In the morning, before Liu Wuxian got up, Wuming secretly walked into Liu Wuxian's room with his baggage, and took a serious look at his handsome face, maybe she would never see him again in this life, right? After staying in his room for a while, he didn't leave his head, and Yi Hanqing, who was wearing underwear on the bed, was still sleeping, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

After all, Wu Ming is a patient who has not yet recovered, her every move has long been discovered by people who no longer pay attention to her in the shadows, Xiao Feng stood five meters in front of Wu Ming, watching Wu Ming come slowly, Xiao Feng didn't understand why Wu Ming insisted on leaving here, wasn't she very happy during this time?

''Wu Ming, why are you leaving?''' Xiaofeng shouted.

Wu Ming seemed to regard Xiao Feng as air and continued to walk, and Xiao Feng immediately grabbed Wu Ming's sleeve as he passed by Wu Ming. ''Don't go?''

Wu Ming stopped, didn't look at Xiaofeng, just took Xiaofeng's hand away and continued to hurry. Xiaofeng blocked Wu Ming's way again, and said, "Have you forgotten your identity?" Okay, let me tell you, you are the number one killer of the Dark Star Gate and the only daughter of the door master, your life is worth a thousand gold, you are no longer Wu Ming at that time, you are now just a person who has lost all your martial arts, and it is easy to kill you." ‘‘

Wu Ming didn't skip Xiao Feng this time, she was a little moved in her heart, how could she not know the powerful relationship, but she hurt Liu Wuxian, all over the world, she Wu Ming can hurt anyone, but she can't bear to hurt him.

How could Xiaofeng not know what Wu Ming thought, so he said, "Actually, you don't have to be like this for Liu Wuxian, there is a better way, but you didn't expect it, that is, you marry him." ‘‘

Wu Ming looked at Xiao Feng with wide eyes and shook his head angrily. Said silently, how could you think of such a solution. Wu Ming knew, Xiao Feng understood what he was talking about.

Xiaofeng's face was slightly red, he knew that this matter could not happen, but he still said it, he couldn't meet Wu Ming's clear and indifferent eyes, but he had no choice.

But no one wants you to stay. ‘‘

The expression on Wu Ming's face was replaced by a light smile, and he walked forward without hesitation, and finally disappeared from Xiaofeng's sight. Xiaofeng didn't chase her, just watched her quietly, her back was so sad, like an iceberg of a thousand years, which could never melt.

'Do you feel powerless to see the people you protect go away before your eyes?''

Xiaofeng didn't look back, "Mine is you'better leave it alone, be careful and don't know how to die in the future, that's the biggest incompetence." Xiaofeng said flatly, but the face of the person behind him was flushed, as if he had touched a woman's blush.

Wu Ming didn't know that in this mountain stream that is like spring all year round, it relies on the thousand-year-old snow-capped mountains. This is also the reason why Xiaofeng did not stop her again.

On the top of the mountain of the Dark Star Gate, the door master looked at the foot of the mountain thousands of meters away, just standing alone, there was no one around him, only the cold wind that blew from time to time accompanied him, his black robe fluttered with the wind, here, he ruthlessly told her that she was just an orphan that no one wanted, here, he forced her to become a peerless killer, and told her that the last thing a killer needs is feelings, here, she knelt on the ground and prayed to save Yi Han's life, but he put forward the condition of one life for one life. It was he who single-handedly made her what she is now, he taught her to kill, but he hurt her completely, but what can be done to make up for it? But what is the use of thinking about it now, now that the war is imminent, he is not sure that he will retreat, but he can't put Wu Ming in danger again.

Kneeling behind the Door Master, "Everything is ready, just waiting for tomorrow's battle." ‘‘

''Okay, Remnant Night, this seat orders you to return to Wuming, accompany her all your life and protect her. ‘‘

The remnant night looked at the door master's back in astonishment, but still did not dare to disobey the door master's order. Nightshade never thought that this would be the last order the master would give him.

Yi Hanxuan enjoyed the service of the butterfly in the tent camp, holding the book of war in his hand, thinking about the report of the spies just now, he didn't expect the lord of the Dark Star Gate to be so calm, and he was still in the mood to see the scenery when the soldiers came to the city, but he thought about it, how could hundreds of killers withstand thousands of troops, it was better to see more of the scenery in the world. Yi Hanxuan put the military book on the side of the bed, turned his eyebrows and thought, I don't know if there is no figure of Wu Ming here, if Wu Ming is also among them, what if she accidentally hurts her? After all, her body is not as good as before. He hoped that Wu Ming would be here, and at the same time prayed that the war would not affect her, but could his contradictory thoughts possibly occur?

"What is Brother Xuan thinking? So engrossed?" "Liandie observed Yi Hanxuan's expression while massaging, what was he thinking, how could Liandie not know, but he still asked.

Yi Hanxuan held the butterfly in his arms with a backhand, "Of course it's a matter of war." Thinking about this, Yi Hanxuan complained again: "You are a woman who is not in the house, but you came here, how can you be so naughty if you are not a girl to be married." ‘‘

Lian Die smiled mischievously, "But without Brother Xuan, Lian'er is not sure, it is better to follow Brother Xuan, so that if there is any difficulty, Lian'er can also help a little." ‘‘

Yi Han sighed, "Okay, you, black can also make you white." ‘‘

Liandie looked at Yi Xian innocently, "But that's the case, it's Brother Xuan who is too domineering, so he always bullies me with his backstage." ‘‘

Yi Hanxuan laughed, "It's not this king's." ‘‘

''Of course!''

Looking at the butterfly made Yi Han think of Wu Ming for no reason, as if the time with Wu Ming had become a distant memory, obviously he had only left him for more than a year, but it seemed like a century had passed.