Life is a pain in life

Resurrection from the dead, the magic of the glow of confusion.

Wedge:

"If you don't want to regret it, you'd better kill me now!" The woman's elegant lilac dress was stained with blood, and her innocent face was moving, if it didn't have that pair of bloodthirsty dark red pupils, it would be extremely distressing. The woman's side was covered with a field of stumps and broken remains, and the hatred and grievances in her eyes were clearly unusual.

He was smart all his life, but he never noticed the current situation that was floating on the surface, and that heart was still too messy.

The same dream has been repeated for more than ten years, like maggots attached to the bones, lingering. His grim face never showed joy or sorrow, and he did not want people to perceive his fragile side, burying himself deep in the darkness and not being close to others. As the valley lord of the Medical Immortal Valley, he must always maintain that formidable majesty, and he can only be sad when he looks at the moon alone in the pavilion late at night.

In the inky sky, the moon was too round, as if mocking him for nothing, indeed, he had nothing but the supreme respect of others, and the beauty of his life remained in the memories and could not be forgotten. In fact, he knows that when he has the power to look down on the world, he is destined to experience the loneliness of the high place. He couldn't change anything, it was his choice. I'm just tired, I'm really tired!

Yixian Valley, small bridges and flowing water, fragrant everywhere, and ten miles of peach blossom forest, a place where you can't see the blue sky and is called the peach source by later generations. Legend has it that the people who live there have no sorrows and can live happily ever after. He would stay here all his life, strolling through the peach forest every day, alchemy teaching, and the whole life was like this, simple and boring. He was waiting, waiting for a woman to arrive.

In the past, the youth is old, the mountains are still good, and the people are haggard.

Ask your doctor

On the main hall of the Medical Immortal Valley, Mu Jieyan sat calmly on the main seat, and down on both sides were ten carved orchid hook flower wooden chairs, and the back of the chair was embedded with unpolished Hetian Ziyu, which looked graceful and luxurious. There are people sitting on the chairs, all of them are Mu Jieyan's elders, and there are no guests in the hall, even if the monarchs of various countries come here, they have to stand here to show their respect for the medical Tao.

Mu Jieyan rarely appears, unless the matter involves the royal families of various countries, he can't help but give face, of course, this is not his own opinion.

Mu Jieyan lightly pressed his chin against his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he observed all the small changes around him through the gap between his upper and lower eyelids-he had practiced medicine for many years. The hall was surprisingly quiet, and the smell of sandalwood was emanating from the air, which was peaceful.

"The prince of Yan Kingdom has arrived!"

The voice reached the hall, and everyone put away their original fatigue, straightened their clothes, and looked like hidden immortals who did not eat fireworks in the world, which made Mu Jieyan laugh dumbly, but no one noticed that he had no expression.

Hua Yueyan was dressed in a plain long skirt, carrying the weak Yan Dan into the main hall of the Medical Immortal Valley, followed by a group of ironclad soldiers, who looked amazing in combat effectiveness, and should be the accompanying guards. All the people present were famous doctors in the world, and they swept Yan Dan's face sideways, and then they all shook their heads helplessly, and let out bursts of sighs, Mu Jieyan did not make any movements, and looked at this scene with interest.

"You haven't checked your condition and just look like this, is this the style of a famous doctor in the world?" Hua Yueyan raised her head slightly, and her sharp eyes shot straight at Mu Jieyan, as if she was questioning. When their eyes met, an indescribable sense of oppression spread across the main hall, and a trace of doubt flashed in Mu Jieyan's eyes, which quickly disappeared. The dark black pupils looked at Hua Yueyan, like a bottomless pit that could absorb the whole world, and people couldn't help but avoid his gaze, but Hua Yueyan seemed to be an exception, not afraid of Mu Jieyan's fierce gaze, but deliberately provocative.

"How is he?" Mu Jieyan asked, and the tense atmosphere relaxed.

"The body is incomplete, he has lost too much blood, and he is seriously injured and dying. The expression was indifferent, just like Mu Jieyan.

