With Li Qiushui's sentence that it was her, and Wu Xingyun's sentence was not her, the atmosphere in the deep valley suddenly changed slightly, and Xuzhu and Murong Fu also focused their eyes on the two people in front of them, at this moment, the already quiet atmosphere became even more silent, and a strange oppression shrouded in the deep valley.

Murong Fu didn't speak, his eyes looked at Wu Xingyun in front of him calmly, his hands and his body couldn't help trembling, but he didn't fall into Murong Fu's eyes at all, Murong Fu didn't know what to say about this, after all, their misplaced feelings, no one could say clearly, he shook his head, and held Li Qiushui's back hands, still constantly conveying internal force to him.

This stunned was originally just a matter of moments, but Murong Fu was in a trance, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his mind, almost a cup of tea later, under Murong Fu's continuous practice, Li Qiushui's body moved slightly, and then he opened his eyes gently.

Li Qiushui's eyes were still staring at the painting on the ground, changing color and changing colors, sometimes happy and sometimes angry, after a while, his hands suddenly grabbed his head, his whole body trembled, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the white veil covering his face, and his fingers grabbed his cheeks, and when he was bloody, he let out a low roar, and in the roar, he was full of pain and sadness: "Why her?"

Wu Xingyun stared at the beauty in the painting for a long time, and then looked at Li Qiushui, whose eyes were red and full of tears, and sighed gently, the cheeks that had been indifferent became much softer at this moment, and said softly: "Senior sister......"

Li Qiushui's body trembled again, raised his head to look at Wu Xingyun, and said with a wry smile: "Senior sister......"

Above the sky, the bleak autumn wind blew, Xu Zhu and Murong Fu glanced at each other, and they could see a trace of bitterness in each other's eyes, and then moved Wu Xingyun's figure slightly, and after moving the two together, they each took a few steps back.

Murong Fu looked at Li Qiushui's Wu Xingyun's expression, and was a little silent in his heart, in the entanglement of these three people, whether it was Wu Xingyun, Li Qiushui, or Wu Yazi, they were not winners, they were more like hedgehogs, the more they fell in love, the tighter they hugged each other, in fact, it was each other who hurt.

Looking at Li Qiushui, who roared in pain like a wounded beast at this moment, Murong Fu was also silent, even though Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui, regardless of martial arts, appearance, and qualifications, were rare in the world, but they could never escape the word.

looked at the two people who roared like a roar in a daze, and then thought about the few descendants of the Xiaoyao faction, one was like a child, one had a ruined appearance, and the other was half-dead and lingering, who should have been as elegant and free as a fairy, and a peerless and elegant character who was free and easy in the world, and finally ended up like this, and he was a little helpless about what Wuyazi had done.

It is true that Murong Fu respects Wuyazi very much, because he is not only Wang Yuyan's grandfather, but also helped him break through the realm of the top master, and has taught himself a lot of experience in martial arts, but Murong Fu still does not dare to agree with some of his practices.

Whether it is a disciple or an emotion, Murong Fu does not agree with Wuyazi's approach, Ding Chunqiu's paranoia and arrogance, how can there be no reason for Wuyazi's own?

And when it comes to feelings, Wang Yuyan and A Bi are two daughters, none of Murong Fu is willing to give up, and even has been accompanying the two daughters without abandonment, but without Yazi, he is not attentive to love, and even after empathizing with him, he ignores Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun, and even tends to be indifferent, so to a certain extent, Wu Yazi is also selfish.

And Xu Zhu on the side looked at Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui with their hands together and said: "My Buddha said, in life, it is inevitable to be obsessed with hatred and greed for the three poisons, uncle, master, and uncle are all great characters, but they are entangled between these three poisons, although they are outstanding in martial arts, they have never been able to understand a word of love, but it is a pity, a pity, a pity!" In the end, he even said three pity.

I saw Li Qiushui holding Wu Xingyun's hand tightly in the scene, and said softly: "I always thought that the person in the painting was me, and the person Wuyazi really loved was me, but I didn't expect that the two of us had been fighting for most of our lives, and only now did I realize that it turned out that we were not the people he loved." ”

Then the conversation changed, and suddenly screamed: "Senior sister, you and I are both poor worms, both ...... All...... Teach this conscienceless to deceive, haha, haha, haha!"

