The moonlight was as indifferent as frost, hanging high in the sky. Mo Wushuang pushed open the window, and as soon as he looked up, he could take in the moonlight. His expression was a little complicated, as if he was thinking about something.

"Your master, when Mu Qingge died......" Hu Mengcha's expression was so proud and cruel when he said this, was he so arrogant and cruel when he was dueling with his master?

"Master......" Mo Wushuang whispered, his eyes were stained with mist, and in the depths of that cold gaze, there was the most imperceptible vulnerability and helplessness hidden in him.

"Wushuang ......" A deep voice that had been absent for a long time came from the night, and in the mist, a man in a gray robe was about forty years old, with upright facial features but a cold expression, and walked towards Mo Wushuang.

As soon as Mo Wushuang saw him, he was overjoyed and hurriedly ran towards him, Mo Wushuang stretched out his hand to hug him, but he pounced.

"Master......" Mo Wushuang turned to look at Mu Qingge with a gloomy expression and shouted.

Mu Qingge stood straight, exuding an unapproachable majesty, he glared at Mo Wushuang and said coldly: "Shuang'er, you are my Mu Qingge's apprentice, but you are also the prince of Daliang, you must understand that you are not only shouldering personal honor and disgrace, but also the rise and fall of a country. Do you remember how the master told you? ”

Mo Wushuang knelt down and said: "Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations, and remember it in your heart."

"Really? But look at yourself, what have you become, do you want me to be unable to rest under the nine springs? Mu Qingge rebuked loudly.

"No...... Master, the apprentice knows ...... wrong. "Mo Wushuang said.

"A Hu Mengyan tea will make you mess up, and a shadow will make you uneasy, and then look at Yang Wuji, look at the Heavenly Dao I created single-handedly, what has become of your hands?" Mu Qingge pointed at Mo Wushuang and scolded.

"Master......" Mo Wushuang lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Mu Qingge. He wanted to explain something, but he didn't say a word.

"Don't call me master, I'm Mu Qingge, there's no useless apprentice like you......" Mu Qingge brushed his sleeves away, his voice gradually drifted away, and the sentence "My Mu Qingge is not as useless as you" was like a sharp dagger, piercing into Mo Wushuang's heart.

"Don't, master......" Mo Wushuang shouted helplessly, the fog dissipated, Mu Qingge dispersed, he was still sitting in front of the window, everything just now was just a dream, he touched his cheek, there were tears on it.

He cried, he didn't shed tears all the way through the ups and downs, and just now, in a dream, he faced the master's questioning and reprimand, he cried, like a child.

Di Ting, who was hidden in his arms, poked out his head at this moment, looking at Mo Wushuang curiously, Mo Wushuang reached out and gently touched its head, and Di Ting returned to his arms.

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The wind gusted, in the bamboo forest, a person stood with his hands and stepped on the scattered bamboo leaves, his face was thin, his figure was tall, and his eyes were bright and bright.

Hu Mengyan and the servant stood quietly at the door, as if they had been waiting for a long time, and there was no surprise on their faces when they saw him coming, but a little more displeasure.

The servant held a lamp in front of them to open the way for the two of them, and although it was already dawn, the path along the bamboo forest was still dim.

"Good, good...... How did you end up like this? "The voice was hoarse and low, without much emotion.

Hu Mengyancha looked at him coldly and said, "Nangong Xuan, are you fucking here to see Lao Tzu's jokes, or are you here to help Lao Tzu?" Also, don't fucking take a mouthful of goodness, Lao Tzu will be angry when he listens to it. ”

Nangong Xuan smiled slightly: "Who is so ignorant of lifting and actually hurting our Kunlun King?" ”

Nangong Xuan put away the tone of the fake Taoist priest, but this yin and yang weird tone made Hu Mengyan tea even more annoyed.

Not to be outdone, Hu Mengyan Tea said: "Your first general in the Southern Tang Dynasty has been plotted, not to mention me, oops, Lao Tzu forgot, the Southern Tang Dynasty has long been gone......" After speaking, Hu Mengyan Tea laughed presumptuously.

Suddenly, Nangong Xuan felt a gust of wind cross his face, he stretched out his only remaining right hand, touched his face, and found that his left eyebrow was gone.

Nangong Xuan, who was originally walking side by side with him, stood in front of him at this moment, looked at Hu Mengyan with cold eyes and said, "Good, good......"

Hu Mengyan Tea was a little weak-hearted, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "Lao Tzu...... Lao Tzu is telling the truth. ”

Nangong Xuan said: "That's right, it's the truth, but when I kill people, I never ask him if he is telling the truth." ”

When Nangong Xuan said this, his demeanor was very calm, as if he was really just a Taoist priest who cultivated immortals and alchemized pills, but when he heard this, Hu Mengyancha's heart tightened, and he was defeated and changed the topic: "You came over this time, does she have any new instructions?" ”

Nangong Xuan looked at Hu Mengxuan, who had changed his attitude, and said: "Good, good, you are not doing well at this moment, the Queen Mother is furious, I came this time, first, to help you obtain the treasure of the Divine Fire Dao, and second, those remnants of the fugitive should also be eradicated...... But ......"

