Even though his body was shaking violently, his lips were pale and trembling, and his nails were digging into his flesh, he could not resist the spread of huge fear.
So much so that the knees kneeling on the steps became weak and it was difficult to support the body.
Under the shocked and disbelieving eyes of everyone...
Mu Yunye fell to the ground, his chin hitting the steps at Fang Geyu's feet without dignity.
Then he slipped feebly down the steps.
The golden meaning in Fang Geyu's eyes disappeared like smoke.
Her eyes were filled with cold innocence, and she slowly squatted down with her hands on her chin.
Snow-white fox fur collar, snow-white pretty face, smiling.
"I just wanted Mu Xianjun to help me pick up the wine glass. Why did I just kneel down so calmly?"
Fang Geyu's growth cycle seems to be extremely long in recent years.
Although three years have passed, her face and appearance are not much different from the sixteen-year-old girl three years ago, and her figure is still slender.
Squatting down makes you look even smaller.
But under the bright light of the night pearl, the shadow created by such a slender body almost swallowed up and buried Mu Yunye entirely.
Against the light and shadow, Fang Geyu's dark eyes were bright, like the first ray of cold light coming from the endless night.
Mu Yunye could not suppress the spread of fear in his heart.
He moved his lips with difficulty and spat out the broken teeth mixed with hot blood.
No matter how embarrassed it is, it can be described as embarrassing.
Drops of blood splashed on Fang Geyu's golden skirt, like dots of cold plum blossoms blooming in a golden holy sea.
Fang Geyu lowered his eyes coldly, but his tone was strange, relaxed and teasing:
"Hey? These teeth are broken. I'm afraid Mu Xianjun won't be able to enjoy the fine wine at the banquet, right?"
Mu Yunye was shivering all over, even though he had escaped from the terrifying gaze of those golden eyes.
He still couldn't let his trembling soul merge with his fearful body for a long time.
He couldn't say a word, but he could understand the coldness in Fang Geyu's eyes.
Under the biting chill, Mu Yunye struggled to pick up the last bit of dignity and dignity.
He stood up, smoothed his messy clothes meticulously, and bowed deeply to Fang Geyu.
But at this moment, he no longer had the courage to look her in the face. After a hurried salute, he lost all composure and said in a hoarse voice:
"I...I was a little drunk, and my steps were unsteady, and I fell down so embarrassingly on such an important occasion.
I'm sorry for being rude, but I can't drink this wine, and I need to go down and sober up to avoid committing a bigger mistake."
Fang Geyu raised his chin in disbelief, with a hint of contempt in his eyes:
"It's dark and snowy, and the road is slippery and difficult to navigate. When Immortal Mu leaves, be careful where you step."
It was so similar to what he said just before he left the table to pick up his glass.
Mu Yun broke into a cold sweat at night, not daring to waste a moment, and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute." Unexpectedly, Fang Geyu stopped him at this moment.
The fear in the pores of Mu Yunye's skin had faded away, and his body stood frozen in place, daring not to move.
Fang Geyu turned around and took out a pair of jade chopsticks, picked up the broken teeth on the ground and handed them to Mu Yunye.
The touching and gentle girl with a smile as bright as a flower said: "Mr. Mu Xian, you left something here."
Looking at that smiling face, Mu Yunye got goosebumps all over his body.
He could only grimace and stretch out his two palms numbly.
Fang Geyu took the broken tooth from the chopsticks.
He held it with both hands as if he were receiving food that came to him.
Then I didn't want to wait for a moment longer, and my steps could no longer remain calm and elegant.
He left the tower in a hurry...and in a panic.
Fang Geyu squatted lazily on the ground holding a sword, the golden wine glass spinning under her skirt.
She looked at everyone with a leisurely look:
"It seems from this that you are truly sincere in seeking marriage, and your words are full of enthusiasm. Your promises are so colorful that they really make people's hearts move.
But you are so unwilling even to bend down to pick up a small wine glass for me, which is really heartbreaking. With such sincerity...how can you marry Fang Geyu from Shifang City?"
Situ was also stunned, although he could not see what Mu Yunye saw.
Nor could he sense the boundless fear hidden under Fang Geyu's golden eyes, like the arrival of the Great Dark Demon World.
But anyone with a brain knows that Mu Yunye is a proud and arrogant person.
You let him and the woman pretend to be arrogant and stoop to marry Shifang City. In order to realize his ambition, it is natural that a man will do anything.
But if you ask him to kneel down to a human woman, his mouth and nose will bleed, he will vomit out his broken teeth, and even fall to the ground!
No matter how you look at it, this is an extremely abnormal thing.
