I promise

Chapter 854
"Before leaving the desert, she painted flowers on the sand and said that it would be great if there were paints. The flowers should have four colors of red, blue, yellow and white, and each petal has one color. It is very beautiful..." Han Luojun said: "I don't know I don’t know, she’s been dying since then.”

Mu Dianke listened expressionlessly.

It is conceivable how desperate Qu Yu'er must have been on the road from Mobei to Yuzhou.

She knew that her husband was in great trouble, there was nothing he could do, and she would become a burden.The only way I can think of is to die without hesitation after experiencing a short period of brilliance like the legendary Yimihua.

"Will meeting Mu Cangping be the luckiest thing in your life?" Mu Dianke said, "Or will you regret it?"

Han Luojun was silent for a long moment, thought about it seriously, and then replied, "I don't know."

If he hadn't met Mu Cangping, he would probably have spent the rest of his life in such a muddle, never remembering the ideal of defending the family and defending the country and promoting the clean.

Mu Cangping dragged him out of the mud and gave him a platform to show off his ambitions, and was even the person he admired and admired most in his heart.

But later, he also made him suffer: forcing him to violate his principles and perseverance, helping evil, bullying the weak, using him, manipulating him...

He didn't know how he survived those days when his faith collapsed.

But since he chose to come back and continue on this path, he just figured it out.

——What he wants is not to be famous before and after his life, or even to have a clear conscience, but to stick to his original intention and do as much as he should do in his lifetime, that's all.

"If you are here for Qu Yu'er, I order you to take it as you like."

Han Luojun pulled out the dripping iron sword from the water tank, tempered it and reforged it, "This is a debt I owe—but can you let me finish casting this sword first? There are two final processes left. "

"I'm not in a hurry." Mu Dianke said.

***
Half of Luoyang's Jianghu people knew that Mu Dianke had gone to find Han Luojun, and they were waiting to see what would happen if she fought three against one.

However, there was never a fight.

Han Luojun was forging iron, and Mu Dianke stood opposite him and watched, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

The two should be talking.

I didn't know, I thought it was an old friend I had known for many years.

Mu Ziyan rushed over anxiously, just as Mu Dianke came out of Bichang's small courtyard with an iron sword without a scabbard.

"what's the situation?"

Mu Ziyan glanced through the open courtyard door and saw that Han Luojun was putting away the iron tools in a decent manner, and said in a daze, "You came here just to get the broken sword?"

"This is not a broken sword." Mu Dianke said.

After receiving Mu Ziyan's disdainful look, she raised the sword in her hand and looked at it.

——Although the craftsmanship is extraordinary, the material is indeed a bit ordinary.

Compared with the rare treasured sword Mu Ziyan held in his hand, it was undoubtedly a broken sword.

It was just right to kill Su Wei.

Then Mu Ziyan asked: "You don't want to fight Su Wei with such a broken sword, do you?"

"Any expert can fly flowers and pick leaves, and they can hurt people." Mu Dianke said.

Before he could finish speaking, he was hit on the head with a chestnut.

"Why don't you say that if you fly over with your eyes, people will die, you are crazy!" Mu Ziyan said involuntarily, "Come with me to the weapon shop to choose a sword."

Mu Dianke pouted, she really didn't think it was necessary.

But dare not tell.

"Han Luojun, what do you think?" Mu Ziyan asked, "Is this grudge irresolvable?"

"What do you think of him?" Mu Dian asked without answering.

"I don't give you any opinions." Mu Ziyan said, "If you insist on asking me to say a few words, I can only say that he is one of the few people under the old man's hands that I can take a liking to."

Mu Dian laughed, "I thought you didn't like anyone."

Seeing Mu Ziyan's eyes drifting towards him, she hurried up to take his arm, shaking coquettishly, and said in a pretty voice, "Then for the sake of third brother, let's put my relationship with him aside for a while?"

Huo An told her that he once had a chance to kill Han Luojun.

At that time, he had been lurking with Han Luojun for four days and three nights in the dense forest of Xiaoshan Mountain where snakes and insects crawled everywhere. Finally, Han Luojun waited for his prey, and he also waited for the opportunity to make a move.

——At the critical moment of the battle between Han Luojun and the Xiaoshan Demon, as long as he makes a move, he is absolutely sure to kill with one blow.

