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Chapter 346 Reunion

Afraid of being stopped by others, Bei Mingyue struggled through the crowd and stepped onto the stone steps,
Looking back hastily, I saw many people looking at me with various colors in their eyes,

Curiosity, scrutiny, disdain,
These people are much stronger than her,

All kinds of beings, even if they pass by her, what does it matter? For a while, Bei Mingyue felt extremely wronged, but, after leaving Gu Hualing, no one would protect her or comfort her.

Those invisible giant mouths wished to tear off her flesh and blood layer by layer, and devour her to death.

She gritted her teeth and rushed into the magic circle without looking back.

Turning back is death,
There is still life ahead.

The golden light curtain didn't stop her at all, like the woman surnamed Hou, she stretched out and placed it on the magic circle,

She tried to inject spiritual power into it, but suddenly found that there was no spiritual power in her body.
For a moment, there was no response from the magic circle.

The hope in Bei Mingyue's eyes gradually turned into a death light. Now she has no meridians, and she doesn't even have the ability to activate the magic circle.

Tears flowed down her cheeks one by one, and desperation overwhelmed her, forcing her,
She thinks of many things,
When I was a child, I had the care of my parents, and I grew up carefree. After training, I was accompanied by my mother to fly kites and see the beautiful scenery.
After her family broke down and her family died, she lay on the hospital bed and suffered silently for two years. It was her sister Gu Hualing who supported her.

She thought of the white dragon who saved her, but in the end, she had to abandon it,
Thinking of Bailong's screams, it must have been even more desperate then than it is now.

But what can she do, she can't do anything,
She is weak, she is at the mercy of others,
"Xiaobai, I may, I will come to accompany you soon..."

Perhaps, this is God's will.

.........

The dry hair was mixed with sweat and tears, and stained on both sides. The originally white neck was covered with a layer of dirt. Looking deeper, there were blood-red scars.

Under the cover of coarse cloth, she lived like a beggar,
Bei Mingyue looked around, with tears in her eyes, some people had already turned their heads away, not to watch her farce, busy with their own affairs,
It seems that her appearance only caused these people's inner fluctuations, or occasional memories,

No one will really care about her, pay attention to her,

Suddenly, Bei Mingyue felt that the truth was not important, because even if the truth was revealed, what did it matter?
Her cultivation has been abolished, can she change her situation?

Do you expect these people to look at you with pity? Will they stand up for themselves, even if they say a word,

Will not,
what's the point...

"Grab her, hurry up, bring her down quickly, the bastard on the dog ride dares to come here."

Suddenly, Bei Mingyue was startled and woke up from her fantasy. She saw the panic-stricken steward in the crowd,
He was rushing forward with menacing force,
She woke up in an instant, ignoring other things, and roared hoarsely,
"I am Bei Mingyue, and I am the disciple of Patriarch Wuchen. My letter, my letter was snatched away, and she pretended to be me! My meridians were abolished, and I am the patriarch Wuchen who should be punished." The person who took me in as a disciple! They locked me up, tortured me, and figured out what happened to me!"

"I don't have spiritual power anymore, I can't join the Misty Rain Pavilion, but I don't want, I don't want someone who hurt me to just replace me like this!"

Bei Mingyue's voice was inconspicuous among the noisy crowd. Without the blessing of spiritual power, people in the distance could not hear her words clearly.
But those who are interested will naturally understand what she is talking about, stop what they are doing, and look at her in a daze,
Seeing that someone noticed her, Bei Mingyue's eyes lit up a little, she opened her mouth to say something, when she suddenly felt a pain in her chest, she was thrown flying by a spirit sword, and she was firmly nailed to the stone platform,

It hurts, it hurts,

The flesh is tearing pain,
Bei Mingyue's mind was spinning for a while. In a panic, she supported her body with her hands. Even though her hands were bloody and bloody from rubbing, she didn't dare to move easily.
"I...cough."

Red blood flowed from her mouth,
Almost instantly, she was on the verge of life and death,
"Trash! They're all trash!" A young woman slowly flew down to the side of the stone platform, stood with her hands behind her back, and walked up the stone steps step by step.
In terms of appearance, not to mention that this person is extremely similar to Bei Mingyue, it can be said that it has nothing to do with it, and they have completely two styles.
The woman's appearance was ordinary, not even one percent of Bei Mingyue's, and her eyes revealed a vicious look.
"I let a useless person run here, what use do I need you!"

The woman clenched her fists tightly, looking into the eyes of those in charge, there was a murderous intent hidden,
He was almost, almost delayed by Bei Mingyue, and if he delayed his lord's important event because of himself, then he would really die without redemption.

damn it,
At this time, her back was drenched with fear.

…………

"Is that accurate?" The woman covered with a light veil asked the deacon beside her,

"Miss Hui Hou, she is Elder Xue's new disciple, Bei Mingyue..."

"What cultivation base?"

"Clutch period."

"Huh? Then did you hear what that servant said just now? She said that she is Bei Mingyue. Is there any hidden secret in it?" Hearing that the man's cultivation had just reached the separation and separation period, the woman surnamed Hou was not very clear. After paying attention, he asked with great interest,
"I don't know..."

.........

"Hmph, a handyman, who ran to the Ascension Terrace to make irresponsible remarks, really thought he was so great. You really overestimated your own value. I wanted to keep you alive longer. Now it seems that you deserve to die a long time ago. It's..."

The woman walked up to Bei Mingyue, murmured in a low voice, squinted her eyes, and gently stepped on Bei Mingyue's neck,
With just one touch, the latter can be trampled apart,
"sell……"

Bei Mingyue's mouth was full of blood, which flowed uncontrollably. She resisted the pain and tilted her head, trying to see the man's face clearly.

Most likely it was her who took her place.

Seemingly anticipating her own death, Bei Mingyue smiled bleakly,

It turned out that she was not as angry as she thought.
This is the feeling when people die. If there is anything, it is a bit regretful...

"Xiaobai, I'm sorry, I'm coming to accompany you..."

The woman drew out her spirit sword, heard Bei Mingyue grunt in pain, muttered something, frowned, and exerted a little force on her feet, just trying to understand this disobedient family talk,
At some point, a snow-white sword rested on his neck,

"Dare to move, I will let your head fall to the ground."

The woman's body froze, and she looked down, Bei Mingyue, who was under her feet, had fallen into the hands of a cold and proud man in plain clothes.
Rather than being cold and arrogant, it is better to say that it is the coldness and loneliness floating in the world,
The man looked at Bei Mingyue speechlessly, took out a pill from the storage bag and stuffed it into Bei Mingyue's mouth,
"Xiaobai...you are Xiaobai..."

A piece of bright red blood flowed out uncontrollably from Bei Mingyue's mouth. She looked at the man covered with ghosts in front of her and murmured,

This voice, obviously she had heard it before, the voice of Xiao Bailong,
At that time, Xiaoju took the two of them away, and Bailong had acquiesced that his human identity was Zhao Wuyou,
This voice directly aroused her fantasy,

However, the double image in front of her eyes couldn't be erased no matter how she opened her eyes, she couldn't see Zhao Wuyou's face clearly.
He could only vaguely feel that the man in front of him was very cold and angry.

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