The Prince with the Sword Goes to the End of the World

Helpless, the flowers fell,

Seemingly familiar with Yan is back.

Leng Rongyue looked at Guo Mingxuan's back from a distance, feeling very desolate.

All of a sudden, Leng Rongyue's heart was filled with mixed emotions, constantly churning.

Qi Yu's death is understandable.However, the red lady also closed her eyes along with Qi Yu, which was not what Leng Rongyue expected at all.

Although the 'Thinking Palace' and the 'Splendid Palace' are not within Leng Rongyue's control, the red lady died in front of her, and she happened to be the palace of the 'Qiusi Pavilion'. The Lord is also the veritable supreme ruler of this 'Qiusi Pavilion'.

Who is to blame for the current stalemate?Leng Rongyue has long experienced the infatuation of women from Su Haitang, but this is the first time for her to witness such a deep affection like the red lady.

Perhaps, in the future, she will be like Hong Niangzi, who will never turn back for the love in her heart, but the current situation is already incomprehensible and unforgivable...

Leng Rongyue looked sideways at Shang Mo, Shang Mo's eyes were still on the corpses of Qi Yu and Hong Niangzi, his brows were tightly furrowed, his face was pale, for him, what happened in front of him might be unprecedented seen.

Leng Rongyue looked at Shang Mo carefully, for fear of missing a single detail of his body, she wanted to write down everything about Shang Mo, even a single strand of hair.

Leng Rongyue clearly knew that such a gaze might become her eternal memory.It is inevitable for Guo Mingxuan to leave the 'Qiusi Pavilion' with Shangmo when the pain of Guo Mingxuan fades away.

However, Leng Rongyue hasn't seen enough of Shangmo yet, and she doesn't know what he likes to eat, drink, what kind of clothes he likes to wear, what kind of girl he likes... But, there are some things that are always so helpless, maybe Shangmo Mo would not resent her, but she was afraid that Guo Mingxuan would force Shang Mo to stay away from her, because Shang Mo was Guo Mingxuan's disciple after all, and disciples always obeyed the master's words.

Perhaps, at this moment, Leng Rongyue could not argue with Guo Mingxuan. Even if Guo Mingxuan knew her nature, it was hard to guarantee that Shang Mo would not be able to associate with her because of her complicated background.

Although Leng Rongyue felt powerless, but her innate disposition of not admitting defeat ignited her passion.The more unobtainable and difficult it is, the more motivated she is to fight, not to mention, she loves Shang Mo sincerely.She even had the idea of ​​betraying Mieyingmen and betraying her adoptive father, Ji Gang...

However, she is by no means that cold and heartless person.Looking back, how could she remain unmoved by Mieyingmen's teaching skills, Mrs. Nianshun's doting and her adoptive father's cultivation and nurturing?She wished that all of this had never happened before, and wished to forget these unrepayable kindnesses, and even more wished that she had never been to this 'Qiusi Pavilion' a few days ago...

"Shangmo, before this folding fan was delivered to you, the red lady and Qi Yu died together. Now... I will formally give you this folding fan, I hope you will not forget Bingxian." Leng Rongyue calmed down, speaking extremely slowly and weakly, said.

"Bing Xian, Shang Mo also wants to give you something..." Shang Mo stared at the folding fan in Leng Rongyue's hand, stretched his right hand into his chest, and groped back and forth in his clothes.

For a moment, he stopped groping, as if he was holding something in his hand.That is, after catching such a thing, Shang Mo's expression became complicated again, he kept thinking, and silently lowered his head.

"What does Shang Mo want to give me? Actually, Shang Mo doesn't have to give me it, as long as you can remember Bingxian." Leng Rongyue seemed to see Shang Mo's thoughts, and she would never make things difficult for Shang Mo. He doesn't want to do it, or doesn't have a good thing to think about.Even though she really wanted to get a token from Shang Mo, she still suppressed her sadness and said with a wry smile.

"Well, this item of mine is indeed of great significance to me. Master once said not to take it out lightly. I also have a hard time deciding whether to give it to Bing Xian, but don't worry Bing Xian, Shang Mo will always remember it Yours." Shang Mo slowly let go of the Panlong Baiyu tightly held in his arms, and slowly moved his right hand out of his shirt, said.

