I don't know Ran Yue

Where is this place?

I couldn't move, it was dark, and I had an unbearable headache, as if I had this feeling before, yes, it was the feeling when I jumped off the cliff last time...

Mu Ziran gradually came to his senses, and finally felt that he should be tied to a chair, and his eyes were also blindfolded.

It was probably caused by the fog in the woods just now. It seemed that he was taken hostage, but who was it?I don't have any money, why should I hostage myself?

"Haha, Mu Ziran, I finally caught you." Hearing a harsh male voice, Mu Ziran frowned, feeling that the voice seemed familiar.

"Su He!" Mu Ziran finally remembered.

"Haha, Master Mu Er has a good ear, but he's too smart, so it's easy for him to suffer." Su He stepped forward and slapped Mu Ziran with his backhand.

Su He's inner strength is profound, this slap made half of the boy's face swell immediately, and the corner of his mouth began to ooze blood.

"Stinky boy, when you jumped off the cliff, I thought you were going to die. I didn't expect you to hang out with people from Zhuhua Palace. It's a pity that I sent a group of robbers to spy on you." Su He's tone Sharp, with a rampant smirk all over his face, "Weeping Blood Villa has always regarded itself as a decent family. I don't know how Mu Zisheng felt when he saw that his own brother was hanging out with the number one demon in the world?"

"It has nothing to do with you." It turned out that the gang of robbers were also sent by Su He. At this time, Mu Ziran was resentful, but he couldn't tell what he was resentful about.

If it was the self in the past, he still kept a respectful distance from the demons in the Jianghu, and was even full of contempt. Now, when he heard Su He say this, he felt injustice for Zhuhua Palace.

When the boy realized his true thoughts at this moment, he was already taken aback by himself.

What Su He said is correct, since his younger brother taught him to be a man of indomitable spirit, not to be addicted to luxury, not to be tainted by magic, to be upright and righteous, and now, he actually put his brother's teachings behind him. How should I explain to my brother?

"Now, follow me to Weeping Blood Villa immediately." Su He started to untie the rope around Mu Ziran's waist, only to find that the young man was limp and fell to the ground.

Maybe it was Shuanghua Ruanjin Powder that broke out again, Mu Ziran smiled wryly, now that he is restrained by the poison, he has no chance to escape.

"Could it be that you were poisoned?" Su He looked stunned, and soon a gloating expression, "If that's the case, why don't you play with me?"

A basin of cold water was poured on Mu Ziran, and the young man was quick-witted and woke up. Now that his eyes were no longer blindfolded, the sudden strong light made the young man feel uncomfortable. After a few times of adaptation, he finally opened it slightly. eyes.

Right now, he is being hung on a tree. In front of him, Su He is sitting beside him, drinking tea slowly. There is a group of people standing around him, presumably they are disciples of Qingcheng Sect.

"Elder Mu, look at your fair complexion, your skin and tender flesh, I really can't bear to let you suffer these few whips." Su He stood up, holding a section of whip in his hand, "Don't blame me, blame me! , blame your brother."

"..." As soon as the whip went up, Mu Ziran stood upright without making a sound.

"Elder Master Mu is good at kung fu. He is so courageous at such a young age." Su He snorted coldly, and the force of the whip became stronger.

"..." For the second whip, Mu Ziran gritted his teeth, but still didn't make any sound.

The third whip, the fourth whip...

Mu Ziran didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end, coupled with the restraint of Shuanghua Ruanjinsan, he didn't even have the strength to escape. The feeling of tearing his flesh and tearing his heart and lungs made him extremely desperate, blood dripped, his clothes He was also crippled from the whipping, but the boy still had firm eyes, bit his lips tightly, and did not show any softening expression.

it hurts……

The dream came back to my mind.

Burning ragingly, the flames soared into the sky. At this time, the fire was like a thousand-year-old monster, with its bloody mouth wide open, mixed with madness and wanton roar, bit by bit eroding the vulnerable body of the young man...

it hurts……

Can someone help me...

