[Xiu Xian] The little cute master who has a headache every day

Mo Yu stood behind [Mo Yu] in the illusion, looking at the former him, with a dull expression and tired eyes, and walked back to the Valley of the Evil step by step.There are his footprints in the snow, he looks like an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts, and his face is weak and pale after recovering from a serious injury.

Outside the Valley of the Wicked, Immortal Yan leads people to wait beside the boulder engraved with "Once you enter this valley, you will never suffer".

In the Xiao Cang Forest, he was besieged by disciples of the Haoqi League who had been ambushing for many days, and the Bumiyan people stood far away, but they had no intention of responding.

In fact, he didn't need Unextinguishable Smoke's support either.

He may look paler and weaker, but his martial arts are by no means comparable to what he was a month ago.He easily beheaded those mighty disciples, and the blood dyed the snowy field red.He walked out of the blood and killing, his long hair was snowing, and his expression was indifferent. Even though his hands were stained with blood, he was incredibly calm.

The Mu Xuanying in Mo Yu's memory never appeared.Therefore, instead of hurting Mu Xuanying, he slaughtered hundreds of elite disciples of Haoqi.

Then, back to the Valley of the Wicked.

Mo Yu watched the back of [Mo Yu] in the illusion gradually disappear in the Kunlun snowstorm.Blood trailed behind him, like a past that would eventually be annihilated.

But the next moment, the scene changed suddenly.

The flames of war, the blood and slaughter, that is the battlefield that Mo Yuzai is very familiar with.

After the outbreak of the Anshi Rebellion, Wicked People's Valley and Haoqi League put aside their prejudices and chose to join forces, and both sides assisted the Tang Army in resisting the Spike Army.

Mo Yu's face changed slightly. In his memory, Mu Xuanying was once forced to go to Ziyuan Mountain by the Spike Army.When Mo Yu arrived with the people from the Valley of the Wicked, Mu Xuanying inevitably became a weight to threaten the Haoqi League and chose to jump off the cliff.

The pain of loss made him break free from the shackles of the Seven Emotions Severance. He jumped off Ziyuan Mountain and hugged his silly Mao Mao back in Ziyuanze.

The meridians are completely cut off, and the three yangs are dead.

However, the scenes in the illusion before him were completely different from what he remembered.

They fought on the battlefield, and the Spike Army faintly gained the upper hand under the leadership of the blood-eyed Dragon King Xiao Sha.Mo Yu seemed to be aware of it, and subconsciously searched for Mu Xuanying's figure in the battlefield, but saw Xiao Sha's golden wheel spinning and throwing it at Mu Xuanying.

And Mu Xuanying couldn't dodge at all.

Mo Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, he had already forgotten that everything in front of him was just an illusion of the mind demon, he rushed over desperately, raising his hand to block the golden wheel grid.

The golden wheel passed through his palm, and his palm hit Mu Xuanying unhindered like ripples on the water.

The next moment, blood spattered.

Mo Yu suddenly turned around, but was slightly stunned when she saw everything in front of her clearly.

Most of the golden wheel sank into the body, and blood gushed out, instantly staining the ground red.

It also stained Mu Xuanying's face red.

Mu Xuanying's eyes were wide open, looking at everything in front of her in horror.His body trembled, and his eyes were filled with despair and sorrow.He reached out in vain to try to hold down the bleeding wound, but he couldn't hold it down.

Blood flowed from his fingers, like the man's life force that was rapidly fading.

Mu Xuanying opened his mouth, as if he wanted to call out that name, but his throat was like a broken bellows, and he couldn't say a word.

Mo Yu watched everything in front of him silently.

[Mo Yu], who had been indifferent to Mu Xuanying for seven years, arrived at the last moment and used his body to protect Mu Xuanying.Xiao Sha's golden wheel cut off his vitality almost instantly, he didn't even have time to say a word.

Only his eyes, the frost and indifference faded away, are as gentle as the years that have never faded in the past.

Mu Xuanying burst into tears.

He hugged 【Mo Yu】and kept calling his name.He didn't look at the Spike Army or Tang Army who were fighting, and he didn't pay attention to the swords that were slashing at him.He only hugged Mo Yu's corpse, crying heartbreakingly.

Mo Yu's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Mu Xuanying, what are you thinking, get up quickly! Have you forgotten that you are on the battlefield?!"

Mo Yu was extremely angry. Regarding the choice of [Mo Yu] in the illusion, Mo Yu was not surprised, because he would make the same choice.Mu Xuanying cried for him, and Mo Yu had to say that he felt a little happy.

But this is not the reason why Mu Xuanying lost his mind on the battlefield, how could he show such a big flaw on the battlefield!You must know that the battle situation is changing rapidly, even a master can't guarantee that he will be safe and sound under the cold arrow.

He wanted to wake Mu Xuanying up, but it was an illusion, and Mu Xuanying couldn't hear him.

He was immersed in the grief of losing [Mo Yu], and almost forgot everything.

Yue Nonghen knocked Mu Xuanying unconscious. She wanted to bring Mu Xuanying back, but found that even in a coma, Mu Xuanying hugged Mo Yu's body tightly and refused to let go.

Yue Nonghen's eyes turned red. This is war. On the battlefield, what they lose is always much more than what they gain.She couldn't bear to watch the pain of her little brother whom she had always loved, let alone sit and watch him ignore her own life on the battlefield.

