After Yanjue returned to Tianmu Peak from Baiyue, he told Yuhua Fuxiang everything truthfully. Originally, it was not a big deal to confiscate Baiyue, but this time he got angry for no reason.
"I asked you to help Bai Yueyi, why didn't you listen to me!"
Yan Jue said: "If we support Bai Yue Yi to succeed, he will indeed be controlled by us, but such a person is also the most disobedient. We can't keep an eye on him all the time. Maybe over time, he will unite with other opposition forces
To deal with Tianmu Peak. That’s what I thought at the beginning, so I wanted to be a favor and prevent Baiyue from being hostile to Tianmu Peak. Otherwise, in this battle alone, many innocent people will die in vain.”
Yuhua Fuxian's face was expressionless and she smiled coldly, "When did you become so kind-hearted?"
Although Yanjue is kind to others, he will never be soft-hearted when it's time to act.
After being supported by Yuhua, he felt a little uncomfortable and said, "It's not that I have no choice. In the future, Baiyue's political power will naturally have a chance to be obtained again. Why let those innocent lives die in vain? Senior brother's method is evil.
If you are overweight, you should think about your own body as well as others. Conspiracy and conspiracy to harm yourself, I should try to do less of this kind of thing in the future."
"Are you talking about me? Are you saying that I delayed you from taking the position of city lord?" He was shaking with anger, and finally laughed, "Okay, very good, you actually did it for a little
Little Baiyue is arguing with me..."
"Senior brother, I don't have..." Yan Jue couldn't say it, he didn't mean it.
"We grew up together, do you think I don't know what you are thinking!" He slammed the table angrily, "If Uncle Mo hadn't been in Baiyue, would you have cared about the lives of those people?"
"I didn't! Since senior brother knows my nature since childhood, he shouldn't speculate on my intentions like this!" Yuhua Fuxiang spoke aggressively, and Yanjue was really no match. As soon as his thoughts changed, he felt inexplicable. Baiyue's matter had nothing to do with Mo Shuruo.
Relationship, why did Yuhua Fuxiang think so. Thinking of Mo Shuruo's uncharacteristic behavior that day, he couldn't help but have some doubts about Fuxiang. After all, he had not forgotten about the snow-capped mountains and green tops last time.
Yuhua Fuxiang had no intention of showing weakness, "No? Oh, you thought you could hide the things you did in Baiyue from me!"
Yan Jue frowned and said, "You sent someone to follow me?"
Yuhua Fuxiao said calmly, "Yes, I sent someone. If I hadn't sent someone to follow you, I wouldn't have known that you were so obsessed with Mo Shuruo!"
"..."
They have never quarreled since they were children, and even if they occasionally have conflicts, Yuhua Fuxiang will always let him go. Their brotherhood has always been very good, and they have never said that Yanjue is controlled by Yuhua Fuxiang like the rumors from outsiders.
.
After so many years of relationship, I never expected that the first tit-for-tat confrontation would be just for a woman.
Now that he knows, there is no need to hide it anymore. Besides, he is open-minded and has nothing to hide, "Yes, I still remember her. Ever since I was a child, apart from you, I have never seen anyone else so careless about life and death."
Treat me sincerely. If senior brother would make such malicious speculations about our relationship just because I remember her, that would be too chilling."
Yuhua Fuxi slammed the teacup in her hand, "Get out, get out!"
Hua Ci, who was hiding in the corner and peeking, almost screamed. They themselves felt sad, let alone Hua Ci, who had been accompanying them all the time.
She ran out from behind the screen and grabbed Yan Jue who was about to leave, "Dad, don't be angry. Sister Mo is a very nice person. You forgot, she saved Xiao Ci last time."
What does she, a child, know about the entanglement between the two of them?
Yuhua Fuxi sat there quietly and ordered, "Xiao Ci, you go out first."
"Daddy?"
She wanted to say something more, but Yan Jue patted her head and said, "Get out."
Then she walked out obediently.
The two faced each other in silence for a long time, and then Yan Jue softly begged for peace, "Brother, I know you are doing it for my own good."
Yuhua Fuxi turned her head and looked out the window without saying anything.
Yan Jue continued: "After so many years, I am no longer a child. There is no need to think about everything for me. I know what I am doing, so don't worry."
