feeding spirit

At this time, more than a dozen men in black descended from the sky, drew their swords and killed them, warm blood scattered in front of their eyes.

Immediately, everyone became chaotic, screaming, and ran out desperately. Everyone refused to give in to each other, and a group of people crowded at the door.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Ming Shen got up from the ground and hid behind the pillar.

I saw those murderous men in black all attacking Ming Jiao Ning, and Ming Jiao Ning was protected by his subordinates. The people around him naturally had high skills. When they fought, the men in black couldn't make a move. Ming Jiao Ning Ning was unscathed.

And Ming Yi drew the sword out of nowhere, and it went straight towards Ming Jiaoning.

From the looks of it, he wanted to die.

Taking it to Huai-Liao, there is a dead end, Yingen Mountain is the only way to go, and Yingen Mountain has already set up a sky net, and I am afraid that if you enter vertically, you will not be able to get out horizontally.

Ming Jiao Ning thought that everything had been calculated, and he was going to use all the tricks to let Ming Yi suffer the consequences and die under the blade of his own people. He also brought his biological mother and Ming Shen along with him, but no one could understand whether Ming Jiao Ning really wanted to marry him. Sent his only son to the guillotine.

After all, Mingjiao Ning is no longer what he used to be, and he may not be able to have a son, even if he does, maybe he will leave before the son is raised.

When Ming Yi wields the sword, he still looks good.

Tu Yu thought: This person must have practiced family skills, and his skills are not bad. It is impossible to guarantee that Ming Jiaoning's head was really cut off by him. It's just to keep Mingshen, it's a kind of affection.

As Tu Yu guessed, with Ming Yi's joining, Ming Jiaoning, who had been protected so tightly, soon showed his flaws, and the sword was about to pierce into Ming Jiaoning's chest.

Suddenly, Ming Shen made a move, and Wu Kun appeared next to him at an unknown time. He pulled out the sword from Wu Kun's waist, and looked at the fighters with cold eyes.

No one knew what he was going to do, and no one paid attention to him. Wu Kun didn't stop him, and turned around to hide on the beam.

Ming Shen stepped over the corpse, with the point of his sword pointing down, every step was extremely firm.

But Ming Yi's sword was about to penetrate into Ming Jiaoning's body, but he never thought that Ming Jiaoning stretched out two fingers very calmly, clamped the blade of the sword, folded it lightly, the sword broke, and Ming Yi was shocked back After a few steps, it is conceivable that Ming Jiao Ning has a good foundation, and it is not low.

He smiled slightly at the stunned Ming Yi, gathered his spiritual power, and wanted to take Ming Yi's life with one palm.

But he didn't want to, someone struck first, piercing Ming Yi with a sword.

Ming Yi was stunned, and when he looked back, what caught his eyes was—the person he wanted to protect the most in his life, the person he loved the most.

He was pressing with a sword and pierced his chest.

"Why?" Ming Yi murmured dazedly, the corners of his eyes were wet when he rarely shed tears.

Ming Shen pulled out the blade expressionlessly, red and fresh blood streaked across the blade, and landed on the ground, just like a heart whose life fell in frustration.

He looked down at the people who had lost their lives on the ground, his eyes were clear and clear, without any excessive emotions.

"What do you mean?" Mingjiao Ning said coldly.

Ming Shen raised his head and said, "Kill the following offenders."

"Who gave you the courage?" Ming Jiao asked rather.

"It's not important." Ming Shen said.

......

The night in this deep house is no less than the night in the palace, quiet and murderous.

I don't know what Ming Shen said to Ming Jiaoning, but Ming Jiaoning didn't touch him.

He just sat on the roof like this, looking at a bright moon in the dark sky, it wasn't very bright, and couldn't illuminate the darkness of the house.

"He died, and he didn't understand why when he died." Wu Kun appeared mysteriously again, and sat beside him.

Ming Shen's gaze still never left the bright moon: "Ming Jiao Ning is guarding against me now, how dare you come?"

"Afraid of what?" Wu Kun disapproved.

After a moment of silence, Ming Shen said in a calm tone, "Look."

He pointed at the bright moon and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Since ancient times, countless people have praised how bright the bright moon is, but in fact it is nothing more than that. If you look carefully, you will find flaws and stains on the moon."

"Don't make detours with me, I don't understand these beating around the bush." ​​Wu Kun said angrily.

"I like him, maybe it can be called love." Ming Shen no longer looked at the bright moon that he had judged.

"Ming Jiao Ning was able to climb to this position today, naturally he has some means of self-protection, he will take Ming Yi's life with one palm."

"It's not what I want to see."

"I don't have that ability either. To kill Ming Jiaoning, rather than let him die by someone else's hands, I would rather have him die by my hands."

Wu Kun sighed: "Ming Yi's heart is chilling."

There is nothing wrong with this remark, whoever it is, the person I want to protect, suddenly gives you a sword in the back, and the eyes are clear and cold, without the slightest emotion, making people feel chilled when they see it, and leave with tears .

"Everyone is dead, so my heart is naturally cold." Ming Shen said.

Tu Yu thought: Indeed, when a person dies, the heart does become cold.

It's just that no one thought that he would really be so ruthless. He really did what he said earlier. For him, love is an obstacle.

Now that the obstacle has been removed, he doesn't know what Mingshen will do next.

"He hates me to death?" Ming Shen murmured.

