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Chapter 82 August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion

Chapter 82 August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival reunion

Author: Xiao Xiaoxiao

Chapter 82 August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival reunion

The heart was beating wildly, Jiang Du clenched the Duyun Sword and woke up from his deep sleep.

It's just a dream, but an inexplicable worry may spread in my heart... Why is she so uneasy?

The evil air curtain at the entrance of the cave was still there, with a trace of black air penetrated, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer. It was the familiar person again.

"Du'er." The man's tone was quite calm, and he had long since disappeared, because of Xu Gu's impatience and anger at running away.

This tone made Jiang Du even more uneasy. She just hoped that Xu Gu would not fall into her father's hands.

“The Father has never given you any gifts.

"Today's August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival, I have a gift that I want to give to you for my father..."

After removing the evil spirit barrier, the leader of the Demon Cult didn't look back: "Come to Zixun Pavilion by yourself. The gift you gave you must be opened with your own hands."

Jiang Du did not move, shrank on the edge of the rock wall, watching his father leave until he paused before leaving, and added a playful sentence:

"The person you have always wanted to meet, for your father... has brought you."

After the words came to an end, it was like a thunderbolt that hit Jiang Du's heart, which also made Jiang Du's heart sink suddenly.

The thunder from the direction of Youshan kept roaring, causing the faint Taixu Cave to be lit and dark.

On the silver-white sword blade, the calm and waveless face gradually became loose, and the lake water in the eyes was shocked.

Is that feeling of anxiety really coming true?

Xu... Xu Gu, he... he fell into his father's hands?

No, Jiang Du shook his head. His father was lying to her. He has been lying to her since he was a child, and this time will be no exception.

But...but what if, what is true? What should she do?

Grabbing Du Yun, she stood up in a slight panic, her steps were unstable, and she staggered at the entrance of the cave, and the rain immediately washed her whole body.

There were no worries, and the howling lightning did not make her pace stop. She just wanted to know whether Xu Gu was in her father's hands, what was going on, and whether there was anything wrong with it...

"Senior brother, that slap, seems to have been caught..."

Zhong Yi sat on the stone pier and hid under an umbrella with his junior sister. In order to prevent the books from eroding from rain, he made some room for the books, which also left half of his back exposed and was wet by the rain.

Half of his eyes, which were covered by paper, were looking at Jiang Du's hurriedly leaving behind without putting down the books.

"Don't worry, he won't have anything to do."

The junior sister nodded slightly puzzledly, and the rain in the morning wet Zhongyi's back. She thought about it and finally chose to move the umbrella a little back.

The text on the book was immediately blurred by the rain, and I was completely distracted from reading.

I shouldn't...

Just as he was halfway through, Yu Guangzhong had a bright color, and he was the junior sister who held an umbrella for him.

Forget it, at least my junior sister is not that heartless.

...

Zixun Pavilion.

Jiang Du stepped into the pavilion with uneasy mood, putting wet hair on his shoulders, and along the clothes, water kept soaking the wooden floor.

In the pavilion, the flames of the alchemy furnace were in full swing, but they did not increase the temperature on her body, nor did they increase the temperature in her heart.

Xu Gu... Xu Gu...

Her heart seemed to be in her throat. She wanted to see Xu Gu, but she didn't want to see him at this place and at this time.

Looking around for a week, there was no one except the father in the main position.

Fortunately, I didn't see it... my father was indeed lying to her.

"Du'er."

On the main seat, a majestic voice sounded. She looked at her father sitting in front of Zixun Pavilion, unwilling to talk to him too much, and her tone was cold:

"Since there is nothing wrong, I'll leave."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a familiar and unfamiliar figure was driven in by two disciples.

Jiang Du was stunned. The Du cloud in his hand fell on the ground, collided with the floor, rolled a few times, and stopped at the young man's feet.

What I know is that this person is Xu Gu.

