The woman with golden pupils is naturally Nangong Ling.
Cui Yuying was betrayed by Feng Wuya, and was defiled by He Qingping. Her hand tendons and hamstrings were also brutally cut off, making her a complete useless person. She was so disheartened that she just wanted to die.
The person who appeared in front of her at that time was Nangong Ling.
"Kill me." Cui Yuying begged.
"Want to die?"
Nangong Ling's voice was light and soft, like a warm breeze in spring, gently blowing through the heart, with a hint of warmth and delicacy, as if it could instantly soothe all impetuousness and melancholy, "I can satisfy you, but you just need
A small price to pay.”
"cost?"
Cui Yuying stared at her blankly, "What price?"
"If you die like this, you probably won't rest in peace."
Nangong Ling smiled and said, "Do one thing for me, and when it's done, I can let you die without any regrets."
"I, I am already a useless person."
Cui Yuying's face was full of bitterness, "What else can be done?"
"how come?"
Nangong Ling gently stroked her fair face stained with tears, "In my heart, you are priceless."
"you you……"
Cui Yuying was startled, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she stuttered, "What exactly do you want me to do?"
She knew that she was famous and beautiful, and had many admirers throughout the original land.
In the past, Xiaoqinxian was arrogant and never paid any attention to any man except Feng Wuya. She rejected countless suitors and had a mean and bad attitude. She did not consider the other person's face at all, thus offending her.
He has met many young heroes.
Unexpectedly, feng shui turns, misfortunes and fortunes are unpredictable. Now she does not have the strong backing of Qinxindian, and her hand muscles and hamstrings have been severed. It can be said that she has fallen off the altar and is in extreme despair. No matter what Nangong Ling wants to do, she will not be able to do it.
There is no resistance at all.
If she treated me as a plaything and gave it to those suitors back then...
When she thought of this, Cui Yuying's pretty face turned pale and she broke into a cold sweat. Her eyes looking at Nangong Ling were filled with fear and uneasiness.
Even though she had hit rock bottom, such a humiliating situation was still not something she could accept.
"I haven't thought about it yet."
Nangong Ling came close to her ear and whispered softly, "But no matter what I do, if you don't want to do it, I will never force it, how about it?"
Her voice was so gentle, with an indescribable affinity that made people unconsciously let down their guard.
"I……"
Cui Yuying's expression gradually relaxed, "Can you refuse?"
"sure."
Nangong Ling smiled and nodded, "Even if you don't agree, I will heal your injuries on your hands and feet. From now on, whether you want to live or die, that's your freedom."
"Survive?"
Cui Yuying smiled bitterly and said, "What's the point?"
"What is your decision...?"
"I promise you."
Cui Yuying's eyes wandered at first, then gradually became firm and answered decisively.
"make a deal."
Nangong Ling smiled, and his smile was like the rising sun in spring, dispelling all the gloom and darkness.
She kept her promise and only used one pill to heal Cui Yuying's injuries on her body, hands and feet instantly.
In the following days, under the arrangement of Nangong Ling, Xiao Qinxian lived in seclusion in a secluded and beautiful valley. She read books, practiced the piano, planted flowers, and raised fish all day long, without any love for her master.
He hated love and hatred, and did not engage in intrigues with his classmates. He actually lived a rare and pure life.
For a few moments, she even forgot her love for Feng Wuya and her hatred for He Qingping.
Until Nangong Ling's figure appeared again.
"Is it time yet?"
Looking at the unparalleled golden-eyed beauty in front of her, Cui Yuying suddenly woke up and unexpectedly discovered that her emotions did not seem to be as ups and downs as she imagined.
"good."
Nangong Ling said straight to the point, "I need your help."
"Lead the way." Cui Yuying replied calmly.
"You don't want to ask."
Nangong Ling looked at her with a half-smile, "What do I want you to do?"
“This place is very nice and comfortable to live in.”
Cui Yuying looked around, seeing small bridges and flowing water, and the fragrance of birds and flowers. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she showed a smile for the first time in a long time, "I have been living for free for so long, no matter what you ask me to do, I will not refuse.
"
"That's good."
Nangong Ling couldn't help but giggle, "Let's go, we'll talk about it when we get there."
Cui Yuying thought it would be a long journey, but unexpectedly she was brought to a unique formation. As soon as she stepped on it, a blue light suddenly flashed under her feet, and the scene in front of her was completely different. It turned out to be a rolling and majestic mountain range.
What made her even more incredible was that the entire mountain range turned as white as snow.
Nangong Ling didn't explain anything, he just led her to turn left and right, and dexterously shuttled through the mountain roads. He seemed to be very familiar with everything here.
