The villain is my brother

Countless images flashed through Shen Yebai's mind, which were Shen Mo's memories.

For a moment, Shen Yebai seemed to understand Shen Mo's persistence.

Shen Mo's sudden support allowed Shen Yebai to survive for a quarter of an hour. At this time, Zuo Shu finally managed to contact Mozun.

The situation is urgent, and Zuo Shu can only convey a short sentence in the quarter of an hour that Shen Yebai fought for with all his strength:

【Senior Xia, do you want to know the truth about the death of your Taoist partner】

But it was just such a sentence, which made the continuously falling lightning stagnate for a second, and then became more raging frenzy.

Shen Yebai took advantage of that second to slow down, and no matter how he recalled, he couldn't recall Shen Mo's memory.

——How many backups did Shen Mo arrange?

Shen Yebai recalled Shen Mo who had just appeared suddenly, and felt very vigilant in his heart. Before, he was sure that Shen Mo could not be forcibly integrated, but now it seems that he is not.

Looking at the center of the Duxin Lake again, there is no one in the pavilion anymore.

But in front of Zuo Shu, there appeared an elegant woman with a beautiful face and a frosty face.

She was dressed in a black dress, like the silent ice in the scorching summer, her gestures revealed the majesty of her high position for a long time, but there was still a touch of sadness between her brows.

She saw Shen Yebai's familiar face for the first time, her eyes moved slightly, but she didn't say much, she just turned her head to look at Zuo Shu, and asked slowly: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Zuo Shu bowed deeply and said in a deep voice, "This junior knows."

"Okay." Mozun nodded, glanced at Shen Yebai and said, "In that case, you can stay and explain it to me, and he..."

It wasn't that Mozun couldn't protect the two of them, but she saw Shen Yebai kept looking back, as if she was in a hurry to leave.

"Junior go first." Shen Yebai apologized to her with fists cupped. The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. Since he went to the Mozun according to the content of the transaction, it was up to Zuo Shu whether he could invite her out of the mountain, and he still missed the outside world. What about Qin Moyu?

The Mozun waved his hand, and Shen Yebai obviously felt a spiritual energy protecting him from the lightning attack, knowing that it was the Mozun's handwriting, he thanked him and left in a hurry.

When Shen Yebai left, Mozun looked at his disappearing back and said thoughtfully: "He is not Shen Mo."

"Yes, and no." Zuo Shu simply told Mozun about Shen Mo's soul separation.

——This is also what Shen Mo told her before, if the Mozun has any questions, just tell her what she wants to know.

Shen Mo seemed to have an inexplicable trust in Mozun.

"So that's how it is..." Demon Venerable sighed faintly, as if lost in memory, "I still remember when... the first time I saw him, Shen Mo was still a child not as tall as his father's waist, and now he has broken through the tribulation." It's time, it's considered a tiger father without dog son."

She stood with her hands behind her back, and there was only a dead silence in her eyes: "I don't know what his purpose is, he wants to become emperor, and he wants to divide his soul. Although I owe a favor to the royal family of the Southern Kingdom, I don't want to get involved in these things. You should go back."

"Don't you care..." Zuo Shu hesitated to speak.

What she was talking about was the matter about her Taoist companion that had just been drawn out by the Demon Lord. How could the Demon Lord, who was able to break his meditation by this sentence, suddenly didn't care anymore.

But I didn't want Mozun to chuckle, and said in a hoarse voice: "I was confused. I just sensed the blood of the Nanzhou royal family and thought he was still alive... It turned out that it was just Shen Mo's soul, so what about those old things? Will you know? I know you just said that to attract my attention, the situation is urgent, that's all, I won't pursue it anymore, you can go."

"No." Zuo Shu carefully took out a letter from her bosom, offered it with both hands, and said with firm eyes, "I will protect you with my life, the emperor's letter will definitely make you change your mind!"

Mozun Qianqian twirled the letter with his fingers, and asked frivolously, "Have you read the letter?"

"No."

"Then you are not afraid that the letter will not only fail to convince me, but also make me furious."

"...Juniors don't know."

Zuo Shu answered without hesitation.

Mozun looked at her, Zuo Shu looked at her without fear, and even smiled slightly: "But the emperor said, no matter what, I will invite you out of the mountain."

There is no fear in her eyes, only absolute trust and respect for Shen Mo.

Once... there was someone who looked at me like this...

Mozun turned his face away, hiding all touches, as if she had experienced countless joys and sorrows at this time, and only the tranquility of stagnant water was left after thousands of sails had passed.

The letter written by Shen Mo is not long, and it will not take long to read it.

But it was this letter that became the most critical part of Shen Mo's plan.

…………

After Shen Yebai left Duxin Lake, he saw Qin Moyu standing not far away with his back turned to him.

He quickened his steps towards Qin Moyu, and was about to speak, but Qin Moyu turned around as if feeling something.

Mo Jin was missing, and Qin Moyu stood there silently with blank eyes.

The dangerous instinct made Shen Yebai slow down subconsciously. He stopped not far from Qin Moyu, and asked tentatively, "Moyu?"

The lightning in the sky subsided a lot, and even the sound of thunder became quieter, but the dark clouds still weighed on people's heads and hearts like jacks.

Where Shen Yebai couldn't see, the faceless man gritted his teeth and used his last strength.

The booing had been quiet for a long time, the sky was suddenly torn apart by a flash of white lightning, and the intense white light shone around like it was daytime.

Let Shen Yebai watch the lightning go straight towards Qin Moyu, and Qin Moyu would not avoid it, and the intense panic made him forget that something was wrong just now, and he only wanted to save Qin Moyu.

Time seemed to go back to that night, when the unexpected explosion happened, Shen Yebai almost instinctively wanted to protect Qin Moyu.

