The night is as dark as ink, and the stars are dotted.

On the bank of the Xiangjiang River, on a hillside, Mu Yinxue stood quietly, her expression as cold as the silver moon.

"This is the last chance, and if you still can't complete the mission this time, you should never come back. ”

Her mother's words echoed clearly in her ears.

is like a sharp knife, all the time, cutting the only trace of family affection in her heart.

Under the moonlight, on the river not far away, the faces of Yang Ye and the three of them clearly met her eyes.

She clenched the jade flute in her hand, and her cold eyes suddenly showed a touch of determination.

"Perhaps, this is the last time I will kill for you. ”

She glanced at the night in the distance, turned around, and was just about to leave, when she suddenly heard the sound of a flute on the river.

The familiar sound of the flute, the poignant sound of the flute, made her shake all over, and her face turned pale.

Her footsteps stopped abruptly, and she turned around, her expression instantly in a trance.

"Woo woo woo...... Woowoooo......oo

The cold and snow are haunting, like crying and complaining.

Suddenly, snowflakes began to float in the sky, like elves in the moonlight, dancing in the notes.

"Really...... It's snowing......"

On the turtle shell, Yang Ziyu opened his mouth wide, looked at the snowflakes that suddenly fell in the sky, and listened to Yang Ye's soul-hugging flute sound, and his delicate cheeks were full of consternation.

Tang Fanfan quietly listened to the lonely and heart-piercing sound of the flute, looked at the young man in front of him in a daze, and suddenly there were ripples in the calm heart lake.

The eyes of the old turtle immersed in the water slowly closed, and the swimming of the body gradually slowed down.

For the decision to give Yingyue to Yang Ye, now he feels extremely correct; As for the decision to let Yang Ziyu follow Yang Ye, he was extremely pleased.

In the night sky, the cold snow is falling, and on the Xiangjiang River, the sound of the flute flows.

Mu Yinxue was like a stone sculpture, motionless in place.

Listening to the unforgettable sound of the flute in her ears, watching the figure fade away in the night, her heart was finally no longer calm.

"This song turned out to be his, and the person who was under the cliff that night was also his ......"

"It turns out that fate is always so wonderful, what should appear, will eventually appear, what should come, will come. Perhaps, this is my fate. ”

Listening to the sound of the flute quietly, her heart suddenly felt relaxed.

"Mother, I've disappointed you again, but it should be the last time. ”

She withdrew her gaze from afar, as if she had some nostalgia, and after standing for a long time, she turned around and dissolved into the thick night.

The headquarters of the Red Flower Pavilion was still dead and dark, and it was full of chills.

In the hall, there were two rows of black-robed people standing with their heads down.

On the high platform, Mu Honghua sat with a cold face, her bewitching eyes flickering slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a while, Mu Yinxue wore a white dress and walked in slowly, the look on her face was still the same as when she left, calm and light, without the slightest wave.

Mu Honghua looked at her indifferently and said, "The task has been completed? Tonight, there is another task." ”

Mu Yinxue shook her head and said, "I didn't kill him." ”

"What!"

When Mu Honghua heard this, her eyes suddenly turned cold and she stood up.

The two rows of black-robed people under the stage trembled even more, and secretly looked at Mu Yinxue, their faces full of surprise and worry.

They know the temper of the pavilion master, even if it is her daughter, she must not fail to complete the task twice in a row.

If there were other reasons, it might be excusable, but listening to the girl's tone, it seemed that she had not thought about completing the task at all.

"Why? Mu Yinxue, you say, why!"

Mu Honghua's body trembled slightly, her fists were clenched, and the killing intent in her eyes was not concealed at all.

Mu Yinxue still shook her head and said, "There is no reason." ”

She raised her eyes, looked coldly at the angry woman on the stage, and said slowly: "I can kill anyone, including you, but, he, I will never kill." ”

"Miss, don't talk nonsense!"

The hall masters, the high-level officials of the Red Flower Pavilion, were all shocked when they heard this, and hurriedly dissuaded in a trembling voice.

On the high platform, Mu Honghua looked at her with wide eyes, as if she knew her for the first time.

After a long silence, she suddenly let out a sharp and cold strange laugh, and said, "It seems that for so many years, you have been resenting me for killing that wretched." ”

Mu Yinxue's eyes flashed with cold light, looked at her strangely and pityingly, and said, "He is not a wreck, but your husband, my father." ”

When Mu Honghua heard this, she sneered, opened her hands, looked like she was self-respecting, and said loudly: "In my Honghua Pavilion, no matter who it is, as long as it is a useless person, it is a waste, including you." ”

Speaking of this, her face was full of coldness: "I really didn't expect that after cultivating you for so many years, I deliberately let you go to Xiangzhou Martial Arts Academy to hone my training, but I didn't expect you to be the same as that wretch, you are all useless things!

Mu Yinxue looked at her indifferently, put away the fluctuating emotions in her heart, and said slowly: "Whatever you think, this mission failed, and you can punish you as much as you want." ”

"Did I say that if the mission fails, you will never come back?

Mu Honghua's face was pale.

