Volume 1: Sacrifice the Sword with Your Body, Wuji Awakens
As Lin Xin said, although she didn't have much contact with Mo Yi, she didn't know why, whenever she saw the latter's clear eyes, she could always feel a sense of peace in her heart.
In her heart, Mo Yi had eyes as bright as dawn, as deep and mysterious as the night sky.
Through his eyes, he seemed to be able to see a sea, a dazzling galaxy, a peaceful world without any hustle and bustle.
His eyes are so deep and gentle, as clear as lake water, and as bright as the bright moon.
Since her birth, she has never seen such clear and otherworldly eyes.
Xiaoling liked Mo Yi's eyes very much.
…
As soon as Xiaoling said this, Lin Xin didn't pay much attention to it.
But when she talked about Mo Yi, her eyebrows furrowed and her expression seemed to be deep in thought.
"Master..."
After a while, it wasn't until Xiaoling called out that she slowly came back to her senses.
"What's wrong?"
she asked.
"Can you think of a way to save Senior Brother Mo Yi? Xiaoling doesn't want him to be executed like this. He must have been misunderstood."
Xiaoling was in a low mood, her expression was gloomy, and she pleaded for a while.
When she thought about the possibility that she might never see Mo Yi again, she couldn't help but find it difficult to accept it.
"well……"
Hearing his words, Lin Xin sighed, shook her head and said: "I don't know if there is a misunderstanding in this, but to be honest, as a teacher, why don't you want to save him? But I have always been weak in the sect, so I can only forgive my weakness in this matter.
Even if I want to save him now, it's too late. The punishment of a hundred swords has been determined, and there is nothing anyone can do to save him."
Mo Tiankuo once had great kindness to her, and based on this alone, she had no reason not to save Mo Yi.
But... a hundred swords punish the body!
The highest penalty for Jianmen is the death penalty!
How easy would it be for her to save people from it?
After practicing so far, he is nothing more than a swordsman.
And the other elders are all sword immortals, so it's really difficult for her to do it alone!
And as far as she knew, the deputy sect leader Jian Ren seemed to be a semi-saint already.
As a half-step sword master, she couldn't do anything even if she wanted to save people.
"Is there really... nothing we can do?"
Tears burst out of Xiaoling's eyes instantly. She held her knees with her hands and buried her head in them, crying: "But Xiaoling doesn't want him to die..."
sorry!
Seeing her crying, Lin Xin felt heartbroken, but she chose to remain silent, but secretly apologized in her heart.
When the storm was about to come, she chose to protect herself wisely.
In her opinion, this is the wisest choice.
Jianmen is different now. Lin Xin is not stupid. On the contrary, her heart is very transparent.
Based on her understanding of Mo Yi, the latter is definitely not what everyone thinks.
There must be something hidden in this!
The Mo and Yu families had always been on good terms, and Mo Tiankuo and Yu Lingkong were close friends of life and death.
Mo is the elder brother and Jade is the younger brother.
Although they are not a family, they are called brothers. The relationship between the two is as deep as if they were brothers.
Mo Tiankuo has always been upright and hates evil as much as he hates it.
He even has a well-known title "The Man in the Iron Mask"!
The so-called selfless and selfless person who distinguishes between loyal and traitorous people is exactly what is used to describe him.
As a representative of righteous people, he has always made a clear distinction between right and wrong, rewards and punishments.
To outsiders, he looks perfect.
But the only drawback is that Mo Tiankuo is too upright and pedantic!
As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention!
A straight-tempered person can easily offend others without even realizing it.
Besides, Yu Lingkong is an honest person who doesn't argue with others or the world. He never fights or grabs, and he is even more low-key in dealing with things.
Given their personalities, there was no grudge or dispute between the two families.
Mo Yi and Yu Lingkong are both teachers and friends. Due to their similar personalities, their daily interactions are like being friends for many years.
All year round...
Drinking wine and having fun, accompanied by harp and flute.
Between joy and joy, everything is very joyful!
Perhaps it was a cover to say that Mo Yi killed people in order to snatch some restoration ginseng fruit and restore his cultivation level.
Used to fool all unsuspecting people.
At this important period of the sect leader's campaign, Yu Lingkong's death may be a conspiracy.
Perhaps Mo Yi was just a victim and a scapegoat in this.
And the person who is manipulating everything secretly is probably only...
Thinking of that person, Lin Xin couldn't help but feel a strong sense of powerlessness in her heart.
With such strength, if she chooses to resist, let alone rescuing others at this critical moment, I am afraid that even they will be unable to protect themselves.
From this, it is not that she is heartless and has no other purpose in her heart.
Lin Xin just wants to protect these two little girls!
Once alone, she was fearless.
Whatever you want to do, just do it!
But things are different now...these two little girls are her weakness.
A completely inseparable weakness!
Although she couldn't bear it anymore, between the two siblings Mo Yi and Xiaoling, Lin Xin chose the latter without hesitation.
Mo Yi, I'm sorry!
…
Imperial Capital, En Mansion!
"Old man, the little cute master is awake!"
In the pavilion, the door was pushed open with a bang, and then a middle-aged man walked in with three steps at a time.
