, Wu Mo

Just when the fairies were wearing rabbit clan vests and making trouble in the merchants' dens in Sunset City, the black-clothed attendants finally arrived at Nanli Fuyu Peak.

The Goddess Peak, which was once quiet and cold, is now bustling with people.

The black-clothed attendant rode the flying spirit beast with cold eyes, passing through the endless rows of ice jade cherry blossoms. Looking at the strange yet familiar mountain peaks in front of him, a complicated look was inevitable in his eyes.

Returning again after many years, the Ni clan has grown a lot.

Too.

The current leader of the Ni clan is no longer Ling Shuang, but that scheming man. With his terrible schemes and ambitions, how could the Ni clan stay still?

The eyes of the attendant in black lingered on the unfamiliar Feige Liudan inch by inch.

As an eighth-level weapon user, he could clearly feel that every mountain peak was densely populated by humanoid aliens from different races.

Some of them couldn't stand the frequent attacks from the beast tide, so they took the initiative to join the Ni tribe to seek refuge; some wanted to 'purify' the demonic energy in their bodies, so they had to compromise with the Ni tribe.

The attendants in black didn't think they were humble at all.

Because six months ago, why didn't he take the initiative to surrender to the enemy because he desperately wanted to get rid of his inner demons?

Thinking of this, he felt very bitter in his heart.

In fact, he didn't want to betray Su Yao, but when he couldn't resist the temptation to return to the top and took the initiative to seek help from Yan Mingxin, he lost.

How could someone with a monster-like mind like Yan Mingxin fail to see that he is deliberately surrendering?

He just took advantage of the situation.

And he soon discovered that the so-called purification of inner demons was just a conspiracy.

What's even more frightening is that all those who are willing to accept 'purification' are pawns in the hands of Yan Mingxin that can be manipulated at will.

With complicated emotions, the attendant in black asked to see Yan Mingxin.

At this moment, Yan Mingxin was sitting quietly in a wheelchair, being pushed by the maid to enjoy the flowers.

There was a crisp sound of creaking on the plank path covered with fallen cherry blossoms. He was wearing a green shirt and under the dappled sunlight, his skin was as white and flawless as snow, so crystal clear that he seemed to be no longer human.

Even in Nanli, which is like spring all year round, sometimes the morning wind is biting. The thinly dressed Yan Mingxin suddenly coughed softly.

The maid put the cloak on his broad but thin shoulders, feeling a little distressed: "Sir, the wind is a bit strong today. You have not recovered from the typhoid fever, so it is best to go in and rest early."

The ever-glamorous Master Mingxin is as gentle and courteous as ever. Even to an ordinary maid, his attitude is cordial and kind: "It's okay. If you are really worried, I will stay for another quarter of an hour and then go back."

The maid's face turned red immediately. The gentle young master always thinks of others in everything.

However, just when the maid Xiaolu was jumping around to express her love, a disturbing voice suddenly came from the distance, "Sir, Lord Wu Mo wants to see you."

The maid immediately woke up from her 'delirious' state.

She didn't feel angry. On the contrary, he felt relieved. Fortunately, she didn't express her feelings to the young master impulsively just now.

Everyone knows that Master Mingxin is not a womanizer. Although he does not reject any girl who expresses his love for him, he is also willing to give them a status. But... once they enter the backyard of the Master, these girls will never be seen again.

It's time for the young master.

Rather than becoming the prince's nominal bed partner, she might as well continue to serve him humbly. At least in this way, she could still see her sweetheart every day.

Just when the maid was feeling happy, the servant in black, led by the servant, had already arrived at Yan Mingxin's side.

Wu Hao respectfully bowed to Yan Mingxin.

The maid stepped back with a wink.

The wind blew the petals all over the ground, and only Wu Clover and Yan Mingxin remained on the long cherry blossom plank road.

He is just an ordinary person, this is the best time to kill him!

Wu Hao's eyes flashed with coldness.

However, Yan Mingxin smiled calmly and said, "Is everything okay?"

Wu Hao took a deep breath and concealed the hatred in his eyes, "If you go back to the master, it's done. Lu Yue... has died tragically under the claws of the ice dragon."

"troubled you."

Yan Mingxin looked at Wu Mo with soft eyes. The smile on his face was very contagious. Anyone who saw him would think that he was a gentle-tempered aristocratic son. But what he said next made people feel chills down their spines for no reason.

