I'm the villain's mother.

Chapter 265 The Past (12)

Mu Wanwan's spine was bent by the combined force of the six masters, and the stone on the test stage was also cracked because of Mu Wanwan's retreat, and the Chengyan sword hummed.

But Mu Wanwan didn't retreat, instead she took a step forward with all her strength.

Qinghui withdrew her hand and shouted urgently: "Mu Wanwan! What are you doing!"

Blood slowly flowed from the corner of Mu Wanwan's mouth, and her steps became more determined.

"Master, I want to save him. Even if he is an enemy of the six sects, I will save him. If I give up, he will really have nothing."

Feng Yuan propped himself up slowly with Yishi, looking at Mu Wanwan's slightly stooped and thin back.

"Junior Sister."

Mu Wanwan gritted her teeth and turned her head: "Let's go, I beg you to go."

Feng Yuan took two steps forward: "This is my karma."

Mu Wanwan cried, "No, no."

Taking advantage of Mu Wanwan's distraction, the five masters missed a blow and knocked Mu Wanwan down.

Feng Yuan struggled to catch Mu Wanwan's falling body.

Mu Wanwan smiled and stretched out her hand quietly.

"Live on, no matter how long you can live, try to live on."

The bloody hand finally fell powerlessly in front of Feng Yuan.

Looking at the deep cliff in front of him, Feng Yuan only had pain in his eyes.

Jiang Yingsi looked at Feng Yuan holding Mu Wanwan's blood-stained hand tightly, and said leisurely, "Senior brother, time is running out."

Feng Yuan looked at Jiang Yingsi: "You want to let me go?"

Jiang Yingsi slapped his chest hard: "I don't want to let you go, it's just that I lost to senior brother and was seriously injured."

Feng Yuan took one last look at Mu Wanwan: "Help me take care of her."

Jiang Yingsi nodded.

The night wind blew away the fallen petals, and the stars fell on the stone lamp.

When a group of people arrived, they only saw the hem of Feng Yuan's clothes that had fallen off the cliff.

"After all this, can we really let him go?"

I don't know who shouted, and the disciples of all sects also jumped down.

When there was no one left, Huimu said, "Stop pretending, there is no one else."

Jiang Yingsi still lay down, looking at the stars in the sky.

"Master, brother, can he really escape?"

He looked at the moon with his dark eyes, and there was a hint of worry between his brows.

"I don't know, but if one day, Feng Yuan really caused a disaster, would you regret your decision today?"

Jiang Yingsi sighed, covered his heart and coughed twice.

"I only did what I wanted me to do, so naturally I won't regret it. But if my brother really endangers the common people in the future, I will apologize with death."

Huimu nodded: "It's enough to be able to bear the consequences after doing such things. Come to think of it, Master didn't really want Feng Yuan to die."

After speaking, he also flew down the deep cliff.

Strange to say, it was obvious that the front and rear feet fell down, but they did not see Feng Yuan's figure when they went down.

Such a big person is like the morning mist in the mountains, leaving no trace.

Mu Wanwan was seriously injured, and only survived under the protection of Qing Hui.

And when she woke up, it was more than a year later.

On the day she woke up, there was a heavy snowfall in Taiyan Palace that was rare in a century.

Wrapped in a big cloak, she heard the "creak" of the snow under her feet, and slowly pushed open the door of Fengyuanqinglianju.

A pool of lotus flowers that had lost the blessing of the master's spiritual power finally withered, and the lake was also covered with a thick layer of ice.The withered lotus leaf branches are covered with thick snow.

Xu Shi didn't answer for a long time, and even the door creaked untimely at this time.

Mu Wanwan didn't care, just walked through this familiar place step by step.

It was very cold on the pavilion in the middle of the lake, with wind blowing from all sides, Mu Wanwan stared at the thick dust on the wooden table in a daze.

She brushed the dust away with her hand, and the old blood became dark, like mildew on a wooden table.

She suddenly remembered what Feng Yuandiao had at that time.

If one day she would know, then now should be the time.

She got up slowly and walked towards Feng Yuan's study.

The snow made the house white, making it even colder.

She reached out and stroked every inch of the study until she came across a vase.

The unique creaking sound of the mechanism sounded, and she looked at the small room in front of her, tears streaming down her face unconsciously.

In the next few years, Mu Wanwan often went to Qinglianju, and the lotus in the pond was also raised by her with her spiritual power.

Time passed year after year in this endless yearning, and it was about noon on a certain day 30 years later.

She was looking at the jacarandas under the eaves in a daze, when she heard the voices of the younger brothers and sisters talking.

"I heard that the one who destroyed the Qingyin Pavilion was a person who claimed to be intolerant."

"Nong Rongjun shows off his mask to others all the year round, no one can see his true face, who knows what it is, maybe it is by your side."

"Don't be scary, I've heard about it too. Mr. Rong is strong, there is such a person around us, can't we find out?"

"I think his methods are too cruel. It is said that there is no one alive in Qingyin Pavilion, and there is not even a whole body."

"This must be a great hatred."

"I don't know. According to the rumors, he will kill all of Kyushu. I don't know if it will be our Taiyan Palace's turn next."

Mu Wanwan heard the voice gradually fade away, stroked Cheng Yan beside her, and lay down on the jacaranda tree.

"It would be good if all Kyushu is really wiped out."

After speaking, she fell into a deep sleep.

About half a month later, Jiang Yingcai came to look for Mu Wanwan.

Before entering the yard, I smelled the smell of wine.

When he found Mu Wanwan following the smell of alcohol, she was dozing off.

"Junior Sister Mu."

Mu Wanwan woke up suddenly, looked at Jiang Yingsi, and stretched.

"Brother Jiang? What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yingsi looked at her, smiled and said, "Your jacaranda tree is growing very well. I came here to tell you that today I'm going to the Tanhua Sect."

Mu Wanwan supported her head with one hand: "Go to Tan Huazong? What's the matter?"

Jiang Yingsi lifted the black shoots in his hand.

"Go to end my karma."

Mu Wanwan's complexion changed, and Jiang Yingsi only felt that the face in front of him got bigger.

"He is back?"

Jiang Yingsi didn't speak.

"Could it be that Rong Rong is him?"

Jiang Yingsi said helplessly, "It's him, senior brother is back."

Mu Wanwan brows with joy.

"Junior sister, he is no longer the senior brother."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "He will grow up for me."

After speaking, he disappeared.

Jiang Yingsi raised his sword and went out, just in time to meet Taoist Qinghui head-on.

"she left?"

Jiang Yingsi said slowly, "Master, it doesn't count if we're like this."

Qing Hui stopped Jiang Yingsi from speaking, and then slowly said, "I should have obeyed Mingzhao's orders and killed him. Instead of letting him go due to the kindness of Master and I."

Jiang Yingsi sighed, turned and walked out.

Only then did Mu Wanwan appear from the branch.

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