Cigarettes surround the beams and pillars made of cloud-top sandalwood in the house, crawling on the crystal jade, pearls are used as curtains, and Fan Jin is the foundation of the pillars.

A crocodile twirled tent hangs beside the wide bed of agarwood wood, and the wind blows, like a magical sea falling into the clouds.

Mo Yuntian was holding a glass of jade cup, warm wine was flowing between his lips and teeth, his eyes were lightly closed, "It's been a long time since I have such leisure. '

Yang Zimo opened the door and came in and saw this scene, "Ahem."

"It's over."

"It's over." The two of them were much stranger than before. Yang Zimo pulled the stool away and sat down, "My mother is still the same as before."

That year she wore sackcloth and filial piety, and knelt in front of her mother's coffin for three days and three nights. She hurried back from the Black Feather Gate, but she didn't see her mother for the last time.

When it was time for the burial, she heard, she heard someone say, "How strange, this man has been gone for a while, and there are no spots on his body!"

"Isn't it! It's been more than half a month since everyone left, and no one came to bury him!"

'No spots?More than half a month?Didn't the letter from home just arrive at Moyu Sect a few days ago?It will only take me a day and a night to come back!No, how come there are no spots? His legs were already weak due to kneeling for a long time. Yang Zimo stumbled up from the ground, walked to the side of the coffin whose lid had not been closed, took his mother's hand, and examined it carefully.

Her pupils suddenly dilated, "There are really no spots, no spots, no spots..." Her tears have been crying to dryness for the past few days, but now they come out again, but she can't make a sound, "Mother, I will definitely Let the traitor who harmed you get the retribution she deserves!Yang family, I, Yang Zimo, will be back! '

The jade cup in Yang Zimo's hand was gripped tighter and tighter, slowly making the sound of jade shattering. Mo Yuntian heard the sound and opened his eyes, "This pair of white jade cups are really crystal clear, a rare gem, what a pity." The cup was thrown on the ground and left to fend for itself.

Yang Zimo suppressed the murderous aura on his body, and let go of the white jade cup with countless slits in his hand.

"Everything is done?"

"Okay." Mo Yuntian asked casually, and Yang Zimo just answered.

"Oh, thanks to you, things can go so smoothly, now you don't have to worry about the martial arts conference inn." Mo Yuntian stretched lazily, and changed into a comfortable posture.

Yang Zimo smiled wryly, I really don't know who owes it to whom!If it weren't for you, how could the Yang family be used by me?Mo Yuntian, thank you for helping me a lot.

"Since everything has been dealt with, let's set off tomorrow." We also have to visit the leader of the martial arts alliance, which can't be sloppy.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Now the biggest problem has been solved. I haven't been to the location of the martial arts conference, and it's okay not to visit.

"All the sects have seen the leader of the Wulin sect. If we don't go, we will lose people from the Moyu sect. It's better to go early and return early." When I came back, I heard that Mo Shanghua's people stayed in the leader's mansion directly. I don't know if it's lucky or sad!

"Alright." Yang Zimo paused, "Do you still need to pick up my junior sister?"

"It's still safe for Mu Xue to stay with Mr. Xie, so let her stay. Don't you want her to touch the world too much?" Mo Yuntian can always say what she wants so sharply, this is their alliance The main reason.

"Okay, then we'll go back early and meet her in Wuling City." They huddled together to keep warm, each taking what he needed.

The person lying on the couch has a pale complexion. She has been dreaming about the days before, the days when he and his sister made atonement for their mother. The memory of her mother is always vague, but why does fate want to Let her come to atone for that strange woman?

"Brother, Qiu Muxue is having nightmares again, what should I do? She won't get better like this." Lin Xiyao took off the sweat towel from Qiu Muxue's head, took a new sweat towel from the cold water basin, and put it on her head superior.

Wu Yuehen remained silent, "We can't delay any longer. Whether it's for Xie Lang's safety or for the life of Miss Mu Xue, we must first find Xie Lang." After a long while, he opened his mouth.

"But we don't even know where he is now, how can we find him?"

"Yao'er, can you contact the brothers of the Beggar Gang and ask them to help you find them? If you have them, it should be more effective." Wu Yuehen suggested, "Brother Su is probably the only one who can help at this time!" '

"Su Qing? He only knows the beggars in that area. We are far away in the rivers and lakes, how can we find them!"

"That's right. Far water can't quench thirst." Now there are neither clues nor manpower. Finding someone who has been deliberately hidden here is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Lin Xiyao lowered her head and thought for a while, then suddenly clapped her hands and said, "Senior Brother, could it be that the Demon Sect really did it?"

Wu Yuehen looked at her in confusion, "Yao'er, what did you think of?"

"I remember the day I went to the Demon Cult with Qiu Muxue. I suddenly smelled a scent of flowers and lost consciousness. When I woke up, I couldn't remember what happened before, and Qiu Muxue sent you off that day When I came back, not only was I wounded all over, but I also had no memory of what happened before!"

Lin Xiyao turned around and said affirmatively: "So, I think Xie Qingge is in the hands of the Demon Sect, but Qiu Muxue forgot."

'Extraordinary fragrance?Speaking of which, my memory of the day I left is also very vague. Could it be that the Demon Cult really has such a miracle drug?Make people temporarily comatose and lose their memory? '

"Junior Sister," Wu Yuehen pondered for a moment, "Junior Sister said so, it is not unreasonable."

"If Xie Lang is really in the hands of the Demon Sect...the consequences will definitely be unimaginable!" Wu Yuehen cried out inwardly, "I don't know how Xie Lang is doing now."

Lin Xiyao got Wu Yuehen's affirmation, and she was even bolder, "Senior Brother, why don't we go to the Devil's Cult again?" The last time I went, I was let go, this time she must save face!

"No." Wu Yuehen firmly refused.

"Why?" Oh, what a pity, it's really not fun.

"The last time you went there, you already scared the snakes. At this time, they should have strengthened their defenses. Going now is tantamount to throwing themselves into a trap."

"Then we won't go?"

"Go. But, not now." Xie Lang didn't know where they were locked up, so he had to find it this time!

In the inn, Yu Lingjing looked at Xie Qingge and Ye Mei, who had a happy conversation, and the resentment in her heart exploded for a while. Seeing Yu Lingjing's increasingly ugly face, Ye Yu suddenly understood Xie Qingge's intention of giving him the golden sore medicine.

'Okay, Xie Qingge!You have made me miserable!Woooooo~ I hope Princess Lingjing can act more lightly this time~ hum~'

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