Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 448: Broken Bond

Li Wuxia was dressed in plain clothes, but his appearance was still handsome. He poured a cup of tea, handed it over, and smiled gently, "Why are you here, Junior Sister?"

Fu Zhu did not take the cup of tea. She grabbed Li Wuxia's wrist, causing the tea to spill slightly. She widened her eyes and asked in shock, "Third Senior Brother, where is your cultivation?"

If his cultivation was sealed, she would at least be able to sense it, instead of being empty like it is now, with no spiritual energy at all.

Zhuang Lanruo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at Li Wuxia with her bright eyes.

He withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and said calmly: "I took a spirit-dispersing pill and the spirit is dispersed."

"Sanling Pill?" Fu Zhu was furious. "Third Brother, can Sanling Pill be taken casually? You are an alchemist, you must know Sanling Pill. You..."

She was a little speechless, with her eyes open, not knowing how to put it.

Zhuang Lanruo burst into tears: "Since you knew there was Sanling Pill in the soup, why did you drink it?"

Fu Zhu's cold eyes fell on her, and he drew his sword. Before she could ask anything, Li Wuxia said, "Junior sister, put down your sword."

The girl's eyes were cold, but she still obediently put away her sword and looked at Li Wuxia: "Brother, she put the Sanling Pill in your soup, which ruined your cultivation. Do you still want to protect her?"

Li Wuxia shook his head: "I'm not protecting her."

"Why is that?" Fu Zhu didn't understand.

There was no disappointment or resentment on his face. He was very calm and frank, and said softly: "When fate comes, we gather; when fate leaves, we disperse; when fate arises, we live; when fate ends, we die."

"My bond with her is over."

Fu Zhu suddenly understood something and looked at Zhuang Lanruo with a hint of pity in his eyes. She was his senior brother's calamity.

Only after going through this disaster can you experience true freedom.

No wonder the master didn’t stop all this.

Zhuang Lanruo smiled sadly, her expression mournful: "Li Wuxia, so you already knew about this, so you deliberately drank the soup mixed with Sanling Pills, just to sever your ties with me?"

Fu Zhu clenched her fists in anger. Her senior brother was not that kind of person!

"Miss Lanruo." Li Wuxia called her.

Zhuang Lanruo's body trembled, and she felt so sad that she was heartbroken. She smiled bitterly and said, "You haven't called me like this for many years."

Li Wuxia said: "The reason why I drank the fish soup with Sanling Pills is because you brought it. Even if it didn't contain Sanling Pills but intestinal poison, I would still drink it."

"Why?" Zhuang Lanruo looked at Li Wuxia with tears in her eyes.

The elegant and graceful swordsman in his memory gradually overlapped with the man in front of him. Eight years had only dulled his edge, making him more gentle and reserved.

Li Wuxia smiled and said, "I treat you with sincerity and love."

He had promised her a lifetime of love, but this love was severed by Zhuang Lanruo herself.

Zhuang Lanruo smiled pitifully: "Love brings worry, love brings fear, do you understand, Master Li?"

She seemed to be making excuses for her selfishness, but when Li Wuxia first heard the title "Master Li", he was still slightly dazed, and then he pointed out incisively:
"Miss Lanruo doesn't disbelieve me, but she can't face herself, so she feels worried and scared."

He said calmly: "All love and affection will be impermanent and difficult to last long. Life is full of fears and life is as fragile as the morning dew."

"Miss Lanruo, people shouldn't live in the future."

Li Wuxia stood up and said, "Little Junior Sister, let's go."

Fu Zhu had just stepped out of the door when she suddenly stopped. She turned back to look at Zhuang Lanruo and asked, "Where did you get the Sanling Pill?"

Just because her senior brother doesn't care doesn't mean she doesn't care.

How could a mortal like Zhuang Lanruo get Sanling Pills? "The alchemist called her the Fairy Fuguang." Zhuang Lanruo did not hide it.

Li Wuxia looked down at Fu Zhuchan's hand that was supporting him, tightened it slightly, and asked, "Junior Sister, do you know her?"

A look of guilt appeared on Fu Zhu's face: "Third Brother, I may have implicated you this time."

She didn't expect Yu Fuguang to appear in Chunxi Town.

She is not dead yet.

Li Wuxia said casually, "What do you mean by implicated or not implicated? This is my brother's own calamity. It has nothing to do with you."

Fuzhu split into a clone, then smiled at Li Wuxia and said, "Third Senior Brother, let's go back to Xuanjian Peak."

The two figures disappeared in Chunxi Town.

Beyond Panyun Mountain is another rolling mountain range. Deep in the dense forest, there is miasma, which reminds Yu Fuguang of Huangzhou.

She once thought that Huangzhou was her most miserable time, but she didn't expect that there would be an even more miserable time.

"There are many snakes and insects in the mountains. Fairy Fuguang, please wear this medicine capsule!" The young man was picking spiritual plants outside all year round. The smell of these medicine capsules could repel some monsters and beasts and had helped him many times.

Yu Fuguang said, "It's no longer necessary."

She looked ahead and saw a woman in white holding a sword blocking the way.

The young man noticed something was wrong and raised his head. The miasma was so strong that he couldn't see the other person's face at all. The sword light was already flying over.

"Fairy Fuguang, be careful!" The young man's eyes widened and he shouted hurriedly. He had already formed seals with both hands and blocked the way.

Yu Fuguang said coldly: "Get lost!"

With a flick of her wrist, she summoned the Immortal Sword of the Pure Bottle, and the overflowing immortal energy instantly purified the surrounding obstacles. The young man could then see the shadow clearly.

The other party was very young, holding a glazed sword that shone brightly. Judging from the aura, it seemed to be a fairy sword as well.

The young man was stunned. Two magical swords actually appeared in such an inconspicuous place.

But he thought it was reasonable.

Yu Fuguang's eyes were slightly disturbed when she saw that Fu Zhu was holding the Wuxi Sword. Not only did she have the Dulu Immortal Sword, she also had the Wuxi Immortal Sword of Venerable Qingyun.

In the past, Yu Fuguang would have felt that she was really lucky.

Now on the verge of death, Yu Fuguang was only excited. She also wanted to experience the grace of the Five Sunshine Fairy Sword.

The young pharmacist has been acting cold and aloof ever since she met Yu Fuguang, and she has never been seen in a good mood.

But now, he could clearly sense that her emotions were running high.

"Fairy Fuguang..." The young man was worried about her injuries, and Yu Fuguang had already grasped the sword and rushed forward.

Neither of them used spiritual power, and the simple sword moves collided, but still burst out with fierce sword winds and air currents. In the mountains and forests, the wind howled violently, and countless fallen leaves were turned into powder.

Fu Zhu made a sword flower and stabbed the sword into Yu Fuguang's heart.

She heard the phoenix heart in her body, whose already extremely slow beating frequency, begin to stagnate.

Fine snow fell from the sky, pale and beautiful.

The sword flashed and was placed on the young man's neck. Fu Zhu asked, "Did you make the Sanling Pill?"

The young man knew he had no chance of survival, so he grabbed the sword and slashed it across his neck, and he was no longer able to breathe. This proved the saying, a death warrant.

Fu Zhu raised his hand, and the Jingping Immortal Sword sank into his palm.