Xiao Yu was pushed away by Meng Xiu Ming in disbelief. He looked at Meng Xiu Ming's reddened eyes and wanted to get closer, but he didn't dare to do so again. Meng Xiu Ming's entire body was emitting a thick chill and killing intent.
"Why, Little Meng, why are you always unwilling to give me a chance?”Xiao Yu asked, almost on the verge of collapse.
"There are some things that you can't do. I've endured you again and again, but you've repeatedly crossed my bottom line. I've already shown mercy by not killing you. Xiao Yu, don't even think about getting close to me. Otherwise, I don't know if I can still control my Phoenix Feather Sword.”Meng Xiuming said coldly.
"If I can die under your sword, I will die without regrets.”Xiao Yu said fearlessly.
"Then, I'm sorry." Meng Xiu Ming's sword flashed with a cold light, and his whole body came straight towards Xiao Yu's face along with the Phoenix Feather Sword. Seeing that the sword was getting closer and closer to him, Xiao Yu had no intention of retreating, so he simply closed his eyes and waited for the sword to pierce through his forehead. However, the sword did not fall, nor did blood splatter.
Xiao Yu opened his eyes. That sword, that legendary bloodthirsty sword, was firmly caught by the other hand. Blood dripped down from his fingertips, dripping onto the ground. With a 'pa' sound, it shattered into flowers.
The hand was neatly trimmed, and the owner of the hand had a handsome face that matched the hand.
Xiao Jiu.
Usually, he was just an ordinary little servant boy, but he could always appear at the critical moment. If not for this hand, the one who fell would definitely be Xiao Yu, this Xiao Yu who smiled very brightly.
"Xiao Jiu, let go." Xiao Yu ordered, speaking very softly.
"If I let go, you will die, Young Master.”Xiao Jiu was still holding on to its sword.
"Rather than losing her again, I might as well die under his sword. That way, I won't have any regrets.”Xiao Yu said very easily,"Little Jiu, let go, do you hear me?"”
"Young Master Meng, don't hurt Young Master anymore. Ten years, not everyone can wait for a person for ten years.”Xiao Jiu said calmly.
"Get out." Xiao Yu ordered,"Don't let anyone in. I don't want a third person to disturb us."”
Xiao Jiu's hand let go, and there seemed to be blood splattering everywhere. Meng Xiuming's sword was pointed at the ground, and blood was still flowing from the tip of the sword.
"Are you really not afraid of death?" Meng Xiuming asked.
"I'm afraid." "But I'm more afraid of losing you again."”
"Xiao Yu, everyone says that you're smart, but there are times when you're stupid. It's not worth it for me.”Meng Xiuming's sword returned to its sheath, and the one who didn't die returned.
"It's said that your sword won't be sheathed until it's stained with blood. It's even sharper when it's stained with blood, and it won't stop until it's dead. However, you've already gone against your wishes time and time again for me. You've given up your principles.”Xiao Yu said," You often say that Seven Star Shadow Kill has no feelings, but haven't you already had feelings?”
"Don't say anymore." Meng Xiu Ming interrupted him,"Xiao Yu, I've given up too much for you. Some things can't be let go."”
" What can't be let go? Your pretense. Pretending that you won't feel heartache, then why did you risk your life to retrieve the antidote for me? Rather than knowing this, I would rather not take the antidote and be poisoned to death like this. I will never see your cold face again.”Xiao Yu said hatefully,"Is your heart really that ruthless?"”
"That's right, I'm just that ruthless. Xiao Yu, you're not me, you don't know my pain.”Meng Xiuming was very excited." From the moment I met Shang Yun on the snowy mountain when I was eight years old, I was destined to be ruthless. Otherwise, I would have been frozen to death by the wind and snow, drowned in the river, and bitten to death by poisonous snakes.”
Xiao Yu wanted him to stop talking. If this continued, he would definitely collapse. However, he couldn't control himself, much less Meng Xiuming. He still listened to Meng Xiuming.
"It was a five-colored snake. It was vicious and swam very fast. It was about to bite me, but I was helpless. Shang Yunshi told me to swim over or kill the snake. I swam desperately, but the snake still caught up to me. I told myself not to die, so just as the snake was about to bite me, I grabbed the snake and twisted it into two pieces in the cold water. Its blood fell around me, surrounding me. I remember, I remember all of it.”Meng Xiu Ming was trembling." So, Xiao Yu, I can't take it off. I can't be heartless, because you're that snake. You'll bite me to death. You'll bite me to death."”
Xiao Yu was unable to stop Meng Xiuming from trembling and said,"Don't say anymore, don't say anymore. I won't turn into a poisonous snake and bite you to death. I will only protect you.”
