【522】Extra Chapter (End)



The man's voice was neither hurried nor slow, but it carried resounding confidence and calmness.

But when the other two heard it, they were somewhat shocked, and Huangfu Tianyou reacted especially strongly.

"Fact? I don't think this is true. If it is true, then why is she dressed like a girl instead of a married woman? My dear brother, are you dreaming?"

After he said this, Zhu Wushuang immediately remembered Ling Yuan's old attire. He covered his chest, stood up a little embarrassedly, and looked at Wei Jie at the same time as Huangfu Tianyou, waiting for his explanation.

However, how could Wei Jie make their past relationship public?

"I have said what I need to say. Believe it or not is up to you. However, my defeated generals, are you sure you can defeat me?"

After this battle, Wei Jie knew very well the strength of his opponents. Although he was only one level higher than them, it was enough to crush them.

You know, this level has ten levels, and the cultivation of each level requires countless energy. Now even if they join hands, they can't do anything to him.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the two people opposite changed their faces at the same time. They were originally shocked that this man was at the same level as them, but after the fight, they realized that the strength of the man opposite was obviously above them. This one move of his beat the tiger to the point that it only had one breath left. Zhu Wushuang was injured internally just by touching the barrier. With such strength, I am afraid that even if the two of them join hands, they may not be his opponent.

They couldn't tell the limit of his strength, let alone how high his level was. The more this was the case, the more uncertain they were. If they really had to fight head-on, his tiger might be completely destroyed by this man. At that time, his level, which had just been broken through, might be greatly reduced due to the destruction of the tiger.

For the sake of a woman, Huangfu Tianyou chose to give up without hesitation, perhaps even wasting the fruits of his years of practice.

"Let go of my tiger, I'm leaving now."

Wei Jie raised his eyebrows, obviously not expecting that he would give up like this. He was happy and decisive, and immediately mocked him without hesitation.

"It seems that you are not as loyal to Yuan'er as I thought."

"He gave up, what about you?"

Ignoring Huangfu Tianyou's instantly livid face, Wei Jie turned to look at Zhu Wushuang. In his opinion, the two people in front of him were birds of a feather. Unexpectedly, Zhu Wushuang looked at him thoughtfully.

"I can give up, but before that, can you tell us the origin of Ling Yuan?"

It's not that they haven't investigated her, but they were forcibly stopped, so until now, they still don't know the true origins of this girl. They just think she is mysterious, especially her medical and poison skills are simply unfathomable. Although she is not so stunning in appearance, she is definitely a woman of strength and temperament. This is the real reason why she can attract the attention of both of them at the same time.

"Or, can you tell me where you are from?"

As long as Wei Jie used his brain a little, he would understand where the problem lies. How could Long Yi be so confident in letting his two daughters go out for experience without making any preparations?

On the surface, the eight continents seem to be self-contained and no one interferes with each other. However, with the prevalence of Xuanwu studies, more and more masters will choose to go out for training, and naturally many intelligence organizations have emerged. What can be found out is not enough evidence, and the most feared are those who cannot be found out no matter how hard they try.

I have to say that not only Long Yi, but also Mo Yin did a good job in this regard. Their daughter and sister were properly protected by this mysterious background. These two people were apparently interested in Ling Yuan, but who knew if this interest was mixed with curiosity about her background?

Now that he is standing in front of Ling Yuan and the way forward is blocked, then he must know something about the way back, right?

Unexpectedly, Wei Jie casually threw the spotted tiger to Huangfu Tianyou and glanced at the two of them indifferently.

"Sooner or later, I will use my strength to tell you who we are. Now, I'm sorry, you want to know? Go check it yourself!"

After saying this, he walked into the cave without looking back, leaving Zhu Wushuang and Huangfu Tianyou staring at his back with a frustrated look on their faces, but they could do nothing about it.

Just as they turned around and prepared to leave, Wei Jie's voice suddenly sounded from behind them.

"When you leave, take the person at the door with you."

Without waiting for Wei Jie to finish his words, Huangfu Tianyou vented the embarrassment of having just been humiliated.

"Why? We are not your servants!"

Wei Jie sneered, "This person is the one Ling Yuan desperately tried to save. Are you sure you don't want to accept this favor?"

After hearing these words, they were both stunned at the same time, and then turned to look at the man who was in a miserable state after being drenched by the rain.

It would be fine if I didn't look at it, but when I did, I was shocked, "It turned out to be Mo Wuyan, I actually forgot about this guy."

Zhu Wushuang slapped his forehead belatedly, and then said to Wei Jie: "I know this man, I will take him away."

Wei Jie's unhurried voice came through the rain: "In that case, thank you very much!"

It would be best if he knew him. If not, he wouldn't know how to explain to Ling Yuan!

After that, there was no more sound from Wei Jie. Instead, Huangfu Tianyou on the side looked at Zhu Wushuang with some jealousy.

"Humph, you're quick to react and bring yourself such trouble."

