"Master, he is a frank person and has nothing to do with him...... Mo Du, why don't you just not understand that Master is really not partial! You have done so many bad things, Master is reluctant to scold you, just ask you to leave Qingfeng Zhai, you know that Master still has you in his heart......" Lan Fei cried and said.

"Shut up, I don't want to hear you talk nonsense!" Mo Du held his sword and approached Lan Fei with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Modu, stop......" Lan Fei cried in a weak voice.

Mo Du didn't pay attention to Lan Fei's cry at all, and went down with a sword with an iron heart!

"Ahh

Lan Fei's screams echoed in the ruined temple, and another severed finger fell to the ground, soon soaking in the crimson water. Mo Du also cut off the tail finger of Lan Fei's left hand.

"Whether it's an alchemist or a healer, it's important to have a pair of dexterous hands. Lan Fei, you only have eight fingers left, do you still have to keep those secrets for Mu Xueyi? If he cared about you so much, you would have come to save you a long time ago! But he didn't come! That means that you are just a chess piece in his heart that can be discarded at any time! For this kind of ruthless and unrighteous master, is it necessary for you to work so hard for him?" Mo Du held a short sword dripping with fishy water and sneered in Lan Fei's ear.

Lan Fei cried and groaned in pain, his eyes were sloppy. He was exhausted, and he couldn't cry anymore, and tears flowed silently from the corners of his eyes, like two lines of sad streams. There was only a slight whimper in his throat, and he couldn't hear what he was shouting.

The severed finger is fishy. Lan Fei himself had suffered a very serious internal injury, and with the pain of this broken finger, his face turned pale again, his lips had become white, and his whole body trembled slightly.

When Mo Du saw Lan Fei like this, he knew that he was too seriously injured and couldn't last long. In the final analysis, Lan Fei's realm is too low. Although Lan Fei's medical skills are very superb, and his alchemy skills are also good, he only has the Chu Yuan Realm. Mo Du tortured him casually, and he couldn't stand it.

Mo Du squatted down, put his ear to Lan Fei's mouth, and said softly: "Lan Fei, tell me Mu Xueyi's secret, and I will help you heal immediately!"

Lan Fei stared at his empty eyes and whined.

Mo listened hard, and this time he finally heard what Qing Lanfei was saying.

"Master, he doesn't have a secret......"

That's what Lan Fei shouted repeatedly.

"How can this be reasonable! You are fooling me?" Mo Du was furious, and pointed at Lan Fei with the tip of his sword and scolded:

"You say he doesn't have a secret, right? I'm going to cut your heart with a sword now, and I'm going to hang you unrecognizably at the gate of Qingfeng Zhai, I'm really looking forward to Mu Xueyi's expression when he sees you like this!

When Lan Fei was dying, when he heard Mo Du's words, his eyes widened in despair, his eyes were full of humble sadness, he was not afraid of this, but he was afraid that the master would see himself so unbearable, and the master would definitely be sad......

You can't do this! Don't hurt Master!

It's a pity that he doesn't have the strength to say it anymore.

"Click!" Lan Fei felt that his heart was cold, and it turned out that Mo Du was angry and stabbed the sword in his hand into his heart.

Lan Fei gasped, his crying stopped abruptly, he glared at Mo Du in pain, and finally closed his eyes unwillingly, tilting his head and not moving.

Mo didn't bother to go over and check whether Lan Fei had any qi in the end. A sword pierces the heart, even if it doesn't cut off immediately, it's not bad for a while. In short, Lan Fei's heart was struck by his sword, and there was no possibility of survival.

Mo Du was not in a hurry to take out the sword. Stabbed in the heart, such a pull, it would inevitably splash fishy fluid, and he didn't want his clothes to get on these things. After a while, Lan Fei will stiffen, and the fishy water will solidify, and it will not be too late to take the sword again.

As a result, the sword still sank straight into Lan Fei's body, and only a hilt appeared. Fishy water slowly seeped around the blade, and the placket began to dye red.

Originally, he caught Lan Fei as bait just to lure Mu Xueyi over. As for whether Lan Fei is alive or not, it doesn't matter at all, Mo Du didn't plan to let Lan Fei go from the beginning.

No matter how much Lan Fei knows, he doesn't know as much as Mu Xueyi himself. Moreover, Lan Fei was too loyal to Mu Xueyi, even if he tortured him in every possible way, there would be no result. Since he couldn't ask something, it was useless for Lan Fei to keep it.

Mo has a stunt, which he learned by secretly making a deal with a warlock before, which is a kind of hypnotism, which can make people's consciousness fall into a state of half-dreaming and half-awake, and can answer any question honestly.

This hypnotism is very easy and effortless to cast on ordinary people, but it will be quite nerve-wracking to monks, and the higher the realm of the object of the cast, the greater the damage.

Although Lan Fei's realm is lower than that of Mo Du, the old man is a monk. Mo Du was reluctant to waste his energy on Lan Fei, and if he wanted hypnosis, he directly hypnotized Mu Xueyi.

Therefore, after doing Lan Fei, Mo Du didn't feel sorry at all, but felt inexplicably happy. All these years of resentment and jealousy towards Lan Fei were all released at this moment.

