Chapter 17: A Hundred Flowers Wither
In the early morning of the second day, it was drizzling.
Mu Meteor got up quietly, didn't wake up Liu Rumei on the side, put on his clothes, walked out of the bedroom and whispered to Xiaocui to take an oil-paper umbrella, and walked out of the yard.
After the wood meteor left, Liu Rumei opened his eyes, and a tear quietly dripped down his cheek.
Mu Liuxing returned to his Tianba Palace, asked his subordinates to send some fruits and snacks, packed them, and carried them to the back mountain.
Today is not only his birthday, but also the death anniversary of his mother Lin Xiaoyun, and every year on his birthday, he will go up the mountain to worship his mother.
Because of the rain, after leaving the palace, the path was a little muddy, but it couldn't stop the wood meteor that was already a five-grade thing, and I saw that this little fat man was as light as a swallow, and he arrived at his mother's grave after a while.
Wood Meteor looked up and looked around, and there were two new tombs not far away, and he suddenly approached with some curiosity, and it was clear at a glance.
A tombstone is engraved with the tomb of the Holy Doctor Sect, and the other is engraved with the tomb of the Ghost Sword Gate House in Kyushu.
Mu Meteor knew that it must have been Mu Fengli, and remembered the magical experience of being planted that night, sighed, and said: "Yu Yu, Cuo Yuan, this is your master's grave, worship for your brother!"
After speaking, he placed some fruit snacks in front of the two new graves, knelt down and kowtowed three times before getting up and walking towards his mother's grave.
Jupiter Meteor filled his mother's grave with fruit snacks, knelt down and kowtowed nine times, making the two new graves next to him look a little cold.
After kowtowing, he got up and held an oil-paper umbrella, sat in front of his mother's grave, and talked to himself about the experience of the year.
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At this time, the southwest palace - in the wooden mansion.
Today is the birthday of the prince of the southwest, it is a big day in the house, the people are putting up the lights, busy and happy, but the strange thing is that the whole wooden mansion seems to have been split in half, half is full of white silk, half is full of red silk, but the people are accustomed to it, because this is the wood meteor himself, not only to celebrate his birthday, but also to mourn his mother's death.
Because of the light rain, there were no pedestrians on the streets outside the house.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of crackling footsteps in the empty street, and listening to the noise was so loud that there were not many people who could know that it was coming.
A small steward in the house thought that the prince had returned to the house, and hurriedly went out to greet him.
Liu Neng, the housekeeper, was supposed to go out to greet him, but Mu Feng, who was supposed to go back to the house yesterday, had not returned for a long time, Liu Neng was a little strange, and took a few people out of the city to look for it, and he has not come back yet.
The little steward went out, but he was stunned.
I saw a weakened figure holding a thunder umbrella and wearing a first-class court uniform, gradually appearing, his face was extremely feminine, his face was glowing with chilling killing intent, and he was followed by hundreds of guards with knives.
This person is Cao Qing, the Minister of Military Aircraft!
The little steward thought that he was here to celebrate the birthday of the prince, so he immediately greeted him with a smile and said: "This official, the mansion is busy at this time, and the hospitality may not be good, so it is not too late to come again in the afternoon!"
Cao Qing snorted coldly, and said with a solemn face: "In the words of the saint, Mu Feng, the king of the southwest and the commander of the southwest army, has made a ditch alliance with foreign cowards, treason and glory, and now it has been verified, and my heart is very painful.
Then Cao Qing waved his hand forward, and a hundred guards with knives rushed into the wooden mansion.
The little steward collapsed to the ground in fright, and before he could figure it out, he was slashed in the neck, and blood gushed out and flowed down the steps to the street.
In the mansion, the blood was monstrous, and innocent servants were ruthlessly harvested by the cold light, some were stabbed into the heart, some were cut open to the brain, some were left with blood, some were spilled all over the body, some were stabbed more than a dozen times, and some were cut to different places......