"Xiao Yu, you can't protect me, because since I was eight years old, I was instilled with the idea of killing people. I only lived to kill people. When I was young, I was beaten by Shang Yunshi because I didn't practice a sword technique well. I begged my master to let me go, but he refused. I saw Meng Qixing standing at the side and watching coldly. I heard Meng Qixing plead for mercy for me. He said that I was still a child, but Shang Yunshi refused. He made me kneel in the snow, and my back was covered in wounds. I was bleeding, and my blood seemed to have frozen. I just knelt, knelt, until I was drowned by the wind and snow. "After that, I didn't die. Shang Yunshi said that you can only become powerful so that no one can hurt you. You must be cruel to those snakes that want to hurt you. You must kill them, or they will kill you.”Meng Xiuming was still emotionlessly recalling his wound like a puppet. Because it was too painful, he didn't easily touch it.
"That's why you can't love me, and you can't get close to me. I will kill you." Meng Xiuming said.
"Little Seven, don't make things difficult for yourself. I'm back, I'm back. Look at me. If you want to be number one in the world, I will accompany you. I will not let you endure loneliness alone anymore.”Xiao Yu held Meng Xiuming tightly, wanting to wake him up.
Number one in the world? How far and unreachable was it? Who was the one who stubbornly wanted to be the number one in the world?
"Little Seven, you're still practicing your sword? With such hard work, you'll definitely surpass your other sisters in the future.”A man smiled. That man's smile was so warm, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
"Father, I want to be the number one in the world in the future. I want to protect father and mother and not let bad people bully us.”the little child said.
"Little Seven, the price to pay for being number one in the world is too great. Daddy doesn't want you to be number one in the world. Daddy doesn't want to see my beloved Little Seven endure loneliness and loneliness.”The man said lovingly.
The child toot and did not say anything. The man only said,"Little Seven is always so stubborn. I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future.”
To become the number one in the world, he had to be lonely. Didn't he still have his father and mother? Didn't he still have his elder sister and senior brother? There were still so many people. How could he be lonely? His father just didn't want him to become the number one in the world.
But now, he understood why that man had said that. However, he could not remember who that man was. He could not remember who the man who had a beautiful smile and gave him warmth was.
Meng Xiu Ming had always been in the midst of painful memories. Xiao Yu could only accompany her and could not do anything. Suddenly, an ear-piercing sound came from outside the door.
"Don't thunder, don't thunder!" Meng Xiuming covered his head and shouted.”
"Little Meng." Xiao Yu shouted. At this moment, Meng Xiuming was more afraid than ever. He was afraid, afraid of thunder.
"Don't thunder, don't rain, don't burn me.”Meng Xiuming said as if he had gone mad.
Xiao Yu finally couldn't suppress his emotions and pulled Meng Xiuming into his embrace. He could feel the fear and despair that Meng Xiuming emitted from the bottom of his heart. Was it a shadow left behind from ten years ago?
The ear-piercing thunder tore through the sky. That rainy night, his mother had hidden him in the mechanism under the table. Through the crack, he had seen his mother being killed. However, he was powerless and could only watch helplessly as his mother's beautiful face was stained with mud and blood. She died in front of him in despair and refused to close her eyes, as if she had been wronged.
The fire was burning in the rainy night, burning the house and slowly roasting his face. It was so hot, so hot. If he did not escape, he would be burned to death. He ran out with all his might, stepping on the corpses in the courtyard and the unknown liquid. He ran out, ran out, but the thunder was still ringing. Kacha kacha, it was so loud, as if it wanted to split him alive.
The bright lightning, the shocking thunder, and the familiar and despairing faces were all imprinted in Meng Xiuming's mind that night. He could never forget them.
He curled up in a corner, shivering. He didn't know when he woke up again, but it was a completely different scene. The room was clean, the air was cold, and the man was cold. That man was Meng Qixing. It was Meng Qixing who had saved him. Meng Qixing had found a killing tool for himself.
"Little Meng, don't think about it anymore. Don't think about it anymore. Everything is in the past.”Xiao Yu hugged Meng Xiuming, wanting to pass the warmth of his body to Meng Xiuming. Meng Xiuming's entire body was ice-cold, as if he had just been fished out of icy water.
Meng Xiu Ming wanted to suppress his sobs. He bit the back of his hand, but he still cried. He cried. This was the first time he cried because of his memories. This arrogant red-robed shadow killer Meng Xiu Ming cried in Xiao Yu's arms. The cold north wind was filled with despair.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Yu, I'm sorry, Xiao Yu.”Meng Xiuming said. His voice was hoarse, and he only said a few words back and forth. He wanted to say something, but it was all stuck in his throat.
Xiao Yu still hugged her tightly, and the two of them curled up together.
Meng Xiu Ming's tears raged. Xiao Yu's eyes were clear and clear, and Meng Xiu Ming's pale face was imprinted in his eyes. It was so clear, so desperate, as if it would shatter with a touch. Meng Xiu Ming had met his calamity, and it was like fate. This was fated to let him meet such a terrifying opponent like Xiao Yu.
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