After standing still on the stone road, Mu Xun calmed down and walked back again, this time, he simply walked out of a hundred zhang away!

He stared at the stone road, it had been a long time, and there had been no more accidents, and then Mu Xun'an simply sat down directly, and when he looked down, he was shocked to find that there was the stone slab under him!

He turned around, and the long series of footprints behind him were clearly visible, which was the path he had just taken, not a single step, and every footprint was left on it.

"It's really interesting!"

Mo said that a trace of anger rose in Mu Xun's peace of mind, as if he was at the mercy of others, even Leng Xiao was slightly frightened, and he did not find any clues, and he was also at the mercy of others.

Mu Xun sat quietly for a while, slowly stood up, but did not walk towards the stone path, but walked back, no matter whether Zi Xiaotian was still outside the inhabited land, he didn't want to stay here longer!

Under the previous spiritual root, Mu Xun'an's injury had recovered a lot, and he thought in his heart, even if he met Zi Xiaotian, he was not afraid of it, at this moment he recovered a lot from his injury, but Zi Xiaotian was still tired, and it was still unknown who would kill the deer.

galloped all the way, but it gradually became clear half an hour ago, so he didn't go too deep, and he still remembered the way he came.

A moment later, he looked at the hazy moonlight in the sky, and thought to himself that it was finally dawn. That Zi Xiaotian didn't know where he went, and he was no longer there.

Mu Xun'an's face was calm, and he hurried towards the Spirit Bird Valley, his speed was fast, and there was a wisp of concern in his heart.

However, after another half an hour, he suddenly stopped, and suddenly let out a clear sigh, as if a layer of obstacle had been lifted in front of him, how could this be the road to Lingque Valley?

Mu Xun'an suddenly looked back, the front was endless, and the rear was also endless! He didn't know how far he had walked on this stone road, and at this moment he couldn't even tell which side was the front road and which side was the back road!

He took a deep breath, turned back again, walked in the direction he had been walking for an unknown amount of time, and said softly: "Whoever you are or what you are, since you have to bring this seat here, this seat will be disrespectful! This seat is also a little curious...... What's at the end of the map?"

His mind raced, and he remembered what Liang Gousheng had said, and the place where the map was passed was a ruin. Mu Xun'an smiled and passed by, noncommittal.

Where Mu Xun'an stopped before him, a short figure quickly swept over.

Zi Xiaotian looked at the footprints on the ground, and couldn't help but feel a little creepy in his heart.

He looked up, and the line of footprints seemed to have no end, and he didn't know where it leads, and where there were no obstacles, there were a few curves around for no reason......

Look at the footprints again, they are half an inch deep, and each one is the same, whether it is the depth or the interval between the front and back, as if it has been carefully measured and deliberately left!

Zi Xiaotian walked to the footprint, and looked back at the road, the road he walked did not leave a footprint at all, the original land was not soft, and his body was light.

Zi Xiaotian didn't know if this footprint was left by Mu Xun'an, and at this moment he couldn't detect Mu Xun'an's breath, only a line of footprints left here.

"That's it, the old man is just a man who is about to die, what is there to fear. Whether this move is successful or not, it can be regarded as not against the original intention. ”

He followed the footprints left by Mu Xun'an and chased after him step by step, not knowing the road ahead, but he did not hesitate.

Mu Xun'an's footsteps flew by, and in front of the path, there was a sudden white light, after the white light, I don't know if there is a road, but in Mu Xun'an's peace of mind, a thought came to mind for no reason, as if the path had come to an end.

His eyes narrowed, and he looked at it from afar, as if a figure stood in front of him, looking forward to it, as if it was waiting for him.

Mu Xun'an frowned, and when he got closer, he suddenly shook his body, and hurriedly greeted him, a little surprised, and a little worried.

"Vielle, how did you end up here?"

But before seeing the white light, the hazy person was Bai Tong! and Bai Tong's body should be Bai Wei's soul.

Bai Wei held Mu Xun'an's big hand, Mu Xun'an trembled, and there was a sour feeling in his eyes, this was the first time in more than a hundred years that he felt each other's temperature so clearly.

"An Lang, you haven't returned for a long time, you know how worried the concubine is!" Bai Wei looked at Mu Xun'an, her expression was full, and her eyes were as tender as a pool of spring water, flowing gently.

Before Mu Xun'an could speak, Bai Wei seemed to be very happy, took Mu Xun'an's palm, and led him into the white light.

"An Lang, you come with your concubine!"

Bai Wei's words were soft, and Mu Xun'an didn't have tenderness on his face, which made it unimaginable that he, an indifferent person, would have such an affectionate side.

Leng Xiao has always been an outsider, taking everything into his eyes clearly, and his longing for Yuzi rose in his heart for no reason, and he firmly believed in living.

