Master Xiao thinks about those years

After one sentence fell, Fu Nian's fingertips trembled suddenly.

Going up and down the mountain, exposing the corpse... the gatehouse?

The gate tower is the Shangyu Gate that everyone can see

On the flamboyant white stone pillar carved with dragons and phoenixes?

Why?

Fu Nian suddenly couldn't accept it, so he asked: "Why?"

Jiang Yexiu: "They can't kill you"

"They can't kill me?" Fu Nian had a blank face, not understanding the meaning.

Jiang Yexiu explained lightly: "My lord, the hexagram array is used to get rid of you, and your blood was evil at that time, and after being awakened by the sword energy, you became more fierce, so this hexagram array can't do anything to you at all."

Rune: "Then?"

Jiang Yexiu looked up at him, suddenly amused: "My lord, what do you think happened afterwards?"

Fu Nian didn't understand it yet, or maybe he understood it, but he just didn't want to think about it.

What happened afterward?

"Senior brother! Mo Qing was afraid that you would be hurt by the sword energy, so she desperately blocked the hexagram array for you!"

Meng Huan yelled from the side, he had already cleaned up his tears at that time, and his face was full of gloom.

Then, he shouted again: "The villagers in other towns are all waiting for Shangyu's action. Seeing that the six-pointed star array can't kill you, the Shangyu people want to take back Mo Qing, an accomplice, and expose the dead body to quell public anger! "

Mo Qing blocked the hexagram formation for you...

The rest of the people couldn't kill you, so they took Mo Qing back...

Exposing the gate tower of the dead body to quell public indignation...

Strange words are repeated in a cycle, so strange.

Ridiculously strange.

A wild smile appeared on Fu Nian's face, he smiled and grabbed Meng Huan's dirty collar.

"I am immortal! Why should he block the battle for me? Huh?"

"Why?!"

Meng Huan's neck was restrained by Fu Niandai's sharp hand, and he was almost suffocated.He struggled, unable to answer a word at all.

But Fu Nian let go of his hand abruptly again, he pushed Meng Huan away, and shouted angrily: "What is he, Mo Qing, who wants to block the battle for me?!"

"I don't like him! Why should I block the battle for me?!"

The sound is like a knife, which makes people bleed and hurt.

Meng Huan fell down in the black dust, trembling all over.Jiang Yexiu kept his face cold for a long time, remained silent, and did not speak for a long time.

In the woods full of bloody corpses, only bursts of angry shouts could be heard.

Fu Nian cursed, using the most filthy and filthy words on the word Moqing.

His voice was hoarse, as if he had been betrayed.

After a long time, he finally had enough scolding and calmed down.

Leaving behind the sentence "It's best to die", he began to walk out calmly.

He didn't know where he was going, and he walked out step by step. He knew that he needed a quiet place and needed to think about the fact that "Mo Qing died".

There is a lush grassland not far from the forest.As high as a person's calf, a huge rock grows in the grass, like a huge monster hidden.

Fu Nian walked into the grass and sat down next to the monster.

His face was pressed against the face of the monster, and the cold touch penetrated into the blood through the skin, but there was a strange warmth.

Fu Nian's expression was numb, his mind was full of that pure and thin face.

Laughing, crying, humble, helpless, angry, shy...

many……

A whole brain surged up, as if wanting him to be annihilated.

He remembered that when Mo Qing first entered Yexingyuan, she was stubborn and stubborn, like a cat with sharp minions.

He has a face similar to his master's, but he doesn't have the gentleness of his master.Fu Nian hated this difference, and hated Mo Qing's resistance even more.

So he used violence to crush Mo Qing, to demand and ravage, he even wanted to pin him down, made him cry, made him beg for mercy, and called him tenderly in the tone of a master: "Ling Chen!" "

But he didn't get there after all.

The timid person is himself.

Fu Nian thought, if you keep this cat by your side and treat him quietly, no matter how sharp the claws are, they will be picked out?

But in fact, Mo Qing was an unfamiliar cat. He sneaked into Yunlai Hall and destroyed his master's body with his own hands.

Master, is his reverse scale.

At that time, Fu Nian really wanted him to die.

He humiliated him, mocked him, laughed at him.But at this time, Mo Qing was quiet, hiding all her minions.Fu Nian didn't understand what he was thinking.

Fu Nian told himself that the reason why he didn't kill Mo Qing was because Mo Qing's spiritual body was similar to his master's.

It's because he wants to use him.

But today, someone actually told him that Mo Qing was dead.

Died for him.

His body was hung at the gate of Shangyu for the people to vent their anger.

Mo Qing is definitely not the only one whose spirit body is similar to his master in this world, and he is actually defenseless after death.But Fu Nian felt empty, empty rising from the bottom of my heart.

Like something is missing.

Mo Qing... is dead.

But how could he die?How dare he die?

Mo Qing, I'm still here, how dare you die?

The palm of Fu Nian rested on the cold rock, his fingertips were bent, and his sharp fingers exerted force, as if they were about to embed into the stone and crush it.

If you want to break the stone, it is just a piece of cake to use spiritual power, but there is no symbol.

Five fingertips, seeping blood.

"Moqing...how dare you die?"