Mu Jieyan glanced at the man on Hua Yueyan's back, "The wounds, depth, and strength on his body are not followed, but he maintains a rare balance, and the wound is abnormally swollen, it is clearly his own doing, since it is suicide, why should I save him." Everyone was stunned, and it was unbelievable that something that a fool would not do could happen to the prince of a country.

Hua Yue's face was still pale, and she didn't care about the feelings of the people around her at all, "So what, I'm here to ask you to save her"

"I just don't save it, what can you do?" looked at Hua Yueyan defiantly, his eyes were like torches, and his tone was as plain as water.

"Lord Gu Lord, don't forget the ancestral teachings of the Doctor Valley—— the benevolence of the doctor, when drinking water and thinking of the source, but all those who are injured must be saved. Hua Yueyan's voice was sonorous and powerful, and it calmed everyone for a while. The cold wind blew through the hall, bringing people a chill, the hall was silent, and after Hua Yueyan finished saying the ancestral training of the medical valley, Mu Jieyan fell into a person's silence.

"Are you the crown princess?" Mu Jieyan suddenly spoke.

"Yes. ”

"It's really a country and a city, how about following me?" Mu Jieyan smiled strangely.

"Valley Lord, please respect yourself!" Hua Yueyan's eyes were cold.

"Do you really love him?" Mu Jieyan was unimpressed and continued to ask.

"I ............" to Shang Mu Jieyan's eyes, Hua Yueyan couldn't help but avoid it subconsciously, she put down Yan Dan, white as jade, her slender and slender hand stroked Yan Dan's cheeks, her expression was slightly complicated. "I'm willing to marry him, it's not about love, it's just that I want to marry. Hua Yueyan didn't know how she could say this, she had obviously made up her mind to admit it, but at the moment Mu Jieyan looked at her, she forgot all the words in her heart, and the softness in her heart was still reserved for Mu Jieyan, but sometimes she didn't know it herself.

Mu Jieyan smiled at Hua Yueyan, he thought he was smiling, "You're right, I really can't go against the ancestral teachings, although few people know about it, I will save him," deep eyes stared at Hua Yueyan, "I want you, Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess of Yan Kingdom!"

"Reason?" it took a while for these two words to pop out of Hua Yueyan's mouth.

"Because I do!" the majesty of the king was revealed, and the crowd was breathless.

"Do you lack women, or do you just want to have fun!" Hua Yueyan's reaction seemed to be excessive, but Mu Jieyan felt comfortable when she heard it.

"I don't need to answer your questions, I just need answers. ”

"I promise you. The tone is very ordinary, but there seems to be a demagogic magic, of course, Mu Jieyan is completely immune.

"Good. Mu Jieyan was very satisfied with this answer.

"You'll regret it. ”

"I never regret the decisions I make, whether it was in the past or now, you don't need to question and you don't have the right to question. Mu Jieyan squinted his eyes slightly, not speaking.

into misfortune

"What do you mean?"

"Flower Moon Yan. ”

"What an ugly name!" ............ "I'll call Yang Wanxi in the future!"

"Is that the name I came up with?"

"No, you're not worthy. The expressionless face seemed to make his words emotionless, and his tone was lighter than water.

"Did you keep me because I was very similar to this woman named Yang Wanxi?" she hid it very well, and her rarely wavey face could not feel the ups and downs of her heart at all.

"You're wrong, that woman died a long time ago, so you have to be glad that you're not her. The killing intent induced by Mu Jieyan permeated the air, brewing, and became more and more intense.

Confused, confused, resentful, sad, a complex emotion surged into her heart, she stared at Mu Jieyan's handsome and unusually angular cheeks, and asked in a trembling voice: "Why did you leave me?"

"Sooner or later, you will know, now you just have to abide by your duty, and you must know that I have never been a soft-hearted person. Mu Jieyan looked down at the woman in front of him with lofty eyes, and he didn't see joy or anger.

Time is like a calm lake, imperceptible to change, and always passing little by little. He used to laugh all the time, but after that day, everything changed. He wasn't smiling, he began to squint at the world, he couldn't see clearly, he didn't know, he didn't have to worry about getting hurt, and it was good to be muddy.

