Reversed

At the same time, it is also a divergence leading to a different life.

I don't know what happened, he should be the one who jumped off the cliff, but he was taken away by Uncle Wang, and brother Mo Yu who jumped off the cliff is still alive and dead, leaving only one shoe behind.

On the day when the positions were exchanged, he truly realized Brother Mo Yu's anxiety, anxiety and helplessness back then, wishing he could replace him with his own body.

He is no longer the naive and youthful boy he was back then, and if I remember correctly, when he fell off the cliff, he was rescued by noble people and recuperated in Chang'an, and then Uncle Xie came to recognize his relatives and let Uncle Sikong enter the palace to steal medicine...

If they really switched sides, brother Mo Yu must be under the care of Uncle Xie in Chang'an now.

take care of...

take care of……

According to……

There is a terrible feeling how to break!

Thinking of the rare but diametrically opposed meetings between Brother Mo Yu and Uncle Xie, he groaned weakly and refused to care about the bloody storm that followed.

The key question now is, how should he slip away from under Mo Sha's nose and go to Chang'an to meet Brother Mo Yu.

He didn't know much about Mo Sha, the only impression he had was that he was loyal. No matter how bad Mo Yuge was to him, he still persisted even though he was afraid, which really made him sigh.

There are two types of people in the Valley of the Wicked, one is the villain who wants to do evil, and the other is the victim who was forced into the Valley of the Wicked for various reasons. Mo Sha belongs to the latter category.

The force foundation of his small arms and legs is not stable now, and his force is not enough, so he can only outwit him and not kill him.

I heard that Mo Sha had a young lover in Qixiu, and he came here for revenge this time.

Maomao decides to attack his weakness to gain favor with him, so he takes care of Mo Sha, and is worried that he can't find a suitable person to help him deliver letters and run errands, when a helpful hero appears.

Smilingly, he asked the hero who had entered the hidden sword to help, and sighed, there are still many good people in the world.

Swipe and swipe for good feelings, so that you can't kill the big guy with watery eyes and swear to be a cow and a horse to repay him, but he didn't let him go.

Seeing that the three months agreed with Brother Mo Yu was approaching, he had no choice but to resort to the last resort.

"Don't kill uncle, I want to eat buns >0<~"

Uncle Mo Sha is used to buying meat buns, and then, there is no more.

I don't know who has sighed so much, Maomao was born with a pure face that deceives the world, and he also has a noble aura from the leader of the alliance to Qixing down to running errands and doing errands. So, Mo Sha was not wronged at all, Who told him not to see through the essence of Maomao~

Returning to Daoxiang Village from Luoyang is much closer than going to Chang'an. As soon as he arrived in Fengyu Town, the uncle who pulled the cart took him to sigh and reminisce about the past, and he just happened to be eager to know if the other party saw his brother Xiaoyu.

The old man sighed, and then sighed deeply.

"Xiaoyu's child is still so fierce. He always ridicules the two girls next to him. It just so happens that he didn't listen to my advice yesterday and insisted on going back to Daoxiang Village. Now he doesn't know what to do."

Yesterday, there should be time!

As soon as Mao Mao's eyes lit up, he jumped into the uncle's carriage and urged, "Master, hurry up, and take me back too!"

The old man glared at him, and knocked over with a whip, with a stern face as if scolding his grandson, "What's the rush! Xiao Yu still brought two guards from the Haoqi League, you boy will definitely be punished by twelve Those bandits of Lian Huan Wu have been chopped up, sir, I can't just watch you go to die!"

"uncle!"

Mao Mao was in a hurry, he really wanted to know how brother Xiao Yu was doing after falling into the pile of arrogance?He didn't die with Uncle Xie, did he?

No matter when, as long as he thinks of that scene, he will be so worried that he will grow old like a teenager.

But the old man refused to let go, Mao Mao finally gave up, touched the money he borrowed from Mo Sha in his pocket, and decided to buy dry food and water and head back to Daoxiang Village overnight.

How could the old man fail to see Mao Mao's thoughts, and roared angrily.

"Mo Xuanying! Mo Maomao!! Come back to me, you little bastard surnamed Mo!!!"

With a click, Mao Mao petrified. He seemed to have heard something strange just now?

Just when he was stiff and refused to admit the reality, a gentle and refined voice came from far to near.

"This old man will go to Daoxiang Village with this little brother, that's all."

When Maomao heard the sound, he jumped to the side reflexively, and the old man who was facing Lao Wang shook his hands, and without any further persuasion, he raised his whip, the horse neighed, and raised its hooves to show that it was ready.

With a flick of Wang Yifeng's long sleeves, he sat on the cart, and suddenly the simple carriage seemed to become a luxurious means of transportation, and everything was so natural that it was unbelievable.

Maomao was dumbfounded by this, but Pharaoh over there was impatient and called him out, "Not coming up yet."

The wheels gurgled and moved forward rhythmically, the old man had nothing to say, anyway, people talk a lot when they are old.