Wu Kun continued what he said before, and snorted: "People are dead, why do you hate them?"

Ming choked deeply, and couldn't help but laugh.

The next day, Ming Jiaoning didn't know why, and took Ming Shen on the road to Huailiao.

When passing Yingen Mountain, he was safe and sound.

The mastermind is dead, and the ambush is gone.

A group of people set foot on the main road of Yingen Mountain without even feeling the breath of a bandit.

Ming Shen sat in the carriage silently, he did not ride with Ming Jiaoning.

He opened a slit and looked outside, the scenery was infinitely beautiful.

At the time of You, the sky gradually darkened, and after a while, the wind picked up.

The sky is dark, thunder and thunder are coming, and the wind and rain are coming.

The attendant knocked lightly on the door of the carriage, and said respectfully: "Master, the heavy rain is coming, there is no one around, and there is no place to stay."

"Where are you?" Ming Jiao Ning rubbed his temples and asked.

"Just came out of Yingen Mountain, at the foot of the mountain." The attendant said.

Ming Jiaoning poked his head out to have a look, paused, and said: "There is a deserted temple nearby, look for it, and then settle down there."

Faced with the affirmation of his master, the attendants searched nearby, and indeed found a deserted temple.

The attendant was overjoyed, and hurriedly braved the strong wind and came back to report.

As soon as the group entered the temple, the rain poured down.

It was the setting sun, and with the heavy rain, the sky had already darkened. The temple had been abandoned for a long time. The wind and rain kept pouring in through the broken window paper. The roof was still leaking, and the gods on the stage had already become A pile of rotten rocks.

As a Taoist priest, Tu Yu could tell that the temple was very dark.

Ming Shen found a piece of ground by himself, wiped it, and sat down, not far from the stone statue.

In contrast, Ming Jiao Ning had an attendant bring him a bench from nowhere, lit a fire, and roasted meat from nowhere.

Great difference.

"What are you doing sitting so far away? Come here." Ming Jiao Ning seemed to finally remember that he had brought a son out, and he beckoned to Ming Shen.

Ming Shen pulled a bench from the side and sat next to Ming Jiaoning.

Where is the cowardice that was pretending before?

Ming Jiaoning didn't say anything, the father and son just warmed up and the attendants were busy.

For a moment, the smell of meat filled the air, and my stomach was rumbling.

A group of people ate.

At night, Ming Jiaoning held a wooden stick to poke at the red-burning wood, and said: "When I was your age, I had already gone out to learn how to do business for several years."

This is the first time Ming Jiaoning mentioned his past to others, Ming Shen was a little dazed, then lowered his eyebrows and said: "My son is not talented."

"At that time, there was a lot of competition. If you didn't have any skills, you would starve to death and be blocked by the sword. It's like you now. There is no competition, but you are still not satisfied. You want to kill my father and monopolize my wealth." Mingjiao Ning smiled.

Ming Shen remained silent, did not speak out what was in his heart.

"Think I'm cruel?" Mingjiao Ning smiled and mourned: "When you understand, you won't feel so."

"How do you understand? I can't understand." Ming Shen laughed.

"You will understand." Ming Jiao Ning said.

Ming Shen frowned, feeling that Ming Jiao Ning was very baffled.

Not only did he think so, but Tu Yu also felt so, and he continued to wait and see what happened.

......

There is a small path connected by stones beside the grass. At the end of the path is a fan-shaped pavilion with a single eaves hanging above the pool. There are several columns on the bottom. The clear water washes the columns. The red-topped three-color koi happily played around the cylinder, green as water.

When Ming Shen saw the surroundings clearly, he realized that it was the garden of the Ming Mansion.

There was a small figure on the pavilion, kneeling on the ground, and in front of the child was a slender woman, who was beating the child with a cane, and scolded, "Aren't you very stubborn?" You're so disobedient." "What's the use of you being worthless?"

Tu Yu was taken aback, Master Liao often chased him with a cane and beat him like this, but no matter how Master Liao beat him, he would never change his mind.

Mingshen just stood quietly by the pavilion and watched, the second aunt seemed tired from beating, so she gave Xiao Mingshen a hard pinch, and left the pavilion.

The young Ming Shen just kept kneeling like that, neither crying nor making noise, as quiet as a stone statue.

"Get up." A young voice sounded.

I saw another little boy extending his hand towards Xiao Ming, it was Ming Yi.

Xiao Mingshen did not take his hand, but looked at him quietly.

Ming Yi pulled him up impatiently, and shouted: "If she hits you, you will suffer? Won't you tell your father?!"

When he roared like this, Ming Shen's tears fell down, Xiao Mingshen and Ming Shen both burst into tears at the same time.

"I can't say, my mother will die." Xiao Ming said deeply.

Ming Yi was a little taken aback, blinked, hugged him into his arms, and patted his head: "Then brother will protect you from now on, okay?"

"Don't..." Xiao Ming shook his head deeply, sobbing.

"Why? If I don't complain to my father, my second aunt won't die." Ming Yi said.

Xiao Ming sobbed deeply and said, "It's dangerous to protect a person, and it will be beyond redemption, my mother said."

"What are you afraid of? Soldiers will come and cover you with water and earth." Ming Yi vowed, "I don't want to see you cry, I don't want to see you beaten."

"Why?" Xiao Ming asked deeply.

"I don't know..." Ming Yi said, "Maybe I'm the only younger brother like you."

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