Chapter 1171: The Cat Crying Mouse Fake Compassion

"Don't fake it here anymore!"

After being silent for a long time, Bai Cha said angrily.

"The damage you have done to her will never be remedied, don't cry here and fake mercy, do you think of her now? What about when you left her alone? What about when she was in pain and needed you? ”

Bai Cha pointed the sword at him: "Pick up the sword, I will prove to her that her choice is wrong!" ”

"I'm not going to fight you."

He stood there, unmoved.

"If you think that I won't kill you like this, you're very wrong! I'll wake her up from her nightmare, and you can send me to hell to atone for my sins!" ”

"If this is what she wants, I am willing to atone for my sins with death."

Bai Cha's eyes were glowing with cold killing intent, and the sword was as fast as numbness, with a brilliant light, stabbing towards the throat of the Xuanlong, who had no intention of resisting.

But suddenly a force flicked his sword away.

A light suddenly separated the two, Bai Cha took a few steps back and stood firmly, looked at the comer, and was speechless angrily: "Lao Wanfeng, you are making trouble for me at this time!" ”

Lao Wanfeng was separated between them and said, "You can't fight!" Now that I've figured it out, can't we deal with it any other way? ”

"In what way? You know something! Bai Cha's eyes burned red: "I must kill this guy today!" Get out of the way! ”

"Don't you understand?" Lao Wanfeng grabbed the white tea who was now losing his mind because of anger: "He's here to seek death, why don't you know anything about it?!" ”

"Wouldn't that be better!" Bai Cha said angrily.

"Is this really what you want to see?" Lao Wanfeng simply didn't continue with him: "Can you represent black tea?!" ”

"Shut up!" White Tea was furious.

Cheng Yu opened the enchantment behind Xuanlong, who gave up completely non-resistance, and Xuanlong opened his eyes and said, "Lao Wanfeng, the task I gave you is not like this, you go down." ”

"If I didn't know at the beginning, forget it, but now that I know, I can't let you die like this." Lao Wanfeng said: "The egg you gave him has your seal in it, this is the mark of the head of the regiment, and it is also the soul of the regiment, and when he dies, he will be able to inherit it to the person who killed him, this is the blood inheritance!" ”

Bai Cha took out the egg and was stunned.

"Yes, his idea is to let you kill him, and then you can inherit the position of Cheng Lin Tuan and become the next leader."

"Lao Wanfeng! Where did you find out?! Even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, the silent Xuanlong showed a surprised expression for the first time.

"Well...... this"

Lao Wanfeng said: "This is a secret. ”

But Xuanlong is not a Xuanlong, he has to think about the cause and effect later, and then suddenly he thinks of a person in his mind.

"It's Motoichi?!"

Lao Wanfeng saw that the matter was revealed, so he simply didn't pretend: "It's worthy of you." ”

Yuanyi's ability is the exploration of consciousness, which is an extremely rare ability, but his ability was inadvertently known to him when he saved Yuanyi, and then he was also included in his own formation, wanting to give full play to this power.

Yuan Yi followed his teaching method and began to tap into his ability to control and explore his consciousness, and the moment Lao Wanfeng got the egg, he felt that this matter was not simple, and he could see what Xuanlong was hiding.

So he asked Yuan Yi to explore the consciousness of this egg, and knew that this thing was actually a blood soul.

At that moment, Lao Wanfeng made up his mind to find out about the matter.

"Blood is the first thing I knew." Lao Wanfeng said: "But the second thing I know is about Xiawu. ”

White Tea was taken aback.

"You did hide the clues well, but you shouldn't have thought of it...... Xiawu's father is still alive. ”

Lao Wanfeng turned to the white tea ceremony.

Bai Cha was stunned.

"This ...... That's impossible! Bai Cha shouted, "I saw with my own eyes - he is dead, how is this possible??! ”

"Yes, but that's how the miracle happened, on the third day, the people in the village said that the old man was alive again, and after examination, it was a shock caused by a sudden fainting, not really death, so three days later, he came back to life."

Lao Wanfeng sighed: "Maybe it was by mistake, this time it was the wind season again, and the tombstone you buried was also exposed after this windβ€”β€”"

The white tea's complexion turned even paler.

"None of us could have imagined that the person who really died was Xiawu."

……

After the water wiped the stone tablet, what appeared in front of them was an unbelievable name, Xiawu.

Cheng Yu touched it with his fingers a little bit, and made sure that the word was not mistaken, this is a simple stone tablet, and the signature below is my daughter, and the date of the payment is exactly twenty-five years ago.

It is said to be the day when Kasumi and Black Tea left this place.

Lao Wanfeng was eager to bring the old man back here, and through Yuan Yi's help, he finally allowed the two parties to communicate unhindered - Xia Wu is the daughter of the old man, and died twenty-five years ago because of the coming of the wind season.

