Chapter 1,52 True Heart vs. Plot

After drinking a few more glasses, Wu Tong's eyes turned red. He drank too much wine and looked over with a burp. "Xiao An, I'll ask one last question, can I not kill people? I won't let my subordinates kill people."

Mu Jiyue refused without thinking, "It is impossible. If I don't kill someone, I will be killed."

Her attitude was firm and she didn't want to know what her identity was?

Unless she can stay away from the court and never go back for her whole life, she is destined to fight constantly.

It is absolutely impossible to let her give up self-defense and let others kill her.

She is not the Virgin!

Wu Tong was particularly disappointed, his eyes full of sadness, "How could it be? How could you be such a person? Can't I change you?"

Change? Jiyue couldn't help laughing. Who changed for whom?

No one can change her, she is her, the unique Mu Jiyue.

She will not bow to anyone, nor will she be dominated by anyone's destiny.

She is such a strong person!

"If you have wine today, don't think too much, just be happy."

The starlight in Wu Tong's eyes faded away little by little, and his face was extremely pale.

He stared at her blankly, as if he was crazy.

Jiyue picked up the wine glass at her hand and drank it all in one sip. After a while, her eyes were dark and she fell on the table weakly.

Wu Tong gritted his teeth and finally made a decision. He pushed her carefully, "Xiao An, Xiao An, don't sleep on the table, get up quickly."

Ji Yue opened her eyes drunk, and her eyes were half open and half closed, and she was already confused. "When is it?"

Wu Tong's hands trembled, his face was strange, "It's almost midnight."

Jiyue seemed to be drunk and struggled to stand up, "Well, it's time to go back to bed."

But I was drunk and my feet were weak, and I fell back to my original position.

A trace of painful struggle flashed in Wu Tong's eyes, and he brought a small glass of wine to her, "There is still a little left, let's have another drink."

Jiyue's eyes were slightly closed, and a strong smell of alcohol was scattered all over her body, so she couldn't tell the difference between the north and the south.

She just obeyed her instinct and touched the table without touching the wine. She shouted randomly, "Okay, bring it."

Wu Tong picked up the wine glass, his hands trembled, and the expression on his face was in great pain.

Jiyue waited for a long time, but she didn't wait. She shouted in dissatisfaction, "What's wrong? Isn't drinking enough?"

"Drink." Wu Tong bit his lips and smelled the smell of iron, and felt bitter in his heart.

Jiyue's eyes were floating around, not correcting the focus, and her whole body was filled with alcohol, like a big ghost wine.

She held up the cup and opened her mouth, but seemed to have forgotten, and her eyes were open blankly.

Wu Tong's heartbeat was beating wildly, staring at the glass of wine, and sweating all over nervously, "What's wrong? What's there to say?"

He tried to calm himself down, but obviously he was not very successful.

However, Mu Jiyue drank too much and did not pay attention to his expression. She smiled silly and sweetly, "You snatched my words, hey, Wu Tong, sometimes I don't tell you, it's for your own good."

Her words were very interesting, but Wu Tong just regarded them as lies, "I know, why don't you drink them?"

"Why don't you drink? Drink together." Jiyue nodded with a smile, and her drunken eyes could not open.

Wu Tong raised his glass with a complicated expression, and cried hers, and drank it all in one sip.

Jiyue stopped saying a word, raised her glass of wine, trembled her hands for a long time before delivering the wine to her mouth.

After drinking it in one sip, she fell asleep on the table, her quiet sleeping beauty as beautiful as a picture.

Wu Tong looked at her in a daze, her eyes getting redder and redder. Finally, her whole body trembled and her emotions almost collapsed.

He gently pressed Mu Jiyue's shoulder, "Xiao An, Xiao An, what's wrong with you? Don't sleep here, wake up quickly."

But no matter what he called, Mu Jiyue closed her eyes and did not move.

His face became paler and paler, and he was almost unable to stand.

At this moment, two voices rang out at the same time. "Brother Tong."

"Tong'er." It was Murong's father and daughter. They both came here at some time and were very excited.

Wu Tong trembled all over and bowed, covering up the tears at the corners of his eyes, "Master."

Murong Yi looked at the sleepy girl with bright eyes, "Tong'er, you did a good job this time. I want to thank you for saving the entire martial arts world. I want to tell everyone who saved everyone."

His tone was very excited, and he was very excited to ask for help from Wu Tong.

It's great to finally take down the man.

The martial arts secret he had always dreamed of is about to get it!

Murong Qingqing stared at Mu Jiyue with a malicious intention. Isn’t it very powerful? Haha!

In the end it fell into her hands!

Wu Tong's expression froze and he shook his head desperately, "Master, don't say it, I don't want others to know."

He is just for the sake of justice, but he loses the small matter.

Xiao An didn't feel sorry for him at all, but he...

Murong Yi was reluctant to do so. He didn't want to spread the matter at all. If one more person knows, one more person would compete with him for secrets.

He looked at his beloved disciple kindly, "I'm still so stupid, I'm just listening to you, I remember everything you do."

Wu Tong didn't want any benefit at all, and his conscience had been condemned.

Xiao An was not prepared for him and treated him as a relative, but he poured her over for the sake of the charity!

"Master, let's take the person away first."

He secretly told himself that he was right, he was for justice!

He has given her a chance more than once, but she doesn't want it!

In fact, as long as she promises not to kill people indiscriminately, he will not hurt her a little!

Murong Qingqing couldn't wait to come over, "Father, I will ruin her face first so as not to charm others again."

She pulled out a dagger and smiled proudly.

Wu Tong immediately stood in front of him and rebuked with a serious expression, "Qingqing, don't do anything randomly."

Murong Qingqing's smile froze, shy and angry, "You can't bear to leave? I feel distressed? How long have you been together? You've been hooked by her?"

She is more unwilling and wronged, so why should she help this little witch?

Wu Tong had a stern face and was unmoved, "I promised to imprison her and would not hurt her life."

This is a matter of imprisonment in advance, and no longer harming the world. It can be said that the best of both worlds is.

Murong Qingqing didn't expect that he would take it seriously. Just kidding, and it was their hands that death would be the relief.

Senior brother is still too naive!

"Disfied not to send her to the West."

Wu Tong believes that an upright master will stand on his side, "For a girl, appearance is very important."

Murong Qingqing wanted to destroy the other party's pride, "So what? I just repay it for you. If you want to blame, she will blame herself for her own death."

Wu Tong disagreed with her statement and stared at her angrily, "What's the difference between it and her? I don't agree with violence."

He can be said to be a clear stream in the world. No matter how much darkness he sees, he still does not change his original intention.

Murong Qingqing is a very good at calculating person and instinctively likes simple people.

What you lack will make up for.
Chapter completed!