He stared at Wu Mo quietly: "I heard that the Ice Dragon was killed by a young man from the warthog tribe. Are you sure that Lu Yue is really dead and did not fall into the hands of others?"

Wu Hao's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate. He clenched his fists and said expressionlessly: "I personally saw her eat Luotang powder. There is no chance of her surviving."

"Haha." Yan Mingxin chuckled.

The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves and fell mottledly on his warm eyes. He smiled with warm eyes and said: "The young man from the Warthog Tribe who appeared in the sky is not from the Hogweed Tribe, and has never appeared in the wilderness.

Such a number one person."

Cold sweat fell from Wu Hao's forehead, and he had a bad premonition. "Sir, I don't understand what you mean."

It seemed as if Yan Mingxin couldn't see Wu Mo's nervousness. He said calmly, "Just a few days before the warthog youth was born, the Tianyuan Mirror pointed at Yunjian Xue."

Wu Hao's clenched fists had veins popping out.

"You are Ling Shuang's only attendant. Only you can sense Ling Shuang's location. In the past, you have always led us to the wrong place."

His voice was very pleasant, like the pure clouds on the top of the snow-capped mountains, falling lightly into people's hearts: "Can you tell me why you did this?"

Blood slipped from Wu Hao's fingertips, and he whispered: "I don't know."

Yan Mingxin lowered his eyes, and a row of long eyelashes covered the cold color in his eyes.

"When you surrendered, you refused to tell me Su Yao's true identity. After Ling Shuang's death, you also concealed it. As far as I know, on the way back, you even ran into a young man from the warthog tribe. You watched helplessly

Watching him save the Tianlu clan who are likely to know the truth..."

Yan Mingxin raised her head and looked at Wu Hao.

The eyes of the gentle and jade-like young man seemed to be filled with sunshine. He smiled and said: "Now that things have happened, do you think you can still reverse the failed chess game?"

Wu Hao opened his mouth, but he... had nothing to say.

If you lose, you lose.

One wrong step after another, all the people he wanted to protect had left him, and now there was no turning back.

Wu Mo's dark eyes were fixed on the devil in sheep's clothing in front of him.

He summoned Hong Zhong without any hesitation, and struck the Horcrux in his hand with a ferocious expression. However... the thin young man in front of him with a low eyebrow and a slight smile did not even react at all.

Instead, he began to cough up blood continuously.

The demonic poison planted in Wudi's body broke out and was slowly eating away at his heart. He painfully wanted to end his life.

but……

"Loyal people deserve to be respected, and this kind of praiseworthy spirit should not be buried. Therefore, I decided to let you live in the world for a long time. Changfeng..."

A man in black appeared out of thin air on the colorful plank road. "What are your orders, Master?"

"Wu Hao is tired from this mission. Send him to Xiyuan to recuperate, but we must not let him die."

"Yes, sir."

The plank road became quiet again.

The thin young man sat in a wheelchair, staring expressionlessly at the blood stains on the fallen cherry blossoms. The warm sunshine shone on him, but it could not illuminate the darkness in his eyes.

There is always a kind of person in the world who is enviable.

They always live in the sun and are companions of justice. Even if they are ruined, there are loyal people who are willing to follow them.

Unlike him...

There was sadness in Yan Mingxin's eyes.

But, so what?

The darkness in the young man's eyes gradually turned into a thick black fog.

As long as the world falls into eternal night, those annoying sunshine will eventually disappear forever.

·

A rare wind blew up at Goddess Peak, and the strong wind blew down the white cherry blossoms all over the ground.

Dressed in military uniform, Yan Tianliang was about to leave for the Continent of Punishment. The night before departure, he mustered up the courage to walk to the window of his beloved girl and secretly stared at her all night.

His eyes were full of helplessness and affection.

It's like an abandoned big wolf dog...

Xue Ji, who hadn't slept all night, couldn't help but open the door.

"Idiot." The elegant girl put her jade-white elbows on the window sill and said with a smile, "I'll wait for you to come back."

·

There is a time difference between Sunset City and Nanli, but it is the afternoon when the sun is shining.

After beating the dealer severely, the fairy tied up all the followers arrogantly. Then under the numb eyes of everyone, he sat on the master's chair with his legs crossed and said casually:
To be continued...