Chapter 13: The Fall
Chapter 13: The Fall
In an instant, the atmosphere froze instantly.
Wisps of green silk wandered in the air, a shadow loomed in the mist, she quietly hugged a person, and two lines of tears on her cheeks kept sliding from the corners of her eyes.
Looking at the familiar back and smelling the familiar smell, Murong Jiao clearly felt that this was the person she had been missing.
Once upon a time, she always wanted to muster up the courage to go to the person in front of her to explain the reason, but she was cowardly and never dared to take action.
But when she met here, she never wanted to let go, because she really liked the man in front of her.
The fragrance swept around him, drifting into his nose faintly, and there was still no expression on Situ Yu's face, he stood there quietly and looked into the distance, his tall body looked a little illusory in the fog.
A ray of light penetrated the clouds and hit their faces, invisibly adding a cloud of melancholy.
The two of them stood quietly like this, without any physical movements on their bodies, but they still drew two lines of teardrops on Murong Jiao's cheeks.
For a long time, when a wisp of wind swept through the mountains and blew on Situ Yu's face, he felt stunned, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching a few times.
"The full moon is arcing, the reflection in the water, this can't go back", he laughed to himself, and then angrily struggled.
Murong Jiao only felt a strong force coming, and when Jiao Jiao was caught off guard, she fell to the ground with a stumble. The two lines of teardrops on her cheeks were even more crystal clear, crying so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and Chu Chu looked at Situ Yudao pitifully.
"Why?" she cried, tears streaming down her cheeks from the corners of her eyes.
"There's no why, because it's no longer possible" The voice was cold and without any emotion, as if an ice sculpture was speaking.
Crackling, tears kept falling to the ground, Murong Jiao couldn't cry while wiping her tears, and her whole delicate body trembled slightly on the ground.
She felt that the whole world was falling apart and there was no place for her to be there, why did she want to cultivate immortals, because she once said to herself that I would go against the destiny of heaven, and I would alleviate the hatred of the Situ family towards our Murong family.
But now, when all her dreams are shattered, she really doesn't want to live.
The air was filled with a sense of sadness.
Situ Yu stood quietly in place, his eyes exuding a touch of imperceptible sadness, he was not a ruthless person, he was also flesh and blood.
Besides, Murong Jiao was crying so sadly, wouldn't his heart be distressed?
The answer is no, more than ten years of relationship, if there is not even a little heartache, what is the difference between it and a raised white-eyed wolf.
"Why is heaven so unfair to me" Suddenly, Situ Yu secretly opened his teeth, and an invisible murderous aura suddenly burst out from his body, and he clearly saw from his eyes that a hateful gaze was looking straight at the sky.
He wants to slaughter the sky, he wants to see if the sky is dark behind it.
"Huhu" ......
Just as he was complaining about the injustice of heaven and earth, he suddenly heard that there was a ghostly wind around him with a slight wisp of murderous aura.
"It's not good" his eyes were calm, and his heart beat suddenly.
Because he found that the environment here was almost not as good as before, and it was impossible to distinguish the situation from the smoke here before, but now, he could clearly see that there were vines everywhere he could see, and several vines were about to wrap around Murong Jiao's neck.
"Be careful", he shouted, and flew forward violently, and in a hurry, he even forgot to cast the nine transformations of the phoenix butterfly.
"Whew", the figure rolled up a strong wind.
At this moment, Murong Jiao was burying her head and crying, she thought that there would be danger lurking here, when she raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, she suddenly heard a strong wind in her ears, and at the same time heard Situ Yu's shout.
"Brother Situ", she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up excitedly, and as soon as she stood up, she saw that Situ Yu's figure had already pounced in front of her.
She didn't have time to react before she was pushed away by a force.
I saw that the moment Situ Yu pushed Murong Jiao away, two vines were already wrapped around his ankles, and then a tentacle stretched out behind him to directly penetrate his shoulder.
Pain, heart-rending pain, Situ Yu immediately felt numb all over his body, and in a daze, he saw Murong Jiao rushing forward desperately, but when she was about to approach those vines, a figure suddenly appeared to block her way, and then there was a dizziness in his mind, and at the moment when he was about to fall unconscious, he heard a voice say to Murong Jiao: "If you go, you will only be sent to death." ”
After that, he fell directly into a coma, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Why did you stop me", Murong Jiao angrily pushed Meng Ziyan away, and just wanted to pull forward, when she suddenly saw a vine sweeping towards her, and she was caught off guard by the vine directly.
"Pounce", a stream of blood blurted out
"Senior sister", Meng Ziyan shouted, and directly withdrew forward to block in front of Murong Jiao, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, a cold light scattered black light and slashed directly towards the vine.
Brush, brush, brush, a few sounds fell, and the vine was instantly divided into four sections.
"Senior sister, let's go quickly", Meng Ziyan glanced at the vines that were about to swarm, and bent down to pull Murong Jiao up.
At this time, Murong Jiao was depressed, and her mind was full of Situ Yu's figure entangled in vines, she never thought that there would be such an ending.
Hearing her senior sister's shout, she raised her head faintly and looked directly at Meng Ziyan, and two tears were drawn from the corners of her eyes.
She moved her mouth, with a cry: "Why"
She seemed to be talking to Meng Ziyan, and she seemed to be muttering to herself.
"Maybe it's the destiny of heaven" Meng Ziyan shook her head and said softly, it seems that she must be the person she likes if she can make Murong Jiao so desperate.
"Destiny! Destiny!" Murong Jiao muttered, and immediately burst out laughing, ignoring the teardrops left on his face and laughing out loud.
"Senior sister, are you okay?", looking at Murong Jiao, who was almost smiling hideously, Meng Ziyan couldn't help but sigh lightly and asked.
"Do you think I look like a person who is fine", Murong Jiao suddenly stopped laughing, threw herself into Meng Ziyan's arms and cried.
"Maybe the head of the family has a way" Meng Ziyan stroked Murong Jiao's back and comforted softly.
"What can be done, he's dead. Hearing Meng Ziyan's words, Murong Jiao replied casually with a crying voice.
"Wait, you say Master has a way?" Murong Jiao suddenly came to her senses, immediately left Meng Ziyan's embrace, wiped away her tears with her hands, and looked at Meng Ziyan with a serious face, as if she was sure that what Meng Ziyan said was true again.
Meng Ziyan looked at Murong Jiao, who had a serious face, and nodded lightly.
"Okay, then I'll go back. After saying that, her face was excited, and her right hand drew a few sigils in the void.
In an instant, a virtual sword appeared in front of her.
"Then I'll go back first", Murong Jiao stepped on the sword and glanced at Meng Ziyan and said.
Meng Ziyan nodded and said, "Let's go back together, Zhang Jingcheng has already gone back." ”
"Ah, did he find the herb?" asked Murong Jiao in surprise.
"Yes", Meng Ziyan nodded with a smile and immediately glanced behind her.
The vines behind him were densely spread all over the ground, and there were still a few tentacles that had extended to Mencius's feet.
"Ah, senior sister, watch your step. Murong Jiao exclaimed in surprise and pointed to Meng Ziyan's feet.
"I'm fine, you can leave now", after speaking, Mencius Yanyu drew a few times with her fingers in the void, and the movements were exactly the same as those drawn by Murong Jiao.
"Hmm" Murong Jiao nodded lightly, and immediately flew directly into the void.
Looking at the back that was far away, Meng Ziyan's eyes instantly became deep, she had just told a lie, because there was no way to return to heaven in the world.
"I'm sorry, junior sister......