Accidental love of a stunt slave girl: a thousand years of mourning

Chapter 283 Extra Story - Shui Xuan Ying (13)

He looked at me sideways, his pupils out of focus: "In the past few years, I have been practicing like crazy, and the only motivation is to defeat him and get Ruo'er back. But now, Ruo'er no longer loves us, and she no longer loves us. I can't go back. And Mo Jianxiao, he is just like me, a poor man. I hated him to the bone, but suddenly, I don't hate him anymore."

"If I don't hate him anymore, then what's the use of me cultivating Shuixuan? What's the use of me! Why did I build Shuixuan Palace?"

He held my hand tightly, his knuckles turned blue and white, "Ying'er, it was I who hurt her, it was I... who hurt your mother!"

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That year, I was eight years old.I can understand what my father said, but I can't understand the contradictions and sufferings contained in it.

However, his painful and confused appearance left an indelible impression on my heart.At that time, I clearly realized that it was a thing called love that could torture him like this.

It's ridiculous that I met Chixue the day after that conversation.A woman who gave me warmth for many years, and left me heartlessly after I finally realized my love for her.

But my father, half a year after this conversation, went crazy and lost his mind because of his practice, and killed a large number of innocent people indiscriminately.

On the day of the decisive battle, I was confined in the palace and was not allowed to follow.His father led the elites of the Shuixuan Palace, and the martial arts factions led by Mo Jianxiao launched a life-and-death battle that caused a sensation in the Blue Moon Continent.

The sky that day was covered with blood-red clouds, which were ferocious and strange.

With the last rays of the setting sun, the injured Right Envoy Fanxu led the remnants of the troops back to Shuixuan Palace.

My father, never came back.

It was a tragic struggle, both the good and the evil lost completely, and there was no winner.

According to Shanxu Youshi, the father who had cultivated to the highest level of Shuixuan, and Mo Jianxiao, who possessed the Ice Eagle God Palm, fought a world-shattering battle, and the outcome was hard to distinguish, and they both died in the end.And Lin Ruo'er, who came out of nowhere, killed herself after witnessing the two's corpses with her own eyes.

(End of this chapter)