Reversed

The Ningxue Kungfu with extremely Yin and internal energy, your family is too worried and insists on drawing my attention, well, it seems that there is no problem for the time being, but it needs to be observed for a long time. "

"What's wrong?" Mu Yu frowned, a little puzzled, "Is it related to Sanyang's Extinct Vein?"

Xiaoyue was a little surprised, "Don't you know?"

"What should I know?"

As if realizing something, Mu Yu's expression darkened, he lifted the quilt and slid out of bed, and instantly stopped Chen Yue who left behind the excuse to escape.

"Xiaoyue, we haven't seen each other for a long time, how about talking more?"

"……I……"

Brother Maomao, help, Xiaoyu is so scary TAT...

27

When the consciousness woke up from the chaos, he found that someone was very close, and subconsciously touched the Qixing Longyuan next to him, and the long sword came out of its sheath with a 'chuss' sound.

However, in the next second, when the fragrant wind blew by, he stifled his conditioned ultimate move.

The sword energy deflected abruptly, causing a puff of smoke and dust, which also caused the horse to neigh in panic.

He opened his eyes, jumped to his feet with his strength, put his sword back into its sheath, and was very speechless.

"Sister Mi Li, you are too close to me."

The instinct acquired from Zhan Luan is too bloodthirsty, even if he intends to ease it, he still dare not let other people approach him, especially when he loses consciousness, the subconscious mind of the body will be particularly scary.

Miligul chuckled, and a figure slowly emerged from the air, spreading the dark dust of Mingjiao's unique hidden skills.

She looked at the boy in front of her with interest, as if it was the first time he met him.

"What... what's wrong?" Being stared at so earnestly, Maomao couldn't help but feel his ears burn, and looked away in embarrassment.

They are now in an empty tea house, outside the tea house are dozens of soldiers in Nanzhao military uniforms lying around, the mountains are green and the water is green, and it is still in Cangshan Mountain and Erhai Lake.

The smoke had disappeared, and Uncle Wang was drinking tea calmly. Judging from the time of day, he was unconscious for only a short stick of incense.

"What happened to the Valley of the Wicked? Did you find Shen Mianfeng?"

Uncle Xie and Xiaoyu are not here, so they probably have already returned to Luoyan City. Fortunately, before he went to the Nanzhao Palace, he asked Hua Sheng Yuqing to send a message to Xiaoyue. Xiaoyu has Xiaoyue to take care of him in Luoyan City.

"What's the matter with him." Miligul rolled her eyes in an inelegant manner. Both she and Ding Ding are real face-controllers, and they always ignore the unsightly existences like Mr. Shen Mianfengliu "It's Xiao Xuanying, I found that I like you more and more~"

She read it right, the killing intent that flashed just now made the blood boil, this essentially clean boy also came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Originally, she was worried that the child would lose his innocence after staying in the Valley of the Wicked for a long time, but now it seems that she is a little too worried.

With a clear mind and innocent eyes, I am really looking forward to what this young man will grow into in the future.

Miligul 'Jie Jie Jie' laughed like a strange aunt, Mao Mao shivered for no reason, and went to Uncle Wang's side decisively.

"Master."

"Wake up." Wang Yifeng nodded calmly, and he could see his problem at a glance, "The inner breath is chaotic."

Mao Mao helplessly scratched the pony's tail, miscalculated, Xiao Sha's internal energy absorbed was a bit domineering, this masculine internal energy and physical strength Yi Jin Jing had a chain reaction, directly detonated the poison curse that he had carefully suppressed with the Snow Condensation Technique.

In addition, he was accidentally overwhelmed by negative emotions before, and he didn't control himself for a while, which caused Xiao Yu to suffer a little bit.

"Master, play the flute."

"Which song?"

"Heart demon."

There are three songs in the world of mortals, the song of mortals burying the moon, the song of mortals in the allure of the city, and the song of mortals in the hearts of demons.

As the name suggests, this song is designed to disturb people's minds and make people's minds full of demons.

Wang Dada didn't say anything. Some people like to seek abuse. He was too lazy to care about it. He put the flute directly on his lips. The jade flute was white and translucent, which made the slender and knuckle fingers very beautiful.

Almost at the moment when the flute sounded, Miligul said "I'm going to feed the horses" and slipped away quickly.

Maomao, who was facing the song without avoiding it, closed her eyes like a sigh, and her complicated thoughts went away.

He is optimistic by nature, and negative emotions come and go quickly. After all, you have to live a happy life if you are unhappy, so why not let yourself be happy.

Speaking of which, his compulsively calm personality was forced out by Xiao Yu, after all, it is not easy to have an elder brother who is about to go crazy from time to time.

First of all, he has to be responsible for observing words and expressions. Xiaoyu's personality likes to keep everything in his heart, and he is arrogant and awkward. If he accidentally guesses wrongly what his brother is thinking, they will fight coldly all day long.

