I am a good citizen of Condor Shooting!

There was a burning pain in his mouth, and Mo Yan couldn't help secretly annoyed at his gaffe last night.

He had made preparations early in the morning. Who would have thought that when he saw that man, he still couldn't control himself well and almost caused a major accident. Although the team members tried their best to comfort him after returning, he still didn't care. Got drunk.

It was the first time he drank like that for the first time he drank like that, but now thinking about it, it was not worth it.

Mo Yan knew that that man would definitely be sentenced to death without any possibility of a reprieve. Probably this was the only thing he could do for his poor mother. He didn't want to see the last face of that man. Annoying, they are two people who have nothing to do with each other, so why should he care about that man?

After all, apart from blood, they have no connection at all.

But what can blood prove?

Nothing!

Swallowing with difficulty, there was a sweet and bloody smell in his throat, which was a bit weird. Mo Yan felt that he might not be able to sleep any longer, so he struggled hard. He had to get up quickly and drink some water before he could be self-sufficient. Boil a bowl of hangover soup, the feeling of hangover is really uncomfortable.

Blinking the uncomfortable eyelids, the stagnation in the eyes is extremely uncomfortable.

After a while, Mo Yan finally struggled to wake up. He stretched forward several times and failed to sit up.

After working hard for a long time, he finally climbed out of the bed, supported the edge of the bed and moved it to a low stool not far away, Mo Yan suddenly realized something was wrong!

Why... is this place so strange?

This is by no means the old house of the Mo family that he has lived in for seven years, nor is it the home of any of the brothers. Looking at the retro furnishings around him, Mo Yan vaguely had a bad feeling in his heart.

His thoughts gradually cleared up, and the pain in his mouth became more and more obvious.

At first I thought it was the burning throat after a hangover, but slowly I realized something was wrong, it didn't seem like his throat was hurting, it was his tongue that hurt like digging flesh!

How is this going? !

Wanting to flush his mouth with tea, the hand that reached out to reach the teapot stretched halfway, and suddenly stopped in mid-air.

It's not his hand!

The cocoons that had been grinded out by gripping the fingertips all the year round and the bullet holes that were punched out by the big drug lord Black Snake eight years ago all disappeared miraculously, replaced by a thick cocoon around the tiger's mouth.

Mo Yan's deduction became clearer, but this unreliable guess could disrupt all his outlook on life in the past 28 years.

After clenching his fist, he finally touched the small mirror by the bedside.

really……

The figure in the mirror is a tall and handsome young man in ancient costume, about in his early twenties, but it is definitely not himself!

The feeling of emptiness in his mouth and the slight smell of blood gave him a guess that was absolutely not good. He opened his mouth, and the young man in the mirror followed him and did the same.Sure enough, the scab on the base of his tongue laughed at his lack of awareness, and the pain was instantly magnified.

Slowly closing his mouth, Mo Yan's thinking was a little confused. The brand new incision on the base of his tongue told him that this new body seemed to have had its tongue pulled out just now, which is really not good news.

But for Mo Yan, apart from a little depression, there is no big problem.

Of course, what difference does it make to a dumb person whether he has a tongue or not?Anyway, can't speak.

Well, well, actually think about it carefully, the difference is still very big.The uncomfortable feeling of being empty in the mouth needs to get used to slowly, and the pain is not a small problem.

Of course, there is actually one more important problem, that is, he just learned that he has changed his body, and he thought he could speak again, but he was suddenly told that this guy has no tongue.

No one can stand it on anyone!

Mo Yan was angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Mo Yan was not always unable to speak. He was a very normal boy when he was a child. Except that he didn’t have a father, he seemed no different from other people. It was just that when he was seven years old, a severe cold caused a high fever that burned out his language center.

Since then, Mo Yan has never been able to say a word. Although he lost his voice, he unexpectedly gained family affection. It was from that time that Mo Yan, who had been ignoring him, really began to look at him squarely.

Probably out of guilt, but for Mo Yan who has always longed for maternal love, the mother who feeds him soup by the bed seems to be the only happiness in his childhood.

So not being able to speak didn't seem so unbearable to him.

Putting the mirror back on the head of the bed, Mo Yan began to think about his situation. He could not get any other information from this simple small room. He knew nothing about this body except that he seemed to be resurrected to ancient China with a dead body.

Why not give him a complete memory?

Thinking of the miraculous encounters of the male protagonists in the novel, Mo Yan had to admit that he was jealous!

