[Main Sword Three] Bloody Frost

After being busy for a while, Ming Feiran finally finished dealing with all the things. Ming Feiran sat on his own wooden bed with a little tiredness, intending to take a nap.

Yesterday, as soon as he left the palace, he rushed back to Chunyang to join his brothers. Today, he rode for a day and met many people. Even though he was physically able to hold on, he was mentally tired.What's more, there was an untimely bomb in Ming Feiran's package. Whether it was the jade decree or the sealed decree, he felt a little pressure.

The blue-clothed youth sat on another bed and said with a nostalgic smile: "Speaking of which, the three of us seem to have not lived in the same room for many years."

"Yeah, you're an adult, Maomao." Ming Feiran also raised the corners of his lips, "I really miss you when you were a child."

In fact, the crybaby with a loud cry is indeed very interesting to amuse.However, every time he saw Mo Yu making people cry viciously, he wanted to make that stinky Xiaoyu cry even more.

His gaze fell faintly on the black-haired young man with a beautiful face and a calm face standing beside the bookshelf. Ming Feiran sighed silently, but it's a pity that Xiao Yu is not so easy to bully.

Sensing that gaze, Shaogu Master in white and red lapel raised his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered that he still had a small black account that had not been settled with someone, and it had been delayed for two years, so it would be good to ask for some interest first.

Mo Yu gave Maomao a meaningful look, and the corners of Mu Xuanying's eyes twitched. What do you want to do... After struggling for a long time, I finally couldn't bear it and slipped away.

I'm sorry Brother Feiran, Brother Mo Yu's eyes are too piercing QAQ...

"Haha, um, I'll go see how the brothers of the Haoqi League are doing, don't fight with the Evil Man Valley. Brother Feiran, you talk first—" After finishing speaking, he stood up as if something was chasing after him It seemed that he ran away in a flash, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"... Mao Mao?" The silver-haired young man was a little confused, hadn't he seen it before?

At this moment, a shadow came over him and completely enveloped him. Ming Feiran raised his head in a daze, and saw Mo Yu standing in front of him with arms folded and looking down at him condescendingly.

No, I suddenly had a premonition that things were going to get worse!

Maomao, you shameless brat, see if I will help you next time you are bullied——

#Maomao is very wronged, neither of them are easy to provoke, but he is easy to bully. #

Seeing him looking up at himself blankly, the handsome young man in white and red skirt looked at him inscrutablely, and said lightly, "Aran, did you forget to tell me something?"

The silver-haired young man blinked, looked back at him blankly, and said hesitantly, "...No."

Master Shaogu was a little unhappy, he remembered all the stupid things this guy did two years ago, and he even lost his letters after he went back.Mo Yu straightened her lips and narrowed her eyes, "Really?"

Ming Feiran, who had completely forgotten his own death, understood another meaning, took out the jade token and asked, "Brother Yu, do you mean this?"

Master Shaogu gave him an aggrieved look, who told you this, idiot!

Mo Yu, who has been under the influence of the Wicked Valley for ten years, doesn't pay attention to things like imperial power at all. If he hadn't got something to do with Ming Feiran, the owner of Shaogu wouldn't even bother to take a look.The Valley of the Wicked has no respect for the imperial power. They came here not to protect the country for the Li and Tang royal family, but for themselves.

After all, the name Subjugated Slave...is too ugly.

Isn't it this?The silver-haired young man was a little confused, and really couldn't figure out why Mo Yu was angry again.

Forget it, it's still a piece of wood!

Master Shaogu stared at him discouragedly, stepped forward with his long legs, and sat down beside him, "Aren't you curious about what we were talking about on Ziyuan Mountain before?"

Mo Yu said casually: "Leader Xie insisted on opposing Mao Mao to get involved with me again, and also listed a lot of evil deeds that I committed. Killing innocent people indiscriminately, being cruel, that fool Mao Mao said, don't continue to dirty me His hands... oh, but mine... have been dirty for a long time."