Hearing Li Qiushui's voice, Wu Xingyun's face twitched, but he looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was full of sadness: "Haha, senior sister is right, we all called that conscienceless person to be deceived, haha......"

After speaking, the two glanced at each other, grabbed each other's hands tightly, and looked up to the sky and laughed

"It's ridiculous that we have been fighting for this conscienceless battle all our lives, it's not worth it!" Li Qiushui's bright eyes stared at Wu Xingyun's face tightly, a touch of sadness appeared on the corners of his lips, and he said hoarsely: "Senior sister, let's stop!"

After a long time, Wu Xingyun bit his lip tightly, and finally nodded slowly: "Senior sister, what you said is right, it's not worth it, we don't deserve to do this for that conscienceless thief!"

Based on the grievances of Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui, both of them love Wuyazi deeply, and they do everything they can to snatch Wuyazi from each other's hands, it stands to reason that the hatred between the two has no possibility of reconciliation at all, but at this moment, the two are looking at each other and smiling, and their former enmity between each other is resolved.

And with the release of Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun's former enmity, the depression that shrouded Xuzhu and Murong Fu's hearts gradually faded, and the two glanced at each other, with a knowing smile in their eyes, and the smile in their eyes was very strong.

At this moment, seeing that Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun changed the-for-tat confrontation of either you die or I die just now, they are extremely intimate at this moment, chatting endlessly about the interesting things when they were young classmates, recalling the situation when they were learning art from their former classmates, and recounting each other's past for a while, and talking about it hour after hour.

Murong Fu looked at Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui with a dull face, he really couldn't turn his mind all of a sudden, just now he had to fight to the death, but at this moment, he was like a good sister who had been in a relationship for many years, talking there endlessly, and suddenly, Murong Fu couldn't laugh or cry!

Time passed slowly, and I saw that the two were still chatting there, Murong Fu and Xuzhu glanced at each other, then frowned at Xuzhu, and shook a look: "These two women are really terrible", Xuzhu immediately nodded and gave a look back: "The little monk also thinks so!"

Fortunately, after a while, Wu Xingyun also came back to his senses, took out a black short pipe from his arms, and immediately buckled the black tube on his middle finger and popped it up, only to hear a sharp whistle coming out of the tube, and the small tube in it shot straight into the sky, and after doing all this, Wu Xingyun smiled and explained to Li Qiushui: "Senior sister, this is the signal flare of my Vulture Palace, let's talk later!" Li Qiushui nodded with a smile and didn't say much.

It didn't take long to see several figures in pale cyan cloaks, running from afar, like a green cloud, and heard several women's voices shouting: "Lord, my subordinates are late to follow, and the sin deserves death!" Dozens of people galloped forward, and a black vulture was embroidered on the chest of the cloak, with a hideous expression, and the women saw Wu Xingyun, so they quickly ran closer, and bowed to the ground in front of it.

Looking at the disciples of the Vulture Palace who rushed over, Wu Xingyun's tone was not as stern as before, but a little kind and approachable: "Forget it, I don't blame you for this matter, don't take it as an example, from now on, this person next to me is the second palace master of the Ethereal Peak Vulture Palace!"

Wu Xingyun has been in awe of Wu Xingyun for decades, under her control, the Nine Heavens and Nine Divisions under her command are extremely in awe of Wu Xingyun, and they never dare to disobey the halfway.

Then Murong Fu and Xuzhu were introduced to the disciples of the Vulture Palace, and after several people saluted Murong Fu and Xuzhu, Wu Xingyun slowly looked at Murong Fu and Xuzhu and said, "Okay, let's go back to the palace and talk about it!" After finishing speaking, the women of the Vulture Palace immediately nodded yes.

Wu Xingyun glanced at this deep valley, all the grievances and grievances between her and Li Qiushui were here, completely disappeared, and this time she was leaving, she felt a little emotional in her heart at the moment, and then turned around, took a deep breath, and was supported by everyone.

And with the departure of everyone, the deep valley became extremely lonely, and above the sky, the bleak autumn wind blew, leaving the ground full of rubble, describing all the things that happened in the valley......