The cold-faced boy carried the tall Mo Wenda on his back, with a wooden stake of a cross tied to his back, and ran for several miles in one breath like the wind and lightning.
When he came to a small hill, there was a gentle breeze and drizzle, and the entire hill was covered in a thick layer of haze. The steady rain blurred his eyes, and he could no longer tell whether it was sweat.
Is it tears or rain?
When he came to a lawn, he carefully put down Mo Wenda and gently removed the wooden tools nailed to his body. The iron nails nailed to the wooden frame penetrated his body and condensed with black blood.
Dead blood, every time one was pulled out, blood dripped from his heart.
These beasts really don't treat people as human beings, especially Dongguo Yuan, who is simply worse than a beast, not to mention that Mo Wenda is the one who raised him since he was a child!
He looked at Mo Wenda's body and was immediately overwhelmed with grief. His tears couldn't stop streaming down his face. Especially the wound in Mo Wenda's throat shocked him even more. He stared blankly for a while and couldn't help but
He thought: "Who is causing the obstruction? Master Mo also died under the Yulin sword technique?"
He raised his head and looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but sigh several times, and said in a sob: "You may rest in peace. I will definitely get to the bottom of this matter and restore peace to you!"
The soft drizzle and the chilly chill were just like the sadness in his heart. He pointed his long sword and carved a deep pit on the ground!
Mo Wenda's seemingly uneasy body was lying in the deep pit. No matter how soft the rain was, it could not wash away all the worries on his face!
The cold-faced boy looked deeply at his stiff face, and couldn't help but jump away suddenly. With a wave of his palms, the surrounding fluffy soil was swept over by his palm power, and the deep pit was instantly submerged and covered, forming a towering pile of soil.
The fluffy grave is already new!
From now on, his bones will be buried deep here forever. May his compassion never be destroyed and be deeply imprinted in people's hearts as time goes by!
The cold-faced boy erected an inscription for him, jumped up and went down the hill!
The chill in late autumn is getting stronger, and people walking on the street begin to hide their hands in their arms. As the cold season approaches, frost and fog begin to form in all directions, and the breath becomes clouds!
That cold-faced young man has been staying in Xingyang City and has not left yet. I wonder what opportunity he has been waiting for here?
He had been staying in a wine shop outside the south gate of the city. The warm wine there also made him addicted to it, and he got drunk there almost every day!
At ten o'clock in the afternoon that day, when he was very drunk, the city gate opposite suddenly opened, and a man on horseback galloped out. That person was Princess Yuhua!
Princess Yuhua went on a trip today, without anyone accompanying her, and ran straight towards the mountain alone!
The cold-faced boy quickly jumped out of the inn door, followed closely by a few people, and galloped deep into the dense forest. The cold-faced boy couldn't help but quickly passed by, and stood in front of her, whispering: "It's rare for a princess to do it alone.
come out!"
Yu Hua seemed to be surprised, but when he saw that the cold-faced boy recognized him, he couldn't help but chuckled: "So it's you? What? You blocked my princess's way today, could you be trying to avenge the deep hatred my masters have made for you?"
Can’t do it?”
The cold-faced young man looked at him deeply, with some inexplicable colors in his eyes, and said kindly: "Yi'er misunderstood, I...!"
Princess Yuhua condensed deeply, pointed at him, and exclaimed: "Are you...?"
Before she finished speaking, the cold-faced young man stretched out his index finger, made a silent gesture at the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly: "I know you didn't collude with the Chu army. This is the most gratifying thing. I think
Do you know who the iron slave in the Chu army is? Is he a very evil person?"
Princess Yu Hua seemed to have figured out the other party's identity, but she didn't dare to recognize him rashly. She stood aside, already in tears.
She looked around, looking very cautious, and murmured: "Tie Slave is a good man, but I don't know what his intentions are in the Chu camp? But I know many things he did.
, that is, Muxian Mountain and the No. 1 Temple in the World were burned down by the Chu army. It was he who informed the crisis in advance that several seniors escaped. Then, on the night before the appointment at Huashan, he was fortunate enough to vote in advance.
He saved the lives of hundreds of Jianghu martyrs in the inn by telling me, so I can conclude that he must be a good person!"
After listening to this, the cold-faced boy knew what was going on in his heart. He slowly turned around, with tears filling his eyes, and said coldly: "The world is too chaotic. Don't wander around alone. Go back to the city quickly. Oh, by the way.
The horse I borrowed from you last time was kept at the Windward Inn directly opposite the south gate. Go and get it yourself!"
After saying that, he took long strides and left quickly!
Princess Yu Hua stood there, looking at his retreating back. She felt mixed emotions in her heart. She didn't know where to start. She just felt that the sourness was already making her burst into tears!
She was about to get on her horse and return to the city when a dozen people came towards her.
The person walking in the front was Yun Ji. Seeing his angry look, he said to Yun Bian next to him: "Third brother, now that I have heard about it, the man who broke through the seal has passed away, and the Zhao Yunshou will be gone from now on.
Lost in the sea, nowhere to be found!"
Yun Bian sighed: "Second brother, since the seal-breaking maniac is dead, the secret book must have been buried with him since then. This can be regarded as a relief. At least Zhaoyun Hand will not fall into the hands of others again, but
It’s a pity that for all my father’s hard work, my father paid for those treasures with his life!”
When Princess Yu Hua heard this, she couldn't help but said coldly: "Everyone, who said that Chuan Feng Kuang is dead? What about the treasure you are talking about?"
Seeing that Yun Bian was a young and prosperous woman, he didn't take it to heart at all. He just smiled and said perfunctorily: "I was passing by here, and the brothers were just idle and bored talking nonsense. Don't pay attention to it, girl, but listen.
As the girl said, it seems that the transvestite is still alive? I wonder if the girl can tell me his whereabouts?"
Princess Yuhua's eyes turned evil for a while, and she laughed and said: "You are so anxious to find the seal-piercing maniac, I guess there must be something urgent? How about we make a deal?"
Yun Ji and Yun Bian looked at each other, and Yun Bian said with a smile: "The girl is quick to talk, which makes my two brothers admire me. What do you have to say, girl? You might as well just say it!"
Princess Yu Hua smiled and said: "As long as you tell me what the treasure you just mentioned is about, I will tell you the whereabouts of the seal-piercing madman!"
Yun Bian unconsciously exclaimed: "Isn't this a difficult thing for me, girl? I've already told you, what we brothers just did was just made up by us brothers when they had nothing to do, how can you take it seriously?"