Chapter 59: Love-Hate Entanglement

Bing Yirong's eyes pierced her heart, "I can't swear by the waves, the concubine's heart is ancient well water." ”

"Second sister. ”

"Second sister. ”

"Mother. ”

Turning to look at the Bing family and his group, he looked around the courtyard again, his eyes were blank, "I'm sorry for the ancestors of the Bing family, I'm sorry..."

"This fellow Daoist, this is the realm of the Qianyun Sect, please raise your noble hands and show mercy. A figure appeared next to Mu Zizhen out of thin air, it was actually Hong Lao, with his arrival, the air came alive again, and everyone felt that they were breathing much easier.

Mu Zizhen's senior brother and sister were worried about his safety, so they asked Hong Lao to follow secretly.

"Yo, there are still people who dare to jump out and meddle in my business, Qianyun Sect? What is it? Acquaintances hurry up, otherwise your sect will be uprooted. The corners of the woman's mouth hooked up and flicked her nails, "There are still three breaths." ”

"Daoyou insists on this?" Hong Lao raised his eyebrows, and everyone only felt that the sky had fallen, except for a limited number of people such as Mu Zizhen and the woman, everyone in the field was pressed to the ground.

"Hehe... It turned out to be the pinnacle of returning to the truth, no wonder he dared to come out and meddle in his affairs. After the woman finished speaking, the nine figures fell behind her, and the momentum was released, and it was all the existence of the True Realm, and they all knelt on one knee, "See Madame." ”

"Dare to ask where Daoyou is from?" Hong Lao's heart sank.

"Celestial God Domain. ”

Hong Lao's pupils shrank, but Mu Zizhen had the grace of reinvention for him, so naturally he couldn't leave like this, "These two are the descendants of my sect, I can't ignore this matter, besides, they can't go to the Heavenly God Domain in this life, why don't you open the net." Although you have ten people who have returned to the true realm, I am sure that I will pull you on your back before you die, do you want to block it?"

After Hong Lao finished speaking, the white-haired Zhang Yang stared at the woman, within a radius of dozens of miles, all the monks under the natal realm fainted, and the sky above his head turned red for hundreds of miles, and the thought of heaven and earth changing color overwhelmed the audience.

The woman's expression finally became solemn, she didn't believe that Hong Lao had this strength, and he also had a Taoist weapon to protect himself, but how dare she block it, "Okay! Very good! I didn't expect that there are people like you in a remote place like Zhuozhou, you take your sect's back and get out of the way, and dare to meddle in other things, don't blame me for being polite." ”

A huge force carried Mu Zizhen and Bing Jiaoyan and retreated to the roof of a house three hundred zhang away.

"Elder Hong..."Mu Zizhen didn't know how to continue, he also wanted to save the rest of the Bing family, but he knew that it was unrealistic, if he insisted on saving it, not only the three of them would die, but even the sect would be destroyed.

"Senior, please save my mother, uncle, and uncle, I beg you!" Bing Jiaoyan burst into tears, grabbing the sleeve of Hong Lao's robe and begging bitterly.

"I'm sorry girl, the old man is really powerless. Hong Lao sympathized.

"Zizhen... Zizhen, you have a way, right? You beg your seniors, can you save them, Zizhen begs you, help me!" Bing Jiaoyan has no master at this time, but as long as she is a little sober and rational, she also knows that it is useless to ask, and it is a blessing to be able to save her.

"Yan'er, I'm sorry, there's really no way. Mu Zizhen hugged Bing Jiaoyan tightly into his arms and said distressedly.

"Woooooo I don't want it, you let go of me, I'm going to accompany my mother. Bing Jiaoyan desperately pounded Mu Zizhen's chest, struggling to leave.

Over there, Bing Yirong saw that Bing Jiaoyan was safe, and her eyes finally had a little more color, and then she bent down and knelt down slowly, without anger, shame, or tears.

Her eldest brother and third brother all stepped forward to stretch out their hands, but they didn't hold it after all, since they want to die, why should they involve others, in the face of absolute strength, even if they want a way to die, it is an extravagant hope.

Mu Zizhen held Bing Jiaoyan's head to prevent her from seeing this picture, otherwise she was really worried that she would collapse.

"Haha... Hehe..."The woman laughed wildly when she saw this, leaned forward and backwards, and only stopped laughing for a while, and her spiritual power fluctuated in a flash and reached the back of a negative mountain eagle. "Kill the light. ”

Nine streamers shuttled, and after a few breaths, only Mu Zizhen and the three of them were alive in the entire Ice Mansion, and the others all turned into blood mist.

Mu Zizhen's eyes were red, and as soon as she pressed her hand on the back of Bing Jiaoyan's head, she was so soft that she was in his arms.

Shuiling Peak Cold Pool, a shadow plate sitting in the pool, water to the neck, a young man standing on the edge of the pool, this picture has been a full month.

Naturally, it was Mu Zizhen and Bing Jiaoyan, who simply dealt with the aftermath of Bingfu and returned to the sect with the unconscious Bing Jiaoyan, and she only asked two words after she woke up.

"Is my mother's death painful?"

"Let's go!"

After that, no matter what Mu Zizhen said, she didn't say a word, and wanted to go over and take her hand and want to hug her into her arms, but she was avoided by Bing Jiaoyan, and then she went directly into Hantan to cultivate.

"Yan'er, I'm really sad about my aunt's affairs, it's okay if you blame me for not saving me when I die, but don't you go on like this? Not only me, but there are many people who care about you.

"I will definitely avenge the revenge of the Bing family, give me some time, okay? It's just that I don't cultivate enough, and I can't protect you and protect the Bing family.

"Please, can you say something? I'm worried and even more distressed like this, let's face all things together, you just want me to vent and feel better, don't go on like this, okay?"

Bing Jiaoyan opened her eyes, and the beauty was still captivating, but her beautiful eyes were carved like cold ice without a trace of emotion, "Mu Zizhen, I hate you." ”

"Hate me..."Mu Zizhen only felt that his heart was like a knife, the pain was better than a while, and the warm tears unconsciously stayed, and said with difficulty: "It's okay to hate me, it's true that I didn't have enough ability to protect you, but I just want you to turn back to the former Yan'er, instead of living like this walking corpse without emotion." ”

"This is my business, please leave. ”

"Yan'er, I just want to spend more time with you, don't you know my intentions? As long as you cheer up, you can do whatever you want me to do. The corners of Mu Zizhen's mouth pulled up an ugly arc and forced a smile.

"Anything?"

"Yes, anything!"

"Well, you get out! never appear in front of me, and I don't need you to swear by my hatred here, you just need to get out as far as possible. The voice was cold, and it was heard in Mu Zizhen's ears, like the god of death announcing the verdict in the Nine Shadows.

Mu Zizhen's eyes froze, just looked at Bing Jiaoyan in a daze, he felt that she was so strange at this moment, like a different soul, his lips trembled, and he took a deep breath, "This is angry talk, right?"

"I just said that I want you to do anything, just to get you out of my sight, why can't you?"

Mu Zizhen only felt that his whole body had lost strength, and the pain made his breathing out of rhythm, and he slowly stretched out his palm, as if he wanted to caress the world's face, as if he wanted to regain her tenderness. "You don't want to see me like that?"

"That's right, when I see you, I think of the deaths of hundreds of members of my Bing family. ”

"It's good... There's a visible person who hates you, maybe you'll feel better, I'll get out... I.. Get lost. Mu Zizhen burst into tears, and his feet dragged the ground and retreated a little, but the outstretched palm did not let go for a long time.