Chapter 463 Why
Only then did Ning Wuxie understand that during the battle that day, after You Youshan learned about this incident, he might have been prepared to die.
He also knew that his physical skills were not as good as others, and it would be difficult for him to escape Ye Qingxuan's attack, so he simply chose to die together.
Ning Wuxie's eyes darkened slightly, and she felt uncomfortable in her heart.
He was not weaker than Ye Qingxuan. If they could fight one-on-one, he felt that there was little chance of him losing. It was just a temporary impasse.
Ye Qingxuan can't hurt him. After figuring out the tricks, he will definitely be able to fight.
But who would have thought that Ye Qingxuan was so cold-blooded that he would not hesitate to kill his own Renzong men but also kill the people on Ning Wuxie's side...
Scenes passed through his mind.
In Qian City, Xiao Qiuxian was smoking while telling him the secret of heaven. You Youshan is wearing a grass skirt and dancing with everyone on Chilong Island.
The tug-of-war between Xiao Qiuxian and Yan Xiao has been in love for hundreds of years, as well as the feelings of the You family brothers.
Why do good people always lose everything? And how can ruthless and unreasonable people exchange their lowly and worthless lives for these precious things? !
The corners of Ning Wuxie's eyes twitched, feeling resentment and anger in her heart.
He turned to look at Xun Zhu with a ferocious expression, "Does Ye Qingxuan have any family or friends?"
In the room, Xun Zhu and Meng Cangran were both startled. The Confucian disciples who were searching for items around them also looked slightly sideways, glanced at Ning Wuxie, and then quickly lowered their heads.
"Brother Ning, you want to..."
"Yes or no?" Ning Wuxie clenched her fists and lowered her head slightly.
Just when Meng Cangran was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say, Xun Zhu said:
"Ye Qingxuan has a daughter who was born to an unknown female cultivator thirty years ago. She has been secretly supported by him in Renzong City."
"But that girl has always been the most ordinary official disciple of Renzong, and she was not taken to Xuelong Ridge by him. She must have escaped now."
"He protects his own people quite well!" Ning Wuxie's voice was low and full of anger.
Xuan'er looked at him with a hint of distress in her eyes, and stepped forward to hold his hand.
"If you want, I can ask someone to arrest the girl and her mother." Xun Zhu said in a deep voice.
"What are their names?!" Ning Wuxie seemed to be angry and asked directly.
"I only know that the girl took her mother's surname, Chen."
"Brother." Xuan'er called softly at this time.
Hearing Xuan'er calling him, Ning Wuxie looked at her with anger. The moment he looked at her, he was startled, and then revealed a hint of grievance and sadness.
"...That's all." He waved his hand and strode out of the room, leaving Xun Zhu, Meng Cangran, and other Confucian disciples in the room looking at his back.
Top of the tower.
Here you can overlook the entire Renzong City, and the four black sunken marks in the center indicate that the Zhouyu Cauldron was once placed here.
It seems that it is also a place where Ye Qingxuan often comes.
Standing at a high place, and with Xuan'er always sticking to his side and touching his hand, Ning Wuxie's mood calmed down a little.
I didn't expect that someone who had lived two lives would have such a rude moment, and it was still in front of outsiders except Xuan'er.
He really wanted to find everyone in the world who was similar to Ye Qingxuan and kill them all.
But when he heard Xun Zhu talk about the situation and surnames of the mother and daughter, he hesitated again.
He knew that Xun Zhu could really find the mother and daughter, and would do it for him.
Find him simply to vent his anger.
After all, he couldn't do it, kill innocent people who were not a threat to him...
He is not Ye Qingxuan.
However, he felt so uncomfortable in his heart, as if the Zhouyu Cauldron had not been knocked down from the sky by him, but was still weighing on his heart.
He held the handrail of the tower with one hand and looked at the dark and majestic Renzong City, his face was as dark as water, and his mouth was tightened.
"Brother." Xuan'er walked up to Ning Wuxie, hugged his waist, and put her head on his chest.
"You've done really well."
"No one blames you."
Ning Wuxie felt a sudden pain in her heart, and the wooden railing was crushed with one hand.
"No one has ever expected that you can reach the Immortal Saint Realm. Everyone knows that you have tried your best and paid a lot."
"In order to save everyone, you even used the power of faith, even though you knew it would be eroded."
"Some things can't be helped..." Xuan'er soothed her man softly, and stroked his back with her hands to comfort Ning Wuxie.
When she saw Ning Wuxie's look, she instantly understood that Ning Wuxie was not angry at Ye Qingxuan's family, but at himself.
He felt guilty.
Ning Wuxie's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then they opened wide, "No, no!"
"There is no way! There must be a way! I must do it!"
He pushed Xuan'er away and grabbed her shoulders with both hands, his expression almost ferocious.
"Can you just accept that there is nothing you can do?! What about you! Is there nothing you can do? Is this God's will and we must accept it, right?!"
His voice was loud, like a roar.
Xuan'er's shoulders shrank, her eyes widened, looking at him with some horror.
Seeing Xuan'er's scared expression, Ning Wuxie blamed herself even more. Her ferocious expression turned into surprise and fear, as if she didn't know how he could become like this.
With a plop, he knelt on the ground and covered his face with his hands.
"Brother!" Xuan'er screamed and immediately knelt on the ground, holding his head.
Ning Wuxie's head was buried in Xuan'er's arms, her body trembled slightly, and she sobbed softly.
Yes, cannot give in.
He cannot be comforted by "no way" because he cannot accept this loss.
The deaths of Xiao Qiuxian and You Youshan certainly made him sad.
But it was more like a trigger that ignited the real pain and anxiety in his heart.
Ten years, Immortal Emperor.
Otherwise, Xuan'er will be taken away from her.
He must leave Lingwu Continent.
But what can be done? He already had the answer in his heart. The answer was not only in his heart, but also suspended around him, constantly gathering towards him.
"Master Ning Wuxie is such a sweet-tempered person..."
"Yes, Ye Qingxuan mercilessly killed his enemies in order to defeat them, while Ning Wudi was so heartbroken for his teammates. This comparison is simply a judgment call!"
"You must have this kind of compassion and compassion to become a savior!"
On the floor below the tower, some Confucian disciples praised softly, and their voices came up.
Ning Wuxie gradually stopped sobbing and raised her head, her eyes red with tears.
Xuan'er had been crying for a long time. She couldn't stand seeing Ning Wuxie like this.
"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. I love you... I just want you not to be sad..."
"Xuan'er, Xuan'er..." Ning Wuxie murmured, grabbing Xuan'er's shoulders but lowering his head slightly, not daring to look at her.
"You have to believe me. As long as I have the chance, I will definitely choose to love you. Even if I don't want my cultivation and longevity, I will never..."
Xuan'er seemed to understand what he was talking about, her expression suddenly changed, and she rushed to hug him: "No! No!"
"You can't! You can't be like this...Brother, even if it takes ten years, we can live well together. We can find a place and I can give you a child. Chen'er will understand. The big deal is that in the end, when the time comes, we... …”
Xuan'er was obviously more excited than Ning Wuxie. She threw herself into Ning Wuxie's arms and hugged his neck tightly, with tears welling up in her eyes.
Ning Wuxie said nothing, but held Xuan'er tightly in her arms. After a moment, she stopped struggling, and her body collapsed in Ning Wuxie's arms as if she was deflated.
"elder brother……"
"Why……"