He tapped on the table again and again, but he really couldn't think of any good ideas.

But as soon as he calmed down, he felt a cold feeling in his chest. He touched it differently, but pulled out a cleat with the word Mo written on it, and the material did not seem to be gold.

Just as he was looking around wonderingly, the sudden sound of footsteps outside the door woke him up. He turned over and lay back on the bed, tilted his head slightly, and took a long breath. He looked the same as before he woke up, and there was no trace of waking up at all. .

There was a sound of pushing the door, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in gray shirt came in. He was tall and straight, with a handsome face, and he seemed to have the temperament of a nobleman.

"Okay, get up, Mo Kuangzi, I know you're awake."

The young man's overly sure voice made Mo Yan slightly frown, knowing that he must have missed something, he opened his eyes in a very lonely way, watched the young man's silent gesture, and waited for him to continue, because now he desperately wants to To figure out the information about this body, it doesn't feel good to be ignorant.

The young man seemed a little surprised by Mo Yan's calm expression, but he adjusted his expression in an instant, and it was that indifferent look again.

"Master named you Yaqi. From now on, there won't be any of the Four Evils in Suzhou. You're just a dumb servant on Peach Blossom Island."

The amount of information in this sentence is really too large, and the big Mo Yan, the receiver with a poor signal, directly crashed.

Suzhou four evils?Peach Blossom Island?Mute?

Even a fool can know what's going on!What's more, Mo Yan is a hard-core fan who must watch every episode of the crazy hit Legend of the Condor Heroes more than ten years ago.

Do you want to be so cruel, dear!

Mo Yan was so shocked that the dumbfounded expression made the young man finally satisfied, right, it should be this expression, shocked, unbelievable, or hysterical, desperate, how could it not be the calm expression just now.

Selectively ignoring Mo Yan's contradictory reactions, the young man nodded understandingly, "I know what you are worried about, but don't worry, as long as you change your past, stop doing evil, and stay honestly in Taohua Dao, Master will not embarrass you, I am Master's fourth apprentice, Qu Lingfeng, if you have any discomfort in the future, you can come to me..."

In fact, to be honest, the first few dumb servants Qu Lingfeng left after simply explaining, but seeing that this person who is not a few years older than himself is going to spend his life imprisoned on an isolated island like this, he still feels somewhat sympathetic.

I have to say that Mo Yan's overly handsome and decent face gave him points, but from the side view, this Qu Lingfeng can be regarded as a face control.

That's right, on Peach Blossom Island, where handsome men and beautiful women gather, it's normal to develop a problem with color control.

Qu Lingfeng looked at Mo Yan with some sympathy in his heart. Although he knew that this guy must have done too much evil to be caught by his master, but Qu Lingfeng, who has never been in the rivers and lakes, is not very mature in his mind, and he mostly sees people's likes and dislikes. On the surface, so adhering to the attributes of appearance control, when seeing Mo Yan, who is handsome and handsome, he instinctively doesn't feel too much ill, and talks a little more.

Mo Yan was trying his best to recall the plots he still remembered and lamented the uncertain situation in the future, when he felt chattering in his ears, he sighed and came back to his senses, he almost didn't get sympathy from the boy surnamed Qu His little eyes choked to death.

Speaking of young man, what the hell is going on with you? It stands to reason that this body can be regarded as a villainous villain. Why don't you be so defenseless!

But after thinking about it again, this body seemed to be his own now, and the flame of justice burning in his chest was extinguished with a 'hiss—' as if cold urine had been poured on him suddenly.

——It’s not good to dress like someone, why make me dress like a villain!

In fact, it doesn't matter if you become a villain, why is it a dumb servant who was just captured by Huang Laoxie and pulled out his tongue on Peach Blossom Island!

What do you want me to do? There's no room for it!

The author has something to say: It is said that the ranking of Huang Yaoshi's apprentices is a bug of Jin Yong. Is there any reason? The frog has checked several versions. ——Chen Xuanfeng, Mei Chaofeng, Lu Chengfeng, Qu Lingfeng, Wu Mianfeng, Feng Mofeng, Cheng Ying.He also said that the frog actually forgot whether the dumb servant was deaf and dumb or just had his tongue pulled out, but it is pitiful enough to make Momo dumb, and then he is deaf... The little heart of the frog can't stand the bird, so the Peach Blossom Island was The frog ruled that they had their tongues pulled out, but they were not deaf!