Zhu Wushuang glanced at him coldly, bent down, and carried the seriously injured Mo Wuyan on his back, snorting in annoyance.

"If it weren't for him, would you have known the news about Miss Ling so quickly? After all, it was his news that attracted us here, so we can't just cross the river and burn the bridge, right? However, this guy's spiritual power is not low, how could he get himself into such a mess?"

Huangfu Tianyou was really unwilling to accept this. He didn't expect that they came all the way here only to be robbed by an unknown person. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. But now his situation was like this. The spotted tiger was seriously injured and might not recover in two or three years. If it really died, wouldn't all his efforts over the years be wasted?

Ling Yuan, that woman who is hard to understand and even impossible to get close to, who is she?

Also, why did he risk half of his life to save Mo Wuyan?

A big question mark appeared on the foreheads of both people. It seemed that this matter could only be clarified after Mo Wuyan woke up.

Although they can't get anything good from Wei Jie, Ling Yuan is too mysterious a woman. It's impossible for them to give up immediately. They can't get close to her openly, but they can't stop her from investigating and tracking her in private, right?

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. After all the outsiders had left, Wei Jie finally had some time to rest with peace of mind.

His body was severely injured in different parts due to being struck by lightning when he was promoted, especially the internal injuries. The recuperation in the Mo Clan and on the road was not enough. In addition, he had just fought with those two people. When they were alive, he was just holding on with his last breath. Now that they were gone, after setting up the barrier, he felt dizzy. After looking at Ling Yuan who was healing herself, Wei Jie couldn't hold on any longer and closed his eyes and fainted.

The rain was drizzling, washing away the stuffiness brought by the scorching heat. One day, two days, and eight whole days passed.

The two people lying upright in the cave finally showed some subtle changes.

Because Ling Yuan's body was heating up and cooling down during this period, she was self-healing, and the human skin mask on her face was quietly removed at some point, revealing her stunning face that made people unable to take their eyes off.

After eight days of self-healing, her external wounds had all scabbed over and fallen off, revealing pink skin. It looked like she had recovered very well, but she was still in a coma, probably because her internal injuries had not yet fully healed.

As for Wei Jie, nothing could be seen on the surface, but his complexion was obviously much rosier than eight days ago. It seemed that the self-repair of his Dantian was quite successful.

Oh, by the way, the self-healing ability of Dantian is also a special ability that can only be produced after entering the spiritual realm. If you can't reach this level, no matter how seriously you are injured, if you just leave it alone, it will only get worse, unlike now, allowing it to self-repair.

The next morning, Wei Jie, who had been in a coma for eight days, finally woke up from his confusion. Lying on the ground, he opened his eyes and saw a cave full of vines. The next second, he jumped up from the ground, turned his head, and saw Ling Yuan's face that had been haunting him.

"Yuan'er," Wei Jie ran over excitedly, knelt in front of her, gently held her wrist and took her pulse. After confirming that her condition had changed significantly compared to eight days ago, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He then lowered his head and gently lifted her head, placing it on his lap, then gently stroked her hair as if he were protecting a rare treasure.

"This time, I will never let go again, Yuan'er, please, give me one more chance, the last chance..."

During the rest of the time, the young couple, who had not had a proper conversation for many years, talked about everything from morning to night, with one of them awake and the other unconscious. In short, they talked about whatever they thought of. Even if there was no response, Wei Jie was content to enjoy this happy time with only the two of them.

Two days later, one night, Wei Jie was sleeping soundly, holding Ling Yuan in his arms. With a satisfied smile on his face, he didn't notice that the man who had been in a coma for eleven days actually slowly opened his eyes in the dark, blinked his bright big eyes, and slowly turned his head.

The handsome face of the man she saw made her dazed for a moment, and a little confused, as if wondering when she and he met again in such a strange way?

"Wei Jie?"

Ling Yuan spoke in a hoarse voice, gently raised her hand and covered the man's slightly rough cheek, with an ambiguous light flashing in her eyes...

The next morning, when Wei Jie woke up, there was no one around him. Lost and anxious, his heart instantly filled with anxiety. The beautiful tranquility of the past few days seemed like a dream at this moment. Such a heavy blow made Wei Jie's heart tighten in an instant.

"Yuan'er, Yuan'er, my Yuan'er, how could you, how could you, abandon me again?"

Ling Yuan left without saying goodbye. After a brief pause, Wei Jie immediately got up and chased after her. He didn't care why she left without saying goodbye, but he knew he had to catch up with her. The first person he thought of was the man named Mo Wuyan. There must be a reason why Ling Yuan could protect him at such a risk. Unfortunately, when he finally arrived at the Mo family after much difficulty, he was told that Ling Yuan had just left for an hour.

One hour means a gap of a hundred miles. Wei Jie had no choice but to give chase again. One ran and the other chased, without any specific route, Wei Jie walked only by feeling. Finally, half a year later, he met the snow elf who had almost merged with the snow on the top of a famous snow mountain in Tianlu Continent.

