Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
The first to notice the difference was Mu Yingyang. Not long ago, the senior brother who was still breathing in his arms suddenly had a radiance on his face. He had never seen his senior brother show such an expression, as if he had found the treasure he was looking for in his life. It was obvious that his cultivation base had dissipated, and he was so weak that he might fall down at any time, but at that moment he seemed to have miraculously recovered. He ran so suddenly and so fast, even though he was by his side, he still didn't say a word of explanation.
The fiery red wedding dress floated by in front of him, Mu Yingyang didn't have time to react, he instinctively stretched out his hand, but only caught a red hairband.
The scattered blue silk fluttered in the wind along with the sleeves and hem of the wedding dress. Xiao Yu's case just ran through the green and lush greenery, igniting flames one after another, ecstatic, couldn't wait, and did not slow down when he reached the edge of the cliff.
The never-before-seen fear flooded into Mu Yingyang's heart, and he rushed towards the bright red figure desperately, trying to jump down, but Li Xianting grabbed the collar and dragged him back.
"Senior brother!" Mu Yingyang's eyes were red, and for the first time in his life, he started to take action against his master, "Let go of me! Senior brother, he's gone, I'm going to find him!"
Li Xianting set up a barrier beside Mu Yingyang, Mu Yingyang couldn't get out, and no one else could get in. Then he jumped and jumped off the cliff.
"No, no!" Mu Yingyang went crazy, crashing into the barrier again and again in vain, "Let me out! I want senior brother, I want to find senior brother—"
A cry of despair resounded through the entire Dongguan Mountain. Gu Lou, who was fighting with his fellow sect, looked at the sound, but only saw a corner of the wedding dress.
He was familiar with that wedding dress. It was a brocade that he personally chose for Xiao Yu's case. There was no embroidery on it. It was pure red, just like Xiao Yu's case himself.
Xiao Yu's case was wearing the wedding dress he chose today, which was even more moving than he had imagined. With just one glance, he couldn't hold anyone else in his eyes.
Then Xiao Yu case... Xiao Yu case he disappeared. He disappeared on the edge of the cliff without any warning, not even a glance back to him.
Why? No reason, absolutely no reason. Half an hour ago, they were still holding the same red silk—they were going to worship soon.
Whatever the reason, Xiao Yu wanted to marry him. In order to marry him, he did not hesitate to take thirty cups of blood. Seeing that they are about to get married, and seeing that they are about to spend a lifetime together, why did Xiao Yu's case go
No... he can't take it, he can't take it. Xiao Yu's case is... is he joking with him? He still remembered that when the two first met, Xiao Yucase would occasionally play some harmless jokes with him, although he never laughed at him after that.
Gu Louyin's mind went blank. He forgot the natal sword in his hand, and he also forgot that he was dealing with three Yunjiange disciples. He froze in place, letting a fellow goalkeeper who didn't have time to retract the sword stabbed the sword into his chest.
"Senior Brother Gu!"
"Senior brother!"
The colleague who stabbed him was also shocked, and he pulled out his sword in a panic, "I'm sorry Young Pavilion Master, I didn't mean to..."
The warm, viscous blood fell drop by drop, but he didn't feel anything.
The cliff, Xiao Yu's case is under the cliff, he is going to find him.
The blood dyed the wedding dress a dark red, and he stumbled, desperately running towards the cliff.
Lin Wulian and Lu Yueyao rushed to his side and held him from left to right.
"Senior brother!"
"Senior Brother Gu, you are injured, there is a lot of blood, you are bleeding a lot!"
Gu Louyin couldn't hear the voices of the two of them, he stared straight ahead, his originally clear eyes were intertwined with strong love and hatred, his expression was desperate and embarrassed, with desperate persistence. He walked forward desperately, but Lu Yueyao and Lin Wulian didn't stop him.