There was one more person in the room that no one had ever set foot in, Mu Jieyan was lying on the bed on his side, a crystal liquid shining on the corner of his mouth, he fell asleep, and slept soundly. Hua Yueyan's love-hate gaze fell on Mu Jieyan, he once didn't want to kill him all the time, but when they really met, Hua Yueyan hesitated, she has been working hard to live, just wanted to see him, so she brought Yan Dan to seek medical treatment, although her medical skills are not as good as Mu Jieyan, but it is enough to save Yan Dan.

"Don't look at it!" Mu Jieyan wiped the liquid from his mouth with his sleeve, raised his head and met the woman's eyes.

"I just want to see your ugly state after you fall asleep!" Her words were always for tat with Mu Jieyan, with thorns, and both of them were covered in bruises.

"Get out!" he was furious, for some reason.

Hua Yueyan is really gone, she is afraid that she will not be able to control her own behavior, although now Mu Jieyan is more ruthless and indifferent than before.

In the room, Mu Jieyan was half-naked, the exposed part was covered by a series of hideous wounds, dark purple blood continued to gush out of the wound, and then the wound healed quickly, and then cracked again, the dark purple long hair that should have fallen was dancing in the air, the dark ink pupils were replaced by blood, and the eyes were full of cruelty and bloodthirst. The fingertips of both hands grew sharp claws, cutting bottomless holes in the body, and the two fangs in the mouth were extremely sharp, and the yellowish viscous liquid dripped from the mouth, corroding into small holes several inches deep. Mu Jieyan let out a deafening roar, and a shuddering howl was recalled in the valley, lasting and endless.

After so many years of suppression, did it finally explode? That stupid woman would rush over! This was the only thing on his mind at the moment.

The door was pushed open, Hua Yueyan looked at Mu Jieyan blankly, the sourness in her heart poured out, tears swirled in her eyes, and she couldn't stop flowing down, hitting the edge of the door, with a faint color of blood and full of sadness.

The voice trembled in his throat, "Mu Jieyan, it turns out that you are the same, but ———— why?"

Yan Dan

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, smiling at the city, and then laughing at the country.

The midwinter in the north is always accompanied by frost and snow, which is so big that there is only one hue left in the whole world. Hua Yueyan was wearing a fox fur coat, which was also white, and the whole person was submerged in the snow. This place has long been unsuitable for human habitation, and it has been a long time since she has seen human beings, and Hua Yueyan feels that her blood is a little coagulated, and she is not very comfortable.

Vaguely hearing the sound of horses' hooves coming from behind, Hua Yueyan unconsciously stopped, pulled her coat down, and her fairy-like face in the moon was exposed to the air, which was moving.

The carriage stopped.

"Girl, why is there one person here?" Out of the carriage came a beautiful son, with red lips and white teeth, thinking that men would be fascinated when they saw it, but it was a pity that she was Hua Yueyan, and she couldn't even count people!

"The little girl went out to play, and she never wanted to encounter a snowstorm and get lost. Hua Yueyan's voice seemed to have a breathtaking magic, making people unable to find a reason to doubt.

"In Xia Yandan, I am heading to Yan Kingdom, how about a trip to the girl?"

The little woman thanked her son first. Hua Yue Yan smiled, making Yan Dan stunned, and her eyes showed a light of thought.

"Dare to ask the girl's name?"

"The little woman has a beautiful face. ”

"Oh, what a name!"

The carriage was jolting in the snow and looked like it was about to capsize at any moment, but the driver was clearly a good man, and he drove the car with ease, not slowly, but inside it was comfortable.

"Childe is the prince of Yan Kingdom!" Hua Yue's face showed surprise.

"Yes, I am Prince Yan Dan," Yan Dan's tone was calm and flat, not arrogant, not impatient, unassuming, and full of elegance.

Hua Yueyan's slender jade hand lightly covered her mouth, and she smiled slightly, suddenly showing the color of the country.

It seems to be like the closed moon of green clouds, and fluttering like the snow of the flowing wind.

