This misunderstanding had caused him to lose his daughter and also ruined his daughter's happiness.
The sword elder could not accept this kind of outcome. He had initially decided to put down his grudge and forgive Mo Yuying, so even if he wanted to kill him, it would not matter.
But, it was actually not him. If his enemy wasn't Mo Yuying, then where was his enemy?
Mo Yuying did not say a word as she staggered step by step towards the door. Under the attentive and sympathetic gaze of the crowd, she sat down on the doorstep and stared at the night sky. She sat there quietly, not listening, not seeing, not moving.
Yao Sisi looked at everyone and then looked at Mo Yuxian in the yard. She wanted to go over and comfort her, but was stopped by Feng Yuan, who stood beside her, "Let him be quiet. No one else can help him.
"Follow me!"
"Let me go, let go!"
Gongyuan ignored Yao Sisi's objections and dragged her towards their room.
If there was anyone in this world that he dared not offend, then that person would be Mo Yuxian. Therefore, he could not let them be alone together, he was also a man, and he could understand the look in a man's eyes when he adored a woman. Just now, Mo Yuxu's disappointment and injured expression showed that he was in danger, and this man was deeply moved by him, too.
"Mistress, what's wrong with you?"
A white robe flashed into the yard, heading straight for the black jade stream of light.
Of course, Yao Sisi did not know that Yu Yuan had already reported this thought to her. She turned around and looked at the man in purple under the night light, she was so lonely, it really made one's heart ache for him, but she also felt that she was unable to help him.
The sword elder's legs were like lead as he walked behind Mo Yu Guang with difficulty, "This old man knows that I have let you down and wronged you. If you want to kill me, then kill me!"
Yao and Yin Hu ran over and grabbed each other's hands, and shouted at the same time: "Master!
When she saw that everyone had left the meeting room, she also followed them out. When she heard that sword elder was blaming himself for almost begging for death, she could not help but say calmly: "Your heart's suffering is no less than Young Master Mo Yu's, why are you doing this?"
He did not know what had happened, but he remembered the appearance of the sword elder, and then heard the words of the sword elder. Seeing his master so dejected, the fire in his heart burned, and he snorted with fire: "This is what you said, take your life!"
"Just stop, I won't kill him, I won't do it again."
He was sure that he did not hear wrongly, but because he did not hear wrongly, he was extremely shocked. All these years, he knew better than anyone else that Mo Yuxian was persistent in finding the sword elder, and that the reason he could walk out of his grief was because he had a grudge, a grudge! How could he say such words at this moment? What exactly happened? He just couldn't figure it out. He turned around and looked at his master with mixed feelings. He grabbed Dong Hanshan and said, "Tell me what's going on!"
Dong Han Shan looked at the back light grabbing the collar of her shirt. She was frowning as a black line appeared on her forehead. She said unhappily: "Young hero, please behave yourself."
He pulled her even more fiercely and directly carried her to the side, closing the door behind him. Then, he threw the pitiful Dong Hanshan on the ground, "Tell me, what happened?"
Dong Hanshan leisurely patted the dust off his butt. He walked to the side and sat down gracefully. "Can't you be a little more gentle?"
Guang Zhen was about to go crazy. He raised his fist and said, "Cut the crap, you're not a pushover if you don't talk about fists anymore."
"This is what happened …"
The sword elder stubbornly stood there and did not leave. After Mo Yuying finished speaking, he no longer spoke.
The pain in his heart was self-evident, and he did not know what to do to cheer his master up. He was anxious, but suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind, and he calmly pulled at Sword Elder: "Master, didn't you want to build a grave for Senior Sister? Don't tell me that Master doesn't want Senior Sister to receive the blessings in her next life? "
It was clear that the demon beast knew Sword Elder and knew what was most useful at this time. Immediately, the Sword Elder's blurry eyes regained their liveliness as he repeated the same action.
"Right, I still want to build Zhener's grave. I want to build Zhener's grave."
With that, the sword elder turned left and walked towards the room that had no doors.
The demon glanced at Yin Hu, and said with worry, "Junior Brother, keep an eye on him, don't let Master get too tired."
"Mm. Senior sister, don't worry."
The yard was left with the demons and the statue-like Dark Jade Streams. For a moment, the demons did not know what to say to them. For him, sympathy was not what he wanted. Perhaps at this moment, only tranquility was suitable for him.
The demon did not stay any longer. She was very worried about Dong Hanshan as she ran over and opened the door.
At this moment, the spirit demon walked around the light to in front of Dong Hanshan and carefully looked at his. Other than the wrinkles on his clothes, there were no injuries. She calmed down and said to the light demon, "That's it. What else do you want to know? It's the same with me."
"Demon, get out of the way. You have no business here!"
The demon turned around and stared at Dong Hanshan. He rebuked, "What a bookworm. No, I won't leave. I won't be at ease."
Before the two of them had even finished arguing, Guang Zhen had already left the room.
Under the moonlight, his hair that was like ink was blown about by the night wind.
The night was so silent that one could hear the sound of a pin drop.
Standing behind Mo Yuying, there was a very complicated expression on his face. It was a look of heartache, pain, or anger.
How long did Mo Yuxian sit there? How long did he stand there?
When Mo Yu stood up, he could see the flute on his waist. The flute was bright red and the blood seemed to still be flowing. It was a strange bright red! It's redder than a rose, redder than blood.
The courtyard that had been filled with tranquility suddenly filled with a piercing pain.
"Let me take a look!"
Guang Zhen quickly rushed over and grabbed the hand of Mo Yu Guang. As expected, he saw a long wound on Mo Yu Guang's palm. He blamed himself for not having noticed how much blood had been lost! Senior Brother, why don't you care so much about yourself? "
"I'm not paying attention either. It's okay, go rest!"
He knew that he was truly angry, because just by calling him senior brother, the matter would become very serious. He wanted to give it all a peaceful smile, but unfortunately, in the end, it was just a bitter ripple.
"No, Senior Apprentice Brother, don't think too much into it. Once the matter is over, let's not think about it anymore, alright?"
Guang Zhen was very worried about Mo Yu's flowing light. His reaction was very unusual. He could not believe that he could recover to such a state as if nothing had happened just now. This calmness made Guang's heart palpitate.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. Let's go!"
Mo Yuxu stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the distant gray mountain forest. Then, he used all his might to fly down the mountain.