I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

"Does your master know Senior Sword God?"

Nangong Xiaomeng walked forward slowly and gently bumped into Li Mu with her shoulder as she passed by.

Li Mu suddenly felt as if he was electrocuted!

High voltage electricity.

The kind that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Li Mu was certain that Grandma Nangong did it on purpose.

But after hearing Nangong Xiaomeng's words, he still held back and said nonsense: "It should be that he doesn't know me. I just heard the word "Sword God" after I came down the mountain, and I felt yearning for it."

Nangong Xiaomeng's eyes flashed with confusion for a moment, and then returned to normal, covering her mouth and laughing:

“Hahahaha, it’s clear from one glance that this young man is not an ordinary person. His future achievements will definitely not be inferior to those of Senior Sword God.”

Li Mu's eyes twitched when he saw this scene. He subconsciously looked away, wailing in his heart.

"Grandma, please forgive me."

At this time, Nangong Xiaomeng said, "Sword God Cao is the most outstanding disciple of this generation of Zongheng. He was already known as the Sword God when he was still young. This time, we are here in the name of our master to congratulate Senior Sword God."

"Look, I don't have any gifts with me. Why don't you go? I won't go."

Seeing that this place was already inhabited and no longer the barren mountains and wilderness as before, Li Mu planned to leave.

"Since Young Master Li is here, why don't you go up with us brothers and ask for a glass of wedding wine? I don't think Sword God Cao will mind."

The oldest of the three Confucian men suddenly spoke.

After Li Mu repeatedly refused to go, he thought it would be a good idea to go and take a look.

At this moment, two young men walked out of the mountain gate and came to Li Mu in an instant. They bowed to Li Mu and said:

"Please show me the invitation, young man."

Li Mu thought to himself, "I don't have a shitty invitation," and was planning to take the opportunity to slip away.

I suddenly felt dizzy and my whole body became a little groggy.

His hand involuntarily reached for his waist, and he actually pulled out a palm-sized piece of gold foil.

Then he entered the mountain gate naturally.

Along the way, the few of them didn't say a word.

Until they entered a hall that was decorated in a very festive manner.

Li Mu didn't even know how he got to this place.

I just felt my mind was in chaos and I couldn't think of anything at all.

There was a voice that kept reminding Li Mu: "Cao Jianyi and Wenren Jiuwu are getting married. I am here to congratulate them."

Then, outside the hall, a newlywed couple was seen walking slowly.

Li Mu's eyes were empty as he watched the guests around him opening and closing their mouths, but he could not hear any sound.

The newlyweds bowed in the hall and the guests toasted, everything went so smoothly.

But Li Mu's expression became uglier and uglier, and he could not stop muttering: "Congratulations on your wedding, congratulations on your wedding."

At this moment, Li Mu suddenly heard an angry shout in his ears: "Jiuer!"

At some point, a man in white suddenly appeared in the hall.

The man's face could not be seen clearly, he stood in the middle of the field holding a sword in one hand.

Blood was still dripping from the tip of the sword, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Qiu He! What are you doing!?"

"Qiu He! Do you really think that there is no one in my Zongheng family?"

"Get out!"

Li Mu listened to the scolding and for some reason, he felt that these people were insulting him.

Suddenly, a nameless fire rose in my heart, and the dizzy feeling in my head disappeared.

At this moment, the bride ran in from outside and stood in front of the groom. Tears from the corners of her eyes, like pearls from a broken string, flowed across her delicate face:

"Aren't you going to leave? Why come back? Jianyi and I have already been married, and he will be my husband from now on."

Li Mu listened to the bride's words, looked at the groom sitting on the ground with some pity, and thought to himself,

"Luckily your last name is Cao."

It is obvious that there is something going on between this bride and this guy named Qiu He.

Li Mu felt that a good show was about to begin.

Unexpectedly, the man in white named Qiu He actually turned around and left without saying a word.

