Mu Shan watched Wuya fly away from the window in a very chic manner, holding the divine soldiers and letters in his hands, his heart swelled with heat, reaching his limbs, and even the pain in his body was reduced a little in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The letter can be said to be a gesture, but the Nanke Divine Sword is the artifact of the Ethereal Palace, so Yu Ji will not give up easily. After that night, the sword fell into the hands of everyone, it can be said that it is obvious to all, Wuyan threw it to himself, threw it away, and left, clearly to carry this black pot for himself, this kindness, heavier than Mount Tai!

"The Yellow Emperor is dead, the Yellow Emperor is dead......"

Just when Mu Shan was out of his mind, he heard Wushuang's low scream in a trance, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

Mu Shan wrapped the two divine swords heavily with his clothes, put away the bag closely, opened the door and walked towards the next door.

"Heartless dead girl...... Mu Shan chattered in his mouth, and the sourness and anger in his stomach gushed out: "I haven't married yet, and my elbow has begun to turn out......"

"Brother Wushuang, what's wrong with you......"

Mu Shan pushed open the door, and at a glance saw Wushuang suddenly sit up from the head of the bed, his chest rose and fell violently, his eyes stared straight ahead, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and his face was as white as tissue paper.

"Big brother......" Fengxian turned her head, her big eyes were swollen like walnuts, and her head was full of green silk, as if she had lost her luster in the past, and became rough and dull, looking haggard and tired, no one knew how much suffering this young girl had suffered in the past few days.

Feng Xian threw herself into Mu Shan's arms and choked up and sobbed, "Big brother, I knew you would be fine." ”

It's okay, your brother is in a big trouble......

Mu Shan muttered in his heart, but when he saw Feng Xian's expression at this time, he still felt a pang of regret in his heart, gently stroked Feng Xian's messy hair, bared his teeth and grinned: "Girl, lightly, your eldest brother is a sick number, if you hug it so tightly, the bones in your body will be scattered." Big Brother Wushuang has woken up, you can go and rest for a while. Look at you like this, if my mother was here, maybe I would think I was bullying you. ”

"But......" Feng Xian glanced back at Wushuang, full of reluctance.

"It's not life and death, what else is used." Mu Shan pushed Fengxian from behind and pushed her out of the room, and then despite her strong opposition, he slammed the door shut: "Sleep well, just come back tomorrow when you dress up beautifully......"

"The Yellow Emperor is dead, the Yellow Emperor is dead...... Wushuang seemed to be stunned, repeating this sentence in his mouth, his voice was ethereal and illusory, as if he had passed through the barrier of three lives and three lives.

"Yellow Emperor ......" Mu Shan was puzzled when he heard this, slowly approached the bed, and asked, "Brother Wushuang, what are you talking about?" You're ......, okay? ”

Wushuang turned his head suddenly, staring straight at Mu Shan, and only came back to his senses after a while, shaking his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, the green tendons on his face began to rise, holding his head in his hands in pain, shaking desperately, his face was red like blood, full of pain and madness: "I don't know, my head hurts so much, it seems that there are a lot of more plausible things, and I see a lot of blurry and profound pictures ......." Who is that voice? Why do you keep repeating this phrase? Who am I? ”

"Brother Wushuang, you calm down first and ignore those voices. Those are all fake, try to think about your past, your past, your relatives......" Mu Shan comforted in a low voice, and as the distance got closer, he found that Wushuang's forehead was carrying a gorgeous forehead band, and a jade stone was in the center, which was the Holy Spirit Stone that Mu Shan snatched from Yingfu. On both sides are all kinds of strange agate jade, tightly connected, very noble and luxurious.

"Relax, relax, you are you, unique, get a good night's sleep, and tomorrow you will have no worries." The hook jade on Mu Shan's wrist slightly emitted red light, and the low voice, like a whisper, echoed in Wushuang's ears leisurely, slowly calming his restless emotions.

"Huh......" Mu Shan covered Wushuang with a quilt, and finally let out a sigh, shrugging his shoulders helplessly: "My injury is not lighter than his, how can the difference in treatment be so big, why is my life so bitter!" ”

After lunch, tiredness welled up, and Mu Shan simply lay on the ground and fell asleep.

"My true anger ......, is it ....... How can this be, I can't lose my strength......"

In the fog, Mu Shan seemed to hear Wushuang's hoarse voice, which sounded low in his ears.

"Brother Wushuang, is strength really that important? So many people, they don't have martial arts, they don't have true qi, they can't live happily and happily, why are you so obsessed with power......"

This voice is a phoenix. This little girl, why is she crying again?

Mu Shan listened to Feng Xian's faint crying voice, his heart hurt, and he just wanted to get up to comfort her, but he felt that his body seemed to be out of his control, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move a bit.

"Strength is the foundation of all existence."

Wushuang's voice was stubborn and stubborn, and he said with self-pity: "A few days ago, you also saw the fate of that Fusang woman. I believe she's innocent, but so what? In this world, who will reason with you, and who will sympathize with your weakness and incompetence! Without power, you can't even control your own fate, and you can only watch it become someone else's chopping board. I will not allow such a thing to happen, and I will never let my village face this cruel future! ”

Mu Shan couldn't help but think of Yachizakura and the group of simple and kind Qin descendants, and there was a tingling and anger in his heart.

"They have put their lives in my hands, and I will let them live in peace. In this world, only the strong can survive, and only the strong can decide everything ....... They are all weak, and to protect them from harm, I have to become a real strongman, a strong man unparalleled in the world, so that I can live up to their trust......"

Wushuang gushed endlessly, and the strength of the heavily armed in his heart collapsed in an instant, crying like the most fragile child. Those unknown secrets were finally clearly expressed through babbling words.

"I don't think I'm worse than others, and it only took me two years to reach the innate intermediate level that others may not be able to break through in their lifetime. However, Uncle Gao's battle heaven trick is only three layers, and there are only three layers of mental ....... If I can have a complete mental method, in less than ten years, the Three Realms and Six Realms, gods, demons and demons, who can be my opponent! Who would dare to be my enemy! But ......"

Two years!

Mu Shan listened to Wushuang's generous and heroic tone, his heart was sour, and he trembled. originally thought that he had reached the realm of the first world in more than three years, even if he was not as superb as Guan Yu, he could be regarded as one of the few good players in the world. Now compared with Wushuang, it has suddenly become a rotten wood with mediocre qualifications and unbearable carving.

"But now, I'm a waste, a waste ...... that can't even protect myself! What else do I have to go back to them......"

"Big brother Wushuang, no one is born to protect anyone. If they dislike you because you have lost your power, then they are not worthy of your protection. If they don't mind if you lose your strength, why bother yourself. The world is dangerous, so we will leave this world and take them to live in a place free from the ravages of war and officials. There is no endless road, and there will always be a place for us in this world......"