Chapter 82
Chapter 82
Although muyiluo drew up a letter of divorce, shangguanmeng refused to leave Qianling County, but had been living in Mufu. Two days of calm, but let Yunxi some elusive, inner panic.
After sunset, Shen Jinghong was busy drilling wells and was not in Mufu. Yunxi took advantage of this to follow Mu Rong and quietly came to the back mountain.
In the summer of Xizhou, Qianling county is a county with serious drought, and most of the trees in the back mountain have long died.
Mu Rong walked along the direction of the setting sun for an hour, and finally stopped in front of a barren grass grave. Without any emotion, he just took out a dagger from his waist, silently cut the weeds, and sat there in a daze.
Did he come here when he disappeared?
Yunxi was stunned. When she crept closer, she was surprised. It turned out to be a solitary grave without a monument.
Mu Rong dug a pit in front of the grave with a dagger, took out a thing from his arms and buried it. Just when he got up, a long sword broke through the air and directly stabbed Mu Rong without hesitation.
It was getting late. The night wrapped the body of the dead man in black and integrated with heaven and earth.
Mu Rong's dagger directly blocked in front of him. It was only one centimeter away and stabbed into his heart. The dead man was surprised and retreated directly. Turning over, he acted again towards Mu Rong.
The long sword dropped the dagger and the bell rang.
At the critical moment, Yunxi shot a sleeve arrow, and the dead man flashed past and lightly skimmed the dead wood in Yunxi: "girl, why hide when you come?"
Mu Rong looked at Yunxi at the sound, and his face was pale.
The dead man wanted Mu Rong's life and ran to Mu Rong again.
Yunxi took this opportunity to pick up the fallen dagger and stab the dead man, but the dead man can easily avoid the key. The dagger just grazed his arm.
Yunxi moved all his sleeve arrows, and the dead man fell directly to the ground and hid. At the moment when he threw out the long sword, Yunxi dodged. The dead man made a light ah, swept the lightness skill and disappeared into the world.
The long sword flew to the dead tree, and the dead tree split in two.
At this time, Yunxi worried about Mu Rong and wanted to see if he had a wound. She touched her hand on Mu Rong's arm, but found that Mu Rong's body shook badly: "you are rarely seen these two days, so I followed you today. I'm sorry."
She wanted to take back her hand, but she was held by Mu Rong.
He nodded, his eyes full of guilt, and said loudly, "I'm sorry to drag you back this time!"
Yunxi didn't know what Mu Rong meant. This "sorry" made her a little confused.
Yunxi wanted to pull back his hand, but found that Mu Rong held it tightly. His eyes looked straight at her. Yunxi could only say gently, "your senior brother should have told you about Shangguan dream. If Shangguan dream is mu Yiluo's demand, he will ask Yunling for help and lay hands on you, and the recent dead are the evidence. You shouldn't run around these days."
Mu Rong let go, turned and sat in front of the grave, turned his back to Yunxi and said hoarsely, "but, mother, need, accompany."
The breeze was light, and the boy's back was soaked with sweat.
She always thought that Mu Rong's mother was only seriously ill, but she never thought that the empty tomb was his mother. Yunxi sat beside Mu Rong, took out his handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat on Mu Rong's forehead.
She said, "I'll be with you tomorrow."
The young man's gray eyes brightened a little, and then dimmed in the twinkling of an eye: "it's me, martial arts, too bad, can't protect myself!"
That day, the elder martial brother told him that he had found his mother's whereabouts, but he didn't think it was just a solitary grave. Half a month before they rushed to Qianling County, their mother disappeared. He went to question his father and got the expected answer. He died of an old disease.
Although he has the same root and branches as Mu Yiluo, he is not as smooth and flattering as Mu Yiluo. Muyiluo knew that his father doted on Meiniang alone, so he threw himself into Meiniang's house and became Meiniang's son. Only he was always with his mother, ridiculed by domestic servants, disgusted by his father, and abused by his mother. He never compromised and even often escaped from the government.
