In the early morning, there was a light mist in the air.

The air blown in from the window was moist with moisture, Murongyou's legs were crossed, and on the window lattice elegantly, the bright red clothes only added a little warmth to the faint mist. He looked downstairs quietly, his eyes were gloomy, and he was in a daze Preoccupied.

Under the window, there is a spacious street. Several peach trees are planted on both sides of the street. The peach blossoms are gone, and the peach leaves are lush and green. Because it is still early, there are not many pedestrians on the street.

With a creak, Mo Lian came in with a medicine bowl, staring at the figure by the window, he slowly closed the door, and walked over lightly, "My lord, please take medicine."

"Let's put it on first." Murong You's voice was faint, unable to hear any thoughts, "Are you all ready?"

"Back to the young master, everything is ready, just wait for the young master's order to go."

"En." Murong You responded, and his fingers unconsciously touched his waist again. The empty waist made him slightly stunned again, and then he frowned, suddenly feeling unaccustomed, but he didn't know if he was not used to it. Fan, still not used to his own unconscious action.

"You go down first and lead the horse downstairs, this deity...will come later." He returned to indifference.

"Yes, young master." Mo Lian narrowed her eyes, but did not leave immediately. He remained silent, as if thinking about something.Murongyou turned back to look at him lightly, her evil eyes glistened, "Speak directly if you have something to say."

Mo Lian hesitated for a moment, but finally did not ask, but said, "Master, remember to take medicine." After speaking, he opened the door and walked out.

At the corner of the door, a blue figure stood quietly, his amber eyes stared at him quietly, then he lowered his head, looked at the ground, and asked in a low voice, "I just saw you leading two horses, did you ... are you leaving?"

"En." Mo Lian responded quietly.

Jun Lian's body froze slightly, then raised his head, looked at him with a smile on his face, with a very relaxed and playful look, and said briskly, "Then when are you leaving?" However, the slight tremor in the tone at the end of the sentence still leaked overwhelmed his emotions, "...will we... meet again?"

Mo Lian watched him quietly, his eyes were bright, as if rubbed into the luster of water, he turned his eyes away, avoiding Jun Lian's question.Jun Lian seemed to be used to his attitude, and he didn't seem to care too much. His smile was still bright enough to dazzle, but his voice was slightly hoarse, "I'm going to accompany Brother Nalan to the streets, and I may not have time to see you off. , you and Master, pay attention to safety on the road..."

His eyes were bent into moons, and the bottom of his eyes was full of nostalgia and reluctance. The corners of his mouth maintained an upward angle, transparent and bright, "...goodbye." After finishing speaking, he turned around slowly, the corners of his mouth faded, and his eyes gradually glowed. In the light of the water, he walked slowly, he didn't know where he was going, he could only walk forward step by step without a goal.

Behind him, Mo Lian quietly watched him leave, closed her eyes, and said suddenly, "Go to Nalan Mei, he is the only one who can prevent you from going to Wuliang Mountain." After speaking, he turned and strode away.

Jun Lian's back froze, and when he came to his senses, a certain part of his heart ached deeply, he suddenly laughed, and tears fell, "Are you doing this for me, or are you using me..."

However, despite thinking this way, after a while, the knock on the door still sounded in Nalan Mei's room.Jun Lian was just outside the door banging on the door, looking very anxious.

As soon as Nalan Mei opened the door, Jun Lian pulled him away without saying a word, "Brother Nalan, Master is leaving! Go and stop him!"

want to go? …

Nalan Mei was slightly stunned. Although she had already prepared herself for this, she was still slightly surprised when she first heard it. She didn't expect it to happen so soon...

He suddenly smiled bitterly, really no nostalgia...

He grabbed Jun Lian and said softly, "Jun Lian, I won't go, you can send him off for me..." In the current situation, the sooner he leaves, the safer he will be. If he stays... maybe It's a dead end... He can't stop him, and he can't watch him leave with his own eyes...

Then... Let's part like this...

"No! Brother Nalan, you have to stop Master!" Jun Lian dragged him forward, sweating profusely, "Brother Nalan, now only you can stop Master from going to Wuliang Mountain!"

Nalan Mei's face turned pale, "What? He's going to Wuliang Mountain?"

The sound of hoofbeats came from under the window, and she lowered her head slightly. Mo Lian was standing directly under the window, holding a long sword in one hand and quietly leading the horse with the other. Beside him, Shi Luo was carefully inspecting the saddle. There are still not many pedestrians, and the peach trees on both sides of the street are luxuriant. When the wind blows, they bring out a fresh fragrance of peach trees.

There was a wind blowing, and the messy and long bangs fluttered gently in the wind. Murongyou glanced at the bandaged right hand, the palm was wrapped so that only the fingers were left, and the palm was still soaked with red bloodshot eyes. He squinted his eyes with a slight disgust , Then he stretched out his hand and tore it off. He casually threw the white cloth in the room, and the wound on the palm was bleeding red again.