"By the way, listening to Bing Xian's words, are you going to leave this 'Qiu Si Pavilion'? Otherwise, why would you be so anxious to give me this folding fan?" Shang Mo said in surprise.

"Maybe it's not that I want to leave, but you are going to leave." Leng Rongyue said with a dry smile.

"I want to leave? Why didn't I know?" Shang Mo asked in surprise.

"Hmm..." Leng Rongyue smiled slightly at Shang Mo, then turned her eyes to Li Chenglin, "Senior Li Chenglin, I will order a few attendants to prepare funeral arrangements for Qi Yu and Hong Niangzi together with you."

"No need, I want to bring the bodies of these two people back to Wudang Mountain and plead guilty to Master." Li Chenglin said in a deep voice.

"This place is thousands of miles away from Wudang Mountain, how can you go there alone? Besides, even if you can transport the corpses of these two people to Wudang alone, there is no guarantee that the corpses will not rot." Leng Rongyue frowned. , thinking.

"If the fate is like this, Cheng Lin can only obey the fate." Li Chenglin slowly raised his head, staring at the top of the 'Thinking King Hall' in a daze, and whispered.

"Senior Li Chenglin, I have a plan to help you bring these two corpses back to Wudang Mountain intact." Leng Rongyue cupped her hands and said.

"What can you do?" Li Chenglin asked, puzzled.

"I ordered people to prepare a well-sealed coffin, and then inject the true energy of 'Ice Soul Cold Light' into the coffin to freeze the bodies of the two people, and carry them to the carriage, and you can drive the carriage to Wudang Mountain It's gone." Leng Rongyue said loudly.

"Okay, Bingxian's method is the best. Senior Li Chenglin, Bingxian's 'Ice Soul Cold Light' is very powerful. Not only can ice be condensed into a piano, but it can also be condensed into a mysterious ice sword!" Shang Mo exclaimed.

"Okay. But now, I still want to ask the palace master, why did my junior brother Qi Yu come to this 'Qiu Si Pavilion', and why did he become a killer in this 'Thinking King Palace', do you really not know at all?" ?" Li Chenglin said sharply.

"I really don't know anything. Perhaps, you may not believe it, the majestic 'Qiusi Pavilion' Palace Master is completely ignorant of the affairs in the pavilion, but senior, I am not someone who dares to be a person who dare not be, if this matter is true to me About it, why should I explain it to you again and again?" Leng Rongyue said hastily.

"Even if you don't know about this matter, my Wudang sect will never let it go. After I report it to Wudang, I will definitely discuss this matter again!" Li Chenglin said slightly angrily.

"Senior, please go ahead." Leng Rongyue said coldly.

"However, one matter is another matter, Cheng Lin still wants to thank the Palace Master for his good strategy. If the bodies of these two people can be brought back to Wudang Mountain intact, Cheng Lin will not be in vain." Li Chenglin said, cupping his hands.

"Senior's words are serious. Xingyue and Lu Xi'er, you two go and inform my personal guards to prepare a coffin and bring it here." Leng Rongyue cupped her hands to return the salute to Li Chenglin, and said to the two maids beside her.

"Yes, Palace Master." Xingyue and Lu Xi'er shouted softly at the same time.

In a short while, a coffin was carried by four personal guards.

Leng Rongyue watched as Li Chenglin carried the corpses of Qi Yu and Hong Niangzi into it, and then she slowly approached the coffin, drawing the water from the pool in front of the 'Thinking King Hall', turning it into black ice, covering the corpses superior.But she seemed dissatisfied, and gathered her true energy to fill the gap between the corpses, not only completely freezing the two corpses, but also filling the coffin with black ice.

Leng Rongyue took a few steps back weakly, and said slowly, "Senior Li Chenglin, you can close the coffin lid now. You can also leave immediately."

"Are you okay? Palace Master." Li Chenglin said with concern.

"No... I'm fine. After all, I'm the palace master of 'Qiu Si Pavilion', and these two people did die in my 'Qiu Si Pavilion'. I will do what I have to do, seniors don't need to worry." Leng Rong On Yue's pale face, there was a smile, and said.

"That's good. Let's leave Chenglin alone, and please take care of the Palace Mistress." Li Chenglin cupped his hands and said.