Seeing this, the disciples next to him came up to help one after another. Gu Louyin took another two steps forward, and was finally completely held back. He supported his body with frost and cold, knelt down slowly, slowly, and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Lin Wulian was very anxious, took out a jade porcelain bottle from his waist, and said, "Junior Brother, this is Ningxiang Hemostatic Pill, eat it quickly, stop the bleeding first!"
Gu Louyin didn't move, there was only a gray will to die in his eyes, and he couldn't see any hope of survival. Lin Wulian was frightened by such a Gu Louyin, and he even felt that Gu Louyin at the moment was... wholeheartedly begging for death.
Gu Hang looked at Gu Louyin and said coldly, "Take him back to Yunjian Pavilion."
Several young disciples immediately said yes. I don't know if he was powerless to resist, or his heart was turned to ashes, Gu Louyin opened his eyes blankly and let them take him away.
A disciple behind Gu Hang said, "Xiao Yu's case felt like he had nowhere to go, so he just jumped off a cliff."
"It must be. There are so many of us, and there are pavilion masters and grandmasters. No matter how powerful the man in Tsing Yi is, he can still defeat ten enemies."
"Xiao Yu's case does not know how to master the sword, and there is not much left in his cultivation. If he falls from such a high place, he will surely die."
"Unfortunately, I used to think that he was very nice, and he even invited me to eat grilled fish."
"What's a pity, he almost killed Senior Brother Lin, it's not a pity to die. It's just that the young pavilion master was poured into him what kind of **** soup, and he actually rebelled against the pavilion owner for this kind of person and injured his fellow..."
Gu Hang turned his face slightly, and several people quickly closed their mouths.
The master who had just fought with Li Xianting fell to Gu Hang's side and asked for instructions: "Pavilion Master, what is going on now?"
Gu Hang looked at Mu Yingyang, who was still struggling in the enchantment, and said, "Take this person down."
"Yes."
Grandmaster Yujian was above the barrier, and was about to shoot when a thunderstorm suddenly sounded beside his ears, the blue sky suddenly changed drastically, the wind suddenly picked up, and the plain white robes of the disciples of Yunjiange were blown loudly. The disciple with a lower cultivation level was even blown back a few steps.
The dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, and the dark sky seemed to collapse, making it hard to breathe. All the disciples were stunned: "What's going on here, is anyone transcending the calamity?"
"Looking at this posture, at least he is a master-level figure, how can he survive the calamity on Dongguan Mountain."
Young disciples may not know what's going on, but the master saw something strange and said solemnly: "This is not a calamity, but..."
Gu Hang looked at the place where Xiao Yu's case fell off the cliff, his expression became a little more solemn, and he said solemnly: "Form the formation."
Thunder struck one after another, and the disciples of Yunjian Pavilion took out their life swords one after another, and dozens of swords gathered together to form a huge formation, blocking the thunder from the sword formation.
Amidst the thunder and lightning, a person vacated from the bottom of the cliff. The man was dressed in Tsing Yi, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were always desolate and cold, and there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.
Mu Yingyang saw that he was alone, his lips trembled twice, and said: "Master, where is my senior brother? Didn't you bring him back? Senior brother he... "
Li Xianting said nothing and looked at Gu Hang, who was headed in Yunjian Pavilion, indifferently.
"Senior brother, where is he!" Mu Yingyang's voice was filled with tears, "Why didn't you bring him back...!"
The more he cried, the more sad he became. Tears kept overflowing from his eyes. He repeated a sentence repeatedly, and finally he could not cry.
Gu Hang also looked back at Li Xianting and said, "Your Majesty's avenue will collapse. If you fight to the death, you will only lose both. Since Xiao Yu's case is dead, why don't you and I take a step back?"
"The avenue will collapse?" Li Xianting lowered his head and slowly revealed a gentle smile, "How is that possible."
The Xiao Yu case was the biggest obstacle to his cultivation of the Ruthless Dao. Xiao Yu's case is gone, and he has also become a thorough and ruthless person.
There was a muffled sound, and the powerful True Qi broke through the sword formation, forcing Gu Hang to call out the sword of life and stand in front of the disciples. "Your Excellency insists on doing this, then don't blame Gu for being ruthless under the sword!"
