Chapter 137 - This Is Not a Hero
Profound Yin Young Lord felt like her dignity had been tarnished.
“B-b * stard… both of them are b * stards! Wuuuuu…”
After Yueh let go of her, the girl seemed to have exhausted her physical strength. She immediately sat on the ground and wiped the sparkling at the corner of her mouth. She complained with teary eyes.
There were traces of tears on her face. Her luxurious clothes were wrinkled and stained with dust.
Compared to the proud and arrogant little princess who could casually throw money at people, she looked very pitiful and miserable.
On the other side, the secret guards were not hungry. Although they could not defeat a sword cultivator like Loo Kuto, they were good at controlling people.
What Medicine Pill? A formation and tools that restricted one's cultivation? If he added all of them, a Physical Integration Period warrior would be dragged away.
It was almost midnight, and it seemed like the disturbance in Night's Fall Sword City hadn't happened at all.
“Ai…”
Guo Fan could not help but sigh in his heart as if he had lost his life. He put away his killing intent and guts into the sheath, and put the sword case into the formation in his sleeve.
In this situation, it was too difficult for him to judge who was right and who was wrong.
Could feelings be judged purely by right and wrong?
If it was possible, there wouldn't be a saying that “an official can't cut off his family affairs.”
Regarding matters of feelings, he could only use emotions to judge. And the scale was undoubtedly leaning towards Fang Xiang. But when Xun Yimu moved closer to the edge of the blade, he could not help but be moved.
If he said that he did not like the role that he had personally conquered, then it would definitely be a lie.
It was just that this type of liking was very far from true love.
Thinking that it was because of him, he couldn't help but soften his heart. The two conflicting emotions in his heart intensified.
To these girls, the beautiful story that really happened and the true feelings, to Guo Fan, was just a beautiful drawing, an attractive plot…
“What are you still standing there for? Go and coax her.”
Guo Fan was subconsciously in a daze when Fang Xiang suddenly nudged him with her elbow from behind.
He could not help but turn his head and saw the City Lord's gentle gaze. “You can't let go of her, and she has done so much because of you. Do you want to leave her alone and wait for her to cry and get rid of herself?”
The gentle blame and some resentment were similar to worrying about the emotional problems of his own child, causing Guo Fan to have a strange feeling in his heart.
As expected, she lingered between the two roles of mother and wife. Guo Fan filled in the familial love that Fang Jie had not been around for a long time and lacked… as well as love.
In the past, there were no such signs when they were conquering, but after they were locked on, the change in attitude seemed to become more and more obvious.
Guo Fan suspected that the reason why he was able to lock onto the role was very likely because Fang Xiang had unknowingly changed her role to “mother.”
The prerequisite for replacing her was that there had never been any relationship between the two of them that went against the rules, and they had to replace her with Yueh.
This way, she would not be jealous and would not be so magnanimous.
Fang Xiang treated Guo Fan's pondering silence as hesitation.
Night's Fall Sword City Lord revealed a helpless smile. “Didn't I want to help you take them down in the beginning? Now you are speaking up for me. Alright. When you take care of her nicely, you can take revenge for me.”
Indeed, from a strategic point of view, it was without a doubt a great failure for Guo Fan to hurt Xun Yimu because of Fang Xiang, but from an emotional point of view, Guo Fan felt that he did not do anything wrong.
However, Xun Yimu's favorability did not decrease…
Just as Guo Fan, who had a trace of confusion in his heart, walked forward.
Yueh once again disappeared into the darkness. Before she left, she sent a voice transmission with guilt, “The wound on the Young Lord's neck is fine, but I put away the knife a little too late and the skin was scratched a little. If you want to punish me, I have no objections.”
… “”
Let's not talk about the punishment first… Although he had confirmed that she was fine, Guo Fan still subconsciously glanced at Xun Yimu's slender neck, who was still crying.
A few drops of blood rolled down and left marks on her skin. It was a shocking sight.
It was very surprising - it had not healed yet.
This wasn't an immortal.
Yueh paused and said, “I just checked and found that Young Master Ye's inner Qi is slightly disordered. There are plenty of Spiritual Energies in his body and it is circulating in a… defensive posture.”
Guo Fan's mouth twitched. So you are not stopping her from biting her tongue. You are taking the opportunity to check her body condition.
Thinking about it, it makes sense. In the world of Xianxia, if you want to bite your tongue to commit suicide, it is faster to cut off your meridians if you want to commit suicide.
However, this defensive posture was very spiritual. The slight disorder of internal energy was also very subtle.
In other words, it meant that the noble and proud Young Master Ye had already prepared a defensive measure before he hit the knife.
Although Guo Fan was worried and soft-hearted towards Xun Yimu, he could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth at this moment.
In his impression, Xun Yimu's character was indeed not so extreme. Although under the current circumstances, it was only right for her to be angry, but Guo Fan did not expect her to be so tough.
According to the background information of the person.
She had been given high hopes by her elders in Profound Yin Family all year round. All of her daily life and cultivation arrangements had already been planned, just like many outstanding students now.
However, unlike modern times, where she had access to the internet and different environments, Xun Yimu had lived in an isolated environment like the Profound Yin Family, which was isolated from the outside world.
In the Profound Yin Family, she was like the hope of a family that was worshipped by tens of thousands of people. She was like a rare pearl that had been polished into a dazzling light.
As for the internal affairs of the family, she was obedient and helpless. As for the external world, she was arrogant and arrogant.
But at the same time, she actually had no opinions.
To her, Guo Fan was a variable that completely broke the established daily routine. Because the Profound Yang Bead had merged into one with his body, Xun Yimu was destined to merge with him.
Xun Yimu, who had never come into contact with a man, had placed all her hopes on him.
Unlike the roles of other normal guides, Xun Yimu was actually a guide for herself. In the past, she would always pull up her sleeves and say, “Will you always stay with me?” After getting an affirmative reply, she would turn around and say, “Even if you leave, I won't be sad,” or sleep talk, “you don't need to leave.”
Such a tsundere girl style, it was very interesting to poke her occasionally.
But since they had already met Sun Fen, the number of girls that should know about Guo Fan had already reached more than one hand. From squirrel hair to hedgehog, it was a little…
Xun Yimu still looked like she was crying. When she saw Guo Fan walk over, she squatted down and stretched out her hand. She snorted and turned her head.
Xuegang, who was beside her, felt her heart ache. How could her young master have suffered this kind of grievance?
Ignoring the fact that she was casually thrown aside by Yueh, she ran over and wanted to help the young master up. She reached out her hand to dust, “Young master, the ground is cold. Your body…”
Xun Yimu shook off Xuegang's hand and wiped away the tears on her face. A sullen expression appeared on her face and she said with a temper, “I am fine!”
The young girl stood up with a straight face but just as she stood up, her vision went dark and her vision suddenly spun around.
Oh no, the emotional ups and downs were too big. She had miscalculated!
“Xuegang…”
Before the girl finished speaking, before she fainted, her mind was still thinking, “Xuegang, please don't catch me.”
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