Immortals come on the moon

"Master isn't angry anymore?"

Song Minhuan couldn't see Shen Yingxue, he touched Shen Yingxue's fingertips upwards, and said along the way: "I listen to Master, and I will shout whatever Master asks me to do."

The hand touched his lips along his chin, touched the corner of his lips, and the fingertips were warm and wet with the other's breath.

Shen Yingxue: "You have such a sweet mouth, I didn't realize you were obedient."

"I will definitely listen to it later," Song Minhuan swore, holding Shen Yingxue and continuing to follow Qiangdi, "Let's go see where she is going."

This is in Qiangdi's memory, Cannian will only leave deep memories, and some unimportant things in ordinary times are automatically ignored here, so the memories they see are not complete.

"Cannian is related to Mu Yin, and the neglected memories are just trivial things, not important. As long as we follow her, we will get the truth we want."

Qiang Di went back to her tent, she weaved wicker in the room for a while, the tent was covered with animal fur and had blankets, it was very warm, with a candle light shining aside, she kept the tent very clean.

There are bows, arrows and crossbows in the corner, skinned rabbits hanging on the wall, bamboo scrolls with inscriptions and some jewelry.

In the blink of an eye, there was a water mirror on the Qiangdi table. She put rouge on her temples, took out a jeweled dagger from the drawer, and left the tent.

Song Minhuan knew that she was going to see Mu Yin, so she followed Qiang Di from a distance.The Qiang flute went further and further away, until it reached the endless grasslands and clear lakes.

By the lake, stood a man.

The man is also dressed in exotic clothing, with a burly figure and helmets on his knees and wrists.He has deep brows and handsome eyes, and a long scar on his face spreads from the end of his eyes to the other side of his face, which looks a little scary at first glance under the moonlight.

But the man's eyes were very clear. When he saw Qiang Di coming, he seemed a little nervous. His dark skin was a little red, and his rough fingers rubbed against the edge of the helmet.

"Xiaodi." Mu Yin spoke with a clear voice.

Song Minhuan was a little surprised, "Mu Yin is also a member of the Twelve Nights Gate, he doesn't look like someone who kills heavily...it's different from Shuozhou and the others."

"He came in to pay off his debts. Don't underestimate him. The election of the patriarch in their clan is not hereditary. He can be the young patriarch because of his own strength."

The status of the Chiyue tribe was not low among the tribes 3000 years ago. They follow Gongzi Lan, and everyone in the tribe is a soldier, good at fighting and using puppetry.What's more, the blood of the red tassels flows from their clan, and if they want to protect them, they naturally need a strong strength, so as not to be reduced to the fish on the sword and let others slaughter them.

"There are not really 12 people at the Gate of the Twelve Nights. There were before... and there are not so many now. In addition to those who are still sleeping or falling, there should be no more than ten now."

This is also the reason why they snatched Mu Yin's body.If Mu Yin was also an evil god with countless blood on his hands like Shuozhou, they would be better off destroying it than trying to snatch it.

"There is one more thing to come here. If you can't get Mu Yin's bones in the future, let him owe us a favor. The Chiyue Clan has always valued righteousness. Even if he is resurrected after this... it won't help The Gate of Twelve Nights opens the endless abyss."

Song Minhuan reacted belatedly, and couldn't help admiring Shen Yingxue in her heart. From this point of view, Shen Yingxue had already made up her mind.

This man... Before taking every step, he calculated the worst and best outcomes and came up with countermeasures for it.

Then no matter how they develop in the future, their situation will not fall too badly.

How to make Mu Yin owe them a kindness?Naturally, it was the "Zhi Que" after the bone pecking platform was lifted, and the Chiyue tribe was released.

But how to unblock it?Zhique is an ancient god. Gong Zilan bestowed Zhique to the Chiyue tribe to protect them. Later, Zhique was used by He Guisi to imprison his own people. Now only He Guisi can control Zhique.

If they want to get rid of Zhi Que, there is probably only one way to find the answer from He Guisi, or...they can get Gongzi Lan to come forward.

The second is obviously impossible.

