Mu Yue sat down weakly, the catastrophe that she couldn't escape, the fate that she couldn't escape, she was killing herself after all......

Am I really unable to keep anything, and I must not be able to do anything?

I'm really a bad star, but anyone who has something to do with me will end up with a bad death?

Mu Yue leaned on the table, crying silently.

She's the damn one!

She doesn't deserve happiness at all!

A figure flashed through the room, and he hugged her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

"Don't be cranky!" he commanded forcefully.

Mu Yue stayed in his arms in a daze, he ...... How so?

Ning Han Ziqing hugged her, her lips white and chapped.

"Ning Han Ziqing, you don't want to die, the injury is not healed!" Ning Han Ziyu was pushed away by him, interrupting his treatment.

"If you do this again, don't even want me to collect your body when you die in the future!"

Regardless of the recklessness of getting up, rushing out of the magic circle, ignoring Ning Han Ziyu's obstruction, he waved him away with one palm, dragged his broken body, and rushed back to the side of the person he had tried everything to find back.

He didn't care if he would die, he only cared about her, only if she was crying or laughing, he was the person he had spent his whole life finding, he didn't want her to be sad, he didn't want her to be sad, he didn't want her to be painful......

He rushed and saw something, he hurt to the bones, loved the people in his flesh and blood, so helpless, so desperate and crying silently......

He should be glad that he came desperately, he knows her too well, knows her better than anyone else, she always likes to take the fault of others on herself, always likes to think crankily, always puts on a look of indifference, in fact, she cares more than anyone else!

He loves her, he loves her until she has a trace of sadness, a trace of pain, he can feel it, and then it will make him unable to breathe in pain.

Mu Yue Qianhua hugged him tightly, she was really afraid, so afraid, because of one of her negligences, whether she cared about or didn't care about the person died because of her, she was so afraid that she was the only one by her side in the end, she was so afraid that the person who would really be doomed in the end was her!

Ning Han Ziqing hugged her tightly, and he was afraid for a while, he knew that if he came a little later, she would definitely feel that she was a sinner because she thought too much, and then hurt herself...... After all, she used to be ruthless to herself!

Mu Yue Qianhua, who was in his arms, saw an easel placed not far from the bed, there was only one painting on it, painting the back of a person, the back of this person, she felt so familiar, and the back of the person holding her at this time was like!

In that painting, every stroke of the painting reveals the deep love and reluctance of a young girl to a man.

This heart, without that unforgettable love, is still beating for that person!

He was armed with a cane, his face under the hood was expressionless, and his gray eyes did not have a glimmer of light.

He walked slowly towards him, slowly driving him out of her world.

"Ning Han Ziqing, please leave her world completely. ”

He gently pinched the snow jade flute in his hand, looked into the distance, and his cold face had not changed color as always.

"Impossible!"

Even if you want him to break his bones and ashes, even if he wants him to never recover, you can't let him give up on her, and you can't make him not love her!

"She has completely forgotten her past with you, she has chosen to give up on you, why should you ...... Obsessed?"

"Why did she give up, I know in my heart that loving her is my thing, no one can stop me from loving her, she forgets it, I remember it. ”

Obsessed?

Hehe.

I don't know how many lifetimes I've been obsessed with!

"Do you know that she will die because she is in love with you, and if you really love her, how can you let her die because of you and suffer because of you?"

"I won't make her miserable again, no!"

"Ning Han Ziqing, you can't do it at all to keep her from suffering, even if you let her fall in love with you thousands of times, she will still choose to give up on you and forget you in the end!"

Chenyue Bai Yu's words were undoubtedly the most vicious curse for him, and this curse had already been fulfilled.

Ning Han Ziqing's cold face was a little stiff.

"You think about whether to make her doom or to keep her smile forever. Chenyue Bai Yu turned and left.

Ning Han Ziqing, if you make her fall in love with you again, I will make her never fall in love with anyone, including you!

Chenyue Bai Yu's hand holding the cane tightened.

Ning Han Ziqing's eyes were gloomy, and he was shaken when he looked at the person who was relying on him at the moment in his arms.

Qingsha hurriedly ran in, "Miss......"

bumped into this scene, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Mu Yue Tianhua glanced at her, and then left Ning Han Ziqing's embrace.

Ning Han Ziqing didn't wait for her to speak, and went out.

"Miss, the moon lord is ......"

Mu Yue's wind-like figure flashed through the clan and flashed into Mu Yue Yifei's residence.

