"Xiao Shaoyao, what are you doing? Do you know what you are doing? Our sect master treats you so well, how can you assassinate our sect master?"
Zuo Xia pushed away the little peony and supported Li Muge.
"Sect Master, how are you? Master, don't scare your subordinates." Zuo Xia raised his hand to cast a spell, and spiritual power continued to flow from his palm into Li Muge's wound.
But Li Muge's wound kept bleeding and could not heal.
"Why, why, Xiao Shaoyao, why!" Li Muge's eyes went dark and she couldn't grasp anything. She didn't understand, she really didn't understand.
"No, no, how could this happen?" Xiao Shaoyao looked at her eyes in disbelief, how could this happen?
How could she kill Muge? Muge was so kind to her, how could she kill Muge with her own hands?
Li Muge rushed over, looked at Li Muge's wounds, and sighed.
"Demon-killing blade, this is an ancient artifact. Why would you, a flower demon, have it? I mean, is there someone behind you who is instigating you?"
"Sect Master, don't be afraid, I will cure you. Nothing will happen to you, Sect Master." Zuo Xia said in pain. At that time, she was just a little beggar competing with wild dogs for food.
She was picked up by the sect master. Although the sect master was usually very strict with her, Zuo Xia understood that the sect master was for her own good.
"Don't waste your spiritual power." Li Muge raised his hand to stop Zuo Xia from risking his life to transfer his spiritual power to her: "Zuo Xia, why are you always so impulsive?"
"I was injured by the Demon-Slaying Blade, and I have long been unable to recover." Li Muge could feel the power of the Demon-Slaying Blade destroying the meridians of her body inch by inch.
The body's organs gradually fail one after another.
Mo Li, the medical idiot, also had red eyes at this moment and stood aside.
It was useless. With his medical skills, he only allowed the sect leader to survive for a few moments.
Moreover, the process of death after being hit by a demonic cultivator with the Demon-Slaying Blade is extremely painful.
Sometimes, death is better than a miserable life.
Moreover, even in the end, the demon cultivator who was struck by the demon-killing blade would have no chance of living.
That is an ancient artifact.
How could ordinary demon cultivators like them be able to resist it?
Even if the sect leader is extremely talented, he can reach the top of the Fenglin Continent's martial arts rankings in just one hundred years.
There is absolutely no possibility of survival.
Unless there is another miracle like little peony.
But will a miracle really happen again?
"Blood, mother, how are you? Why are you bleeding?"
Tudan flew in front of little Shaoyao, its horns glowing with anger: "Aunt Shaoyao, why did you stab my mother with a knife? Why?"
"Yes, why?" Xiao Shaoyao's hands were covered with blood from Li Muge's body.
She looked at her hands that were stained red with blood, and raised her eyes to look puzzled at the groom, the other protagonist of today's wedding.
Mu An.
Xiao Shaoyao's tears kept flowing in her eyes: "Mu An, why do you think this is happening?"
"Why did I suddenly lose control and want to kill Muge?"
Mu An's eyes flashed with something strange, "Xiao Shaoyao, you have to understand that everything I do is for your own good."
"Li Muge must die. Love is selfish. I can't let her drag you down anymore. If she doesn't die, you will die."
Mu An stepped forward and held Xiao Shaoyao's arm tightly as if he was afraid of losing something!
"For my own good." Xiao Shaoyao looked at the injured Li Muge, smiled, broke down and cried.
He raised his hand and gave Mu An a look: "Mu An, you are so cruel!"
"For my own good, you just, you just..." Xiao Shaoyao couldn't believe it, couldn't believe everything she saw.
"Today, today, the day I thought we would be happy forever, you let me kill the sister I considered the best with my own hands."
Zuo Xia's eyes were red, she didn't want to hear so much nonsense from Xiao Shaoyao.
"Come here, arrest this wolf-hearted couple. My sect leader kindly prepared a wedding banquet for you, but you actually used the wedding banquet as a cover to make my sect leader's Hongmen Banquet."
"Little Shaoyao, are you worthy of my sect leader?"
"I, I didn't mean it, I don't know, I don't know anything, I don't know why everything turned out like this."
Xiao Shaoyao covered her face with her blood-stained hands. She wanted to be a good demon, so she never hurt anyone, but she didn't expect that.
The first person she killed turned out to be her best friend.
How ironic all this is.
And the person who planned all of this was actually the man she loved most.
Li Muge raised her hand to stop Zuo Xia. Her voice was weak and it was extremely difficult to even say a word: "Don't blame them, and don't kill them."
"Sect Master, even now, are you still protecting this heartless flower demon?"
"Don't blame her."
"Little Peony, come here." Li Muge stretched out his hand, and Little Peony ran over in a hurry. Because he was too anxious, he stepped on the hem of the wedding dress and fell down.
She staggered up, walked to Li Muge, held Muge's hand tightly, and tears fell on the back of Li Muge's hand drop by drop.
"Muge, I'm sorry, I didn't know this would happen. If I knew all this was a trap, I shouldn't have gotten married."
"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gotten married. If I hadn't gotten married, Muge, you wouldn't be like this."
"Muge, I regret it."
"Muge, I won't marry anymore."
"Get better soon, okay?"
"It's okay, little Shaoyao. I know you didn't mean it. I don't blame you. Really, you should live a good life and don't blame yourself for what happened to me."
After Li Muge finished speaking, his hands fell weakly, and his whole body began to be surrounded by a cloud of black energy.
"return."
Jiang Zishi quickly pulled Zuo Xia and Xiao Shaoyao back.
Mu An watched as Li Muge was swallowed up by the black energy and gradually disappeared.
There was some feeling of regret in his heart, but for Xiao Shaoyao, he could only let Li Muge die.
As long as Li Muge lives for one day, he will drag down Xiao Shaoyao for one day.
He has no choice.
He could not let Xiao Shaoyao die because of Li Muge again and again.
"Muge." Xiao Shaoyao knelt on the ground, broke away from Jiang Zishi, and ran towards the black air, but nothing was retained.
Xiao Shaoyao's pupils immediately turned red and he cast a spell to slap Mu An.
Mu An didn't hide either.
He received a slap from Xiao Shaoyao and took a few steps back. There was blood on the corner of his mouth and his body was shaking.
"Why? Mu An, how can you be selfish? You keep saying it's for my own good."
"But do you know? If Muge is dead, I will live in the pain of killing Muge with my own hands every day."
Xiao Shaoyao took a few steps back, tears falling from the end of his eyes, lucking out.
Wearing a wedding dress, she raised her palm and gave her Tianling Cap a slap.
"Muge, I'm here. Just wait for me. We will be companions on the road to hell."
"Little Peony." Mu An didn't expect this, and he hurriedly ran to Little Peony.
I noticed that Xiao Shaoyao had fallen into a coma and was about to die.
He was so panicked that he almost couldn't hold Xiao Shaoyao: "No, Xiao Shaoyao, I won't let you die. No, you can't be so cruel to me."
Mu An left the Scarlet Moon Sect with the seriously injured Xiao Shaoyao.