Song Minhuan was so absorbed in thinking, the brows felt warm and cool, Shen Yingxue rubbed the center of his brows, "Don't think so much, there will be a solution when the time comes."

Shen Yingxue said this to the boy, but actually he had another thought in his heart.Releasing Zhi Que is not necessarily beneficial to them, only relying on Mu Yin's gratitude, the initiative is not in their hands, it is best for them to control Zhi Que, after all, the heart of defense is indispensable.

Of course, he won't tell the boy these things, he doesn't want the boy to worry too much, he just needs to complete the matter.

Hearing what Shen Yingxue said, Song Minhuan felt relieved and said "Mmm".

"Young patriarch," Qiang Di laughed, "I went to find Mu Xun just now, but I came a bit late. Did the young patriarch wait here for a long time?"

Mu Xun is the girl who talks and jokes with her at night, and the two have a very good relationship.

"It's not long since I've just been here," Mu Yin said dryly, looking at the girl in front of him, "Someone from the ghost clan sent people over today, and Mr. Lan is seriously injured. They want to ask Mr. Lan for help. And, send someone over to ask Mr. Young Master Lan to go to the ghost town."

"Qiang Di, this matter is in line with your previous calculations. The clan shamans were still praising you just now. You are the most talented shaman in this session."

Song Minhuan asked: "Master, are the clan witches and patriarchs of their clan going to get married?"

This should also be the reason why Mu Yin and Qiang Di got engaged.

Shen Yingxue: "That's true. Clan witches have a very high status in the clan. If they are left unchecked, it is easy to have dissent within the clan. Not only them, but many tribes are like this. For the long-term development of the tribe, the clan leader and the clan witch intermarry, and the clan leader and the clan witch intermarry. Clan witches are selected through battles and competitions."

"In Mu Yin's generation, he is the most powerful in battle, and he is full of ambitions, so he was chosen to be the head of the young clan. And Qiang Di is the most talented in Wu Zhu, and his ability is far superior to that of Mu Yin's younger sister, He Guisi."

Shen Yingxue chuckled, "He Guisi likes to study magic, and uses magic to help the clan solve many problems, so she has a high status in the clan, and most clansmen think she will be the next clan witch. But in the clan witch test During the training, Qiangdi was far better than her, and all the elders vetoed it, so He Guisi was doomed to have no fate with clan witches."

"Because she is Mu Yin's biological sister?" Song Minhuan understood. "The patriarchs of the clan should know that close relatives are not allowed to marry, so they unanimously vetoed Hegui Sidang clan witch."

After all, the clan witch and the clan leader are going to get married.

Shen Yingxue touched the head of the boy beside him, and said warmly: "That's right, He Guisi has always wanted to marry Mu Yin, but not only the clan elders, clan head and clan witch, but even Mu Yin himself disagreed."

Of course they would not agree, how could biological brothers and sisters get married?

Shen Yingxue: "Why on earth...you will know after you look at it."

Mu Yin and Qiang Di would be nervous when talking, but now that fierce face is full of tenderness.He praised the Qiang flute just now, although it seemed a bit deliberate, with a man's flattery to a woman he admired, but his attitude was extremely sincere, and his voice was still a little uneasy.

"It's just a coincidence." Qiang Di looked at Mu Yin like this, and laughed out loud, "That one had torn his face with Mr. Gong Zilan before, and Mr. Gong Zilan didn't care about him. If he didn't come to ask for peace, there would be trouble. I'm afraid it won't look good there, Your Highness."

Who is "that" talking about? Who is "His Royal Highness"?Who did Gong Zilan tear up with?Why?

Song Minhuan had many doubts in his heart. At this moment, he suddenly felt a venomous and angry gaze. This gaze did not fall on him, and he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He looked along and saw another woman behind Qiang Di.

Qiang Di naturally noticed it too, glanced behind him out of the corner of his eyes, and the smile on his face faded a little.

The picture in this memory is not reconstructed according to Qiangdi's eyes, but looking at Qiangdi from another place, so Song Minhuan took two extra steps to one side and saw the appearance of the woman hiding behind the tree.