With the bleeding palm, he picked up the soup on the table by the window. The temperature of the medicine was slightly cool, which was suitable for drinking in one gulp, but Murong You drank it slowly, sip by sip, as if drinking tea, the movements were very slow and grace.

The bitterness slipped from the mouth down the throat and flowed into the abdomen, arousing a nauseous feeling in the stomach, but Murong You seemed to be unconscious, and took the last sip without changing his expression.

Just as he was about to put down the bowl, there was a knock on the door, and a slightly hesitant voice: "Murong, I'm Nalan...can you open the door?..."

Murongyou raised his eyebrows, his eyes shifted to the porcelain bowl in his hand, then he sneered, and loosened his hands, the porcelain bowl fell to the ground with a crisp sound, the porcelain pieces splashed all over the ground, and at the same time the porcelain bowl fell to the ground, he gave a slight hook With a sway of his body, he turned straight down from the window, and the corners of the bright red clothes drew bloody traces in mid-air.

At the same time, the door knocked open, and Nalan Mei flashed in, but only managed to catch the bloody corner of her clothes flying by the window.

"Murong..."

He ran to the window.

Under the window, Murong You had already landed on the horse a few times, floating on the horse. The horse was frightened and hissed, with its front hooves raised high. After landing, it kicked a few times on the spot and then calmed down, turning around on the spot. After a few laps, the man in red on the horse just paused for a moment, then reined in the reins, and with the sound of hooves, he disappeared down the street without hesitation.

Mo Lian, who took the last step, raised her eyes meaningfully and looked up, and then disappeared into the street. Si Luo, who was at the back, also looked at Nalan Mei, but her eyes were more gloating.

As the sound of horseshoes faded away, the world seemed to quiet down.

Nalan Meiyou stared at the direction Murongyou was looking at, her snow-white hands tightly held the window lattice, desperately resisting the urge to turn over and go downstairs to chase after him, when the red shadow could no longer be seen at the end of the street, his heart suddenly felt empty , as if something was suddenly missing.

"Why don't you go after them?"

A gentle voice sounded from behind, Nalan Mei was startled, and turned around, Yu Wushang was standing at the door, wearing a blue dress, the blood mark was still visible at the moment, he looked at Nalan Mei, and asked softly, "Just now, as long as you chase down, you will be fine." You can catch up with him, why don't you go after him?"

Nalan Mei chuckled, "What can I say if I catch up?" He looked at Yu Wushang, his eyes dim, with complex and unpredictable emotions, "Even if I catch up, he will stay because of a word from me." Next? Don't get me wrong, I'm not someone like him...why should I let him stay..."

"How do you know if you don't try?" Yu Wushang looked at him quietly and said, "Nalan, the authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear. Maybe you can't feel the leader's feelings for you, but as long as you feel it with your heart, you will feel it." The lord's special treatment for you..."

special? …

Nalan wandered the streets like a wandering ghost, his elegant white clothes and ruoxian appearance attracted the attention of passers-by on the road, but he walked forward unknowingly, with Yu Wushang's words echoing in his ears all the time, as long as you put your heart into it. If you feel it, you will feel that Murong is special to him...

special…

Someone burned Gu Chunlou because he went to Guchunlou...

The pear stand was smashed because he bought pears as a thank you gift to Wushang...

He ordered the shop to be burned down, and the people were chopped up and fed to the dogs, because he bought a fan and gave it to Wushang...

Then he was ready to kill Wushang again, because... because he and Wushang got closer? …

Nalan Mei stopped in her tracks, her brows slightly frowned and she began to think secretly, there seems to be something... in common...

Gradually, as if he had thought of something, his face suddenly became weird, and then, as if he had connected with something, his expression froze for a moment, his originally fair and flawless cheeks quietly flushed, like the sunset and blush, hiding the silk Shy.

After a long time, he looked up at the sky, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was filled with bitterness, and his eyes were also filled with darkness.

"God, is this your kindness to me, or is it cruel?..."

The setting sun is like blood, dyeing the sky red with the sunset glow, and with the last ray of afterglow sinking into the West Mountain, the dusk gradually rises.

On a tree one mile away from Wuliang Mountain, Murong quietly closed his eyes on a branch of a tree, his slightly wrinkled brows were mixed with fatigue, running around for a day, even though he took a few breaks in the middle, still consumed most of his body, Now he needs to rest for a while to recover his strength, after all, he has already entered the range of Wuliang Mountain, so he can't be careless at all.

"Mo Lian, why did the master go to Wuliang Mountain so persistently after being injured like this? Master should know the fate of us going like this, we will only be caught and locked up."

Not far from under the tree, Si Luo sat cross-legged and asked his doubts.Mo Lian was opposite him, with a long sword across his lap. Hearing the voice from the opposite side, he slowly opened his eyes, and glanced sideways at the man in red who was closing his eyes and resting his mind. He wanted to ignore this problem, but after thinking about it, he decided to Choose to answer so as not to get caught up in the bad stuff.

"The most dangerous place is always the safest, and the enemy in the open is easier to deal with than the enemy in the dark." Mo Lian paused for a moment, and said, "My lord needs a few days without being disturbed, and such days are only available in Wuliang Mountain." .”