Ming Feiran quietly listened to Mo Yu's plain narration, allowing him to vent his grievances.There are some things that he can't say to Gu Zhu, who is called a master and apprentice, but he loves his father and son, and he can't say it to Mao Mao, who he regards as a close brother. Only Ming Feiran is his best friend and admirer in this life, and he can do everything Scruples speak freely without taking too much into account.

For some reason, Mo Yu had an indescribable confidence in Ming Feiran.As long as he was still Mo Yu, no matter what kind of appearance he became, Ah Ran would not change in the slightest towards him.

"They asked me why I killed those people, Ah Ran, they are all people who should be killed, why didn't I kill them?" He said word by word, with his hands raised in front of him, he stared at the black gloves covering them, It seemed that through the layer of leather, it could be seen that the inside was soaked in blood a little bit.

At this time, a pair of slender white hands held Mo Yu, and Ming Feiran's cool and elegant voice slowly sounded from his ears, penetrating into his heart little by little, "It doesn't matter what President Xie thinks. The important thing is, I believe in you, Mao Mao believes in you. To a certain extent, Brother Yu, you are more envious of evil than President Xie, and you can't tolerate a trace of crime. Besides, you never kill innocent people indiscriminately, we all know this."

Mo Yu turned his head to the side and met the gentle and calm blue eyes of the silver-haired young man, and the gloom in his heart gradually dissipated.

Brother Yu, you have changed a lot these years...but you are still the same as before.I'm very glad that you didn't lose yourself in the killing, you didn't do anything to innocent people, and you stick to your principles, that's enough.

I will not get angry with you because of those Jianghu vendettas, whether it is me, Master, or others, as early as the moment I stepped into this Jianghu, I was already ready to die.

As the saying goes, the killer is always killed, no matter what the name is, after all, our hands are stained with the blood of others, so we have already put life and death aside.

It's just that those innocent people are not people in the world, and they shouldn't suffer because of it.

"Since you said that those people should be killed, I believe you, Brother Yu, you have never lied. Even if you teased Mao Mao when you were young, you never lied to him." Therefore, Mu Xuanying finally chose Without trust, he believed that Mo Yu was still the brother Xiao Yu he knew, not the real villain.

Mo Yu has his own paranoia and pride. For people in the world, he can even fight people for a little thing. Even in the Valley of the Wicked, many people died at his hands.However, he will never bully the weak and kill innocent people indiscriminately.For those truly benevolent and righteous people, as long as it is not on the battlefield between arrogance and villains, he will not be the one who fights first.

Mo Yu clenched the comforting hands behind his back, his dark eyes were shining brightly, "Will you always stand by my side, Ah Ran?"

The silver-haired young man who thought he was still worried smiled lightly, "Even Master knows that you and I have a very good relationship, what do you think."

"So I already know..." Master Shaogu muttered to himself, "It seems that this matter should be put on the agenda."

"What's the matter?" The silver-haired young man looked at him in confusion, unable to understand what he meant.

"No, it's nothing, I just remembered something that should have been done a long time ago." Mo Yu came back to his senses, the smile flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the silver-haired young man meaningfully, you promised yourself.

(Ming Xiaoran's face is full of confusion: What did I promise?)

#上纯阳Meet the parents? (at a loss)#

#No, it's to rob people! (Arrogant and high-spirited)#

"By the way." Ming Feiran said indifferently, "Brother Yu, I met my biological father."

"...Aren't you an orphan?" Mo Yu was not stabbing the knife, but was really shocked. Could it be too late to go to Chunyang after the war?Then where should he go to grab... Cough cough, find someone?