Not to mention Situ, even the others looked at Fang Geyu with puzzled trembling in their eyes.
How can you still think that she just asked someone to pick up a wine glass?
Bai Lian gently pushed the whole plate of peeled walnuts in front of Ning Feiyan, and looked at it playfully: "I told you, Mu Yunye can't climb up."
Ning Feiyan held the plate of walnut kernels, looking at Fang Geyu with a hint of inquisition, and said in an incomprehensible tone: "It turned out to be the power of the ancestor of the evil god..."
Immediately, she shook her head, with a hint of sympathy in her eyes, and said:
"Stupid Cat, you are so stupid. The current Miss Fang is probably no longer the Fang Geyu you lived and died with in Xianling City.
Now that you are here, no matter what you do, it will probably be in vain."
Balian turned his face slightly, as if he was listening carefully to Ning Feiyan's words.
After hearing this sentence, he slowly squinted his eyes, as if he was searching for memories.
Under the glass lamp, the eyelashes as black as crow feathers are soft and soft.
But for some reason, there was a hint of desolation and emptiness between his eyebrows.
"It's okay." His voice was very soft and calm, but when you listened carefully, it sounded a bit desolate.
"She was born to live with such an immortal dark soul in such a young and weak body.
It was obvious that she could have chosen to sink and swim in the sea of suffering long ago. Even if she could not get salvation, such an easy choice would obviously be easier for her.
But he endured it like this in a daze, until he was completely swallowed up and drowned, without any pain at all.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But she did not do this in the most relaxed years.
Even though she was facing a fear that even an immortal like Mu Yunye could not resist, she still chose to stay and coexist.
It can still live like a small tree growing healthily in the sunshine, and looks like an ordinary child.
Growing up happily and carelessly, overflowing with fresh and natural vitality.
She who makes people like her so involuntarily...how could she no longer be her?"
"So my coming here will not be in vain."
"But she doesn't recognize you anymore." Ning Feiyan mercilessly exposed Balian's unrealistic fantasy.
Her eyes were dark and low, looking at the small black gold box on Fang Geyu's chest that looked like a small trinket.
"Even if she was not devoured by the True Ancestor, it was only at the cost of sealing her seven emotions and six desires.
As long as she is desperately trying to suppress the true ancestor's consciousness, she will no longer recognize you. She will see you like a stranger, like grass and trees, and like mountains and rocks.
In her eyes, you are just one of those people like Situ Ye, Mu Yunye and others who come to ask for marriage regardless of their ability."
"It's different." Balian's dark eyelashes flew up, and the light of the glass lamp fell on the bottom of his pupils, as if there was a layer of burning light.
He turned his head and looked sideways at Ning Feiyan, smiled slightly and said:
"My grandma has taught me since I was a child that children who don't eat well when serving wine and only kick cups and throw chopsticks should be hit on the head and taught a lesson."
Seemingly understanding Balian's next plan, Ning Feiyan's face changed slightly, she held his arm and said:
"Are you crazy? That was the True Ancestor of the Evil God. All the gods and demons in the heavens and demons worked together to kill him, but they could only seal his soul in the sword.
If you come forward like this and let her see through your mind, she will definitely disinfect you with a flip of her hand!"
Balian gently pushed her hand away, shook his head and said: "People's fear comes from their incomprehension of unknown things. I have seen those golden eyes."
Of course I have experienced that kind of fear...
But at that time, how did he make those golden eyes disappear and close?
Balian walked out while thinking deeply.
Fang You looked at the string of blood stains left by Mu Yunye on the carpet, and his face was so heavy that it seemed like it was about to drip.
He leaned slightly towards Qin Tower and said in a low voice: "Just now, what did you see?"
The expression on Qinlou's deacon's face at this moment was almost the same as the expression on Situ Ye and others at the table.
Hearing the city lord's question, she reacted and looked slightly confused: "Subordinate... I only saw the Immortal Lord Muyun Ye, and for some reason, he suddenly knelt down to Miss Third? How could he...
How could he..."
Fang You tensed up when he saw her panicked expression, and his voice became even lower and terrifying:
"Shifangjian...Geyu actually opened the taboo in Shifangjian?!"
And looking at this description, it actually seems to be subtly blending with that... taboo!
Fang You grew up watching Fang Geyu, and he could clearly feel it.
The girl sitting at the banquet right now is the little daughter he has watched grow up!
However, she was able to do so without being completely swallowed up by that 'taboo'.
You can use that ‘forbidden’ power so easily!
Fang You had no idea what an earth-shattering event had happened to his daughter!
He only remembered that three years ago, Fang Ge Yuxianling City and his party returned to Shifang City.