Miss, the Moon Lord heard that you had woken up and asked you to go to see her quickly, and the Moon Lord said that her deadline was approaching.

Mu Yue Tianhua's face was calm and terrifying, and when she entered Mu Yifei's room, she saw Mu Yue Yifei sitting on the dresser, gently and slowly combing her white hair.

"It's coming. She didn't look back, but she could tell in the mirror that she was smiling happily.

"I thought I wouldn't see you anymore?!

"Moon Lord. Mu Yue walked in and held her hand holding the comb, "I'll come." ”

"Huh...... Tinghua, I still like you to say 'I', I said 'I' for a lifetime, cut off everything, lost everything, just to protect what I didn't want to protect, I don't know whether to hate, or to cry?" Mu Yue Yifei put down her hand and handed the comb to Mu Yue Tianhua.

Mu Yue was silent, slowly, gently, combed to the end, combed until black, her eyes were so indifferent, but they were also so focused, Mu Yue Yifei looked at such Mu Yue Tianhua from the mirror, and the corners of her mouth rose.

"Tilting Hua, I regret it now, it's still too late. The white silk that had been combed by Mu Yue's hands turned into green silk little by little with her movements.

"The Moon Lord is still more suitable for the green silk flying. Mu Yue Tianhua put down the comb, picked up the headdress on the side, and groomed her for her.

Mu Yue Yifei smiled, she knew that Mu Yue would not look back, how similar she was back then!

The day before her ceremony, the man left her completely!

"Smack!" The loud voice made the two stunned on the spot, and Mu Yue Yiyun's hand still kept fanning out.

Mu Yue Yifei's pale face left five hot finger prints, she pursed her lips, and her eyes were full of tears of grievance.

"You want the position of the Moon Lord, right?" Mu Yue Yiyun put down her hand and looked at her coldly, no longer distressed in her eyes.

"I'll give it to you, if you dare to hurt Yiji again, don't blame me for not thinking about sisterhood!"

"I haven't hurt Yiji, no!" Mu Yue Yifei looked excited, but deep down in her heart, she was in pain.

Why doesn't my sister believe her?

"I saw it with my own eyes, there will be a fake?!" Mu Yue Yiyun didn't believe her at all, and smiled mockingly. "In your heart, the position of the Moon Lord is the most important, for this position, what else can't you do?!"

"No...... No...... It's not like this...... "Mu Yue Yifei couldn't control the surging tears in her eyes anymore, and let it flow down.

Mu Yue Yiyun looked at her, and didn't look over it ruthlessly, ignoring the trace of intolerance in her heart.

"I'll get out of here, if you want me to die in a foreign land, you don't care. Mu Yue Yiyun said this sentence without a trace of emotion, and left without looking back, walking so resolutely, walking so chic, and walking so ruthlessly!

"Sister, don't go! Don't!" Mu Yue Yifei knelt on the ground, crying silently, she couldn't cry, she was the one who wanted to become the moon lord, she couldn't cry, even if it was really painful, she really wanted to chase that person back, but she couldn't, couldn't ......

Because she is the one who wants to become the Lord of the Moon, she can't, can't!

She chose this path, and she had to go on without hesitation until she died!

"Second sister, go chase the eldest sister back and tell her all the truth......" Mu Yue Yiji squatted down and put her hand on her back.

"No, let her go!" Mu Yue Yifei closed her eyes and hid the pain in her eyes. "Leave here, she can go and pursue her happiness, I can't be so selfish and deprive her of happiness, as long as she is happy, that's enough. ”

Mu Yue Yiji lowered her eyebrows, hiding the pain in her eyes.

"Sister...... You have to be happy. ”

Mu Yue Yifei came back to her senses, and before she knew it, she had burst into tears.

Mu Yue Qinghua didn't say anything, just wiped away her tears with a silk handkerchief.

Mu Yue Yifei smiled and stopped her tears.

Halfway through, she said, "I have ordered to prepare for the battle for the Moon Lord. Tilt Hua, my clan will be entrusted to you. Mu Yue Yifei held Mu Yue Tinghua's hand, Mu Yue Tinghua's action of inserting the hosta stopped, she nodded, and said firmly: "My mission." ”

"Hehe......" Mu Yue Yifei smiled, the mission that can't be escaped, the fate that can't be escaped, but I just hope that you are an exception, the only exception.

"Moon Lord, what should you tell me, whether it is ......"

Mu Yue Yifei made a stop gesture, let go of Mu Yue Qianhua's hand, and asked her to insert the last hosta for herself.