But what made her strange was that this young man no longer looked like when he left, his face was covered in blood and rain could not wash away his face... She couldn't believe that this was the person she was thinking about.

The weak young man was driven by two disciples of the Demon Sect, but he still couldn't stand steadily. The coughed blood foam fell on the ground with the broken organs, and it was covered in red.

It's as angry as a fucking spring.

Her eyes were stinged, and her heart was stinged. Jiang Du looked at the young man's miserable condition and felt uncomfortable. After a long time, she trembled in her throat:

"Xu...gu?"

It seemed that he had no strength to answer, and he coughed twice in response.

Every cough accompanied by blood foam pierced Jiang Du's heart, making her heart hurt more and more.

He took a half step and wanted to help Xu Gu firmly, but his body was controlled by invisible power, and he couldn't even say a word.

Xu Gu...you, don't cough, okay?

"Today is August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival, and family reunion."

"For your father, I will ask him to meet you again, which will be considered a perfect Mid-Autumn Festival."

The father behind her kept chattering, and she didn't listen to a word.

I wanted to hold Xu Gu in my arms, but my body was uncontrollable and forced to come to Xu Gu by invisible force and picked up Du Yun at his feet.

An inexplicable emotion spread in her heart. She already knew why her body was out of control and felt... so uncomfortable.

Father……

"After reunion, I have a way to keep him with you."

Yu Guangzhong, his father came down from the main position and stood beside her, his palms fostered black gas, and his palms turned slightly, allowing her to uncontrollably pull Duyun out of the sheath.

That was my father, who was using forbidden techniques to treat her as a puppet and manipulating her body.

She already knew what her father wanted to do.

The lake water in her eyes was flowing, wetting her eyes, and the unconcealable sadness slipped from the corners of her eyes. The expression on her face, which was always cold and strong, loosened again.

Father, I am a "person", not your puppet... I have been lying to me for more than ten years, but why... why do you force me like this?

Father……

This is the last time I called you father in my heart.

Her body was not instructed, and she watched her left hand tremble and throw away the scabbard slightly with her right hand.

When it reaches mid-air, the blade stops slashing.

He bit her tongue tightly, and the blood that penetrated her gave her a little will to compete with her father for control of her body.

But in front of the leader of the Demon Sect, Du Yun, who was holding his palm tightly, was lifting up little by little, aiming at the young man's heart.

Her arms were trembling slightly, and it was her final battle with her father.

The lake water in my eyes reflects sadness, and the blood seeping out of my eyes dyes the tears, gradually turning into blood, dripping to the ground, like wintersweet blooming...

It's no longer tears, it's blood.

The girl's body trembled and she fought with the leader of the Demon Sect.

The young man was so angry that he smiled... Sorry, Jiang Du, I lied to you to escape from the Demon Sect this time.

But you are really a little stupid... If you continue like this, your body will not be able to withstand the toss and struggles.

Don't worry, Jiangdu, I'll wait for you in the future.

As if in order not to see her continue to destroy her body, the young man took the initiative to turn his body towards her sword.

Puff—

The long sword penetrates the heart and pierces the chest.

The bright red blood flowed out along the long sword, left over the hilt of the sword, contaminated Jiang Du's hand, and slowly dripped along her palm.

Pick-Pick-Pick-

The sound of blood dropping on the floor was so clear in her ears, but so unreal.

She stared at Xu Gu who was approaching, watching the blood spread, watching his breath gradually weaken, his throat was a little infarcted, and his breathing was a little uncomfortable.

It was even more uncomfortable than when my sister died in front of her.

The heart seemed to stop beating at this moment... The father finally manipulated the power of her body to let go.

She lowered her head in distractedness and touched her heart. The blood stained with her right hand soaked her chest red.

Because of Xu Gu, she finally recovered her beating heart.

Dead again.

A full moon rises outside the pavilion, and the violent rainstorm and lightning reach climax at this time.

August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival reunion.
Chapter completed!
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