Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 40

"If you can't even break through this stone formation, how can I be sure that you have the ability to help me get the ice fruit." Hearing the meaning of Xuanyuan Yuewu's words, Ye Lingmo didn't hide anything, and said bluntly Out of the heart of the words.

Looking up at Ye Lingmo's smiling eyes, there are waves of light flowing in the black eyes, and in the depths of the eyes, it seems to be a deep spring, which can easily suck people in.

If it were any other woman, if she met such a pair of eyes, she would have been sucked into them long ago, making it difficult to extricate herself.

Unfortunately, what he met was Xuanyuan Yuewu.

"There is no second time." Looking back, he turned his palm lightly and rolled up a few petals on the bluestone board. As soon as he finished speaking, the pink petals turned into a pile of powder and scattered into the night wind.

He stopped looking at Ye Lingmo, turned around and walked towards the depths of the alley.

"You are not the only one in this world who can help me find the Phoenix Yin Sword." The white clothes lightly raised, and a soft voice slowly came from a distance, and the white figure disappeared at the end of the street after a while.

Throwing the flower branch in his hand under the peach tree beside the street, he casually broke off a peach branch from the tree, Bizhu glanced contemptuously at Ye Lingmo who was standing there, then lifted her gauze skirt and walked quickly towards the distance Xuanyuan Yuewu chased after him.

After watching Xuanyuan Yuewu's back disappear at the end of the street, Ye Lingmo looked away from her.

"In this world, I am not the only one who can help you find the Fengyin Sword. But I am the only one who can help you find the one who ruined your family." Repeating what Xuanyuan Yuewu said just now, thinking of A different look flashed in Ye Lingmo's eyes for the things Ye Xuan sent back yesterday.

Putting away the jade fan in his hand, he raised his hand to catch a falling petal, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, turned around and strode towards the other side of the town.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the whole of Xichuan is shrouded in a sea of ​​pink flowers.

The day of the weapon exhibition is getting closer and closer, and there are more and more people from the rivers and lakes in the small town.Strolling beside the small river outside the town with Xuanyuan Yuewu, Bizhu was holding a large bunch of peach blossoms picked from the peach tree by the river, with a smile on her face.

"Miss, the peach blossoms in Xichuan are beautiful. No wonder my father and mother were willing to live in seclusion here with Uncle Tian and Aunt Yan." I put the flower branch on the tip of my nose and sniffed it, and a faint scent of flowers immediately filled my brain. Makes people feel extra comfortable.

"Although Xichuan is not as rich and prosperous as Nanchuan, the folk customs here are simple and simple. The people's love for peach blossoms has been deeply rooted in their bones. The peach blossoms grown are naturally better than peach blossoms in other places." Stretching out a hand and breaking off a flower branch on the top of his head, his fingers slowly Slowly across the pink flowers, a slight smile appeared on the face under the white gauze.

Looking at the familiar scenery around her, the waves in her phoenix eyes moved slightly.

Three years later, everything here is still the same.But everything that belongs to her here, except memory, has nothing left.

"Miss, are you missing Uncle Tian and Aunt Yan again?" Seeing Xuanyuan Yuewu staring at the distant scenery in a daze, Bi Zhu gently tugged at her sleeve and asked softly.

"I'm fine, let's go." Shaking her head, she smiled at Bizhu, Xuanyuan Yuewu held the flower branch in her hand and walked slowly along the river bank.

Bizhu behind her looked at Xuanyuan Yuewu's thin back, and Shui Ling's big eyes couldn't help being tinged with a layer of worry.

In the past three years, although Xuanyuan Yuewu never mentioned anything about Xuanyuan's family.But Bizhu knew that she had hatred in her heart.

Can Yue once told her that Xuanyuan Yuewu's martial arts qualifications are very high, if she works hard to practice martial arts, she will become a master in the future.But if one day the mind is blinded by hatred, the consequences will be disastrous.

Bizhu, who was staring at Xuanyuan Yuewu's back in a daze, was suddenly hit hard on the head by someone, and suddenly she came back to her senses, she turned around and looked at the smiling man in purple behind her, and a gleam in her eyes couldn't help but ignite. anger.
"You prodigal son, dare to appear in front of this lady, I will kill you today." Throwing the peach branch in his hand to Feng Qingzi, Bi Zhu swung his palm towards his chest.

"Smelly girl, my son was kind enough to save you. You don't know how to repay your kindness, but you still want to kill me. Do you have a conscience?" Dodging Bizhu's palm sideways, Feng Qingzi turned towards the peach tree beside her. Backing away, looking at the angry Bizhu opposite, he said helplessly.

He was obviously saving her that night, so it's fine if this girl doesn't appreciate him, but she actually murdered him, what kind of reasoning is that.

(End of this chapter)