"You know, it's not that your martial arts are too poor, but that the dead man's martial arts are too high." Yunxi nodded and rubbed Mu Rong's hair like Shen Jinghong. She just saw Mu Rong's ruddy face when she was doing the action.
Yunxi touched Mu Rong's forehead with his hand: "sick?"
Mu Rong turned his face and said in a small voice, "you shouldn't treat me as a child."
Yunxi smiled: "your brother of the same age has taken concubines. Naturally, you are not a child. It's my carelessness."
Looking at Yunxi's warm face, although Mu Rong was angry, he endured it: "you are the same as me, age!"
As soon as the voice fell, Mu Rong heard the sound of sole trampling on dead branches not far away. As soon as he turned around, he saw more than a dozen torches appear in the empty and deep back mountain.
The people holding torches were the servants of Mufu, but behind those servants stood dozens of men with tiger backs. Muyiluo stood in front of the crowd and looked frivolously at the solitary grave behind Murong.
As like as two peas in the dark, two faces are seen in the air.
Mu Yiluo went to Mu Rong, stretched out his hand and patted Mu Rong's face: "stammer, you have been here with your mother these days? Presumably, my mother can't recognize whether you are guarding her or my son is guarding her?"
Mu Rong stared at Mu Yiluo, without saying anything, and directly patted his hand down: "nature, recognize!"
Mu Yiluo smiled. He approached Mu Rong and whispered in his ear, "in the years you left, my mother has been unconscious and treated me as you. However, I had to give her a ride, otherwise everyone would laugh at my childe's extremely humble mother."
His words were very light, but they pierced Mu Rong's heart. The mother did not die of an old disease, but was killed by her own son?
Yunxi stood on the side of Mu Rong, but she clearly saw the ashes at the bottom of Mu Rong's eyes and the betrayal of her relatives. Has she never experienced it? If she can help Mu Rong make a choice, it's now!
Before Yunxi started, he was firmly held by Mu Rong's arm.
Mu Yiluo looked at Mu Rong contemptuously and said sarcastically, "why, are you afraid? Yes, no matter how high the two girls' Kung Fu is, they have no room to fight back in the face of so many thugs. It's better not to fight and wait to die."
Mu Rong said in a deep voice, "you will regret it."
"Regret?" Mu Yiluo said with a smile, glancing lightly at the thugs behind him. "The two girls have been swaggering in the wood house for many days. They have hurt their father, my son and Aunt Mei. If they hadn't seen her drop the order today, how could my father keep her today? Originally, my father only wanted to kill her. How did he expect that she came to find you? So you know, you might as well deal with it together."
Yunxi pursed her eyebrows and stroked Mu Rong's hand down. Instead of doing superfluous actions, she counted the people behind Mu Yiluo lightly, more than 40 men. During the years of fighting on the battlefield in previous lives, she could easily kill 400 enemy troops, and these men were more like villagers hired by muyiluo.
The drought in Qianling county is so severe that the people can't make a living. Do these people work hard to earn money?
She knew that these people could not be killed.
She naturally understood the truth of catching thieves and kings. Before she started, she saw Mu Yiluo's right hand moving. Yunxi knew it was bad and directly dragged Mu Rong to the rear.
The smoke like poison powder was scattered by muyiluo and fell on the open space in front of them. The open space was dark in an instant!
At this time, the group of thugs ran directly towards Yunxi and Murong.
Yunxi's cool eyes were stunned: "I'll only give you one chance. If I don't do it, I won't kill you. If I do it, I won't care about human life."
The leading man sneered: "little girl, we all do things with money and our fate is determined by heaven. Don't blame us for being merciless if you die here this time."
Blood streaked across the blue shirt and splashed blood droplets.
When the man fell to the ground, everyone looked at the scene in front of him in surprise——
He floated down from the air, and the folding fan was full of blood stains. His handsome face did not set off the withered land.