The majestic lightning disappeared suddenly before it landed on Qin Moyu, as if it had never existed.

But Shen Yebai was already in front of Qin Moyu.

"puff--"

It was the sound of a dagger piercing the heart.

The severe pain caused Shen Yebai to bend down instinctively, scorching blood gushed out from the wound, he looked at Qin Moyu in disbelief, his body fell weakly.

Qin Moyu caught him, embracing each other like lovers, letting the blood stain his clothes, finally showing expression on his numb face.

It's just that this expression is neither the joy of getting revenge, nor the sad cry of slaying a lover. The arc of his lips is more like sarcasm than joy.

"What should I call you... Yebai..."

Qin Moyu murmured softly, he smiled, but a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

He remembered, remembered all the things, those things that he couldn't figure out in the past, he also figured out all the things during the time when Shen Yebai left.

His heart seemed to be thrown into hot water to cook, sinking repeatedly in his hands, and finally he chose to escape.

He let go of the voice in his heart, and finally made the most irreversible decision in a daze.

Qin Moyu wanted to cry, scold, and question Shen Yebai why he lied to him, but in the end he could only hug Shen Yebai tightly.

How ridiculous, even if the matter came to this point, he could only absorb a little warmth from Shen Yebai.

It is not surprising that Shen Yebai, who had no defense against Qin Moyu, was stabbed to the vitals by him. At that time, all his attention was on the lightning, and Qin Moyu's dagger could ignore the sword intent, so even Shen Yebai was left His sword intent body protection has become a decoration, plus the injury he suffered when he entered Duxin Lake, after being stabbed in the heart, Shen Yebai weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shen Yebai was panting heavily, sweating profusely. Even now, he still didn't hate Qin Moyu.

He hugged Qin Moyu back with the last of his strength, his voice was weak, and he had to stop for a few breaths when he said a word.

"I'm sorry...Momo...but...your master, not me..."

Shen Yebai's voice became weaker and weaker, he had no chance to explain everything.

He paused, and finally gave up on explaining. If Qin Moyu's misunderstanding can make him less painful, then why bother to explain clearly?

Before his consciousness became chaotic, Shen Yebai just smiled softly: "Thank you...Momo."

Thank you for appearing in my life, so that I am no longer a walking dead; thank you for making me fall in love with you, and let me understand what it feels like to belong to my heart; thank you for having me in the future you planned, and for letting me be the first time There is hope for the future.

Shen Yebai's last tenderness disintegrated all of Qin Moyu's strength, he couldn't tell whether it was grief or regret, Qin Moyu couldn't make a sound.

"That's it."

Suddenly, Qin Moyu heard an unfamiliar voice.

He raised his head abruptly, just in time to see Fen Qi looking at him with a smile, he ignored the sadness, and looked at the two vigilantly: "Who are you?!"

Unexpectedly, the two of them didn't take Qin Moyu seriously.

"Zhou Donghan can do it now. I'm really curious, what will Shen Mo look like." Fen Qi rubbed his chin and said with a smile, "After all, the soul-splitting love is so unforgettable, I don't believe he can still hold his breath after fusion."

"..." The faceless man didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Seeing that he ignored him, Fen Qi was not discouraged, but looked Qin Moyu up and down on his own, and said in amazement: "Sure enough, as the saying goes, a hero is sad to be a beauty, and he looks really good-looking."

Then he turned his head to look at the faceless man and complained: "Why didn't you make me look so good when you improved my cultivation? Oh, it's really enviable."

Qin Moyu looked at them vigilantly, and quietly took Shen Yebai's "corpse" back a step.

Fen Cheng bumped the faceless man with his elbow, and said with a light smile, "Hey, tell me if you want to go or not, or the little beauty will run away."

"wrong."

The faceless man suddenly said sharply: "Shen Yebai is not dead."

Fen Qi withdrew his hippie smile, narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Moyu.

To be precise, it was Shen Yebai on Qin Moyu's back.

According to his detection, Shen Yebai is indeed dead. After all, he is also a cultivator in the transcending tribulation period, so how could he not be able to tell whether a person is dead or not.

The faceless man was even more reactive than Fen Qi. He looked at Qin Moyu and said coldly, "You actually saved a hand... I was careless."

"What's the meaning."

Fen Qi glanced at him, and with a wave of his hand, he set up a simple formation so that Qin Moyu had nowhere to escape.

"He didn't want Shen Yebai to die... He actually painted something on the dagger, Shen Yebai didn't die at all! Even I was almost deceived."

The faceless man said bitterly.

Hearing this, Fen Qi was relieved: "What are you afraid of? Anyway, Shen Yebai is half dead now. He probably thought that he died at the hands of this kid. As long as I kill him later, it will be the same."

He said it easily because he couldn't feel the distress signal from Zhou Donghan like the faceless man.

His eyes were about to burst, and he almost shouted: "Kill him, quickly—"

In order to hit Shen Mo most effectively, coupled with Qin Moyu's strong resistance, he has exhausted all his authority. Now the only people he can use under his command are Zhou Donghan and Fen Qi. If Zhou Donghan lets Shen Mo kill him, then he will really danger!

It's rare to see him lose his composure like this, and Fen Qi became a little more serious. He looked at Qin Moyu and sighed hypocritically: "Actually, you should have died long ago. It's worth it for so many years of picking it up for nothing."

"so--"

"I'll just ask you to die."

Fen Qi lightly dropped a sentence, and what Qin Moyu faced over there was a terrifying attack like mountains and seas.

Even Daoist Xuan Jing might not be able to take a blow from the tribulation stage.

In the face of absolute strength, even Honglian Yehuo seemed extremely pale.