The light rain was still dripping, and the servants fell one after another, their eyes full of incomprehension and wrongs, the palace in the rain, the howling souls.
It lasted for nearly an hour, and there was no sound in the house, and the original white silk had already been dyed red by blood, and the blood was dripping and dripping.
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After Mu Meteor finished speaking in front of his mother's grave, he walked in from the back door of the house with an oil-paper umbrella.
As soon as he entered the door, he only felt a little strange, usually on his birthday, people should be busy at this time, the sound is noisy, and the sound is quiet and weird at this time.
At this time, Mu Meteor happened to be standing under a red silk, and the blood dripping from the oil paper umbrella was dripping, and the wood meteor looked up and saw that the oil paper umbrella had already become a blood umbrella.
The Wood Meteor suddenly rushed in like crazy, and everywhere he passed, corpses were strewn all over the place.
Ran to the kitchen, there were corpses all over the place, and the little steward in front of the wooden mansion was miserable, and his head was only attached to a layer of skin stuck to his neck.
ran to the Baihua Courtyard again, Xiaocui, Xiaohong and the others all fell in a pool of blood, but they didn't see Liu Rumei, Mu Meteor panicked, and was just about to run out of the yard, when a cough stopped him.
hurriedly turned around to find the source of the sound, but it was Xiao Cui who fell to the ground, still spitting blood foaming from her mouth.
Mu Liuxing hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Xiao Cui and asked, "What happened?"
Xiao Cui said intermittently: "Shizi...... Fast...... Run!"
After speaking, he tilted his head to the side and completely lost his breath.
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At this time, Cao Qing was sitting on the main seat of the hall with Erlang's legs crossed, and a woman collapsed next to her, it was Liu Rumei.
Cao Qing got up and raised Liu Rumei's chin with his hand, his eyes were lustful, and he said: "This time it can go so smoothly, and it depends on your news quickly, I see that you still have a little bit of grace, the Mufu has been sealed, from now on, you can go back with me to be a concubine!"
Liu Rumei looked at Cao Qing with anger on her face, her eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and she asked loudly: "Do you still have humanity, these subordinates are innocent, why do you want to kill them, why? Aren't you afraid of going to hell after death?"
Cao Qing shook his head indifferently and said, "If you want to blame them, blame them for following the wrong master, let me ask you, where is Mu Meteor, the son of Mu Feng, now?"
Liu Rumei turned his head and said, "I don't know." ”
Cao Qingyin smiled and said, "Could it be that you want your Liu family to bleed like the current southwest palace?"
Liu Rumei suddenly had a difficult choice.
At this moment, a voice came: "The master is here, he is ruthless enough, slaughter all the people in my house! Let go of my second mother, I have the ability to rush at me! Today, the master will definitely wait for the dog thief to break his bones and scatter ashes!"
The wood meteor slowly walked into the hall, his face full of anger, and his eyes were about to spew fire.
Cao Qing looked at the little fat man who walked in and sneered, waved his hand at the people around him and said, "Kill!"
Suddenly, more than a dozen people rushed towards the wood meteor with their knives, although the wood meteor lacked experience in combat, but the strength of the five grades was still here, I saw him smash out one punch after another, the sound of bone cracking continued to come out, and more than a dozen guards all fell to the ground after a while, no longer moving.
Cao Qing saw that the guards couldn't take him, and said: "He is worthy of being a martial arts wizard, he is already a five-grade master at the age of five, but it's a pity that he was born to the wrong person!"
As he spoke, he took matters into his own hands and killed the Wood Meteor.
Liu Rumei hurriedly shouted: "Xing'er, run! You can't beat him, run!"
Mu Meteor didn't listen, and punched Cao Qing with a backhand, Cao Qing unloaded the strength of Mu Meteor with a light grip, and shook Mu Meteor back three or four meters away with a light palm.
Mu Liuxing was slightly surprised: "Eight pins!"
