C95 (2/2)

Waves of cold wind blew past, causing the leaves on the ground to rustle …

Bai Xiaoqiao only felt an unusually cold feeling on his body, his two gums trembling uncontrollably. In his mind, he recalled the profound glance Miss Han had just taken before she left. That glance contained a victorious stance, incomparable pride, but also seemed to contain pity and sympathy.

She really wished there was a hole in the ground for her to crawl into. She felt that she might as well be dead.

Better dead than alive.

This was the greatest humiliation she had ever experienced in her entire life. It was really ”something that can't be tolerated” …

Tears kept streaming down his face, and blood kept dripping.

Her face was paler, her beautiful eyes lost their lustre, but it trembled in the cold air before dawn.

”I'm dead, right? Why am I still alive?” This thought flashed through her mind. She couldn't help but move her feet a bit before realizing that she was really still alive. The flowing water gurgled — it was like a bone penetrating glacier that quietly passed through her heart and flowed into her blood vessels … She seemed frozen again.

Mai crossed the shallow stream in front of her, stepping over a beach of pebbles of varying sizes. She simply walked on in silence, one step up and one step down, and her heart was full of frustration and frustration.

When he raised his head, he caught a glimpse of a shining star in the sky. It was bright blue in color — it was the so called Purple Comet.

For a long time, a legend had been circulating among the people: ”When you see Madame Purple Star for the first time, don't forget to make your wish …”

Bai Xiaoqiao hesitated to come to a stop.

”My heart originally was …”

”I... ”My heart's desire …” She thought dreamily, ”My wish... Wu … ”Yu Xue …”

For some reason, she thought of Wu Yuxue. But subtly, when she thought of her wish, she immediately thought of him? How could Wu Yuxue occupy such a position in her heart? It was indeed an incredible thing.

”No …” ”It's not Wu Yuxue.” And she told herself, ”It's none of his business... ”My wish should be …”

”Should... ”Yes!”

Wu Yuxue, the ”ungrateful man”, was completely blank. There was an uncountable amount of desire in her mind, but at this moment, her mind was in a mess like cocoon. She couldn't pull out the ”wish” leader …

The big stars in the sky were shining on her two ”little stars” that were shining with tears. At this moment, her mood was extremely chaotic. She really wanted to cry, but she couldn't.

The Purple Comet Star was still as brilliant as ever, but her heart seemed to have withered, and she couldn't muster up any more excitement.

He leaned against a huge rock and sat down. The sword in his hand made a 'dang' sound when it came in contact with the stone surface, causing some sparks to fly out.

This crisp sound startled her.

Seeing the sword, she thought of a terrifying death. And at this moment, the word ”death” no longer had any terrifying meaning, but instead seemed to have a kind of gratification, a kind of encouragement — death was like extinguishing a lamp. Life could not be happy as one wished, and death was no longer as frightening.

The sword was tightly grasped in her hand and was placed before her eyes. Only two thoughts appeared in her mind — death or not.

This was not an easy decision to make. However, at the moment, Bai Xiaoqiao was seriously considering this matter.

Eyes — Obsessed and hazy.

He gritted his teeth tightly.

The sword … shook so hard …

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over. The wind was mixed with a few tiny grains of sand, and when it hit a person's body, it hurt the skin.

A human figure soared up like a giant crane from the sky not too far away.

As the man stood up, a deep sigh came through the door. The fat grey robe was puffing in the air, making a loud sound.

This person possessed such a handsome movement technique. In the time it took for him to rise and fall, he had already arrived in front of Bai Xiaoqiao.

”Why do you need to …” ”Why do you need to …”

As he got up from the ground, he waved his sleeve and created a large gust of wind that swept towards Bai Xiaoqiao.

To Bian Xiaoqiao, this person's sudden appearance was truly a sudden awakening.

The wind coming from this man's sleeves was so powerful that it nearly made Bai Xiaoqiao fall down.

The force was too fast, too sudden. It was so sudden that even his face did not have time to clearly see that this person had once again used the ”Flowing Cloud Flying Sleeve” skill. With a ”hu” sound, he directly swept towards the sword in her hand.

This time, Bai Xiaoqiao did not allow him to succeed. Before his sleeve had even reached him, he had already drawn his sword, pulled out his body, and flew out.

This person did not intend to hurt her. He missed his first move and immediately retreated. He rose and fell like the wind, retreating as soon as he touched her. With a ”hu” sound, he was pushed back ten feet.

Bai Xiaoqiao could not tolerate others teasing him like this, so he scolded and quickly chased after them.

The person in front was extremely fast, but intentionally or unintentionally, his body slowed down. Bai Xiaoqiao had rushed to his back in his second move. The sword in his hand flashed forward, stabbing towards the other party's back.

The man lunged forward and spread his hands wide, creating a sound of wind as if he was a giant butterfly.

Bai Xiaoqiao's sword was just a hair away from stabbing out.

Bai Xiaoqiao immediately drew back, wanting to launch his second strike. However, this person was extremely nimble, turning around swiftly like a whirlwind.

”Chi!” Bai Xiaoqiao's sword strike was even more powerful than the previous sword strike. It pierced straight towards his opponent's door.

Under the stars and moon, this person with long, bright hair and eyebrows was wearing a prayer bead. He must be a monk — Great Master Yun.

Bai Xiaoqiao was shocked. ”Ai —” He let out a cry, but his moves had become old. If he were to withdraw his sword, it would be too late. His sword pierced towards the center of the enemy's brows … ” With a ”pa” sound, the sword that was sent out by Bai Xiaoqiao was held in the palm of his hand.

”Amitabha, don't be impatient.”

As the words left his mouth, that pair of giant palms tightly gripped onto the sword's edge, not relaxing even a little.

Bai Xiaoqiao struggled for a while, but was unable to break free. However, his face became red with anger.

”Eh? What is a monk like you doing? What have I done to you? Why are you always looking for trouble with me? ”

”Amitabha.” ”Have you forgotten that we had a date?”

”Of course I haven't forgotten. I've already done what you wanted me to do for you, but you …”

As the old monk was still holding her sword tightly in his hands, Bai Qiao Ke became even angrier. ”Are you going to let go or not? ”If you don't let go, I'll scold you.”

The old monk's long snow-white eyebrows constantly blinked. As he listened, he kept on chanting the Buddhist incantation, ”Amitabha, Amitabha!”

”Amitabha!” Amitabha! Do you have more? ” Bai Xiaoqiao's heart was already in a bad mood and she could not bear to be wronged. Her voice trembled and she was on the verge of tears, ”Are you really not going to let go? I didn't think that you would bully me …” ”But I …”

His heart felt sour for a while, and then his tears came out of his eye sockets, sprinkling specks of dust on the ground.