[Rebirth] Madam, stop pretending

The inner breath was blocked, Ling Mohan mobilized the inner force to forcibly exercise, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, but finally broke through the shackles.

He reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.

And Ling Mohan actually held a box in his hand.

The box was square and the size of a jewelry box. It was originally covered with red lacquer and gold-plated, but now both the paint and the gold have peeled off, leaving only a few traces, revealing a large area of ​​wood color.On the remaining red flag in the corner of the box, you can barely see the branches and tendrils of the Demon Cult Mantai flower. Because you have seen too much, you can recognize even a part of it.

This box was taken by Ling Mohan from the deputy suzerain during the fight.

From the moment he met, he felt that the other party looked calm, and he should have achieved his goal, and what he is doing now is just icing on the cake.

Ling Mohan didn't forget the purpose of the Holy Flame Sect's division of the Demon Sect.Therefore, when the two of them were talking after the fight, he half tried to touch it, and it really came out.

Ling Mohan put the box into his sleeve.

I don't know when the other party will find that the box is no longer in his hand.

When Ling Mohan thought this way, his eyes had already passed the third door on the left.

He walked over, and when he stretched out his hand to push, his movements were light and slow.Amidst the creaking sound of opening the door, there was a unique clicking sound of the mechanism, which was extremely subtle. If he pushed a little faster, it would be drowned in the sound of opening the door.

Ling Mohan paused.

"... Hierarch?" A hesitant voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"..." Ling Mohan narrowed his eyes slightly, it was Mu Weiyuan.His voice sounded weak, but his breath was coherent and steady, and he seemed to be fine.

"There are ten machine crossbows behind the door, the leader is careful."

Ling Mohan responded, and exerting force with his fingertips, the wooden door slammed open. At the same moment, he turned and took a step sideways. Sure enough, there was a gust of wind from the side, and ten machine crossbows blasted out, nailed straight to the opposite wall. .

Ling Mohan glanced over the ten crossbows and turned to the door.

"The leader, don't move." Mu Weiyuan said immediately.

Ling Mohan glanced at him and said calmly, "I see."

At the moment when his gaze turned to the room, with the light coming in from the side windows, Ling Mohan keenly noticed the reflection of the extremely thin silk threads almost all over the room for a moment.

He shifted his position, facing the light source obliquely, and the reflection that was only for a split second reappeared.

Sure enough, it is silk.All over the house, densely packed, like the silk web woven by spiders.And Bai Luofeng and Mu Weiyuan were tied back to back in the middle of the room, like prey in a spider's web.

Mu Weiyuan was facing the door, so Ling Mohan couldn't see Bai Luofeng's face, but judging from Mu Weiyuan's expression, he should still be alive.

It's just that compared to his calm expression, Mu Weiyuan's expression is terrible.

Ling Mohan looked up along the silk thread of the secret department, and he didn't know why the people of the Holy Flame Cult went to such great lengths to transform an ordinary room into a murderous one.There are hundreds of silk threads in this house, intertwined with each other, driven by rings, and finally connected to the pull rings on the four sides of the house, and the pull rings are connected to the roof mechanism.On the roof of this room, hundreds of sharp knives are neatly arranged, as long as a pull ring is pulled, it can rain knives from above.

Ling Mohan took a look, then asked Mu Weiyuan, "Can you still run?"

Mu Weiyuan smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled.

Ling Mohan nodded, and said calmly, "Untie the rope that binds you and Luo Feng."

Mu Weiyuan seemed to hesitate for a moment, but then he did as usual.He was afraid of touching the silk thread that was close at hand, so he made small movements, but it didn't take much time.The rope that Shengyan taught to tie them was just randomly found from some inn, and it shook away with a slight shock.

Ling Mohan raised his eyebrows, "It's easy."

Mu Weiyuan nodded, "Sheng Yan taught people that both Luo Feng and I were dying, so they didn't put much thought into it." He said, glanced at Bai Luofeng, and sneered, "It's a pity that Luo Feng and I Feng is not dead yet."

