Hibiscus Moon

Chapter 130

"Master..."

Du Yu watched the blood-stained Buyue come out of the study, worried in his heart, in fact, he stood outside the door for a long time, saw Buyue with blank eyes at this moment, and asked cautiously: "Why didn't you stop him? "

Buyue slowly turned her head to look at him, the blood on her face suddenly meandered down, like a line of tears, Du Yu's heart skipped a beat, but Buyue laughed.

He said: "If you stay, he will only hate me more."

"But, will he join other orthodox sects to deal with us?"

Buyue didn't seem to hear what he said, and left the study straight away, stepping on a line of blood-red footprints.

Du Yu glanced at the study room, his eyes were full of flesh and blood, it was a real hell on earth, he suddenly turned aside and vomited.

In this world, there is always some hatred that cannot be resolved no matter what, just like some people, you can never have him.

Inside the Fengyue Pavilion, the carpet of rich and noble peonies is full of wine jars, and the wine soaks the graceful petals of the peonies, as gorgeous as blood, spreading little by little, but it is silent and lonely.

"Snapped!"

Another wine jar was smashed, which was extremely crisp in this lonely attic, and then there was the sound of drinking "gurgling", and there was a person lying on the table, dressed in black and with black hair, as if wanting to merge with the night, Only that face looked exceptionally white and beautiful, but at this moment there were two blushes, the eyes were already drunk and blurred, covered with a layer of hazy moisture, as if crying, but never shed tears.

Buyue was so drunk, but his heart couldn't get drunk, the more he drank, the more uncomfortable he became, but he couldn't cry, as if he had ripped out his heart with his own hands, the pain was so painful that he lost his tears.

Xia Yunfeng really drew a clear line with him, he saw the disappointment and hatred in that person's eyes, and realized that he had already been deeply rooted in love, bewitched, and lost his heart.

If there hadn't been that chasing between the rivers and lakes and the valleys guarding each other, maybe they were just simple enemies, and there wouldn't be so many entanglements. He could only be his devil with peace of mind. will not stop.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, the curtains in the room fluttered gently, caressing his face, the door was opened, Buyue raised her drunken eyes, in the candlelight, only saw a hazy figure walking towards him, he squinted his eyes , suddenly said angrily: "Get out! Get out of here!"

The man bowed to him, and said slowly: "Master, on the way back today, this old man met a stunning beauty, and I came here to dedicate it to the leader." , a gourd around his waist swayed as he walked, it was the third elder of the Devil's Cult.

"I don't want any beauties." Buyue waved her hand and looked at the third elder. His eyes were hazy and moist, like luminous amber, but full of sadness.

"Uncle Xiang, I feel bad here," he patted his heart, and cried like a child, "I like that person, I like that person very much, but...but my hands are covered with blood, I am everyone The hated devil... I have no way of turning back..."

The third elder was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually softened, and he patted Bu Yue's head lightly, just like he did a long time ago.

A long time ago, when Buyue was still Lu Zipei's Yue'er, he was not the third elder. At that time, Buyue was the closest to him. Every day, Uncle Xiang would call out to him, and he would smile when he heard it. The moon was held above her head, so little Ah Yue's laughter became more joyful and unscrupulous, as if the air in the whole Mang Mountain danced and danced with the laughter.

He also had a wife and children, two sons and a daughter, but they were all killed by a so-called hero in the name of justice in an accident. He harbored hatred in his heart, and never married again, loving Buyue as his own child. It's just that too many things happened later, everyone's hearts changed, and the intimacy between them also faded.

Now the sound of "Uncle Xiang" is like a stone thrown into his calm heart lake, causing a few ripples again. It's just that people's hearts become hard when they get old, and he just felt a little distressed, and sighed, That heart became rock-solid again.

No matter how sad Buyue is, the Demon Cult must also dominate the Jianghu.

This is the wish of many members of the Demon Cult for many years. They were once driven to nowhere by the so-called righteous ways of martial arts, their reputations were ruined, and their wives and children were separated.They are called demons and crooked ways, but not because they have demons in their hearts, but because those so-called righteous martial arts forces them to become demons in order to demonstrate their own justice.

Only by unifying the Jianghu, those so-called righteous families will peel off their masks of justice and reveal their ugly hearts.

He patted Buyue's head, his voice was a bit vicissitudes: "Ah Yue, since there is no turning back, then take the road ahead as a broad road, only in this way, you can get what you want, what you want to do .”

"What I want... what I want to do, I want Xia Yunfeng, I want him to be with me forever." Buyue muttered with her tongue wide open, and laughed again, he said: "It's so funny...hahaha... so funny."

He pointed at the third elder, but with tears in his eyes, he laughed and said, "Can he? Will he be willing? He will definitely hate me...he will hate me!"

The third elder said: "Since he made the Hierarch so sad, why should the Hierarch think about him, today the old man brought back a beautiful woman, why doesn't the Hierarch entertain his sorrows with this beauty, maybe he can forget the person who made the Hierarch sad."

"I don't want any beauties...I...I want a dead ghost, only that dead ghost..."

The third elder, however, ignored his objection, and helped the drunken man to walk in: "This beauty is beautiful, I promise that after seeing the leader, I will forget about that dead ghost."

"I don't want to! I don't want to forget him...I like him so much, I like him so much..." Buyue struggled and was abducted into the screen by the third elder, his drunken howl stopped abruptly.

He blinked his eyes that were fascinated by the wine, looked at the "beauty" who was tied to the ground, and then at himself. Suddenly he was so excited that most of the wine was sober, and then he looked at the third elder with a smug face , resolutely...turn around and leave!

The third elder stopped him: "Master, where are you going?"

Buyue rubbed her eyes, as if she just woke up: "I sleepwalked just now, go back to sleep now."

The third elder looked obscene | smiled and said: "Since the leader can sleepwalk here, it means that it is what the heart wants. The old man will leave first, and the leader must not disappoint this beautiful woman. The spring night is too short." He blinked and ran away.

"This...you..."

Buyue faltered twice, not willing to really go, but looking at the "beauty" on the ground, he really wanted to tear off his face and turn it into a ****, so that he could say what he said just now with that bitch Buyue Nothing to do with money!

But his face is perfectly placed on his head, so the "beauty" on the ground looks at him fiercely as if he wants to swallow him, but it also makes Buyue's belly glow with evil fire. It popped up all at once, and I couldn't hold it down.

Who let this "beauty" be stripped off? Not to mention, she was even tied up with a big red rope, her muscular body glowed with a faint pink color, and it looked extremely bright and obscene with the red rope. What's more, although the man's eyes are fierce, they are burning with raging flames. In the gap where the lower body is bound by the red ropes, the thing is straight and huge...

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