Hua Yanyue, where are you...

"Looking at it this way, Master Mu Er really looks like Pan An." Su He stopped whipping, stepped forward to lift Mu Ziran's chin, and smiled evilly at the young man's dull eyes that had lost all luster. , "Wouldn't it be a pity to let you go like this? It's better to go to a dealer and make some money."

Hearing this, Mu Ziran trembled all over, and his eyes became sharp and sharp. The Su He in front of him had already disgusted him to the extreme, and he only wanted to get rid of the bondage and tear him into pieces.

Hua Yanyue is right, if you don't kill him, he will kill you!

"Hehe..." Su He groped Mu Ziran's cheeks with his fingertips, looking like a hooligan.

"Ah!" Su He screamed suddenly, stepped back in two or three steps, and fell to the ground.

"Master Su, how are you doing?" A familiar voice came to his ears, Mu Ziran tried to open his eyes, a black shadow descended from the sky, cold, lonely, and beautiful, it was Hua Yanyue who came.

Hua Yanyue, you are finally here...

At this time, the boy finally rekindled hope, and a sense of security that he never had before came to his heart.

"Hua... Palace Master Hua..." Su He was injured by Hua Yanyue's hidden weapon, and fell to the ground trembling all over, obviously afraid of the man in front of him.

"Master Su, you are so brave, you dare to snatch people under my nose." Hua Yanyue untied the rope that bound Mu Ziran, and hugged the limp and injured boy across her chest.

Feeling a trace of warm liquid soaking into the skirt of the chest, Hua Yanyue lowered her head, and saw that the boy was already unconscious at this time, and the corners of his mouth were red and swollen. It was obvious that he had just been beaten, and the blood slowly stained the two of them. clothing.

"Are you okay? Take the antidote first, come on, open your mouth." Hua Yanyue's heart trembled, her tone was soft, almost as gentle as coaxing a child, and she fed the antidote into the young man's mouth.

After taking the antidote, Mu Ziran regained his strength immediately, and saw the young man struggling to lift his arms around Hua Yanyue's neck, his whole body trembling violently, and he raised his eyelids vigorously, looking soft and cold at Hua Yanyue. eyes.

"It hurts..." The boy's eyes immediately turned red, and in an instant, tears poured out in waves, tear streaks ran across his cheeks, tears glistened, and weeping like rain.

The boy's self-esteem, patience, and perseverance just now completely collapsed the moment he touched Hua Yanyue's skin. He could finally relax, be safe, and no longer have to endure the huge pain...

I'm finally waiting for you, I'm in so much pain...help me...

Hua Yanyue's heart twitched tightly, as if something stimulated the softest part of his heart.

He has never tried this feeling, is it heartache?Is it anger?Is it guilt?Is it wishing that the injury on the boy's body would be transferred to himself immediately?

The young man in front of me is like a coquettish child, pear blossoms are raining, fragile, I really want to protect him, no

Let him suffer any more harm...

Hua Yanyue immediately grinned and gritted her teeth, and all her anger was focused on Su He. She saw that he gently placed the boy under the tree, picked up the sword, and stabbed down with one sword. One of Su He's arms was actually straightened. cut out.

"Ah!!!" Su He's screams echoed in this quiet open space, and the disciples of the Qingcheng faction beside him were already paralyzed from fright, and were about to escape when they heard Hua Yanyue's murderous voice echoed in the ears.

"Whoever dares to run will end up with him."

Hua Yanyue picked up the blood-stained sword again and pointed it straight at Su He's chest, which seemed to kill him soon.

"Hua... Palace Master Hua, please spare me, this kid... no... Mu Ziran, he has a lot of background, hand him over to someone, and guarantee that Palace Master Hua will spend the rest of his life..." Su He was already pale with fright, and suddenly Speechless.

"Shut up." At this time, Hua Yanyue's indifferent eyes, with a murderous look, made everyone present shudder.

