I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Seeing that Yi Xuefeng was so frightened, Qiu Manxi hugged him gently in his arms to comfort him. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ning Yu, who was like a pillar. He was so angry that he swung his hands to beat the folding fan at his waist. Touched Ning Yu's arm.

Ning Yu didn't move and let him beat him, but frowned, as if he didn't understand why he was beaten suddenly.

Qiu Manxi said: "Your junior brother is so frightened that you don't know how to coax him? You let him run out barefoot like this in such a cold day?"

Ning Yu: "..."

Ning Yu defended: "I can't stop him."

Qiu Manxi said: "I don't think you have any intention of stopping me."

Ning Yu pursed his lips, probably feeling that it was useless to justify, so he shut up and let Qiu Manxi scold him half to death.

Qiu Manxi carried Yi Xuefeng, who was so frightened out of his wits and refused to let go, to his room, and after coaxing him to sleep, he said to Ning Yu, "What the hell was he talking about just now? What is the depth of the snow?" , do you recognize it?"

Ning Yu shook his head: "Never heard of it."

After Yi Xuefeng curled up into a ball on the couch and fell into a drowsy sleep, she entered the sea of ​​consciousness again.

Mu Xue Shenjiu occupied the magpie's nest, and was slowly looking at him with arms folded and a smile.

Yi Xuefeng's eyes were full of panic, he instinctively wanted to escape but found that there was nowhere to escape, he was trembling with breathing, he forced himself to take a deep breath, and said with difficulty: "What do you want?"

Mu Xueshen said flatly: "I just want to get back what belongs to me."

Yi Xuefeng said in a shy voice, "Are you... wanting to take my body?"

Mu Xue smiled deeply, he stepped forward slowly, raised his hand to caress Yi Xuefeng's face, and said in a low voice: "Yes, then are you willing to let me take the house?"

He seemed to like Yi Xuefeng's face very much. He slid his cold fingers down the side of his face, touched Yi Xuefeng's chin slightly, and said softly, "I have seen this face all these years." Yes, the most beautiful, it would be a great regret if I missed it.”

Yi Xuefeng turned her head and grabbed his hand, mustered up the courage to look up at him, and pretended to be calm: "What if I don't give it?"

Mu Xueshen did not expect that he would have the courage to resist after being so frightened, his eyes revealed a look of interest, and he leaned into Yi Xuefeng's ear and whispered softly: "Then I will give it a try, use your What will happen to you after killing Ning Yu with your own hands?"

Yi Xuefeng's pupils shrank: "You!"

Seeing his sudden anger, Mu Xue's smile deepened: "Xiao Xuefeng, the sword cultivator is cold-hearted, even a close relative can stab you, let alone a sword cultivator who has cultivated the ruthless way, you There will be no results with him."

Yi Xuefeng didn't understand what he was talking about, he was completely filled with Mu Xueshen's words just now that he would use his hand to kill Ning Yu, this man is so powerful that he can even manipulate time, let alone just a body .

Seeing that his eye circles were red, Mu Xueshen raised her hand to hook the end of his eyes, sighed, and said, "Although this is too cruel, I still have to tell you that Xueshen is not my real name, even if you tell me Qiu Manxi, he won't recognize me either."

Yi Xuefeng's body trembled.

Mu Xueshen didn't say anything more, she blinked at him, raised her hand and waved him out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Yi Xuefeng's eyes trembled, and finally he woke up dazedly.

It was bright daylight, and he was sent back to his room by someone, with two layers of quilts covering his body, and the wind chimes hanging on the window lattice were tinkling.

Yi Xuefeng was exhausted all over, struggling to sit up, pressing her head for a long while before finally regaining consciousness.

He sat on the couch with a dazed expression for a while, then changed his clothes indiscriminately, and walked towards the downhill road of the main peak alone.

Qiu Manxi thought he was being haunted by a nightmare, and went out early in the morning to get him something to exorcise evil spirits, and Ning Yu had a temperament of not caring about the world, so he didn't care about where Yi Xuefeng went.