"You mean, under house arrest?"

"That's right." Mo Lian nodded, "During the period of house arrest, the young master will not only have no worries about his life, but he can also take this opportunity to follow Elder Lin's method to subdue the poison of the 囧囧, thereby recovering his internal strength."

"Then fight out from the inside!" Bloody eyes appeared in Ji Luo's eyes.

Mo Lian glanced at him, got up and took the water bag from the horse, walked under the tree, and jumped in front of Murongyou with a little tiptoe, he knelt down and handed the water bag over, "My lord, drink some water first."

Murongyou opened his eyes and looked at him, stretched out his hand to take it, stopped halfway, turned his face to look behind the tree, Si Luo, who was resting cross-legged under the tree, also stood up, and then Mo Lian walked away from the tree. He jumped down from the tree, stood beside him with a sword in his hand, and looked coldly at the direction of the sound of horseshoes.

The twilight was dark, and there were a few traces of flames in the distance. As the sound of horseshoes approached, the flames became more and more intense, and then they became two long fire-colored dragons. Looking at Mo Lian and Si Luo, who else could there be besides Protector Dong?

Luo Sen's ice-cold eyes slowly swept across Protector Dong and the large group of so-called figures from all corners of the world behind Protector Dong, with his fingers already on the hilt of the long sword at his waist.And Mo Lian beside him was holding the long sword tightly in his hand, with his thumb against the hilt, ready to draw the sword out of its sheath at any time.

"The subordinates respectfully welcome the late arrival of the lord, please punish the lord."

Guardian Dong glanced at them disdainfully, dismounted slowly, and saluted respectfully to the man in red on the tree. One after another, the people behind him also followed him to salute. The posture is respectful and pious, and the leader is an elegant young man. After everyone has finished speaking, he stepped forward and said: "The head of Xuanwu Hall of Shenmiao Gate, Jingfeng, welcomes the lord! Our door is ready for the lord!" For the meal and banquet, please move the leader."

There was a commotion all around, everyone was scrambling to see the youngest martial arts lord who dominated the martial arts, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement from the person on the tree, the surroundings gradually quieted down, and everyone waited intently and breathlessly for Murong You appear.

Finally, the man on the tree stood up, and a figure fell from the tree, stepping gracefully and slowly out of the shadow. The firelight projected on him, showing that his skin was like snow, and his red clothes were like blood. Facing the dazzling firelight, his face Enchanting and evil, like coming out of a painting of a peerless enchantress, or like a virgin coming out of a bath of blood, it is extremely evil and gorgeous, so beautiful that it is intoxicating.

He glanced at them with a lazy and soft expression, but the indifference in his eyes was like a thousand-year-old black ice, freezing them in place, and they would turn into smoke and disappear into the universe with just a light touch.

He looked at the large crowd, curled his lips lazily, glanced slightly at Guardian Dong with his evil eyes, and jokingly said, "There are quite a few people here, are you planning to invite them, or are they in custody?"

Protector Dong smiled slowly, clasped his hands and explained, "Leader, please calm down. All factions heard that the leader was seriously injured a few days ago, and they are all worried about the future. Today, they learned that the leader's sudden arrival, presumably the leader's body should be fine, so they couldn't help but jump for joy. Competing to come to see the lord, I hope the lord will forgive me."

"From this point of view, I would like to thank you all for your great love for me." Murongyou smiled with a strange charm, then looked at the guardian, and asked with a smile, "Guardian, I heard that the two elder brothers of this venerable have also come to Wuliang Mountain , why don't you see them?"

Hearing this, Protector Dong raised his robe and knelt down, blaming himself and said, "I dare not lie to the lord. Mr. Jing and Mr. Xuan had disputes with other factions a few days ago. When my subordinates arrived, Mr. Xuan...had already been crippled." ...The subordinates are not well protected, please be punished by the leader!"

"Oh?" Murongyou raised his eyebrows, "Do you know who hurt it?" Dong Hufa fell silent, Murongyou cast his eyes on the others, and smiled like a demon, "Does anyone know?"

The answer to him was still deep silence, Murong Youyou smiled softly, and said, "In that case, I can only investigate in person..." He smiled gracefully, and said, "Ji Luo, find out all the people involved in this matter." , all hands and feet were removed, and still entered the fish pond, as for the main messenger, together with all the sects behind him... all of them were wiped out."

"Yes." Ji Luo replied respectfully, with a smile on his lips.

After finishing speaking, Murongyou faced the guardian east and smiled faintly, "Guardian, get up and lead the way."

Bloodthirsty, cruel, cruel, ruthless, arrogant, frivolous, presumptuous...

... This is the true identity of Murong You, the leader of the martial arts alliance.

And the person who aroused his instinct was...

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.Of course it was an accident. I really can't believe that there is a pure male-male relationship.

Meier, why did Mo Lian die!How did Jun Lian get married!No! ! !

I finished watching it in one day~! !Woohoo, great writing! !My poor Merlin~

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