The little uncle is not dead, the little uncle will definitely not die.
However, the ending disappointed her.
Even though her heart was pierced by the Scarlet Heaven Sword and her soul was burned by the Holy Flames of the Underworld, Luo Yunxiao was still half-destroyed.
Is the little uncle really dead
Muyan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and forcibly put aside this thought.
She still didn't believe that Luo Yunxiao had really lost her mind.
But in any case, now is not the time to be weak and hesitant.
If he doesn't kill him again, his silly Qihuang will really take his life to die with others.
Qihuang said that he had lived for too long and did not want to continue living.
But Muyan knows that this somewhat arrogant and self-willed brat has lived for so long, but has never enjoyed a real life.
Ups and downs, joys and sorrows.
Muyan wants him to taste it all over the rest of his life.
Even if she may not be able to accompany him, she will create a world for her bear child that can accommodate him and make him happy and peaceful.
Ever since Muyan prevented Qihuang from self-destructing, Luo Yunxiao's gaze has been on the two of them.
Seeing Muyan looking over, he slightly hooked the corners of his lips, showing a mocking smile: "Jun Muyan, finally no longer pretending, and only fight with a sword? It's just... you thought you used the skills and laws of a Kagura master?" Can you beat me with strength?"
Muyan didn't answer his words, but plucked the strings, the figure slowly split into two.
She threw a book casually and landed on Chu Moli's lap.
"This book is mixed with the origin of the magic instrument of the heavenly magic zither, which can temporarily lock Qihuang's soul. Third brother, please help me take care of him and don't let him mess around."
Qihuang said angrily: "Bastard woman, what are you talking about!"
Muyan ignored him, clenched the Qijue Sword in her hand, and looked at Luo Yunxiao who was not far away without blinking.
Chu Moli looked at the book in his hand for a long time, and finally slowly drove the wheelchair back to the barrier.
Qihuang didn't want to follow, but the book was in Chu Moli's hands.
There seemed to be a thread invisibly, pulling him forcibly and retreating to the barrier.
Qihuang said angrily: "Cripple, I warn you to lose the book in your hand immediately!"
Chu Moli glanced at him, his expression still calm, and said in a deep voice: "Lord of Eternal Night, no matter how many people in this world think you should not live, or your only mission is to maintain the eternal immortality of Eternal Night Continent, at least My little junior sister doesn’t think so.”
"In this world, there is at least one person who wants you to live like a normal person."
The corner of Chu Moli's mouth curled up slightly, and he said unhurriedly: "Everyone in the world has betrayed you, but my little junior sister has never done anything wrong to you, I hope you will not let her expectations down, even..."
He paused, and then glanced at his senior brother outside the barrier, and said in a difficult voice, "Even if, such forbearance and retreat make you very painful."
Qihuang was slightly stunned.
The next moment, a totem like a flower from the other shore climbed up his forehead.
The young man's already beautiful face looked even more coquettish at this moment.
Qihuang sneered and said: "Chu Moli, do you really not know or not? It is impossible for Jun Muyan to beat that little boy, she can't even survive his grasp."
"You thought Jun Muyan was at a disadvantage when he only fought with the sword before? No, you don't understand at all. Luo Yunxiao also only used the sword in this battle. If he burst out with all his strength..."