Unparalleled Sword Emperor

0Actually, the current Ling Yunfan did not have a headache due to choosing a sister. Instead, he was afraid of hurting one of the sisters.    0

    

All along the way, as long as it was a woman who had fallen in love with him, there would be no good ending for her. Because of his death, the second Qingxue had lost almost all her family members in the power camp, and the third girl, Mu Han-Lan, was considered the best.    

    

Since he had already done something that he shouldn't have done, he wouldn't give up on this relationship he just now. That was why he absolutely had to keep this relationship with Mu Han-Lan, but the relationship he had with Mu Bingyun was also incomparably precious. However, the more precious something was, the easier it would be to destroy it.    

    

After thinking for a while, he still could not come up with a better idea, so he did not think about it. Instead, he started to check his own body.    

    

He was surprised to discover that his cultivation was no longer at the first or third level of the Martial King realm. Although he had known that he had accidentally refined half of the Frost Jade Dew of Holy Yin, he had not expected that he would have such a great harvest.    

    

Then, in order to familiarize himself with the power of a Martial King, Lingyun also stood up and began to move his body. He continuously waved his fists and feet, sending out powerful auras one after another to shatter the surrounding ice cubes.    

    

After he looked at Mu Bingyun, who was still refining with her eyes tightly shut, sitting on the ground not far away. After he thought for a while, his body couldn't help but gently walk over, extending his hand and gently caressing the other party's delicate face.    

    

Perhaps it was because he could smell Ling Yun's scent and feel the touch of his face that the previously expressionless Mu Bingyun suddenly became bashful. Her face was so red that it was extremely enchanting, and her breathing, which should have been light to the point where it was almost inaudible, also became a little rough.    

    

Seeing this scene, Ling Yun's heart felt even more painful and reluctant, causing his determination to leave to begin to waver.    

    

After pondering for a long time, he still decided to wait for Mu Bingyun to finish refining before he spoke to her and told her everything that he needed to confess.    

    

"..."    

    

Time passed. In the blink of an eye, half a month had gone by.    

    

Mu Bingyun, who had fallen into a deep slumber as a result of the refinement of her Saint Dark Cold Dew, had also finally completed the refinement. Her cultivation had reached the first level of the Martial God Realm.    

    

When she opened her beautiful eyes, she found that this snowy cave that was filled with cold winds was filled with traces of people living here. However, no matter how she searched, she couldn't find any figure that she yearned for.    

    

After discovering that Lingyun Fan was no longer in this snowy cave, the happiness from breaking through to the Martial God Realm was instantly replaced with a sense of loss. Her heart was also slightly trembling, and her pair of beautiful eyes were slightly red and moist.    

    

"He still left huh …" Looking at the empty snow cave, Mu Bingyun's heart was filled with pain.    

    

This made it difficult for Mu Bingyun to accept this fact. It had to be said that the ancestral land was huge, and it was practically impossible to find a nameless person like a fish in the ocean, not to mention that the other party didn't even leave behind any information.    

    

This separation, might be forever, was something that Mu Bingyun was most unwilling to accept. It was with great difficulty that she had met someone who could enter her heart, so how could she be willing to part with him just like that?    

    

"What's wrong? Isn't it a good thing to refine the Congealing Dew of the Sacred Yin and break through to the Martial God Realm? Why do you have such a tragic expression?" Just as she was feeling sad that Ling Yunfan did not leave her with anything, a familiar voice filled with curiosity came from outside the cave.    

    

Hearing these words, Mu Bingyun's heart trembled. When she raised her head to look, wasn't that the Ling Yun who had occupied her heart?    

    

At this moment, Lingyun Fan was holding a bowl that was filled with fragrance as he walked over with a smile.    

    

Seeing Ling Yun Fan slowly walking over, Mu Bingyun's beautiful eyes were filled with joy.    

    

"Today is the day you break through to the Martial God Stage, so I don't have anything good to give you. This is meat soup made by mixing many spiritual medicines with the meat of some demon beasts I've found outside. It's quite a good help in stabilizing one's cultivation, although it's not as effective as medicine." Ling Yun Fan, who was walking over, didn't see any signs of life and directly sat beside Mu Bingyun, passing a stone bowl over as he spoke.    

    

He then looked affectionately at Ling Yun for a while, and accepted the bowl. The somewhat bashful hall took a bite, and shockingly discovered that the taste was as delicious as the smell that came out, and although the effect was not as strong as the medicinal pellet, it was still very extraordinary, and this was only secondary. Ling Yun had personally brewed this bowl himself, so the bowl of soup already expressed his kind intentions.    

    

Mu Bingyun, who understood this, naturally revealed the satisfaction and happiness that a little woman should have.    

    

There wasn't much meat broth to begin with, but with the delicious taste, it was quickly finished off.    

    

Mu Bingyun, who placed the stone bowl down, originally wanted to say something to Ling Yun Fan, but when she looked over, her eyes met his.    

    

This sudden development left her at a loss of what to do. She acted as if she were not a Martial God expert at all, but rather a young girl who had just opened her heart and was about to express her feelings to her lover.    

    

Seeing the other party's expression, Lingyun could already confirm the answer in his heart, so there was no need for him to ask any further. He directly said in a gentle voice: "I want to take care of you for the rest of my life."    

    

In the face of Ling Yun's solemn face and these words, the last bit of calm in Mu Bingyun's heart was broken. Her eyes were wide with shock, and her expression did not change at all. Only her beautiful eyes were filled with happiness and shyness.    

    

Seeing that the other party had not said anything, he continued, "Although I have almost nothing left now, I will work hard to reach the level in your heart."    

    

Even after hearing these words, Mu Bingyun was still immersed in joy and did not react. She was still blankly looking at him.