That face is like a beautiful jade's side face, gently raising the corners of the lips and crowning the world.
He nodded and said with a smile, "childe mu, why kill all?"
Mu Yiluo was flustered at the bottom of his heart and said angrily, "the imperial court's commander, I don't want to kill you. I'd rather burn the boat! Now you see all these, I won't be merciful!"
Yunxi saw that the group of men rushed directly at Shen Jinghong. He gently touched the soil, rotated up, and killed these people in the blood dance without hesitation or pause.
In the chaos, the handsome eyes stared at Yunxi.
However, she asked Mu Rong to take off her outer shirt and casually took off an outer shirt from the body for mu Rong to wear. She said, "the dead man must not have gone far. Now the back mountain is in a mess. I will protect your safety as much as possible."
Although Mu Rong dressed his clothes neatly, he was somewhat discouraged: "I can protect myself."
She nodded and saw the evasion of Mu Rong's expression. After thinking about it, she took out a human skin mask from her arms and handed it to Mu Rong. She took a sigh of relief: "it was made by Liuyan overnight. You should wear it in case."
"In the future, I won't! Drag you back!" Mu Rong grabbed the feathered human skin mask and directly smashed it with his internal skill.
Yunxi turned his eyes and looked at him with a light frown: "now, muyiluo is not the only one who wants to kill you. Don't you understand that Shangguan Meng is looking for the dead man in Yunling to kill you? Jinghong and I are worried about you!"
worry?
Mu Rong's eyes gradually glanced over the handsome man in the distance, but he smiled: "I'm a burden, am I?"
With that, he ran down the mountain.
There are more and more corpses on the ground. Mu Yiluo sees the figure of Mu Rong leaving. He looks hard and follows Mu Rong with several servants.
Yunxi wanted to chase him, but a chopping axe came at this moment. When she dodged sideways, she folded her fan and killed the man directly, and his blood splashed all over him.
Shen Jinghong was standing in the middle of the field, covered with blood.
The green silk gradually fell, and the warm jade like face did not match the blood color of the hell.
After sunset, Shen Jinghong was busy drilling wells and was not in Mufu. Yunxi took advantage of this to follow Mu Rong and quietly came to the back mountain.
In the summer of Xizhou, Qianling county is a county with serious drought, and most of the trees in the back mountain have long died.
Mu Rong walked along the direction of the setting sun for an hour, and finally stopped in front of a barren grass grave. Without any emotion, he just took out a dagger from his waist, silently cut the weeds, and sat there in a daze.
Did he come here when he disappeared?
Yunxi was stunned. When she crept closer, she was surprised. It turned out to be a solitary grave without a monument.
Mu Rong dug a pit in front of the grave with a dagger, took out a thing from his arms and buried it. Just when he got up, a long sword broke through the air and directly stabbed Mu Rong without hesitation.
It was getting late. The night wrapped the body of the dead man in black and integrated with heaven and earth.
Mu Rong's dagger directly blocked in front of him. It was only one centimeter away and stabbed into his heart. The dead man was surprised and retreated directly. Turning over, he acted again towards Mu Rong.
The long sword dropped the dagger and the bell rang.
At the critical moment, Yunxi shot a sleeve arrow, and the dead man flashed past and lightly skimmed the dead wood in Yunxi: "girl, why hide when you come?"
Mu Rong looked at Yunxi at the sound, and his face was pale.
The dead man wanted Mu Rong's life and ran to Mu Rong again.
Yunxi took this opportunity to pick up the fallen dagger and stab the dead man, but the dead man can easily avoid the key. The dagger just grazed his arm.
Yunxi moved all his sleeve arrows, and the dead man fell directly to the ground and hid. At the moment when he threw out the long sword, Yunxi dodged. The dead man made a light ah, swept the lightness skill and disappeared into the world.
The long sword flew to the dead tree, and the dead tree split in two.