Ling Mohan glanced at him, "How much skill is left?"

"...Twenty percent."

"At your speed, you can run out." Ling Mo said coldly, "After the mechanism is activated, you can run yours, and Luo Feng will leave it to me."

Mu Weiyuan didn't speak.

"Not sure?" Ling Mohan asked without waiting for Mu Weiyuan's answer, "Can you bring Luo Feng out by yourself?"

Mu Weiyuan hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "I can't..."

When his voice fell, Ling Mohan had already taken a step forward.

The thread trembled slightly.

It's not just organs that are activated.

From the extreme stillness to the extreme movement, Ling Mohan's figure was swaying, like a floating light, the sharp knife fell in the air, and he was already in front of Mu Weiyuan.Mu Weiyuan subconsciously stretched out his hand to embrace Bai Luofeng when the mechanism was activated. At this moment, Ling Mohan slammed his wrist and said coldly, "Go!"

Lightning and flint, it is life or death, just fighting for a moment.

Normally, Ling Mohan's lightness kung fu, no matter whether he is holding one or carrying two, he doesn't seem to feel that there is much difference from usual, but in the slightest, the difference between bringing people and not taking people is revealed.

Fortunately, Ling Mohan only had to bring one person with him.He and Mu Weiyuan broke through the window and felt burning pain on their backs after landing, but they were cut a few not deep but not shallow by a sharp knife.

Ling Mohan didn't care about other things, he first reached out to feel Bai Luofeng's pulse, and then frowned.

Seeing his expression, Mu Weiyuan said calmly, "His wound has not been bandaged and he has lost a lot of blood. I have been protecting his heart with my internal strength, hoping to last until... the wound can be healed." He said When I got here, I paused and looked around, "But it seems..., things are not that simple."

It was already late at this time, and the town should have been dead silent. Ling Mohan and Mu Weiyuan were both masters, but they could hear the deliberately low breathing between the streets.

There are still many people.

When Mu Weiyuan said this, the people ambushing around the small building realized that they had been detected, and immediately stopped hiding and rushed forward.

Among them, the first one to come out was the Jade Flower Crown who just found a chance to sneak away.Relying on the large number of people, he was not afraid of losing money. When he came out and saw Mu Weiyuan, he immediately screamed strangely, and said in surprise, "Why are you still alive after being poisoned by the yellow-scaled snake!"

Mu Weiyuan had already exchanged hands with the members of the Holy Flame Cult who were at the front of Chong, and he laughed when he heard the question, the laughter was a bit piercing, and Jade Corolla almost trembled when he heard it.

Mu Weiyuan said coldly, "I heard that Gu people are invulnerable to all poisons."

"There are no real Gu people in this world!" Yuhuaguan retorted subconsciously, and shouted, "Don't try to lie to me."

Mu Weiyuan paid no attention to him, rushed into the crowd, and was covered in blood after a while.

Mu Weiyuan only had two successes, he knew he couldn't protect Bai Luofeng, so he followed Ling Mohan around.Swords have no eyes, he blocked all the swords that stabbed at Bai Luofeng, and relieved part of the pressure for Ling Mohan.

kill.

Only by killing can one survive.

The three of them were in danger at this time, and Su Yu, who was far away in Quanzhou, didn't know about it.

After Ling Mohan left, Su Yu practiced swords and chopping stakes every day, and meditated at night to practice inner strength.

And the person who left him dinner every day became Wu Daoming, but they all stayed in his Yanyu Pavilion.

When Su Yu entered the room, Wu Daoming was sitting behind the desk, staring at a piece of paper in his hand, his face sinking like water.

"Brother?" Su Yu called out, his face was full of excitement, and he was going to say something, but seeing Wu Daoming's expression, he immediately threw the broken sword on the table and moved closer to Wu Daoming, "What's wrong?"

