Chapter 92 Predestined

The battle in front of the Xiaoyao Palace is fierce. Although the number of evil sects is slightly larger, the master is only Fu Yuntian. The two sides fight each other and are evenly matched. As time goes by, people keep screaming and falling down.

Fu Yuntian's sword knocked Xuande, who gathered all the spiritual power, to the ground. Shifang was contemplizing Xuande's Buddhist skills. Qingzhu, Xuansheng, etc. had just been repelled by Fu Yuntian. Before he had time to come forward to save Xuande, the only one who broke through the sea of people and rushed behind Fu Yuntian was his sweetheart Hua Xueer.

Cherry shouted to be careful. Fu Yuntian snorted, took a step forward and turned around to stab the sword, but suddenly found that it was Hua Xueer. The Jade Sword hurriedly stopped and retracted, but Hua Xueer's sword stabbed it ruthlessly.

Fu Yuntian could dodge, but at that moment, he did not hide. At the critical moment of his life, he made a bet.

He bet that Hua Xueer would not really kill him, because he knew that she actually liked him.

That was a long time ago. At that time, Fu Yuntian had just sat on the throne of the head of the Xiaoyao School and inherited the consistent style of the Xiaoyao School. He acted informally and only sought to be free.

After dealing with the important things in the sect, Fu Yuntian left Xiaoyao Palace and planned to visit the world and go to the south of the Yangtze River to see the beautiful scenery in March.

So he came to the West Lake, the legendary heaven and earth.

But when he arrived at the West Lake, it began to rain. In the drizzle in March, the tourists on the West Lake were gone. Only the tender willows and lotus flowers met the raindrops and made a touching sound.

Fu Yuntian smiled. He was not afraid of rain, but preferred this kind of quietness. No one disturbed him, so he could enjoy it quietly.

So he walked slowly along the shore of the West Lake alone, enjoying the tranquility and beauty of heaven in the rain.

The world is connected by rain, and the rain makes the West Lake fresher.

Walking on the road where the rain is piled up, only the sound of your feet and the sound of rain keeps on.

I don't know how long it took, but a slow footstep was added to this quiet voice.

Fu Yuntian looked into the distance. There was a woman. She was walking under the willows on the shore. The lake reflection of her figure, wearing a white skirt, black hair, and softly holding an oil paper umbrella depicting the spring color of the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't know if her cheeks are so white because of the rain, and her eyes are so dark, like twinkling stars, adding a trace of agility to this lonely world.

She also looked up and saw Fu Yuntian coming towards her. Under Fu Yuntian's unscrupulous gaze, her cheeks flew a blush, and then lowered her head and continued to walk forward silently.

Just as the two were about to walk on the wrong side, Fu Yuntian stood still.

If it weren't for this rainy day, on the shore of the south of the Yangtze River, if it weren't for the long-term silence, maybe the two would have passed by as usual.

However, such a rainy day, such a March West Lake rain, this long-term lonely heart, makes him suddenly not want to miss this woman like this.

"Why does the girl walk in the rain?"

Why is his smile so charming? Why is he walking alone in the rain? Why is there a faint loneliness in his eyes?

Hua Xueer was not very shy at that time, because at this moment, this encounter seemed to have been deeply imprinted in her consciousness for a long time.

Even if it came suddenly, even if she never met him.

But this look is what she had secretly expected.

"It's very quiet in the rain." After all, Hua Xueer has been a shy girl since she was a child. She always dares not look up and say too much to people. She is always so quiet and likes to be alone in a daze.

Fu Yuntian has long put away the spiritual power to protect his body. He let the rain wet white gown. He looked at the shy girl and smiled, "If you don't mind, can you share an umbrella?" Without waiting for her consent, she stood under the umbrella.

Hua Xueer blushed shyly and said, "I haven't agreed yet..."

"Xiaosheng knows that the girl will agree, because the girl is as beautiful and kind as Guanyin."

Hua Xueer smiled, held up the umbrella and said, "So where are you going?"

Fu Yuntian said, "Come with nature and come back with the fun."

So, the two of them walked silently along the lake under the umbrella, the picturesque road, the sweet memory.

Fu Yuntian is betting on his life. He has never made a bet easily. He has done everything after careful consideration. This is his first bet, and life is his bet.