At this time, Yunxi worried about Mu Rong and wanted to see if he had a wound. She touched her hand on Mu Rong's arm, but found that Mu Rong's body shook badly: "you are rarely seen these two days, so I followed you today. I'm sorry."
She wanted to take back her hand, but she was held by Mu Rong.
He nodded, his eyes full of guilt, and said loudly, "I'm sorry to drag you back this time!"
Yunxi didn't know what Mu Rong meant. This "sorry" made her a little confused.
Yunxi wanted to pull back his hand, but found that Mu Rong held it tightly. His eyes looked straight at her. Yunxi could only say gently, "your senior brother should have told you about Shangguan dream. If Shangguan dream is mu Yiluo's demand, he will ask Yunling for help and lay hands on you, and the recent dead are the evidence. You shouldn't run around these days."
Mu Rong let go, turned and sat in front of the grave, turned his back to Yunxi and said hoarsely, "but, mother, need, accompany."
The breeze was light, and the boy's back was soaked with sweat.
She always thought that Mu Rong's mother was only seriously ill, but she never thought that the empty tomb was his mother. Yunxi sat beside Mu Rong, took out his handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat on Mu Rong's forehead.
She said, "I'll be with you tomorrow."
The young man's gray eyes brightened a little, and then dimmed in the twinkling of an eye: "it's me, martial arts, too bad, can't protect myself!"
That day, the elder martial brother told him that he had found his mother's whereabouts, but he didn't think it was just a solitary grave. Half a month before they rushed to Qianling County, their mother disappeared. He went to question his father and got the expected answer. He died of an old disease.
Although he has the same root and branches as Mu Yiluo, he is not as smooth and flattering as Mu Yiluo. Muyiluo knew that his father doted on Meiniang alone, so he threw himself into Meiniang's house and became Meiniang's son. Only he was always with his mother, ridiculed by domestic servants, disgusted by his father, and abused by his mother. He never compromised and even often escaped from the government.
"You know, it's not that your martial arts are too poor, but that the dead man's martial arts are too high." Yunxi nodded and rubbed Mu Rong's hair like Shen Jinghong. She just saw Mu Rong's ruddy face when she was doing the action.
Yunxi touched Mu Rong's forehead with his hand: "sick?"
Mu Rong turned his face and said in a small voice, "you shouldn't treat me as a child."
Yunxi smiled: "your brother of the same age has taken concubines. Naturally, you are not a child. It's my carelessness."
Looking at Yunxi's warm face, although Mu Rong was angry, he endured it: "you are the same as me, age!"
As soon as the voice fell, Mu Rong heard the sound of sole trampling on dead branches not far away. As soon as he turned around, he saw more than a dozen torches appear in the empty and deep back mountain.
The people holding torches were the servants of Mufu, but behind those servants stood dozens of men with tiger backs. Muyiluo stood in front of the crowd and looked frivolously at the solitary grave behind Murong.
As like as two peas in the dark, two faces are seen in the air.
Mu Yiluo went to Mu Rong, stretched out his hand and patted Mu Rong's face: "stammer, you have been here with your mother these days? Presumably, my mother can't recognize whether you are guarding her or my son is guarding her?"
Mu Rong stared at Mu Yiluo, without saying anything, and directly patted his hand down: "nature, recognize!"
Mu Yiluo smiled. He approached Mu Rong and whispered in his ear, "in the years you left, my mother has been unconscious and treated me as you. However, I had to give her a ride, otherwise everyone would laugh at my childe's extremely humble mother."
His words were very light, but they pierced Mu Rong's heart. The mother did not die of an old disease, but was killed by her own son?
Yunxi stood on the side of Mu Rong, but she clearly saw the ashes at the bottom of Mu Rong's eyes and the betrayal of her relatives. Has she never experienced it? If she can help Mu Rong make a choice, it's now!
Before Yunxi started, he was firmly held by Mu Rong's arm.