When the vibration fell at the door, En Zhenhong's hand couldn't help but tremble. The last moment of the word "kill" written with the brush was crooked.
The whole thing is nondescript...
How many times has this happened?
If his son En Haoran dared to be so irritable on normal days, he would probably break his legs.
But at this moment...
"woke up?"
Hearing his words, En Zhenhong raised his eyebrows. He threw away his brush and stood up from his seat with a brush. His face was slightly absent-minded, and then he said in a rather joyful tone: "It's good to wake up... It's good to wake up."
Ah! This little girl finally woke up. She slept for a really long time, but she didn’t scare this old man to death!"
Three years!
I have been sleeping for three whole years!
On this day, the little princess of the En family, the daughter of the head of the En family, En Haoran, and the granddaughter of En Zhenhong, the apple of her eye, En Ning, finally woke up from her sleep.
At this moment, En Zhenhong looked up to the sky and sighed, and he couldn't help but have the urge to burst into tears.
His granddaughter is good at everything, but she falls into a deep sleep every now and then.
Cultivators always live longer and stay younger, but he was so anxious that his face was wrinkled and his temples were gray.
Deep in my heart, I think of En Ning's...
His old face couldn't help but turn pale!
En Ning, if you think about it, you will only be eighteen this year!
Upright young girl!
However, since she was born, the time she spent active was pitiful, only five years, and most of the rest of the time was spent in sleep.
In my impression, this girl did not have the childhood that a normal person should have. Perhaps she has not been a normal person since she was born.
Why did this sad fate happen to my innocent granddaughter?
God, can you come to me if you have anything?
I am willing to bear everything!
For no other reason than to give her a healthy life...
Over the years, he didn't know how many times he had roared so powerlessly in his heart, but reality defeated him time and time again.
The feeling of powerlessness made him tired and heartbroken...
En Haoran had not spoken since he came in. He had just come out of En Ning's room. When En Ning woke up, he was not only filled with excitement, but also felt relaxed in his soul.
En Ning, his daughter is still awake now, and the stone blocking his heart has finally fallen.
Over the years, he had been extremely busy trying to revive En Ning. He was anxious and at the same time deeply terrified.
Even though he possesses the power of a semi-saint, as a father, he is really scared!
He was afraid that his only daughter would leave him and leave him with a white-haired girl.
In his heart, a body's strength is simply not as good as one of his daughter's toes.
For him, there is nothing in this world that can be compared with En Ning!
"Old man, do you want to see her?"
After a moment, En Haoran sighed softly and asked.
"nonsense!"
En Zhenhong said without a doubt.
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped out of the pavilion with a quick step, his legs felt like wind, several afterimages fell down, and his back disappeared from En Haoran's eyes in the blink of an eye.
The old man was acting very funny at the moment, but En Haoran laughed out loud when he saw this.
His granddaughter is the only one who can make a big shot that shakes the entire imperial capital so nervous with just a move of his feet.
…
In En Ning's boudoir, there were only two people here at the moment.
The girl leaning on the bedside is not very beautiful in appearance, but she is unforgettable at first glance.
Her black hair was combed into two slender braids, and there were two faint blushes on her delicate face, showing her shyness.
The big round eyes are full of aura, and the look is moving.
She smiled like this, with a hint of naughtiness. The two shallow dimples on her pretty face and the two pointed little tiger teeth on her small mouth were also exposed, which was really beautiful.
Although En Ning is not the most beautiful girl in the world, she is the cutest girl in the world.
Not one of them!
This is where the so-called "little cute master" comes from...
Huangfu Shana sat beside the bed, looking at the smiling girl in front of her, tears streaming from her eyes.
In the entire En family, no one can compare to her in terms of worrying about En Ning.
Ten months into her pregnancy, she gave birth to a daughter.
We are close relatives of flesh and blood, and blood is thicker than water.
However, knowing her daughter's sad fate in life, her heart was as sharp as a knife!
Because En Ning often falls asleep, she can only communicate with a girl who looks like a sleeping beauty.
But all he said was no answer!
Day after day, year after year!
As a mother, who can understand how torturous and painful it feels?
…
"Mom, Ning'er has woken up and is fine. Please stop crying!"
En Ning's smile did not diminish, she stretched out her little hand to wipe away Huangfu Shana's tears, and said comfortingly.
From birth to this day, even though I know that I have a bad fate.
Although time was running out, En Ning did not despair!
On the contrary, she is naturally optimistic and cheerful. For her, one day is a day and one year is a year.
She cherishes the time she has to live!
Death is not scary to her, she is only afraid that she will leave quietly in her sleep!
In that case, she will regret it!
On the Mid-Autumn Festival when she was fifteen years old, she fell asleep to this day.
Now three years have passed and she is already eighteen years old!
Since she can still wake up, it may be due to God's blessing and giving her a rare opportunity.
Here, she couldn't allow herself to miss this opportunity!
In the days to come, she wants to live her life well.
Now, she doesn't want to not have time to do what she wants to do in her life!
She doesn’t want to leave any regrets in her life because of this! This chapter has been completed!