When Lu Wushuang saw Li Mochou on the ground, he was ecstatic and said with a smile: "Li Mochou, when you harmed my family, I didn't expect that today would be there, right? Let's see how I deal with you."

Yang Guo felt a little strange. If he knew that if Li Haoran was purely determined to kill Li Mochou, she would not be able to hold on for so long. I think Li Haoran had other plans, so An Anyanjing was standing aside without saying a word.

Hong Lingbo's tears rolled, and she knew she could not be kind, so she begged, "Junior sister, please spare your master for the sake of our sisters' past relationship! If you want to relieve your hatred, I am willing to live with one life, just ask you to let your master go."

Lu Wushuang felt very uncomfortable when he thought of Hong Lingbo's mother and Sister Ru's care. However, when he thought of his parents' tragic death, he became angry and said, "Senior sister, Demon Li is your master in name, but how did she treat you over the years? When did she treat you as an apprentice? If you want to beat him, you will scold him. How can you scold him? If you want to scold him, you will be like this? Don't plead for her. If I let her go, she will not let you go."

Hong Lingbo cried and said, "Junior sister, you don't know. Master's heart is actually very bitter. Is it what she wants to be called a devil? No matter what she is, it's always my master! If she didn't have her, I wouldn't have me anymore. Junior sister, please let me go, okay? I'm willing to pay my life to eliminate my junior sister's anger." After saying that, he threw down the sword, knelt on the ground and kept beating his head. His sad expression made people feel pity and touched.

Lu Wushuang bit his lips tightly, and the blood flowed down his body and didn't know that she hated Li Mochou and wanted to break the hatred in Yixue's heart. However, she could not forget Hong Lingbo's friendship. If it weren't for Hong Lingbo, she would have lost her body. She wanted to be cruel, but she couldn't do it. She wanted to have all Hong Lingbo, but she knew that with her cultivation, she might not be able to avenge her revenge for the rest of her life, and she felt extremely embarrassed.

After a long time, she saw blood flowing from Hong Lingbo's forehead, and could no longer help it. She ran over, picked up Hong Lingbo, and cried, "Senior sister, why are you doing this? What should you do if you ask me to do?" When she said the sad part, she couldn't help crying.

Suddenly, Li Mochou laughed wildly and said, "If you want to kill, kill, why pretend to be hypocritical? I, Li Mochou, have lived enough, and will die sooner or later. Little bitch, have you always wanted to kill me to take revenge? I can't move now, you can do it!"

Hong Lingbo exclaimed: "Master, don't say anything more. I beg my junior sister to spare my master. My junior sister is kind-hearted and will definitely agree. Master, please stop talking."

Li Mochou continued to laugh and said, "Lingbo, I have killed people all my life, and there are so many enemies, hahahaha... I'm about to die, so I'll tell the truth! I'm not only the little bitch's enemy, but also your enemy."

Hong Lingbo was shocked and looked at Li Mochou blankly, and said in disbelief: "Master, what are you talking about? How could you be my enemy of the extermination? Master, you must have remembered it wrong, right?"

"Haha... When a person is about to die, his words are kind. Why should I lie to you? You are the child of a farmer, and the family of three are having fun. This is nothing wrong. But you shouldn't shine in front of me. It's you who aroused my pain. Since you make me uncomfortable, why should I let you have a good life?"

Li Mochou laughed wildly, his laughter was so shrill that he could only hear Li Haoran’s palms chill. He never thought that people’s laughter would contain such many sad and sad meanings.

Li Haoran sighed, suddenly pointed, lifted the seal on Li Mochou, and said lightly: "Li Mochou, I controlled you, I will let you go forever, you can go!"

Li Mochou felt reborn after his death, and was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Li Haoran in disbelief, as if he was wondering how true his words were.

Li Haoran's face was calm and said leisurely: "Don't judge others by yourself. You are ruthless. It does not mean that your disciples are unrighteous. They will definitely not take action to take your life at this moment. This time, I will repay the kindness you have raised for many years. Next time I meet, it will be a matter of immortality. The future will be long. If you are not convinced, just look for me. Now you can leave!"

But I know -

Before he could finish his words, Li Mochou suddenly burst into tears.

Suddenly -

Everyone heard a "boom" sound, and wood, stone, dust and sand flew up all over the sky.

In amazement, everyone looked at Li Mochou's terrifying laughter went further and further away. The female devil actually used her deep inner power to penetrate a big hole in the wall and escaped. Her shrill singing came from afar: "What is love in the world? It's just a matter of life and death? The two flying guests from all over the world, and the old wings have been in the cold and heat..." The voice gradually drifted away, and finally reached a terrible sound.

Li Mochou walked for a long time, and Hong Lingbo was still standing on the ground blankly, staring at the dazed eyes, looking at the gradually calming sand and dust in despair. Her stiff body gradually trembled.

finally--

She could no longer help but feel excited and cried bitterly. Lu Wushuang saw her body shake twice, and then fell to the ground weakly like a willow strip. Her heart thumped, and she no longer cared about anything else, jumped over, hugged her slender waist, and asked in panic: "Senior Sister, how are you..."

