Chapter 214 Sisters Talk

The crowd on the street flows endlessly, like falling leaves in this late autumn season. Come from a distance, look here a few times, and then walk far away. Traveling in a hurry is just a passer-by in life.

I thought that after a life and death, her heart would belong to her.

I thought that I could exchange my life for her belonging.

But Li Mu was wrong, completely wrong. He underestimated the brainwashing of Taoism and Yang Xueyi's attention to teacher's kindness. Even if Guan Zhongzi betrayed her, she still firmly believed that the master cared about her and was selfless.

So, she can't be with Li Mu.

To live, she must be worthy of the master and the master. Even if she is wronged, she is not allowed to do so.

She is a persistent girl, whether it's doing things or emotions.

Li Mu was stunned, as if he had met Yang Xueyi for the first time. He looked at her deeply and was at a loss for a moment.

Yang Xueyi hesitated for a while and ran away as if to leave. And the tears in his eyes also burst into the dike and flowed down.

With the wind around, it scattered gently.

Running, running, as if it was not enough, suddenly attracted an auspicious cloud and disappeared in the sky.

Li Mu reacted and was about to chase, but was pulled by Meixin. Meixin sighed, as if she were an elder sister who blamed her younger brother, and said softly, "Forget it, I'll go." After saying that, she also turned into a streamer and chased the auspicious clouds.

Leave Li Mu standing still and don't know what he has done wrong. Only Xiaoyue quietly accompanied him, raised his head and looked at his master as if he were concerned.

"Eh--"

All kinds of grievances in my heart turned into a sigh, shaking my head and trying to leave it behind. Seeing the eldest sister who bought steamed buns in front of her, she suddenly raised an arc at the corners of her mouth and walked slowly.

Yang Xueyi flew out of the city and came to the river. Looking at the surging river, she suddenly lost her voice and cried.

A team of monks happened to pass by and saw a beautiful woman crying alone by the river. They thought they had encountered something that they couldn't think of and were about to come to save people.

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and an extremely soft woman appeared. In everyone's eyes, an amazing flashed.

"Are you all right?"

"We are monks, can I help you?"

Those monks asked with concern, but their eyes couldn't help stopping where they dared not look.

If it is normal, if someone dares to look at themselves like this, Meixin will definitely kill them all. However, she can't do this in front of Yang Xueyi.

"It's nothing for you here. If you don't want to die, leave quickly." With that, he waved a white gas to force those people out of three feet.

"Demon!"

The monk is the most ** to demons, and immediately perceives the demonic spirit in Meixin. Several impulsive disciples took out their weapons one after another and were desperate. However, she was stopped by the older disciples around her. "Her strength is too strong. We are not opponents. It's better to provoke less."

More than a dozen people left quietly.

Meixin walked to Yang Xueyi and sat with her. The two are about the same height and generally slim. From behind, they look like a pair of close sisters.

If you look at it with your eyes, it's really difficult to distinguish who they are from behind. Only the hair is slightly different. Yang Xueyi's hair is black and straight, but her charming hair is slightly curled at the end, like waves and clouds.

Yang Xueyi had been aware of the things behind her for a long time, and gradually stopped crying. She glanced at Meixin, and there was a trace of loss in the depths of her eyes.

That trace of loss, but it has not escaped the charming eyes. Although she is a spirit beast, she has lived for tens of thousands of years and has long been no different from human beings. She prefers her current form to the fox form.

Naturally, she can't be more clear about the emotions between human beings. Meixin can understand Li Mu's feelings very well, because she is also so infatuated.

"What, are you disappointed? I chased him, not him. Meixin smiled and said, as if she were an elder sister, enlightening her beloved sister.

Yang Xueyi turned her head and looked at the rolling river. Her mood is also rolling like a river.

Although I was afraid of Li Mu's pursuit, deep down, I hope it's him. This contradiction made her more painful.

Yang Xueyi didn't say anything, and her charming heart was a demon. She always had a grudge about this. If it hadn't been for Li Mu's relationship, she wouldn't have paid attention to Meixin at all. If the two were not enemies, it would have been the best result.

Meixin didn't care and still whispered, "I don't know what happened between you. I only know one thing. When he was in Yunmengze, he was desperate to find you and save you desperately."

The surface of the Taotao River is shrouded in a thin fog, and you can't see the distant opposite shore. It's like we can't see each other in the dream.

Who knows who she misses in a desperate situation?

Who is more uncomfortable when saying such farewell words?

"Although I haven't known him for a long time, I can guarantee that he is different from other demons. He is a simple and kind person, and he is absolutely infatuated with you. Meixin looked at the river and said leisurely, "I can see that you also like him. Why do you say such words that make both of them sad?"

