138 Rupture
The brothers and sisters who have not seen each other for many years have really met at this time, there is no touching scene, no heart-to-heart communication, and no joy when they reunite after a long absence.
After a long time, Mo Tear said calmly, "Why are you here?"
Mo Huan shook his head, looked around, and said awkwardly, "I, I don't know very well, after falling into the sand, we arrived here, it seems that this should be a mysterious space, and it may not be easy to find the exit." ”
Mo Tear was slightly stunned, and looked back at He Sen, who was stunned for a moment, then looked in all directions, and then nodded slightly.
Mo tearfully turned around, and there was already an indescribable joy in his heart, but there was still no trace of twists and turns on his calm face, and there was no trace of emotion in his words, pointing directly at the stud behind Mo Huan, and said lightly, "He's not a good person, you come with me." ”
Mo Huan listened to the non-negotiable firm tone, and was shocked, the lively and funny brother back then, none of them will ever come back?
Mo Huan didn't think about it for a moment, and shook his head affirmatively, "I believe in my own eyes, and I believe in him even more, as for you, you are no longer the brother I knew back then, so I won't go with you." ”
Hearing this unexpected answer, Mo Huan's face did not change at all, giving people a sense of coldness, and he stared at Mo Huan with an extremely flat gaze.
Mo Huan's overly flat gaze made Mo Huan feel extremely nervous,
Quiet, incredibly quiet. Mo Huan seemed to have frozen all around, and the air was as heavy as a stone.
Time passed little by little, and unconsciously, Mo Huan's white forehead showed sweat, but he still didn't dare to move a bit, this dignified atmosphere made others nervous.
Suddenly, Mo Tear sneered wildly, which seemed extremely alarmed, breaking all the original dead silence, suddenly, he could only sneer when he heard it, and said angrily, "You don't believe me? You actually don't believe me, but would rather believe him, Mo Huan, you still have parents in your heart, do you know how your parents died back then? It has nothing to do with the master behind him, Huangfu Shengchen, but now you are doubting me here, do you know what you are doing? Do you remember your last name? Are you worthy of your dead parents?"
In the face of a series of loud questions from ink tears, he roared wildly, and a sharp voice was like a sharp knife, slashing through his heart, and the grief was unbearable.
At this moment, she remembered the love of her parents when she was a child, the harmonious little family, and the fight in her childhood, and unconsciously, her brows were frowned, and tears were rolling in her eyes.
Mo Huan sobbed a few times, calmed down, and said coldly, "Then what have you done all these years? You are worthy of your parents, this person behind you gave me hope when I was the loneliest and most difficult, and what about you? Where have you been all these years? I can't even see a ghost, what qualifications do you have to accuse me? What reason do you have? Let me believe you." ”
Mo Tear was stunned for an instant, this sentence was like a thunderbolt bombarding in his mind, and every time he heard a sentence, his plain eyes dimmed a little, and his head drooped an inch. Slowly, he fell into a deep sense of guilt.
Indeed, over the years, he has been ashamed of his father's last trust, he has not protected his sister, and he is indeed sorry for the thin little girl who is questioning loudly at the moment, and it is true that he is no longer out of line as a brother.
But what can this be? Mo Tear has made up her mind, no matter what, she wants to let the silver-faced obedient puppet behind her stay away from his sister.
Suddenly, Mo Tear raised his head firmly, his fierce gaze was straight and he said extremely coldly, "Whether you want to or not, you have to go with me today, you have to be clear, it's not difficult for me to kill him, don't force me, Mo Huan." ”
When the words fell, Chen Du's spear had been thundered straight towards Mo Tears, and Mo Tears did not hide, quietly saw a white light attacking, and finally, the sharp and sharp spearhead listened to Mo Tears' throat.
Everyone began to get nervous, Lin Xiaomu and Da Xi Yaoshui were ready to attack, and He Sen's dry palm had already choked Chen Du's neck.
Mo Tear looked at this scene in horror, saw a stream of blood flowing from Mo Tear's throat, and then quickly grabbed the spear and yelled, "You are crazy." ”
Who knew that she immediately turned around and saw the old man who appeared behind her at some point and choked Chen Du's neck, and she looked even more frightened.
Mo Tear was still calm as usual, standing straight, his fierce eyes were always staring at the man under the silver mask, and he said calmly, "Now his life and death are in my hands, and at the same time in your decision, you should think about it." ”
Mo Tear slowly leaned back, flicked the spear with his second finger, gently touched the Adam's apple, and looked at the bright red on his hand, which seemed more calm.
Mo Huan directly pulled out his sword, brushed it on his neck, and said fiercely, "Quick, let him let him go, otherwise..."
Before Mo Huan's words were finished, he was interrupted by the laughter of ink tears, the sister who once protected him, but now he used it to put an extra on his neck, the sister he wanted to find all these years, the only relative he wanted to protect, but at this moment he treated himself like this, in addition to being puzzled, he was deeply sad.
Looking at Mo Huan's excited and crazy expression, the sharp sword kept shaking on his neck with the twitching of Mo Huan's arm, in this dilemma, Mo Huan was obviously afraid, he didn't want to hurt his brother, but he didn't want his brother to hurt the person he loved deeply.
Seeing this, Lin Xiaomu and Da Xi Yaoshui just wanted to make a secret move, but they didn't want to be stopped by Mo Tear reaching out, so they had to give up for the time being.
Mo Tear snorted and sneered, "You actually want to hurt me for him, are you still the person I know?"