But he gave up.

Because he didn't know, after killing Han Luojun, would he be able to catch up with the cunning Xiaoshan Demon alone in this strange mountain forest.

I don't know when the next time he will be caught.

And this notorious, inhuman murderer killed 21 women and young children in the four counties of Chencang in just half a month.

"I can't do it." That's what Huo An said to Mu Dianke.

Mu Dian thought about it, if she was there at that time, he would not have made a move.

***
In the end, according to Mu Ziyan, he spent a lot of money to buy a sword.

Because Su Wei is too sophisticated and calculating, if he dares to accept the appointment, he must have done his homework in advance.No link should be neglected.

——This is what Mu Ziyan said.

Mu Dian felt that her plan was no worse than Su Wei's, but she dared not say it, for fear that Mu Ziyan would call her crazy.

After going up the mountain, all her things were handed over to Mu Ziyan for safekeeping.

The two discussed the map and brought it to Changjiapu as a dowry when they got married.

As for the set of connection codes that Xu Younan left for her, she was a little hesitant to deal with it at the time, but now she is very clear in her heart.

Those are poor girls, because of various reasons, they were transferred to Xiao Chuyu's subordinates, and after being trained day after day, they were eventually enslaved.

Maybe they didn't know what they dedicated their lives for and fought until they died.

Just let them live well.

She smashed all the fragile ones, such as jade bracelets and agate hairpins, and threw the unbreakable gold and silver ornaments into the furnace to melt.

Even the pine box that Xu Younan gave was thrown into the flames and turned into ashes.

There are no more pink piles in the world, only beautiful and ordinary women scattered in every household, waiting for a safe and peaceful death.

***
No one came to the Golden Wind Terrace.

How many years has passed since the Jin family disappeared, and this platform has been left unused for so many years.Grass seeds fell into the crevices of the rocks, took root, and sprouted knee-deep basil among them.

The rain grows moss marks on the wall, and the wind falls on the remnant steps of the sycamore leaves.

A desolate scene.

Mu Dianke stood on the stage with his sword in his arms for a long time, vaguely, he seemed to filter out the noisy discussions and hustle and bustle behind him, and heard the distant laughter.

Then, hearing the sound of the wind, she suddenly turned around and stabbed out with a sword.

Like electricity and thunderbolts, it is too fast to be seen clearly.

Su Wei couldn't hide.

He didn't want to hide either.

The long sword stabbed out from behind him, the blood pooled on the tip of the sword and dripped down, staining the moss on the ground red.

"When I came here, I remembered the scene back then, when the leader was still alive..."

His energetic eyes began to slacken, he looked around aimlessly, and finally lost his spirit, a trace of broken tears made the background color,

"These years, it seems that I have gone astray, gone too far... It is important to live, but there are other things that are just as important."

He said so, in a low voice.

The long sword was slowly withdrawn from his body, and he fell sideways in a pool of blood without making a sound.

There were suppressed cries from the audience, which could be heard from time to time since Mu Dianke stepped onto the Golden Wind Platform.

At this time, the crying was no longer restrained, and it became a mournful howl.

Don't cry for Su Wei, cry for Jiu Jin's family.

Comparing the remnants of today, thinking back to the grand occasion of the past, no matter how hard-hearted a person is, it is inevitable that his heart will be desolate, and the sadness comes from it.

Amidst all the mournful voices, Su Wei's begging for death did not bring much impact to people, except accidents, more sighs and emotions.

He still has a sense of shame.

People think like this: feel ashamed, choose such a way of death, it is considered to save face for themselves.

Only Mu Dian didn't think so.

She was completely unmoved, took a step forward, and cut Su Wei's head and body with another blow.

"From now on—" she raised her voice, "Except for Mu Cangping, no one in the Mu family has any enmity with me. Each will live in his own way and will not offend each other!"

With deep and strong inner strength, the voice spread far away against the wind, and the people who heard it whispered to each other and quickly spread it.

It was not Mu Ziyan, who was restless all day long, who was relieved first.

He looked at the woman standing on the tall golden wind platform, whose brows and eyes were no longer hostile, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

——She finally came out!There is no need to live that kind of life driven by hatred and restless.

(End of this chapter)