[Mo Mao] You don't know me

As an experienced person, Mu Xuanying didn't go back to the Haoqi League camp immediately, but found a place to wash the clothes and dry them with internal force, and treated the wound well to cover up the smell of blood before going back.

In fact, he is not a careful person, he just has experience.

"Xuanying, although what you said is unbelievable, I can't believe it. I have sent the matter to the lord. The Haoqi League will continue to search for Xiao Xuanying's whereabouts, and you..." Yue Nonghen sighed , patted his head like Mu Xuanying here, "Heal your injury first."

Mu Xuanying's eyes were round, black and white were distinct, although she didn't speak, those eyes said everything.

"Xuanying, Haoqi League's information is very good. If you doubt Ying's ability so much, he will be unhappy."

"Sorry……"

"You are not sorry for me, go to rest first."

The information sent by Yue Nonghen was very urgent, and it was quickly delivered to Xie Yuan, and Xie Yuan's reply arrived very soon.

At this time, Mu Xuanying's shoulder injury was almost healed.

When Yue Nonghen found him, he was practicing sword by the lake below the mountain.

Yue Nonghen stood watching from the side, thinking that Mu Xuanying's kung fu is not an exaggeration for traveling thousands of miles a day, but this is not a good phenomenon, on the contrary, it is an extremely dangerous phenomenon for Mu Xuanying .

Sanyang Juemai is a genius in martial arts, the better the aptitude, the worse it is for his body, a person has only so much potential and life, but Sanyang Juemai burned them prematurely, without potential and vitality, this People will naturally die.

"Sister Yue?" Mu Xuanying put away the green steel sword and looked at Yue Nonghen suspiciously.

"Xuanying, there is a message from the leader, asking you to go back to the Haoqi League."

Mu Xuanying froze for a moment and nodded.

Since he came to this world, he never went to see Xie Yuan, an elder whom he trusted so much. At first, he went to look for Mo Yu, and later he wanted to go directly to Fenghua Valley to join the army. He never thought of going to Haoqi League to find Xie Yuan.

Because Xie Yuan here is Mu Xuanying's Uncle Xie, he has a disciple whom he loved and grew up with, he thought he shouldn't bother, and he always felt that he was ashamed of Xie Yuan's teaching and cultivation.

The death of Mo Yu was a heart demon that Mu Xuanying could not even dream of. Although he gradually came into contact with the Haoqi League, he could not satisfy Xie Yuan. Until now, he still remembered Xie Yuan's eyes, which made him Feel ashamed.

"Xuanying, I was wrong. I shouldn't have asked you to deal with Mo Yu. I never thought that this would ruin you."

Xie Yuan should have known earlier, from the time when he jumped in Fenghua Valley to later firmly believing that Mo Yu would not think of doing evil even in the Valley of the Evil, to the inner demon that was revealed just now in Fankong Temple, he should have known Mo Yu's personality a long time ago. The little lunatic that many people hate and fear is so important to him, so Xie Yuan said that he was wrong. I let him down.

Mu Xuanying brought a disciple of the Haoqi League, and the two of them set off on the road lightly. The disciple didn't know the truth of the matter, but thought that something happened to his young leader and he was hit. The biggest thing is that you like it I married a girl, but the girl didn't like him, so I was very happy to be alone there.

When passing through Chengdu, Mu Xuanying saw Yu Banxian in Guangdu Town who she saw in Daoxiang Village when she was a child.

Yu Banxian here is also following a deer, standing there looking at the bustling crowd without knowing what to think, his eyes are distant and indifferent, as if he doesn't care if anyone comes to tell the fortune, if he comes, he will count it for you, and if he doesn't come, he won't Don't worry about not being able to get a living, Mu Xuanying didn't know what to think, walked over and handed over an ingot of broken silver.

"Grandpa Yu..." Mu Xuanying was a little annoyed after calling him. He shouldn't know Yu Banxian, let alone know his name. It's really strange to call him like this, "Sorry, I want to count... just count How can I go back?"

Yu Banxian turned his eyes back to the distance and landed on the young man in front of him, with a slight smile in his eyes, inexplicably making the old man who is far away from the world look a lot more kind, "Why do you want to go back? good?"

"This... I'm just asking casually, here... here is also very good."

"As for going back, this young man, no matter where he came from, he will naturally go back from there, don't you think?"

