The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

"Feng Shan, that's the devil's lair, bro, do you want to go there?"

"No, no, Fengshan is a magic cave, but I heard that the scenery there is really beautiful. It is said that the mountains are surrounded by the sun and the mountains are startled at the beginning of the month. It would be a pity if we could see them once."

"Hey, if it's true, I would like to go up the mountain to have a look."

Listening to the conversation from downstairs, Mo Daosang paused for a moment when the teacup was brought to his lips, and then continued to drink the tea as if nothing had happened.

However, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in his mind now, black and white are clear and calm and docile, facing such a pair of eyes, it seems that the willful and arrogant emotions in his heart are no longer under control.

Who looked at him with these eyes at the beginning, said to him, "The sun is close to the mountain, and the moon is startling the mountain", and then smiled lightly.

Once today is over, the owner of this eye does not know whether he can continue to live in this world.

He clearly said that he didn't care, but there was still a thick layer of haze in his heart.

"Master host, you're already here, don't you want to go up?" Suddenly, Xiao Yanzi exposed the entanglement on the surface of the host.

Little Yanzi didn't understand. After the door was set up, the host slept for two nights and left Fushengjiao without any signs. At a glance, it is clear that the host is walking in the direction of Zhengyu Mountain.

There is only one small system by his side and no one else, why is the host so shy?

But he wisely didn't say a word along the way.

Until now, the duel is about to start, and even the two people who spoke just now are walking away together, but the host is still in a daze in the small broken inn halfway up the mountain. He really wanted to go, and after climbing to the top of the mountain, the duel between the left and right guardians was over.

Mo Daosang naturally understood what he meant, frowned and still couldn't hold back, and called him directly: "Shut up."

Xiao Yanzi sighed directly.

It was the first time for Mo Daosang to experience the feeling of being despised by his own small system. He was really uncomfortable, so he stood up from his seat and kept saying, "I'm going now, can I go? What do you see?" Don't cry if you should see it."

Xiao Yanzi said directly: "Master Host, Xiao Yanzi, I can imagine how miserable the left and right Dharma Protectors are right now, and Xiao Yanzi feels that if you don't show up, Master Host, they will only be worse."

It was rare for Mo Daosang to remain silent.

Xiao Yanzi also realized that he seemed to be a little bit too much, but he didn't refute him much because the host has favored him recently, and he still had a little courage left, so he said: "That's right, it's strange that you stay here, Mr. Host." , you see that there is no one in the entire inn, and you are easily suspicious when you are alone."

"Okay, I'm already leaving."

Xiao Yanzi hummed in satisfaction, which sounded like a roll in Mo Daosang's mind, which made Mo Daosang want to beat him up.

But he kept telling himself that it was the last, and it would be the last soon, and it would be better to leave as good a memory as possible for Xiao Yanzi when parting, so he finally calmed down.

Changing a solemn tone, he said: "The door can be opened, please check again to see if there is anything wrong with what you told me."

Obviously Xiao Yanzi was also very concerned about this issue, so after thinking about it for a while, there was no sound again, and he should go to check again.

The next journey was finally quiet, and Mo Daosang's mood suddenly brightened, and he even climbed the mountain very quickly. However, with his body now empty of internal energy, fine sweat broke out on his forehead not long after climbing, and his Around him, there was no one else.

Mo Daosang looked at the narrow mountain road in front of him, and then raised his head to the towering mountain peak. He couldn't help feeling a little dizzy. He murmured: "As expected of Zhengyu Mountain."

Zhengyu Mountain is the top of the Wanshan Mountains. It is as steep and rugged as the hurdles of martial arts. Therefore, most duels have been fought here throughout the ages.

The winner returns, the loser falls, and both.

Mo Daosang thought about the information these little Yanzi had told him, recovered and gritted his teeth to continue walking up.

However, even with perseverance, after climbing to the end and stepping on the slightly open place, his calves were already trembling unconsciously, his mouth was full of bloody smell, and it was only by suppressing his breathing that he would not be so disordered.

And as soon as he set foot on this place, he heard the fierce sword strikes in the wind through the dense crowd, and he couldn't help but ignore it.

I don't know what the situation is now, after a short rest, Mo Daosang looked at the wall of people and thought for a while, so he breathed out and shouted directly: "Get out of the way for this deity."

The incomparable aura of being in a high position for a long time, and a shocking madness, although the voice is not loud, no one who hears it dares to disobey.

His body involuntarily squeezed to the side, making way for the person from where the sound came from, and even his movements affected the people in front, who didn't know what happened, so they had to follow along.

So Mo Daosang directly appeared in front of a passage leading directly to the interior.

He didn't expect that a casual shout would have this effect, but he still walked over fearlessly.

When everyone realized that he had no internal energy at all, he had already appeared at the front. Even though most of them were angry at this moment, they had to be wary of this strange person.

And when the duel was so red-eyed, the two people who couldn't tell whether they had been dignified or calm at all looked at his black clothes, and they all stopped after a blow collided, and looked at him in surprise at the same time.

However, the next moment, his eyes were full of shock and worry about his state.

