Chapter 153

"Are you alright? After a long time, Hua Wuying heard Leng Jiuming's hoarse voice ask.

There were wounds all over his body, large and small, and Shengxue's white clothes were dyed dark red, and he was still taking care of himself, worried that something was wrong with him? Is this the master's concern for his apprentice?

Even if it was just a simple master's concern for the apprentice, Hua Wuying's heart was also overjoyed, but when he thought that soon, he would devour erysipelas and completely lose all this, Hua Wuying became sentimental again.

She didn't dare to look directly into Leng Jiuming's eyes, let down all the complicated emotions in her heart, and said lightly: "I'm fine." ”

"It's okay, while it's still early, we have to climb up as soon as possible and leave Nanwu Mountain. Leng Jiuming said and shook off the thousand-year-old cold silk in his hand, the cold thousand-year-old cold silk shone golden in the sun, and immediately hooked the raised stone above the mountain wall.

With a thousand years of cold silk in hand, it was not difficult for him and Hua Wuying to climb up from this cliff, although the internal force was not fully recovered, but this simple climb was enough for them, and the internal force of the second layer was enough.

Just when Leng Jiuming was about to use the power of the thousand-year-old cold silk to lift his qi and walk to the mountain wall, he noticed that Hua Wuying was still standing in place, and even her thousand-year-old cold silk was not taken out.

"What's wrong?" Leng Jiuming looked at Hua Wuying puzzled, she didn't have any external injuries on her body, and she had seen her shoot in the tower, Leng Jiuming knew that her internal spiritual power had recovered, but she didn't understand why she didn't move at this time, could it be that she was poisoned when she sucked snake venom for herself just now?

"Leng Jiuming, you leave quickly, I, I want to stay in Nanwu Mountain. Hua Wuying raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the Nanwushan Tower, and said lightly. Although her words were plain, Leng Jiuming still heard her determination from them, and she had already made up her mind.

She said that she wanted to stay in Nanwushan, and she had made up her mind, just like when she told him that she wanted to stay in Cold Mountain Villa.

What is there in this Nan Wushan that is worth her to stay? She will call him master again, and she no longer recognizes him as a master? Leng Jiuming was really puzzled, following the direction of Hua Wuying's gaze, the tower of Nan Wushan was emitting thick black smoke at this time, and it could be seen that the fire there was not small.

"Why do you insist on staying in this Nanwu Mountain?" Leng Jiuming retracted the thousand-year-old cold silk that had sunk into the stone above, and his blue eyes looked directly at Hua Wuying, and asked.

Why do you want to stay in this Nan Wushan? Hua Wuying's heart was filled with bitterness and sourness, if she still had a choice, how could she be willing to leave Leng Jiuming? She fell in love with him, she wanted to be by his side every day and every moment, but what qualifications did she have to stay by his side when she was already in the Body Devouring Pill?

Hua Wuying felt her gradually weak legs, she knew that the poison of the Body Devouring Pill had begun to attack slowly, she didn't know how long she could last, how long she would become as ugly as Wu Kaiyuan's half of her face with yellow-green thick water, and how long it would take for her legs to be completely useless, and she would never be able to stand up again.

She can't tell Leng Jiuming about this, and she can't let him know, she doesn't want Leng Jiuming to continue to let an ugly monster and a waste person stay by his side because of sympathy for her.

Leng Jiuming, I'm sorry, since you accepted me as your apprentice, as a master, please forgive the apprentice for being selfish. Hua Wuying sighed in his heart.

Her eyes closed slightly, and she said resolutely: "I fell in love with someone, and I promised him to guard this Nanwu Mountain for him." ”

Hua Wuying knew that she had spread this panic, and she would no longer be able to let Leng Jiuming know her heart for him in this life, and if she said so, she couldn't live with Yan Nanfei, and couldn't live with Yan Nanfei's master, but now, she couldn't help but do it.

I fell in love with someone, and I promised him to guard this Nanwu Mountain for him! Hua Wuying's words were like a stone falling into the cold and calm sea in Leng Jiuming's heart, causing ripples in circles on the sea, and then layers of waves.

Leng Jiuming couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt when he heard this, he only knew that a trace of displeasure and even anger was inexplicably surging in his heart at the moment.

This trace of displeasure and anger made him want to raze the entire Nanwu Mountain to the ground in an instant, but if he did this, Hua Wuying would hate him. Thinking that Hua Wuying might hate him and turn against him, Leng Jiuming felt bitter in his heart, and finally suppressed the idea of destroying Nan Wushan.

"Who is that person, and when?" Leng Jiuming asked calmly, pretending to be calm. What kind of person is it that makes Hua Wuying rather leave him as a master and leave his master in a short period of time, just to guard this Nanwu Mountain for him.

Hua Wuying knew that if she couldn't give Leng Jiuming a convincing reason, he would definitely not be alone, so she added oil and vinegar to her encounter with Yan Nanfei and told Leng Jiuming about it.

It's just that the difference is that she replaced her epiphany in the enchantment that she was in love with Leng Jiuming to her in love with Yan Nanfei. She likes him, so she is reluctant to leave Nan Wu Mountain, she is willing to abandon her master for him and stay in Nan Wu Mountain forever with him.

Leng Jiuming quietly listened to Hua Wuying's words, and his cold face was no longer silent. But Hua Wuying could clearly feel that the temperature around him was constantly decreasing, Leng Jiuming was angry, since he would be angry because of himself, did it prove that he actually cared about himself a little bit.

Leng Jiuming, who seems to have everything in the world that can't enter his eyes, is there a trace of difference in his eyes, even if it's just a trace.

As long as there is a trace of it, then you will die without regrets. Hua Wuying thought wildly, but she suddenly hoped that Leng Jiuming was no different from others in the slightest, and that what he was angry about was because of the sudden rebellion of his apprentice, and that's it. Because if his feelings for her are no different, or even if he has no feelings for her, then if he learns the truth and knows that he is dead, he will not be moved in any way, and he will not have any sadness.

Thinking that Leng Jiuming's fairy-like character would be sad, Hua Wuying felt unbearable, she didn't want him to be sad, and never wanted to.

"I didn't expect you to be such an amorous person, I thought you liked Qingxiyun before. After being silent for a long time, Leng Jiuming suddenly said this coldly.

He thought that she liked Qingxiyun, but he never thought that after Qingxiyun left, she would fall in love with Yan Nanfei again in less than one day.

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