The white light was like a long road, and while moving forward, Mu Xun'an and Bai Wei's appearance gradually changed, from Leng Xiao and Bai Tong, to truly change back to themselves.

When the two of them passed through the misty white light, it was as if they had come to another world, and there was no misty white light behind them, and there was snow all around.

Mu Xun'an dragged his seriously injured body, walked the snow, and where he passed, the pure white snow was dyed into a winter sunset plum.

His face was still gloomy, as if he had nothing to love in life, and it was not a pity to die, and he let a hideous wound on his chest drip blood in the frost and snow, as if he didn't feel anything.

The world around him seemed to spin, and he couldn't see clearly with the naked eye, he sighed, and finally lost the last bit of strength, and fell into the snow, covered by the snowflakes, as if to erase the last trace of his left in this world.

He raised his face slightly, looking at the sky, and perhaps this would be the last time he ...... Gaze at the blue sky.

"Master...... It turns out that my Mu Xun'an has been just a sacrifice you prepared for your brother from beginning to end......"

Snowflakes gently fell on his cheeks, and then instantly turned into a little water stain, ending his short but gorgeous life.

He closed his eyes, waited for death to come, and secretly said in his heart that even if he died in this snow and returned with the white snow, he did not want to be a sacrifice for Mu Xunli and die a miserable death.

But it wasn't long before he no longer felt the snowflakes fall on his cheeks. He just thought he was unconscious, maybe ...... It's not far from death.

It was at this dying moment that a beautiful voice came to his ears, like a dream, like spring water flowing eastward, and summer flowers blooming, which made his heart overflow with boundless warmth, and he subconsciously wanted to take a look...... This dying dream.

"Childe, would you like to let the concubine take a look at the injury for you?"

Mu Xun'an was stunned, his eyes were in a trance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but be filled with a smile.

Dream.

Sweet dreams.

What kind of woman is this? A light veil to hide her face, a pair of eyes like water, and two bent eyebrows like willows, are enough to match all the beautiful words he can imagine in his heart.

It's all these good words, and he doesn't have enough of them.

"In Xia Mu Xun'an, dare to ask the girl's name?"

The woman's ears flushed with a flush, and his cheeks must have been as drunk as drunk, red and intoxicating. He wanted to lift the light veil and take a look, but he was afraid that he would surprise the girl.

"How can you be so light when life and death are at stake?"

The woman put down the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and without saying anything, she took out a few medicine bottles from her sleeve. The powder fell on the wound, and it was cool and cool, cooler than the frost and snow.

But his heart was hotter than the summer sun, so hot that he almost wanted to sweat.

"Girl, don't be weird, forgive me for being presumptuous, I hope you must forgive me for the abruptness!"

Seeing that he was holding his body strongly, he was about to get up, but the woman hurriedly stopped him.

The two looked at each other for a long time, but he was the first to hang his head. The woman sneered, her eyes as seductive and bright as crescent moons.

"My name is Bai Wei. ”

"It turned out to be a white girl......! Find peace in Xia Mu ......"

He is a dignified seven-foot man, and on this day, in the vast snow, he called a weak woman, and he didn't know how many journeys he had to carry.

His heart was warm, still sour. In the dark heart, a light rose and lived in the girl.

It turns out that in this world, in addition to cultivation, in addition to hard work, in addition to despair, there are such things that are worth looking forward to, longing for, but also panicking and worrying...... Girl.

"There are no men left in Lingque Valley, I thought that you were seriously injured, so this case was broken, and now your injuries are healed, you can go!"

Bai Wei looked at him quietly with a smile on her face.

Mu Xun'an didn't know how to answer for a while, and opened his mouth, but only one said: "Okay." ”

He turned around slowly, as a distracted powerhouse, his mood had never been so chaotic at this moment, as if it was a mess. There had never been such a panic at this moment, as had he had been at the time of his opponents.

What else is he waiting for, what is waiting for.

"Mu Gongzi!"

"Yes, what does the white girl command, but it doesn't matter, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, I have nothing to say!"

As soon as she finished speaking, he couldn't wait to turn around. But I saw the woman holding a long sword in her hand, and chuckled: "Mu Gongzi, your sword!"

Mu Xun'an seemed to have a loss in his eyes, but he was at a loss in his heart, what was he looking forward to? Now, shouldn't he return to the Sword Pavilion and take revenge?

He always had a smile on his face, and waved his hand gently: "This ...... Mu has no long things, thanks to the rescue of the white girl, this long sword will be given to the white girl!"

Bai Wei glanced at the long sword, and seemed dissatisfied: "Mu Gongzi said that he laughed, the concubine can't make a sword, what's the use of a long sword?"

When Mu Xun'an heard this, his face was a little anxious, as if he blamed himself for distressing the woman in front of him: "Don't blame the white girl......"

"Good sword, thank you Mu Gongzi. ”

He smiled, he had never laughed so stupidly in his life, and he had never laughed so freely.