"boom!"
Suddenly there was an incredible loud noise ahead, countless rocks rose into the sky, the dazzling light blinded people, and the ground beneath their feet trembled crazily, as if the end of the world was coming.
"This this……"
Cui Yuying's face turned slightly pale, and her legs were slightly weak.
There were obviously people fighting in the distance. Judging from the exaggerated power, it was at least a battle at the level of the Chaos Realm. It was definitely not something that she, a mere Soul Phase Realm, could intervene in.
At this time, Nangong Ling suddenly stretched out his slender hand and patted her shoulder lightly.
Cui Yuying suddenly felt her eyes flashing, and a different scene suddenly appeared in her mind.
In the picture, two peerless warriors were fighting fiercely. With every movement of their hands, they released terrifying power that could tear apart space and change the environment, almost subverting her outlook on life.
To be precise, one of them was beating the other one.
It's him!
Upon closer inspection, Cui Yuying instantly recognized that the person being beaten was none other than the monster Zhong Wen who had forced Feng Wuya into a desperate situation.
"that person."
Nangong Ling's voice sounded in his ears, "Do you recognize it?"
Cui Yuying followed her words and looked at a man in white on the battlefield. At first, he felt that he looked familiar. However, after taking a closer look, his pretty face changed and his heart began to beat wildly.
The man had an aloof and unruly face, but his eyes were as gentle as jade, which seemed very uncoordinated.
At this time, he did not participate in the battle, but tightly held a beautiful woman with a bulging front and back, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the battlefield, saying nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.
Master!
The moment she saw his eyes, Cui Yuying had an inexplicable feeling that this person was the master who cruelly betrayed her, Feng Wuya.
Even though his appearance is completely different from Feng Wuya's.
"Is it him?"
She struggled to spit out three words, and her voice became hoarse unconsciously.
"What do you think?" Nangong Ling asked calmly.
"he……"
Cui Yuying's expression changed, and she was confused, "How could it become like this?"
"The true deity of Feng Wuya."
Nangong Ling patiently explained, "He died in the battle at Goddess Mountain. This one was probably taken away by him in some way."
"Is it?"
Cui Yuying took a closer look and found that the face of the swordsman in white was similar to someone she had known before. He had probably met him several times at Tianyin Cliff. After a long silence, he suddenly said, "What do you need me to do? Do you want to deal with him?"
"The girl he caught is named Zhuma, and she is my fellow junior sister."
Nangong Ling answered truthfully, "I need you to distract his attention, just for a moment, so that I can wait for an opportunity to rescue my junior sister."
"I see."
Cui Yuying hesitated for a moment and then quickly agreed.
"Be careful."
Nangong Ling reminded him kindly, "With his character, he may not care about the relationship between master and disciple."
Cui Yuying suddenly looked back and smiled, a sad and weird smile.
Then, she took steps forward without hesitation, regardless of the danger, and headed straight for Feng Wuya.
Everything that happened after that was both reasonable and unexpected.
The conversation with Feng Jiao and even taking off her clothes were all done by Cui Yuying spontaneously without receiving any instructions from Nangong Ling.
And she did not live up to expectations, successfully diverting Fengjiao's attention and creating perfect conditions for Zhong Wen to recapture Zhuma.
Do you really have any regrets?
Hearing Nangong Ling's question, Cui Yuying looked into her heart and suddenly found that her love for Feng Wuya had faded a lot without even realizing it?
Has the obsession been diluted by time?
Or has Feng Wuya's appearance plummeted and lost his original appeal?
unknown.
"Do you still want to die?" Nangong Ling asked again.
"I……"
Cui Yuying's heart skipped a beat. The word "think" came to her lips and she swallowed it back.
yes?
Still want to die?
Why die?
Since you don't like him anymore, what if your innocence is tarnished?
At this moment, she suddenly realized that she had lost the desire to die.
"puff!"
Just as she was thinking about how to express herself, an unimaginable pain suddenly struck her.
Cui Yuying lowered her head and was surprised to find that a palm mercilessly stabbed through her back and came out of her chest, covered with blood and minced meat.
She turned around with difficulty, and what came into view was an unfamiliar face covered in blood.
"puff!"
The man grinned and took out his right hand without hesitation, holding a beating heart in his palm. Blood spurted out, splashing like rain.
You can't die when you want to.
Now you want to live, but you want me to die?
Is this retribution?
Such a thought came to her mind, and she suddenly became weak and fell to the ground with a "plop". Her eyes gradually dimmed, and soon she couldn't see anything...