Yi Xuefeng went out of the side peak smoothly all the way, and met Quesheng and Qinglin on the way, but uncharacteristically did not say hello, and walked over without looking sideways.

Qing Lin felt a little strange, handed the dossier in his hand to Que Sheng, and quickly followed.

"Xuefeng!"

Yi Xuefeng had already started to go down the mountain. When he heard the sound, he stopped and turned his head slightly. When he saw Qinglin walking towards him, he instinctively turned his head and nodded: "Senior brother..."

After he finished speaking, he reacted belatedly, and before Qinglin could respond, he turned around and walked down the mountain again.

Qinglin quickly followed him and said, "Xuefeng, are you going down the mountain? Alone?"

Yi Xuefeng's expression was a little dull, not the usual meekness and tenderness, Qing Lin felt a little strange, but couldn't tell.

Yi Xuefeng's eyes were distracted, as if covered by a layer of white mist, she walked down the mountain steps step by step without focusing, and did not answer.

Qinglin felt more and more strange, he grabbed Yi Xuefeng's hand and said, "Xuefeng? What's wrong with you?"

Only then did Yi Xuefeng stop, looked back at Qinglin, and said softly: "I'm going..."

Just as he said a few words, he was taken aback for a moment, as if he had forgotten what he was going to do, and looked at Qinglin expressionlessly.

Qinglin met those dark eyes, and almost had goosebumps all over his body. Seeing Yi Xuefeng's appearance, it was impossible for him to go down the mountain alone. Qinglin grabbed his hand and wanted to drag him back regardless. He wants to bring him back to the side peak to find Qiu Manxi.

After Yi Xuefeng staggered and followed for two steps, as if he suddenly remembered something, he violently struggled to shake off Qinglin's hand, and quickly ran down the mountain.

Qinglin: "Xuefeng!"

When several disciples heard the movement of the two of them, they ran over one after another. Qinglin saw Yi Xuefeng running farther and farther, so he quickly grabbed a disciple and said, "Go to the side peak and call Elder Qiu here."

After that, he quickly followed.

Yi Xuefeng staggered and ran down the mountain, slipped and fell several times because of panic, but he didn't seem to know the pain, desperately trying to leave Guihong Mountain.

He didn't want to kill Ning Yu, let alone let the ghost in his body seize his body to kill Qiu Manxi.

Mu Xueshen suddenly appeared in front of him and followed him down the mountain casually. He smiled and said, "Are you willing to come with me?"

Yi Xuefeng staggered, fell heavily down several stairs, and rolled several times before barely stopping.

He was filthy all over, and fell awkwardly on the mountain steps. When he raised his head, he was facing a poppy tree that was just about to bloom.

Yi Xuefeng stared blankly, and after a long while, said in a quiet voice: "Where are you going?"

Mu Xue smiled deeply: "Just follow me, you will like that place."

Yi Xuefeng struggled to climb up the mountain steps, and followed Mu Xueshen down the mountain step by step with a blank expression.

It's just that when he reached the halfway up the mountain, Mu Xueshen on the side suddenly gave a "tsk" impatiently, as if he hated being disturbed, he leaned on Yi Xuefeng's back and raised Yi Xuefeng's hand to face the front Shan Jie, softly said: "Do you know that person?"

Yi Xuefeng stared at the place he pointed in bewilderment, just in time to see Qinglin running towards him in a panic.

Yi Xuefeng was sober for a moment: "Qinglin...senior brother..."

Mu Xue smiled deeply: "Since we are going to leave, why not kill someone before leaving, so that you will never be able to return to Hongshan."

Yi Xuefeng froze, took back her hand, turned around and pushed Mu Xueshen away from her side.

Mu Xueshen's expression suddenly sank, he no longer borrowed Yi Xuefeng's hand, but raised his hand made of ice and snow towards Qinglin who was walking fast, with a snow-white spiritual power wrapped in his palm, as if falling An arrow that could fly off the string in an instant hit Qinglin.

Yi Xuefeng stared blankly: "No..."