"how dare you……"

Suddenly, the bloody hand dropped down, and Fu Nian put his arms around his knees and lowered his head.He curled up, leaning against the stone, like a wounded beast.

At this moment, that feeling is finally irresistible.

That lonely, abandoned feeling.

He read... the Lord Ye Xingyuan, the traitor of Shangyu, the devil of the masses, and finally... once again felt that he was abandoned.

Exactly the same as six years ago.

However, the one who lost him this time was Mo Qing.

What is Mo Qing?He is not his master, so why abandon him?

Fu Nian asked back ridiculously, but he forgot that he was the only person who could be abandoned by him by definition.

Only when that person reaches a certain level of importance in his heart can it be called abandonment.

However, he did not know.

He admits death.

In his Fu Nian's heart, Mo Qing is not important in his heart, the most important person will always be his master.

But even so, Fu Nian still wanted Mo Qing to live in front of his eyes.

He didn't want others to touch him.

Mo Qing can only be his, and if he wants to kill him, he can only be killed by Fu Nian.

How dare Shangyu expose the dead body of Lord Yexingyuan?

How dare you?

He seemed to have thought of something, his empty eyes were bloody, sharp and sinister.

He let go, stood up awkwardly, and wanted to move forward.

"Honored Lord"

As soon as the front foot stepped out, a flat and cold voice sounded.

It's Jiang Yexiu.

"what to do"

Fu Nian paused and didn't look back.

"Where are you going?"

The cold voice sounded again.Fu Nian raised his foot and walked forward: "You don't care."

Jiang Yexiu stood where he was, not panicking when people left.After a while, when the person walked a few steps away, he said calmly, "Go to Shangyu."

Fu Nian's legs froze suddenly, as if they had taken root.

Jiang Yexiu sneered: "Go to Shangyu to see Mo Qing's corpse? Or start a massacre and revive your prestige of massacring your fellow disciples six years ago?"

He stepped into the grass step by step, walking slowly, but his voice pierced into Fu Nian's heart like a knife.

"It's just a prostitute. I, Fu Nian, don't bother at all. What are you going to do with Shangyu?"

Suddenly, Fu Nian turned his head, a pair of peach blossom eyes filled with smiles.

Jiang Yexiu was also smiling, and he approached Fu Nian: "Is there really none?"

Really not?

Really... no?

Lips opened and closed, words were sinister, Fu Nian felt that the person in front of him was planting Gu, and the Gu insects crawled into his flesh and blood one by one, gnawing at his heart veins.

Really not?

Fu Nian was upset, but the eyes were covered up very well, he looked at the person in front of him: "Of course not."

"My lord, you are so pitiful..."

Suddenly, Jiang Ye sighed slenderly.

A long sad sigh, sorry and pitiful.

It was Fu Nian's most unbearable emphasis, and his Lord Ye Xingyuan needed no pity the most.So in an instant, the smile in his eyes was overturned, and the sinister under the smile surged up, viciously biting the person in front of him.

"Jiang Yexiu, believe it or not, I can't kill you!"

"Kill me?" Jiang Yexiu smiled: "You kill me, it's better to kill me, my body will be broken into thousands of pieces, leaving no scum behind."

After reading the night attack casually and disdainfully, the veins on Fu Nian's hand popped up, and a sharp claw suddenly stretched forward, but suddenly put it down again.He stared at the person in front of him bitterly, and finally said, "What do you want to say?"

"Do you dare to admit that you like him?"

There was provocation in Jiang Yexiu's upturned eyes.

Fu Nian smiled: "Are you crazy?"

"Whether I'm crazy or not, the lord naturally knows, you think about it, do you... really don't like him?"

Jiang Yexiu looked directly at the peach blossom eyes in front of him, his gaze was burning.

Fu Nian suddenly loathed his gaze: "I will never like him in my life"

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

He wished for this life... How could he fall in love with someone else again?

However, soon Jiang Yexiu spoke again.

"Then what is Mo Qing?"

Cold tone, aggressive.

What is Mo Qing?

What is it?

"A... plaything."

Fu Nian answered slowly.Jiang Yexiu sneered: "Okay, since it's a plaything, then just pretend I didn't say anything."

Talking and understanding, Fu Nian didn't stop at all, raised his foot and walked forward, Taohua's eyes were dark and sinister.

"Honored Lord"

Jiang Yexiu stopped him again, and Fu Nian stopped in displeasure: "Stop talking nonsense."

"If you want to go to Shangyu to harm your classmates, you'd better not go, because your plaything said before he died that he didn't want you to embarrass Shangyu's people. And..."

Jiang Yexiu paused.

Fu Nian was impatient: "What else?"

Jiang Yexiu: "He said he believed in you"

He said he believed in you...

trust you……

Fu Nian was stunned, suddenly, he seemed to go back a long time ago, under the gate of Yexingyuan, Qingyu held ten Jinhe corpses and asked him: "Fu Nian, ask, everyone present, who would Do you believe me?"

None of the people present believed him.

But outside the arena, a man with a clean face came.

Mo Qing stood on the high steps, looked around calmly, and said every word firmly, "I believe it"

From beginning to end, he believed in him.

Even more so than himself.

The talisman suddenly became chaotic and confused.

It's a bad relationship.