Mo Huan, who was streaked with tears, shook his head vigorously, and his other hand hurriedly held the other arm that was trembling with a sword, panicked, helpless, and said in a hoarse voice, "Haven't you changed too? Let the old man let him go." ”
Mo Huan's hands trembled even more seriously, and Mo Huan was still calm and fearless, but his face was full of injuries, and he said coldly, "What if I don't." ”
Mo Tear looked even more excited and crazy, Mo Tear slowly turned his head, saw the silver-faced man who was suppressed, and said coldly, "Master, do it." ”
As soon as the words came out, Mo Tear shouted in horror, and at the same time, a sword was like Mo Tear's chest, Mo Tear couldn't dodge, the sword pierced into his body, he snorted in pain, and looked at Mo Huan who was trembling with great sadness.
When He Sen heard this muffled snort, he slapped Chen Dao on the ground with one palm, his dry five fingers, pressed Chen Du's head tightly, and hurriedly turned around and asked, "Mo Tear, are you okay?"
Mo Tear shook his head calmly, a flame came out of his hand, he grabbed the sword that pierced into his arm with his hand, gritted his teeth and forced, his wrist turned, the sword broke, he pulled out the sword extremely calmly, slowly lowered his arm, and the broken tip of the sword slowly slipped down in his hand.
At this moment, Mo Huan, who was holding the broken sword, retreated again and again, looking at the person in front of him like a monster, his panicked feet slipped and he collapsed on the ground.
Mo Tear turned around extremely calmly, walked towards Chen Du, who was pressed to the ground by He Sen, slowly squatted down, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "My sister is handed over to you, if you dare to hurt her, I will definitely not let you go." ”
After saying this, Mo Xian slowly got up, walked back to Mo Huan, who had just stood up in a hurry, and said coldly, "From today on, you are no longer my sister, and I am no longer your brother, what do you want to do? From now on, you are no longer the woman of Mo Tianzhu and Fang Xiaomei, as evidence." ”
Ink Tears quickly pulled out Bai Yuan, grabbed the corner of his clothes suddenly, and slid hard, a piece of black silk was cut in an instant, and was dragged in the palm of his hand by Ink Tears.
He let go slowly, and the black cloth slowly drifted down in Mo Huan's moist eyes. Mo tear turned around firmly and said flatly, "Let him go, let's go." ”
Mo tearfully didn't look back, walked forward, and the others immediately followed, frightened to see the blood flowing from his arm, Lin Xiaomu and Da Xi Yaoshui just wanted to ask, but He Shen stretched out his hand to stop them, and after shaking their heads slightly, they both understood He Sen's thoughts.
Chen Du stood up slowly in fright, he didn't realize that in front of the old man, he had no power to fight back, and what he didn't expect was that until now, he didn't know how everything happened just now, and he didn't know why the moment he was choked by the neck, why it was dark in front of him and his limbs couldn't move.
Standing up at this time, he only saw Mo Tear sitting on the ground with tears on his face and turned his head to look at a snow-white distance, he walked over slowly, just wanted to reach out to Mo Huan, but was slapped open by him, and hurriedly looked for something on the foggy ground!
At last, she drove away the clouds, and when she saw a piece of black silk, she grabbed it with both hands as if she had found a treasure, and put it on her chest, and wept silently.
Mo tears are not serious, but the heart is extremely sad, I don't know how long he walked, he suddenly couldn't stop, slowly looked up at the sky, and shouted in his heart, "Father, mother, is it right for Mo'er to do this? Can you tell Mo'er? What should I do?"
Along the way, He Sen, Lin Xiaomu and Da Xi Yaoshui followed behind Mo Huan very wisely, and never snorted, they all knew that Mo Tear needed to be quiet now.
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In the middle of the night, the Tiandu City is still crowded, brightly lit, and lively.
As the largest city of the human race, the degree of prosperity here is not comparable to the small city of willow leaves, the streets here are eight horizontal and nine vertical, staggered and complex, paved by smooth marble, separated by dozens of meters on both sides, there is a hundred-year-old tree standing still, the houses are also unusually tall and magnificent, neatly arranged, walking in it, giving people a sense of majesty.
It is said that this city has existed for 10,000 years, witnessed countless bloody storms, witnessed the change of generations, and heard about the vicissitudes of life. Despite the flow of stars, the vicissitudes of life, and the emergence of skilled craftsmen, there is still no craftsman who is capable of changing the pattern of the city as the main body.
As the saying goes, keep pace with the times. But this city is still preserved, the ancient style still exists, maybe there are a few traces of moss left on the jade railing on the bank of the stream and lake, and the years add up, you can be your ancestor.
This city has a total of 16 gates, one in the east, west, north and south, and the gates are square, grand and spacious. Strangely enough, they were not so much gates as passages, wide and tall passages carved out of a huge wall.
It is precisely because of this that the heavenly capital is very open, but it seems that the heavenly capital that embraces the water of all rivers, gathers the wealth of the world, accommodates all living beings, and does not have a prejudiced heart, is not as simple as it seems, otherwise, the heavenly capital that has been slowly open for countless years, so far, why can it still stand?
In the Tiandu, the east gate has been the main line, extending to the surroundings, the middle leaf road is the central axis, extending to the surroundings, there is a road in the road, there is a bridge under the bridge, weaving and intertwining with each other, just like a natural labyrinth, even the old people who have lived here since childhood, will be blurred in it if they are not careful, so almost no one knows how big and wide the sky is.
In such a vast and mysterious city, there is rarely a tendency to be confused, and even the mysterious death of someone on weekdays can become an interesting story in a street restaurant, and it is not uninteresting to comment on it for several days.
All in all, Tiandu is a psychedelic land full of colors, and at the same time, it is also the safest place of peace, as for how many people are contained in it, and how many races? I am afraid that even the Enlightening Mirror Retreat of the Lord God of the Alien Heaven Sect Law Enforcement Pavilion will not be able to see everything, and he knows everything.
At this moment, on the middle of the avenue, a white figure traveled slowly, disappearing from time to time, and finally disappeared in the little-known corner.