Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

A limp body was thrown down by Meng Yang, Mo Wenyu twitched a few times, and blood gushed out from his mouth!Mo Wenshuang's heart stopped suddenly, she was dumbfounded, and had no ability to think.

Mo Haoyun and Qiu Ying rushed towards Mo Wenyu like crazy, crying heart-piercingly.Without the control of the two people with the best spiritual power, Meng Yang completely revived his demonic energy, breaking his heart and soul!He ruthlessly pushed two palms at the Mo family's couple, which shattered their hearts and lungs and killed them on the spot!

"Honorable Master!!!" The Immortal Clan of the Mo Clan was startled.

"Mo... Mo Zhangzun!!" Duan Yue didn't even have time to react, everything happened in an instant, and three corpses overlapped together.

"Husband!! Sister!!"

"Father!" "Father! Aunt!!"

Mo Wenshuang gradually regained his ability to think after hearing the cries of Feng Xue and the other two. He suddenly had ringing in his ears, which shook his head. There was thick blood in the black and white in front of his eyes, full of blood, full of blood, It's all the blood of parents and brother Ah Yu.

"Father... Mother?? Ah Yu!!! No!!! No!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!The slippery and muddy loess on the ground was soaked with blood from relatives, covering Mo Wenshuang's body, face, hands, and heart.

Just now, just now, to protect me from being caught by Meng Yang, Brother Ayu used his body to block me when he came over with no time to get me caught. If he didn't use most of his spiritual power to push me away, how could he Maybe Meng Yang took a break and broke his neck?

"Good kill!!"

"Zhuang Zhangzun is really a young hero!"

"This big devil is finally dead!"

"It's time to finish him with a sword! Why bother to exorcise him? Let's see what happens to Mo Shi!"

All the immortal sects cheered happily at this time, surrounding Zhuang Chengfei to praise and praise.

When Meng Yang killed the Mo family just now, Zhuang Chengfei took advantage of Meng Yang's unpreparedness and stabbed him in the heart.After Meng Yang spit out a puddle of black blood that seemed to wriggle, he suddenly lost his soul and fell to the ground to die.

The devil was dead, and everyone beat and kicked his corpse, and left around Zhuang Chengfei.

No one cared, and the No. [-] Immortal Zongzong Zun in the world's population also lay dead beside him.Only when Mo's collapsed did they have a chance to turn around, even though Mo's reputation had always been excellent, he was friendly to others, and he was willing to help others and make good friends.But as long as you have a big name, there are people who will be jealous, and people who want to bring you down.

The crowd dispersed, and the setting sun connected to the earth, but it was not as red as the slowly flowing blood.

The pungent fishy-sweet smell made Mo Wenshuang dizzy. He managed to get up from the ground, and walked step by step close to the dead body of his relatives, squeezing in between Mo's disciples and Bai and Fengxue. Go, he wailed, but couldn't shed any tears.

Mo Wenshuang, who was crying until he was about to faint, was suddenly grabbed by a pair of icy hands, and kept trembling, making his heart tremble constantly.He tried his best to gather his eyes, and saw Mo Wenyu's pale hands, the nails were about to dig into his flesh.

"Brother Ayu! Brother Ayu!!"

Mo Wenyu was still alive, he was so excited that he hugged him in his arms.

A burst of spiritual power was quickly sent to the whole body through his wrist, Mo Wenshuang was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Mo Wenyu, who had his eyes tightly closed, tried his best to pull the corners of his mouth into a smile.The more violent spiritual power was transported into Mo Wenshuang's body at an extremely high speed, which made him extremely flustered, with a very strong premonition in his heart, this is not a good omen!

"Ayu, stop, I don't want your spiritual power!"

Mo Wenyu was very obedient and obedient. After sending the last trace of spiritual power, he lowered his hands and head weakly, and the faintly propped up smile remained motionless.

Mo Wenshuang's heart stood still at that moment!Another tinnitus swept over him, causing him to have a splitting headache, everything in front of him began to turn into black and white again, and the strong smell of blood almost made him unable to breathe.

He could no longer hear the cries around him clearly, and he couldn't feel the pain from Mo Wenyu's dug into his flesh.The entire sky seemed to become extremely dark and oppressive in an instant.

He slowly put down Mo Wenyu, stood up slowly, and stared blankly at the three corpses, standing still indifferently as if lost in his soul.

Meng Qi, who was gradually waking up, got up from the ground, coughing up blood, looked at his father's body, and burst into tears.

"Why did I save you...Why did I save you...Why? Save you..." Mo Wenshuang's eyes were out of focus and dim, repeating this sentence over and over again.

"Why did you kill my father! Why??" Meng Qi woke up and saw his father's bruised corpse, losing his mind!Throwing Mo Wenshuang to the ground, he was forcibly pulled away by Mo's men.A young man in black robes suddenly ran out from nowhere, picked up Meng Qi, carried Meng Yang's body on his shoulders, and staggered away.