Secondly, he had to take care of the aftermath when Xiao Yu was in a coma, taking people away from the scene of the incident, pretending to be pitiful and innocent to send officials and passers-by to inquire.

Last but not least, Xiao Yu never hides his suspicion of the world's greatest malice, saying that whether he is extreme or aloof, someone has to act as a palliative.

So he can't get lost, can't despair, can't give up, if even he gives up, Xiao Yu really can only move forward alone, to a place that he can no longer touch.

Xiao Yu needs him, as long as this idea is still there, he can persevere.

"Master." Maomao opened his eyes and smiled innocently, feeling that his inner breath was gradually being forcibly suppressed by Ningxue Kungfu, he picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea to heat it up with his inner strength, and pushed it over, "Thanks for your hard work."

The hospitality was hard to come by, Lao Wang took a sip from his teacup, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

He was specially asked to use the song of mortals to drive away idlers and others, explaining that this matter should not go unnoticed by three people.

"About your little brother in Haoqi League?"

Maomao laughed, and didn't know how to speak. After all, no one would believe the reincarnation unless he had experienced it himself.

But I can't do without an explanation. Xiaoyu's solid Xuening Kung Fu can't be faked. At that time, Uncle Wang must have paid attention to it.

"This... that... Xiao Yu..."

Wang Yifeng took another sip of the tea, and looked at his apprentice stuttering and trying to explain but couldn't explain through the rising smoke, looking at the joke in a wicked way.

He was a little surprised to see that ice-cold child using Snow Condensation Kung Fu again in the Nanzhao Imperial Palace. He could naturally see that this was not a superficial kung fu, but a real one inherited from their lineage in the world of mortals. mentality.

A child he had only met once was more like a descendant of the world of mortals than his apprentice. Coupled with the startled look of his own apprentice reflexively looking at him, he thought about it, but remained calm.

No, right now, his apprentice is obediently scratching his head and scratching his head, trying to explain with words, seeing his troubled face, he really wants to bully him even more.

So Lao Wang, who was watching the joke with evil eyes, became more calm, and put the teacup on the table, "The tea is gone."

"Oh." Maomao, who was still struggling, habitually poured another cup of tea for Uncle Wang, and finally realized while holding the teapot—Uncle Wang was just watching him joke!

"Master..." Maomao looked sadly at the fairy-like Uncle Wang, is it so fun to bully him? ?

"What, finally figured out how to say it?" Old Wang held up his teacup again and sipped it slowly. The tea from Cangshan Erhai Lake was good, so he took some back to drink.

Maomao gritted his teeth and knelt down directly, just as solemnly as when he was apprenticed to the teacher before.

"Xiao Yu is the descendant of Hong Chen."

"Oh?"

"His surname is Mo, and I don't know why he became like this when he woke up."

Lao Wang put down his teacup to conclude, with a calm expression.

"That is to say, suddenly one day your identities and statuses were switched." He smoothed his long beard and said with a light smile, "No wonder you were frightened when I said I would take you as an apprentice."

At that time, the child's face that the sky was about to fall was so funny that he wanted to tease him from time to time.

Maomao scratched his head in embarrassment, let's not mention the black history, shall we?

Lao Wang continued to unravel, "You shouldn't have been at this age when your identities were switched. Somehow, if you go back to the past, you are already dead."

"Master is mighty..." What else can I say, a master who is too smart is like this, if he thanked his uncle, he would definitely not believe these nonsense.

"Heh." Lao Wang suddenly laughed inexplicably, "My disciple of the Snow Demon, it depends on whether Leader Xie can eat it."

Mao Mao covered his face in disbelief, Uncle Wang, can you be so gloating, and is your focus wrong?

Isn't it about me and Xiao Yu? Why did it suddenly involve Uncle Xie?

After wiping his face, Maomao stood up firmly.

"Master, what's the matter with Brother Yan and Sister Mi Li?"

"See for yourself."

Lao Wang dropped a letter, the letter was very short, only a few short sentences, it was written by Senior Sister Ding Ding.

"Master, I have brought the man back. The Nanzhao matter is over and I will return soon. By the way, I also brought my junior brother back. There is a little beauty in the valley who wants to see him by name."

The letter was too short, but it contained a lot of information. It turned out that someone in the valley really came to him... By the way, Mo Fei won't tell Xiao Yu if he gets the news first, right?

Thinking carefully and fearing, returning home is like an arrow.

"Master."

"Well, go back."

28

The roof of Luoyan City is the highest place in the entire Haoqi League. Looking around, you can see all the beautiful mountains and forests.

Mu Yu has been standing on the roof for three days.

Chen Yue, who was dressed in a simple and elegant white dress, looked up at him under the stairs with an umbrella, her cute little face was full of worry.

Ever since she failed to resist Xiao Yu's trickery three days ago and confessed everything about Sanyang's Juemai, he has become very strange.

Xu Shi has been a doctor since elementary school, and doctors are parents,