Long meaning

The fact that Liu Yao is gone cannot be changed, so Mo Lingsu had no choice but to put Liu Yao on the ground to see the situation over there. Given his current situation, it would be a waste of help to help, so he could only hold the sword in his left hand , to prevent Xu Rong from joining the battle circle.

And over there, the four of them were fighting in full swing. After all, the three of them were not ordinary people, especially Cang Zhen, the vice sect of the Zen sect, was not in vain. Zhen missed a palm and was retreating slightly. When Liu Yunzhou made up with his sword, Qin Fu, who was about to flick Liu Yunzhou's long sword away with his long sleeves, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and a feeling of vomiting suddenly came. He had no choice but to withdraw his long sleeves, dodge Liu Yunzhou's long sword, and then dodge Huan Yu's long sword, and retreated far away.

Qin Fu stepped back and stood still, intending to stabilize his mind and prepare to fight again, but found that the feeling of vomiting was stronger, and after a while, he really vomited out, but what he vomited was not food, but blood.

"Dragon Lord." Xu Rong, who was standing on the side and didn't help, rushed to Qin Fu's side, but didn't dare to get too close, and stopped at a distance of three steps.

Qin Fu ignored Xu Rong at all, but his eyes flickered, and finally he looked at Liu Yao who had already died of anger. "My good apprentice, okay, okay, I didn't expect you to make one."

"Dragon Lord, are you okay?" Xu Rong frowned, turned around and looked at the people behind him warily.

"Withdraw." Qin Fu simply uttered a word, then flicked his long sleeves, but instead of fleeing to the distance, he jumped to the edge of the cliff and jumped directly. Xu Rong obviously had been with Qin Fu for a long time, so he reacted Soon, he jumped off the cliff.

Liu Yunzhou, who had been blindfolded by hatred, was about to chase after him, but was held back by someone. Looking back, it was Huan Yu. "Second brother?"

"They jumped down like this, they definitely didn't want to seek death, I'm afraid there is another world down there." Huan Yu said.

"Then let them go like this?" Liu Yunzhou was impatient, Qin Fu finally found himself weak, how could he be willing to let him run away like this.

"If we just jump down like this, we might just fall to pieces, so what's the matter of revenge?" Huan Yu said.

"Third Prince is right, Master Liu please be safe." Cang Zhen followed suit.

Liu Yunzhou put the long sword back into its sheath heavily, unwilling and helpless, he had no choice but to leave.

Huan Yu wanted to chase Liu Yunzhou, but suddenly it occurred to him that there was still a person lying on the ground, and he stopped after chasing after three steps. Looking back, he saw Mo Lingsu was trying to hug Liu Yunzhou on the ground, but he couldn't help it. Dead people can't use their own strength, and Mo Lingsu's arm is inconvenient, so he is ready to help.

"Just come down here!" Before Huan Yu passed, Cang Zhen had already picked up Liu Yao from Mo Lingsu's arms.

"Thank you, Mr. Cang Zhen." Mo Ling said sullenly.

"Mr. Mo is polite, I have met this senior Liu Yao once." Cang Zhen sighed slightly. "Unexpectedly, a farewell will be a farewell forever."

Mo Lingsu frowned. "I didn't expect that Qin Huo didn't go out tonight, and he killed Senior Liu."

"Young Master Mo, you don't need to blame yourself. Senior Liu is poisoned. Even if we don't come tonight, he won't have much time." Cang Zhen said.

"What kind of poison did he have?" Mo Lingsu asked quickly, just because he suddenly thought that what Xie Yunchen said that day was ashamed of Xie Wuwu, and his intuition had something to do with Liu Yao.

"It is a kind of severe poison, but its onset is relatively slow. It takes three days for the poisoned person to have an onset." Cang Zhen said.

"Three days later?" Mo Lingsu thought for a while. "That's not when senior went to find Mr. Cang Zhen..."

"He has already arranged things for tonight, whether we come or not, he will die." Cang Zhen said.

"Senior..." Mo Lingsu was speechless, he thought that Liu Yao might be having a bad life before, but now he felt more compassionate, what kind of hatred made him choose to die with his enemy in this way.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go back first!" Huan Yu was somewhat concerned about Liu Yunzhou, and reminded them to leave.

"Second brother said that it is time to go back, but..." Mo Lingsu looked at Liu Yao in Cang Zhen's arms, hesitant to speak.

"Is the third brother worried about the little brother Wuwu?" Huan Yu asked.

"How can we not worry, he has no relatives." Mo Lingsu sighed.

"Aren't you his relative?" Huan Yu said.

"Me?" Mo Ling calmed down and understood what Huan Yu meant. "Yes, I am his relative."

"So let's go first!" Huan Yu said.

