Chapter 24: The Law of Safety and Security in the World
Leaving her hometown and traveling thousands of miles, Wanqi Haoyue broke her promise to stay out of the world in the Poison King Valley and came to the south of the Yangtze River. She stayed in this watery swamp for several days, not only to learn the truth about the Wanqi family's destruction, but also to come here for her.
If Poyue Pavilion was really responsible for what happened, and Gong's hatred was attached to it, he would choose to retaliate in his own way - destroying Poyue Pavilion and personally stop Wei Moyan's ambition to dominate the world. But he would not hurt Xia Qingluan, and he
I believe that she will not help Wei Moyan take action against him.
But he never expected that Wei Moyan would declare war on him first, using the most intense and unacceptable method.
If Xia Qingluan was the reason that forced Wanqi Haoyue to get involved in the martial arts dispute, then the clever Poyue Pavilion master made full use of this to provoke him, deliberately letting him see Xiao Luan'er, who he believed deeply, being intimate and ambiguous with him.
, pocketed all his chaos and took advantage of it.
"Master Wanqi is not growing flowers in Duwang Valley and making medicine, so why are you coming all the way to Lanling?" He still refused to let go of the hand he was holding, his eyebrows were raised low, and his expression was cold and arrogant.
"Nothing else, I'm just asking for an answer." He quickly calmed down the turmoil in his heart, and Wanqi Haoyue returned to calmness and indifference in the shortest possible time, with an unchanging elegance and mystery on his face.
The person who should not be there appeared in front of him. The ominous premonition in Xia Qingluan's heart became more and more intense. She looked at Wei Moyan with unspeakable suspicion: "What have you done?"
"Nothing was done."
He knew about the tragedy of the Wanqi family, and he also knew that everyone in the world believed that Poyue Pavilion was responsible for it, which was indeed the case based on common sense. However, after leaving the Poison King Valley, he did not take action against Wanqi Haoyue and others, presumably because someone knew about it.
The conflicts between them were instigated, and they tried to use the help of Poison King Valley to weaken Poyue Pavilion's forward trend.
These things could be explained in just a few words, but he had no intention of doing so.
Unable to get an answer from Wei Moyan, Xia Qingluan had no choice but to place her hope in Wanqi Haoyue: "Yue... What is the purpose of Young Master Wanqi coming to Lanling this time? But something happened in Poison King Valley?"
"I think Pavilion Master Wei knows better why I'm here." The clear and slightly feminine voice was a bit unnatural, and his eyes deliberately avoided her face.
Sure enough, he did something. Xia Qingluan shook off the clenched hand, raised her head and looked directly at Wei Moyan, with clear anger in her eyes.
"You promised me not to harm innocent people, so why do you want to hurt the people in the Poison King Valley?"
What happened was not the Duwang Valley but the Wanqi family. She didn't know about such a big thing. Wanqi Haoyue heard this and was surprised. How could he understand Xia Qingluan's secluded life, let alone these turmoils in the world and the many Poyue Pavilion
She didn't know much about the affairs in the pavilion, and any news that had nothing to do with revenge could never enter her mind. What's more, Wei Moyan ordered the whole pavilion to forbid anyone from mentioning this matter to her.
The enemy was clearly right in front of him but he refused to take action. Wan Qi Haoyue's indecisiveness made Gong quite dissatisfied, and he was even more disgusted with Xia Qingluan's unaware attitude that caused the incident.
Without her, the peaceful Poison King Valley would not be surrounded by Poyue Pavilion, Wanqi Haoyue would not have a dispute with Wei Moyan because of her, and there would be no subsequent tragedy. Gong hated Wei Moyan to the extreme, and the second most hated person
, it was Xia Qingluan who ruined Wanqi Haoyue's tranquility, elegance and indifference to the world.
"Why are you so pretentious? Poyue Pavilion attacked the Wanqi family at night and massacred them. Everyone in the world saw this. Don't you Poyue Pavilion like to kill and set fire to innocent people the most?" A sneer suppressing excitement revealed deep hatred,
Like a bone-corrosive poison.