The name Xia Wu appeared, and when it appeared, it was like a sword piercing the chests of the two of them, and Bai Cha gritted his teeth: "If you say one more word, I will let you die here, I have tolerated you for too long." ”

Without waiting for his killing intent to permeate his body, Cheng Yu was already in front of him.

"Lao Wanfeng, have you fallen to the point where you need a woman to protect you now?"

How can this be called depravity? I was originally a weak scholar who couldn't carry a basket on my shoulders. Lao Wanfeng still did not change his nature, and was frowned by Xuanlong and said, "Give me something serious!" ”

Bai Cha said angrily: "This is a matter between us, no one is allowed to interfere, and no one will be allowed to interfere!" ”

"Calm down, Xia Wu is dead."

"She's not dead!" Bai Cha said firmly.

Xuanlong said: "Lao Wanfeng, don't sell Guanzi anymore, tell the matter one hundred and fifty ten." ”

Lao Wanfeng sighed: "Yes, yes, it's me who runs errands, and I'm the one who has to deal with things now, remember to give me a double salary." ”

"Yuanyi's thingβ€”"

Lao Wanfeng immediately said: "Let's turn our attention back to the matter of Xiawu." ”

He looked at the white tea on the side: "I don't know if you have any impression of the name "Mu Lan"?" ”

A trace of dazedness flashed in Bai Cha's eyes.

"Who is Mullan?"

Xuanlong's eyes suddenly flashed with a little light: "...... Mulan?" ”

He thought deeply as if he had thought of something, but Bai Cha said categorically: "I don't know who this person you are talking about." If you want to stall, then I advise you not to be delusional. ”

Lao Wanfeng put down the hand of Cheng Yu, who raised his hand and made a gesture: "Don't be so nervous, we might as well find a place to sit down together, I want to tell you a story, you are really tired when you stand." ”

Lao Wanfeng sat down on the pavilion on the shore, Cheng Yu paused, but was still pulled by him and sat down.

The dragon came in a boat, his toes glimpsing the water, the air was filled with damp moisture, the moonlight fell through the thick fog, and the cold fragrance of countless plum blossoms brought up a slight air flow with the swing of his clothes, disturbing the peace.

The white tea feathers seemed to be coated with a layer of haze under the moon, and he looked extraordinarily elegant when he was quiet, but now the two were facing each other, and his frowning eyebrows had a killing intent that could not be concealed.

His patience had reached a limit.

Holding the sword behind his back as if threatening, if what you say doesn't interest me, then he will not hesitate to cut it down.

Lao Wanfeng cleared his throat, and under the fiery gaze of several people, he talked about the original incident.

In the village of Morry in the edge city, the village chief's daughter Xiawu has always been the pillar of the children's group, although she is a daughter, but she has a rebelliousness that is not inferior to that of men, and often takes the children everywhere to spread wild.

But one day, they found blood spreading in the river, and it stained the whole river red, and many dead bodies floated down from the upstream, and the children were frightened, and fled from it crying, but the sharp-eyed man shouted again: "It seems that there are still alive!" It's moving! ”

This voice stopped the people again, only Xia Wu was bolder, walked over, and saw that on the pile of corpses that blocked Yunhe from running away, there was a child of the same age as them lying on it, because he was protected, so he left a breath.

Xia Wu had the courage to save the child.

It was a girl, but only half a breath was left, Xia Wu took her back, tossed for a day, and the child woke up leisurely, but he didn't know anything about his past.

The doctor who came to take care of her judged that something terrible might have happened to her, and asked her to take the initiative to avoid facing it, so he hid the memories of that party.

The situation is a bit complicated, and the doctor advises against stimulating her memory, lest she go crazy when she recalls.

Because the jade pendant found on her body was engraved with the word Mu, Xia Wu named the child Mu Lan. Keep her last name, so that if she has the opportunity in the future, she may be able to find her own way again.

At that time, Mu Lan's feathers were black and overgrown, so he looked like a deformed monster, and some children would tease and bully her, saying that she was ugly, and bullied her when Xia Wu was away.

On such days, Mu Lan became more and more inferior and painful, but in those most difficult and helpless days, only Xia Wu has always taken care of her and comforted her, she is the only pillar in Mu Lan's heart.

But when Mullin was fifteen years old, her life came to an abrupt end.

The wind caused her to lose her only relative, her only friend.

Mu Lan's original mental condition was very unstable, and the blow she received again made her almost go insane, and she didn't even show up when Xia Wu was buried.

The people of Mori Village thought that she would disappear like this.

But after more than a month, Mu Lan, who had disappeared for a long time, returned to the village, and to his astonishment, all her messy feathers had fallen off, and the feathers that had grown back were a mixture of pure white and rich black.