Suspicious

When Mozi returned to Jiuge, the peach blossoms on the mountain were tumbling like a sea, and the peach blossoms that had pressed the branches of the trees in the past were now bare, only a few remnants of flowers were still crumbling between the branches, and hundreds of peach blossom trees died overnight, and the roots of the trees turned out of the soil, and they were already rotting to the point that they were not looking.

Among the pink peach blossoms flying in the sky, a red shadow stood calmly under the peach tree, staring straight at him.

Mo Zili walked in front of her, spread out his palm, and in the bloodstained palm, a white and transparent Nuwa stone lay quietly, "The Nuwa stone has been obtained, senior sister, Wu'er will please you." ”

Liu Sanniang looked at the Nuwa stone in his palm, and hugged her arms with a pale face, "You really can do it...... What are you going to do?"

"I won't let her go blind for the rest of her life. He clenched the Nuwa Stone in his hand and unconsciously raised his hand to touch his eyes.

Liu Sanniang's face was even more bloodless, and she grabbed his right hand, her eyes were full of pain, "Zili, you have done enough for Qingwu, do you still want to put on a pair of eyes now?" Do you know that even if you give your eyes to Qianzhu, she will never accept it." ”

She has never liked Qingwu very much, because she has hindered too many things from Zili, because her master of ceremonies is also distracted day and night, and now it is because of her, even Qianzhu has paid such a tragic price, how can such a weak and thin child bear such pain?

Although she has only known Qianzhu for ten years, she has always regarded Qianzhu as her own daughter, and loves to protect her everywhere.

But now, the delicate little flower she carefully cares for is just a passing scenery in his eyes, but these two are her most important people, one is a little nephew who is regarded as her own, and the other is a fellow junior brother who grew up as a childhood sweetheart, so how can she choose?

Mozi closed his eyes and sighed, how could he not know this, Xiaozhu is such a gentle and kind child, he has always respected his teacher very much, how can he be willing to ask for his eyes, but how can he bear to let her be blind for the rest of his life?

Liu Sanniang didn't speak, looking at him, her eyes were full of pain.

Suddenly, the wind suddenly rose, and the peach blossoms that fell all over the ground were swept up, and they were flying all over the sky, and the robes of the two danced wildly in the wind, and the peach blossoms in the sky blinded their eyes, as if an insurmountable barrier was erected between the two. Looking at it from afar, on the Nine Song Immortal Island in the far north, there was already a vigorous rain of tears.

Behind the peach blossom tree that has begun to wither, a long figure hides here, the corners of the elegant clothes are flying, the color is extremely light, and it is almost completely integrated into the peach blossom color in the sky.

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In the dead of night, a lonely lamp, a slanted shadow is projected on the wall, torn out of a distorted shape by the shaking light, the early spring night, cold and lonely.

An Siyi picked up a bronze mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, a sharp dagger was placed on the table, he smiled miserably at the mirror, and muttered: "Wu'er, after tonight, you don't owe her, and I don't owe her......"

Wu'er, just for the last time, the fate of you and me will be clear, and everything that you owe him and her can be paid back.

The sharp blade of the dagger flashed a cold cold light, and the smooth mirror-like knife surface reflected the decisive eyes, and at that moment, the knife light flashed, followed by a breaking sound, An Siyi only felt a pain in his wrist, and the sharp dagger fell to the ground, he looked at the blue face in front of him in shock, the blue shadow flashed in front of him, and the huge crisp sound woke up the blurred night, and a heavy slap fell on the face, he was beaten sideways, and his left cheek hurt hotly.

Mozi held on to the cases behind him unsteadily, his mind was blank, and his face turned pale with fear, almost daring to imagine that if he hadn't arrived in time, he didn't know what would have happened.

An Siyi's face hurt like fire, he stayed for a while, his empty mind finally recovered, he stared at Mo Zili with red eyes, and said word by word in a hoarse voice: "What I want to do, you don't have to care." ”

Mo Zili had already let go of his hand that was clasping the edge of several cases, and still glared back coldly, "Even if you are still my disciple of Jiuge, how can I not care about it?"

"I don't owe you anything. An Siyi stated word by word, stubborn and frightened in his eyes, "I won't let Wu'er owe anything to others." ”

Mozi flicked his sleeves coldly, "If the apprentice owes someone else, the master will pay it back, and it has nothing to do with outsiders." ”

"You want to return Gong Qianzhu with your own eyes, and then make me and Wu'er feel guilty day and night, and we can't get rid of it for the rest of our lives, is this your means of punishment?" An Siyi looked up to the sky and laughed miserably, laughing so much that tears were about to fall, he waved his sleeves and wiped them away, watching his eyes slowly cold to the bone, "Mo Zili, after so many years, you still haven't changed at all, selfish and cruel, and you will never think about others." ”