"Yuan'er, is it really you, Yuan'er? I finally waited for you, finally found you, please, please don't leave, please never leave again, okay?"

Ling Yuan held in her hand the Tianshan Snow Lotus she had just picked, like a fairy who appeared accidentally in the snow, making people hold their breath and wait for her to turn around.

The snow-white fox fur and the spotless white dress made her look even more ethereal and graceful. The thick snow had buried half of her legs in the snow, but even so, she did not seem to feel the slightest bit of heaviness or difficulty. Instead, every step she took made people feel as graceful as walking on the clouds, like a banished fairy.

Wei Jie, dressed in black clothes and a black robe, looked so out of place in the world of snow, but he didn't care. The only thing left in his eyes and mind was the woman who had been haunting him and worrying him for many years.

"Eight years have passed since I met you. You have grown from a little girl with a lot on her mind to the goddess of the mysterious eight continents. Yuan'er, if you are tired, let's stop and take a rest. Don't force yourself to keep walking and it will make you tired. OK? I feel bad for you!"

When he was excited, the man actually shed tears, not sure whether it was from sadness or heartache, which made the woman, who had her back to him, tremble suddenly. "I feel sorry for you", these three simple words, but to her ears, they made her more excited and moved than "I love you".

The grievances and hardships of the years seemed to have found an outlet at this moment. Tears had quietly rolled down her face, blurring her eyes. She tried to raise her head to hold back the tears, but snowflakes began to fall from the sky, and the cold touch made her body instinctively tense up.

When the traces of snowflakes and tears made her face feel cold, the man she had always avoided was standing in front of her. He quietly held her face with his warm hands and forced her to look at his haggard but still handsome face.

His eyes were filled with naked passion and excitement. He gently wiped away the tears from her eyes, looked at her softly, and murmured.

"Baby, don't cry. From now on, I am your shoulder and your legs. I will take you wherever you want to go. I will lean on you when you are tired. I will vent your anger when you want to lose your temper. You can hit me or scold me. I just beg you, please don't leave me again, okay?"

"I know I was sorry to you in the past, but you have to give me a chance to make up for it. I will use the rest of my life to make up for it, okay? For the rest of my life, I will work like a cow or a horse for you, working hard without complaint. I only ask you not to separate from me. We must be together for the rest of our lives, okay?"

Ling Yuan's clear and dazzling eyes stared at him without blinking, listening to his confession word by word, watching his emotional wails, and finally, a trace of emotion flashed across that stunning face that had long been unable to contain itself.

Two and a half years later, Wei Jie finally heard her clear and pleasant voice, just like Huang Li's.

"Okay, from now on, you will accompany me wherever I go."

"Really? Yuan'er, is what you said true?"

Wei Jie widened his eyes in disbelief. His undisguised nervousness and fear made Ling Yuan feel both amused and helpless.

"Your wish will come true,"

Before she finished speaking, Ling Yuan lightly tapped her toes, and her red lips blocked someone's trembling (excited) sexy thin lips without warning. Her immature kiss immediately aroused his desire, and then, he turned from passive to active. Because of his madness, Ling Yuan's body softened, and the two of them rolled into a ball in the dust-free snow...

Ah, how can I describe this scene with just one word, beautiful?

Even in the ice and snow, this could not stop the passion of this couple who have shared weal and woe.

"Good boy, tell me quickly, who is that Mo Wuyan? Is he worthy of your going to so much trouble to rescue him?"

"There is no special relationship, but he looks a lot like someone in my memory (the heroine's younger brother who died young in her previous life),"

"I see. I thought,"

"I, Ling Yuan, was betrothed to you eight years ago,"

"Then you are torturing me like this, are you trying to test me?"

Ling Yuan raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Only love that can stand the test of time is true love. If you can't even stick to this, then we'd better break up as soon as possible. Time is not a problem. What's important is that you can find me in the vast crowd. This shows that we are destined to be together, so I am willing to give you this opportunity."

"Wei Jie, are you ready? Are you willing to marry me? Will it be forever, whether we are rich or poor?"

"Silly boy, I've been ready for a long time. I, Wei Jie, swear here that I will never let you down in this life. I will be yours in life and your ghost in death. We will be entangled together for all eternity. Yuan'er, I love you. I will love you forever. I will love you until the sky collapses and the earth splits!"

This was the first time Ling Yuan heard him say such cheesy things. She immediately frowned and put out her fingers to block his mouth, not wanting to be entangled by his tongue. "My dear, what about you? Are you willing to bear children for Wei Jie, accompany him to the ends of the earth, and accompany him for the rest of his life?"

Ling Yuan climbed onto his neck tightly and kissed him passionately on the lips: "My dear, I am willing to bear children for you and travel the world with you. Look, with such a beautiful scene, isn't it time for our little brother and sister to be honest with each other?"


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