"No way, this can't be!"

Moonlight suddenly hugged his head and squatted down and cried bitterly, listening to Gu's description, the appearance of those corpses that had died before, it was already certain that a human suddenly stabbed a knife in the back, and what about the leader of the human race? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoTherefore, the real leader of the human race is only his own uncle, the eldest disciple of the Bronze Hexagram Immortal Master - Yawei.

Moonlight also didn't want to believe that the master Yawei, who watched him grow up, was very amiable, and led everyone to rebel against the orcs and ice witches all the year round, would actually betray the alliance, but his father personally questioned his own Yawei master, and then thought of the content of the letter from the master of the bronze hexagram immortal, saying that there were traitors at the top of the alliance!

And it was clearly written in his master's letter that he asked Moshu to go to his father Sarandil to learn magic. You must know that his master's magic cultivation is much stronger than his father's, but his master asked Mo Shu to learn from his father. At that time, Moonlight was very confused, but now that this information is combined, Moonlight finally understands that his teacher, Bo Yawei, has betrayed the alliance.

"It's impossible, I don't believe it!"

Moonlight covered her face and hid on the ground, hugged her head and cried, repeating that sentence constantly, deceiving herself. Moonlight can think of that, Huanhuo and Zhu Guhaha can naturally think of it, the two of them are also very sad, and can't help but step forward, Zhu Guhaha patted Moonlight's shoulder, Huanhuo hugged Moonlight, and the two comforted Moonlight together.

"Alas. ”

Gu looked at the moonlight's movements, looked up to the sky and sighed, and continued: "At that time, in the face of Sarandiel's questioning, Yawei did not answer positively, but looked at Sarandil for a long time, and finally sighed, exhaled, and then said: 'Sarandiel, you have always been smart and wise, but I think it is enough for you to handle the affairs of your elven clan, and it is not a good thing to meddle in some other people's affairs and stretch your hand too long. ’

Sarandil stepped forward, looked at Yahweh, and said, "The Bright Canyon is originally the teacher's, not yours, as a disciple of the teacher, I feel that I have the right to know everything, tell me, how much have you hidden from all of us, why is the current Bright Canyon like this?!"

In the face of Sarandiel's question, Yawei still did not answer positively, but changed the topic, only to see Yawei take a few steps back, walked to the table, arrived at a cup of tea, handed it to Sarandiel, and then said slowly:

'Salandier, I think you might as well rest your journey from the deep woods of Hades. ’

But Sarandil pushed Yahweh's hand away, looked at the coloured teacup with disgust, and said, 'I don't like the colours, I remember you used to use white ceramic cups.' ’

'Cut, white!' Yahweh rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, 'that was only before, because white was just the beginning, white cloth had to be dyed before it could be used, white paper had to be written to be called a book, and white light had to be refracted to show a colorful glow. ’‘’

Speaking of this, Gu paused and looked at the moonlight, and the moonlight also understood, Yawei had indeed changed...

(Thanks to Chu Qingxi for his 100 tip~~)