There is a cliff in Fenghua Valley, and that cliff is on Ziyuan Mountain, and under the cliff is a swamp called Ziyuan Lake.The two young boys fled from Chang'an to Fenghua Valley, and then ran from Wuyang Hill in Fenghua Valley to Ziyuan Mountain, hardly stopping.

I thought that there would be a way out when I went to Ziyuan Mountain, but I didn't expect this place to be a cliff with nowhere to escape.Not only is there no way to retreat, there is nowhere to hide.The people in Thunderstorm Village who had chased them all the way appeared in front of the two of them with hideous faces. One of them was a middle-aged man with a dignified and generous appearance, but a really vicious expression. Holding a long sword, he took a step towards them and said, "Flee!" ? Let me see where you two bastards can escape to?"

The boy named Mo Yu was protecting the little boy behind him, with cold hatred on his delicate face.He and Maomao lived on the street, depended on each other and had nothing wrong with them so far, but these people in front of him beat them both hard for a copy of "Kong Mingjue". He hated this world, hated the so-called fate, and even more hated his own weakness .

The little boy named Mao Mao looked at Mo Yu who stood in front of him, and knew that it would be impossible for them to escape from the clutches of this group of people this time.Looking at Mo Yu standing in front of her, Maomao made a decision in her heart.If only one of them survived, he hoped it would be the brother Mo Yu who was always protecting him.

Having made up his mind, Mao Mao took out a book from his pocket, and shouted at the people in Mountain Dew Village who were approaching them step by step: "What you want is here, come and get it if you have the ability!" Turning around and running towards the cliff, he jumped down resolutely.

The sparrow spirit and mantis spirit who were horrified by such a scene: "...!!" Jump, what a jump! ?Isn't this kid stupid! ?

The incident happened so suddenly that everyone present had no time to react. Even Mo Yu, who reacted the fastest, couldn't catch Mao Mao, even a piece of the other party's clothes.He watched helplessly that the little boy who grew up with him and often called him brother Mo Yu jumped off the cliff to protect him. Mo Yu lay on the cliff and shouted the other party's name loudly. "Momo—!!"

When Qing Ziling and Can Niang arrived, Maomao had already jumped off, while the boy named Mo Yu fell into a frenzy, bloodbathing all the people present at Mountain Dew.

"Oh, I'm going! It's so bloody, my eyes are almost blind——!" The praying mantis neatly hid under the nearby big tree, using its forelimbs to block its eyes.

The Sparrow Spirit also covered his eyes with his wings, and echoed: "Hey, this mortal brat is so murderous, it's like being possessed by a demon, so cruel QAQ"

Mao Mao who jumped off the cliff closed his eyes, tightly holding the culprit "Kong Ming Jue" in his hands, waiting for death to come.With the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, Maomao thought it would be good, at least brother Mo Yu could live well.At this moment, a water-red figure suddenly appeared, catching him who was falling rapidly.

The body did not fall into the cold ground as expected, but fell into a warm embrace, which surprised Maomao, and wanted to open his eyes to see, but for some reason, his mind was dizzy, and his upper and lower eyelids were also It was so heavy that I couldn't open it no matter what.

"What a brave brat. 』

In a blur, Maomao heard such a sentence.Then, there was a crisp ringtone, which was very pleasant to hear.

Holding the emaciated child in her arms, Mo Xi took him to Qinfeng Valley. She remembered that there were always boys and girls in blue clothes wandering in Qinfeng Valley these two days.Putting him in the woods near Qinfeng Valley, Mo Xi watched the child tightly hugging the book "Kong Mingjue" on the cover with both hands, and with a single finger, the book that was still in his arms was immediately hidden. inside his clothes.

Mao Mao is still conscious, he knows that he is still alive, and he also knows that someone has saved him.However, those eyelids were really too heavy, so heavy that he couldn't open them to see who was saving him.

The pleasant bell rang again, and Mao Mao was very anxious, he wanted to see his savior.He struggled to open his heavy eyelids, but this time he opened them, but he only saw a corner of the water-red skirt and a pair of smooth and white bare feet with a pair of silver rings and bells on their ankles.Other than that, he saw nothing and passed out.

Not long after Maomao passed out, the disciples of the Haoqi League who were lurking nearby to investigate the whereabouts of Snow Demon discovered him and brought him back to a private house where they temporarily lived.

But at this time, the scene on the cliff of Ziyuan Mountain was different.

Those people in Surging Wave Village who chased and killed Mo Yu and Mao Mao all the way have been slaughtered by the crazy Mo Yu.Qing Ziling looked at the boy named Mo Yu with a sullen face, while Canniang hid behind Qing Ziling and shivered.The ground was full of corpses, all of which were killed by the young man named Mo Yu in front of him. His body was covered in the blood of those people. The young man soaked in other people's blood was like an evil spirit crawling out of hell.

Swallowing her saliva, Canniang asked tremblingly, "Miss Qingqing, what, what should I do? I think the adults will be angry if they come back and see it."

Qing Ziling frowned and said, "She has already returned." As soon as the voice fell, a water-red figure jumped down from above, and appeared in front of the young man named Mo Yu accompanied by the melodious ringtone.

Because of Mao Mao's death, the curse mark and poison in his body reacted, and the severe pain made him confused and unconscious. Coupled with the hypocrisy of those people in Mountain Dew Village, it aroused the hatred in his heart. meaning.As long as there are living people who appear here, he does not intend to let them go.

