At the foot of Bannu Mountain, thick smoke billowed out, and Niujia Village was completely buried in a sea of fire, and the merciless flames burned everything, and also washed away the sins here.

Before the fire, a couple was kissing, and the light illuminated them red, crackling like festive firecrackers.

"You're so stupid, you hurt me......"

Cao E's eyes were even more ashamed, but her mind had been completely opened, "Don't do this next time, it will scare the girl away." ”

Mo Tu wanted to laugh, but blew out a snot bubble.

Cao E smiled happily, hooked his neck, and buried his face in his fleshy chest.

Of course, Mo Tu didn't feel dirty, he just thought that it was the softest and warmest place in the whole world, if only there was no sword next to it, it was too cold.

"The most reassuring thing for me is the dog. Can you ......"

"From now on, I am his father, his own father!" Mo Tu did not hesitate.

The hero who had already turned his back rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said in his heart You have a really big face, have you asked Cao Cao?

By the way, in the Three Kingdoms, Cao Cao's father and grandfather, which one is the eunuch?

There are all kinds of trains in his head, and only in this way can he not be so uncomfortable for the time being.

This is the time for Mo Tu and Cao E, you and me, how embarrassing it is for him to shed tears there, as if a third party did not intervene.

"Mother!"

A heart-rending call suddenly sounded in mid-air, and the hero looked up and saw He Qinghuan slowly descending with Cao Cao in his arms.

His first reaction was that he shouldn't let Cao Cao see this scene, but he knew that he had no power to stop Cao Cao from seeing his mother for the last time, so he opened his mouth, and the words that came to his mouth turned into a sigh.

Cao Cao staggered towards his mother when he landed, and pushed Mo Tu away like a calf, but he fell to the ground because he couldn't hold his mother.

But he was careful and didn't let his mother bump in any way.

"Mother......

He wanted to pull out the sword that was stuck in his mother's chest, but he was afraid of hurting her, so he was so anxious that he cried.

"Dog, you've grown up, you can't cry anymore, do you know?" Cao E straightened her face slightly.

Cao Cao immediately shut up, but where can the child's grief stop? The crying was gone, but his throat was pumping, if it weren't for the hero's aura, this stupid boy would have been able to suffocate himself to death.

"Good dog! In the future, you must eat well, study well, and grow tall and big. ”

As she spoke, she took Mo Tu and Cao Cao's hands respectively, and smiled again: "Don't laugh at my mother, my mother just married Mr. Mo, and you will call him Daddy Mo in the future......"

"It's his sword!" Cao Cao slaughtered his teeth like a little wolf cub.

"Silly boy, he's saving his mother. Well, promise me that you will listen to your Daddy Mo...... Mr. Heying's words. ”

After a pause, Cao E emphasized again: "Just listen to the words of the two of them, remember?" ”

Cao Cao nodded vigorously, tears streaming like a faucet on his chin.

"Okay," holding her son's face with both hands, the gleam in Cao E's eyes began to fade, "Mother has to go, your sister is afraid of the dark, so she can't wait too long alone." ”

"Sister ......"

Cao Cao reacted to something at this time, his eyes widened and he looked around, his face full of panic.

The hero couldn't stand it anymore, and with a flick of his fingers, the child fell unconscious.

"Your Highness," Cao E turned her gaze and said with her last breath, "Please don't ...... Anger ......"

Her pupils were completely out of focus, and only her pleading eyes remained.

The hero stepped forward, reached out and covered her eyes, looked at Mo Tu, who seemed to have been petrified, and whispered, "Go in peace!" With Mo Tu here, no one can kill your son, and neither can I. ”

In the early morning, the fire was extinguished, the sky was foggy, and the season seemed to have changed from late autumn to early winter in an instant, and the chill was bone-chilling.

A new tomb stands at the foot of Bannu Mountain, Motu holds a stone and carves a tablet with a sword, and the hero sits not far away, weaving all kinds of small animals out of grass.

"Mo Tu, I want to become a god, help me!" His voice was astringent, like a cigarette after a night of smoking.

Mo Tu was silent for a moment, put down the stone, knelt down in his robe, and touched his forehead to the ground.

"Mo family, Tu, swear to follow His Highness to the death!"

He Qinghuan watched this scene from afar, sighed for a long time, turned his back, and the world was gloomy.

……

"Lord Priest Qiqi, Tai Prison Yi is dead, and none of our people have been spared."

The city of Shuangzhou in the fog is like a giant beast spewing clouds and spitting smoke, sometimes revealing a black corner, which makes people both yearn for and awe.

The handsome young man stood on the terrace of a pavilion, looking into the distance with his hands behind his back, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the dense fog and fall on the covered mountains, and he did not speak for a long time.

Na Lifu wanted to open his mouth several times, peeked at the back of the priest, and felt as if there was a bit of sadness, and quickly lowered his eyelids, not daring to look again.

"Is the hero gone?" The fog began to lift, and the young man finally spoke.

"Nope." Lifu said, "Xuegong eyeliner returned, the hero sat in the study all night, and after the woman returned, he immediately went out.

The eyeliner didn't dare to follow, but looking at the direction, it should be going to Niujia Village. ”

"Saying this, we are sure of two things: one, the hero did not inherit the divine idea; Second, that woman does have a strength that is not lower than that of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and there is a high probability that she will come from the Orc Valley.

Taigao B...... It's worth dying for. ”

Lifu could hear that the adult's words were not an inquiry, so he bowed his head and did not say a word.

"Why?" The young man added, "Since the hero has not inherited the divine thought, why would the people of the Orc Valley be willing to be driven by him? ”

Lifu thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps, it's because of feelings?" The hero can make the daughter of the Sect Master of Haoran Sect fall in love with him in more than a month, and he is handsome and chic, and the orc woman in the valley has never seen much of the world, and it is not impossible to be confused by his rhetoric. ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Yes, what you said makes sense. I'm always used to thinking about things in a complicated way, but I ignore the obvious possibilities. ”

"Your Excellency is too humble! You are a priest of my god, and everything you think is related to the major events of the world, and this kind of affair between men and women is naturally not in your eyes.

The subordinates are incompetent and vulgar, and it is not surprising to have this thought. ”

"Okay, let's shoot less sycophants and concentrate on things." The young man waved his hand, "As soon as Taigao Yi dies, the preparations on the side of Bannu Mountain can basically be regarded as a waste of chess, and our focus will all be shifted to Shuangzhou City."

Although Ying Weixian is stupid, it is extremely useful, and you must perform your duties and not slack off, understand? ”

"My subordinates understand! The subordinates retired. ”

Lifu left, and the young man still did not withdraw his gaze towards the Kunlun Mountains.

A handsome dragon falcon fell from the sky, he stretched out his arm to catch it, stroked the feathers, then tore off a strip of underwear, bit his fingertips and wrote a few words on it, and finally stuffed it into the bamboo tube on the dragon falcon's ankle, sealed it, and released it.

After another moment, he let out a long breath of turbidity, and finally glanced at Kunlun again, and turned to leave.

"The news has gotten out?"

A voice suddenly came from the thick fog, and his whole body froze there.