She likes Yan Nanfei, is it because Yan Nanfei saved her life when she fell into the secret room? Is it because Yan Nanfei taught her all his life's cultivation?

Leng Jiuming looked at Hua Wuying with a concerned face as he stared at the thick black smoke rising in the direction of the tower on Nanwu Mountain, and a nameless fire suddenly rose in his heart that he couldn't tell if it was jealousy, and blurted out angrily: "Just because Yan Nanfei saved you and helped you?!"

After saying this, Leng Jiuming turned his back to Hua Wuying, he stood with his hands in his hands, and his heart was complicated. After learning that Hua Wuying was kidnapped, he had been worried that something would happen to her, and he looked around on the Xunze River to find her whereabouts, if he didn't care, he wouldn't be confused by Wu Kaiyuan's tricks, and he was delayed a lot of time on the river.

finally found out that Hua Wuying was arrested and went to Nanwushan, Leng Jiuming hurried all the way, and he didn't even have time to drink saliva, in order to keep Wu Kaiyuan from doing anything to Hua Wuying, he also unprecedentedly accepted the Feng Lingsan handed to him by Wu Kaiyuan, and was willing to let Wu Kaiyuan torture and humiliate.

He didn't care about any of this, and he didn't need Hua Wuying to be grateful to him, he just instinctively wanted to protect her and not let her be hurt. This is all this he did for her, in the end, it was not as good as a Yan Nanfei, she was willing to leave him for Yan Nanfei regardless of the feelings of master and apprentice.

It turned out that she said that she wanted to stay in Ember Mountain, but it was just because he could kill Bai Wei and avenge her, and she might only use him.

Leng Jiuming sneered self-deprecatingly, maybe this is self-inflicted affection, just like Wu Kaiyuan's self-inflicted affection for him.

Leng Jiuming was about to leave on his own, but somehow, the scene where Hua Wuying leaned into his neck just now and sucked out the snake venom for him suddenly appeared in his mind. Leng Jiuming looked at Hua Wuying for a while, until Hua Wuying turned his face as if evading, and then he said expressionlessly: "Talk back." ”

Hua Wuying actually heard the anger behind Leng Jiuming's expressionless face from Leng Jiuming's cold tone, since she stayed in Leng Shan Villa, Leng Jiuming had never been angry with her, whether it was when she tested him because of Chonghua Cao, or she frequently made mistakes when practicing thousand-year-old cold silk, he was tolerant of her under his cold appearance.

is such Leng Jiuming, but she still made him angry, Hua Wuying's heart seemed to be pierced by something, she wanted to make amends to him, but thinking of her situation at this time, she was secretly ruthless, and said: "Yes, please leave as soon as possible." Ling Shan, this kid looks good, he looks at the master with special reverence, the master might as well accept him as an apprentice, it will definitely help the master's revenge plan. ”

Somehow, Hua Wuying's words came out of his mouth to find that he had unconsciously talked about Ling Shan, and his tone was quite tasteful. Thinking of Ling Shan's undisguised admiration when he looked at Leng Jiuming, Hua Wuying felt a sour feeling in his heart.

Hua Wuying suddenly knelt in front of Leng Jiuming with a plop, her hands were spread out and held high above her head, and the thousand-year-old cold silk in her open palms was neatly rolled into a ball, and the cold ice color shone golden in the sun.

That thousand-year-old cold silk was obtained by himself from his mother's hands, and later it was Leng Jiuming who really gave it to him, and also taught himself the tricks of thousand-year-old cold silk. This thousand-year-old silk scroll meant a lot to Hua Wuying, and she really wanted to keep it by her side until the last moment of her life.

But now, in order to let Leng Jiuming know that she had made up her mind to stay in Nanwushan, she reluctantly handed it over, although she also knew that doing so would break Leng Jiuming's heart, even though he only regarded her as his apprentice, she would still break his heart by doing so. But she had to do this, just like when she had to use lies to drive Qing Ci away from Flower Soul Valley.

"It's not your turn to come up with an idea about my affairs!" Leng Jiuming watched Hua Wuying kneel in front of him, holding the thousand-year-old cold silk in both hands and returning it, his blue eyes froze for a moment, he snorted coldly, and at the same time as the words landed, he waved his hand and threw the thousand-year-old cold silk in Hua Wuying's palm to the side.

The thousand-year-old silk that shimmered golden in the sunlight crossed a golden arc in the air and was loaded onto the raised gravel of the mountain wall on the side, making a cold and crisp sound of ice and ice colliding.

Leng Jiuming didn't expect that Hua Wuying would be able to do so much for a wild goose Nanfei, not only would she rather leave him to stay in Nanwushan, but also return the thousand-year-old cold silk to him and completely draw a line with him.

It turned out that he helped her recover her cultivation, taught her the thousand-year-old cold silk moves, and would rather suffer Wu Kaiyuan's torture than protect her, in her opinion, it was so worthless, and she couldn't compete with Yan Nanfei, who she had only known for less than a day.

Leng Jiuming was suddenly very curious about what kind of person this Yan Nanfei was, worthy of falling in love with Hua Wuying at first sight, and willing to do so for him. He wanted to fly to the tower immediately now, and find Yan Nanfei hidden in the secret room to take a good look, but his cold arrogance would never allow him to do so.

After sweeping away the thousand-year-old cold silk in the palm of Hua Wuying's palm, Leng Jiuming finally glanced at the red-clothed woman who was kneeling on the ground with a straight waist with a complicated feeling, and with a wave of the thousand-year-old cold silk in his hand, he fell into the raised gravel on the cliff, and then jumped up with a light tiptoe, and the clothes flew up, and disappeared in a moment.

Although Hua Wuying wants to leave him and leave the master, he doesn't want to take back the thousand-year-old cold silk that has been given to her, first, he is worried that it will not be easy for her to leave this cliff without this thousand-year-old cold silk, and second, since she is no longer a person, what is the use of him taking back her thousand-year-old cold silk. Just think that this thousand-year-old cold silk, and her, has never existed.

It wasn't until there was only the mountain wind whistling in his ears that he couldn't hear any sound about Leng Jiuming anymore, that Hua Wuying kowtowed three times in the direction Leng Jiuming left, and then got up to pick up the thousand-year-old cold silk that had just been swept aside by Leng Jiuming.

Apprenticeship that day, she didn't seriously kneel down to Leng Jiuming, let alone kowtow to him, Hua Wuying touched the blood stains on her forehead, and smiled sadly, maybe after today, she and Leng Jiuming will have nothing to do with it, and even the master-apprentice relationship no longer exists.

After Hua Wuying picked up the thousand-year-old cold silk, he didn't have time to be sentimental, and immediately swung towards the raised gravel on the cliff, and then climbed up with his strength. She had to get out of here as soon as possible and had to rush to the tower to put out the fire.

When Hua Wuying rushed to the foot of the tower, the entire tower had been completely engulfed in flames, and the smoke was billowing into the sky, choking Hua Wuying and coughing tears came out.