"Boy of the Mo family, you really met an incredible person!"

"Boy Mo..."

"Mo..."

Maomao burst into tears involuntarily—it wasn't his auditory hallucinations!When did he change his surname from Mu to Mo?Even if he likes Xiao Yu, he hasn't entered Mo's house yet! ?

four

There were no less than three comminuted fractures in his body, and Mo Yu, who was forced to lie on the bed and couldn't move, was so depressed that he wanted to kill someone.

By the way, his name is no longer Mo Yu. The old man Xie Yuan pressed his familiar Mao Mao's life experience on his head affectionately - he is Mu Yu, the son of Ren Jian Mu Tianlei, and Mu Daxia died to protect the villagers. In Nanping, his mother died in love, and he was wandering in the rivers and lakes until now was found.

Crazy, everyone in the Haoqi League is crazy, including the invited medical saint Sun Simiao.

I especially remember that when he was wandering in the rivers and lakes, Maomao dragged him to Wanhua to visit the medical saint to find the cure for madness, but he couldn't find it in the end.

He still remembered how the other party shook his head and sighed softly, but it was so insignificant compared to the disappointed Mao Mao.

So what if there is no solution to this disease, the world is so big, there will be a solution eventually, so he met Gu Zhu, and learned the secret method of the world that can temporarily suppress madness.

He hated this medical saint who couldn't even cure his illness, and pretended to be asleep when he came.

Physical examination cannot avoid physical contact, and every time he touches it, there is a sharp pain. He is not a person who shows weakness, and he bit his lip and did not groan/groan.

Suddenly I thought of Mao Mao, it must have been the same pain when he jumped off the cliff, Mao Mao was the most afraid of pain, but he never mentioned these things in the meeting afterwards, just smiled silly as always, let his My heart also becomes warm.

How could Sun Yisheng fail to see that the child was struggling, a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes, and he finished the inspection as quickly as possible.

It's just that the more you check, the more you frown. The trauma and internal injuries on the body are trivial matters. This kid will be back to normal in a few years, but the meridians are different from ordinary people, I'm afraid...

Xie Yuan stared anxiously at Sun Yisheng's creased face, and when Sun Yisheng's creases trembled, his heart trembled three times. After a consultation, it was more tiring than him running through thousands of troops alone.

Sun Yisheng turned his head silently, Xie Yuan shunned the others and followed to the side room, the ominous premonition soared in his heart, and he vaccinated himself with a trembling heart.

It doesn't matter, even if the child is disabled and can only lie on the bed forever, he will not dislike this nephew, and he is willing to raise him for the rest of his life.

But the facts are obviously more cruel. Engong's son is born with a body with three yangs and no veins. He is a martial arts prodigy, but the sky is jealous of talents.

Hearing the bad news at first, Xie Yuan was emotional, and the loud voice of the pure man who had encouraged the morale for many years and often howled, suddenly alarmed Mo, cough, Mu Yu, who were far away.

Mu Yu didn't have a good impression of these two people, and suddenly opened his eyes, his black eyes were as cold as glaciers that have not melted for thousands of years, it was astonishingly cold.

But in less than a second, the cold light disappeared, and he thought of the things before his rebirth. Because Mao Mao died so suddenly, he suddenly lost his rationality. Only now did he have time to study an important question-how did Mao Mao die? of?

Enemy attack?Assassination?Infighting?

Conjectures were raised and denied one after another. No matter how well the Haoqi League hid that kind of thing, Yan could still know about it.

Until now, he didn't think of a possibility, Mao Mao... Is he also suffering from an incurable disease like him?

He believed it almost as soon as this idea appeared, holding his breath tightly and not letting go of any sound outside, but Xie Yuan also realized that he was out of control, so as not to disturb his nephew who was resting in the inner room, he lowered his voice to talk to Sun Yisheng .

The barely condensed internal force only heard a few words intermittently, and those few unfamiliar words could not be combined into the content he wanted.So, during a certain treatment with no outsiders, he suppressed his dissatisfaction with Sun Simiao and suppressed his temper to beat around the bush in order to deceive the truth.

"Sun... grandpa, thank you... the leader said that the three suns in my body will make me become very powerful in the future!"

He tried to imitate Maomao's foolishness, but the stiff facial skin refused to cooperate, and finally he could only give up tormenting himself, lowering his eyes to hide all expressions.

"Although I can only... but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up."

The last few words were sonorous and forceful, and they came from the heart. He blurred all the key parts that he hadn't heard, and he had to discuss the rest with Sun Simiao.

Sun Yisheng was first surprised that Xie Yuan would tell the child the truth, and then saw that the child was tough, so he softened his attitude.

"It's really not easy for you to think like this, but it's a pity that someone with high internal energy must spend a sixty-year-old skill to open up the muscles and veins of your whole body. The only person in the world who can do this is Lu Xian of Chunyang, who is wandering around without knowing where to go.