[Sword Three] Mo Ke Nai He

Half a month later, Ziyuan Mountain in Fenghua Valley.

The handsome young man in white clothes and red skirt stood on the edge of the cliff, silently watching the smoky bottom of the cliff, with an unpredictable expression.Such a bottomless cliff... Maomao was really lucky to survive that year.

To this day, when Mo Yu recalled the scene that day, he could hardly restrain the restlessness in his blood, and the sternness in his eyes flashed away.

Those people are all damned!

Just as Mo Yu was reminiscing about the past, there was an undisguised footstep behind him, and his clear voice was sunny and energetic. Mu Xuanying smiled and said, "Long time no see, Brother Mo Yu."

Mo Yu was startled, the blood in his eyes faded away, he turned around and stared at his brother whom he hadn't seen for a few years, the corners of his lips raised a gentle curve uncontrollably.

"Mao Mao."

Just as the two brothers reunited, the woman in plain clothes standing at the foot of the mountain raised her head and looked in the direction of the cliff, showing a faint smile.No matter how much time has passed and how many tribulations he has gone through, Mo Yu is still Mo Yu, and Mao Mao is still Mao Mao, that's fine.

But people turned around and left, the Haoqi League had just arrived in Fenghua Valley not long ago, and there were still many matters to be resolved urgently. The leader gave his hand, so that he would forget to catch the apprentice's young man for the time being.

So, when Xie Yuan found out that his beloved student was with the little lunatic from the Valley of the Evil, he almost didn't lose his temper.It just so happened that the affairs at hand were all dealt with, leader Xie flicked his cloak, and ran towards Ziyuan Mountain angrily with heavy steps.

The strategist who was left behind had a headache on his face, his thin lips were slightly raised under the mask, and there was a hint of interest in his dark blue eyes. He glanced thoughtfully at the plain-clothed woman who seemed indifferent but helpless, Some kind of speculation welled up in my heart.

Speaking of which, there seems to be something wrong between the Shaogu master of the Evilman's Valley and the Kaiyang altar master of their Haoqi League.

Ying stroked his chin, wondering if he should meet with his younger brother and exchange news, it would be better to get to the bottom of it, a little psychologically prepared, but don't really make Leader Xie mad to death.

On Ziyuan Mountain, Xie Yuan was almost so enraged by the harmonious atmosphere of the two brothers that he directly raised his gun to fight. Fortunately, Guzhu Wang came in time and lightly took Xie Xie's hatred away.

"The majestic leader is actually such a dignified person. Before the covenant is finalized, he wants to take action against me, the wicked Master Gu Shaogu. It really makes me doubt the sincerity of Xie Leader." Guzhu Wang looked indifferent, but his tone was quite serious. The ridicule provoked Xie Xie's blood to surge up, and the three corpses jumped violently.

Holding the knuckles of the gun barrel so hard that it turned white, thinking about the current situation, Leader Xie took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart, and swallowed a few words through his teeth, "Xuanying, are you leaving here?" Stay away, little lunatic!"

The blue-clothed youth looked back and forth in embarrassment, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Xie Yuan with a faint request, "...uncle, brother Mo Yu... is my brother who depends on each other."

He knew that his behavior had always embarrassed his uncle, but he couldn't deny his brother.Now that the two sides have the possibility of a truce alliance, why does he still have to worry about the eyes of others?

"Bang——" Stomped heavily on the ground, Leader Xie said heartbroken, "This little lunatic's hands are bloody. Who in the world doesn't know? Xuanying, you are your father's son, a good son of our Haoqi League, and even more so. The promising future commander, how can he be confused with him?!"

"Uncle——Brother Mo Yu is not the villain you think!" Mu Xuanying said anxiously. Among the three of them, Sister Keren, Brother Mo Yu and him, I am afraid that Brother Mo Yu is the one who hates the most. For a long time in the past, he did not believe that he would be as vicious as the rumors in the world.

Besides, Mu Xuanying knew in her heart that Keren had been in contact with Mo Yu since she regained her memory, and the one who could make her trust her so much would definitely not be a real villain.

But this, he can't say,

The young man in blue smiled wryly. If his uncle found out, he would be even more angry. He really didn't want to see his uncle fight with Brother Mo Yu.

Hearing his answer, Xie Yuan was about to explode with anger. Doesn't Xuanying know how much trouble and stigma she would bring to herself by associating with Mo Yu?His father was a chivalrous man all his life, and he was an upright man, but Xuanying...how did Xuanying become brothers with that notorious little lunatic? !

I saw the young leader of the Haoqi League standing in front of the master Shaogu of the villainous valley, blocking his uncle's eye-catching fire-breathing sight. Although his expression was helpless, his figure was extremely firm and unwavering.

Mo Yu, who was protected by his brothers, felt warm in his heart, and the stern look in his eyes gradually dissipated. He suppressed the dissatisfaction and impulse towards Xie Yuan in his heart, and chose to remain silent.After all, whether it is Mao Mao or Keren, Xie Yuan is always a person worthy of respect in their hearts. He can be hostile to him, but he cannot ignore their feelings.Also facing his master, the two of them have never been rude.Compassion is mutual, and giving blindly will only make people tired.Anyway, Mo Yu was very happy to hear Maomao defending him.

The owner of Shaogu, who was rarely protected by someone, casually thought that Xie Yuan's endurance needs to be improved. If he knew that there was another person here, he would faint from anger.

It was because of this that Keren stopped at Ziyuan Mountain. Xuanying was no longer a child, and she was able to take responsibility for her own decisions. Keren was very relieved about this.

"Thank you, Leader." Seeing that Xie Yuan was about to erupt, Wang Yifeng finally interrupted the confrontation among the three, standing with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Did you forget the purpose of coming to Fenghua Valley this time? The leader thinks it's unnecessary, so I don't have to waste time in the Valley of the Wicked."

Thinking of his purpose, Xie Yuan finally calmed down, "Since Valley Master Wang has also arrived, there is no need to delay, I might as well return to the camp immediately to discuss."

"Please."

Xie Yuan glanced at the handsome young man who was guarded by his beloved apprentice, and snorted coldly, "Xuanying, let's go."

"Yes, uncle." Seeing that they finally did not fight, Mu Xuanying heaved a sigh of relief, followed behind Xie Yuan, and secretly made a few gestures to Mo Yu.

'Sister Keren is also here. '

In Mo Yu's eyes, he stood in place and watched as the master and apprentice walked out of his sight.

"It seems that you are in a good mood." There seemed to be a slight smile in Wang Yifeng's voice, which seemed to be emotional and relieved. "So, I can feel at ease."

"Thank you, Master." Without Wang Yifeng, there would be no Mo Yu today.No matter how rebellious and rebellious he behaved, Mo Yu always respected the other party as a teacher in his heart.

Mo Yu followed the valley owner down the mountain, and at a glance, he saw the plain-clothed woman standing not far away with a peaceful expression, the corners of her lips raised unconsciously.

In the first year when the Anshi Rebellion broke out, the Haoqi League and the Evilren Valley ceased the war and formed an alliance, and under the leadership of their respective high-level leaders, they joined the front line against the Spike Army.

Troubled times are coming, mountains and rivers are broken, and wars are raging. This rebellion lasted for three full years. The two camps that originally had a deep blood feud gradually wiped out their mutual hatred in such side-by-side battles.

The author has something to say: I feel that the end is not far away, as I said earlier, this article is very short.

PS: I originally wanted to upload a new chapter to celebrate my birthday two days ago, but I have recently found a new job and I am a bit busy. There is no suitable position for the national examination, and I feel tired...