"Are you tired?" Wu Daoming put the paper in his hand on the table and looked back at him with a smile.

"I'm exhausted!" Su Yu said with a bitter face, "I don't even own my arms anymore!"

Wu Daoming also sighed with a bitter face, "Yes... Martial arts training is so hard, don't practice it anymore! I will support you! Huh? I promise that no one will bully you in the future."

"...No." Su Yu was serious, and thought for a while, "I'll give my elder brother a radiant face when I'm done!"

Wu Daoming laughed out loud.

"Go and eat." He said helplessly, "The meal is getting cold, why did you come back so late?"

"Practice for a while longer," Su Yu said with a smile, and stopped his brother from serving him food while eating, "I will, big brother, don't be too busy."

As if Wu Daoming had never heard of it, Su Yu began to put the fish in his bowl into his bowl.

"..." Wu Daoming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, seeing Su Yu's expression that if you come again, I will help you pick the fishbone, so I don't want to eat anymore, and finally stopped.

"What was Big Brother thinking just now?" Su Yu was still curious while eating, biting his chopsticks and asking vaguely.

"I'll show you when you're done eating."

"...I'm done eating!"

"Don't make trouble!" Wu Daoming stuffed the chopsticks he put down into Su Yu's hands again.

"I'm really done!" Su Yu blinked.

Wu Daoming looked at the half bowl of rice he had left, and forced a serious face, "You are not allowed to look at it if you don't eat dinner."

Su Yu immediately looked aggrieved.

"..." Wu Dao knew that he was pretending, but he couldn't help but said, "How could I be willing to murder you..."

As he spoke, he reached out and touched his head, "Eat quickly, huh?" His tone was extremely gentle.

Only then did Su Yu return to the food contentedly, not realizing that his tone of voice just now was quite vexatious, or called... acting like a baby.

…It was also something he used to do with his brother when he was a child.

Wu Daoming paused, and couldn't help reaching out to touch Su Yu's head again.

After changing the skin, the person inside is still his younger brother.

Although his younger brother didn't have such smooth long hair, nor such a flexible right hand, and he couldn't practice martial arts... Wu Daoming's eyes dimmed slightly, thinking of Wu Daohua's 20 years in Wu's family, where he almost never left home, his heart groaned. Slightly sour.

He's not a good brother and he shouldn't have been away for so long.

When he went out to practice, Wu Daohua once said that he had grown up and could not always have his elder brother to accompany him.If the eldest brother's life is delayed, he will not be happy either.

At that time, his father promised him that when Daohua was 20 years old and weak, he would allow Daohua to leave the Wu family and give him freedom.

But it's all empty paper, and there is no evidence for what you say.

Wu Daoming felt a slight pain in his heart, and quickly hid his expression.

At least it's good for now, he thought, but he didn't feel relieved.

In the past few days, after knowing Wu Daohua's rebirth, he was extremely happy at one moment, and extremely worried at the other.

No one can tell about ghosts and gods.

Wu Daoming knew that he was also a selfish person, and his younger brother suddenly came alive in someone else's body. He didn't want to know where the former owner of this body went, whether he was dead or alive.

He only hoped that Dao Hua could always be like this, alive and kicking, and live his life happily.

Wu Daoming looked at Su Yu devouring the meal with soft and satisfied eyes.

So far, there are not many people he really cares about, and Wu Daohua will undoubtedly be ranked first.

"Brother." Su Yu finished picking up the rice in the bowl, and when he turned his head, he saw Wu Daoming in a daze, and shook his hand, "What are you thinking?"

Wu Daoming shook his head, "It's okay."

"..." Su Yu glanced at him suspiciously, and asked in a drawn-out voice, "Can't you tell me what's the big brother?"

Wu Daoming laughed softly, "Brother wants to tell you everything?"

Su Yu nodded confidently.

Wu Daoming sighed and said, "Okay, let me tell you, brother is just worried about you."

"...?"