"Lan Fei, what's the use of Master's partiality towards you? Haven't you become a lonely soul under my sword? If you want to complain, you will complain that Master has failed me!" Mo Du glared fiercely at Lan Fei, who couldn't move, and the resentment in his heart was still not extinguished.

It can be said that the torture of this day was all deliberate. He just wanted Lan Fei to take his last breath in pain.

"Mo Du! Do you still have human nature? Xiao Fei has never done anything to be sorry for you, and if you have a grudge, you should come at me! Why do you want to harm Xiao Fei?"

At this moment, Mu Xueyi rushed over reluctantly, roaring heartbreakingly, tears on her face, and her eyes were red with anger.

When he received Modu's letter, he rode a fast horse and didn't dare to stop for a moment to come to Qingluan Mountain. Mo Du said that he could only come alone, and he couldn't say it, so he did it.

He knew that it was he who expelled Mo Du from the division, and Mo Du held a grudge and wanted to take revenge on him, so he would arrest Lan Fei. Lan Fei is an orphan who has been on the streets since he was a child, and Mu Xueyi adopted him and trained him to become a talent.

Lan Fei is sensible, smart, learns everything quickly, and respects Mu Xueyi very much, and is Mu Xueyi's most doting apprentice. He didn't want Lan Fei to get hurt. On the way, he had imagined all the situations, as long as he could save Lan Fei, even if Mo had to exchange his life, he was willing.

Since he decided to go alone, he had no intention of coming back alive.

However, he never expected that when he stepped into the threshold of the broken temple, he saw the most tragic scene......

His beloved disciple Xiao Fei was lying on the cold ground with his eyes closed and not moving, the tail fingers of his hands were broken, and the part of his heart had not yet entered a short sword with only the handle left!

"Xiao Fei......" Mu Xueyi's vision was instantly blurred by tears, he ignored Mo Du who sneered at him viciously, and rushed towards Lan Fei desperately.

Suddenly there was a pain in the back of her neck, and Mu Xueyi was knocked unconscious by Mo Du's palm.

When Mu Xueyi regained consciousness again, he was locked in the temple pillar, and the sea of qi had been sealed by Mo Du. In fact, he didn't faint for long, so he didn't tie him up this time. After taking care of everything, Mo Du woke him up.

Lan Fei was lying less than a zhang away from Mu Xueyi, the sword had not been drawn yet, the fishy liquid was still seeping, his face was pale and white, and the person was still motionless, it was estimated that he was stiff this time.

As soon as Mu Xueyi opened her eyes and saw Lan Fei's tragic situation, tears fell again, and the poor lover was so sorry that she lost her life and she couldn't collect it for him, feeling guilty and sad, and felt so sorry for him.

Seeing that Mu Xueyi was crying vigorously when she woke up, Mo Du frowned, and smiled coldly: "Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here unharmed, right?"

"If you want to slaughter and chop, you can do whatever you want! I don't have a bad guy like you!" Mu Xueyi scolded Mo Du with tears in her eyes.

If his cultivation hadn't fallen, it would have been absolutely impossible for Mo Du to be punished for his secret calculations just now.

"Master, don't be so indifferent to me, I'll be sad. Do you know what Lan Fei's last words were? He said that Master has no secrets. But I don't believe it!Master, why don't you tell me honestly, do you have any secrets?" said Mo Du sinisterly.

Mu Xueyi felt guilty when she heard it!

Xiao Fei, did Mo Du attack you because he refused to tell the teacher and His Royal Highness? I'm sorry, it was the teacher who hurt you, and the teacher owes you a life...... Thank you for protecting Your Highness so faithfully, as a teacher, I will definitely give you back my life!

Mu Xueyi didn't answer Mo Du's question, just stared at Lan Fei from afar, crying sadly.

Seeing that Mu Xueyi had always refused to admit that he was his apprentice, and he didn't look at himself squarely, Mo was annoyed. Since you don't recognize me, I don't recognize you!

"Mu Xueyi, you are really eccentric! Not only did you give Lan Fei all the good things, but even shared the secret with him, and now that he is breathing, you are crying so sadly for him. And for me, you are always on the lookout and drive me out of the division. I'm really jealous!Look! This is the retribution for your partiality!He ended up like this, it's all your fault!" Mo Du pointed at Mu Xueyi and scolded.

"It's true that I hurt Xiaofei, but I have a clear conscience about you!" Mu Xueyi roared angrily.

When Mo Du interrogated Mu Xueyi, there was a person who quietly watched Mo Du's every move. The man was hiding outside the walls of the ruined temple. He wore a devil's mask, a black cloak draped from head to toe, not to mention an inch of skin, not even a single hair could be seen.

This masked man is the mysterious person who threw an olive branch to Mo Du and promised that as long as he asked Mu Xueyi's secret, he would give Mo Du a place to live.

"Mo Du, what are you still grinding about? Hurry up and get things done. The masked man spoke suddenly.

His voice was very harsh. When I heard it, it was not a normal sound, and it was disguised to cover up my original voice.

"Don't worry, my lord! I finally met Master and his old man, and I just exchanged a few words of greeting!" Mo Du's expression instantly became respectful.

"Hmph, just don't get down to business. "The mask is humane.

"I understand, but there are some things that I don't vomit or be unhappy about today, these are knots that have accumulated in my heart for many years, I must make a decision, my lord, please fulfill me, and wait a while. Mo Du said respectfully.