Nangong Xuan suddenly paused, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't continue his previous words.

Hu Mengyan said: "Lao Tzu was caught up in that kid's plot, which made him so embarrassed, but fortunately, there is Nangong...... With Brother Nangong coming to help in person, he will definitely be able to wipe them out. ”

"Brother Nangong", Hu Mengyan couldn't say it himself. However, at this moment, he had to shout out in greetings.

Nangong Xuan became famous in his early years, and he was the most trusted confidant of the Empress Dowager Liu, compared with him, Hu Mengyan Tea was far inferior to Nangong Xuan in terms of force and among the henchmen of the Empress Dowager Liu. However, there is one point that Hu Meng's tea is far better than Nangong Xuan, and this is the Kunlun slave in his hands.

Kunlun Nu is not only his most subservient subordinate, but also his strongest intelligence organization personnel, the treasure map of the Divine Fire Dao, which he obtained by using Kunlun Nu. If Nangong Xuan is a majestic lion, then Hu Mengyan Cha is the leader of the lone wolf on the snowy mountain.

However, at this time, Hu Mengcha, who only had one arm left, he knew his situation very well, if he didn't have Nangong Xuan to resist that Yang Wuji, even if he had the blessing of Kunlun Nu, he might not be able to defeat Mo Wushuang. No matter how bad his temper was, Hu Mengyan had to humbly put away his anger at this moment.

The three of them came to a stone door, and the servants lit the torches in the dark passage, and the originally dark and narrow passage was immediately brightly lit, and the warm firelight impression on Hu Meng's face was a little weird.

Nangong Xuan looked at Shimen and said, "Good, good, I remember the last time someone enjoyed such treatment, it was four years ago, right?" ”

Hu Mengyan said: "Brother Nangong has a good memory, there are only two kinds of people who can come out of this transfer classroom, one is a loyal and obedient slave, and the other is a dead person. ”

Nangong Xuan said: "I'm curious, what kind of plaything is your new training, but what kind of saint is it...... Good, good, good. ”

Hu Mengyan took out a delicately crafted cross key from his bosom, opened the stone door, and Nangong Xuan took the servant's lantern and walked in first.

As soon as he entered the door, Nangong Xuan asked with a foul smell, it was a wound rotting and asked, he endured his nausea, walked forward with a lantern, and a black thing moved when he felt the firelight, but as soon as he moved, the chain tied to his wrist made a crisp sound.

Nangong Xuan shone the lantern on his face, and the moment he saw this face, Nangong Xuan's whole person was stunned, and the outline was superimposed with the person in his memory.

"It's him......" Nangong Xuan couldn't help but say, Hu Mengyan heard this and said, "How do you know?" ”

Nangong Xuan shook his head and said, "It's good, it's good, it's too much killing, it's inevitable that my heart will be touched......"

Hu Mengyan Tea took out the whip from his arms, and a loud whip fell to the ground, Hu Mengyan Tea said with a little anger: "This guy is a hard bone, Lao Tzu has tried everything, but it still doesn't work, the power of the Heart Devouring Gu really has to be ......."

"Heart Devouring Gu?" Nangong Xuan was puzzled, "You said he fell for the Heart Devouring Gu?" ”

Hu Mengyan said: "His master is Mo Wushuang, the Holy Hand of the Poison Sutra, a person who is more ruthless than Lao Tzu. ”

"Mo Wushuang" and "Heart Devouring Gu", Nangong Xuan's head flew rapidly, and his memory stayed in Lanling.

"How did you catch him?" Nangong Xuan asked.

Hu Mengyan Tea snorted coldly and said: "Before Lao Tzu participated in the Vientiane auction, the Kunlun slave who was about to be auctioned died on the way, so he saw that this stupid boy was in good health, so he brought it over and prepared to be a substitute." I didn't expect this kid to have good martial arts, but unfortunately he was stupid, but as soon as I thought that a fool was better trained, I arrested him back. Unexpectedly, this kid turned out to be a strange person. ”

Nangong Xuan's eyes flashed coldly: "When you arrested him, Mo Wushuang was not at the scene?" ”

Hu Mengcha pouted and said: "It's not caught, the first time I picked it up, he was looking for his master all over the world, and my subordinates used some means to bring him over, but then he escaped, and Lao Tzu sent someone to arrest him, but it took a lot of effort." ”

After Hu Mengyan finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong chill, he felt that Nangong Xuan's whole mood had become extremely cold, and his originally gentle eyes were full of murderous aura at the moment.

Hu Mengyancha noticed the change in Nangong Xuan, glanced at the shadow, thought for a moment and smiled: "This kid is really disobedient, I accidentally started a little harder." ”

After Hu Mengyan finished speaking, he also untied the shackles for Zhuying with great interest, Zhuying was a little delirious, and he had a high fever at the moment, and he just lay on the ground without any resistance.

Nangong Xuan picked up the shadow on his back, and Hu Mengyancha, who was following behind him, looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief, he couldn't have imagined that Nangong Xuan, who had always been so proud and didn't give people half a face, would one day carry a servant.