Restart, Death Wings of Ending

"Finally see you!"

"Are you ok?"

Two questions came out from the bead curtain. Mu Qingfeng looked over and saw a figure sitting on a sofa. Opposite her was an empty couch with a small round coffee table in the middle and The strong aroma wafted from the two cups of coffee, which must have been brewed only a short time ago.

"Nono told you, right?" Mu Qingfeng said while walking inside, "You should know why I'm looking for you, right?"

Mu Qingfeng pushed aside the heavy bead curtain and sat directly on the sofa. Only then did she look at Nuoyan seriously. The aurora-colored veil indeed covered most of his face, except for the one that hung as smoothly as a waterfall. Mu Qingfeng was also fascinated by the black hair and the beautiful eyes that contained the stars and the sea, but his concentration quickly woke him up.

"God of Promise, you and Mu Guang both have eyes that are irresistible,"

"Mu Guang!" Nuo Yan said displeasedly: "You have feelings for her,"

Mu Qingfeng paused for a moment. This topic was not a good one. He immediately smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake." Then he immediately asked with a solemn expression, "Do you know the truth about Mu Yan's death? , the four of you, Lin Boya, Mu Guang, Xia Nanxian, and you, I don’t know what you are planning, but my father Muyan has been used as cannon fodder, I have the right to know the truth, right?"

"Well, the truth is often not as beautiful as imagined," Nuo Yan sighed with emotion, his eyes flickering with regret and pain, just like the suffering he had experienced.

Mu Qingfeng didn't understand. He speculated whether she and Mu Yan had an affair, so she shouldn't let the truth sink in. Wait, Mu Qingfeng looked shocked and asked urgently:

"Nuoyan, you know Muyan has a son, right? His first wife is Li Yin, right?"

"Haha!" Nuoyan laughed out loud, as if he had heard a very funny story, which made Mu Qingfeng feel excited. There was indeed a problem with his life experience, but it did not surprise him.

"Mu Yun really knows how to make things up!" Nuoyan said with a smile, the soft light in his eyes poured unstintingly on Mu Qingfeng, and suddenly said: "You are still sleeping!"

Mu Qingfeng's eyes were even more confused. Before this problem could be clarified, it led to a bigger problem. This knot of knots would only become more entangled and could only be solved one by one. Mu Qingfeng quickly clarified it. After thinking about it, he asked:

"Master Promise, I'm going to get straight to the point and ask you the truth about Mu Yan's death. This is my only question. I hope you tell me the truth!"

"This question is a shocking secret. You put it lightly, but it is not easy for me to answer it. Moreover, not all the information you collected before is correct, and you may not believe what I say!"

"I believe it!" Mu Qingfeng said firmly. He didn't know why he should believe her, but his instinct made him believe it.

"Haha, he's as stupid as Mu Yan!" Nuo Yan sighed with emotion, but Mu Qingfeng didn't take it seriously. Almost everyone said that he looked like Mu Yan, so it's not surprising.

"Where to start?" Nuoyan looked out the window and kept blinking his eyelids. It seemed that the memory made his eyes sore. Mu Qingfeng unexpectedly saw a tear.

"Hey, it's been thousands of years, so I'll keep the story short," he turned to stare at Mu Qingfeng and said very solemnly: "You are not Mu Yan's son, nor are you a copy of Mu Yan, nor are you picked up on the street. The nameless child, it’s up to you to decide who you are, and,” Nuoyan gave such a sharp answer, and seemed to become more relaxed as soon as the topic changed.

"First of all, you have to know that this is a world wrapped in various conspiracies. Everyone is the creator of conspiracies. Just like this time, the plan is for five people, not four as you heard," Nuoyan's eyes were careful. He glanced at Mu Qingfeng and continued when he saw no response:

"The leader is Ruohua. He is Muyan's best friend. You should know something about his abilities. He is a genius. People like to call him crazy for top geniuses. He should have helped you a lot, too. Well, it should be..." Nuoyan said, his eyes twitching, and he glanced at Mu Qingfeng with a strange look. Mu Qingfeng was a little surprised, but there were too many questions that made him think about it. He didn't have time to think about such details. Keep asking,

"Master Promise, what is this plan?"

"Stop the resurrection of the God of Killing!"

"Ah?" Mu Qingfeng was stunned. The content was a bit nonsensical, but looking at Nuoyan's serious look, it didn't look like he was joking!

"Are you surprised? You shouldn't be." Nuoyan stared at Mu Qingfeng's right arm strangely. Mu Qingfeng could sense what he meant, so he opened his right hand.

He hesitated slightly and asked, "You mean... the former owner of the Lost Armor was the God of Slaughter,"

Nuoyan nodded, maybe his mouth was dry from talking too much, so he picked up the coffee cup and put it in his mouth, forgetting that there was a veil between them.

"Hey, it's really troublesome," Nuoyan muttered, then opened the veil, and drank coffee very unaccustomedly. Mu Qingfeng was a little surprised by this move. Could it be that Nuoyan didn't often wear a veil, so he was not familiar with the eating habits when wearing a veil? .

Nuoyan seemed to be aware of Mu Qingfeng's gaze, and explained hesitantly: "I...I rarely drink coffee in front of others!"

"You...actually don't need to explain," Mu Qingfeng said gently: "It's quite tiring for you to answer so many questions at once!"

When Nuoyan heard this, his eyes became wet unconsciously.

"Thank you for your concern, this is the reward you deserve!" He acted very calmly, but his speaking speed was obviously a bit messy.

Mu Qingfeng didn't think much or say anything more. She waited quietly for Nuoyan to continue her story.

"A conspiracy always starts with such a simple and direct reason, but when it is acted upon, more conspiracies will be added to promote it, so the world is driven by conspiracies, and you" Nuo Yan suddenly looked at it solemnly According to Mu Qingfeng, "Or the end of all conspiracies,"

"Or?" Mu Qingfeng questioned for a moment, and quickly came to a conclusion, "There is also a left winger, right? He is also the chosen terminator of the conspiracy!"

Nuoyan's eyes were smiling, like a look of appreciation, and the next moment he replied with some emotion: "He is either your family member who fights side by side with you, or he is the savior who carelessly killed his relatives, or he is the ultimate traitor who does not recognize his relatives. It all depends on his own choice,"

Mu Qingfeng felt that the topic had gone too far and had to pull it back quickly. "Can the Promise Master give me a direct answer?" he asked very straightforwardly.

Nuoyan couldn't help but smile and said, "You, you are so stubborn! I told you that this question will continue to lead to more conspiracies. I can't explain it clearly. And I told you that you are not Muyan's son. Well, why are you still asking so much?"

Mu Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh, with a solemn and uncomfortable look on his face: "I have been carrying this truth since I was a child. Now I can't accept such an understatement." He also answered very straightforwardly,

Nuoyan also understood his state of mind. Just like a person who had been carrying a heavy burden for a long time, his burden was suddenly relieved. He always felt uncomfortable all over.

"Okay then, I'll give you a brief summary so that you can go work with Mu Yun and start your own new mission."