Haoyue rushed out of the shackles of the black clouds, the silver-white moonlight slanted into the carriage, and the faint chill penetrated deep into the bone marrow through the creamy skin, and Hua Yue's delicate body trembled quietly. She is obviously not afraid of the cold, this is ......

"Stop!" Hua Yueyan yelled at the coachman. His face darkened. It seems that this night of frost and snow is destined to be sleepless.

When the pupils in the dark blue eyes emit a dark red light, all the people who see the light have empty eyes and lose their lustre, and there is the power to control people's hearts in that light. Sharp claws popped out between his fingers, and his long hair was stretched out, and there was a tendency to turn white against the background of the moonlight. A sharp hiss came from his throat. The fangs pierced the coachman's neck, and the warm blood poured into Hua Yueyan's throat, sliding over the taste buds on the tip of her tongue, and she felt that the blood all over her body was boiling. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and a faint layer of crimson was dyed on the face of Youye, and the whole land seemed to be dyed red, as deep as blood, and the green silk that had turned into snow showed signs of returning to green.

Yan Dan stood alone on the snow, her eyes were like torches, staring at Hua Yueyan, full of affection. Seeing blood-colored tears slipping from the corners of Hua Yueyan's eyes, hitting the snow, and turning into snow, her tears, without temperature, made people feel cold than the cold wind and snow, even if they were just seen from afar.

"It must be painful, Sister Wanxi. Yan Dan said cautiously, melancholy and sad.

Hua Yueyan's crazy face suddenly flashed a trace of clarity, her delicate body trembled violently, she barely restrained herself, there was a little surprise in her eyes, and then she was drowned in scarlet. She struggled to let out an almost indistinguishable voice at Yan Dan, weak and hoarse. "Please, I really, really don't want to eat anymore. Tears dried up, dripping from the dark red liquid pupils. The moonlight is getting better and better, the moonlight is getting colder and colder, and the snow is still falling in the middle of winter.

Yan Dan ignored Hua Yueyan, took out a silver dagger, and smiled at Hua Yueyan. "Actually, don't bear it, Sister Wanxi can attack me, in exchange, how about being my princess?" The dagger stabbed into Yan Dan's body, and again and again, his blood was warm, turning snow all over the ground. Time passed slowly, Yan Dan's face became more and more pale, and when the dagger fell, he could no longer support it, and slowly fell, with a satisfied smile on his face the moment his eyes closed.

"Why are you still like a child, so reckless!" The tears in the corners of Hua Yueyan's eyes were faintly visible, and the moonlight was like snow, but it was no longer so cold.

The ground is full of hoarfrost, there is nowhere to talk about desolation, I forgot to think in a hurry, and I am tired of time.

Dark thorns

"Brother Jieyan, can you help others!" Yang Wanxi stared at Mu Jieyan with big eyes and pleading.

"No, if Master knows about this, you and I will not be happy, and I will not agree. "The peach blossoms outside the house are blooming, surprisingly beautiful. Mu Jie's tone was firm, and his face was still a little immature, but he already had a trace of majesty.

"Brother Jieyan really doesn't help?" Yang Wanxi struggled in her heart, as if she was making a major decision.

"You are a girl who goes out carefully, come back if it's not fun outside, you Jieyan brother is waiting for you, go quickly, you won't be able to leave if the master finds out." The sun shone on Mu Jieyan's handsome face, and the outline was very gentle. He naturally wiped off the lipstick marks on his face, looking like a decent gentleman. It wasn't until Yang Wanxi's back disappeared that he came back to his senses, his eyes were full of loneliness, and even the shadow in the warm sun looked decadent, "Wanxi, do you really have no nostalgia for this Medical Immortal Valley?"

"Lord Yugu, the young lady has already gone out. "The voice coming from the darkness does not feel a trace of emotional fluctuations, and if he can treat everything indifferently, he must be the best assassin.

"Very well, remember! You only have three days. Yang Tingzhi stroked his long beard, unable to see what expression was on his face.

The sky outside the valley is very blue, like the color of the sea, my mother said, the sea is the most beautiful place, and the sky, representing freedom, is the place that Yang Wanxi has longed for since she was a child, she headed towards the direction of the sea, with her mother's desire to see the sea.

