Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1804 Wishes
this time?
Ji Da's heart moved slightly, and he looked at the tall and straight young man beside him.

"Shan Gui must not know that you are so smart."

Ji Da couldn't help sighing, although he said it cryptically, Murong Feilan obviously knew who the person on the top of the mountain was.

Even he has been kept in the dark by Murong Yin and Lin Shubai, if it wasn't for the fact that the mountain ghost suddenly found him through the wind method not long ago, saying that he was dying soon and wanted to find someone trustworthy to entrust his funeral, so he took the initiative to confess With his own identity, Ji Da never imagined that the person Lin Shubai decided to marry back then was actually a woman, or the long-disappeared Princess Hou Liao.

It was absolutely impossible for Murong Yin to reveal her identity to her nephew, so Murong Feilan could only have guessed it herself.

Murong Feilan quietly watched the mountain Yunshou Peak in the distance.

"Looking at the eyes of the senior, the junior seems to have guessed correctly."

Ji Da smiled wryly, he agreed to help Murongyin hide his identity and should deny it at this time, but there is no point in denying it anymore, out of selfishness, he doesn't want to deny it either.

At the last moment, at least one relative sent her off, which is also very good.

"Does she know you know?" Ji Da asked.

Murong Feilan shook his head, "I dare not ask, nor dare to say."

He originally planned to keep this secret in his heart for the rest of his life.

Ji Da glanced at the young man with sad eyes beside him, and sighed in his heart, "Don't blame her, she also has many difficulties."

"I don't blame her, and I have no right to blame her," Murong Feilan said softly, "She can call you here, which proves that she hasn't completely abandoned us."

The sudden death of the Son of God will inevitably shake the foundation of the practitioners of the Later Liao Dynasty, and the consequences of being seen by practitioners from other countries are even more unimaginable, and may even cause the Xirong people to take advantage of it.But Shan Gui, as the Son of God, made arrangements in advance before he chose to go to a dead end.

Murong Feilan glanced at the old man beside him who was dressed plainly but had sharp eyes like a falcon. He had heard about the ability of Lin Shubai's right-hand man many years ago. This time the mountain ghost could ask Ji Da to come out of the mountain to stabilize the situation It is also the last dedication to Hou Liao.

Obviously this country has never sheltered her, but she chooses to always shelter this country.

His aunt has never been sorry for Hou Liao.

"Is there really no turning back this time?" Murong Feilan stared at the red light in the distance, blood dripping from his fingers.

"You should know who she is saving, right?"

Ji Da's eyes flickered slightly, "I remember you used to like the princess very much."

"That's two different things," Murong Feilan said with serious eyes, "I don't think it's right to do so."

Ji Da was a little surprised, "Because the mountain ghost is your special person?"

"Even if she has nothing to do with me, I would think so," Murong Feilan stared at the red light in the distance, "Baoyue can't accept this method."

One life for one life, what is this?
"But it's out of her hands," Ji Da exhaled, "The mountain ghost is really serious, and it's done its best for this time."

Even the gods have already allowed it, and there is no room for change in this matter.

Murong Feilan gritted his teeth, "Can you stop her?"

"Unfortunately, I don't have that ability." Ji Da stared at the distant hill covered in red light, "The peak of Yunshou Peak is now covered with an enchantment, and practitioners below the second level cannot approach at all."

Murong Yin has been preparing for this day for a long time, and she will never let anyone disturb her at this moment.

"I can't see anything!"

"The wind method can't get in at all!"

Chen Zihan's desperate voice came from behind, and Murong Feilan's heart sank, knowing that Ji Da was right.

No one can get close to Yunshou Peak, and no one knows what happened on the top of the mountain at this time.

"It looks like it's almost over."

Ji Da stared at the red light gradually falling from the top of the mountain in the distance, with one hand on his chest, sorrow and respect flashed across his eyes.

"Miss, are you together now?"

Ji Da whispered in his heart.

He had to admit that Lin Shubai did not choose the wrong person in the last days of her life.

Murong Feilan lowered his head.

No one saw, a teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye and smashed to pieces on the ground.

……

……

"What are you looking at? What the hell happened on the top of the mountain?"

Li Ji was lying on the edge of the river under Yunshou Peak, looking anxiously at the peak of the red light above his head.

Most of the broken bones on his body had healed at this time, but he was still lying on his back on the gravel, unable to move.

Because a snow-white giant palm was stepping on his chest.

Li Ji walked up the tiger's legs, looking at the huge tiger shadow covering him.As soon as the red light appeared, the white tiger immediately looked towards the top of the mountain. Except when he stepped on him when he wanted to get up, he just looked up at the top of the mountain at all other times, like a stone statue.

Aware of his struggle, Bai Hu still didn't turn his head, but slowly pressed down on the soles of his feet.

"Boy, don't move."

The huge tiger head was still looking straight at the top of the mountain, "I can't control my strength now, if you move around again, I won't guarantee that I won't crush your bones."

"Then tell me what happened on the mountain!"

Li Ji gritted his teeth, "Since you let me see my heart clearly, you should know that my important person is on the top of the mountain, and I can't turn a blind eye."

"An important person?"

Baihu repeated in a low voice.

He was silent for a moment, then let go of his claws.

Li Ji was taken aback, turned over and sat up, "What's wrong with you?"

For some reason, the huge back of the white tiger squatting looked very lonely and sad at this moment.

"It's nothing," Bai Hu said quietly, "After all, this is my own choice."

"choose?"

Li Ji was taken aback.

"Remember that question I asked you earlier?"

The white tiger raised his head, staring at the bright red light on the mountain, "It is not a kind of liking to allow the one you love to die."

"I've made my choice."

Li Ji's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at Baihu's back in astonishment.

"Boy, you are just getting in the way now, your important person will be fine," Bai Hu said softly, "You will see her soon."

It's just that he will never see his important people again.

"You, don't tell me..."

Li Ji's heart was turbulent, "Why would you..."

The person Baihu likes, the red light rising from the top of the mountain at this time, the curse on Ying Baoyue, all kinds of things collide in his mind, and he suddenly understands what the White Tiger God has allowed.

Li Ji was greatly shocked in his heart, and he couldn't understand how the White Tiger God could make this choice.

"I just know how I can make her happy."

The huge tiger shadow disappeared, and the figure of the silver-haired boy appeared on the gravel.

Staring at the red light on the top of the mountain, the eyes of the silver-haired boy were pure and sad, but full of love and pity.

"Ayin's wish is to be with that woman."

……

……

"Murongyin!"

On the top of Yunshou Peak, under the strong wind, almost all the scars on Ying Baoyue's wrists had disappeared, but her eyes were completely red.

Standing opposite her, Murong Yin's cheeks were almost completely covered by red markings, but it gave her an inexplicably coquettish beauty.

"You're a surprise crybaby."

Looking at Ying Baoyue whose eyes were red and blood was biting her lips, Murongyin's eyes flashed with pity, "If it wasn't for this hasty meeting, I would have wanted to talk to you more."

"Unfortunately, the time has come for us to part."

She reached out and took out a cloth bag from her bosom, and stuffed it into Ying Baoyue's lapel, "I don't know what I will look like later, I'll give this to you first."

The cloth bag stuffed into his arms felt hard to the touch.

"This is?"

　Ah, scratching my head, I can't spoil it

　　
　
(End of this chapter)