The woman is dressed in exotic costumes, with a red wreath on her forehead and a skeleton Koudan stuck to her fingertips.She looks beautiful, but it's a pity that there is resentment shrouded in her eyebrows all the year round, her cheekbones are high, matching those eyes, she looks a little mean.

Song Minhuan's eyes fell on the woman's lap. The woman was sitting in a wheelchair. She was wearing a long skirt with a hollow skirt, and her figure looked extremely thin.When the wind blows, it seems to be able to overturn her whole body.

"Today, the Shanling clan sent a pair of silver bracelets, Xiaodi, I think they are very suitable for you, and I want to give you the bracelets."

Mu Yin took out a pair of silver bracelets from his bosom. The silver bracelets were engraved with strange runes, such as birds and beasts in the mountains, carved with knives and axes, which looked lifelike and reflected light under the moonlight.

A very beautiful pair of bracelets.

"Young Patriarch, we are not yet married, so it is unreasonable for you to give me a silver bracelet," Qiang Di raised his eyebrows, looking at the pair of bracelets in the man's hand. The hands holding the silver bracelets did not retract.

"However... if you admire me, it's not wrong for me to accept it."

Qiang Di took the pair of silver bracelets, with a smile in his eyes, "Young Patriarch, why do you blush so easily?"

The beautiful girl reached out and touched the scar on the man's face. Mu Yin held the woman's wrist with a clear voice, with a little helplessness.

"Xiao Di, you clearly know..."

Mu Yin looked at Qiang Di's eyes full of indulgence and doting, such eyes... The woman sitting in the wheelchair behind the tree suddenly clenched the armrest of the wheelchair, her brows were full of resentment, and Kou Dan on her nails was crushed .

"It's getting late, young patriarch, go back first, otherwise the patriarch and clan witch should be worried."

"I'm not a child, what are they worried about me?"

"Of course there are people who are worried about you," Qiang Di said with a smile, "I'll see you tomorrow, and I'll go see if Mu Xun is on duty."

The girl smiled at him, with a smile on her lips, she waved her hand and walked away in a short while, disappearing around the corner.

"Master, don't we follow?"

Shen Yingxue: "Go forward twenty steps."

Song Minhuan didn't understand what Shen Yingxue meant, he walked forward twenty steps according to what Shen Yingxue said, and then at the corner, he saw the Qiang flute that was supposed to go back and turned back.

She looked behind her decently, and then found a position where she could see Mu Yin's side. She felt that she was a little far away, and moved forward a little to ensure that Mu Yin and He Guisi would not see her.

Behind her, Mu Xun also came over at some point.

"Qiang Di, I'm not talking about you, why didn't you go through the past in an open and honest way, and what's the point of secretly observing your fiancé here?"

Mu Xun sneaked out on duty. She was still holding a halberd in her hand, and poked Qiang Di's shoulder with the armor on the back of her hand.

"He Guisi is here too," Qiang Di slapped her hand off, "I'm just curious."

"What are you curious about?" Mu Xun said, "The two of them are brother and sister, even if He Guisi relies on the young patriarch..."

For the rest, after seeing the next scene, Mu Xun's voice stopped abruptly.

Song Minhuan was a little amused, he didn't expect Qiang Di to come back to eavesdrop, he heard the words and turned his head to look over.

Under the moonlight, the grass was floating by the lake, and the thin girl came out from behind the tree in a wheelchair, and she didn't know how long she had been waiting there.

Mu Yin walked up to the girl's wheelchair, and picked the girl up from the wheelchair as he did countless times in his daily life, as if treating some precious and fragile object, with endless pity in his movements.

And the girl who was originally full of resentment, after the man appeared, the meanness between her eyebrows dissipated, and she had a sweet smile on her face, gentle and loving.

"Brother, you have been out for too long, and I sneaked out without seeing you. Do you blame me?"

Mu Yin tightened the clothes of the girl in his arms, the expression on his calm face remained unchanged, and said calmly: "No."

The author has something to say: this dungeon is a little bloody.