"How can I feel at ease if you do this?" Yuhua Fuxi looked back at him, her voice softened, full of exhaustion, "How many times have I told you that the cold-resisting technique goes against the meridians. If you are too emotional, you will
His heart was cut off and he died suddenly!"
"I know, and I always keep it in mind."
He looked back at Yan Jue and sighed: "You have always been a sensible person, I was afraid that you might not notice..."
Yan Jue said quietly: "The Cold Warning Technique goes against the will of heaven, which is taboo. We are willing to pass it on just because of our ancestor's will and our responsibility to Tianmu Peak. If we say that we have to live for Tianmu Peak all our lives, then I will do it.
Less than.”
Yuhua Fuxiao knew Yan Jue's life experience and understood that he had some last resort difficulties. When he went to Tianmu Peak to take over Yuhua Fuxiao's position, he had no choice. If Fuxiao recovered from his illness one day, Yan Jue would probably resign as the city leader.
position. This idea is definitely possible to become a reality.
Yuhua leaned on the table, closed her eyes, and said weakly: "I know you haven't felt that you belong here since you were a child, but if you say this, it would be so chilling for Master to hear it...Tianmu Peak has never been just a place.
Responsibility, but the hard work of successive city lords. I know that no matter how powerful a country is, it cannot last forever, but I don’t want Tianmu Peak to be defeated by you and me."
"..." Yanjue looked at him, moved his lips, but finally said nothing.
"My life is long, why can't you let me worry less." Yuhua coughed twice, raised her finger tremblingly and pointed to the south, "Those old guys are eager for us to fight among ourselves and are waiting to capture Tianmu Peak.
So as to control the entire Eastern Continent. You have experienced a lot of Tianmu Peak rebellion in recent years. You should not be too naive. Now they are dormant just because they are afraid of your and my methods. If you are accidentally caught with some clues, you will not only
If you are harming me, you will also harm the people you care about. Don’t forget how they treated me and Xiaoci before. If I hadn’t been protected by Master, I would have been eaten by them until all my bones were left. Cough cough cough cough...
…”
"Senior brother..."
"I'm fine." Coughing up blood has been a common occurrence in these years, and it doesn't matter if you cough a few times. "You and I both understand the future plan. If we don't deal with those old guys first, we will be attacked from both sides. Things in the Eastern Continent have been progressing step by step, and the Eight Kingdoms
Reunification is the general trend, we only need to push it secretly without taking the lead." After all that, I still remember to tell you, "I can't help you in the East Continent, you have to restrain that girl Yuyao, don't let her do whatever she wants.
.”
"I remembered."
He took a sip of water to calm down, and waited until he recovered before continuing: "Senior Brother is indeed a little impulsive, so please don't take it to heart."
Yanjue lowered his head and said, "I was also wrong."
He sighed, thinking of Mo Shuruo, he always felt that it was a danger in his heart, but he had to give up, "Tell me the truth, do you really have no thoughts about Mo Shuruo?"
Thinking of the previous farewell in Baiyue, she clearly said that she did not intend to have any contact with him anymore. She did not dare to go in that direction even if she did not care about her. Yan Juewei said: "This girl is not interested in me at all.
On the contrary, senior brother is too worried."
"Seriously?" Thinking back to what Mo Shuruo said about Qingding before, he was still a little doubtful. After the banquet, he really felt that Mo Shuruo was indeed timid and afraid of death and did not dare to have bad intentions. In this way,
The order he gave before seemed ridiculous. He pretended to cough twice to cover up his embarrassment, "It's best if it's not,"
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After the war ended, everyone realized that the Lantern Festival had passed. Although there was no such thing as the Spring Festival in Tianmu Peak, I still thought about it five years later. I never thought that the Spring Festival would be so careless in the first year after graduation.
On the day of the ceremony, Mo Chuan enthroned the altar at the makeshift altar at the gate of the city. Mo Shuruo did not go to watch. Firstly, he couldn't bear it, and secondly, Xiang Jingyi, who was sometimes unconscious and sometimes awake, needed someone to take care of him.
After two days, she was gradually able to accept what happened to Mo Chuan, but she didn't know how Xiang Jingyi would react when he woke up.
Mo Shuruo held Xiang Jingyi's hand and said softly: "Brother, please wake up quickly. If you don't wake up, the world may change."