"No, are you really leaving? There are so many of them but they can't beat you, and you said you're here..."

Li Mu shouted at the man in white.

Suddenly, everything around him seemed to freeze at that moment, and it seemed as if he and the man in white were the only two people left in the world.

"What if I don't leave?"

The man in white turned his head and looked at Li Mu, and the expression on his face gradually became clear.

The man has a handsome face, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He would definitely be the leading male role in a TV series.

"This may be a misunderstanding, why don't you ask for clarification?"

Li Mu didn't expect the man to look back at him, and his face looked a little embarrassed.

There were so many people in the field just now, and he just said a few words subconsciously.

Typical people watching the fun are not too big a deal.

A trace of struggle flashed across the man's eyes, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This should be the best ending."

Li Mu pursed his lips but did not refute.

"Boy, are you dissatisfied?"

Qiu He looked at Li Mu with a provocative tone.

Li Mu quickly waved his hands, "Are you kidding? How dare I disobey?"

"Whatever you say, it's up to you. Go ahead and do your thing. I'm going back to the wedding banquet."

After saying that, Li Mu wanted to slip away.

Unexpectedly, the body was unable to move.

Qiu He looked at Li Mu with a look that gradually changed from doubt to sharpness:

"Boy, who are you?"

Li Mu subconsciously said: "I came to congratulate..."

However, as soon as the words came out, the person was stunned.

"I'm not here to congratulate you!"

"who am I?"

"Prince of Yan?"

“No…no…no…”

"I...Li...Mu!"

After a long while, Li Mu's body trembled violently, as if he had broken some kind of shackles. He looked up at Qiu He in astonishment: "Who are you!"

Qiu He's expression was obviously a little surprised, and then there was a hint of amusement in his eyes, and he smiled faintly: "Interesting..."

As Qiu He's voice fell.

Li Mu found that the familiar sleepiness came again. Before Li Mu could struggle, his heavy eyelids could no longer open.

Li Mu felt that he had had a very long dream.

In the dream, my name was Qiu He.

He was a direct disciple of the Confucian master.

By chance, he met Wenren Jiuwu from the Zongheng family.

Their relationship quickly heated up, and on an autumn night, they were alone, a man and a woman, and they were passionately attracted to each other.

Afterwards, Qiu He promised that he would ask his teacher to propose marriage to the Zongheng family when he returned.

However, just when Qiu He returned to Rujia, news of an emergency came from the border.

The imperial court alone is no longer able to resist the invasion of the demons.

Qiu He resolutely carried his sword and rushed to the front line with two hundred Confucian disciples.

But this war lasted for two hundred years.

At first, Qiu He and Wenren Jiuwu were inseparable.

Every few months, Qiu He would return from the battlefield to reunite with him.

Gradually, a few months turned into a few years, and then into more than ten years.

Just shortly after Qiu He returned from the battlefield for the last time and met Wenren Jiuwu.

When Qiu He returned to the battlefield, she suddenly received news that Wenren Jiuwu was getting engaged to a younger man who was many years younger than her.

On the day of their wedding, Qiu He rushed to Guigu Mountain, but just glanced at Wenren Jiuwu and left.

In the dream, Li Mu watched the development of the whole incident from Qiu He's perspective.

But I can't empathize with you.

I have the urge to complain about this scumbag.

However, the moment Qiu He stepped out of the wedding hall, the battlefield in front of him turned into a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

Together with the other eight powerful human beings as the core of the formation, at the cost of millions of soldiers' lives, the entire human territory was blocked in the formation.

Li Mu didn't know what that feeling was.

There are regrets and reluctance, but not the slightest regret.

Li Mu has 100% respect for such a person, or should we call him a saint.

But regarding his relationship with Wenren Jiuwu, he had an indescribable feeling.

"He sacrificed himself for the human race. They are all heroes..."

With deep respect for them, Li Mu gradually lost consciousness.