Quick time travel to the full life

Osmanthus and blue oars, hit the sky and trace the streamer.

Mu Li looked up dejectedly at the cold moonlight in the night sky, shining brightly, yet out of reach.

Just like the person in his heart.

"Homura, Homura, what should I do with you?"

Such a taboo love that cannot be tolerated in the world, how could senior brother have the heart to drag you into the water.

After a long time, only a man's low sigh came from the empty room.

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After a night's rest, Xing Yan's heartless face regained its radiance.

In the inn, Xing Yan took a sip of porridge and another mouthful of steamed stuffed buns, his eyebrows fluttering, "Senior brother, Wang Shen, now that the young master's reputation has been spread, I'm going to make persistent efforts, take advantage of the fire, and wait until today next year." , My name of Xing Yan will be known to everyone in the world, everyone will know it, bahahahaha..."

Mu Li was as immobile as a mountain, and Wang Shen's head was full of black lines. He really wanted to shake Xing Yan's head, and shouted, "Brother, that's not the way to take advantage of the fire!"

At this moment, Wang Shen was very glad that the master did not come out with them, otherwise, there would be trouble along the way.

It's a pity that Xing Yan didn't care about those things. He finished his breakfast in two or three bites, then stroked his chin, thinking carefully, where should he start next.

Xing Yan thought hard for a long time (not ←_←), there is a grievance and a debtor. Although Qin Bandit Bai died, the Gate of Controlling Ghosts has not yet come to an end. What's more, because of the incident of Bandit Qin, the Gate of Controlling Ghosts has returned. In the eyes of the public, he is the one who stirs up the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes. At this time, he makes a move, isn't it just because sleepy came to give the pillow.

If you want to be famous in the world, success or failure depends on it.

Xing Yan was full of fighting spirit, and when Wang Shen finished the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl, he immediately slapped the table, "Come on, let's go to Huangyuan Mountain and kill the Gate of Controlling Ghosts, and we will be the bright pearls of tomorrow."

Wang Shen looked up at him in disbelief, couldn't help reaching out to touch his forehead, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine, I don't have a fever, what nonsense are you talking about."

Xing Yan: That's enough, don't think he can't hear you!

Perhaps Xing Yan's eyes were too playful, and Mu Li, who had been acting as the background board, suddenly said, "You are born as a calf and are not afraid of tigers, Xiao Yan, do you know what the next sentence is?"

Xing Yan was stunned, wondering what his senior brother meant by this sentence?

Mu Li didn't care about him, and said to himself: "A camel is bigger than a horse."

Mu Li just stared at him intently, his eyes were sharp and aggressive, for a moment, Xing Yan almost thought that his senior brother wanted to pounce on him and beat him.

The result is naturally that he thinks too much ╮(‵▽′)╭.

Xing Yan patted his head irritably, he knew what his senior brother said was right, if the Gate of Controlling Ghosts were really so easy to eradicate, it would have disbanded 800 years ago, so it would be his turn.

But if he wants to be famous in the world, this is undoubtedly the fastest shortcut. Of course, the premise is that he has enough force and strategy.

Xing Yan thought carefully for a while with his brain that had not been used much for a long time, and then said: "Then senior brother, see if this works, let's try it first, and find out the bottom of the gate of controlling ghosts, and then decide whether to go or not." Xing Yan looked at his senior brother eagerly, although for a moment, he couldn't understand why he had to ask his senior brother for his approval to make a decision, he was no longer a child.

Mu Li was very pleased with Xing Yan's soft-spoken attitude, and he agreed almost without thinking about it.

Even though he secretly regretted it afterwards, don't mention it~~~

Just do what you say, and the three of you packed your simple luggage that morning and set off on your way.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, but on their way to Huangyuan Mountain, they happened to pass by the Yinzhuan Gate. Yes, it was the old Ming who created the nineteen styles of the lunar calendar, and was too idle to choose two troublesome apprentices for himself. Hua, Xing Yan and their master, the well-known Yinpanmen in the Jianghu, founded by people in the Jianghu called Jiudao Zhenren.

What's more, Xing Yan accidentally made a death feud with them.

It was a fine and sunny afternoon. Xing Yan, his senior brother, and Wang Shen were tired from the journey and were sitting on the grass to rest. Then a pair of brothers and sisters came running not far away, followed by a dozen young man.

Xing Yan has excellent eyesight, and from a long distance, he can see that the brother and sister are dying, isn't it, they are covered in blood, so how fast can they run to deceive the ghost.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, a man behind them suddenly picked up speed, kicking the older boy hard with a kick.

"Brother, brother, how are you, brother?" Mo Yu cried and wanted to check on his brother's injury, but was pulled back.

"Miss Xiaoyu, our patience is limited. If your brother doesn't teach your Mo family's unique way of thinking, don't blame my brother for my lack of pity."

"If you want to kill it, kill it. Anyway, you bastards have already wiped out my entire Mo family. Now my brother and I have nothing to fear, so even if we die, we won't give you anything."

"Little slut, shameless, kill her brother first, and leave this little slut behind, let us brothers interrogate." The man's words were meaningful, and his eyes were even more obscene. Turning around.