"This girl, I am the Prince of Yan, I don't know if I can borrow some silver taels, he will pay back twice as much. The little boy also came out of nowhere, and suddenly blocked Yang Wanxi's way. After speaking, he politely bowed to Yang Wanxi.

Yang Wanxi squinted her eyes and looked at the little one in front of her, eight or nine years old, in tatters, if it weren't for the delicate eyebrows, she would be a beggar. Yang Wanxi suddenly felt sour, it was so pitiful, it wasn't for survival, who would rob it, but this robber seemed to be a little smaller, and he was quite polite. Yang Wanxi, who was overflowing with sympathy, took out a large handful of things and handed them to Xiao Yandan's hands, "Little brother, my sister can't help you too much, these things should be enough for you to live for a while." But don't lie to people in the future, not everyone is kind to my sister!" After speaking, he pretended to touch Xiao Yandan's head and continued to hurry.

Xiao Yandan looked at the back that was about to disappear from her field of vision, and sprouted a hazy feeling for this woman who casually gave herself enough wealth to buy a city.

"What's my sister's name?" Yan Dan shouted at her back.

Yang Wanxi turned around and waved at Yan Dan, revealing a full smile, "My name is Yang Wanxi, remember to repay me in the future! Don't make a mistake for me!" She was just joking, she didn't think about what she really wanted to get, and she wouldn't have thought that the little boy was indeed Prince Yan Dan.

After King Yan accepted the new one, Yan Dan did not want to call his mother, fled the palace, and lived among the people. Later, he returned to Yan and became the prince, and everyone called him talented.

Yang Wanxi never thought about death, but when her world was dark, she began to be afraid, he didn't want to see the blue sky, he didn't want to just leave the world, she didn't want to ......

At that moment, she thought of the Valley of the Doctor Immortals, the place where she was born and raised, it turned out that she would still have attachment to that place, attached to Mu Jieyan, and a father who only had a hypocritical smile.

The man in black wiped the blood from the dagger, he had been doing this for many years, and he couldn't remember how many people had died under his hands, he was a natural assassin and had never missed, and this time was the same.

He knew that death was destined when he set out on his way home, and the scythe of death was held high above his head, and the figure in the darkness giggled at him.

"Lord Yang Valley, the mission is complete. The assassin grimaced and stood opposite Yang Tingzhi.

Yang Tingzhi sat on the Taishi chair, playing with two glass beads in his hand, and said very casually: "You are wrong, you are only half done, and there is another person I want you to kill, don't forget!"

"I don't need you to remind me!" the assassin drew the dagger that had accompanied him all his life, and without hesitation, slashed through his throat, splattering blood into the air, outlining a magnificent blood lotus as a mourning for his death.

At the moment when life and death were intertwined, the Assassin suddenly remembered what he had asked his father as a child, "Father, what is a killer?" and his tone was innocent, after all, he was just a child.

"Born in darkness, hidden in darkness, died in darkness, never seen the light of day!" his father's words sounded in his ears like a Daigo voice.

As an Assassin, the only thing left was dignity, so even if Yang Tingzhi wanted his own life, he would not refuse, and he added a strong stroke to his life at the end - never failing.

Retrogradation

"Introduction, do you know it's wrong?"

"The rebel is guilty, and he is willing to be trained by the ancestor of the medical valley!"

"That's a capital crime!" Yang Tingzhi shouted, his face full of pain.

"Punish the rebels!"

Yang Tingzhi looked at Mu Jieyan who was kneeling on the ground, his expression was sluggish, and his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, filled with a liquid called despair, and there was no trace of waves on the water. The corners of Yang Tingzhi's mouth rose slightly, and his smile was vague and vague.

In this way, it couldn't be better.

In fact, there is still a remedy for this matter, and there is a forbidden technique in ancient times, called "resurrection", or it can save Wanxi's life. Yang Tingzhi stroked his beard, and there seemed to be contemplation in his eyes.

Mu Jieyan felt that the blood all over his body was rushing into his brain, and he lost the ability to think, excited, joyful, and mixed tastes suppressed all his doubts. His face was not as pale as before, but a little more ruddy.

