Chapter Twenty-Seven: Noble
[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that after the dragon lockers hurriedly rushed to the back mountain of Jinma Mountain to rescue the dying Mu Qingming, the corpse bone woman who had been dormant in the dark for a long time quietly appeared, and a heavenly fire burned all the traces around. After the two evil people who returned to the Immortal Dao stronghold reported the whole process to Liu Yang, Liu Yang was not suspicious and secretly rejoiced. Then he ordered the two evil men to take some old demon sweat from the surviving ant-monster and kill the ant-monster. Led out Mu Qingming lay on the bed for a month, and was finally able to walk around on the ground. When he learned that the gods were indeed placed in the eye of the sea, he felt guilty. Mo Han asked her husband curiously why he was so badly injured, and Mu Qingming told him that the four monsters were actually noble monsters. 】
The spring breeze blows through the small courtyard of the wooden family, and the patio is covered with sunshine.
The plants and trees planted in it exude a unique fragrance in the wind, and the smell of it is refreshing.
"Zhang Xiaosheng, come here." Mu Qingming, who was already able to go to the ground, was supported by Mo Han, and with the other hand on crutches, he limped to the tree in the courtyard and sat on the rocking chair under the tree to bask in the sun.
He has wandered around the ghost gate this time.
There were more than 20 wounds on his body, and there were three fatal wounds alone, and the fatal wounds in each place were not shallow, and he almost didn't bleed clean.
The internal organs were also damaged because of the sword of the insect monster.
If it weren't for the elixir of Miao Yu, Mu Qingming would have whined. But even so, he was in a coma in bed for three or four days, and then lay down for nearly a month, before he could barely walk on the ground.
However, the injuries on his body have not healed yet.
Looking at it like this, Mu Qingming will not continue to rest for ten days and a half months, it will not be better.
But he was able to go to the ground, and Mu Qingming was naturally much luckier than the three monsters who died.
However, in the past few days, his wound has been painful until the night, and the pain has often kept him awake. Zhang Xiaosheng had to rummage through the ancient tombs inside and outside Spring City, looking for the legendary Thousand Days Wine.
This wine is a legend that Zhongshan Dixi can make a thousand days of wine, and he will be drunk for a thousand days after drinking. Liu Xuanshi is a good drinker, begging for a drink, and sleeping drunk for a thousand days. Of course, myths and legends have exaggerated elements, but they still have a miraculous effect on pain. Among Zhang Xiaosheng and these thieves, there is a legend that there are ancient tombs in the ancient Dian region that are buried with a thousand days of wine.
No, when Zhu San came to see Mu Qingming, he saw that his wound had not healed and he was in pain, so he suggested stealing a thousand days of wine to relieve Mu Qingming's pain.
Zhu San originally wanted to do it himself, but he didn't hesitate to break the rules of washing hands in the golden basin for Mu Qingming's friend. But Zhang Xiaosheng proposed that he could steal it, so he hid Mu Qingming to rob the tomb.
After a long day, only a small half of the altar was found. In this way, the dragon lockers in the courtyard of the Mu family hid from Mu Qingming, lied that it was an anti-inflammatory medicinal wine, and gave him a small cup to drink every day, and Mu Qingming would be able to relieve a little pain.
Today, Mo Han inadvertently said that he leaked his mouth, and Mu Qingming immediately called Zhang Xiaosheng as soon as he heard it.
"Master." Zhang Xiaosheng stood in front of him with a smile, deliberately scratched his head, and after sweeping Mu Qingming's face, which was no longer pale, he immediately changed the topic and said: "You look much better now, your face was like a blank sheet of paper a few days ago, and you scared a few of our disciples to death." ”。
"You're robbing tombs again?" Mu Qingming looked at this apprentice, there was no anger in his eyes, and he was still a little weak and weak.
"Hey, hey." Zhang Xiaosheng smiled again, scratched his head again, and hurriedly explained, "Master, I can't help it." You're in so much pain that you can't sleep, and I can't watch you feel uncomfortable. ”。
Then, he immediately put away his smile and swore solemnly to Mu Qingming: "But I promise, I only took the thousand days wine, and I didn't touch any other funeral goods." Really, I don't believe you waited for Uncle Miaotian to come back from work and you asked him, every time he accompanied me, not only did we not take the funeral goods. When we saw the corpses of the grave robbers, we relented. ”。
"Yes, don't blame the kid." Mo Han, who was sitting next to Mu Qingming, also testified to Zhang Xiaosheng: "He also saw that you were uncomfortable, so he made this decision." ”。
After they finished speaking, Mu Qingming was silent for a moment and did not scold Zhang Xiaosheng, but said as if he was appreciating: "Xiaosheng, you have grown up and become sensible, and you know that you will also restrain the ruined bones." ”。
Zhang Xiaosheng was stunned for a while, and didn't react for a while. He thought that he would be scolded at least once, or beaten up, but he didn't expect Master Mu Qingming to be silent for a moment, and gave him a sentence that he never thought of.
"Go play, I'm not going to punish you, I'm just asking if you're robbing the grave again." Mu Qingming saw that he was stunned and smiled slightly.
He didn't dare to laugh too violently, for fear of tearing open the wound under his ribs again. Otherwise, Mu Qingming wanted to applaud Zhang Xiaosheng's performance.
It's not for the thousand days of wine, it's because Zhang Xiaosheng already knows what to do and what not to do, so he won't go astray again.
"Ahh Zhang Xiaosheng was stunned and relieved, and when Mu Qingming raised the smile on the corner of his mouth and cast a grateful gaze, he was still happy in his heart, and more of the joy of being affirmed by the master. Hurriedly nodded again and again, turned around and left to play with Hanquan and Mu Qingming's son.