Mu Yinxue's eyes were calm, and she said lightly: "I just want to know if the rules of the Red Flower Pavilion will never change, just like when you personally executed your husband." ”

"Smack!"

Mu Honghua's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and she flashed directly to her, slapped her in the face fiercely, and said sharply: "I said, that wretch is not my husband! The rules of Honghua Pavilion will never change because of anyone! If you don't complete the task today, you will only have a dead end, do you know?"

Mu Yinxue wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, raised her eyes to look at her, and said calmly: "Then please take the initiative in the pavilion, presumably you haven't killed anyone for a few days, and you can't wait." ”

"You shit!"

When Mu Honghua heard this, she was furious, waved her palm again, and slapped her hard, and the killing intent all over her body instantly diffused.

"Pavilion Master is angry!"

In the hall, all the black-robed people were shocked, their faces changed drastically, and they all knelt on the ground, pleading for Mu Yinxue.

"I said that no one will be allowed to intercede for her again, and you are all deaf?"

Mu Honghua snorted, the killing intent in her eyes was even worse, the light in her hand flashed, and she slapped Mu Yinxue's chest with a "bang".

Mu Yinxue spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", her face turned pale, her body staggered back, and she fell to the ground, but she was still stubborn and indifferent to her.

"Miss, quickly apologize to the Pavilion Master, and don't disobey the Pavilion Master again. ”

The crowd hurriedly persuaded.

Mu Yinxue clutched her chest, her eyes were indifferent, and she didn't say a word.

"Well, like your wretched father, it's stinky and hard, but unfortunately, it can't change the fate of death. ”

Mu Honghua snorted coldly, with murderous intent in her eyes, and walked slowly towards her.

"Pavilion Master, please spare Miss. ”

With whip marks on his face, Ying Yi suddenly got up, stopped in front of Mu Yinxue with a firm face, and said, "If the pavilion master wants to kill people to vent his hatred, kill his subordinates." ”

Mu Honghua glanced at him contemptuously and said, "Do you think you have the qualifications to let me kill you?"

With a chill in his heart, the eagle knelt on the ground and refused to let go.

Those high-level officials of the Red Flower Pavilion glanced at each other, and they also stood up together, knelt in front of Mu Honghua together, stopped her, and said, "Pavilion Master, please give Miss another chance." ”

Mu Honghua frowned and said, "Why, for the sake of this little wretch, you even have to disobey me." She hasn't become the pavilion master yet, or will she not have this opportunity at all in the future, so do you need to curry favor with her?"

The crowd lowered their heads and did not dare to reply.

"Get out of the way!"

Mu Honghua's eyes were cold, and there was no irritability in her heart, and she actually felt a trace of jealousy.

The crowd remained on their knees, refusing to move.

Mu Honghua clenched her palms, gritted her teeth, and was about to kill a few people to set an example, when she suddenly felt a terrifying aura coming, and a black shadow flashed, and an old man in a black robe who was as thin as wood appeared strangely on the high platform.

"Elder Yin, are you out of the customs?"

When Mu Honghua saw this person, her attitude was with a hint of respect.

This is the patriarch who helped her create the Red Flower Pavilion, her cultivation and strength are above her, and she usually never asks about the Red Flower Pavilion.

"Honghua, for a little thing, you just make a big fuss, is it worth it?"

Elder Yin shook his head and said slowly.

Mu Honghua arched her hand and said, "The rules of the Red Flower Pavilion are formulated by me, and no one can violate them." ”

Elder Yin glanced at her and sighed, "Rules are dead, but people are alive. All these years, you have been living in the rules, killing your husband with your own hands, and now you want to kill your own daughter for that rule, do you think it is appropriate?"

"Elder Yin, Honghua has its own opinions on these things. The Red Flower Pavilion is a killer organization, the rules are their lives, if they don't cherish their lives, then I don't need to show mercy. ”

Mu Honghua said coldly.

When Elder Yin heard this, he smiled helplessly, waved his hand, and said, "That's it, the old man did say that he wouldn't ask about these things. But today, the old man still has to plead for Yin Xue's child, you can punish her, but just leave her alive. ”

Seeing that Mu Honghua fell silent, he said again: "Now the cultivation of the Dao of this world is becoming more and more difficult, and there are still people who can reach an amazing speed even if they are the entire continent and have a dual cultivation of civil and military skills, even if it is the entire continent. Honghua, listen to my advice and give her a chance. ”

Mu Honghua's face changed, she turned her head to look at the girl who still looked stubborn for a moment, and said slowly: "Okay, since it is Elder Yin who intercedes, I will spare her life." ”

After saying that, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his body moved, and he passed directly through everyone and came to Mu Yinxue.

Immediately, a palm slapped on the top of her head, and when the light flickered, Mu Yinxue's bones crackled all over her body, and she fainted in pain.

"You...... Hey......"

Seeing this, Elder Yin shook his head and sighed.

"I abolished her whole body cultivation and spared her life, which is already magnanimous. From now on, in our Red Flower Pavilion, there will be no more Mu Yinxue. ”

She put away her palms, her face was cold and ruthless, without the slightest hint of affection.

For her, a person who has no use value is a useless thing, and staying by her side is also taking up space.

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