Although she did not die after falling into the Falling Bone Cliff, it was no longer Rong Yan who was alive at this time, not Rong Yunshu, and no longer the peerless princess of Tianji Kingdom.

She lives only for hatred, just for revenge!

Since the heavens will not kill me, then I must live. I want to drag me down with the man who dragged me into the abyss and the boundless hell with his own hands, and I also want him to taste the pain of losing everything!

Aren't you Zeng Maimai affectionately said to me: "Three thousand weak water, I will only take you this scoop." Now that I am alive, I am called "weak water".

I want you to watch, this scoop is deceived by you, borne by you, and pushed into the weak water of the bone cliff by you mercilessly, how to repay what you owe to her to you one by one.

Rong Yunshu clenched her fists, her nails poked into her palms fiercely, and she didn't feel the slightest pain when the bright red blood escaped from her palms, just like her heart was already dead from the moment she fell into the bone cliff, and she couldn't feel pain anymore.

"My name is weak water, weak water of three thousand weak water. Rong Yunshu's indifferent, hateful words burst out from between his teeth.

Mu Qiannian waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for the woman in black to reply, and she didn't dare to continue to be abrupt, and hung her head and roasted the fire. The outer robe was given to the woman in black, and after nightfall, the cave was damp and cold, making him, a man with weak internal strength, feel cold.

In the end, he still waited for the woman in black to answer, and the joy in his heart made him not notice the coldness and hatred in Weak Water's words.

"Weak water, weak water. Mu Qiannian whispered twice alone before looking at the weak water and smiling: "Your name is as amazing as a person." ”

But when his gaze fell on the hand that was clenched into a fist by the weak water, he was immediately frightened by the blood that flowed down his fingers. Mu Qiannian immediately rushed forward, grabbed the weak water with his hand, and exclaimed, "Your hand is bleeding, I'll get you medicine." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly ran to the spread baggage and took the external wound medicine, ran back to the weak water, broke her palm without saying a word, carefully sprinkled the medicine, and gently pushed it with his fingertips.

Seeing Mu Qiannian running around in surprise to give herself medicine, the weak water didn't react for a while, and only when she saw that the palms of her hands were carefully rubbed with white medicine powder, she withdrew her hand.

"It's like. Weak Shui looked at Mu Qiannian in front of him, and couldn't help blurting out a low murmur.

At this time, Mu Qiannian was eight or nine points like Mu Xingyu, like the Mu Xingyu who had made her hate her in the past three years. It's just that Mu Qiannian is more innocent and pure, and his eyes are as clean as a clear stream. His emotions are all written on his face, which can be distinguished at a glance, not as unfathomable as Mu Xingyu.

"Oh, you must be trying to say that I look a lot like my brother, right, my brother is three years older than me, he is the master of the Wanbao Pavilion, and everyone who has seen me says that I look very much like my brother. ”

Mu Qiannian saw that Weak Water was looking at him, and the conversation box opened at once, his brother Mu Xingyu had a certain reputation in the rivers and lakes, presumably Weak Shui had also seen his brother, and he was saying that the two brothers looked alike.

Mu Qiannian, who was just out of the rivers and lakes, didn't realize that it was a very dangerous thing to casually reveal his details to strangers. Or, he felt that the graceful and beautiful weak water in front of him was not a bad person.

"What's your brother's name?" Although from Mu Qiannian's appearance, weak water could already determine that the brother in his mouth was Mu Xingyu, but she still asked more.

"My brother's name is Mu Xingyu, Dan is the morning clouds, and the twilight is the Xingyu of the rain. Mu Qiannian only thought that the weak water was bored in the cave, and he wanted to talk to him, so he replied immediately.

Sure enough, Mu Qiannian is really Mu Xingyu's younger brother, the younger brother of Mu Xingyu who she hated for three years and looked for revenge for three years!

In the past three years, she has not hated Mu Xingyu for a day, and no matter how many times she dreams back at midnight, she can't wait to break Mu Xingyu's body into thousands of pieces, and then break her bones and scatter ashes.

But Mu Xingyu is in charge of Wanbao Pavilion and Feiyin Building, he is very cautious, and his whereabouts are erratic, and he came to Tianze City after inquiring in many ways, but it was difficult to even take a look from afar, and he was even said to have killed him.

But now, Mu Xingyu's younger brother Mu Qiannian appeared in front of her by mistake. It's really true: there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

Her eyes darkened, her eyes were slightly closed, and her long eyelashes concealed the murderous intent that flashed in her eyes.

"Your brother is relieved to let you go out and walk the rivers and lakes alone?" In order not to let Mu Qiannian notice the chill in his eyes, Weak Water simply closed his eyes, leaned against the cold stone wall behind him, and quietly clichéd.

"Of course I'm not at ease, I haven't been serious about martial arts since I was a child, and it took three masters to learn this three-legged cat kung fu. My brother also hates iron and steel, and wants to lock me up in Wanbao Pavilion every day. ”

"A few times, I sneaked out, and as soon as I left Tianze City, I was immediately invited back by the people he sent. ”

Mu Qiannian was also quite helpless when he said this, the people sent by Mu Xingyu to invite him were all killers of Non-Yinlou. It is no exaggeration to deal with a person like him who has three-legged cat kung fu, and it is not an exaggeration to fight one against a hundred.

And these killers are all not smiling, regardless of whether they are dead or crying and scolding, the final result is that they are invited back.

"However, this time I finally got my chance. My brother seemed to have something urgent to go out, so he left in a hurry, and he didn't have time to arrange for people from the non-hidden building to keep an eye on me, so I left Tianze City. ”

Mu Qiannian said to himself, thinking that on the first day of walking the rivers and lakes, there was a way out of the unevenness, and the hero's good show of saving the beauty happened to him. I suddenly felt that walking in the rivers and lakes was really fun and meaningful.

"Where did your brother go?" Weak Water closed his eyes and seemed to hear Mu Qiannian smirking, and continued to ask. If you want to inquire about Mu Xingyu's whereabouts, there is no more suitable person than Mu Qiannian.

"I don't know, but every time my brother leaves, it will have to be a year and a half. I also wanted to go out with him to see the world, but he always asked me to learn to take care of the affairs of the cabinet first, and I didn't know when I would be able to satisfy my brother and let him take me out. ”

Mu Qiannian finished talking for a while, and when she saw that the weak water was silent, she thought that she was able to speak energetically, and that the weak water should recuperate well after being injured, but she still had to listen to him talk about these trivial things.

Thinking of this, Mu Qiannian also kept silent, found a slightly more comfortable position not far from the fire, and fell asleep.

In the second half of the night, Weak Water suddenly opened his eyes and saw Mu Qiannian leaning not far away with his arms folded, breathing steadily, already asleep.

From Mu Qiannian's words just now, weak water could hear that the relationship between the two brothers was very good, and Mu Xingyu loved this younger brother even more, for fear that he would go out alone and suffer the slightest grievance.

Mu Xingyu, you hurt me so hard back then! If you let you know that your brother died in my hands, I don't know what kind of mood you would have?

Is it like I was at the beginning, like a thousand arrows piercing my heart, the entire chest cavity was hollowed out, and I couldn't help but die?

Is it like me now, like the walking dead, there is no point in living except hating?

Is it only when you lose everything like me at the beginning that you can understand how much I hate you?