Feng Nie comforted Xi Mutong, watched her fall asleep again, and then fell into a semi-sleep state herself. But it didn't take long for him to wake up to a loud noise outside the door.

She quickly got up and rushed out.

But when she rushed into the courtyard, she exclaimed again, rubbed her eyes, and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy standing in front of her, with loose hair, ragged clothes, and blood stains all over her body. He held a bamboo sword in his hand, and a fire of hatred burned in his eyes.

"Are you ......," Feng Nie asked in surprise.

"You go away! Today, Ling'er must slash the enemy and avenge the master! The young man was holding a bamboo sword and was about to rush in.

"Ling'er? Are you a water bell? How could you ......" Feng Nie was even more surprised, but she didn't have time to think about it, so she hurriedly blocked Shui Ling'er's way.

"What are you going to do, kid? How can there be any enemies of yours in this place? Your aunt has just fallen asleep, so don't disturb her! ”

"Humph! Sleep? Looks like she's really sleeping! She is now at ease, as soon as my master dies, no one will threaten her to be the number one in the world! "The water bell roared like a lion.

Feng Nie was dumbfounded when she heard this, and asked in surprise: "Ling'er, what are you talking nonsense?" How dare you be so rude to your aunt? ”

Shui Ling'er gritted her teeth and sneered: "Aunt Shizu? Phew! She is now my enemy, and I will kill her to avenge my master!" “

He wanted to push Feng Nie away and break in, but Feng Nie was slapped in the face.

Shui Ling'er covered her beaten face, and the fierce light in her eyes was even stronger, "Feng Ni, I sue you, if you don't get out of the way today, I don't care about killing one more!" ”

Feng Nie couldn't help but want to laugh, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "Kill me?" It's up to you? Has the Heavenly Zen been practiced? ”

Shui Ling'er couldn't help but say, raised her sword and slashed at her, her steps were disordered, and there was no discipline.

She only flashed slightly, put on her sleeves, and he fell to the ground facing the loess.

Seeing that he couldn't get up, Feng Nie raised his hand and wanted to hit him in the back of the heart with a palm, but heard Xi Mutong's voice at the door of the room: "Stop!" ”

Looking at it again, she was already standing there like a fallen leaf about to drift away.

Feng Nie withdrew her hand, snorted in her nose, took a few steps back, and stood with her.

Shui Ling'er got up from the ground, glared at Xi Mutong angrily, and pointed at her and asked, "You say, why did you kill the master?" Fame, fortune and status are really that important to you? ”

Xi Mutong said lightly: "I didn't." ”

"None? The tears of the Gu carving beast can heal the master, why did you give the order, no one can approach the Falling Thoughts Valley without your permission? Also, I witnessed you cut off your master's immortal root, how can you deny it? ”

"You're mistaken." She still only replied with a few words that were as plain as water and simple.

"Xi Mutong, if I misunderstood, do you have the courage to stand still and let me kill you?" The sword in Shui Ling'er's hand pointed straight at her heart.

"You kill, I won't hide." was still the same simple answer, but Feng Nie screamed: "Tong'er, you are crazy!" Then he tried to drag her back.

Shui Ling'er smiled fiercely, held her sword, and slowly approached Xi Mutong, but she seemed to have taken root on the ground, motionless.

Feng Nie was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, but she was powerless to stop it.

Shui Ling'er's bamboo sword had reached Xi Mutong's chest, but it stopped. His hands trembled violently, but he still couldn't stab.

"Defend yourself! Why don't you say anything? You woman, you're so scheming! I must not be soft today! He roared like a lion, and finally the tip of his sword fell, but instead of piercing her chest, he stabbed it into his right arm.

Blood flowed down Xi Mutong's arm, but she seemed to be unable to feel the pain anymore, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This laughter has left a deep imprint on the once young Shui Ling'er's heart, and has aroused what a strong emotion he has, but now, it is gnawing at his broken heart.

"Bang", the bloody bamboo sword fell to the ground, and he ran out in despair.

He just wanted to leave this place, leave this immortal mountain he once loved, and never come back.

Feng Nie wanted to chase, but Xi Mutong stopped her and said, "Don't chase it." ”

Feng Nie wanted to chase but didn't dare, and complained: "You just let him run away like this, how can you explain to the dead Zhuyue?" ”

"Let him run, and he'll be back in a while."

She whispered the words and turned back to her room.