Zhuang Fulou pulled out the blood-draining sword on his body and slashed frantically, trying to crack the snowflakes. "Sprite, what the hell are you trying to do, why are you so cruel!" he roared, his eyes bloodshot.

He plunged his sword into a snowman built by a bored disciple, and the snowman suddenly exploded, pulling him into the void, causing him to stand in front of Sprite in an instant.

Sprite stood under the gazebo, touching the snowflakes outside the pavilion, with a sad face. After what happened just now, she seems to be a few years older and more mature. She looked at Zhuang Fulou, who was breathing fire in her eyes, and said bitterly: "Senior brother, you actually look at me like this?"

"Let them go!" Zhuang Fulou shouted.

Sprite's body trembled, but she was indifferent.

"I said let them go!" Zhuang Fulou pointed at Sprite Yuan.

Sprite's face turned pale, still indifferent.

"Being a descendant of a high-ranking goddess actually makes your heart cold. Zhuang Fulou said coldly.

"What do you think...... Would I do?" said Sprite, her thin lips furrowed, her eyes darkened.

Zhuang Fulou, who was furious, couldn't hear the bitterness in her words at all, his arm stretched forward, and the sword sank into Sprite's chest.

"Senior brother, what do you think...... Who else but you...... Can you hurt me with a sword?" Sprite was extremely desolate in her heart. Heartbreak is chaos, which will inevitably affect the display of snowflakes in the sky, and the falling snowflakes slowly stand still in mid-air, and then disappear invisibly, and the white earth instantly restores its original color. This sword naturally broke through the snowflakes all over the sky.

Zhuang Fulou was surprised, and silently put away his sword: "Senior sister, I don't want to hurt you." I just hope you let go of the little sister and the master. At this time, he didn't have the heart to think about the deep meaning of Sprite's words.

"You only have a little junior sister in your heart, have you ever thought of me?" Xue Biyuan asked with tears in her eyes, covering her blood-red wound.

"If the little sister leaves, I will go with her. Zhuang Fulou shook off this sentence and left without looking back. Since the snowflakes are broken, everyone should be in the hall. He ran down the long hallway toward the hall.

Looking at Zhuang Fulou's back, Sprite Yuan instantly burst into tears, she lay on the railing, and shouted at the man: "Call me cruel, why don't you? You don't know anything, why do you blame me?"

"Do you think that I am willing to be the heir of this goddess? You don't know that the grievance a hundred years ago will definitely end in this generation, and the only one who can promote all this is me!" Three months ago, the moment she opened the goddess's silk book, she understood her fate.

"Everyone has to pay for this grievance, you and the little junior sister, no one can escape!"

It's a pity that Zhuang Fulou has already walked away and has not heard anything.

After this catastrophe, Shui Baicang's mind was already a little unclear, sometimes laughing wildly, sometimes muttering to himself, as if he was in another world. Shui Lianhuan hugged him tightly, and the two of them prepared to accept the punishment of the stick.

The punishment of the Lingyuan Pavilion is generally only punished by the disciples who have to be expelled from the Pavilion, so this array is set up outside the Red Black House. The disciples hugged the father and daughter and came to the place where the formation was located.

The father and daughter walked into the formation under the gaze of all the disciples. Before the footsteps stopped, countless sticks flew from all directions and smashed at the two of them. The water chain suddenly pushed his father out of the formation, and he was left alone to bear the powerful man.

Above Cangduya, there is a lookout. Xue Biyuan stood on the lookout platform, and when he saw that a disciple wanted to drive Shui Baicang back into the formation, he stopped him in a loud voice: "Forget it." She watched the water chain endure batch after batch, powerful ramps, and her heart was very uneasy. With this kind of criminal law, very few disciples can survive. I hope what I see on the stargazing platform will become a reality.

The cascading wails of water resounded through the valley, making everyone's nerves tense. When the third batch of chaotic sticks struck, a figure rushed into the formation, protected the water chain under her, and endured the heart-piercing pain for her. This scene pierced Sprite's heart even more. "Senior brother, why are you doing this?"

Shui Lianlian was covered in bruises, and said weakly: "Senior brother, you don't care about me......" and tried to push the person on his body away.

"Little junior sister, listen, as long as I am here, I will never let you suffer so much!"

Zhuang Fulou protected her tightly, let the stick smash on him, and then withdrew, turned back again, and so on and so forth. After a few times, he couldn't bear it anymore and vomited blood from his mouth.

"Big brother!"

Shui Lianhuan exclaimed, and Xue Biyuan immediately asked his disciple to withdraw the formation. Although the criminal law was only half enforced, for the sake of Zhuang Fulou, she had to disobey the ancestral order and release the water chain.

Shui Lianhuan glanced at Zhuang Fulou, who was lying on the ground and dying, and Sprite Yuan who was standing on the lookout, and then pulled Shui Baicang onto the rope bridge. In order to prevent accidents, she sealed her father's acupoint, so that he could obediently let herself go. After crossing the bridge, it is outside the Lingyuan Pavilion, and everything is over.

Who would have thought that an accident would still happen. Shui Baicang didn't know when he broke open the acupoint, pushed the water chain, and then rushed to the opposite side frantically. Shui Lianhuan's body was weak, and after this blow, he fell straight down the bridge. She spread her arms like a blue bird spreading her wings, hidden in the vast snow and mist.

Sprite watched all this, her actions faster than everyone else. Jumping down from the lookout, like a ghost, to the edge of the end, then jumped down, caught the water chain, and sent her to the opposite side with light skills.

"Why do you want to save me?" Shui Lianhuan didn't know how to face Sprite Abyss, was it hatred or gratitude?

"You will find that you can get more and more authentic by being alive. ”

Restraining the frantic Shui Baicang for the water chain, Xue Biyuan said coldly to the father and daughter: "From now on, you two must not step into Lingyuan Pavilion again." Then he walked away.

Zhuang Fulou recuperated in the pavilion for a few days. In those days, Sprite often came to see him, but he turned him away. After that, he left Lingyuan Pavilion with his injuries, and he didn't even greet her. Before leaving, he was discovered by Nie Songyin, and the two fought for Sprite Yuan in front of Cangduya. In the end, he succeeded in defeating his junior brother and left with the bloody sword.

Two months later, Zhuang Fulou found Shui Lianlian, and at that time, she was guarding a lonely grave. Like the vicissitudes of snow, Shui Baicang died of poison. Since then, she has been obsessed with medicine since she was a child, and she no longer dares to touch any herbs or identify any medicines. She burned all the medical books and has been insulated from medicine ever since.

Zhuang Fulou accompanied the water for a long time, until she said goodbye.

And this time, he searched for more than a year.