Yuanshin: The Eye of God Lights Up Again

"relation?"

Ningguang's smile visibly froze for a moment, but he quickly recovered: "But in my eyes, we have always been siblings, and we have always been family."

The word family made Mu Xian look at Ningguang with unkind eyes, and quickly lowered his head.

"That was in the past."

"Also, the relationship between the two of us... we should be enemies now."

"The rich and powerful who wronged others..."

"Civilians wronged by the powerful..."

"You say yes, Lord Tianquan..."

Chapter 201 Of course you can

The rich and powerful who wronged ordinary people for the sake of profit.

Ordinary people who have been wronged for no reason...

Even at that time, Mu Xian always thought that the relationship between the two was not like that.

But the facts always told Mu Xian everything.

Mu Xian really felt resentful...

For all of what she did, whether it was Ke Qing or someone else, Mu Xian probably wouldn't have that much resentment.

But it happened to be her.

It happened to be the person who kept saying that he was his family, and kept saying that he was standing with him.

It's so disgusting, so...

Annoyed emotions suffocated in Mu Xian's heart, and Mu Xian couldn't help but look at the unspeakable one who was stuck in the root of the tree.

And when Mu Xian looked at Bu Yanshan, Ning Guang's voice also came out.

"The enemy...So that's what he thought..."

Ning Guang's tone was not lost, but there was a hint of relaxation.

"I thought you would say that you are a mortal enemy that you want to kill quickly."

"My enemy, you are so gentle, just like before."

"so..."

As he muttered, Ningguang slowly opened his arms, as if he was facing something calmly.

"Take revenge. As long as we take revenge, we shouldn't be enemies anymore."

"As long as revenge..."

"Should we still be family?"

This sentence made Mu Xian raise his head. He did not expect Ning Guang to be so straightforward.

But Mu Xian will not soften his heart because of Ning Guang's words, and pull out the Bu Yan Shan that was inserted under the root of the tree again.

It was just a few words, Mu Xian listened to these words that softened his heart.

Every time I softened my heart, the result was always that I got up again and fell to the ground again.

Every time he falls, Mu Xian always looks up to see who can help him up.

The only time... Mu Xian helped each other to stand up with someone who also fell to the ground.

He originally thought that the two of them would support each other and walk down together...until she pushed herself and fell the biggest somersault in her life.

The tip of the knife sank into the chest, but there was no blood flowing out from the chest, only blue spots of light overflowed.

Ning Guang looked down at the blade passing through his chest, and looked along the blade to the arm holding the handle.

The owner of the arm lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

But Ning Guang didn't care, not even the unkind words stuck in his chest.

As the blade rubbed against his chest, Ning Guang approached Mu Xian step by step.

Immediately, the whole person embraced Mu Xian.

"Actually, it doesn't hurt at all..."

She also lowered her head and leaned against Mu Xian's ear.

Ning Guang's voice was a little blurry, as if he was talking to Mu Xian through gauze paper.

Mu Xian didn't push away Ningguang, he saw that the figure that Ningguang was staring at had become somewhat transparent.

"Are you relieved?"

The vague voice was deliberately gentle: "If you don't feel relieved...you can strike a few more times."

"Until you're relieved..."

"Until you call me sister again..."

Mu Xian didn't answer, he didn't know when he would withdraw from Ning Guang's chest.

The sharp blade glowed with a bright white light, and the strange engraving on the blade reappeared.

He didn't strike Ningguang again, but he pushed Ningguang away with one hand.

In the staring gaze, there seemed to be something hidden in Mu Xian's deep gaze.

"Excuse me..."

The drooping eyes quickly lifted up, and Mu Xian took another step back.

"But I'm not relieved yet..."

"Unless you step down from your position as the Seven Stars of Liyue and then abandon all the wealth in your hands."

The leaves of the world tree fell one by one, and the rustling sound became much denser than before, intertwined with Ningguang's answer.

Or fall to the roots...

Or fall between two figures...

The fallen leaves blocked the sight of the two of them, and as they disappeared, new leaves fell...

...

Sumeru, Port of Ormos.

The wooden sword is much lighter than the real sword, but the force it wields is fierce.

But Ling Lie had some hesitation.

Ling Lie is the accumulation of Suzhen for more than ten years, and hesitation is the mind of Suzhen's owner that is different from the surface.

The sword technique pays attention to the unity of mind and mind. Although Linghua can't see any sadness or happiness on the surface, her mind can't calm down all the time.

"The sword skills are good...but your mind is disturbed."

"You seem to be worried about something."

The words kept in mind all the time made Ayaka stop her movements, and she looked towards the left direction like muscle memory.

It is said to be muscle memory, but there are some more careful thoughts of Linghua, the movements are much faster, and the hair that has not been combed is also swinging in mid-air.

But the expected scene did not appear.

The scene before Ayaka's eyes was not the entrance of Kamiyashiki, nor the person leaning sideways at the door.

Memories are just memories...

Even the previous voice was just an auditory hallucination.

Her blue eyes dimmed a lot. She lowered her head and held the wooden knife with her right hand harder.

It was another suzhen, and the sweat swayed with the force, and gradually condensed into ice in mid-air.

The ice flakes fell to the ground and melted into water in the sun.

Swinging one knife after another, Ninghua's movement of swinging the knife became faster and faster.

But it seems to be venting without rhythm... more and more chaotic.

At some point, EMI appeared in the corner.

In the corner, she looked coldly at the figure waving a knife not far away, and slowly put the prepared tea on the stone table in the open space.

As if she sensed it, Linghua stopped her hands the moment the tea was placed on the table.

Panting, she bent over holding the wooden knife and quickly straightened her body.

He slowly walked towards the stone table and sat down, without saying a word during the process.

White clouds come and go, blocking the sun, leaving behind not the whiteness of the sky, but the blackness of the ground.

After a long silence, Linghua looked at the undrinked tea in her hand and finally opened her mouth.

"Mu Xianjun, is he awake?"

The tone of the eldest lady was still the same as before, but there was a little more worry in the tone.

According to the dose of the medicine, Mu Xianjun should have woken up last night...

But until today, he has always been unconscious.

This is the first time Linghua has done such an excessive thing, and she is a little worried that Mu Xianjun will be hurt because of her willfulness.

Amidst the anxiety, Xiaobai's voice came.

Xiao Emoyo's tone was as indifferent as before, but the content of the words made Linghua's mood much better.

"Old...he wants to see you."

Not paying attention to the unfinished tea, nor the wooden knife lying aside, Linghua just stood up suddenly.

The tea was overturned by Linghua like this, and the wooden knife was brought to the ground, but Linghua walked towards a certain room regardless.

The pace is fast, but she still wants to speed up the pace.