The resentful spirit squeezed his bloody heart and laughed wildly: "Haha... Master, this is not a fault for me. It is your own woman's kindness. There is a saying that you should be careful of others!"

Zhu Yuanzhi slowly knelt down on the ground, and blood kept gushing out of his chest. He was not afraid of death, but died like this, feeling unscrupulous to face Muxi's ancestors.

"Changqin, I am a teacher. Is it right? Stay there, don't make any mistakes, and make any mistakes."

"Old guy, you knew from the beginning that I was not Zhu Changqin, but you stopped. It turned out that you still had some feelings for that idiot, it's a pity! He wants you to die more than me." The resentful spirit squeezed Zhu Yuanzhi's heart and blood splattered everywhere.

Zhu Yuanzhi slowly collapsed to the ground with full of self-blame and regret.

The resentful spirit sneered, picked up Mo Xiao and left. It was a good idea to defeat him one by one. So who will be the next turn? Before we could go far, Cheng Jin and his group appeared in front of us. It was the right time to try Mo Xiao's power.

Cheng Jin recognized Moxiao and said angrily: "Moxiao? Beast, what's wrong with Yuanzhi?"

"How? Moxiao is in my hands, what else can he do? Cheng Jin, I should thank you. If you hadn't snatched Song Yuechan from 20 years ago, Zhu Yuanzhi would not have been able to seal the sword, so he was at a disadvantage just now and was killed by me with one blow."

The resentful spirit looked proud and played with people's hearts, so naturally no one was better than him.

Cheng Xiaorou faced Cheng Jin, not understanding what the relationship between Shi Shu Feng Jian and his father: "Mother?"

Cheng Jin: "Resentful spirit, don't mess around. Yuechan and I are in love with each other and you can't let you talk nonsense here."

"What a hypocritical leader of Muxi. If they really have a relationship with each other, why did Moxiao and Song Yuechan give it to Zhu Yuanzhi instead of you? Waiting for you to return silently, Xiaoxiao has not stopped. Moxiao, there is a deep love between Song Yuechan and Zhu Yuanzhi. Don't you know?"

"Father, this..."

Cheng Xiaorou shook Cheng Jin's arm in confusion, hoping that he could give herself an answer. The so-called arrogant daughter of heaven is just a poor person who has no mother since she was born. Apart from knowing that her mother is Song Yuechan, she didn't know anything else. She had never asked or cared about it, because she had a master who treated her like her biological daughter, and a father who made everything go smoothly. But now someone has said it, whether it was out of mother-daughter blood or curiosity, she wanted to know what kind of person Song Yuechan was.

Cheng Jin didn't say a word, just shook his head. For more than 20 years, that incident has always been a knot in his heart, making him feel guilty about Zhu Yuanzhi and Song Yuechan. However, he really didn't do it on purpose.

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Cheng Jin and Zhu Yuanzhi joined the gate of Song Qingshan. When they were young, Cheng Jin was gentle and reasonable, with outstanding literary talent, but Zhu Yuanzhi was arrogant and had extremely high talent. The two of them were literary and martial, soft and hard, and they were the two disciples that Song Qingshan was most proud of.

There is a girl named Song Yuechan in Song Qingshan. This woman is naturally loved by most male cultivators in Muxi. But how could such a beauty be willing to be mediocre? Song Yuechan once said: "If someone can beat me, I will marry myself to him. No matter how good this person looks and how old he is, he will never regret it!"

For a time, there were endless children from aristocratic families who came to Muxi to seek battle. Song Yuechan responded one by one, but the result was naturally self-evident. Everyone came with excitement and returned in disappointment.

Song Qingshan also went from being calm at the beginning to being nervous later on. He was naturally happy that Song Yuechan had a high level of cultivation, but at the same time he was afraid that no one could beat her, so would Muxi have no successors?

One day, Song Qingshan called Song Yuechan, as well as his two proud disciples Cheng Jin and Zhu Yuanzhi.

Song Qingshan: "Chan'er, you are not young anymore. Don't think about fighting and killing all day long. It's time to get married. You are very familiar with your two senior brothers, so choose one!"

Cheng Jin and Zhu Yuanzhi both looked nervous, and everyone loved Song Yuechan, and they were no exception. Today, it was rare for the master to mention it. Both of them were a little panicked. Who would Song Yuechan choose?

"Father, Chan'er said that anyone who can beat me will marry me. I will naturally look down on him if I can't beat me."

Song Yuechan raised her head, with a clear determination and arrogant tone in her tone. This personality is quite similar to Zhu Yuanzhi's personality, which also made Zhu Yuanzhi admire her even more: "Junior sister, Yuanzhi begs for a fight."

Cheng Jin also had this idea in his heart, but unfortunately Zhu Yuanzhi took the lead. After understanding Zhu Yuanzhi's intentions, he finally chose to give up.

"Please", Song Yuechan took the lead in Qingyayuan without hesitation. Song Qingshan nodded and smiled. Yuechan's personality is really similar to Yuanzhi's will. If the two are together, they can be considered a strong alliance, and Muxi will only become stronger in the future.

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhi followed Qingyayuan, Song Yuechan was ready to face the challenge. The sword she was holding in her hand was Moxiao.

Although she and Zhu Yuanzhi have been brothers and sisters for more than ten years, the two have never had any interaction. Men and women practice separately, not to mention that there are many people who admire her, she will disdain all the men around her from the bottom of her heart.

Zhu Yuanzhi didn't say much, but saluted Song Yuechan and attacked directly. No one gave in. He didn't know that after dozens of rounds of battle, the sky gradually became dark, and the two were still evenly matched, equally.