It was an immortal who was a close confidant of the Emperor’s Empress who personally escorted her back.
Before that, according to the reports from Shifang City's spies, his daughter was supposed to have died in battle with the Bronze Gate.
Under the eyes of the serpent's eyes, he turned to stone and perished, forever lost in the sea.
When he received the news, Fang You spent a whole day on the high wall north of Shifang City, from dawn in the east to the stars in the sky.
He stayed silent for a whole day, quietly watching the evening breeze blowing through the pine trees and the sea of trees. His whole body felt cold and cold, as if he were dead.
Originally, even the coffins and tombs had been set up in the city, and preparations were made for a burial ceremony.
Until later, news came from Xianling City that Fang Geyu was saved by the emperor's divine appearance, and with the divine magic of the heavens, he abruptly saved his fate.
Fang You and Shifang City used gold to make thousands of golden statues of the Kunlun God all night long, thanked Heaven for their kindness, and offered themselves hundreds of thousands of meritorious incense.
But looking back now, it was far from as simple as he thought.
God loves the world, but he also upholds the rule of heaven and earth, which is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs.
No matter how much she liked Fang Geyu, matters of personal life and death were not worth mentioning in her eyes.
If the True Ancestor of the Evil God had not appeared, how could he have attracted the Kunlun God to come to the sea and break the seal to save people?
Just when Fang You was extremely entangled and struggling in his heart.
Then he saw a person standing up from the table, bowing slightly towards the table.
He was not as pious and serious as Mu Yunye, and his courtesy could even be said to be somewhat casual.
But at this moment, he was the only one among the remaining eight people who could see Mu Yunye kneeling and leave the steps at Fang Geyu's feet, and still stand up happily and walk towards her.
"I am not very talented, but I am willing to pick up a cup for you."
At such a time, being able to choose to stand up and speak out is truly courageous.
But when Fang You saw clearly, he got up from the ninth seat and stood up.
This courage is commendable, and it has become a manifestation of overestimating one's own capabilities.
Fang You frowned and said in a low voice: "I remember this boy is a new disciple of Taixuan Nine Classics, his name is Ji Xinian, right?
Could it be that he was drunk from drinking, couldn't he see that even Mu Yunye suffered such a huge loss at Ge Yu's hands?"
The deacon of Qinlou also frowned repeatedly and asked in a low voice: "Can I ask my subordinates to invite him down?"
Fang You looked unhappy and was about to nod in agreement, but saw that Fang Geyu, who was squatting on the ground, had already stood up.
He stopped talking again and said in a deep voice: "No need."
Situ also saw Bailian standing up at such a critical moment, and felt even more contempt in his heart.
This kid really plays well and has a lot of fun.
There are two handsome immortal kings hanging on one end, but on the other end, Miss Fang's third daughter can't forget them.
This kind of eating habits that cater to both men and women is really shameful.
No one at the scene stopped Bailian's behavior, as if everyone was expecting him to make a fool of himself.
Mu Yun Yedu almost rolled down the steps on his knees.
I really don’t know how such an ordinary person who doesn’t know his own abilities should die in such a shapeless shape.
Fang Geyu looked calmly at the young man walking towards her step by step, and the spider iron box hanging around his neck trembled slightly.
Her seemingly colorful but actually dark and monotonous eyes moved slightly, she stretched out her hand to press the vibrating box, and raised her cold gaze.
The blackness of the pupils of the eyes faded away, turning into pure, holy and evil golden pupils again.
Looking down at him with ruthless indifference, he walked out, one step, two steps, three steps...
Then he crossed the distance that Mu Yunye had never crossed before, the fourth step.
Fang Geyu frowned slightly, and his golden pupils shone deeply with a deep and boundless luster, making all living beings seem to be dwarfed.
Balian's feet did not pause at all, he continued to take the fifth step, and then took the sixth step without any interruption.
Then, under Fang Geyu's deep gaze, he slowly raised his clear eyebrows and looked directly into her eyes.
His eyebrows widened, and he looked at Fang Geyu with his detached gaze.
If you open your soul and heart, you can do so openly, without fear or fear, and show your heart without any reservation.
Receive all the great fear, great darkness, boundless evil, strangeness, and weirdness in her sight into her spiritual platform.
Until Bailian stopped, he came to Fang Geyu without stopping.
Not a trace of hesitation, interruption, pause.
It seemed that coming to her was an extremely simple and natural thing.
He had obviously done something extremely remarkable, but his face did not have the innate pride and confidence that Mu Yunye had.
He bent down and picked up the golden cup. There was light moving in his deep eyes, which seemed sad, painful, and also a little tender.
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