Reversed

In the beginning, when I first felt weak and wanted strength, it wasn't in Fenghua Valley Ziyuan Mountain, but... Daoxiang Village.

The night was dark and the sky was full of fire.

When he was young, he staggered and fled out of the village in a hurry carrying Mao Mao, who was crying but refused to let go. His whole body was in pain and his consciousness was almost blurred, but he continued to move forward with an obsession.

In his ears was Mao Mao's trembling crying, which was extremely annoying, but it made him feel the value of his own existence.

"Maomao is not afraid, Maomao doesn't cry, Maomao is very good, Maomao is not afraid..."

When he fell to the ground exhausted, he couldn't help but hugged the little ball full of snot and tears into his arms - this was the only thing that belonged to him, something that belonged completely to him and made him belong.

"Maomao, there will only be two of us left in the future, I will take care of you, protect you, and we will never be separated, okay?"

"Okay, Maomao will protect Brother Xiaoyu when he grows up."

The world is impermanent, how can it be so easy to live up to the original intention.

"Brother Mo Yu, in the beginning, why did you pursue power?"

Suddenly, he could hear the young man still asking this question, and he thought he could finally give the other party a satisfactory answer.

"My pursuit of strength is just to protect you."

He laughed, wept blood, and the whole world was red.

He finally understood...too late.

Maybe it was God's intention to make amends. Going back to the past, he found his Mao Mao.

But why is there so much blood on Maomao's face, what should I do if I can't wipe it off?

"Light rain."

An ethereal voice came from afar, with a helpless sigh, "If you wipe it again, my face will be torn."

The intertwined fingers were stained with each other's temperature, and the childish face was clearly printed in the eyes again, and it was flushed red by him as if dazed.

"Xiao Yu, I'm here, I've been here all the time."

Mo Yu's heart felt sore, his family Mao Mao could always say what he wanted to hear the most, he opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when suddenly he was dragged far away by a strong force.

He slapped that hand away with a cold face, and as expected, that old man Xie Yuan yelled at Old Wang with a defensive face.

"Wang Yifeng, tell your apprentice to stay away from Yu'er!"

With such a warm and affectionate appearance, Nima is definitely the next Yu Zhuocheng, so tired.

The old Wang who had been watching Xiao Sha's corpse seemed to be distracted, and waved his sleeves with a cold expression.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Leader Xie is too much in charge."

Xie Mengzhu, who is protecting the cubs, is about to gnaw his teeth. How does the free-range mode understand the pain of the captivity mode.

Seeing that the bosses of the two camps were about to fight again, Li Fu, who was used to smoothing things over, finally came out of the shock of Xiao Sha being killed by the two children.

After all, the accident happened at that very moment, none of them thought that Xiao Sha would have a man in black to support him, nor did they think that Xiao Sha would be split in half by a brat.

"what!"

Maomao suddenly screamed, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone saw the ponytail boy who hacked Xiao Sha to death and screamed as if his tail was stepped on, and then...then he went to find Xiao Sha's dead body that had been turned into two halves.

"The map of mountains, rivers and land, there really isn't one..."

"What do you want that kind of thing for?"

Mo Yu was very disdainful, taking advantage of Lao Xie's hatred being drawn away by the owner of the valley, he directly abandoned him and walked over.

"Do it as a dowry."

Mo Yu was taken aback, his black eyes rolled, and then he smiled slowly with the corners of his mouth pulled, with a particularly evil spirit.

"Silly Mao Mao, that should be called a dowry."

Maomao's eyes widened, his face puffed up, and then he snorted coldly, his face was slightly solemn, calm and calm, as if he was still the majestic Sirius who was in control of the overall situation.

"bride price!"

Mo Yu chuckled, her momentum never falling, her phoenix eyes were half-closed, and the lunatic of the wicked valley reappeared in the world.

"dowry!"

Li Fu, who didn't know why Mao would develop this topic, was a little at a loss. Did he know something he shouldn't know?

23

Today's wind is a bit noisy, in the Long Xiao Palace of Nanzhao Palace, Maomao and Mu Yu are facing each other, the atmosphere is stiff, no one will let the other.

After all, attacking and receiving is a big problem!

Maomao was the first to attack, "It was clearly agreed when I was a child that Xiao Yu would be my bride."

Seeing the trick, Mu Yu sneered again and again, "Then you were beaten all over your head by me, and you cried and said that you would never play with me again."

Mao Mao became angry from embarrassment, "You threw my doll first, so I cried!"

Mu Yu smiled, "Oh—boys like dolls so much~"

"Xiao Yu is the one, and I asked Brother Yu Zhuocheng to send the doll over!"

"Then he meddles in his own business and takes a sword to kill you, tsk, I'm getting impatient."

"You shouldn't include sister Chu in the calculation."

