After being bound by the system, Bai Yueguang and I reunited

Chapter 433 Falling Moonlight 33

Shu Lin coughed up a mouthful of blood. He looked extremely miserable, but he seemed to be in better condition than Xinghua now.

He didn't notice Le Langa's stiff body, or maybe he noticed it but didn't care much. He just held her hand and looked at Xinghua with a smug look.

He said again, "You lose!"

I don't know whether he was referring to the fatal blow just now, or to Lelanga who was standing next to him at the moment.

Xinghua's long eyelashes trembled slightly and she closed her eyes deeply.

After just a few breaths, he seemed to be in great pain, and his beautiful phoenix eyes stared at Le Langa with endless affection.

A large palm with distinct joints pressed against his heart, and the other hand holding the sword loosened as if losing strength. Before the sword fell to the ground, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared between Xinghua's eyebrows.

His voice was hoarse and there was a hint of red at the corners of his eyes.

The person who was usually cold and unapproachable seemed to have shed the outer shell of frost and snow, revealing the unprotected, soft flesh and blood underneath.

"Langa, are you really..." The water color climbed up to the black pupil, "Do you want to do this and hurt your teacher's heart?"

Xinghua looked like he would be shaken and fall to the ground fragilely if Lelanga said something harsh.

Shu Lin couldn't help but hold Le Langa's hand tightly.

He turned his head, with a wound on his cheek from protecting Lelanga.

He opened his bloodstained lips, but didn't say what he wanted to say. In the end, he could only force out a light and slow sigh.

The unruly Demon Lord lowered his head which was always held high and chose to surrender in front of the person he loved.

"Langa, is it difficult for me to force you to make a choice?" Shu Lin gently stroked the back of her hand with his fingers, with a soothing tone.

"You can choose whatever you want, Langa," his eyes were filled with deep affection, almost drowning the person he was looking at.

"I don't want you to be embarrassed. As long as it is your choice, I accept it."

As he spoke, sadness lingered between Shu Lin's brows, but the corners of his lips formed a captivating curve.

“I know that I’m a demon, so if I want to get close to you, I have to disguise myself as the casual cultivator Lin Shu,” he pleaded softly, his tone softening.

"No matter what decision you make, Ranga, I only ask you, don't let me stay away from you, I'm afraid I will go crazy!"

"As long as I can watch you from afar, I can be Lin Shu, and I can be your stepping stone to become the leader of the righteous path!"

Le Langa listened to his words of love, her eyes filled with tears, and she was so moved that she was about to burst into tears.

Shu Lin's expression changed, and when he raised his other hand to wipe away her tears, he found that his hand was stained with dirty blood.

He smiled bitterly, "Langa, don't cry, don't cry, my hands are dirty, I can't help you wipe your tears..."

On the opposite side, Xinghua reached out his hand to Lelanga persistently.

"Langa, come home with me, okay?"

Lelanga looked into Xinghua's deep eyes.

If I go back with him, will things develop the same way as in my previous life?

Will Immortal Lord Shuhua, who has now announced her withdrawal from the Xuantian Sect, still become a Taoist partner with Xinghua?

And according to Xinghua, Uncle Tanhua is at odds with Immortal Lord Shuhua. Will she want to kill Xinghua again?

Will the disciples of Xuantian Sect still mock her, exclude her, and humiliate her for having evil intentions and coveting their teacher?

Let’s look at Shu Lin.

Lelanga's eyes fell on Shu Lin.

He immediately looked as if he had only seen the fur of his master, and his eyes lit up.

If she chose Shu Lin and entered the demon world, she would naturally be classified as a demon cultivator.

No matter how high her righteous cultivation skills are, she cannot erase the title of a demon cultivator.

From then on, the righteous path would not accept her, and in the demon world, the only person she could rely on was Shu Lin.

At this moment, in the mirror, the sweet and happy time with Shulin in the previous life reappeared in Lelanga's memory.

The Demon Lord is ruthless to the world but has feelings for her.

Choosing Shulin seems to be the best future.

Lelanga was in a trance.

She frowned, pressed her aching heart, took a step back, and left the encirclement formed by Xinghua and Shulin.

Those so-called friendships were too suffocating for her, and only by leaving could she get a chance to breathe.

"Ranga——"

Seeing her move, Xinghua and Shulin shouted anxiously at the same time.

Lelanga raised his hand, "Don't come over here!"

She breathed rapidly and gasped violently twice, her mind was confused.

If you can't make a choice, don't make a choice.

Lelanga then said, "Let me be alone for a while!"

Xinghua and Shulin looked at each other and said at the same time, "No!"

"Langa, I'm worried about you being alone outside." Shu Lin said seriously, looking extremely worried about her safety.

Xinghua sighed softly, "It's not that I don't give you time to think about it, Langa, but I have protected you too well before. You have never faced the cruelty of the cultivation world."

Le Langa covered his eyes, feeling helpless and ridiculous.

She could feel that the two people in front of her were truly concerned about her safety.

This scene, which should have made people feel soft-hearted, made Lelanga feel uncomfortable.

Very uncomfortable.

I couldn't find the reason why she was uncomfortable.

"Langa, come back with me. If you want to travel, I can accompany you."

"Don't listen to this hypocrite. Langa and Xuantian Sect are all hypocritical people. They won't really do good for you!"

Xinghua: "Does it mean that demonic cultivation is a good thing?"

Shu Lin snatched it back: "Xinghua Immortal Lord, you should first deal with your fiancée who left the sect!"

Hearing Shuhua's name, Xinghua looked evasive.

Bu Yu did not argue with Shu Lin. He felt guilty and upset and just wanted to take Le Langa away.

So Xinghua simply used the pressure of a high-level cultivator to stop Shu Lin, and then left with his disciple.

"You!" Shu Lin narrowed his eyes and was about to fight back when the voice of a fourth person was heard in Aunt Jing's space.

"I heard from Liuyue that you wanted to see me."

After watching this big show, Chaoge chose to appear when the show was about to end.

Her long hair was tied up with a simple wooden hairpin, and she was wearing a green dress, which fell silently.

The three people who were still in a sadistic relationship immediately looked over.

Shu Lin was alert, Xinghua didn't dare to look directly at him, and Le Langa was at a loss.

"Shuhua... Immortal Lord?" She had not expected to see the living Shuhua in such a scene.

She is full of grace and aura, and no one would be so ignorant as to regard her as a weak person.

"Don't you want to see me?" Chao Ge said, "Come here."

Although his words were stronger and more impolite than those of the two men, they gave Le Langa an infinite sense of security.

She quickly walked past Xinghua and Shulin and went to Chaoge.

She called out again in a reserved and shy voice, "Shuhua Xianjun, I'm sorry, I made you laugh."

It is really embarrassing to stage such a love scene between a man and a woman in front of such a powerful person who sacrificed himself for the people of the world.

"Yeah." Chaoge responded lightly and was about to leave with Lelanga.