Mo Yu couldn't bear the humiliation, looked at the small and weak girl, he didn't know where the strength came from, pushed the person away, took advantage of the other person's daze, and then took the knife hidden in the sleeve and stabbed her.

But the disparity between the enemy and the enemy is too big, the opponent's arm is only cut a little.

"Little cousin, I'm tired of working. Seeing that I'll finish your brother right away, I'll take care of you." The man raised his right hand lightly, and the sword in his hand was about to stab the boy who was beaten to the ground. Mo Yu closed his eyes in despair. , couldn't bear to look any further, but the sound of the sharp weapon piercing flesh didn't come as she expected, and only the man's scream of killing a pig sounded in her ears. She opened her eyes tentatively, and then she was stunned.

The man who was arrogant just now had one arm broken and knelt on the ground like a stray dog.

"Who is it? Dare to spoil the good deeds of my Yinzhu family."

Xing Yan didn't even want to answer, he used the dagger given to him by the old man, cut the opponent's neck, and immediately sprayed blood.

"Who on earth are you, you, you, do you know who we are? We are Yin Yu..." disciples of the sect!

Xing Yan once again harvested a life, and there was a little cold smile in his eyes. It was precisely because he knew that he wanted to clean up the old man's house.

Although Mu Li and Wang Shen didn't know why, they were with Xing Yan no matter what, and now that they had obviously formed a deadly enmity with each other, naturally they couldn't let each other survive.

In just half an hour, this grove was already soaked in blood. Mo Yu supported her brother and stood aside. Although she was terrified, she saw those murderers who had destroyed their entire family die one by one, and she couldn't help herself. It is exciting and sad.

Parents, grandparents, have you seen in the spirit of the sky, the enemies who slaughtered our Mo family finally got their retribution.

After Xing Yan dealt with the last person, he wiped the blood from the dagger on the opponent's clothes, but when he turned around, Wang Shen looked at him with a complicated expression.

Xing Yan folded his arms and raised his eyebrows, "What? Are you scared?"

Wang Shenzhi hesitated for a long time without speaking.

Mu Li looked at him out of the corner of his eye, and quickly retracted it, returning to that expressionless look again.

Xing Yan shrugged his nose, and clicked his tongue, "Okay, I don't blame you for your low martial arts. When these people chased the girl before, the little girl kept saying that the other party destroyed her family."

"Now you say whether they should be killed or not?"

Wang Shen was silent, but not long after, he sneaked up next to Xing Yan, rubbed his head next to his ear and whispered, "Well, whatever the little girl says, in case, I mean, in case the little girl is acting If you lied to us, wouldn't we have killed a good person by mistake?"

Xing Yan was itchy by the heat in his ears, and kept hiding aside, but after Wang Shen finished speaking, he looked at him with eyes as if he was mentally retarded.

Are these eyes blind?

Even if you can't judge a person by the surface, you should be able to tell whether a person is good or bad from his martial arts moves. When the man kicked the boy before, he secretly exerted force on his toes and pointed directly at the back of his heart. If they didn't treat him, the boy would not survive. tomorrow.

Just ask, is there any "good guy" who can use such insidious tricks on a half-grown child.

What's more, he has been a god for many years. Although the basic skill of looking at faces is unfamiliar, he still knows it anyway.

Although Wang Shen didn't know how to read faces, he was especially good at reading Xing Yan's face. In retrospect, he also felt that the question just now was a bit stupid, thinking about how to apologize, and the righteous master left.

"Ai ai, Xiao Yanyan, you go... Dead wood, why are you so nervous." Wang Shen looked at the sword in front of his toes, and blushed angrily.

Mu Li withdrew his sword lightly, and said two words lightly, "Slip of hand."

Wang Shen: ……… Fuck

Xing Yan casually glanced at his senior brother and Wang Shen, and didn't care about each other. They are brothers, and there will always be conflicts.

He walked towards the brothers and sisters of the Mo family without haste, and said concisely, "Xing Yan."

Mo Yu blushed slightly, and whispered: "The little girl's name is Mo Yu, and this is my brother Mo Cen."

"Well, let me take a look at his injuries." While speaking, Xing Yan had already raised his hand to put on Mo Cen's, and he felt his pulse and knew that his guess just now was correct.

Xing Yan quickly tapped a few big acupuncture points on Mo Cen's body, then poured his heart into his hands, and slowly poured it into Mo Cen's body.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Cen opened his eyes again, and he clasped his fists at Xing Yan gratefully, "Young hero's kindness, the villain will never forget it."

"No need, now the enemy has taken care of it for you, we still have something to do, you can do it yourself, oh, by the way, your injuries are not serious, but you have to pay attention to the later stage of recuperation, don't be tired, okay, let's talk Here, goodbye."

Xing Yan waved his hand to bid farewell to the brothers and sisters of the Mo family. He thought that after this incident, his reputation would definitely rise to another level.

I don't know if their fame hasn't risen, but it's true that they have two more oil bottles in their group.

After all, Wang Shen was thinking that the brother and sister were young and injured, so they could only bring them here. After running around for half a day, Mo Cen's injury recurred again, and Xing Yan had to treat him again.

Mu Li, on the other hand, watched all this with cold eyes the whole time, but the hand hanging by his side unconsciously clenched a little tighter.

Homura, he is really too capable of causing trouble.