But how could Hong Lingbo hear her voice? She only felt that there was a sadness as heavy as Mount Tai and a hatred as deep as the North Sea in her heart, and she wanted to vent it.

But she could do nothing except crying. She never dreamed that since she had a memory, the master who had been taking care of her and teaching her martial arts would be her irreconcilable enemy. No matter how she thought of her master in the eyes of others, she had always been kind and kind in her eyes for so many years.

Until now--

Until now, all the things she had relied on for her whole life disappeared like flying smoke.

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After a long time, Li Haoran sighed: "Life and death, love and hate in a thought. It is too difficult to miss a step and look back. A hateful person must have pitiful things. Li Mochou is hateful, and she is also a pitiful person. However, it is hateful that she kills innocent people indiscriminately."

Except for Lu Wushuang, among the three, Yang Guo looked at Li Haoran in confusion. He never thought that Li Mochou was pitiful. As for Hong Lingbo, who had already been made by Lu Wushuang, was sleeping heavily at this moment.

In an instant, the surroundings had returned to silence, with only the sound of the four people's breathing, and some sounds sounded in the silent night, but they were only so faint. The few people looked at each other speechlessly, and when the day broke out, they quietly left the town.

Along the way, the atmosphere was extremely dull. Seeing that Lu Wushuang was holding Hong Lingbo very hard, Li Haoran said, "Miss Lu, you are inconvenient to walk, so he hugged your senior sister and walked on the horse!"

Yang Guo rolled his eyes, hugged Bai He's big head, and joked: "Brother Bai He, the two girls are as beautiful as fairies. You are so lucky to be able to hold them."

Lu Wushuang glared at Yang Guo, with a very strange look, but she was also sitting obediently on Bai He. On the way, the three of them introduced each other. Yang Guo also knew that Lu Wushuang was the lively and cute little girl he knew when he was a child. Lu Wushuang could not have the chance to see Yang Guo in this life. If she hadn't seen him for many years, she would not have thought that Yang Guo would still look careless.

During this reunion, both of them lamented the fate of being a mess. They talked about the events after leaving while walking, and were moved by their experiences, angry, happy and sad...

Li Haoran was beside him, listening to the two of them chattering, but he didn't bother him. He just walked forward silently and listened quietly to their joys, sorrows, and joys.

After Yang Guo and Lu Wushuang finished speaking, they found that Li Haoran was alone, walking forward silently, as if he was worried, the melancholy and loneliness in his eyes made people feel distressed.

Yang Guo regarded Li Haoran as a brother, but was also very curious about his origin, so he quickly stepped forward and laughed: "Brother, we are now partners on the same boat. You know all my embarrassing things. Can you also satisfy my curiosity and tell me about your glorious history?"

Li Haoran laughed and said, "Actually it's nothing. Compared to you, my life is more monotonous. Before the age of ten, I learned the essence of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, flowers, and combat formations of the organs. After the age of ten, I learned martial arts at the age of eighteen, and then came out of the mountain."

Yang Guo, Lu Wushuang looked at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter. Lu Wushuang smiled and said, "Brother Li, you are so fun. How could your life be like this? At least it is much happier than us."

"Happiness? I can't find the answer to what happiness is. You have also met your parents. They grew up under their care when they were young. And what about me! I don't know what my parents look like. I grew up in a snowy valley, where there are many people, but they think I am a disaster star and will kill my parents. Except for one of my sisters, no one is willing to pay attention to it. My sister said that when my father sent me there, I was poisoned by someone and was unconscious and almost died. Over the years, my sister has taught me literature and martial arts. It can be said that without her, there would be no one like me in the world..." Li Haoran thought of Duan Susu, who was still in the glaciers and snow, and felt a sense of tenderness in his heart.

Yes! In this world, I am almost like Yang Guo, no one loves or loves him. However, I have no relatives except Duan Susu. Yang Guo is much stronger than me, not only Xiaolongnu who follows life and death, but also Ouyang Feng and Guo Jing's sincere pity.

Once the clip was opened, Li Haoran never concealed it and told him all the things he had experienced. After saying that, his depressed mood after leaving the mountain became relieved.

The heart flew to the Piaomiao Peak of Tianshan Mountain with longing. There was his deepest memory and the people he cared about. Although he himself didn't know what kind of feelings he had for her now, in short, for his only relative, Li Haoran gave all his longing to her.

After a while, Li Haoran woke up from his memories, but found that Yang Guo's eyes were wide open, and two lines of tears suddenly shed in his flashing eyes.

Lu Wushuang was already crying and burst into tears.

Li Haoran said, "It's so strange, why are you crying?" He stretched out his hand and wiped his eyelids, but his eyes were filled with tears.

However, their tears are all crystal clear and valuable, just like bright pearls, worthless and immeasurable.

Autumn waves are like water and lights are like dreams. No one knows when the dawn climbs to the horizon. So a golden sunshine in the east broke through the heavy night. Last night, the stars and moon in the blue sky disappeared without a trace under this gorgeous sunshine.
Chapter completed!