The moon is bright and the wind is clear

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

A clear voice rang out above the woods, Lan Xuzhi frowned first, then widened her eyes, showing an unbelievable look on her face.

A man in moon-white clothes, with hair casually draped over his shoulders, stepped on a branch.

The body is light and the clothes are biased, as if there is no dust.

This lightness skill is simply superb, unmatched by anyone!

Lan Xu saw at a glance that this was Mo Qi who disappeared five years ago, and always thought that he had died on Qinggeng Peak, but he was not expecting that he was still alive, and his lightness kung fu had reached such a level.

Mo Qi stopped at the place where Lan Xu and the others were, and said leisurely: "Brother Lan, I haven't seen you for five years, are you okay?"

Seeing that Mo Qi's appearance has not changed, Lan Xuzhi can't help but ask strangely, "Mo Qi, you... are not dead?"

Mo Qi said: "Brother, do you want me to die?"

Lan Xuzhi immediately said: "Where is it, I can't be too happy for my junior brother to survive."

Mo Qi's face was frosty and snowy, with a cold expression: "Brother, you killed Master."

Lan Xu's eyes flickered, and she didn't dare to look directly at Mo Qi: "Mo Qi, I was forced to do this by my master, he... found out the secret between the two of us, and I asked you to pretend to be Mo Qi to steal Sikong Lang Xuanzong's sword art, he wants to punish me with the canon, and also makes me use up the internal skills I have learned to expel me from the Cangyun sect, I have no choice but to...you have to believe me."

At this moment, Mo Qingfeng and Sikong Lang, who were lying on the ground, were both taken aback when they heard Lan Xuzhi's words.

It turns out...the whole story of the matter is actually like this.

The misunderstandings between the two of them over the years turned out to be caused by these two people, and the two of them turned out to be puppets controlled by others!

Mo Qingfeng took a closer look, and suddenly felt that Mo Qi was somewhat similar to himself. As he watched, his heart suddenly burst into flames, and what followed was that Sikong Lang shook his hand violently. open.

Sikong Lang: ...What did he do wrong? ?

Mo Qi smiled at Lan Xuzhi at this moment: "Master forced you, are you going to kill him by means?"

"I..." One of Lan Xu was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer. He knew that Mo Qi had the deepest relationship with his master in the past, and Mo Qi must hate him in his heart at this moment.

Mo Qi interrupted him: "Brother, you don't need to say anything, I understand. I just want to ask, do you still like me, brother?"

"Mo Qi, you know what to ask."

"Okay, then come back to the cliff with me today."

Lan Xuzhi frowned slightly: "Wanwangya? You have been staying at Guanwangya for the past five years? Tell me what happened."

"Let's go back and talk."

"Go back? You mean... you want me to go with you to the Watching Cliff."

Lan Xu had an unbelievable expression, but Mo Qi still said indifferently: "That's right, follow me back to Guanwangya, and I will no longer be the head of the Cangyun Sect."

Lan Xuzhi stared sideways at Mo Qi's eyes, and burst out laughing: "Hahaha, Mo Qi, are you joking with me? , now I can be regarded as one person under one person and above ten thousand people in Jianghu. Which of those disciples of Jianghu sect does not respect and worship me? Now you... want me to give up this hard-won thing Come with you? Do you think...is this possible?"

"Why not?"

There seemed to be a slight smile on the corner of Mo Qi's mouth, and he looked at Lan Xuzhi quietly.

"Hmph... Mo Qi, although I like you, I'm not an infatuated type like Sikong Lang. I will never give up my status in the world for the sake of my children!"

"However... if you want to continue to be with me, it is not a bad idea to return to the Cangyun Sect with me. At that time, I will let you be my right and left hand, jointly teach the Cangyun Sect, and be admired by everyone in the martial arts world. Beautiful?"

After Lan Xuzhi said this, he looked at Mo Qi excitedly, but Mo Qi didn't show any emotion on his face.

"But... I don't want to be admired by everyone in the martial arts world, I just want you."

As Mo Qi said, he pulled out his sword from his waist.

"I would rather hold the hand of my son than be proud of the Jianghu."

Mo Qi only smiled slightly, and before Lan Xu could react, he moved in front of Lan Xu in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this almost disappearing movement technique, Mo Qingfeng couldn't help sighing in his heart: In the world, there is such a miraculous method of shifting shape and changing steps, which is really eye-opening!