In the end, Song Qingshan stopped the two of them from fighting and said, "Yuechan, Yuanzhi is the only person who has not been defeated by you in so many years, and you are still satisfied."

Song Yuechan snorted coldly: "The winner is not decided, it is not clear yet." But in fact, she had already changed her mind about Zhu Yuanzhi. There had never been anyone who could take her one hundred moves before, so how could she not be moved at all?

"Master, Yuanzhi has not won, so he dare not compete with his junior sister. In the future, will the junior sister want to fight me again?"

Zhu Yuanzhi's words were firm and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant. Instead, Song Yuechan looked at him with admiration again: "Let's come to me when you can beat me!" Song Yuechan threw down a cold words and turned around and left.

But such a sentence became Zhu Yuanzhi's only motivation. Next time, he must win, because there is only one chance.

In order to improve his cultivation, he decided to go down the mountain to experience it, kill a few more demons, and use demon pills to refine medicine. To improve his cultivation, he could achieve twice the result with half the effort.

On the day of leaving, Mei Qinghan sent Moxiao and told him: "Waiting for you to return silently, Xiaoxiao has not yet stopped."

Zhu Yuanzhi took Moxiao, looked at Mei Feng again, turned around and left without looking back. He already understood Song Yuechan's intention. But the gentleman relied on his promise. Since he had said that he could only marry her, he had to believe in his words! In this trip, he would have to kill a few more demons.

Song Yuechan only appeared on the school ground after Zhu Yuanzhi left. She waited for you to return silently. Zhu Yuanzhi, I'll wait for you!

Mei Qinghan: "Senior Sister, since you have accepted him in your heart, why don't you tell him directly? Brother Zhu is a man with a elm head, and he may not understand what that sentence means."

"Qinghan, he must have understood that we all have our own principles and pride, it's okay, I'll wait for him to return!"

Song Yuechan finally had a smile on her cold face. Ruo Zhu Yuanzhi took Mo Xiao

If she turns back to find her, she will look down on him.

However, she never expected that the newly sprouted emotion would have ended before it even began.

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This wait took three years. In the past three years, Zhu Yuanzhi never returned to Muxi, and had never had any letters with Song Yuechan. He didn't say it, but she didn't ask, but she was still waiting. She heard all the news about Zhu Yuanzhi from others. Over the past three years, Zhu Yuanzhi has traveled around, subdued countless demons and demons, and passed on the word of mouth by the people, and for a time he became famous.

Song Yuechan was in Muxi Mountain in the second year. She followed Zhu Yuanzhi's footsteps and wandered around. She always appeared where Zhu Yuanzhi left, as if he was still breathing, but she never dared to go forward, for the sake of self-esteem and for him, she could become stronger.

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When Song Yuechan heard Zhu Yuanzhi's news again, rumors spread everywhere. Rumors were heard that there was a disciple named Zhu Yuanzhi in Muxi. This man fought against dozens of people from the Demon Clan with one man three days ago. Although he also killed more than a dozen people from the Demon Clan, he was still outnumbered in the end. In the end, he was seriously injured by the Demon Clan and fell off a cliff. His life and death were uncertain.

How could Song Yuechan easily believe that she could no longer care about her pitiful self-esteem and ran to the cliff she told them like crazy.

The closer she got to the cliff, the more she became, the more she became panicked. The traces of fighting along the way were very obvious, which also meant that the rumors were not false. A fierce struggle did occur here. There were a bunch of anxious demonic aura scattered on the ground. Every time Song Yuechan took a step, the expression on her face became more and more serious.

When she reached the edge of the cliff, Song Yuechan became even more panicked. The row of trees that were hit by the cliff proved that someone had fallen down. When she looked closely, there was a strip of clothes hanging on a broken branch. Song Yuechan recognized it. It was a special fabric for Muxi school uniforms. Muxi school uniforms were always made of Su Jin and silk. The fabric was thin, comfortable and warm, especially suitable for Muxi Mountain, which was cold all year round.

Song Yuechan was holding a clothes stick in her hand, and suddenly felt sad. Tears burst out in an instant. She was arrogant and forced Zhu Yuanzhi into a dead end. If she could tell him earlier, even if he couldn't beat him, she would be willing to marry him. Perhaps he wouldn't have to be so eager for quick success and eventually sacrifice his life.

Song Yuechan suddenly grinned, and half of her body had fallen out of the edge of the cliff: "Waiting for you to return silently, I have not stopped yet. I will miss you forever in my life, and I will always follow you when I die."

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Cheng Jin walked forward with a quick step and grabbed Song Yuechan, who was about to commit suicide. Song Yuechan was worried about Zhu Yuanzhi's safety and followed him all the way to the place. Cheng Jin was the same. He followed Song Yuechan quietly. Even if she didn't need her own protection, it would be a good thing to be able to look at her from afar.

"Junior sister, what are you doing? Even if the junior brother really falls down, something may not be wrong. You haven't even looked for it. How could you be so stupid?"

Song Yuechan then recovered, yes! Zhu Yuanzhi might be alive, so I have to find him. Song Yuechan hurriedly ran down the cliff, and she didn't even respond to Cheng Jin's words.

The two searched on the cliff for three days and three nights but did not find Zhu Yuanzhi's figure, but found Moxiao on a cliff. Moxiao was here, but Zhu Yuanzhi disappeared. There was a pack of wolves at the bottom of the cliff. Could it be...

Song Yuechan felt ashamed, and she hugged Moxiao and sobbed. At this time, she was not as proud as before, but only the endless sadness of a daughter losing her lover.

She pulled Moxiao out and put it on her neck. Zhu Yuanzhi died and living was meaningless. It would be better to go together, so as not to wait for you to return silently and wait for someone to return.
Chapter completed!