Mu Yiluo looked at Mu Rong contemptuously and said sarcastically, "why, are you afraid? Yes, no matter how high the two girls' Kung Fu is, they have no room to fight back in the face of so many thugs. It's better not to fight and wait to die."
Mu Rong said in a deep voice, "you will regret it."
"Regret?" Mu Yiluo said with a smile, glancing lightly at the thugs behind him. "The two girls have been swaggering in the wood house for many days. They have hurt their father, my son and Aunt Mei. If they hadn't seen her drop the order today, how could my father keep her today? Originally, my father only wanted to kill her. How did he expect that she came to find you? So you know, you might as well deal with it together."
Yunxi pursed her eyebrows and stroked Mu Rong's hand down. Instead of doing superfluous actions, she counted the people behind Mu Yiluo lightly, more than 40 men. During the years of fighting on the battlefield in previous lives, she could easily kill 400 enemy troops, and these men were more like villagers hired by muyiluo.
The drought in Qianling county is so severe that the people can't make a living. Do these people work hard to earn money?
She knew that these people could not be killed.
She naturally understood the truth of catching thieves and kings. Before she started, she saw Mu Yiluo's right hand moving. Yunxi knew it was bad and directly dragged Mu Rong to the rear.
The smoke like poison powder was scattered by muyiluo and fell on the open space in front of them. The open space was dark in an instant!
At this time, the group of thugs ran directly towards Yunxi and Murong.
Yunxi's cool eyes were stunned: "I'll only give you one chance. If I don't do it, I won't kill you. If I do it, I won't care about human life."
The leading man sneered: "little girl, we all do things with money and our fate is determined by heaven. Don't blame us for being merciless if you die here this time."
Blood streaked across the blue shirt and splashed blood droplets.
When the man fell to the ground, everyone looked at the scene in front of him in surprise——
He floated down from the air, and the folding fan was full of blood stains. His handsome face did not set off the withered land.
That face is like a beautiful jade's side face, gently raising the corners of the lips and crowning the world.
He nodded and said with a smile, "childe mu, why kill all?"
Mu Yiluo was flustered at the bottom of his heart and said angrily, "the imperial court's commander, I don't want to kill you. I'd rather burn the boat! Now you see all these, I won't be merciful!"
Yunxi saw that the group of men rushed directly at Shen Jinghong. He gently touched the soil, rotated up, and killed these people in the blood dance without hesitation or pause.
In the chaos, the handsome eyes stared at Yunxi.
However, she asked Mu Rong to take off her outer shirt and casually took off an outer shirt from the body for mu Rong to wear. She said, "the dead man must not have gone far. Now the back mountain is in a mess. I will protect your safety as much as possible."
Although Mu Rong dressed his clothes neatly, he was somewhat discouraged: "I can protect myself."
She nodded and saw the evasion of Mu Rong's expression. After thinking about it, she took out a human skin mask from her arms and handed it to Mu Rong. She took a sigh of relief: "it was made by Liuyan overnight. You should wear it in case."
"In the future, I won't! Drag you back!" Mu Rong grabbed the feathered human skin mask and directly smashed it with his internal skill.
Yunxi turned his eyes and looked at him with a light frown: "now, muyiluo is not the only one who wants to kill you. Don't you understand that Shangguan Meng is looking for the dead man in Yunling to kill you? Jinghong and I are worried about you!"
worry?
Mu Rong's eyes gradually glanced over the handsome man in the distance, but he smiled: "I'm a burden, am I?"
With that, he ran down the mountain.
There are more and more corpses on the ground. Mu Yiluo sees the figure of Mu Rong leaving. He looks hard and follows Mu Rong with several servants.
Yunxi wanted to chase him, but a chopping axe came at this moment. When she dodged sideways, she folded her fan and killed the man directly, and his blood splashed all over him.
Shen Jinghong was standing in the middle of the field, covered with blood.
The green silk gradually fell, and the warm jade like face did not match the blood color of the hell.