Yue Nonghen is a woman, even though her martial arts are strong, she has no way to leave this dangerous battlefield with two grown men in her arms.

Then came Mirigul.

Mo Yu was a little surprised to find that the former saintess of the Ming Cult whom he hadn't faced much in the past turned pale at this moment.She clenched her fingers tightly, and looked at Mu Xuanying with a murderous intent in her eyes, but when she looked at Mo Yu, who had her eyes closed and her breath was gone, the murderous intent on her body slowly dissipated. There was genuine sadness in his eyes.

Mu Xuanying tightly held onto Mo Yu's fingers, and Miligul mercilessly broke them apart, as long as there was no injury to the tendons or bones.Mo Yu could tell that Miligul wanted to break Mu Xuanying's hand even more.

Mo Yu was in a trance. Is this illusion of the heart demon tribulation really just an illusion?

Everything that followed was truly as if it had happened before.

[Mo Yu]'s body was brought back to the camp in the Valley of the Wicked by Miligul, and was finally buried in the Valley of the Wicked.Three days later, Mu Xuanying woke up and searched for [Mo Yu] like crazy. He didn't allow anyone to say that Mo Yu was dead.

He left everything on the battlefield and went to the Valley of the Evil overnight.

He knelt on the ground and dug up [Mo Yu's] grave with his bare hands. He forgot that he was a master with profound inner strength, and he forgot that he could easily dig up the loess as long as he concentrated his inner strength on the palm of his hand.He was like a crazy ordinary person, his fingernails were cracked by gravel, and Mu Xuanying's blood was soaked in the excavated loess.

Mu Xuanying's hands could almost be called bloody.

He stared intently at the ground, shattered the coffin, and looked at the dead [Mo Yu] with tears and laughter, but he didn't know that there was another Mo Yu who was watching silently, raising his hand, trying in vain to wipe To the tears rolling down his cheeks.

He looked at Mu Xuanying holding 【Mo Yu】in a mess, and muttered to himself.

Valley Master Wang came, and so did Xie Yuan.

Mo Yu looked at his master looking down at Mu Xuanying, there was no hatred in his eyes, but indifference, and said, don't disturb Mo Yu's peace here.

There was some brokenness in Mu Xuanying's eyes, he stared blankly at Wang Yifeng, and slowly let go of his hand.

After that, Mu Xuanying seemed to be a different person.He became silent, and the smile disappeared completely from his face.When he needed to go to the battlefield, he crazily harvested the lives of the Spike Army, desperately, almost exchanging wounds for wounds. When the conflict subsided, he sat alone in the room, not saying a word. , sometimes sitting all day long.

He clearly knew that this was an illusion, but Mo Yu was so angry that he jumped.

He couldn't help but swear.

Xie Yuan is useless, didn't you see that his family Mao Mao's spirit is not right, he should let him have a good rest instead of continuing to fight the enemy on the battlefield!Didn't you see how much Mao Mao has lost weight these days? She always shows how much she loves Mao Mao on weekdays. Why don't you watch him eat more at this time!

Although he knew that the war was urgent, even though he knew that ten cows would not be able to pull back when Mu Xuanying got up, but seeing Mu Xuanying getting thinner and his eyes were dead, his heart ached so much that he couldn't help but think that he was already dead anyway. , he doesn't care about burial, Maomao wants to hug his corpse... so hug it.

No no, the corpse was too big, if it was burned to ashes, Mo Yu wouldn't care even if Mao Mao poured it into wine and drank it.

He would trade his life for his life, just because in Mo Yu's opinion, Mu Xuanying was more important than him.

That is a conclusion that can be subconsciously drawn without thinking.

Mo Yu watched Mu Xuanying become silent day by day, and his heart became more and more uneasy, and he vaguely felt that something he least wanted to happen was about to happen.

Suddenly one day, Mo Yu saw that there was anger in Mu Xuanying's eyes, burning like the radiance of the sun, but this kind of vitality made people feel palpitating and disturbing.

That kind of vitality is burning life.

Mu Xuanying used golden needles to prick the acupoints, which stimulated the full potential of the body in the shortest time, and could triple the internal strength within a stick of incense.But once the effect is over, it will end with the breaking of tendons.

Mo Yu was furious, he reprimanded Mu Xuanying furiously, but he was helpless when he fought desperately with the Blood-Eyed Dragon King.

Mu Xuanying killed Xiao Sha at the cost of her own life.

His last wish was to be buried in the Valley of the Evil, next to Mo Yu, to accompany him.

Mo Yu didn't feel happy, only felt distressed and angry.

Mo Yu never hesitated to consider the worst outcome. Even if he and Mu Xuanying were in love, he couldn't help thinking that if one day he was about to die, he would definitely kill Mu Xuanying first.

That's right, because Mo Yu has never been a good person, he is selfish, he will do everything he can to grab what he wants, and he will never allow his things to be touched by others.

But when faced with a choice, he was reluctant after all.

How could he be willing, after all, that was his brother, relative, lover.

He was so selfish that he wanted to embrace what belonged to him, but in the end he was reluctant to let Mu Xuanying face the cold death.

Mo Yu was sure that no matter who Mo Yu was, they all had the same feelings for Mu Xuanying.

I can't bear it, I can't bear it after all.

Mu Xuanying closed her eyes, and slightly raised the corners of her lips.

The author has something to say:

Brother Yu, who is in a state of confusion, this plot is absolutely wrong, this heart demon is about to go against the sky o(╯□╰)o