Reversed

Reversed

Author: SJJ

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Anshi Rebellion, life and death.

Huang Liang Yimeng returns to childhood dream.

Reversed dislocation, life is a drama.

Destiny collapses, the beginning is the end.

Mao Mao, who didn't die on the battlefield during the Anshi Rebellion but died on the bed because of Sanyang's broken veins, was reborn as a child, and he was devastated—for Mao he changed his father?

Mo Yu, who was reborn following Mao Mao's footsteps, opened his eyes and saw a familiar rough man full of affection and kindness on his face, and he collapsed at the same time—the Qi Qixing didn't drag you leader down to take medicine!

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一

I would rather be a dog of peace than leave people in disorder.

It was not until Mu Xuanying witnessed the outbreak of the Anshi Rebellion that he realized the helplessness of this sentence.

The Anshi Rebellion has erupted for 6 years. Since the victory of the First World War in Taiyuan, the Tang army has reversed its disadvantages and killed the rebels An Lushan and Shi Siming successively.

Seeing that the rebellion was about to be put down, Mu Xuanying lay on the bed with a little regret and had difficulty breathing—a little reconciled to not being able to see the world in person.

Looking at the face of Uncle Xie who was holding back his grief by the bed, Mu Xuanying managed to pull out a smiling face.

"Uncle, I lived past the age of 26, a year longer than Grandpa Sun expected!"

He was born with three yangs and no veins, and it took countless medicines and painstaking efforts to rejuvenate with the wonderful hands of the doctor Sun Simiao, which allowed him to live until he was 25 years old.

Yes, Sun Yisheng insisted that Mu Xuanying could only live to be 25 years old at the beginning. For some reason, he struggled to live an extra year.

Her black eyes sparkled, and Mu Xuanying raised her head to beg for praise.

Xie Yuan choked up. When Xuanying lived past the age of 25, he thought a miracle had happened, but nothing changed.

Mu Xuanying's black eyes, which were always full of energy, began to dim, and Xie Yuan said solemnly in a hoarse voice.

"Xuanying, both uncle and your father are proud of you."

Hearing this, Mu Xuanying showed a happy smile, her consciousness began to drift, and a familiar figure involuntarily appeared in her mind - black hair, red shirt, white cloak, full of loneliness, suffocating like stagnant water.

My heart twitched and ached, and I wanted to cry.

Unknowingly where the strength came from, he grabbed Xie Yuan's hand and struggled to say a word.

"The news of my death, don't, don't tell him, at least, at least now, don't..."

The shortness of breath echoed in the quiet room, Xie Yuan was very annoyed at the fact that the little devil had hooked up with his cute nephew, but the matter had come to an end, in order for Xuanying to go away with peace of mind, he had no choice but to accept Xuanying's request with a stomach ache. Require.

"Thank you, thank you, uncle, father..."

As if her wish had come true, Mu Xuanying's thoughts drifted away and she fell asleep quietly.

"There is no need to say thank you between you and me."

Xie Yuan buried his face in the opponent's gradually cold and stiff palm, and it took him a long time to suppress his sobs, "Xuanying..."

A man doesn't flick his tears lightly, but he doesn't reach the sad point.

It seems to have slept for a long time, and it seems to be just a moment.

Mu Xuanying, who woke up from the haze, stared blankly at the common inn ceiling, not knowing what expression to use.

There was still a feeling of weakness from overdrawn strength left in his body, and besides that, his stomach wriggled unbearably, protesting his abuse of himself.

Struggling to get out of the bed, I was shocked to find myself back to the green 14-year-old, and I was really not used to the small arms and legs for a while.

Pushing the door open, the sun was dazzling, and the person standing outside the door against the light made Mu Xuanying feel like falling into a dream.

Gentle and elegant, out of this world, those black eyes that see through the world of mortals are so deep that people can't look directly at them.

"Are you awake? Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

The boss of the opposite family blatantly poachs the corner, what kind of magical development is this! ?

On a sunny afternoon, Mu Xuanying, the leader of the young alliance, crashed in the face of the invitation of the boss of the wicked valley, Wang Yifeng.

two

Half of the people who knew Mo Yu mentioned that he would tremble, and if he went crazy, the other half would tremble too.

The high force value is one reason, and the other reason is that when he goes crazy, he doesn't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. It's terrible. Whether it's the enemy or his own side, if he is accidentally affected, he will be killed by cannon fodder.

If you are sick, you need to be cured, but this madness cannot be cured, and only Wang Boss can treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Press and hold, and on the day when you can't hold it down, you will naturally rebound twice.

Cigarettes are sold everywhere, Anshi is in chaos, what do these things have to do with the Valley of the Wicked?

It's just that I can't let go, I can't let go of that silly Mao Mao, so I ask for a fight.

He is not invincible, but as a protector, he is fearless.

Black-toothed Yuanyou, the moon-worshiping elder of the Spike Army, is a terrifying character. His witchcraft has successfully manipulated the sword master Tuoba Sinan and the Mingjiao Zuo protector He Fangyi. Focus on dealing with the difficult Mo Yu.

Mo Yu himself was an indeterminate time bomb, and it was useless to collect it. Heizhi Yuanyou simply wiped his mind with a secret technique, and completely released this terrifying beast.