"Who allowed you to kill people here?kid. 』Appearing in front of Mo Yu is also because Mo Yu committed Mo Xi's big taboo, which is to kill people on this cliff.In this world, there can be dead people everywhere, but not here.

Mo Yu ignored the voice that suddenly appeared in his mind, he just wanted to kill the person who appeared in front of him, so he attacked Mo Xi.In Mo Xi's eyes, Mo Yu's attack was like a child fighting. He restrained the crazy Mo Yu with one hand, and Mo Xi looked coldly at the crazy boy.

"Even if you kill everyone here, that child can't be resurrected. He died, and you killed him." 』The cold words brought Mo Yu back to his sanity for the first time, and his bottomless eyes soon regained their clarity.The clear black pupils reflected a beautiful face with picturesque eyebrows, but the expression on that face was too indifferent, without any emotion, like an ice sculpture.

"Who are you?" Mo Yu asked cautiously.

"Little devil, should I ask you this question? 』

A strange voice suddenly appeared in his mind, Mo Yu widened his eyes and looked at Mo Xi in horror.

"You killed people in my territory, you should give me an explanation." 』

Both wrists were tightly shackled, Mo Yu looked at Mo Xi, and realized that the man in front of him was very powerful, so he begged aloud: "Please, please, save Mao Mao!!"

"Maomao? 』Mo Xi felt that the child in front of him was very strange. She appeared in front of him, shackled his hands, and took away his wings to escape, but he didn't feel any sense of crisis at all, so he asked her for help instead.

"A boy one or two years younger than me jumped off here just now. You are amazing, aren't you? Please save him!!" Mo Yu's heart and eyes are now full of Mao Mao who jumped off the cliff, as for his own safety He doesn't care at all.

"died. 』

"Huh?" Mo Yu was taken aback.

Letting go of the shackles on Mo Yu, Mo Xi said it again coldly.

『Dead, the child is dead, his whole body is broken, his head fell to the ground, a hole was broken, and his brains flowed all over the floor. 』

The pupils of his eyes contracted suddenly, listening to Mo Xi's description, Mo Yu's mind kept replaying Mao Mao's tragic death.

"It was you who killed that brat. 』

Nine words, just nine words, made Mo Yu, who had just regained his senses, fall into madness again.

His eyes turned red in an instant, and strange curse marks appeared faintly all over his body, which was Yin Yang art.With just one glance, Mo Xi could see it. "I didn't, I didn't kill Maomao!!" Holding his head in pain, Mo Yu glared at Mo Xi viciously, and said, "It was you, you guys killed him!"

Mo Xi didn't speak, just looked at his madness with almost indifferent eyes, like watching a clown making trouble out of no reason.Her gaze was like a special medicine that accelerated his madness, making the hatred in Mo Yu's heart even stronger. "You can obviously save Maomao, why didn't you save him?"

"I, why do you want to save me? 』

His voice was cold and his tone was alienated.

"Why save? 』Thousands of years of pure heart practice have made Mo Xi's temperament extremely indifferent. In her eyes, the life and death of all things in the world are just the reincarnation of heaven, and there is no need for sadness or joy.

Just these four words, the simple four words stimulated Mo Yu, and he attacked Mo Xi again, even though he was not her opponent, he still attacked her.

Before my own hand touched the corner of her clothes, the other party's hand had already stretched out, grabbed his face directly, and lifted him up.Struggling with all their strength, but still not moving at all, this is a huge disparity in strength.

"Hmm!" Mo Yu raised his foot to kick, but he was not considered tall when he was a teenager, and he looked very thin due to years of wandering and wandering. This kick did not hurt Mo Xi at all.

Putting his hand on Mo Yu's face, Mo Xi carried him to the mouth of the cliff, stretched his hand forward, and let him hang in the air on the cliff.As long as Mo Xi lets go, Mo Yu's fate will probably be the same as Mao Mao's.

Fear, the fear from the heart made Mo Yu's eyes stained with fear of death.

He doesn't want to die.In those dark eyes, Mo Xi saw such a message.

"Want to die? 』

"Ugh—!" It was a struggle that didn't want to die.

"You are too weak. 』Mo Xi continued to explain a fact. "I have no ability, who can be blamed?"It was your weakness that killed that child.Even so, what qualifications do you have to blame others for not coming to save you?The ones who are clearly useless are yourselves. 』This is extremely cold, but it also makes sense.If I have no ability, why should I blame others for not coming to save me?

Others have never been obliged to save them.

Lifting him from the cliff to the edge of the cliff, Mo Xi let go of his hand, allowing Mo Yu to fall to the ground.His body fell heavily, pain swept his whole body, he curled up, coughing desperately.

『If you don’t want to be like today, then become stronger, kid. 』

"Cough-cough-!"

"Today's matter, I will not pursue it anymore, immediately, immediately, let me leave." 』

After leaving this sentence, Mo Xi no longer looked at him, turned around and left.

Just as she took a step forward, the boy who fell on the ground suddenly turned over with strength from nowhere, grabbed Mo Xi's hand, and opened his mouth to bite it hard.

"——! ? 』

The tingling pain, the tingling pain on the back of his hand took Mo Xi into a daze.

That weak boy, like a cub who lost his loved ones, burst out instinctively when facing humiliation and death, stretched out almost negligible sharp claws to the enemy.

He was expressing his inner dissatisfaction, and he was also resisting what Mo Xi said just now.

"Man, it's interesting. 』

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