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Chapter 124(2/2)

Xie Wanyou also broke off his fingers one by one and left with Wei Manzhou resolutely and firmly.

Why didn't you hold her?

It can obviously be held back.

A drop of sweat slid down Rong Rongdu's pale face, and he looked almost dazed.

Why did he insist on severing the master-disciple relationship with Xie Wanyou despite knowing that Wei Manzhou had bad intentions?

Why did it take so long for him to think of looking for Xie Wanyou?

It was he who personally pushed Xie Wanyou to the end of the road.

Rong Du's lips had completely lost their color, his drooping eyelashes trembled, and he felt a sweet taste in his throat, and a bloody smell kept rising.

Two soul lamps appeared in front of Rong Du's eyes.

The weak fire representing life was constantly swaying and was about to go out. He stretched out his hand to protect this weak soul fire.

At this moment, a burst of leisurely footsteps stopped beside him.

A smiling voice said: "It's too dark here, why don't I light two lamps for you."

The soul lamp swaying in front of his eyes turned into reality. Rong Du could no longer tell whether it was reality or an illusion fabricated by his inner demons, and his eyes were drawn towards it uncontrollably.

But the next second, the two weak soul lamps were completely extinguished right in front of his eyes.

The person he was holding tightly in his hands fell, and Xie Wanyou's figure completely disappeared before his eyes.

He stood up blankly, the stones at the edge of the abyss crumbling.

Now, the stone that had supported him for many years finally broke.

He also fell into the abyss...

Rong Du spit out a mouthful of blood, and the hall suddenly became filled with dazzling blood.

The person next to him took a step back gracefully, and then left as leisurely as when he came.



Xie Wanyou landed lightly not far from Duxuan Sword Master's residence. Looking at the vermilion-colored snow cornice in the distance, he felt a little uneasy.

According to Feng Ranzhou, the letter from Bixiao Dan Sect should arrive at Xuancang Sword Sect today.

Xie Wanyou didn't know how Duxuan Sword Master would react after seeing it, so he wanted to come over early to have a look.

After getting the letter, she had evidence to explain to Sword Master Du Xuan.

Since Sword Master Duxuan didn't like Xiaobai, Xie Wanyou left Zaizai by a bush some distance away from the main hall, letting him play in the snow for a while while he waited for his return.

Xie Zhuoxing agreed immediately, and then climbed off her body with a groan.

Xie Wanyou knelt down to look at it and couldn't help but touch its head: "Stupid little tiger."

Even though you can fly, you still have to climb down with all four claws on the ground.

So cute.

Xie Zhuoxing recognized that her mother's look meant she wanted to kiss him, so he looked at her expectantly with his tail wagging, and raised his face to wait for the kiss to fall.

Xie Wanyou remembered that she had other things to do, so she reluctantly restrained herself: "Be good, wait until mother comes out before we kiss her."

Leaving Xiao Bai where he was, Xie Wanyou walked towards the main hall where Duxuan Sword Master was, and carefully used the Dust Removal Technique to clean his body from top to bottom, making sure that no hair remained.

She turned back and glanced at Xiaobai, who was a small ball and was playing happily in the snow. Xie Wanyou felt relieved and quickened his pace.

Just as he turned a corner, Xie Wanyou suddenly caught a glimpse of white clothes from the corner of his eye.

The corner of the clothes disappeared in a flash, and Xie Wanyou was not sure if he was in an illusion.

She was confused for a second, then walked to the door of the main hall. The door was closed. Xie Wanyou knocked on it: "Your Majesty?"

No sound came from inside.

When Xie Wanyou was about to knock again, the tip of her nose suddenly moved. She sniffed carefully and found that the cold air was actually mixed with a faint smell of blood.

Xie Wanyou's heart tightened, and he instantly thought of the inner demons of Sword Master Duxuan.

Oops...could it be that Sword Master Duxuan's inner demons broke out?

Xie Wanyou didn't care about anything else and just pushed the door open. Facts have proved that her choice was right. As soon as she entered, Xie Wanyou saw Sword Master Duxuan passed out on the ground, with a lot of blood splattered on the ground.

"Venerable Sir!" Xie Wanyou hurriedly went over and helped him sit up. His first reaction was to check his pulse.

...It is indeed a sign of obsession.

Xie Wanyou took out two small porcelain bottles from the Qiankun bag, first poured out two fourth-grade perfect Qingxin Pills, and then poured out three fifth-grade Jingqi Pills that were average, and asked him to hold them in his mouth and drink them together.

Only then did a trace of color appear on Rong Du's pale face.

Xie Wanyou took out a few more silver needles to open his meridians, in order to ensure that the turbid qi caused by the obsession would not condense in his Dantian.

After everything happened last night, Xie Wanyou used a communication talisman to contact Rong Zhiwei and Yan Mingshu and asked them to come over quickly.

The piece of white clothes that disappeared around the corner was always lingering on Xie Wanyou's mind. The suspicious person left in a hurry, and Sword Master Duxuan's inner demons worsened. Xie Wanyou didn't think it was a coincidence.

So after Rong Zhiwei arrived, Xie Wanyou told Rong Zhiwei the general situation and left first.

She had to confirm that that person really had nothing to do with this matter.

But when she walked out of the door and stepped into the snow, Xie Wanyou felt a little headache again.
Chapter completed!
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