The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy chapter 1022

The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy
Page 1022
Lin Yihan sat tucked his knees, with a cloudy look on his face.
Mu Chenshui’s heart moved, she really responded to what was written in the poem, “The people by the fire are like the moon, and the bright wrists are frosted with snow.”
Lin Yihan couldn’t help but look up at her when he heard the other side’s chuckle, Mu Chenshui sat down opposite the two of them, and raised his hand to the… bronze beast head pot.
They were speechless, only the ding-dong sound of boiling water falling into the porcelain cup.
The best tea leaves stretched in the boiling water, floating up and down, and Mu Shen brewed it until the third time at 33:3, before handing her the cup.
At this time, in the tea cup, the emerald green is gradually full, and the dark fragrance is floating.
Lin Yihan’s brows and eyes softened a little, holding a small sip in both hands, only to feel that the fragrance he had never tasted went straight down his throat into his heart, and his body and mind were at ease.
She couldn’t help but open her thin lips, “What is this tea called?”
“Ming Xue,”
The ripples in Mu Shenshui’s eyes were like willow branches brushing lightly on the water, and a little bit of smile permeated.
“There was a poem that said: Counting the snow in front of the courtyard, a few times the dream grows in the clouds.”
Lin Yihan thought for a while, and the snow that came to her mind was probably… a metaphor for the green tea leaves in the snow-white porcelain cup, like a blooming snowflake.
“Oh” she realized
He sighed and praised: “Such a metaphor is really appropriate.”
Because of a cup of tea, the atmosphere eased a little.
Chapter 1173 Sudden death
Lin Yihan also realized that Mu Shenshui’s mood was extremely heavy, not as light as she showed on her face.
So he asked in a low voice, “When are you going to start?”
Mu Chenshui didn’t react for a while, so he raised his voice and asked, “What?”
“I mean……”
Lin Yihan simply didn’t want to go around with her any more, and said bluntly: “Recently, the demon disciples sent by Kunlun are all about to move, don’t you really plan to attack the enemy in advance?”
The snowflakes that just fell on Mu Shenshui’s eyelashes melted, and the crystal water droplets were attached to the thick eyelashes like crow feathers.
She suddenly raised her lips and smiled, “I have already started.
In two or three days at most, those… Demon Sect disciples will be dead.”
Lin Yihan couldn’t help but take a deep breath and reacted, “You poisoned them”
“That’s right.”
The room was quiet again, except for the sound of charcoal fire crackling in the small red clay stove.
Lin Yihan slowly buried her face in the crook of her arms, not knowing how long it took, just when Mu Shenshui thought she had fallen asleep.
Lin Yi’s muffled voice came, “We finally settled down…”
A very light and light complaint made Mu Shenshui’s heart sour for no reason, and then the pain slowly surfaced, making the whole person sluggish.
“I know.
But war is inevitable.
Wait until the Kunlun faction settles down…”
Mu Chenshui’s voice suddenly stopped, she found that she couldn’t make a promise to Lin Yihan no matter what, even if it was a false lie, she couldn’t say it.
Instead of… hope and then despair, don’t have hope in the first place.
The two fell silent again.
Lin Yi scratched with her fingers.
Light slowly fell on Mu Shenshui’s broken hand, “I have nothing left…”
She slowly raised her eyes, her eyes were like autumn water, and the waves were glittering.
There was a strong wind blowing outside the window again, and pieces of snowflakes whizzed past, and the cold fingertips plunged into the warmth, but Lin Yihan suddenly grabbed the stove and threw it aside, his face flushed and said: “If you If I dare to die, I will never live alone.”
Her words annoyed Mu Shenshui for some reason, and the other party raised his hand and slapped him on the face, looking at Lin Yihan’s stubborn gaze, and finally gave up.
“I always dote on you like a sister, you are not allowed to do anything wrong.”
Lin Yihan’s tone suddenly became fierce, “What nonsense are you talking about! You make me a sister in your mouth, when will you act…”
The two of them quarreled with ghosts, and at this time, the demon disciples of the Kunlun Sect died violently one by one.
Those who wanted to spread the letter were also dealt with neatly, only the unsuspecting disciple wanted to go forward to check, but was shocked by the always overbearing and vicious poison sent by Kunlun.
After reacting, “Maybe it’s the hand of the head, we…”
Since this is the case, even if they have developed some friendship with those… Demon Sect disciples for such a long time, they absolutely cannot help them.
In a short time, the Kunlun faction was filled with corpses.
A female disciple’s voice came from outside the door, “Sect Master, how should those… corpses be handled?”
Mu Chenshui raised his hand to cover Lin Yihan’s mouth, and commanded in a deep voice, “Just take the transformation and hydrate it, you don’t have to bury it and take up space.”