don't." ”

"You have, Yanyun, tell me, why do you look down on this son? What is so good about him? You must know that the master has raised you since childhood, and if you don't take revenge, what face do you have to face the master?" Mo whispered in a low voice.

Bu Yanyun coughed a few times suddenly, and said miserably: "Senior Brother Mo, I don't know, I don't know, don't ask me, okay? ”

Nie Wushuang heard the conversation between the two, and his thoughts surged, and he secretly thought in his heart: "Senior Sister Bu, I'm ...... I always thought you hated me for a long time, but ...... But you ......" he couldn't hold back any longer, quietly brushed away the leaves, and looked over to the two of them.

I saw Mo whispering with both hands pressed on Bu Yanyun's shoulders, the scar on his face twitched, and a hatred in his eyes said to Bu Yanyun, who was crying: "Senior sister, I just want to ask you, how to deal with the revenge of killing the teacher?" You tell me, or, I will do it for you." ”

Bu Yanyun trembled violently, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, don't ...... I thought about it, the death of the master, although he did it, but the real sinner is the hall master Fu Xuesong, yes, Senior Brother Mo, Fu Xuesong is the real murderer who killed the master, and he is now protected by Fu Xuesong, only by killing Fu Xuesong can he have a chance to kill him, otherwise ......"

Mo whispered and gradually fell into thought, and said after a while: "That's it, last time I ...... If we don't get rid of Fu Xuesong, even if we kill Nie Wushuang, with the current relationship between the two of them, I'm afraid that we will also die in the hands of Fu Xuesong. Hey, this Xue Song is a cultivator, if you want to kill him, how easy is it?"

The tears on Bu Yanyun's face slowly retracted, and she squeezed her fist hard, and said hatefully: "If we can win the first place on the Zongbi platform, with so many cultivation resources and treasures, we will naturally have the opportunity to surpass Hall Master Fu, so that we will have the opportunity to avenge our master." ”

Mo whispered and pondered for a long time, and said: "Zongbi first, how difficult is it? Senior sister, you and I are cultivating now, only by staying in Cedar Hall with our tails between our legs, can we have a chance to take revenge in the future, as for this Zongbi first, don't think about it." ”

Bu Yanyun was suddenly miserable, but he said with a firm face: "It's either the first, or the death! If I don't even dare to think about the first in this sect, how can I talk about further cultivation?"

Mo whispered and looked at Bu Yanyun and said: "Tens of thousands of foundation building disciples, Zongbi is the first, Senior Sister Bu, I will treat you as if you are talking angry." ”

Bu Yanyun's eyes flashed with an extremely strong look, since the death of her master, she has been in a daze, feeling that she is alive like a walking corpse, and the oath just now seems to make her live in an instant.

The two faced each other, looked at each other, and were silent for a long time, Mo Qingyu suddenly patted Bu Yanyun's shoulder, whispered a few words, and walked slowly in the direction of Kaiye Square side by side with Bu Yanyun.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Nie Wushuang's heart fluctuated: "I can only wait for things to cool down for a while before I explain to Senior Sister Bu, if Senior Sister Bu knows that her master is really in collusion with the Demon Sect, I believe she can also understand Lao Fu's behavior, now that she is so emotionally unstable, I still don't bother her first, after all, his master was also killed by me personally, and when she sees me, it will only make her more sentimental, forget it, let her calm down for a while." ”

Nie Wushuang sat on the branch of the tree for two hours, he had been thinking about the recent events, and for a while he thought of Bu Yanyun's pitiful appearance just now, and his heart was filled with distress; then he thought of the face that Mo Qingyu had forced her to do just now, and he hated Mo Qingyu very much in his heart, and gritted his teeth even more on his face;

At this moment, a figure flew in, Nie Wushuang looked at the person through the crack in the tree, was stunned for a moment, and was curious, and suddenly turned over and got off the tree, landed on the ground, looked at the other party and asked, "Why are you here?"

Fu Xuesong's face turned pale, and he sneered: "My Deputy Hall Master Nie, you will enjoy it." ”

Nie Wushuang smiled at Fu Xuesong embarrassedly, and said, "Old Fu, you know me, my cultivation is a little bit of cultivation, and I will deal with and deal with Monk Jiedan......"

Fu Xuesong sneered: "What kind of are you? Who do you think you are?"

Nie Wushuang smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I'm not a fart Nie Wushuang, by the way, how did you find it." ”

Fu Xuesong looked at the sky from the mottled cracks in the trees, and said slowly: "Zongbi has passed two days and one night, as for how embarrassed you are this time, I won't say anything, anyway, my face in Cedar Hall has also been lost to you, do you think I want to come to you? But in order to make you not complain about me in the future, I just came to tell you that Bu Yanyun is on the field." ”

Nie Wushuang was shocked, and hurriedly said, "What? Senior Sister Bu is on the field?"

Fu Xuesong nodded and said: "Yes, she has not only played, but has already played three games, it seems that she does not plan to play, and she ......"

Nie Wushuang's heart suddenly tightened, and he asked, "And what?"

"And she has been injured, according to my calculations, she can hold on for one more game at most, I'm afraid that she will have to worry about her life!" Fu Xuesong said lightly.

"His grandfather's, why didn't he say it earlier?" When Nie Wushuang's words fell, his figure had already flown up and shot towards Kaiye Square.

Fu Xuesong stood in place, took a deep breath, and disappeared in an instant.

When he rushed back to Kaiye Square, Nie Wushuang couldn't care about hiding anymore, and flew away and landed outside Zongbi Tai, and immediately saw the corpse next to Zongbi Tai and the team of dozens of people waiting to fight.

Raising her eyes and looking at Zongbi on the stage again, Bu Yanyun was wearing a long white dress at this time, which was already bloodstained, and a white silk scarf wrapped around her head was also stained red with blood, and her hair was not braided, but naturally scattered on her shoulders, covering a small part of her cheeks.

On both sides of the cheeks, blood has covered the face, and the red blood stains on the loose hair are particularly eye-catching.