The person on the bed still had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
She put his hand back under the quilt and fed him some cold medicine. After feeding him a few spoonfuls, someone suddenly knocked on the door. She put the medicine bowl and stood up. The door had just opened, and she was so frightened that she wanted to close it immediately, but someone came.
Didn't give her a chance.
A black poisonous snake opened its mouth wide at her, its fangs dripping with terrifying liquid.
Mo Shuruo kept backing up, his steps became weak and he almost sat on the ground, "What are you doing here!"
The strange figure gradually walked into the house and gently closed the wooden door behind him.
He lifted the hood on his head, revealing a blue-grey face. His tone was like the hissing sound of a poisonous snake, which sent chills down people's backs. "I haven't got your eyes yet, so I will come back to you naturally."
you."
Baiyue almost mobilized its entire army to protect Mo Chuan from ascending the throne. Even if he made a loud noise at this time, no one might hear him. Mo Shuruo knew that the situation was critical, but he was also thinking about how to escape.
"Do you think I will believe it..."
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not?" He shrugged and smiled, "There are not many people in this inn now, so it's useless for you to shout. You might as well listen to me and avoid suffering any physical pain."
I can't bear it anymore. No matter how hard you talk to this kind of people, you will die anyway, so why bother to hold back?
Mo Shuruo said angrily: "Don't even think about it!"
The black snake hissed at Mo Shuruo, not knowing why it was excited. Jiao Yinchang tilted his head and looked at it, wondering: "There is something about you that attracts my attention."
Looking at the poisonous snake on his arm, Mo Shuruo was so frightened that he stepped back, "Don't come over!"
He continued to approach, "Take it out."
She pushed down the desk next to her to block him, and turned to run out, but the door seemed to be locked and could not be opened. A chill ran down her spine. She turned around in fright. Jiao Yinchang was already close, and he pinched her in an instant.
He grabbed her neck.
Mo Shuruo struggled hurriedly, pushing and kicking, "Let me go, let me go!"
The dark poisonous snake swam towards her along his arm, climbed up her shoulders, went around her chest collar and got in. Mo Shuruo was so frightened that he almost fainted, and in the blink of an eye he saw the black snake emerging from her collar.
The triangular head spits out letters.
Jiao Yinchang pinched her neck with one hand and pulled open her collar with the other hand, pulling out a piece of black dragon jade pendant that was worn close to her body. The snake crawled back along his arm and wrapped around his shoulder, with dead eyes.
Staring at Mo Shuruo.
"Hahahahaha!"
Suddenly, Jiao Yinchang burst into laughter, loosened his grip, and threw Mo Shuruo to the ground.
Seeing him holding the jade pendant almost like a maniac, Uncle Mo put away his collar and ran out.
He almost broke his arm before taking two steps, "Where do you want to go?"
"Let me go, I have no grudge against you, so don't bother me anymore..." Annoyed by her struggle, Jiao Yinchang used his strength to throw her out.
Mo Shuruo hit the wall, broke the screen when he fell, damaged the washstand, and fell to the floor.
Xiang Jingyi, who was sleeping deeply, was awakened by the sound and opened his eyes weakly.
Jiao Yinchang smashed the black dragon jade pendant in front of her and picked up a white transparent stone from the fragments. Looking at it under the sunlight, he asked and answered: "Do you know what this is? It's called Pohungui.
It can gather the soul and gather the consciousness.”
Mo Shuruo collapsed on the ground, panting, "I don't know what you are talking about!" This black jade dragon-breaking stone was a life-protecting amulet she had been wearing since she fell ill. Mr. Mo said it could drive away evil spirits and protect her.
life.
Jiao Yinchang ignored her words, but he didn't expect that the Soul Gui would actually be on Mo Shuruo. Originally, he just wanted to use Mo Shuruo in exchange for the Huaying Stone, but he didn't expect to kill two birds with one stone.
"That's great!" Jiao Yinchang squeezed the jade in his hand, squatted down, looked at her and smiled softly, "Little girl, I have to rely on you to save my life."
Mo Shuruo coughed up a mouthful of blood and said weakly: "What do you want..."
"I need to trouble you to come with me again." Mo Shuruo couldn't struggle, so he carried him on his shoulders and strode out of the room.
"Shu Ruo..." Xiang Jingyi fell from the bed in the room. He was too weak to catch up.
Watching the person walking away, he stood up again holding on to the head of the bed, pressing the wound on his waist with one hand, and chased after him with staggering steps.