"You won't understand. I can't betray the master." Yang Xueyi stared at her charming heart, and her pretty face was slightly angry.

"Betrayal? Is it a betrayal to be with the person you like? Meixin didn't seem to see her anger, and then said, "Do you have to practice hard and can't get married like the Buddha?"

Yang Xueyi didn't say anything, and she didn't want to flirt.

Meixin continued, "I remember that Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuangguan doesn't have this requirement."

"Did he tell you?" Yang Xueyi glanced at Meixin and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

From the beginning, she found that the relationship between Meixin and Li Mu was extraordinary. Besides, which man is not interested in such a beautiful woman? Who would like to have such a charming woman around the person he likes?

Maybe Yang Xueyi said goodbye not only because of faith, but also because of charmingness.

Meixin smiled, as if the spring breeze was blowing, which made Yang Xueyi's anger subsided a little. She continued, "The person who wanted to kill you at the beginning is called Mo Yunzi, the second disciple of Wuzhuangguan."

"How do you know?" Yang Xueyi was a little surprised and looked at Meixin doubtfully: "Have you fought with your second brother before?" Li Mu didn't know the name of Mo Yunzi.

Meixin said, "No, I just haven't visited your master. I've seen several of your brothers. And the spell he used is from Wanshou Mountain.

"You went to visit my master!" Yang Xueyi obviously doesn't believe it.

Meixin smiled and said, "Yes, I asked him for a ginseng fruit at the beginning."

"Ghen fruit!" Yang Xueyi didn't believe it even more. Ginseng fruit is the treasure of Zhenyuan Daxian, which is comparable to the treasure of the king's mother peach in the sky. Not to mention a monster, if their own disciples want to eat one, they must practice for a thousand years to have a chance. So far, she has only seen it.

Meixin smiled and said, "Yes, if you don't believe it, you can go back and ask Zhenyuan Daxian. He is not as ancient as you think. I'm a demon. He not only didn't subdue me, but also gave me ginseng fruit.

Yang Xueyi looked at Meixin, but she had already believed it.

Meixin continued: "Li Mu is kind, and people's misunderstandings about him will be resolved one day. Moreover, he is also a disciple of Tongyuan Daxian, which is similar to you. Zhenyuan Daxian is reasonable and will never embarrass you.

Yang Xueyi looked at Meixin, and her eyes flashed a little. She seemed to want to persuade herself to believe Meixin's words.

"Even if you are a demon, you may become an immortal. But Li Mu is a demon, and he can't become an immortal. The master hates the demon clan the most. He won't agree. Yang Xueyi's eyes struggled a little. She looked at Meixin eagerly, as if expecting her to convince herself.

And her hostility to Meixin has long been eliminated. But it's like facing a bosom sister and talking to her from the bottom of her heart.

Meixin said, "How do you know if you don't try? Happiness needs to be grasped by yourself. If you escape like this, it will only make both of you feel uncomfortable. I believe that Li Mu will do anything for you. Meixin enlightened Yang Xueyi, but her heart was also a little uncomfortable.

Li Mu, the first man to invade his body. Although she seems to have forgotten this matter on the surface, she can't let it go in her heart. Moreover, Li Mu is the only hope to find him, and he doesn't want Li Mu to die. What's more, the hateful blood contract bound her.

Yang Xueyi was not a hesitant person. She immediately figured out the truth, looked at Meixin gratefully, and nodded firmly: "Well, thank you."

The smile with tears is so trembling. Even the charming heart that charms all sentient beings can't help but feel the beauty of the moment.

However, Yang Xueyi seemed to think of something again. She darkened and asked in a low voice, "Sister, are you and Li Mu really friends?"

Mei Xin was stunned, then smiled and said, "We are friends."

"What does it mean?" Yang Xueyi's beautiful eyes stared at her nervously.

Meixin smiled and said, "Stupid girl, don't worry, I don't like that little boy. He and I are just... me and him..." She didn't know what to say for a moment. This relationship was a great shame for her. However, in order to reassure Yang Xueyi, she gritted her teeth and suddenly said, "My relationship with him is the same as Xiaoyue's relationship with him."

"Little Date?" Yang Xueyi didn't react for a moment and looked at Meixin curiously.

Meixin simply let go and said, "I have a blood contract with him, and I am his spiritual pet." While talking, Meixin was a little unwilling and helpless. Who would have thought that Li Mu would travel to ten thousand years ago to have a sharp blood contract with her. If she can kill Li Mu by waving her hand casually now, how can she establish a blood contract with him?

Yang Xueyi looked at Meixin with a strange face and didn't know what to say for a moment.