Hua Xueer resolutely looked at Fu Yuntian's gentle eyes and kept walking, so she stabbed the sword into Fu Yuntian's heart.

The sky suddenly remembered a muffled thunder, and then it ticked lightly.

She saw the surprise and pain on Fu Yuntian's face at this moment, but there was no pain in her eyes, and there was a trace of relief.

Fu Yuntian was surprised, and his mind was empty, with only Hua Xue's flowery face and the once picturesque memory.

"It turns out that she is from the Flower Palace." Fu Yuntian followed the girl silently all the way. Seeing her and Qingju Shitai coming out of the inn together, he called Qingju the master.

Fu Yuntian recognized Qingju, so he quickly knew the identity of the girl, a disciple of Yihua Palace.

He knew that Yihua Palace was one of the four sects of decent, and had always been hostile to Xiaoyao Palace. The relationship between the two families was extremely embarrassing because of Ren Xiaoyao and Diaohan Fairy, the head of Yihua Palace. Since Ren Xiaoyao's death, the two factions have not been in contact.

So Fu Yuntian only smiled. He didn't want to follow the master's old path and fell in love with someone he shouldn't like, so he turned around and walked away to find the next place to play.

After a long time, whenever he thought of the girl, he always smiled and did not think of these encounters and endless lovesickness in the future.

That was when he was preparing to destroy Shan Songguan alone.

This small sect did not pay attention to the Xiaoyao faction, and also killed several disciples of the Xiaoyao faction who traveled abroad. Naturally, they were asked to repay their blood debts. Therefore, after Fu Yuntian, who traveled abroad, heard about this matter, he decided to destroy it alone.

I don't know why the news spread out. Just as he swaggered to destroy the mountain, many decent people happened to come to the rescue, but it was too late. Fu Yuntian laughed a few times and walked calmly in front of everyone.

He admired the night all the way and thought about the expressions of those decent people. He felt proud when he thought about it and couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a woman in white standing under a tree in the wild mountain. Under the moonlight, he saw clearly that it was the woman he met on the West Lake.

Fu Yuntian stopped for no reason, fell from the air and walked to the woman.

"Huh? Why are you here?" Hua Xueer looked at Fu Yuntian in surprise, and at the same time, her face was flushed.

Fu Yuntian saw that she was holding a hare in her hand and pointed to it and said with a smile, "It turns out that you are lazy here and want to eat rabbit meat."

Hua Xueer said andly, "It's nonsense. The little rabbit is injured, and I'm helping it heal."

For the first time, Fu Yuntian felt that the rabbit was so cute when it was delicious, so he said, "Give it to me, I'll have a look."

He took the white rabbit, and Fu Yuntian secretly carried his spiritual power. For a moment, the white rabbit in his hand regained his physical strength and jumped from his arms to the ground and walked away.

Fu Yuntian smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

Hua Xueer saluted and said, "It turns out that you are also a true Taoist friend, and the little girl is disrespectful."

Fu Yuntian laughed and said, "Is this the etiquette that your sect must do?"

Hua Xueer lowered her head and smiled. She was so beautiful in the moonlight.

Fu Yuntian looked up at Hua Xueer's resolute face. He had gone to Yihua Palace countless times to ask to see her, but he was expelled by the elders of Yihua Palace. This time he was finally able to see her again, but why did she kill herself cruelly?

Hua Xueer's long sword pierced Fu Yuntian's heart inch by inch. His chest was dripping blood, but his face was only sad. He forgot that he was still holding the Jade Sword in his hand, and he forgot to put it down.

However, Hua Xueer sprinted all the way. She not only pierced the long sword into his chest, but also ran over to the Jade Sword without stopping.

The moment when the Jade God Sword passed through her chest, Fu Yuntian found it. He shouted, "Xueer, what are you doing?"

Hua Xueer still didn't stop until she ran to Fu Yuntian, and the two stood face to face. For the first time, they were so close.

Hua Xueer did not answer. She leaned her head gently on Fu Yuntian's shoulder, let go of the hand holding the sword, hugged Fu Yuntian, and said softly in his ear, "Brother Fu, we are predestined in our life. I can't let you kill more. I have to die with you. I will hold you until the next life..."

Fu Yuntian's body and mind were trembling. He hugged Hua Xueer and hissed her name.

The rain wet the clothes of the two people, just like the March rain on the West Lake at that time...