Yue Chuyun is still Yue Chuyun.
Time has passed and things have changed.
Ye Xiaoxiao looked back at the figure in front of her again, only to find that the person in front of her has never changed.
Jian Twelve snatched the bride, that was Yue Izumo's matter, because Jian Twelve was a friend.
Once upon a time, Ye Xiaoxiao's visit to Beijing was also a matter of Yue Chunyun, because Ye Xiaoxiao was also a friend.
Among the people present, whether Dao Wuhen, Qin Langge or scholar Lu Weifang, Luo Qinghuan, if anyone needs help, it is Yuechuyun's fault.
The reason remains the same, because they are friends.
No one knows what Tsuki Izumo will become in the future, but at this moment, having such a friend is indeed an extremely lucky thing in life.
However, the clouds are hidden, the moon is shining, and the rain is falling, and the past is like a dream.
After all, we cannot go back to the past.
Ye Xiaoxiao didn't know whether Yue Izuyun had ever hated herself, but now Ye Xiaoxiao finally understood Yue Izuyun.
People can't help themselves in the world.
Maybe Yue Izumo can understand any helplessness in the world, but it doesn't mean that Yue Izumo will accept this helplessness.
Everyone has their own story, and they can inadvertently let others enter their own world and become another protagonist in the story.
Yue Izuyun once appeared in Ye Xiaoxiao's story, but such a story needs to be brought to an end by Ye Xiaoxiao herself at some point.
Everyone will meet many people, and only a few of them can become friends by chance.
If the strings of the harp in the capital had not been broken back then, my feelings today would be just like yesterday Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly wanted to laugh, laughing at herself for being silly and cute.
Things have changed and people have changed, but she still wants to listen to old songs.
Tsuki Izumo will no longer be able to play the music that he used to play in the mountains and rivers that day.
Perhaps with his temperament, the only thing he can do is to show mercy the next time the swordsmen meet.
The smile is beautiful and the tears are falling like rain.
A handkerchief suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
Ye Xiaoxiao looked back and saw that the person who took out the handkerchief was still Yue Izuyun.
"Sorry, the sand blurred my eyes."
Ye Xiaoxiao smiled.
Yue Izuyun also smiled: "Here's the handkerchief for you."
Xu Yinyin looked at this scene with a strange expression, and then subconsciously leaned against Jian Twelve.
"Shh, I'll tell you these things later."
Jian Twelve's voice came, and Xu Yinyin nodded obediently.
This is indeed a thoughtful girl.
She knows what to ask and what not to ask.
The hall suddenly became quiet, but there were still sounds of crying and begging outside.
Yue Izuyun turned around and looked at Wu Qingliu, and Wu Qingliu also looked at Yue Izuyun.
The difference is that one has indifferent eyes and the other has frightened eyes.
Yueyun is like waking up from a dream.
There is another person here who also has the right to make decisions.
"Young City Master, although I have only met you once, I can see that you are not a real bad person.
You may be a little cunning, but it is harmless, so the Young City Master probably does not want to see everyone in Jinyan Clan die because of you."
"It was you who killed them" Wu Qingliu asked sharply, "You are the one who wants to kill them"
Yue Izuyun shook his head: "I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.
Young City Lord, you don't want these people to die, but now their life and death is in the hands of Young City Lord.
Life or death, Young City Lord's choice Only those who are qualified to make the decision, Izumo does not want to be stained with the blood of innocent people, so I ask the Young City Lord to let these people go."
"Please, Young City Master, let us go."
"Young City Lord, please spare my life."
"Save us, Young City Master" Cries came from outside the door, and Wu Qingliu froze on the spot.
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Once upon a time, City Master Wu Shao thought that he was being a villain, but now it seems that he doesn't have much understanding of the concept of a villain at all.
"Do you think you can walk down Jinyan Peak?"
Wu Qingliu suddenly calmed down and asked, "The masters in Wuling City will be here soon.
Do you really think you can face masters who are several times more powerful than you?"
"Is it possible?
We'll find out later," Yue Izuyun asked, "Young City Master, it seems that you want me to let these people go."
Wu Qingliu turned to look at Xu Yinyin, who was leaning against Jian Twelve.
The two of them seemed to only exist in their own world, and even Wu Qingliu couldn't help but sigh.
What a beautiful couple.
Boss Liu on the ground next to him seemed to have lost his mind, and he suddenly seemed to have lost his last bargaining chip.
Yue Izuyun slowly came to Boss Liu: "Boss Liu, maybe Miss Xu was as desperate as you were when you discussed it with Miss Xu before.
At that time, you might just think that everything you did was for the sake of the Jinyan Clan. , all for Miss Xu.
But now, what Izumo is doing is also for Miss Xu, and for his friends and Jinyanmen.
I wonder if Boss Liu can feel the same pain at this moment."
"Being threatened with the same reason and then accepting your fate, Boss Liu, when you forced Miss Xu to marry into the city lord's palace not long ago, did you, as an elder, consider the despair in Miss Xu's heart?"
"City Lord Wu's methods are not beautiful, but in comparison, Boss Liu doesn't think his methods are even more contemptible."
"I hope Boss Liu will make a choice about the life and death of those people outside as soon as possible.
Of course, if Boss Liu chooses to refuse, I don't know how many years Boss Liu will have to spend to rebuild Jinyanmen at his age, and how much energy he will have to prepare for his old age. " Boss Liu was silent, and the cries outside were loud.
Yue Chuyun's right hand formed a sword finger, and a trace of sword energy was clearly visible on his fingertips.
Murderous intent suddenly arises.
Unlike before, this time it is real murderous intent.
The cries stopped, and the killing intent of the sword in the lobby made everyone outside the room hold their breath at the same time.
"You go."
"Go quickly" The sword energy dissipated, and Yue Izuyun smiled again on his face, then turned around and walked out.
"The dust has settled, it's finally over."
The scholar stood up and followed, and everyone on the side followed immediately.
Jian Twelve supported Xu Yinyin, and the two walked side by side until they were in front of Boss Liu, when Jian Twelve suddenly stopped.
"Boss Liu, although I don't like you very much, but now that you have agreed to the matter between me and Yinyin, the promise you made before will naturally still count.
On September 9th, Jian Twelve will marry Yinyin at the Wangchuan Gate.
I hope Boss Liu will appreciate it then.”
After Jian Twelve finished speaking, he quickly walked out, and naturally there was a voice at the door thanking his senior sister for saving his life.
Wu Qingliu showed dissatisfaction and quickly followed out, but kept a distance from the group in front of him.
In front of the mountain gate, Yue Chuyun and others were walking forward by themselves.
At some point, a group of figures whose auras were vaguely above the Tao realm appeared in front of them.
Dao Wuhen's right hand fell on the handle of the knife, but what he didn't expect was that these people actually got out of the way at the same time.
City Master Wu Shao, who had been following behind, looked startled, and a look of surprise naturally appeared in his eyes.
However, seeing the person in front of him move out of the way, Lord Wu immediately chose to remain silent.
The sunshine outside the mountain gate was just right, the breeze was warm and the sun was shining brightly.
A group of people went sightseeing and left in style
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