"Senior, go slowly." Leng Rongyue cupped her hands and replied.

Leng Rongyue looked at the four guards carrying the coffin and followed Li Chenglin away, then slowly moved towards Shang Mo, smiled slightly and said, "Shang Mo, there are a few words I wrote for you on the fan, you don't have to read it right away." , and you don’t need to ask me what I mean. In short, you will understand one day. Today, I’m a little tired, so I’m going back to the ‘Qiusi Building’ first. If you want to see me, you can go directly to the building to find me.”

"Oh, yes, Bingxian. Are you... are you really okay? Your complexion is really bad." Shang Mo hesitated.

"It's okay." After saying that, Leng Rongyue walked slowly towards the direction of 'Qiu Si Lou'.

Shang Mo stopped where he was, quietly watching Leng Rongyue gradually move away, he didn't understand why Leng Rongyue was so strange today, even though he felt that Leng Rongyue was a little unhappy, he still couldn't find out the reason.

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The next day, early morning, slightly cooler.

In 'Qiusi Pavilion', Guo Mingxuan came to Shang Mo's guest room next door, knocked on the door, and whispered, "Shang Mo, wake up. We should leave."

"Oh? Master, are we really going to leave? No wonder Bingxian told me yesterday that I'm leaving..." Shang Mo rubbed her sleepy eyes, got up slowly, stretched her waist, and said.

"Has she already guessed that you are leaving? That's fine, then we don't have to say goodbye to her." Guo Mingxuan paused for a moment, then said slowly.

"But Master, Shangmo wants to see Bingxian again. When can we come to the 'Qiusi Pavilion' again?" Shangmo asked hurriedly.

"I don't know as a teacher. Maybe, I won't come here in the future..." Guo Mingxuan said in a low voice.

"Why? Master." Shang Mo asked, puzzled.

"Maybe I won't come again, it's just my teacher's wish. Shang Mo, you can come here alone in the future, and being a teacher will not hinder any of Shang Mo's decisions. Maybe, when you grow up, you don't want to come here again. Let's go..." Guo Mingxuan said thoughtfully.

"No, Master. As long as Bing Xian is here, I think no matter how old I am, I will come to see her again. She gets along well with Shang Mo, and she also taught Shang Mo the 'Tianao Sword Art'. Yan, it's very special, you have to be close like a master." Shang Mo said resolutely, frowning.

"Everyone has their own debts, and these debts must be repaid more or less, sooner or later. You have your own ideas, just don't leave any regrets." Guo Mingxuan's expression was slightly sad, He recalled the scene yesterday when the red lady first injured Qi Yu and then committed suicide, thus both of them died, and he was somewhat moved.

Thinking of his wife Liu Ruojin, who is still cultivating in the 'Wuji Pavilion', he is somewhat relieved.After all, Yi Ren is still there and is living the life she wants.Or, if he kept pestering him that day and refused to let go, would he end up going to the pavilion alone and killing both of them?

Perhaps, letting go is another way of love. Although heartbroken, being able to fulfill each other is also a perfect ending.

Guo Mingxuan seemed to be completely relieved, he smiled slightly, and said, "Shangmo wants to see Bingxian, so get up quickly, wash up, and go with you as a teacher."

"Okay, master. Shang Mo, get out of bed and wash up now, haha." Shang Mo laughed.

At this time, in the 'Qiu Si Building', Leng Rongyue was also lying on the bed, but she was not still awake, she was still enduring the severe pain of freezing all over her body.She huddled into a ball, tightly wrapped by the quilt, and shivered from time to time, every inch of her skin and every blood vessel was continuously constricted.

She clearly knew that the cold air in her body could no longer move smoothly around her body, and it was very disordered.It's just because she exerted her internal energy too much yesterday and poured cold air into the coffin.The 'Ice Soul Cold Light' she practiced is an extremely yin internal skill, several meridians on her body have been completely condensed by the cold air, and the cold air is pressing directly towards her heart veins.

For Leng Rongyue, this kind of scene is by no means the first time, martial arts practitioners will inevitably have their internal strength exhausted.However, every time her internal energy was depleted, she had to go through a pain that seemed to be wandering between life and death.