Mo Qi grabbed Lan Xuzhi's veins effortlessly, and said, "Brother Lan, come back with me."

Although Lan Xuzhi saw Mo Qi's superb lightness kung fu, he didn't expect his martial arts to reach such a level, and he said in horror: "Mo Qi, you... what are you going to do?!"

Mo Qi's heart was like still water, and his face was calm: "Take you back."

"What if I don't go back with you today?" Lan Xuzhi began to grit his teeth. In this Jianghu, no one dared to threaten him, but today he was restrained by his junior brother.

"Do you think... do you have any other choice now? You shouldn't have returned to the Cangyun Sect after you killed Master."

"If you force me to go with you, I will not let you do so!"

Lan Xu yelled at him hoarsely, which made Mo Qi feel a little sad.

"Brother, do you hate me so much? But... I really like you."

After finishing speaking, he touched Lan Xuzhi's acupuncture points and whispered in his ear: "No matter what, as long as you are by my side, this is enough."

Lan Xuzhi was going crazy, it seemed that Mo Qi had to take him away today.

How could his former obedient junior become so stubborn and crazy in just five years?

But after all, he still underestimated his junior brother, because Mo Qi's next move made him unbelievable!

He only felt a piercing pain in his wrist, which made him almost faint.

"Ah!" Lan Xuzhi saw the bright red blood flowing from his wrist, dripping into the soil along with the sweat on his forehead along with the material of the clothes.

Mo Qi, unexpectedly... broke his tendon!

"Brother, you are...you can't leave me anymore."

Mo Qi stopped the bleeding for Lan Xuzhi, and looked at him like a deep pool.

Lan Xuzhi's acupoints were tapped and he was able to breathe heavily from his mouth, beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead, and his face instantly changed color.

"Brother...is it in pain? I'm sorry, I really love you so much, as long as you can stay with me by my side, I don't care about anything. Even if...you are abolished. and Wulin and ignore me, because...in the future, only me will be left in your life."

At this time, Mo Qingfeng and Sikong Lang who were beside them also felt horrified.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly ordinary Mo Qi would be so vicious. For his own obsession, he personally crippled the Tesuji of his loved one.

Love to the depths, but can't get it, so it should be so vicious?

After this, Mo Qingfeng suddenly remembered the situation when Sikong Lang cut off his tendons in his limbs, so why not let him fall into an abyss?

Being hurt by someone I love deeply, how can I make up for it to fill the wounds in my heart.

Mo Qingfeng looked at Sikong Lang suddenly, and snorted coldly: "You and him are really the same."

Sikong Lang had already expected that he would be tricked, so he had no choice but to swallow his anger and be ridiculed by the sarcasm. After all... the situation at the beginning was indeed his fault.Now this scene is happening again in the woods, even I find it dazzling.

I only regret that I didn't do it at the beginning, and I shouldn't have hurt Mo Qingfeng in any way.

Sikong Lang only said: "If it happens again, I will never treat you like that no matter what. I would rather... the one whose arm was broken was me!"

In fact, Mo Qingfeng also knew that Sikong Lang had no choice but to protect his master, but... Even so, should his feelings be trampled on like this?If it wasn't for the old protector of the Qingyuan Sect who wandered around just passing by here, knowing that he was in Xuanzong's gate to rescue him, and trying his best to rebuild his muscles and bones, he might have been tortured to death long ago.

Mo Qingfeng spoke again: "In the end, your love for me is still not equal to your master's righteousness to you. If you do it all over again, you will still save your master. What am I, I'm nothing more than worthless in your heart. "

Sikong Lang suddenly smiled again: "In my heart, there is only one Xiao Qi. If I were to choose now, I would definitely lead you to kill the Xuanzong sect and quit the world!"

When Mo Qingfeng heard this, he clenched his fist slightly.

But... time will never turn back.

The situation of the two sides reversed instantly, and Lan Xuzhi, who had just bluntly said that he wanted to kill the two of them, now really had nothing left.Now that the muscles of the arms are useless, all martial arts will definitely be lost, not to mention swords, I'm afraid I won't even be able to lift ordinary heavy objects in the future.

Lan Xuzhi's face was painful, and he uttered a sentence weakly: "Mo Qi, I really regret... liking you."

After speaking, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell into Mo Qi's arms.