"It's just that this technique is slightly crippled, you can do it yourself!" Yang Tingzhi took out the ancient book from his sleeve and put it on the table, raised his head and looked out the window, the sky was white, and the blue sky could not be seen, but what about it?

Resurrection from the dead, the magic of the glow of confusion.

Fang is born and dies, Fang dies and is born, Fang can not be, Fang can not be, because it is the cause of the wrong, because the cause is not the cause. Everything in the world has gains and losses!

In the ice room, Mu Jieyan has been guarding Yang Wanxi for three days without sleep, and has already performed the resurrection technique, but it still has no effect. Just when Mu Jieyan was in despair, Yang Wanxi in the ice coffin opened her eyes, and before Mu Jieyan could react, she threw herself into his arms at once, tears flowed down her cheeks and landed on Mu Jieyan's plain robe.

"Brother Jieyan, Wanxi is so scared, Wanxi doesn't want to die!"

Mu Jieyan carefully checked Yang Wanxi's body, there was no change, Wanxi was still Wanxi, even if she lost her body temperature, she only lost her body temperature.

Mu Jieyan breathed a sigh of relief, if the "gain and loss" was so good, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, unwilling to let go, hoping that the warmth in his arms would last forever.

Mu Jieyan went to see Yang Tingzhi and informed Wanxi of her resurrection, Yang Tingzhi burst into tears after hearing this, and looked at Mu Jieyan's eyes full of relief. Yang Tingzhi and Mu Jieyan wanted to make up for the complete remnants of the resurrection, and instructed Mu Jieyan to close the door and thank the guests. I was a little surprised by Master's move, but now I am guarding a rare happiness, and I don't want to delve into it, after all, he is Master and her father.

The morning breeze is coming, the willow branches are blowing, the spring rain has moistened the earth overnight, the mountains and green peaks in the distance are wrapped in a layer of fresh moisture, the dandelions are swept through the sky by the wind, if you can see the blue sky and white clouds, it should be better!

The days have not changed much from the past, the only thing that has become is that for the people around him, Mu Jieyan is no longer willing to let go easily. The moment he learned of Yang Wanxi's death, he realized that the loss brought about was a cocoon-like pain, and he could only bear it willingly.

Killer

"Young Valley Master, after our investigation, we found that it was ...... who killed Miss Yang Wanxi" The person who came was speechless, as if he was weighing something.

"Say!"

The people below trembled in shock, "It's Yang Tingzhi, Lord Valley." ”

Mu Jieyan's mind was suddenly very chaotic, crowded with a feeling of being at a loss and completely at a loss. The secret guard that has been cultivated for many years finally comes in handy, but if he is given another chance, he will definitely give up the investigation, from the abnormal behavior of the master these days, he guessed that the matter must have some connection with the master, but he did not expect that Yang Tingzhi, as a father, would be so mad.

"How's Wanxi doing?"

"Miss Wanxi loses her mind every full moon night, and hunts and eats human beings in the wilderness, eating their flesh and blood. The voice of the report was full of palpitations, and the matter was indeed a little terrifying.

Mu Jieyan clenched his fists, and there was a creepy sound between his finger bones, "Come on, please go to the top of Youshan tonight to talk about it, and talk about important matters." ”

Mu Jieyan's eyes were awe-inspiring, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, "For the teacher, the bully, for the father, for the murderer, the murderer should be punished!" The fist smashed down vigorously, and the stone table in front of him split apart.

The bright moon hung high in the dark purple sky, in the middle of January, it was the heaviest day of yin qi, Mu Jieyan was equipped with an ink-colored long sword around his waist, standing proudly on the top of the mountain, the evening breeze was slightly cool, picking up a few strands of green silk between the tips of his hair, his expression was calm, indifferent and indifferent. Someone walked slowly to this side, Mu Jieyan heard the footsteps and couldn't help but clench the long sword at his waist, and turned to look at the man, "Master, are you here?"

