son, who is your father

Chapter 321 She Goes to Save Her Son (2)
A feeling of being unable to grasp flew across his mind, and Bai Moyi wanted to catch the flashing information in a daze, but found that nothing was retained.

What was that flashing thing?She only thought it was very important, but she couldn't know it!Bai Moyi frowned, shook her head, she didn't think about it, now she is more important to find Wushang, her son in this life is also the person she feels most sorry for!
She has never taken good care of him, she is not a qualified mother!

If Wushang returns to her side, she will definitely love him redoubled!Give him what she owed him and what her predecessor owed him!

Her firm steps carried her great determination, no matter whether it was a dragon's lake or a tiger's lair or a cave of hell, no one had any reason to stop her from looking for her son.

"Yiyi, you can't go!" Seeing her movements, Yu Wuhen frowned under Moyu's mask, and stretched out his hand to stop her. He didn't bring her here to send her to death!
"Get out of the way!" Bai Moyi responded with cold eyes, tightly pursed his stubborn lips, silently expressing her persistence.

"Calm down, if you think you are older than Tianji and know formations, I won't stop you!" Slowly putting down his hand, something that seemed to be called anger flashed in Yu Wuhen's eyes, Bing Han He looked at her coldly, obviously worried, but what he showed was a mocking look, maybe because he was too far away from her heart, and he didn't know how to deal with even the most real relationship.

Bai Moyi looked embarrassed for a moment, yes, compared to the old man Tianji, she is far behind, but the person locked inside is not someone else, but her son, that is death, she also wants to go in!No mother would just let her son be in danger and ignore it!

"You don't have a son, you don't understand a mother's heart, get out of the way, even if blood splashes here today, I want to go in too!" Facing the man standing in front of her, Bai Moyi said indifferently, but there was a trace of love in her voice. Thick melancholy and sadness, slowly telling her unchangeable mind.

"I brought you here, so I didn't intend to stay out of it, but I didn't want you to go in and die for nothing!" There was a hint of anger in the cold voice, a little angry at her recklessness and that damned stubbornness, but there was more The pain overflowed from the bottom of my heart, did he just make her untrustworthy?
Bai Moyi pursed his lips, and looked at him with sarcasm mixed with hatred, that cold watery gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the cold jade mask on his face, through his cold skin, through the flow of blood , penetrated to the bottom of his heart, pushed away the dark mist covering his heart, and tried to see his mind clearly, but found that no matter how hard she tried, whether it was love or hate, this man always treated her with calculations. profit.

Unaffected by his words, Qing Ling's voice brushed against his ears with the cold autumn wind, leaving a kind of determination, her red lips parted slightly, and said two words lightly, "Get out of the way!" With incomparable firm belief Glittering in the bottom of her eyes, regardless of whether there is Wushang inside or not, today, she is determined to make it here!
The Panlong sword in the sleeve slid out of the wrist, exuding an icy air between the two, drawing an insurmountable gully within a short distance, but it also indicated the beginning of the confrontation between the two.

The eyes as deep as the sea suddenly dimmed, ice-coloured pain flashed, under the black sleeves, jade hands were clenched suddenly, as if her heart had been slashed by her sword, she glanced at her darkly and indifferently, but did not Get away from the figure, but at this moment, his throat feels like it's been stuck by a knife, and it hurts a lot.

The faint confrontation is going on silently...

The wind seemed to stop invisible, the air seemed a little frozen, and a black breath slowly flowed between the two, very cold.

The sword in Bai Moyi's hand was clenched tighter and tighter, the blade trembled slightly, emitting a fine cold light, with traces of murderous aura overflowing, and an invisible whirlpool gathered in the cold star pupils, engulfed in a violent storm, slowly , more and more violently, the sarcasm on the corners of his lips slowly faded away, replaced by a colder expression, but the hatred dancing in the whirlwind was slowly deepening.

Yu Wuhen felt it, her heart shook violently, her eyes lost their luster for an instant, she hated him!She actually hates him?Oh, that's right, she should hate him!

"You're going, I won't stop you, you... let's go!" Putting the hands with the sleeves rolled up behind his back, Mo Ying was dark and helpless.

Turning over the sword in his hand, with the point of the sword facing down, he walked towards the misty forest without any hesitation in his cold steps, the hatred in his eyes dissipated in an instant, his face was determined and severed, since today , Whether she lives or dies, it has nothing to do with him!

If she is lucky enough to get this formation, then she will control her own destiny, and she will not be threatened by anyone, and she will not lose herself because of some blurred feeling.

If she can't get out of here, then she will leave with a smile on her face. Although the person who caused her to this point is still alive, at least she will pay off what she owes to others!It's just that she felt sorry for that fairy-like man and his deep affection.

Of course, the person she paid back was Yu Wuhen, the person who risked his life to save her and sacrificed his childhood sweetheart, but he saved her not entirely because he loved her...

The gloomy wind blowing from the dense forest is icy cold, blowing the full head of green hair, and raising the elegant and coldness that is light in the world. As she approached, her figure and steps became more and more determined, and the stubbornness revealed from her bones made her not afraid of everything in front of her.

Yu Wuhen stood motionless at the same spot, watching her figure disappear into the forest full of unknown dangers, Mo Yu's eyes under the mask were cold and lonely, standing desolately, no longer persuading, nor going Chase, but did not leave, as if waiting for something?
It's just that around him exudes the aura that strangers should not get close to, flowing deeply, and the distant Liufeng stands there and dare not approach, he has the feeling of facing the moment of death before the eruption of the volcano.Although he just arrived, without thinking about it, he can guess that the master must have been angry with Miss Bai, and now that he has nowhere to vent his anger, he is not tired of going up to seek death!

The strange thing is that Liu Yu on the side has been covering half of his face, grunting and looking a little painful, with inexplicable annoyance in his eyes, and even more depressed and depressed.

(End of this chapter)