Chapter 565: A Broken Dream (Prelude)

His apprentice has changed, his apprentice is no longer the apprentice who spoiled him back then.

Why is it so heartbroken, why is it so reluctant to face it, why does it feel like tears are about to pour out

It's not that he was ready to face it before he came, he had already thought that if he betrayed Fox Mountain, he would kill himself, but why couldn't he stab his sword at him, why could he only feel powerless and feel pain at this moment

Myself...... What the hell are you fantasizing?

Fantasy that what he said is all false, and that he can go back in time

Everything is just a bamboo basket for water, and when you wake up from a dream, it is broken.

Love or not, his heart is just a glimmer of hope, but it is doused with cold water.

It is love and hate, love and hatred, hatred and love, love and hate, and there is no return!

Xu Qin looked at Duanmu Yun in despair, smiled stupidly, staggered back a step, stabilized his body and ran out like crazy.

Duanmu Yun just looked at Xuqin who left coldly, and then glanced at Su Muyu's body slightly: "Do you want to stay now?"

Su Muyu squinted his eyes slightly, but pretended to be calm and glared at Duanmuyun for a long time before turning around and saying, "Go!"

Duanmu Yun squinted at the back of Su Muyu leaving, but the cold sweat that broke out slightly from his palms betrayed his heart.

"Master, they ......" The people around Duanmuyun looked at the back of Su Muyu and his party leaving, and stopped talking.

Duanmu Yun's hand raised slightly: "Don't worry about them, so as not to startle the snake."

"But master, they won't get in the way of our plans...... And those chosen ones ......"

Duanmu Yun looked disdainful: "There are still powerful characters among them, and now we still have things to do, so we don't have time to care about them.

"Yes, master, master, the young patriarch of the ages also came to the main city this time."

Duanmu Yun's dark color did not change: "Don't worry about him, the patriarch wants to let the young patriarch of the ages go, what more can we say, just handle our own affairs."

"Yes, master."

"Go and get Yan Xia." After Duanmuyun finished speaking, his eyes drifted to the inn again----Master, wait for me!"

"Yes, master."

And at this moment, Xu Qin, who rushed out of the inn like crazy, stood in the middle of the road, looking at the sky motionless.

Is he really not coming back, is he really not coming back......

Even if you are the only one who dances the sword in the future; Even if you look back later, you can only see empty rockeries; Even if you can only clumsily pack up your things in the future; Even in the future, no one will touch their head like that; Even if you are alone in the future....... alone in the future, a lonely action, a lonely death......

There will never be that person to worry about you anymore, and there will never be that person to accompany you again.

So in this world, does it really have its own meaning of existence?

He, for him, is the real world.

So without the world, is there still him?

Xu Qin really stood as if she was unconscious.