But he was not convinced, and rushed towards Cao Qing with his fist, and was shocked back by Cao Qing's palm three or four meters away, so after a few times, Mu Meteor knew that this Cao Qing was playing with himself, looking at Cao Qing's disdainful look, he was suddenly mad, shouted, and fainted.
At this time, Cuo Yuan felt the unprecedented anger of his eldest brother, and a breath of qi dragged him to control the body of the wood meteor, and he immediately said angrily: "I'm here too!"
Cuo Yuan opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Lao Tzu finally came out, dog thief, take your life!"
The cultivation on his body instantly skyrocketed to the seventh grade.
Cuo Yuan took out the seven-star knife from his body, held it in his hands, and stabbed at Cao Qing in a strange shape, Cao Qing was a little shocked, how could anyone be born from the fifth grade to the seventh grade in an instant, and suddenly made up his mind, this son could not stay, and took out a handful of silver Yue and rushed to Cuo Yuan.
The seven-star knife danced in Cuo Yuan's hand, the knife shadow was unpredictable, Cao Qing was a little difficult to block, some couldn't parry, just like this for a long time, Cuo Yuan has been attacking, Cao Qing has been blocking for a while, and there is a bit of stalemate.
After about a thousand moves, Cao Qing suddenly laughed and said, "I have figured out the trajectory of your knife movement, and you can go on the road with peace of mind!"
said that the defense was changed to attack, but this time Cuo Yuan was a little unstoppable, and immediately stabbed forward vigorously, but was blocked by Cao Qing, and Cuo Yuan used his strength to retreat sharply, widening the distance, panting.
Cuo Yuan smiled and said, "Although I can't kill you, but your subordinates, just say it's not necessarily!"
After speaking, he rushed to those guards with knives, and the guards who had killed the servants before were high-spirited, but at this time, they were like lambs to be slaughtered, and they had no chance to react at all, so they were killed by Cuo Yuan's knife, some were wiped on the neck, and some were stabbed into the heart.
Cao Qing was furious and hurriedly raised the silver Yue to chase after him, but Cuo Yuan's body was too fast, and Cao Qing kept chasing after him, but he couldn't catch up.
Finally, Cao Qing still chased after Cuo Yuan, but the guards he brought were all killed in Huangquan, Cao Qing was so angry that his eyes were round, and he raised the silver Yue to stab at Cuo Yuan, Cuo Yuan could be blocked, Cao Qing's movements were extremely fast and it was another Yue, Cuo Yuan was already out of breath, half a move slower, and his shoulder was in the middle of a Yue, and he could retreat, feeling a qi traction in his body.
Cuo Yuan shouted unwillingly: "Big brother, it's no good, the true qi is overused, I'm going to be pulled back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he fell to the ground.
Cao Qing saw that the opportunity was coming, and hurriedly stepped forward, stabbing at the heart of the wood meteor, seeing that he was about to be stabbed, at the last moment, a delicate figure suddenly blocked in front of Cao Qing, Cao Qing was surprised, but it was too late to stop, poof, and the silver Yue submerged into Liu Rumei's chest.
Cao Qing's face was full of pity, but it was just a pity, he brushed the ground and pulled out the silver Yue, and Liu Rumei fell to the ground in response.
Mu Liuxing opened his eyes, looked at Liu Rumei who fell in front of him, burst into tears, hugged Liu Rumei in his arms, and said, "Why are you so stupid?
Liu Rumei poured out a mouthful of blood and smiled slightly: "Xinglang, I don't regret it!"
Then he asked weakly, "Xinglang, if there is ...... There is an afterlife, and you marry ...... Would you like to marry me?"
Mu Liuxing's eyes left a line of bloody tears, and said, "Good, good!"
Liu Rumei closed her eyes contentedly, and her mind retraced her precarious life......
In the courtyard of flowers, magnolias, phalaenopsis, yueji, flower butterflies, violets and the eyebrow star flower, etc., have withered, the whole courtyard is only white and mottled, everything has become tasteless, as if Liu Rumei is the fairy in the flowers, she is gone, all the flowers will follow......