#皇宫What is it, how can a mere palace gate block the determination of Shaogu Master! #

#大唐It is true that the folk customs are open, but it does not mean that the old emperor is happy to see his youngest son abducted by a strange man! #

#Dare to snatch the emperor's son, cuttlefish you bear! #

#zhuangzai my great villain valley! #

#However, the author has already entered the heroic spirit. #

#This cruel fact is really sad. (ノへ￣、)#

The silver-haired young man who hadn't noticed Mo Yu's careful thoughts suddenly sighed, and inadvertently withdrew his hand and took out the jade order with a great background, "Although he was abandoned in Chunyang after birth, it doesn't mean that his parents have both. Before leaving, the ancestor told me frankly about my life experience, which is why I have this reason."

Mo Yu has never been stupid, Ming Feiran hinted like this, he obviously also guessed part of the truth, a little unbelievable.

"He is your biological father?!"

The silver-haired youth was silent for a moment, and also acquiesced.

"Actually, I... have been remembering things since I was born. I have known who my father is, but I have never cared about it. But my mother has never known who it is. This time, I finally learned the whole story, and she also... ...It is true that she passed away after giving birth to me." The silver-haired young man smiled wryly, and his tone was extremely complicated, "Brother Yu, I still remember her voice and that somewhat blurred face, she shouldn't have died at such a young age .”

Mo Yu was very surprised. He always knew that Ming Feiran had an excellent memory, which could be called a photographic memory, but he never thought that he knew it from birth.No wonder his comprehension is so amazing, and his martial arts have grown extremely fast.

"I'm exactly the opposite of you. I can't remember how the Mo family was wiped out. I haven't even been able to figure out who the enemy is for so many years. Forget it, why do you need to mention the past, you and Mao Mao They are all people with few relatives, and they don't care about that person, so there is no need to think about him now."

"...I know." Ming Feiran lowered his eyes and sneered with self-loathing, "It's just that, even though he hates getting involved with him so much, he still has to borrow his strength. I mocked the old eunuch for pretending to be a tiger, But if you think about it carefully, why am I not like this, otherwise how could I force him to retreat."

"You don't need to persuade me, I know what I'm doing. Although I feel that I'm a bit hypocritical, I'm still grateful. The deaths of the two generals Gao Xianzhi and Feng Changqing are inseparable from the credit of those greedy people. There are such disgusting existences. Generals are not allowed to obey military orders abroad. I can do what the old general Geshu can't do. Unlike those people who follow their power and bully their superiors out of greed in their hearts, I don't care about him. I have nothing to ask for, and I have nothing to fear." The blue eyes were full of murderous intent, if the old eunuch insisted on performing the 'duty of supervising the army', it would be hard to keep him.

In the end, he was just relying on that blood relationship to use Tang Xuanzong's connivance to achieve his desired goal.It is no different from those who fight for power and profit.

Mo Yu covered those magnificent blue eyes with his hands, hiding the killing intent and self-deprecation in his eyes, "Don't blame yourself, Aran, you are different from what they want, and I would rather have you live than live so hard. Think more about yourself. In my heart, none of them are more important than you."

Yes, Ming Feiran has always been different to Mo Yu.

His relatives are all dead, his master carefully taught him knowledge and martial arts just like his father, Mao Mao is his brother who has been with him for many years like a close relative, the old man in Daoxiang Village has a little more affection for him, and Ah Ran...is his life.

Whether it was the years wandering outside with Maomao, or the difficult years in the Valley of the Wicked, what really supported him to persevere was Ah Ran's worried eyes and the tranquil smile on his lips when parting.

Where Ming Feiran couldn't see, an extremely gentle smile flowed out from the dark eyes of the handsome young man in white and red.Perhaps, since he woke up 19 years ago and saw the silver-haired boy with slightly curved lips for the first time, everything... was already predestined.

The author has something to say:

Poor manuscript saver, I’m about to run out of ammunition and food, let’s get some motivation~ I want paw prints for rolling all over the floor, I want to collect it~ By the way, I also need to collect it! ! !Otherwise, I won’t be able to get up >ω＜

PS: How about the confession in the next chapter?

Thank you little angel~