Then they glared at each other as if awakened with a start, and secretly exerted force with their swords.

As if they knew who Mo Daosang was, everyone's emotions disappeared immediately, and they all took a step back.

Mo Daosang glanced over with a half-smile, met those eyes that didn't dare to look at him, and suddenly felt in a good mood.

Then he turned back to look at the two people in front of him, as if he couldn't feel the killing intent on them and walked straight past.

Let the curled internal force split the hem of his robe that floated out.

Both Lin Wentian and Wen Qionghua were startled, even though they had such deep and complicated feelings towards this person in their hearts, they still couldn't help but feel a touch of fear in their hearts when they saw the injuries he might cause because of themselves.

So that inner power Chuer took it back.

The closer Mo Daosang got, the more their internal strength was suppressed, and they even looked paler than the life-and-death struggle before.

When Mo Daosang walked up to their fighting swords, he couldn't feel their dissipated internal energy at all, so he raised his hand to push the two swords.

Lin Wentian and Wen Qionghua drew their swords immediately, and each spit out a mouthful of blood while retreating.

Mo Daosang didn’t look at them any more. He stared fixedly at the small scratch on his palm. He didn’t know whose sword peak left it, but it didn’t matter. He raised his head and looked forward. The cliff is surrounded by clouds and mist, and it seems to be detached from the world, but they don't know that this place has always been the most fierce place in the world.

He said: "You should know that this deity came, but I don't want you to continue to fight."

Wen Qionghua covered her chest and looked at him intently, speechless for a long time, but Mo Daosang could clearly understand his mind only for a moment when he met those palpitating eyes, he just wanted to snatch him back, or he was really not in the forest Wen Tian held it in his hand, wanting to see him again.

As long as he is willing to go back with him, he is willing to do anything.

And the deepest thought was questioning, questioning why he had to leave, he had already believed in him, why did he still want to leave.

He doesn't understand at all, and doesn't want to understand.

Mo Daosang didn't want to face such a heavy heart at all, so he suddenly turned to the other side, but he didn't see that at the moment he turned his head, Wen Qionghua bit her lip and her sunken eyes were dry and barren, like life absolutely.

Lin Wentian saw Wen Qionghua's reaction clearly, and didn't take it seriously at all. He raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, sneered, and said, "I want to kill him, how can I not?"

Mo Daosang felt that he didn't know what this person was thinking any more. In the past, he might be able to more or less figure out his thoughts, but now it was as if he was facing an extremely smooth iron ball, and he couldn't do anything at all.

Mo Daosang took a deep breath, and then said: "Okay, then the deity asks you, what is the reason for your duel? It's about martial arts." Then he paused, and said calmly, "It's still me."

There was an extremely depressing sound of breathing in his ears, as if he couldn't understand what Mo Daosang was talking about for a while, or, after understanding it, he was amazed by his shocking words.

Wen Qionghua still stared at him, looking at him paranoidly and pitifully as if he didn't want to miss a moment, and his answer was nothing else.

There was another exclamation.

Lin Wentian listened to the voice and looked back unwilling to be outdone: "Junhui, this former gentleman is now just a piece of ice that hurts others and himself, it is better to abandon him, I will wait for you to go back at the Devil's Cult."

This time the sound of breathing could not be concealed at all. Although there were many people who knew some secret inside information, this was the first time I had heard of such a straightforward and complete matter, and I thought it was simply ridiculous.

However, his gaze still stayed on the young man with fluttering clothes on the edge of the cliff, the gentleness that seemed to be accumulated between his brows, and the corners of his lips that brightened in front of his eyes when he smiled, could not be concealed by his strong and crazy aura. Live in a confusing way.

If it is such a person, it seems that there is nothing strange about it.

Mo Daosang seemed to know the answer a long time ago, and nodded his head: "Since that's the case, the source is the deity, so if the deity is gone, you have no reason to continue fighting."

A feeling of extreme panic welled up in her heart, Wen Qionghua Lin Wentianqiqi stared at him as if she didn't believe that he would do this at all.

Wen Qionghua pursed his lips, and finally opened his mouth. The dry sticky ones were torn apart, and finally there was blood on his lips, but it was extremely glaring.

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and he couldn't find any similarities with the past, and he even faintly cried. His voice was full of calmness and dullness, but he could feel the heartache and despair hidden in his inner strength. He said: "Junhui, don't go anymore."

Lin Wentian's eyes were full of nervousness, but he suppressed himself and persuaded him: "We, stop fighting, Junhui, don't act recklessly, I, we won't treat you like before, please calm down."

Mo Daosang raised the corners of his lips and said, "I'm very calm," and then he turned around in a panic, his voice seemed to be blown loose by the wind, "I know I was wrong, I'm sorry."

"I'm not worth it."

Amidst the shock, there was a picture of a black skirt finally slipping through his sight.

Even before they understood what happened, the cliff was empty.

In the dead silence, suddenly, the blade fell to the ground.

The discomfort brought by the piercing sound seemed to spread rapidly, extending to the heart mercilessly.

It broke our hearts.