"It's really disgusting, that guy actually plotted against me!" Mu Lingbo said bitterly, "Don't let me see him again next time!"
Ye Beiling, who had disheveled hair, glanced at the man who didn't know where he came from. Why was there no such person in the news that Xia Houyan gave him?
This person had a mysterious background and profound cultivation. He searched all over his mind, but could not find anyone who matched him.
"Actually, this matter can't be entirely attributed to him..." Ye Beiling said nonchalantly, "I have been coercing him to help me find out about my eldest brother."
Mu Lingbo still had a bad look on his face, but he was too lazy to blame him anymore.
Although his behavior is too annoying, it can only show that Ye Beiling is a person who values love and justice.
If it were me, and an important relative had been missing for many years, and as long as I didn't see the body for a day, no matter what other people said, I would not give up.
She was annoyed that she had been deceived by Xia Houyan.
Mu Xiaobao felt a little pity for Ye Beiling and gave him a sympathetic look, "Mother, do we want to continue on the road?"
Mo Jiuling continued with a cold expression on his face, "Of course your mother has to continue on her journey and cannot delay it any longer. As for irrelevant people..."
The threat in his tone was very obvious.
Mu Xiaobao opened his eyes wide and looked at his mother. He didn't speak, but those big clear eyes were obviously speaking for Ye Beiling.
He is Uncle Zi's younger brother. It should be a good thing for him to meet Uncle Zi!
"Xiaobao, don't have any sympathy for anyone who is plotting against us." Mu Lingbo was silent for a moment before speaking.
"You..." Seeing her hesitation just now, Ye Beiling originally thought that she had been shaken, especially since Mu Xiaobao rarely really helped him.
However, she actually...
"I'm sorry, I have never known anyone named Ye Beiyun." Mu Lingbo said calmly, "You have found the wrong person. Xiaobao, let's go."
"Wait..." Ye Beiling was unwilling to catch up.
The ink sword in his hand rang loudly, and was snatched away from his hand by a strong force. Before he even took the first step, a heavy weight suddenly felt on his shoulders.
The dark-black sword lay coldly on his shoulder, and the man holding the sword had become another person.
Mo Jiuling stretched out his arm and pointed Ye Beiling's sword at him, "Brotherhood is not a bad thing. Find the person you should find."
Ye Beiling's eyes were firm and stubborn. Even when he was pointed at by a sword, his spine did not bend. "I have never given up in these years. As long as you can't kill me, I will not give up."
"Don't follow us anymore!" Mo Jiuling raised his long arm, and with a 'swish' sound, Mo Jiuling thrust his sword in the air, piercing the trunk of a thick tree, leaving only the hilt exposed.
In the next moment, the others had disappeared.
Ye Beiling was stunned for a moment, then pulled out the ink sword from the trunk with all his strength, and followed without hesitation.
We stayed on the carriage for another whole day, and after passing the town, we drove towards the deserted plains.
Mo Jiuling leaned in the carriage, "That brat is still there, are you sure you want him to continue to follow?"
Mu Lingbo raised the car curtain and glanced at the barren wasteland outside. "For such a stubborn person, the more he is not allowed, the more he will not look back unless he is killed. Let him follow. If Huanxian Valley is following him, then
A place that can be entered will not be called a ghost valley that no one can enter."
As soon as the word "Guigu" came out, a strangely meaningful smile appeared on Mo Jiuling's face, and his narrow charming eyes glanced outside, "Do you know the origin of the name Guigu?"