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After a great war, the Dongguan Mountain was full of barrens, and no grass grew. When Xiao Du set foot on this barren land, everything was calm.
Meng Chi said: "It seems that the news I got is true. There was indeed a battle here - the battle between Gu Hang and Li Xianting."
Xiao Du looked at the scorched earth under his feet and said, "Is there any news about him?"
Meng Chi showed embarrassment and told the truth: "It is said that Gu Hang suffered a serious injury and is recuperating in Yunjian Pavilion. And Gu Louyin..."
Xiao Du interrupted her: "I asked him."
Meng Chi sighed: "I've searched everywhere, but I haven't found any news about Young Master Xiao. Gu Hang doesn't seem to have brought him back to Yunjian Pavilion. Maybe Li Xianting and Mu Yingyang took him away."
Xiao Du pondered for a moment and said, "Send someone to search in the mountains to see if there are any clues."
Meng Chi said, "Yes."
Xiao Du followed the traces left after the war, walked to the edge of the cliff, and looked down.
The cliff was bottomless, and nothing could be seen except for some entwined vines and strange pine trees. Xiao Du stared at the mist lingering under the cliff, his eyes were deep and dark, it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.
Not long after, Meng Chi came to report: "Honored lord, something has been discovered!"
What Mengchi found was a farmhouse. A lot of happy words were pasted on the doors and windows of the farmhouse, and the house was neatly decorated with red silk hanging horizontally.
Meng Chi said, "Your Highness, please come with me."
Xiao Du followed her to a room. Meng Chi opened the wardrobe, and red clothes came into view, the same as what he was wearing.
Xiao Du said, "He lived here before."
"Yes." Meng Chi said, "I guess that Young Master Xiao was originally going to marry Gu Louyin here. Unexpectedly, Yunjiange learned about this and went up the mountain to get someone. It happened that Li Xianting was also there. There is a stalemate between the parties, and this is the reason for this war."
Xiao Du sneered, "Didn't Li Xianting leave him alone, he gave him to me, and he's nosy."
The red color in the whole room is really annoying. He has always loved red, and he doesn't know why he can't get used to the word "happiness". The narrow eyes narrowed, and the "hi" on the doors and windows suddenly shattered into powder.
"I never said leave him alone."
Meng Chi was startled, the voice was...
Xiao Du turned around unhurriedly, and when he saw the person coming, he raised his lips and smiled: "You are still here."
Li Xianting's face was extremely ugly, his anger was unstable, and he was obviously seriously injured. Xiao Du said: "It seems that you and Gu Hang are evenly matched.
Meng Chi asked, "You still dare to come back here, aren't you afraid of being chased and killed by the people of Yunjian Pavilion?"
Li Xianting looked at the red clothes in the closet and said, "I'll pack up for Ayu."
Xiao Du said: "He is indeed with you."
Li Xianting said indifferently, "No."
Xiao Du faintly had a bad premonition, but his tone was still casual: "He's not with you, where can he be."
Li Xianting looked at Xiao Du and said word by word, "Xiao Du, Ayu is dead."
Meng Chi exclaimed, covering his mouth with his hands, his eyes flushed red.
Xiao Du was indifferent, as if he had just heard the news of the death of an unimportant person. "What you said is true?"
"Yes." Li Xianting said calmly, "He jumped off the cliff on Dongguan, wearing his favorite red shirt, without leaving a last word."
Meng Chi couldn't hold it any longer and cried.
Xiao Du was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "It's a pity."
Li Xianting smiled, "Anyhow, brothers, you only have these three words? Could it be that you are also cultivating ruthless Tao?"
"Anyway, brother, I... I'll send him off."
Meng Chi choked and said, "Respected lord."
Xiao Du spoke very quickly: "I will go by myself."
Xiao Du returned to the edge of the cliff alone, looked at the bottom of the bottomless cliff again, couldn't bear it any longer, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
It's his, blood from the heart. :,,,