"Introduction, what are you looking for as a teacher? Yang Tingzhi had a faint smile on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Wanxi will come to this neighborhood at this time of the month to eat people, and I want to invite Master to take a look. Mu Jieyan held back his anger, and the conversation was like a casual chatter, hoping that his master, who he had always respected, would give him a reasonable explanation, and he didn't want things to develop to an irreparable level.

"Oh, there is such a thing, then you and I might as well go together!" Yang Tingzhi was unmoved from beginning to end, and his humble gentleman looked really ridiculous now, which made Mu Jieyan's heart sink to the bottom all of a sudden.

The long silver-white hair danced in mid-air, and the moonlight sprinkled on it, looking eerie and blurry. The strong smell of blood wafted through the forest, and Mu Jieyan said that under the feet of the two of them was a piece of stump and broken remains. Yang Wanxi's side was like the flesh in her mouth that no one had to chew, and blood kept spilling out from the corners of her mouth. She didn't act drastically about the arrival of Mu Jieyan and the two, although she lost her mind and lost her mind, she still seemed to subconsciously feel that they wouldn't hurt her.

Mu Jieyan's face was gloomy, and he couldn't see his joy or anger. "Did Master know that this would be the case?" Feeling a panic in his chest, his eyes were a little wet, he asked Yang Tingzhi in a trembling voice.

"I don't know, I can't understand that fragment, that's why I thought of you. Yang Tingzhi smiled, his tone was a little heavy, no matter how ruthless he was, his daughter was his daughter after all.

"Then why did you send someone to kill Wanxi!Why? She is your daughter, your only relative in the world!" Mu Jieyan buried his head so low, suppressing the monstrous anger in his heart.

"Oh, you actually know, but if I don't kill Wanxi's girl, will you do your best to help me study the resurrection technique?" Yang Tingzhi looked at Yang Wanxi calmly, as if the person in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Mu Jieyan covered his face, for a long time, tears dripped from between his fingers, his throat rolled, and his voice hoarse, "Is it really called success to survive by cannibalism?"

Yang Tingzhi sneered, his laughter was full of disdain, "There are the most people in the world, what does it matter how many people die?"

"Crazy, you're a complete madman!" Mu Jieyan's pupils burned with a nameless fire, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Mu Jieyan pulled out his long sword and stabbed at Yang Tingzhi, his eyes were sharp and capable of killing, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the fallen leaves were flying, Yang Tingzhi raised his wrist lightly, his palm flipped, and the endless fallen leaves danced around Yang Tingzhi's body, floating away at a speed visible to the naked eye in the direction of Yang Tingzhi's fingers. Mu Jieyan was shocked, this is a trick that Yang Tingzhi has never taught Mu Jieyan, there is no way to avoid it at all, yes, like this kind of person, even if he is a disciple, he will hide his secrets, Mu Jieyan said indignantly in his heart.

Countless leaves submerged Mu Jieyan, and wounds were cut on his body one after another, and even leaves penetrated his body like sharp arrows. A hint of pride flashed on Yang Tingzhi's face, fighting with him, Mu Jieyan was still too young.

The long sword pierced Yang Tingzhi's chest, and the splatters of blood shimmered with a dark red light in the moonlight. Fear and shock appeared on Yang Tingzhi's face.

"Why?" At the moment when his breathing stopped, Yang Tingzhi saw Mu Jieyan's wound that was healing quickly, as if he had thought of something, and what was left for Mu Jieyan in the end was a sarcastic smile.

In order to be effective, the healer must apply his own body and blood as a guide.

The night gradually faded, time stood still for a moment like calm water, when Yang Wanxi looked at Mu Jieyan and her father's corpses, she suddenly felt how good it would be if she died on that day, the black tide was surging and boiling in her mind, she held back her tears, and asked cautiously: "Brother Jieyan, can you explain?" The tears still wet her eyes, and they flowed down her cheeks and fell to the ground.

"Get out, monster, Yang Tingzhi has been killed by me, and from now on I will be the valley master of the Medical Immortal Valley!" The tone was cold and terrifying, like an ice edge piercing Yang Wanxi's heart, it hurt so much, it hurt to the heart.

