Chapter 212: Tuoba Yuanyu regrets it
Leng Wushuang smiled: "Tuoba Yuanyu killed the entire Tuoba clan and absconded in fear of crime. ”
Tuoba Yuanyu was furious: "These people are obviously killed by you!" Leng Wushuang, you are so vicious! ”
"That Tuoba Yuanyu, do you run or not, if you don't run, you can only die worse!" Leng Wushuang said extremely cruelly.
Tuoba was shocked and angry, now he had no choice at all!
A hint of despair flashed in Tuoba Yuanyu's eyes, and he knew that he had fallen into a situation from which he could not escape.
He used to be the pride of the race, but now he is a plaything in cold hands.
A wave of helplessness and anger welled up in his heart, but in the face of Leng Wushuang's ruthless eyes, he knew that there was no point in fighting.
Leng Wushuang looked at Tuoba Yuanyu contemptuously, he didn't take Tuoba Yuanyu in his eyes at all, he didn't even smile mercilessly, as if he was laughing at his weakness.
"Tuoba Yuanyu, what else can you do?" There was a hint of mockery in Leng Wushuang's voice, "You killed the entire clan, but you want to evade responsibility, is such a scumbag still qualified to live?" ”
Tuoba Yuanyu's face was as pale as paper, and he felt that the breath of death was approaching.
He looked at Leng Wushuang, his heart was full of endless remorse and guilt, maybe he shouldn't have gone to return to the country from the beginning.
He was supposed to act for the future of his race, but now he has put them in a desperate situation.
He couldn't bear to carry such a heavy burden of sin, but he also knew it was irreparable.
"Leng Wushuang, I know I made an irreparable mistake." Tuoba Yuanyu's voice trembled a little, "But please let the others go, they have nothing to do with this matter." ”
When Leng Wushuang heard this, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked at Tuoba Yuanyu calmly, as if he was weighing his request. After a moment, he smiled coldly.
"Tuoba Yuanyu, do you think your request will impress me? Do you think I'm going to show mercy to your men? Leng Wushuang's voice was full of disdain, "I won't be soft-hearted!" ”
Tuoba Yuanyu's body trembled slightly, he understood that his efforts were in vain, a trace of helplessness and despair flashed in his eyes, he knew that he was destined to die in Leng Wushuang's hands.
I just didn't want to run away anymore.
"In that case, let me end your life myself." Leng Wushuang's voice was full of indifference and murderous intent, and she slowly approached Tuoba Yuanyu, the blade in her hand flashing with cold light.
Tuoba Yuanyu closed his eyes, he was ready to meet death.
Deep down, a strange sense of relief welled up in his heart, and he hoped that his death would atone for the sins of his tribe and pay for his sins.
However, at the moment when Leng Wushuang was about to assassinate him, a loud bang suddenly sounded. An arrow burst through the air and accurately hit the blade in Leng Wu's hands, knocking it to the ground.
Leng Wushuang's eyes widened, and he looked in the direction of the arrow in astonishment.
The arrow was so fierce that he didn't even notice it. A flash of surprise and anger flashed in his eyes, and she turned her head to see a mysterious figure dressed in black standing in the distance.
"Who?!" Leng Wushuang shouted angrily, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.
The mysterious figure approached slowly, his face was covered with a black veil, and he couldn't see his face clearly, his eyes were like electricity, revealing an incomparable majesty, he didn't say a word, just walked away with Tuoba Yuanyu.
"Your Majesty, what kind of person is this person!" Everyone was shocked by the black-clad man's outstretched hand.
Leng Wushuang frowned and said, "This skill can only be done by the top masters in the world." ”
"Could it be that there are also masters of the Innate Realm in the Northern Desert?"
Zhongzhou is the most developed place in the martial arts of the entire Sifang Shenzhou, and so far there are less than twenty masters of the Innate Realm, and most of the masters live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.
"The number of martial arts paths used by that person is indeed not like that of our Zhongzhou region, I am afraid that there is also a master of the innate realm in the Northern Desert."
Leng Wushuang sighed: "That person's power should be in the Innate Great Perfection, and I am only between them. ”
"Innate Great Perfection?" Everyone was shocked, this is the existence at the top of the pyramid.
"I don't know why that person rescued Tuoba Yuanyu."
Leng Wushuang watched the mysterious figure and Tuoba Yuanyu's departure, his heart full of doubts.
He knew that this mysterious man was definitely not simple, otherwise it would be impossible to save Tuoba Yuanyu by himself.
Leng Wushuang subconsciously clenched the blade in his hand, and he vowed to find out the identity and purpose of this person.
Led by a mysterious figure, Tuoba Yuanyu is ushered into a seemingly ordinary hut.
The mysterious man under the black veil slowly lifted the veil, revealing a handsome and deep face.
He looked at Tuoba Yuanyu with a smile, and his voice revealed a faint warmth: "Tuoba Yuanyu, you are not a sinner. ”
Tuoba Yuanyu raised his head suspiciously, not knowing how to respond for a while. The guilt in his heart and the guilt of his race prevented him from accepting this sudden forgiveness.
The mysterious man slowly continued, "Everything you do is out of helplessness and responsibility to protect the race. This Northern Desert should have been revived by you, you are the prince of the Northern Desert, the sun of your Northern Desert. ”
Tuoba Yuanyu's eyes flashed with a hint of gratitude and relief, and he was finally able to understand the sense of relief in his heart.
Although he doesn't know what the goal of this mysterious man is, he has nothing at the moment, and he has no value to use at all, so this mysterious person can only be a citizen of Zhongzhou and wants to help yourself.
The mysterious man looked at Tuoba Yuanyu with a firm gaze and said, "Now, you need to regain your strength, and the responsibility on your shoulders is far deeper than before. As for martial arts, I can teach you, and the rest can only be relied on by His Highness himself. ”
Tuoba Motoha took a deep breath and put aside his past failures and hesitations, and he decided to accept the knowledge of the mysterious man and regain his strength.
At the same time, under the leadership of Leng Wushuang, a group of people followed in the footsteps of the mysterious figure.
After a painstaking search, they finally came to a hidden cave.
There was a melodious sound of the piano in the cave, and Leng Wushuang frowned slightly, he knew that there must be some important secret here.
He cautiously walked into the cave and saw a man dressed in black sitting there, playing with the guqin in his hand.
The sound of the piano is as clear as spring water, which is refreshing.
The man raised his head, his gaze met Leng Wushuang, and he smiled and said, "Leng Wushuang, you are finally here." ”
Leng Wushuang looked at the man in front of him in amazement, but he didn't expect that person to recognize his name.
A strange feeling welled up in his heart, as if this man had some incredible connection with himself.
"Who are you? Why do you know my name? Leng Wushuang asked vigilantly.
The man smiled slightly, and there was a hint of mystery in his eyes: "Wushuang, you have to do it with the only bit of blood in the Tuoba family?" ”