Chapter 509 Is it heartless, or is it too affectionate?
"Don't look at me with such eyes again, Feng Jiu'er, do you think I will really have the slightest affection for you?"
Mu Mu turned his wrist and the long sword returned to his waist. He turned around and walked away.
The back of the lonely and cold figure is as desolate as the frost-like moonlight at night.
"Master, it's time to set off."
Ye Luosha finally withdrew her eyes from him. This was clearly the Mu'er she wanted to see, heartless and ruthless, and no longer confused by Feng Jiu'er.
Isn't this kind of Mu'er what she hopes for?
But why, when she really saw his cold-heartedness, even her heart felt like it was about to be stabbed?
If he is cold-hearted and unfeeling, he may not be used or hurt again, but from now on, will there be no sunshine in his life?
In order to take revenge, is this coldness and loneliness... too high a price?
"Palace Master, let's go." Elder Shi picked up Feng Jiu'er and urged him softly.
Ye Luosha suddenly came to his senses, nodded, and immediately followed Mu Mu.
Jiu'er wanted to say something, but suddenly there was a pain in the back of her neck. As Ye Luosha's long finger fell, she could not say anything no matter how much she said.
They are going to deal with Uncle Nine Emperors. Where is Uncle Nine Emperors now? Has he stepped into their trap?
The wind blew by, but the robe could not give her much warmth. The cool wind blew on her body, and her whole body shivered slightly in the cold wind.
The clothes on his body were almost destroyed by Mu Mu before. Although he was still not naked, the clothes that could block the wind were gone.
Today, the two legs are in the wind, looking so embarrassed and desolate.
Mu Mu was walking in front, so naturally he wouldn't look at her for a second, but when Ye Luosha turned around, he seemed to see something on her ankle.
The little thing flashed past his sight, and he was inexplicably worried. He wanted to see it clearly again, but in front of him, Mu Mu suddenly quickened his pace.
Ye Luosha and Elder Shi didn't want to think too much and immediately followed him.
On the top of the cliff, the cold wind blew.
Standing in the wind dressed in white, her long black hair was so dazzling under the moonlight that it made it difficult to even breathe.
Although Ye Rakshasa has seen the Ninth Prince, there are not many opportunities to really take a serious look at him.
Tonight, the moon is as cold as water, and the light is not very good.
But the moment she saw Zhan Qingcheng, her heart suddenly contracted, and she felt a heart-breaking feeling.
"Palace Master?" Elder Shi saw her face turn pale instantly and immediately comforted her: "Palace Master, everything is under control, don't worry."
He thought Ye Luosha was frightened by the Ninth Prince's aura. Although, over the years, when had he ever been so frightened by anyone when he saw the palace master?
Ye Luosha didn't know what was going on with him. The moment he saw Zhan Qingcheng, his heart suddenly felt painful.
Why does this suit of white clothes, this calm and fairy-like posture, and this flawless profile look so familiar? It's like I've seen it a long, long time ago.
No, the Ninth Prince is not yet twenty-six this year. How could she have seen such a young man so many years ago?
impossible!
Ye Luosha closed his eyes and tried to calm down.
Perhaps it was just because the Ninth Prince, the God of War of Beimu Kingdom, was so famous. When I saw him in person, I was inexplicably startled by his cool aura, and my breathing became confused.
Ye Luosha felt annoyed for a moment because of his lack of composure, but he still followed Mu Mu to the top of the cliff.
Mu Mu held a long sword in his hand. It had an unattractive appearance and looked ordinary, but the coldness became stronger every now and then.
Zhan Qingcheng just stood calmly under the night, looking past the people in front and landing on Feng Jiuer.
Her clothes were messy, and her body under the robe had obviously been touched by someone.
But at this time, her cave eyes were still clear, and at least she was still safe.
Zhan Qingcheng's clenched palms gradually loosened, and his naturally cold eyes met hers, and that gaze softened in an instant.
No matter what he had to say, there was no need to say more. He only wanted her to be well, and everything else was not important.
Feng Jiuer indeed had a lot to say, but the thousands of words were suddenly drowned under the soft gaze of Uncle Nine Emperors.
She didn't need to say anything, Jiuhuangshu understood it, and she understood it in her heart.
There is no longer any affection or conspiracy, but it lies between the Nine Emperors Uncle and her.
As long as Uncle Nine Emperors wants her to be well, that soft look in his eyes will tell his feelings clearly.
She knew that as long as she was well, Uncle Nine Emperors would be at ease. He had nothing else to ask for but to ask her to live well.
My heart was very sour, really sour, and all those uneasiness and panic suddenly seemed to have completely disappeared.
It turns out that a glance from some people can really make people feel at ease.
At this moment, my restless heart could really calm down, and I didn't seem so cold or uncomfortable anymore.
Uncle Nine Emperors, no matter what happens today, she will live and die with him.
Even if he is really hurt by their plot, she will accompany him no matter where he goes, in heaven and on earth!
Mu Mu did not look back, but he seemed to be able to feel the eyes of Zhan Qingcheng and Feng Jiuer intersecting.
His wrist suddenly moved, and with a swish sound, the scabbard fell down somewhere.
The long sword that looked so inconspicuous just now glowed with a chilling silver light under the moonlight.
The unknown sword turned out to be a hidden peerless sword!
The originally dark sword body, because of his true energy, is now as transparent as snow, with a dazzling cold light!
In the distance behind Zhan Qingcheng, Long Yi and Yu Jingfeng stood far away, just like Ye Rakshasa and Elder Shi.
"Your Majesty!" Yu Jingfeng called in a deep voice, and suddenly he raised his arm vigorously, and a long knife flew out of his hand, flying straight towards Zhan Qingcheng standing on the edge of the cliff.
Zhan Qingcheng's eyes were always on Feng Jiuer's face, his long sleeves flicked, and the long knife fell on his hand.
With a clang, the handle of the long knife hit the ground. For a moment, it was as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking. Even a few people standing in the distance could feel the power of the big knife.
The skill is so profound!
Ye Luosha and Elder Shi couldn't help but look at each other. Although they were very confident in Mu Mu, whom they had cultivated, and knew that Mu Mu's skills were beyond their control, but now that they saw the inner strength of the Ninth Prince, they also
It was beyond their expectations.
It is really difficult to tell clearly who will win and who will lose in this battle.
He originally planned to use Feng Jiu'er's current embarrassment to drive the Ninth Prince into madness and defeat him while he was extremely angry. However, he did not expect that seeing Feng Jiu'er like this, the Ninth Prince was not angry at all, and remained so.
calm!
Are you ruthless towards Feng Jiu'er, or is your love so deep that others can't imagine it?