He succeeded, but also failed, Mo Yu really went crazy and slaughtered the city, even Wang Yifeng couldn't stop it.

Of course, the consequences were serious, and he paid the price of his own life.

Mo Yu and Lao Wang had been in a stalemate for a day and a night. Seeing that the little lunatic whose force value had soared to a terrifying level over the years was about to break through Wang Yifeng's line of defense, Mu Xuanying, who had rushed across the battlefield overnight, charged up without hesitation, and then rolled down the river with Mo Yu Been missing for a whole week.

At that time, Xie Yuan was in a hurry, and his teeth were hurting. After all, his family, Xuanying, would be 25 years old soon.

snort!It's all because of that little lunatic!

Xie Yuan was very resentful.

A week later, Mu Xuanying came back with Mo Yu who had recovered to normal. He was not missing any arms or legs, which made everyone feel certain.

Afterwards, Mu Xuanying was taken away by Xie Yuan, who was protecting the cubs, and put under special protection, while Mo Yu went back to the villain's deep house, and the two avoided each other for a whole year by coincidence.

The Evilman's Valley has a large area and a wide range of things, and the environment is not good, which is suitable for Mo Yu to go crazy. Anyway, due to the war, the entire Evilman's Valley is basically dispatched, and not even a ghost can be seen.

It's just that many villains come back occasionally and almost don't recognize the old nest that has renovated the foundation, which shows the depth of Shaogu's madness.

On this day, Mo Yu, whose red eyes lifted Little Shaolin as usual, stopped suddenly, and collapsed on the ground. After a long while, he roared hoarsely.

"I want to see smoke!"

Mo Sha, who was on standby in a safe position, wiped off his cold sweat, and ran to convey the order of Master Shaogu.

The smoke came quickly, and Mo Yu was lying on the ground covered in mud, motionless, the murderous aura that filled the sky hadn't dissipated, so he could only cover his eyes with his hands to cover his red eyes, and the flash of panic that flashed in an instant.

Feeling flustered, as if something important was lost.

For Mo Yu, there are only two people who are most important in the world, one is his mentor Wang Yifeng, and the other is his Mao Mao.

"Where is the owner of the valley?"

"Just returned to the valley."

"Then... what about Mu Xuanying?"

Yan raised her eyebrows, her enchanting and charming face was full of meaning, and she was deeply moved to hear this question again after a year.

"If you want to know, why don't you go to Nanping to see for yourself, maybe you can still catch up." Go to see the kid for the last time before he was buried.

On the same day, Mo Yu, who had lived in the Valley of the Wicked for a year, came out again and single-handedly snatched a corpse from Haoqi.

Xie Yuan was furious, "Put down Xuanying, can't you just let him die in peace?"

Nima, they just buried the man, and the man dug up the body and took away the body without saying a word, even if father can bear it, uncle can't bear it!

"Maomao doesn't want to stay in that dark and cold place, he is mine and no one can take it away!"

The crimson eyes against the winding blood and tears on his face were shocking, Mo Yu's eyes were like a cornered beast, at the moment when the news of Mu Xuanying's death was confirmed, he really went crazy.

The corpse was finally snatched back to the Valley of the Evil by Mo Yu. Even though he was seriously injured, he still did not fall down. The winding blood was dyed red from Sansheng Road to Xiao Shaolin, and it was hard to tell whose blood it was.

No one dared to touch Master Shaogu's bad luck, and no one dared to intervene in his affairs.

Only Mo Sha was worried about his young master, closed his eyes in fear, and rushed in with a pile of wound medicine.

Then, no then.

Mo Sha looked at the two who could not live together but died together, a five-foot man burst into tears, and ran to the old Wang to report the funeral.

Death is an end, but also another beginning.

Opening his eyes in a daze because of the pain and weakness in his body, Mo Yu saw the old man Xie Yuan, who always hindered him and Mao Mao from being in love with each other, looking at him affectionately and lovingly at the first sight. wide awake.

"Son, you're finally awake. I'm your father's friend, Uncle Xie!"

His eyes widened in shock, and he shook off his goosebumps—Ci Ao, where did the mighty seven stars go?Don't drag your leader down to take medicine!

three

Mu Xuanying was gloomy and playing in Luoyang, with Mo Sha standing beside him who was responsible for guarding him, and Uncle Wang went to Jinshui to deal with something.

He was entangled, too entangled, a few days ago he had completely embarrassed Hao Qi, because he was so shocked that he froze and did not reject the other party's request for apprenticeship in time, the other party directly understood it as acquiescence.

Before he could make amends, the other party had already gone to Jinshui to save the scene, and he was supervised by Mo Sha in Luoyang and was not allowed to leave.

As long as he thought of Uncle Xie's expression when he knew about this in the future, he would put on a sullen face and pretend to be an ostrich. By the way, when Uncle Wang asked for his name, he only gave him the nickname Mao Mao.

Yes, he is just Mao Mao, not Mu Xuanying, the leader of the Haoqi Young Alliance!

After being depressed for a while, he finally thought about the business. He was more concerned about Mo Yuge's whereabouts than Uncle Xie who hadn't appeared yet.

It was also only when he realized that the day he woke up was the day he and Brother Mo Yu separated from Fenghua Valley, and that day was also something that the two of them could not resolve.