Mo Wenshuang picked up his brother's whip and held it tightly.Staring blankly into the distance, it looks like a tree that is still growing, loses the mountains, loses the flowing water, and the flowers and plants also disappear on the ground.Leaving himself alone in the boundless emptiness.

The bodies of his relatives had been removed, but he was still standing like this.For three days and three nights, I stared at the place where the corpse turned out, stared at the blood-red soil that hadn't faded half its color, and occasionally muttered: "Why should I save you..."

How many things Feng Xue and Bai Shi had said to him in the past three days, he couldn't hear or understand a single word.He was constantly entangled by tinnitus and loss of color vision, dazed and unconscious.

"Damn it, I should be the only one. Ah Yu, I'll accompany you! Parents, wait for me!" He muttered vaguely, but others didn't hear him clearly.He suddenly transformed a dagger, pierced it into his mouth, stirred wildly, blood splashed, and splashed Mo Wenxue's face!

He was scared silly!Bai Shi also became helpless and covered Mo Wenxue's eyes.Mo Wenfeng was very surprised, he stepped forward and grabbed the dagger, and slapped him severely: "Mo Wenshuang! Are you crazy?"

Mo Wenshuang raised all his hostility, took Wuxia and whipped Mo Wenfeng without hesitation, and gave Mo Wenxue a whip: he asked with blood and effort, "Why, don't you come to help!? ?”

The already sad faces of Feng Xue and the others turned even more pale, tears welled up, and they had no room to defend themselves except to say sorry.

Baishi knelt on the ground with a puff: "Wen Shuang, it's my aunt's fault. I shouldn't have brought you here. I shouldn't have stopped Wenfeng and Wenxue. I don't have any skills. Your father taught me the technique of holding the body, right?" It was my fault that I pinned them down!"

Feng Xue and the others also knelt on the ground, begging their mother to stand up.

Mo Wenshuang was indifferent, his heart was already dead along with his relatives.

He bent down to pick up the dagger and stabbed it at his heart, but Mo Wenxue reached out to stop him, and the dagger penetrated his palm, but he still didn't give up to stop Mo Wenshuang.

"Wen Shuang, don't be like this, the second brother feels sorry for you. You are well, well!"

The blood dripping from his palm stimulated Mo Wenshuang, and only then did he realize, did he hurt his two older brothers just now?

Mo Wenshuang's pupils contracted suddenly, and he glanced at the bleeding wounds of the two of them, his heart throbbing in pain.The tears that had dried up for three days rolled out in an instant, unable to stop.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin

"Boom!" The small body fell to the ground with a bang, and Mo Wenshuang passed out.

The "rumbling" thunder that shook the room startled Luo Zhiyu, followed by two bolts of lightning that shone like daylight, illuminating the entire space.

At that moment, he really saw a short scar on the back of Mo Wenxue's right hand, which must have been left by a dagger.Never noticed it before.

After the old story was finished, the three of them were silent.The atmosphere of sadness is too strong.Luo Zhiyu blamed himself very much, he wanted to know about Mo Wenshuang's past, and asked the truth about what happened 15 years ago, but he ignored that the person who died was also Feng Xue's biological father, aunt, and younger brother.How cruel is it to force them to take out the pain in their hearts and repeat it in detail?

"I'm sorry, Wind Palm Master, Snow Palm Master! I... I'm taking the liberty." He respectfully saluted the two of them solemnly.

Of the two Feng Xue who were in tears, one sighed and said nothing, the other shook his head slightly and smiled wryly.

Didn't mean to blame him.It's all for Wenshuang to get out of the knot, so why blame it.

Mo Wenxue took a sip of herbal tea, frowned, and said uncertainly: "Actually, over the years, my eldest brother and I don't understand what he cares about and why he just can't let it go."

"Dujuan screamed blood, screaming all night. He changed Wuxia's name to crying blood, that's what he meant. He felt extremely painful in his heart, and he couldn't let go." Luo Zhiyu said slowly, "And that sword, called atonement, is also very painful. It's obvious. He wants to make amends. Perhaps, he felt that he saved Meng Qi, which led to the inevitable death of his relatives."

Mo Wenfeng shook his head: "If it's unavoidable to blame, we and mother are also people who stand by and watch. No matter what the reason is, we are all watching father, aunt and third brother...how did he..."

He couldn't go on, propping his head in pain.

Luo Zhiyu sighed deeply: "It seems that the person who tied the bell needs to be untied. His knot really needs to be said by himself. Even if I know everything now, I don't dare to break him Is it because of the sudden death of a loved one, the stimulation is too much, or because of the guilt and self-blame because of my own powerlessness."

"Heh!" He sneered, "Fortunately, I am the son of a medical fairy, ignorant of learning and skills, not good at everything, fooling around, and weak in medicine..."

"Luo Zhiyu, don't be harsh on yourself. You are willing to help him, and my eldest brother and I will always be grateful. Let's think of a way." Mo Wenxue patted his hand and comforted him.

It's really strange, Luo Zhiyu felt that he had put the cart before the horse with the two palm masters, how could someone who was related by blood comfort him, an outsider.