Mu Xuanying was a little dazed, but still nodded, touched the horns of the sika deer and said goodbye.

Xie Yuan's request for Mu Xuanying to come to the Haoqi League was actually nothing important. The first time he saw Mu Xuanying, he knew that Yue Nonghen hadn't lied to him. This was indeed Xuanying, but not the Xuanying he knew.

Asked the doctors in Luoyan City to give Mu Xuanying the pulse one by one. After listening, Xie Yuan fell silent, but he didn't say anything in the end. He just limited the time for Mu Xuanying to practice martial arts. Mu Xuanying was not used to it.

He is clear about his own body, and now every time he improves, he knows better, but he doesn't think he can stay in Luoyan City forever just because of this.

A good man has ambitions everywhere, and he shouldn't die on the bed.

After listening to his words, Xie Yuan was silent for a long time, and finally let him go, but he was limited to Fenghua Valley and could not go to more dangerous places. Fenghua Valley has many noble disciples, Xie Yuan believes that Yue Nong Hen will take good care of Mu Xuanying.

A few days after Mu Xuanying returned to Fenghua Valley, suddenly a noble disciple came in and spread the word to Sikong Zhongping that the little lunatics in the Wicked Man's Valley went crazy in the Langya camp. The disciples were all injured, but the Spike Army and the Wicked Valley suffered even more. Now that Mo Yu was still not awake, he asked Sikong Zhongping what to do.

Mu Xuanying's heart skipped a beat, and for some reason, he thought of Brother Yu, who had gone mad at the end, stood up and said softly, "Let me go and have a look with you. When it comes to innocence, the Haoqi League should take care of it, I'm good at it, and I can just hold him back."

These were all excuses, he just wanted to see how Mo Yu was doing.

Mo Yu's situation is very bad, and somehow it has stimulated him so emotionally that he fell ill. When Mu Xuanying arrived, there was a large vacant area in the Wolf Fang camp. The ground was almost stained red with blood, and the ground was full of corpses. , and even many of them were incomplete, and no one from the always fierce Spike Army dared to approach Mo Yu.

Mo Yu's white coat had also completely turned red, and Mu Xuanying didn't know if it was his blood or someone else's.

"The disciples of the Haoqi League and the Evilren Valley retreat!" Mu Xuanying drew his sword and jumped into the battle circle. The disciples of the Evilren Valley, who had been dragging his own Shaogu master, and Mo Yu, who couldn't let him go crazy, ran around to harm the innocent disciples of the Haoqi League. Back away.

Mu Xuanying's kung fu has improved a lot during this time, but Mo Yu, who is facing the madman, can only gain a little advantage. After killing him, he disappeared without a trace, so he could only deal with it in embarrassment.

The more the beating went on, the more Mu Xuanying's heart sank.

This kind of Mo Yu is too similar to Brother Yu who has been unable to wake up for a long time because of the madness, but the Mo Yu here has not experienced that, how could he become mad?This is something Mu Xuanying can't understand.

At almost the same time, Mo Yu's wet gloves were clasped around Mu Xuanying's throat, and Mu Xuanying's sword was also placed across Mo Yu's neck.

There was still some distance between the sword's edge and Mo Yu's skin, but Mo Yu seemed to feel the crisis of his life, and he didn't clasp his hands tightly, and his red eyes were not clear.

The Spike Army hiding aside had some expectations, hoping that Mo Yu could break the neck of the young leader of the Haoqi League, and that Mu Xuanying could kill Mo Yu with a single sword. with.

"Brother Yu, I can't let you go on like this. I can't watch you become an irrational monster who only knows how to kill. Instead of doing this, I'd rather kill you!" He remembered clearly what the dead body said.

For some reason, Mo Yu's voice, which was between a child and a teenager, suddenly came to Mu Xuanying's ears. It was not as mellow and pleasant as it was later on. At that time, her voice was in the period of voice change, hoarse and unpleasant.

"What are you afraid of? If you die, I will accompany you. We will be buried here, and no one will leave."

Mu Xuanying, who had gained the upper hand, suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the sword fell from his hand. He felt the hand on his neck tightened suddenly, and then he lost consciousness.

Mo Yu's eyes slowly recovered, he let go of his hand and let Mu Xuanying's body slide along the tree trunk to the ground, looked at him expressionlessly, suddenly laughed a few times, turned and left.