"Palace Master, this person cannot be killed!" Hu Po suddenly appeared and knelt in front of Hua Yanyue, "Palace Master, please put the overall situation first and be merciful!"

Hua Yanyue paused, did not continue to kill, but waved her sleeves, and sprinkled a white powder. In an instant, Su He and the disciples of the Qingcheng faction all inhaled this powder, and soon, everyone's complexion was pale , It seems that the whole body is in unbearable pain, rolling on the ground non-stop, this place is full of mourners.

"If you have the ability, you can escape by yourself." Hua Yanyue snorted coldly, picked up Mu Ziran, and walked away step by step.

"Amber, burn this."

Soon the flames appeared, everyone was terrified, but the pain in the whole body had reached the extreme, so they could only crawl out little by little, watching the burning flames approaching them little by little, despairing, giving up, howling, and grief , filling everyone's hearts.

Hua Yanyue didn't look back from the beginning to the end, but her whole body trembled slightly, as if she was afraid of something.

The young man buried his head tightly in the man's chest, tears and blood soaked the man's shirt, he had no strength to think anymore, no strength to hurt any more, so he had to hold on to the man in front of him like he was holding on to a life-saving straw. Looking back at the raging flames that are fading away...

"Give me seven flower dews."

Right now, Hua Yanyue is treating Mu Ziran's wounds. The moment she tore off his clothes, Hua Yanyue was stunned. The welts and wounds on the young man's body were like the bloody mouths of demons and ghosts, which made people shudder and feel heartbroken. The feeling deepened again, and the man felt angry again, so he had to try his best to calm his anger.

"Palace master... this is the last bottle..." Hu Po said awkwardly: "Even in the palace, there is no extra flower dew..."

"Give it to me." Hua Yanyue did not hesitate, "There are not many days left until the Young Heroes Meeting. If he wants to participate, he can only heal his wound quickly with the dew."

The young man was delirious, hearing all this vaguely, his heart was ups and downs.

Hua Yanyue, you are really kind to me, why are you so kind to me?

Could it be because I look like Hua Ruoli?

The boy was exhausted, and passed out while the wound was being treated.

After being in a coma for two full days, Mu Ziran finally woke up. The wound on his body was still painful, but he felt that his whole body had relaxed a lot, so he got out of bed and started to walk.

Right now he was in the inn room, but Hua Yanyue was not found, so the boy stepped out of the room, looking for the man's trace.

"Palace Master, this trick is playing hard to get, it's really a clever trick to lure the snake out of the hole." From the next room came Hu Po's voice.

The boy froze all over, and put his ear close to him in a strange way.

"... For the last transaction, Su He owed Zhuhua Palace a thousand taels of silver. I didn't expect this person to hide and avoid seeing him." Hua Yanyue's cold voice came out.

"Fortunately, the palace lord has noticed it a long time ago, but I didn't expect that Su He would have his eyes on Mr. Mu. If he hadn't pretended to let him arrest Mr. Mu first, I'm afraid it would take a lot of work to find him." Hu Po continued.

In an instant, the young man finally understood what was going on. Immediately, shock, anger, unwillingness, and sadness quickly eroded Mu Ziran's heart. The young man felt as if he had been cast into hell eighteen times.

He had never felt this way before, as if he had been abandoned, as if he had been thrown into a sea of ​​flames in a nightmare.

Hua Yanyue and Hu Po's words stabbed the young man's heart every word like a needle prick, and at this moment even the wound started to ache faintly.

This is the truth?This is the truth about Hua Yanyue saving me?

Hua Yanyue, you are so cruel.

The boy staggered back into the house, trembling all over, silently packed his bags, left nothing behind, and left quietly.

Even though he still has double flowers and weak tendons in his body, he doesn't want to stay with Hua Yanyue any longer, not even for a moment.

Hua Yanyue, in this life, I will never see you again.

The author has something to say: Yueyue made Xiao Ran angry~