"I'm worried that you will be abducted by bad guys." Wu Daoming said distressedly, "When the matter is over, don't you want to return to the Devil's Cult with Master Ling?"

"..." Su Yu was stunned for a moment, then said, "Maybe... the leader won't let me go back with him..."

Wu Daoming frowned, "What?"

"I'm going to...well..." Su Yu raised a finger, "Do you think I'll have a better chance of winning if I cultivate a relationship with the leader for another month before confessing to him?"

"..." Wu Daoming frowned even deeper.

"..." Su Yu drooped his head like a frost-beaten eggplant, "Why does the elder brother think that I will be beaten to death by the leader if I confess..."

"No." Wu Daoming quickly replied, "I just... can't help you with this matter." He thought for a while, "I don't have...experience..."

Halfway through the speech, he saw that Su Yu's face was full of surprise, as if it said "Oh my god, how old are you, why haven't you even had a relationship!".

Wu Daoming feigned anger and said, "What?"

"No!" Su Yu immediately raised his hand to express his innocence, "I didn't think about anything!"

Even so, his bright smiling eyes betrayed his inner thoughts.

Wu Daoming had almost nothing to do with him, and gave Su Yu a harmless look.

Su Yu stood up abruptly, and flattered him, "Brother, I'll squeeze your shoulders for you!"

"Come on." Wu Daoming slapped him away, "Who said 'the arms are not yours'?" Then, without waiting for Su Yu to answer, he reached out and took the one he had been looking at just now on the table. Pass the paper to Su Yu.

Su Yu reached out to take it, only glanced at it, and then called out, "The martial arts conference... want to change the venue?"

"Not far." Wu Daoming looked at him, "In the Red Leaf Valley beside Zhuozhou."

Su Yu was silent for a while, and Wu Daoming said again, "Don't worry, Master Ling should be able to find it."

"Hmm..." Su Yu nodded, changed the subject in a disguised manner, and said, "What's wrong with the Red Leaf Valley? What's your brother worried about?"

Wu Daoming shook his head, "No... Maybe it's me, a little too sensitive."

Su Yu saw the stamp on the letter, "Is it a letter from Nanjianmen?"

"The decision to convene the Martial Arts Conference was decided by Nanjianmen and Qiqin Pavilion. At that time, my father disappeared, and most of the elites of my family's generation were dead. I didn't care about it..." Wu Daoming frowned, "That's right. My experience is still inexperienced... I can't take care of all these things..."

Su Yu tilted his head and asked, "Brother didn't think that the martial arts conference should be held now?"

"Yes." Wu Daoming frowned deeper, and smiled wryly, "...No matter who wants to harm the Central Plains martial arts, the martial arts conference is like a target. It brings together the various schools and factions that were originally scattered, and it can be wiped out in one go."

Su Yu also frowned, "But, if everyone gathers together, it is equivalent to a gathering of experts, and the possibility of being successfully attacked will be greatly reduced, right?"

"What you said is actually right..." Wu Daoming nodded, but his expression was still doubtful, "I have really thought about it... I just hope that on the competition stage, the click will stop and there will be no mistakes."

Su Yu groaned, "Then, Nanjianmen has changed its location..."

"Red Leaf Valley is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and there is only one mountain road in and out." Wu Daoming paused, and then sighed, "Maybe I was thinking too much... Nanjianmen has always had an excellent reputation, and I didn't I don’t want to doubt them. Moreover, after all, it’s not the first time that the martial arts conference has changed its location, and it’s not the first time that the government office in a big town sometimes refuses to issue approval documents, and it’s not the first time that it has to be diverted to the wild mountain village in the barren mountains..."

Su Yu smiled, "I've never participated in it before. Thousands of people sleeping in the wild in the barren mountains and ridges are considered a grand event."

Wu Daoming touched his head, hesitated for a moment, and seemed to want to say something, but finally he just sighed and said, "Follow me closely when the time comes."