She is powerless to change the status quo, and can only suffer silently, because she has survived such torture several times.

However, today seems to be a bit different for Leng Rongyue, she clearly knows in her mind that Guo Mingxuan and Shang Mo will come to bid her farewell.

Even though she woke up early and resisted the pain of freezing cold alone, she still couldn't get up as usual.

How many days and nights, she has been so excessive.But right now, no matter how she endured and adjusted her breath, she seemed so powerless...

"Palace Master, Senior Guo and his disciple Shangmo have come to bid you farewell." A maid outside the building said softly.

"Okay... I get it. Just let...them...outside the building..." Leng Rongyue trembled again and again, and after speaking slightly hesitantly, a smile appeared on her face.

Because she had expected that no matter how much Guo Mingxuan didn't want to see her, as long as Shang Mo could come, it meant that Shang Mo still had some affection for her.And she only cared about Shang Mo's actions.

She also knew clearly that Guo Mingxuan didn't want to come to see her, not because she was blaming her, but because he couldn't face the ending of Qi Yu and Hong Niangzi's death, let alone her identity as the lord of the 'Qiusi Pavilion'.

"Palace Master in white, I am here to bid farewell to you with my apprentice Shangmo. We have decided to leave 'Qiusi Pavilion'." Guo Mingxuan shouted softly outside the building.

"Bing Xian, why haven't you woken up yet? You're even lazy than Shang Mo..." Shang Mo said loudly with immature eyes flashing.

"Senior...forgive me for not being able...to get up and see you off. I felt...feeling...well this morning...please take care...take care of...Shang Mo." Leng Rongyue spoke slowly and hesitantly.

"Bing Xian, what's wrong with you? Why is your voice so weak? Can I go in and see you?" Shang Mo asked hurriedly.

"Shangmo, don't...don't come in, I...I don't want you to see me when I'm sick, you...just remember Bingxian, Bingxian...will find a chance...to meet you again." Leng Rongyue said Drink lightly, stop Shangmo, and choked up again.

"Bing Xian, with your words, you are already seriously ill, why don't you let Shang Mo go in and take a look?" Shang Mo said again with concern.

"That's right, Palace Master in White, I also know some medicine, let us master and apprentice go in and have a look, maybe it will help you." Guo Mingxuan continued.

"No... no need. I know my own body. Please go all the way, the world is so big, we will... definitely... meet again in the future." Leng Rongyue whispered, pondering.

"Okay, since the palace lord in white is so persistent, I will take Shang Mo away, and Guo Mingxuan will bid farewell." Guo Mingxuan clasped his hands and said loudly.

"Okay, senior." Leng Rongyue whispered.

"Bing Xian, are you really alright? Then Shang Mo is really leaving." Shang Mo said, standing restlessly.

"Shangmo!" Leng Rongyue softly shouted.

"Ah! I'm here, Bing Xian, what's the matter?" Shang Mo said hurriedly.

"It's...it's okay. Remember to take the folding fan I gave you, and let...it always be with you...by your side, that folding fan...is also a token of Mieyingmen...With it accompanying you, you...not only can command Miyingmen's Everyone is being used by you, and you can... reduce some unnecessary troubles." Leng Rongyue gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, Bingxian..." Shang Mo's eyes were already filled with tears, he didn't know what happened to Leng Rongyue, but he had to obey Leng Rongyue's words, and he didn't dare to push open the door forcibly to offend him.

"Let's go, Shangmo." Guo Mingxuan said slowly.

"Yeah." Shang Mo said, a little disappointed.

The master and the apprentice walked away slowly, and Shang Mo had to look back at the door of the 'Qiu Si Building' every step of the way, until he walked out of the huge 'Qiu Si Pavilion'.

And at this moment, Leng Rongyue's body seemed to be able to move a bit.

With tears streaming down her face, she forced herself to endure the freezing pain all over her body, and staggered towards the door of the 'Qiu Si Building'. She opened the door with difficulty, only to find that Guo Mingxuan and Shang Mo had already left.

She knelt and crawled in front of the door with her whole body limp, and slowly moved her body to the side. Finally, she exhausted all her strength and fell to the ground completely, with tears streaming from her eyes, muttering "Shang Mo ..."

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