"She's innocent and you're not innocent? If Mo Fei hadn't acted according to circumstances, you would never have been able to escape his sword when you were injured."

"...It turns out that Mayfair belongs to you."

"How could I just let you alone in the Valley of the Evil."

"I can take care of myself!"

"Taking care of yourself means escaping to the owner's room with a body that is under a poisonous curse and does not want to hurt others, and shocking those who are chasing them down with the Snow Condensation Technique? Oh, it is indeed more satisfying to be half-dead and disabled than to be completely dead. .”

"...Uncle Tao Hanting will hate you if you treat sister Chu like this."

"What reason does he have to love me? Besides, I have shown mercy. Otherwise, how could you think they could have escaped to Baidi City? I did it for his own good. Doesn't he dislike Yu Zhuo's status as a hero? That rebel The identity of the head is not enough."

"..."

Well, this topic can't continue at all.

Mao Mao stared angrily, and changed the subject.

"You threw my meat bun!"

"What I threw was vegetable buns, or chives."

"You picky eater!"

"Don't you pick it? Who buried the leeks in the soil while I was not paying attention? Hmm~"

"!!! Why do you know!"

"Because I helped you destroy the corpse."

"..."

Maomao was choked up again, speechless, caught sight of the bully-like smug smile that was no different from his memory, gritted his teeth and continued to talk.

"I don't know who is being chased by the bees?"

"Then who said they want to eat honey?"

"You lied to me that you were not hungry, but in the end you were so hungry that your stomach ached in the middle of the night."

"You didn't lie to me? You said you ate it, but you suddenly fainted."

"You lied to me that you were not hurt."

"You lied to me that you didn't cry, who is that guy with red eyes?"

"You lied to me that we'd be together forever."

"Obviously you were the one who let go of my hand and jumped down from Ziyuan Mountain."

Speaking of this, the atmosphere between the two became cold again, Mu Yu clenched his fists expressionlessly, his black eyes gradually turned crimson, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

Mao Mao sighed silently, and he knew that the jump that year was always a knot in his family's Xiao Yu's heart that he couldn't solve, and even turned into a demon because of his pursuit of power.

He thought that the inner demon had been annihilated along with Xiao Yu's lost memory, but he didn't expect that Xiao Yu, who was reborn with him, had recovered his memory.

This kind of state where he falls into a bewilderment every time he looks at him, and the demons start to attack after saying a few words is really tiring.

However, it would be a blessing if the inner demons could be resolved successfully.

"Xiao Yu." Taking advantage of his stature a few years older than him after being reborn, Mao Mao did something he wanted to do a long time ago - rub his head!He smiled and said, "Okay, let's dance with you next time~"

Mu Yu came back to his senses in an instant, and slapped the offending hand off expressionlessly, this kid became more and more normal.

"Who would foolishly jump off a cliff!"

"But if you don't dance, you will be killed by siege. This is the difference between one pain and many pains."

Mao Mao, who would rather be jade than tile, said that her choice was good, and Mu Yu, who likes fish to death, two defeats and heavy injuries, despises the other party for being too vexatious.

Maomao lowered his voice softly, his eyes were gentle, and he reiterated that the boy's immature voice overlapped with his memory, washing away his recurring soul.

"Next time I will take you to dance together, if you don't dance, I will pull you to dance."

If you don't want to be left alone, let's be together, live together, die together, hold your hand, and walk with you.

Mu Yu laughed uncontrollably, the blood in his black eyes disappeared in an instant, and his mood was unprecedentedly relaxed and joyful.

What is he struggling with? The answer is really simple. If you don't want to be left alone, then jump down together. When will he be too afraid of death?

Well, it was all because of the insanity caused by the curse at that time!

"Stupid..."

"Whoever wants to die with you, a kid in the Valley of the Evil, my Yu'er will live a long time." Xie Yuan shouted angrily, directly dispelling the warm atmosphere between the two of them.

With a broken face, he hurried forward with a gun in hand, followed by Wang Yifeng who was full of interest but walked over leisurely.

Maomao didn't care about being yelled at by Xie Yuan, so he shrank his neck obediently and didn't irritate him anymore Uncle Xie, but Mu Yu's displeasure soared, he was in touch with Maomao, what kind of mentality is the person who came out to make trouble, confused you Bloody face!

"Thank you! Uncle! Uncle!" Mu Yu laughed terribly, "Instead of worrying about the little things about me and Mao Mao, you should worry about the big things in your own life. Now that this matter is over, I will definitely hold a grand blind date meeting for you. "

Maomao covered his face in dismay, not daring to look at his Uncle Xie's expression, saying why didn't he think of finding a companion for Uncle Xie, is he really unfilial?

"Yu'er...you...I..."

Xie Yuan, who had never considered major events in life, stuttered instantly, and Wang Yifeng saw the opportunity to make up for it.

"Like Leader Xie, he dedicated himself to the Haoqi League and died.