A few leaves fell with the wind and landed on Mu Qingming's head.
Mo Han stretched out his hand, helped him pick those leaves, and said, "What you explained, Jiaoyun Ah Hong and Miaobi went to see it together." All the gods in the formation, no more, no less than thirty-five, are in the eyes of Dianchi Sea, and they are all safe. Including the old ghost of Dongxiang, he is also in the eye of the sea. The magic pen even brought red jade, which was confirmed to be correct, and it was all the former gods in the formation in the city. Moreover, the Immortal Dao did not set foot in the sea eye. ”。
Mu Qingming finally heard the good news, and he was secretly happy in his heart, indescribably happy.
But soon, he felt guilty.
He silently lowered his head, staring at the silhouettes of the trees scattered around him and on his body, and recalled the three monsters that died at his hands.
Among the people or demons that Lunmu Qingming regrets killing the most, these three monsters definitely have a place.
But he had to kill the three monsters.
This kind of helplessness still makes Mu Qing linger in his mind. No matter how powerful the dragon locker is, no matter how capable he is, he also has something to do. The helplessness brought about by this kind of thing is bitter and depressing.
Mu Qingming had encountered such a thing before, and he thought he would get used to it. But I still don't get used to it, but I feel that my supernatural powers are not omnipotent.
The wounds and excessive blood loss made his body weak, and this helplessness made him weak in his heart.
"By the way, why don't you run away if you know where the gods are hiding?" Just when Mu Qingming was silent, Mo Han asked curiously: "And I heard from the gods, the four monsters seem to be helping us, so they concealed the immortal path and used the human red pill deceived from the immortal way, so that they can maintain the immortality of the gods after leaving their respective towns." ”。
Speaking of this, a puzzled look appeared in Mo Han's eyes, and when his eyes overflowed, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning: "Why did those four monsters still hurt you so badly?" ”。
Recently, Mo Han and the dragon lockers in the courtyard, as well as the Tie Hua couple who were guarding near the eye of the array, couldn't understand why they seriously injured Mu Qingming since the four monsters were helping them?
According to the memories of the Tie Hua couple, who regarded Mu Qingming as their own, Mu Qingming was not so seriously injured after two hundred years old. This serious injury was the first time Mu Qingming was two hundred years old.
If he didn't know that his opponent was the Four Monsters, he thought he had encountered some powerful old demon?
Mu Qingming turned his head, looked at his wife, and quickly understood what she was puzzled about.
"The four monsters did help us, and I was surprised when I touched their hearts, I don't know why they are so noble? At one point, I wondered if I was mistaken. Mu Qingming turned his head and looked at the cunning snow leopard that was coming towards him in front of him, and said, "It wasn't until the moment one of them quickly flicked a human red pill from the Immortal Dao into my mouth that I was sure that they were indeed not our enemies. ”。
The voice is still lacking in qi and slightly weak. I felt that Mu Qingming didn't say a word, and it was still a little laborious.
"But." Just as the snow leopard walked up to Mu Qingming, wagged his tail and turned to stand beside Mo Han, and put his head on her knees, Mo Han said again: "Why did they hurt you so badly?" ”。
Asking this, Mo Han's eyes turned into worry again.
Even if she knew that Mu Qingming was safe and sound now, it was just that she needed some time to recuperate, and there was no major damage.
And Tie Hua and Tie Aunt have also seen it, and Mu Qingming's Dao cultivation has not been damaged. All his injuries were nothing more than skin wounds.
But Mo Han still couldn't help but worry about Mu Qingming; I also feel distressed for the wounds on my husband's body that have not healed so far. I really hope that those injuries can be transferred to me.
At least that way, she can help her husband bear the pain.
But the dragon locker couldn't do this, and Mo Han could only silently watch the faint pain in his heart.
"Because if I don't fight with them, if I don't hurt so badly, Liu Yang won't be fooled, and I won't fall into the trap they set and don't know it."
Mu Qingming hasn't talked about this matter in detail recently, if Mo Han hadn't asked about it today, he would have planned to talk about it later.
Since Mo Han is curious now and is not an outsider, Mu Qing simply told the reason.
But his words made Mo Han even more dazed and incomprehensible.
Mu Qingming beckoned to the side of the main house, and his teapot flew out of the room and landed firmly in his palm.
There is no tea in this pot today, only a plain and bland cool white boil. Mu Qingming took a sip first, moistened his throat and slightly chapped lips, and asked his wife with a smile: "This matter is a bit long, do you want to grab a handful of melon seeds and listen while knocking?" ”。
Mo Han also made a casual move, and a handful of melon seeds flew out of the main room and landed in her hand. Then, she looked at her husband intently, munching on melon seeds while waiting for Mu Qingming to continue.
"What we knew about the four monsters before was that they often did a lot of evil." Hearing this, Mo Han nodded, put the melon seed shell out of his mouth on the stone table beside him, and Mu Qingming said eloquently: "But I came into contact with the basilisk's mind, and from their memories, they did a lot of evil before they were besieged by our dragon lockers. During that siege, they were secretly rescued by a dragon locker, who used a powerful illusion to replace their true bodies and die for the four monsters before they died. Since then, the four monsters have changed their ways and promised this dragon lock man to return to the wilderness in the northwest. Not only did he not do evil again in those hundred years, but he also did not go out of the northwest again. This time he made an exception to go to central Yunnan, but also to repay the dragon lock man who saved their lives. ”。
"Who is this dragon locker?" Mo Han, who was still sipping melon seeds, couldn't help but ask.
Who is this dragon locker? What else did Mu Qingming see in the memories of the four monsters? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.