"Okay!" Mo Ling said solemnly.

Just when a few people were about to leave, those people from Suyanlou finally came here, and they had nothing else to do this meeting, so they went back to Mojiazhuang together, but when everyone arrived at Mojiazhuang, The flashing torches in Mojiazhuang dazzled the eyes.

"The situation is not right." Mo Lingsu walked in the front and said through the crack of the door, looking at the flickering torches inside.

"What's wrong, third brother?" Huan Yu said.

"Normally Mojiazhuang would not light so many torches!" Mo Ling said solemnly.

"Knock on the door first!" Huan Yu said.

"En!" Mo Lingsu nodded, then went forward to pick up the door knocker and knocked on the door. After knocking three times, the door was opened from the inside.

"Third brother, you guys are back!" As soon as the door opened, Huan Xuezhu ran out from the inside and ran to Huan Yu. His clothes and hair accessories were a bit messy, as if he had touched them.

"What happened in the village?" Mo Lingsu swept his eyes, wanting those Zhuang Ding to answer.

"Back to Young Master, someone attacked you not long after you left. Fortunately, with the help of Mr. Yin and these two girls, Mo's Manor was able to be saved." A Zhuang Ding replied respectfully.

"What? Attacked?" Mo Lingsu was startled. "What about my father? Unintentionally? Is there something wrong with them?"

"The owner of the villa suffered some minor injuries. He is in the room at this time. Mr. Yin is watching for him. Unintentionally, the young master is protected by Mr. Zhu, but the injury is not serious, but..." Zhuang Ding stammered, as if It's hard to tell.

"Just what?" Zhuang Ding said unhappily, and Mo Lingsu was even more anxious.

"It's just that Manager Zhu's arm is disabled." Zhuang Ding said.

"Where is Wuxin now?" Mo Ling asked sullenly.

"It's also in the owner's room." said Zhuang Ding.

As soon as Zhuang Ding finished speaking, Mo Lingsu had already entered the door first, heading straight for Mo Jinru's room.

It's not a long way, but to Mo Lingsu at this time, it seems to be as long as [-] miles. When he reached Mo Jinru's door, he didn't even bother to knock on the door, so he just pushed the door and broke in. "Father! No intention!"

"Lingsu, you're back!" Mo Jinru was sitting topless, with bandages all over his body, when he saw Mo Lingsu coming in, he stood up from the stool.

"Father, the child is not filial." Mo Lingsu bent his knees and knelt down in front of Mo Jinru.

"I'm fine, Ling Su doesn't need to worry." Mo Jinru reached out to help Mo Lingsu.

Seeing that Mo Jinru was still moving freely, Mo Lingsu finally believed that he was indeed only slightly injured, and was supported by Mo Jinru to get up, and went to look at Xie Wuwu who was on the sidelines. "Unintentionally, how are you?"

"I'm fine!" Xie Wuwu said softly.

"Where is the injury?" Mo Lingsu looked around, but did not see the injury on Xie Wuwu's body, so he had to ask.

"I'm not injured." Xie Wuxin inadvertently tucked his wrists into his sleeves. "Did you find my second brother?"

As soon as Xie Yunchen was mentioned, Mo Lingsu's anxious and worried mood changed, and he became at a loss. "No intention, I..."

"Didn't find him?" Seeing Mo Lingsu's expression, Xie Wuwu understood.

"I didn't find it." Mo Lingsu said with a downcast face.

"I see!" The expected result was not too disappointing, but suddenly, Xie Wuwu felt very tired and wanted to sleep.

"Win Wu." Mo Lingsu called Xie Wu Wu again.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm a little sleepy!" Xie Wuwu said without turning back.

Mo Lingsu struggled in his heart, wavering, finally gritted his teeth, and shouted directly: "Senior Liu Yao is dead!"

Xie Wuwu stopped and turned around in a daze, with a dazed expression, as if he didn't understand what Mo Lingsu meant. "What did you say?"

"Your uncle, Senior Liu Yao, is dead!" Mo Ling said solemnly.

Xie Wuwu didn't know whether it was because the night was too dark or he was blind at that moment, but he suddenly felt that he couldn't see clearly, and he lost his direction when he ran out, and he stood still for a while before finally saying goodbye bright. "How did he die?"

"Qin disaster." Mo Lingsu saw that something was wrong with Xie Wuwu, so he wanted to go to help him, but Xie Wuwu swung him away.

"Where is his body?" Xie Wuwu asked.

"Outside." Mo Lingsu was waved away for the first time, knowing that Xie Wuwu didn't want him to approach now, so he stopped trying to get close to Xie Wuwu, and now he didn't dare to provoke him.

After Mo Lingsu finished speaking, Xie Wuwu had already rushed out of the door, heading straight for the door.