It wasn't an order or a beg, it seemed like a natural thing and she should have done it.
His warmth came from the held wrist, and Xia Qingluan felt a tearing and cramping pain in her heart, and the feeling of weakness spread throughout her body.
It is very difficult to refuse his request. How many people know that they are heading into an abyss but still jump down calmly, just because they are attracted by his light and are unable to extricate themselves.
She, Xia Qingluan, is the one who flies into the flames.
Even if I had known that I would fall into a never-ending catastrophe, I never regretted my decision to follow him. I ran around, got injured, and even almost lost my life several times, but I could never complain to him.
It is a kind of poison that will not kill people immediately, but will occupy the time of a lifetime and imprison it in someone's shadow, from which they can no longer escape.
She made her last effort to break free from Wei Moyan's hand, but how could he let go easily? Anyway, it was better to explain clearly, lest she be deceived into losing everything and still have empty illusions.
Xia Qingluan turned around and let her wrist be held in his hand.
"Wei Moyan, what do you want? If it's a mystery, I advise you to give up. I don't even know what the mystery is, let alone give it to you. Likewise, I can't give it to anyone else, so
You don’t have to worry, no one will compete with you for dominance.”
That tired look in his eyes made him heartache. In her heart, she would always be a selfish person who would take advantage of her. She would never believe that, let alone the martial arts world, as long as she opened her mouth, it would be her life.
I am also willing to offer it.
"Whether there is a mystery or not, this world will eventually be mine." Wei Moyan took Xia Qingluan's hand and raised it in front of her eyes. The pure black in his silent eyes was deep and clean, the darkest, yet the most glorious and dustless.
The two wrists are intertwined, her left wrist, his right wrist, a red phoenix and a black phoenix.
Luan and phoenix sing in harmony, soaring in the nine heavens, which means that we will always be united and never leave each other.
"What I want is you."
Wherever the wind passes, the noise stops abruptly.
Is he still weaving lies in front of so many people? Or does he really have a place in his heart?
Xia Qingluan had no way of judging. His heart had always been buried so deep that no one could open it and walk in. Only he knew whether it was true love or a scam. The only thing she knew was that even if everything was fake, she could no longer look back.
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That was a fact that she didn't want to admit but had to admit, she loved him.
There was no lingering atmosphere or vigorous vows. This was just the simplest confession, but it determined her lifelong destiny.
The wind whimpered, with a hint of rain, and the oil-paper umbrella swayed slightly in the wind, almost falling to the ground.
This is the scene Wan Qi Haoyue least wants to see. The only woman he cherishes is doting in the eyes of other men, and he can only stand aside silently and be an outsider.
"What?" He held Wan Qi Haoyue's hand, his handsome and pale face showed a sickly look, and his steps were a little unsteady.
He has been around drugs all year round, often accidentally or deliberately taking drugs, and his body has never been healthy.
Such a woman is worth the trouble and trouble of the two young masters. The world is really ruined.
"I'm sorry for the offense just now. Master Wei, please forgive me. Since the people have been returned, please leave Jiannan as soon as possible and don't disturb this pure land." Gang Ping calmed down his murderous intention and took the oil-paper umbrella from Wan Qi Haoyue's hand.
He held her head above his head and dragged him into the valley: "Let's go, she is not worth your concern."
"Gah, let go..."
Wanqi Haoyue was a little angry, but couldn't help but staggered a few steps with Gong's brute force.
"What are you still doing here, are you asking for trouble? She just sees you as a shelter from the wind and rain, and she had no intention of staying from the beginning!"
"Gang!" Wan Qi Haoyue lost his temper rarely. For some reason, the normally taciturn Gong seemed to want to finish all his words today. Maybe it was because he could not calm down no matter how much he endured facing his enemies.
"Luan'er, you can decide for yourself whether to leave or stay, as long as you don't regret it." Facing Xia Qingluan, he was still gentle.
On one side is a warm old friend and a comfortable life, on the other side is a powerful tyrant but the path of Shura is by no means smooth. For Xia Qingluan, both sides are full of temptations.
To be precise, the tranquility of Wanqi Haoyue and Poison King Valley is what she needs most. She has had enough of the dark days in the rushing sea, and she is so disgusted that she wants to destroy everything. However, the blood feud on her shoulders forces her to choose the latter.
, the mother’s sad and desperate smile in the firelight, the cold and mutilated corpse of the boss, the sadness of living under the fence and being unable to reunite with the younger brother who has changed his surname...
Yes, you obviously swore when you were crawling in the mud pit that you would kill all your enemies at any cost, but now you are just being misunderstood and wronged. If you can't bear this, then what's the point of talking about revenge?
Her feelings must never be more important than revenge.
"I'll go back with you."
Wei Moyan breathed a sigh of relief, at least this proved that she was not desperate for herself. However, Xia Qingluan unexpectedly withdrew her wrist from his palm.
"We once agreed that if you help me take revenge, this life will be yours."
"What do you mean?" The faint smile gradually faded from Wei Moyan's lips.
"I am a subordinate of Poyue Pavilion, and you are the master of the pavilion. It is your right to fight or kill me. I will not run away again. But the premise is that you must fulfill your promise - destroy the Chonghua Sect and kill Emperor Jingguang!"
Xia Qingluan raised her head, her eyes not evading at all.
It was just this kind of cold gaze without a trace of emotion. That was right. When he was still the arrogant and ruthless man when they first met, there was no ambiguous interaction or anything other than mutual use.
In this way, she can survive without following his footsteps.
"What's the difference between this and a stranger?" The deliberately suppressed voice suddenly rose by half a minute. Wei Moyan couldn't accept this condition. It's been ten months since we've known each other for ten months. Do we have to forget everything that happened during this period?
Are your heartstrings to be severed before they even sound?
So what is the meaning of his efforts and sacrifices?
"There's no difference. You and I are strangers."
A series of heavy blows hit Wei Moyan's heart. He thought that the conflicts and misunderstandings were over, but who would have thought that he would actually enter a more hopeless situation.
Wei Moyan lowered his head. The ink-black phoenix on his wrist was alone and without any warmth.
"We'll talk about everything after we go back. If you stay here too long, you will only bring disaster to them." A solemn gaze was directed at the mouth of the valley. Young Master Ye Tan and the young man in black, who were entangled in weakness, also looked here, with all their eyes filled with excitement.
It's alertness and murderous intent.
The more she cares about someone, the more dangerous that person is.
"If you take action against him, I will stand in front of Mo Hengjian again."
"Okay!" Wei Moyan interrupted coldly. Compared with Xia Qingluan's determination and indifference, he was extremely inferior, "As long as you come back, everything will be forgotten. I will ignore Xi Shaoyuan and him."
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This is his bottom line and the greatest right she can fight for.
Perhaps everything that happened was too unfair to Wanqi Haoyue. Xia Qingluan did not deny that she despicably took advantage of the person who cared about her wholeheartedly. From the beginning to the end, she never thought about staying in the Poison King Valley.
Just come to remove the poison from your body.
"Master Wanqi," Xia Qingluan turned around and changed her tone, with a hint of apology: "You have saved me three times, and I cannot repay this love. If you can find any use in the future, just speak up.
The three requirements are mountains of swords, seas of fire, blue waters, and yellow springs. As long as they can be accomplished, Xia Qingluan will do her best and not hesitate to die."