"That's not the case, you lied to me, you must be lying to me!" Yang Wanxi leaned against an old tree, curled up, and shook her head desperately. She couldn't believe it, and she didn't want to believe it.

"It's really fake, you should know better than anyone else in your heart, monster!" Mu Jieyan sneered at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Yang Wanxi with disdain.

"In that case, why do you want to save me?" Yang Wanxi's eyes were filled with tears, which was pitiful.

"If you don't die, how can Master be willing to hand over the resurrection technique to me. Mu Jieyan patiently explained to Yang Wanxi that she wanted to break her heart a little more.

Yang Wanxi got up from the red-dyed ground and walked in front of Mu Jieyan, her crying pear blossom eyes stared at Mu Jieyan's eyes, "Then why do you want to let me go, don't you have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots?"

"Don't forget, you're already a dead man, how can you let me kill it? A man-eating monster, you can't kill it, you have to know, I've never been a soft-hearted person!" After Mu Jieyan threw down this almost ruthless sentence, he didn't look at Yang Wanxi's reaction, turned around and left, disappearing into the faint night.

Yang Wanxi held her head in a trance. She tried to stab the purple long sword left by Mu Jieyan into her chest, or kill herself by slashing her neck, but she didn't leave a single wound on her body, not even a drop of blood.

Wanxi, wait for me, I will definitely find a way to cure you, and until then, live well with hatred for me.

Change of life

"Get out! you're not qualified to ask me about it!" Mu Jieyan tried his best to restrain himself, and the voice in his throat was hoarse and terrifying.

"Mu Jieyan, is it interesting to deceive yourself? Or do you not dare to face me at all!" The long lilac hair was dyed with a layer of white frost, flying secretly in the sun, "Answer me!" The dark red eyes stared at Mu Jieyan.

How beautiful the two of them used to be, but now they are strangers, and they can't let go, so they have an indifferent confrontation, and they can only say a word of providence.

Without explanation, or even a straight glance at Yang Wanxi, Mu Jieyan made a flutter, and his left hand strangled Yang Wanxi's pink neck, pressing her to the ground, and the sharp fangs pierced deep into Yang Wanxi's skin.

All the movements were like flowing water, perfectly bursting out Yang Wanxi's violent corpse nature. When Yang Wanxi's hand passed through Yang Wanxi's heart, Mu Jieyan suddenly gave up resistance and let Yang Wanxi eat away at his body, so that they could be regarded as one!

Those who come back to life, those who eat doctors, change their lives for their lives, which is called "gain and loss".

After working hard for more than ten years, everything drifted away with Mu Jieyan's departure.

Sleep

In the Valley of the Medical Immortals, there is a woman who sleeps.

It turns out that Musuke loves her so much, and she plays the role of a beneficiary from beginning to end.

Time flies, I don't know what year it is, time has not left traces on Yang Wanxi's face, and she has never woken up after that day.

She wanted to sleep forever, at least in her dreams, with him, them, and the blue sky and sea.

Every mid-January, tears would run across her cheeks, and they would be as clear as glass.

There are seven sufferings in life: birth, separation, death, farewell, resentment and hatred, love and separation, and unwanted.

I've tasted it all, you and me.

Resurrection from the dead, the magic of the glow of confusion.

End

"Wanxi, from today onwards, he will be your senior brother, the future valley master of the Medical Immortal Valley. Yang Tingzhi led a little boy with his head bowed, with a kind smile on his face.

The sun is setting in the valley, the evening breeze is just right, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the petals are falling one after another, and the chaos is red like rain.

The little girl looked up at the little boy with fear and curiosity in her eyes. "Hello senior brother. The little girl's soft voice made people feel pity.

The petals rained down on the shoulders of several people, and there was a faint floral fragrance lingering from the tip of the nose.

The little boy secretly caught a glimpse of the little girl's appearance, let go of Yang Tingzhi's hand, walked in front of the little girl, and put his little hand on the little girl's head, "Don't be afraid, senior brother will protect you in the future!"

The afterglow of the remnant sun staggered between the two, setting off the illusory figure.

The little girl smiled faintly and grabbed the little boy's hand, as if time stood still forever at that moment, not letting the good go away.