In fact, Mu Mu didn't do anything, he just participated in the training as usual, and he was the first to go back among so many people.
Jiuer and the others were not too late, and their Qinggong skills were as good as those of Zhan Luo Ri. Although they were delayed for so long in the middle of the journey, they basically flew through the whole journey with Qinggong skills.
All in all, my grades are considered to be top-notch. Xiao
Yingtao and Xing Zizhou were a little slower. Xing Zizhou was waiting for Little Yingtao, although people said there was no need for it.
The day's training camp ends in the evening. Enter
At night, Jiu'er wandered in the courtyard of Mingyue Garden for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, and lightly climbed up the eaves.
... Mu Mu chased the black shadow out, and it was only when he reached the back mountain that the people in front stopped.
He didn't walk fast and had no intention of catching up with her. When she stopped, Mu Mu also stopped and stopped behind her.
Feng Jiu'er stood in front of him, suddenly turned around, with a flash of silver light, the short knife cut through the evening wind and pierced his face.
Mu Mu didn't dodge or dodge. He didn't know whether it was because he expected that she wouldn't dare to hurt him, or because he didn't care even if she wanted to hurt him.
Not only did he not avoid it, he didn't even blink.
The wind from the knife was sharp, the cold air hit my face, and even my cheeks started to hurt.
But he still didn't intend to dodge, the sword wind really fell on his face. Nine
With a turn of her wrist, the slight sound stung her heart, and the red blood in his ears also stung her eyes. "
Who are you? What is your purpose in coming to the Imperial City? To assassinate the Nine Emperors Uncle?" she said.
This was not the first time she heard him mention the Ninth Prince's matter to others. He was previously involved in the assassination of the Ninth Prince by the Yanhe people. Was he also involved? She
I believe in him so much that even if I know that he has another identity, I still don’t believe that he is really a bad person. Now
Today, Uncle Nine Emperors shoulders important responsibilities and has to go out to fight against foreign enemies at any time. If he is really from Beimu Country, he should not lay a finger on Uncle Nine Emperors.
Anyone who is patriotic should not take advantage of Uncle Nine Emperors at this time.
Could it be that for the sake of profit, he doesn't even care about the safety of the country?
Does that mean that he is not from Beimu Country at all?
Mu Mu's eyes were locked on her face, and blood seeped out slightly from her ears, gradually condensing into blood beads and dripping slowly. But
He didn't care at all. In his eyes, she seemed to be the only one who existed from beginning to end. "
Who am I? Is it so important? Will my identity affect our interactions?”
If you want to hurt Uncle Nine Emperors, you are my enemy!" Although his silver hair always hurt her eyes easily, she can no longer trust a person who deliberately wants to harm Uncle Nine Emperors!"
For you, only the Ninth Prince is worthy of your attention?" Although Mu Mu's words were very low, he didn't seem to mean much blame.
Have you accepted it, or are you simply desperate?
Jiu'er clenched the dagger in her hand, her knuckles glowing silently pale under the light of the moonlight. "
Uncle Nine Emperors is a hero of the country and has a heavy responsibility. At this time, no matter who wants to harm him, he is the enemy of everyone in Beimu Country."
"Are you so sure that you are from Beimu Country?" Mu Mu took a step forward.
Feng Jiuer subconsciously took two steps back and tightened her fingers on the short knife: "What do you mean?"
Why did this look in his eyes suddenly make her so uneasy?
Mu Mu did not answer this question, as if he had not mentioned what he just said.
Just staring at her face, this beautiful and white face under the moonlight, easily attracted the man.
But the way he stared at her face seemed to have no soul. Perhaps at this moment, he had forgotten what a soul was.
"Is it really for Beimu Country, or do you just don't want to see Prince Ninth get any harm?" Jiu
She didn't answer the question because she didn't feel the need to answer it.
Mu Mu took another step forward, and all his eyes converged into a stream of heat. It was obviously hot, but when it fell on her, it suddenly became so cold.
"If one day, I go to war with the Ninth Prince..."
"You don't need to ask me this question. I must be a member of the Nine Emperors Uncle. If you go against the Nine Emperors Uncle, you are my enemy."
Mu Mu stopped his steps, his heart feeling chilled by the evening breeze. Morning.
If you already know the answer, why bother asking? If he doesn’t even know the answer himself, why bother asking? Or
Maybe it's because the pain in his heart isn't deep enough, and he still thinks that the knife piercing the tip of his heart can be pierced deeper, so that he can give up, right? Heart
If you are completely hurt, destroyed, and have no heart, there will be no pain.
"In that case, what do you want to do now? How do you want to deal with me?" He did not continue to approach, and his eyes became calm.
No longer hot, nor cold, just as light as the wind blowing past the two of them at this moment.
Feng Jiuer has no way to answer this question. Today
Before that day, they were still friends, very, very good friends.
Mu Mu even had a life-saving grace for her, and he got his white hair because of saving her.
Feng Jiuer is a person who repays kindness, but if Mu Mu wants to hurt Uncle Nine Emperors, how can she stand by and watch? Feng
, blew by silently. Two
Everyone obviously has a lot to say, but in the end, it seems that there are no more words to say. Again
I don't know how long it took before Feng Jiuer took a deep breath and said calmly: "I will definitely repay what I owe you one day, but I will never allow you to do anything to hurt Uncle Nine Emperors."
Even if I die, I will protect Uncle Nine Emperors!" She
She turned around and left. Behind her, Mu Mu's deep voice came: "Do you really like him so much?" She
He paused slightly and clenched his palms once more: "I want to protect Uncle Nine Emperors. It has nothing to do with whether I like him or not."
At this point, you still want to lie to yourself?"
"I don't know what you are talking about. In short, I will definitely keep an eye on you and never allow you to do anything that harms the people of Beimu Country." She said.
He left, and no one behind him came after him. Hurry up.
After walking for a while, Feng Jiuer stopped, feeling very complicated.
He didn't refute, didn't explain, didn't even say a word of denial, because he couldn't deny it at all. He had already admitted that he wanted to deal with Uncle Nine Emperors, right? Because
Why does Mu Mu want to be the enemy of the Nine Emperors Uncle? If he is such an outstanding person, if he can serve the Bei Mu Kingdom, he will definitely achieve great success in the future. But
Why is this the result?
Finally, the sound of footsteps suddenly came again. Jiuer did not look back, with a complicated mood: "If you explain, I... can try to believe it."