Wanqi family. Massacre.
In an instant, her clear eyes dimmed, her steps staggered back, and the distance between her and him widened.
A knot of depression filled Xia Qingluan's chest. She didn't believe that Wei Moyan would do such a thing behind her back. However, she had no reason to doubt Gong's words. After all, he was the ruthless and bloodthirsty Poyue Pavilion Pavilion Master.
A man who dominates the world at all costs. He can accomplish anything that others cannot do without hesitation.
"Did you really do it?" He asked without any confidence.
Wei Moyan's face was expressionless, and he turned sideways to face the two people under the tree: "Is this what you want to ask?"
Everyone in the world wants to ask this question, but he refuses to answer. It’s not because he’s afraid to admit it, but because the answer doesn’t make any sense to him. So what if it’s yes or no, so what? There are countless people who want to kill him, no less than this
Two. What he wants to know is Xia Qingluan's opinion, whether he believes in his promise, or whether he believes in his ruthlessness seen in his eyes.
Exhausting his last bit of patience, Wei Moyan grabbed Xia Qingluan and held on tightly as if he was afraid that she would disappear.
"If you say yes, then it is; if you say no, then it is no."
She said yes, then he was an evil ghost who killed without blinking an eye. She had no trust at all. No matter how much she spent chasing him in this life, it would only be a piece of water, not as good as cutting him off with a sword.
When she said no, it represented trust. She believed in him without any reason. This was the answer he wanted most. He would realize the agreed revenge and the promised three lives and three lives together, and the country would be picturesque, but
Nothing could compare to her words, smiles and grace.
The wait is as long and torturous as Nirvana, both for Wei Moyan and Wanqi Haoyue.
Things that had nothing to do with her had to be decided by her. On one side was Wan Qi Haoyue, who had saved her life three times, and on the other was Wei Moyan, who had agreed to stay with her until death. Both of them were extremely important people in her life. They were so important.
You can sacrifice your own life to keep them safe.
The pale and bare-faced woman was hesitant, her eyes flickering between the two men several times. Making a decision was more painful than killing her.
"Young Master Wanqi," she finally let go of her tightly pursed lips, and facing the person who had given her courage and warmth countless times, she spoke like words: "Whether Poyue Pavilion did this or not, I will definitely tell you."
I will do my best to find out and I will give you a reply within ten days. I hope you two will not make things more difficult today. If you are still angry, Qingluan is willing to bear your wrath and kill or cut him into pieces without any complaints."
A hint of disappointment flashed across her handsome and charming face. Wanqi Haoyue never thought that she would stand in front of Wei Moyan. Has her heart really belonged to him? What about resentment and anger, which is a monstrous hatred, so what can he do?
Are you willing to attack her?
The only woman in the mortal world who made him miss her.
"Now that Miss Hongxian has spoken, how can I continue to press? Taoran lives in the suburbs of the west city, and Wanqi Haoyue is waiting for you at any time." A cold, thin figure turned and left, with clear eyebrows and eyes that were downcast and obscure, and even looking at them was difficult.
Don't look at her again.
"Yue..." She wanted to stop him and say something but felt that she had no way to say it. Xia Qingluan swallowed the words back in her stomach. The unprecedented loss and melancholy lingered, and there seemed to be something in her heart that would never return.
She hurt the person who cared about her the most. Perhaps she would never be able to go back to the past. She would never be able to go back to the peaceful days when the clouds were clear and the wind was gentle and we enjoyed and drank together. She would never be able to go back to the clear water and long sky where people were waiting for her.
"Qingluan." After a moment of suffocation, someone hugged her tightly from behind and whispered in her ear, "As long as you believe in me, that's enough."
The hoarse laughter was cold, and Wei Moyan's heart sank.
"You want to force me to death? You know that he is kind to me, but you still make every step difficult. Even if you didn't kill him, you will definitely have something to do with him." Xia Qingluan numbly moved his arms away.
His embrace is no longer warm, there is only conspiracy and deceit in it, which is disgusting.