"I'll tell you when I'm done, and I'll talk about it at the ceremony. ”

Mu Yue bowed her head, it was she who lost her temper.

"Alas!" Mu Yue Yifei sighed and didn't say anything.

She waved her hand, and Mu Yue said goodbye and left.

The moon in the fog-eroded wasteland is dyed red by blood, and it is glamorous and mad.

The starry sky is purple and red, and the ones that twinkle are the so-called stars.

Mu Yue Tinghua sat on the eaves of the attic, looking at the starry sky silently.

When the blood moon is in the sky, the white clothes come to the moon, which is charming.

Looking at the fairy-like characters who came to the moon, I couldn't help but recall the scene of the first meeting.

He was so charming back then!

When Mu Yue came back to her senses, Ning Han Ziqing was already standing in front of her, and her cold gaze fell on her jade face.

She stretched out her right hand, and a miniature moon wheel flying knife flew in the palm of her hand, the moon white knife body is purple and white mandala staggered, the edge of the knife is a retro gold pattern, the blade is like a moon wheel, the corner of the moon is the handle, and the handle is inlaid with a purple spar.

"Why?" the cold voice was as good as ever, but undeniably good.

"Why?" Mu Yue Qinghua stared at Ning Han Ziqing's cold watery eyes, his eyes were moon-white, moon-like eyes.

"Is the position of the Moon Lord important enough to give up everything?"

Mu Yue smiled.

Ning Han Ziqing stared at her smiling black eyes, and the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes at all.

"It's not important, but it has to be obtained!"

Ning Han Ziqing bowed his head and was silent.

"Tomorrow, the battle for the Moon Lord, if you are interested, go and have a look. ”

"Hmm. Ning Muhan Ziqing's gaze moved away from Mu Yue's jade face, and looked at the purple starry sky like Mu Yue's Tianhua.

A smile flashed in Mu Yue's eyes.

Ning Han Ziqing stared at her flickering eyes, and something slowly flowed in her eyes.

Ning Han Ziqing, no matter what you did that day out of your intentions, but I have already broken off my love once, and it is impossible to break it off a second time!

And the feelings that have been forgotten should be gone, and I can no longer be willful!

Mist Erosion Wasteland——

There are a few football fields like the ancient round platform placed in the center of the entire martial arts field, not far away is the tower for people with status and status in the clan to watch the fight, the lower floors have been filled with people one after another, and the upper floors are sparsely sparse.

At the bottom of the large round platform, it was already full of clansmen who had come to watch the battle for the Moon Lord.

They all have people who support them in their hearts, but most of them support the eldest daughter of Mu Yue's lineage - Mu Yue Qianhua.

In their hearts, only Mu Yue Qinghua is the most qualified person to become the Moon Lord, and if others become the Moon Lord, they are afraid that many people will be dissatisfied, and even the entire September God Clan will be in turmoil.

Mu Yue Yimo and others came one after another, all sitting on the highest floor of the building, and Mu Yue Yifei was the first.

After today, her fate will become another person's fate again.

Mu Yue sat silently next to her, Chenyue Bai Yu stood on the other side of her, and the rest of the people sat in the seats behind them.

Cold Moon Beixin also returned, and next to him sat Cold Moon Lingyun, who looked a little sad.

On the opposite side of this tower is another platform, which is used by those who participate in the battle for the Lord of the Moon to rest.

There were twenty or thirty people who participated in the battle for the Moon Lord, and although eight or nine people came in advance and also went up to the highest floor, none of them dared to sit on the first seat.

They all have a pattern mark on the center of their eyebrows, but none of them have a mandala flower mark.

The Moon Lord of the September God Clan, only those who have the purple mandala flower mark can become, and these people are just cannon fodder sent by their respective branches and interests!

As time passed, more and more women came, and they all sat in the back seats, even if there were no seats, and they were willing to stand, or go to the next floor, rather than sit in the first seat.

Everyone is almost here, but Mu Yue is delayed.

In the room, Mu Yue Tinghua picked up the feather feather and put it on her head, three thousand green silk were scattered on both shoulders, leaving only a little hair coiled on her head, and then put on that feather feather and fixed her hair, at this time she looked smart and cute, like a feather fairy.

She turned and walked out.

Martial Arts Arena –

A purple figure flashed across the large round platform, jumped directly onto the platform, spun around, and sat on the first seat.

In the September Protoss, there is only one person who likes to wear purple so much, and he wears purple clothes at all times, and this person is Mu Yue Qinghua!

Finish!

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