Just after the first day of the new year, he couldn't move his spiritual power rashly, and he didn't have much strength in his body. It was already the limit to walk halfway up the mountain. At this time, he saw that Mu Xueshen seemed to be about to make a move in the next moment, and the strength suddenly came from nowhere. Mu Xue pounced deeply.

Qinglin couldn't see Mu Xueshen, and after finally catching up with Yi Xuefeng, before he could say a word, he saw the little junior brother suddenly rush towards the steps below as if going crazy.

Qinglin Lenghan almost burst out of fright: "Xuefeng!"

He instinctively rushed forward to grab him, but someone was faster than him.

Ning Yu didn't know where he came from. After Mu Xueshen's body turned into cold air and dissipated, Yi Xuefeng jumped up and appeared directly on the mountain steps, hugging Yi Xuefeng who fell towards the mountain steps. arms.

Yi Xuefeng bumped his head into Ning Yu's arms, he thought that the person in front of him was Mu Xueshen, and bit Ning Yu's neck almost like crazy, the force was so great that it left a bloodstain.

He flung his hands wildly, exuding a violent and murderous aura that Ning Yu had never seen from Yi Xuefeng.

Ning Yu's neck was bitten, and without blinking, a knife landed on the back of Yi Xuefeng's neck, knocking him unconscious.

Yi Xuefeng's whole body went limp, and she fell straight into Ning Yu's arms.

Ning Yu picked him up by the waist, and said to Qing Lin with a calm face, "Go and call the doctor."

Qinglin was also frightened, and hurriedly nodded and ran away.

Not long after the three left halfway up the mountain, a chill rose from the ground and slowly turned into Mu Xueshen's appearance.

He turned around slightly, looked at the mountain steps deep in the jungle with eyes full of eyes, felt something, smiled lightly, and said, "Long time no see."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Manxi appeared on the mountain steps like a ghost, stepped on the stone steps below and raised his head slightly to look at him.

Qiu Manxi looked at him with a complicated expression, and his green shirt was slightly blown by the wind, making his figure even thinner.

Mu Xueshen walked down a few steps, and there was some tenderness in her eyes: "You've lost weight again."

Qiu Manxi gently closed his eyes, and after a while he opened them without the complexity just now. He sighed, "I should have known it was yours."

Mu Xue smiled deeply: "It's not too late to know now."

Qiu Manxi looked at him sadly.

Mu Xueshen seemed to have no resentment towards him when the enemy met him, but instead had some nostalgia. He walked up to the mountain steps where Qiu Manxi was, gently raised his arms to hug Qiu Manxi, and rested his chin on Qiu Manxi's shoulder, Let out a sigh: "Brother, I miss you so much, how about you?"

Qiu Manxi closed her eyes and murmured, "How did you escape from Yunhu City?"

Mu Xueshen pressed her whole body on Qiu Manxi's shoulders, and lazily said: "As long as I think, there will always be a way."

Qiu Manxi took a deep breath, raised his hand to push him away, took a step back to the steps below, and opened the distance between the two of them, he said softly: "Let Xuefeng go."

Mu Xue said deeply: "He is mine."

Qiu Manxi's voice was cold: "He is a living person, not an object."

Mu Xue looked down at him from a high position, and her eyes turned cold for a moment, as if his longing and intimacy with Qiu Manxi just now were all illusions.

"Qiu Manxi." He said coldly, "You can be kind to everyone, why do you never think about me? You and I are connected by blood, but you can kill me for those irrelevant ants? Why?"

Qiu Manxi didn't speak.

Mu Xueshen chased after him again, raised his hand and took off half of the mask on his face, revealing an extremely ugly half face, he looked at Qiu Manxi almost with resentment: "Is it because My... ugly face?"

Qiu Manxi lowered her eyes, as if she didn't want to look at him.

Mu Xue laughed back in deep anger, he raised his hand and pinched Qiu Manxi's chin to force him to raise his head, uttering words like ice: "Then it will be fine if I take away Yi Xuefeng's body, his face is like that. Beauty, you will like it..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Manxi directly raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

With a "pop", Mu Xueshen's face turned sideways.

Qiu Manxi looked at him almost desperately: "Fuyu, when will you stop?"

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