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The night is dark and the wind is high, and the moon is not visible.

The weeds swayed wildly in the wind, and the black pressed a large patch.

Su Mu walked in a dark and cramped path, his face expressionless.

"I can't save her......"

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He followed the man all the way, and finally came to a place he had never been to before, where the cliffs on all sides were rolling inward, like dry wells in the sky, cracked stones crumbling but consolidated by the stumps of plants and trees, holding on to the last glimmer of hope.

But for the mountains is hope, but for people it is despair!

There is no rock to climb, no place to stay.

This is where the bandits of the world are imprisoned.

Su Mu turned around and looked at the humble building on the top of the peak from afar, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He tried to save her, but he didn't dare to approach.

The whole cottage was suspicious that in addition to this beggar-like girl, there was another thief from the side, Wu Tong turned his suspicious eyes to Su Mu, but was scolded by the little boss in the cottage who was scolded by Su Mu's grace.

No one doubts this Mr. Mo who was born out of nowhere, or no one dares to doubt him anymore, but the fact that there is an accomplice is highly recognized by everyone.

Su Mu looked in that direction in a daze, maybe the old man who always only showed half of his face was standing in that place waiting for him.

The immortal scroll in his hand was very heavy, and the fingers holding it were slightly white, but it was still too heavy, so heavy that the whole heart was falling.

A sense of powerlessness!

Su Mu suddenly slammed the scroll to the ground, his eyes were red, and his breathing was chaotic.

Speaking from the heart, he has no affection for the inexplicable Yin Zili, he has only been acquainted with each other for a while, and he just uses each other and relies on each other, but even so......

Thinking of the face that reflected the flickering firelight, biting his lip tightly and crying, he couldn't harden his heart no matter what.

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Unconsciously, Su Mu had returned to his residence, and the neat room was dim with candlelight.

Su Mu restrained his expression and tried to calm himself down as much as possible.

A small leader was drowsy, and when he saw someone coming over here, he looked at it and suddenly became a lot more energetic, and hurriedly greeted him, and said respectfully: "Mr. Mo, you are back!" ”

Su Mu nodded and asked casually, "Well, there's nothing unusual here, right?" ”

The little leader replied with a smile: "Sir, don't worry, we are far away from the war, and the officers and soldiers can't catch up here." ”

"That's good." Su Mu said lightly, he looked at the person under his command and looked at him with a very sincere expression, and his heart relaxed a little.

I haven't been busy in vain these days, people are always a kind of creatures who love to compare, and after exposing and compiling the ugly faces of the big bosses in the cottage, my image has become tall invisibly.

Su Mu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Call your brothers, go back and rest first." ”

A hint of joy flashed in the man's eyes, Mr. Mo came back late these days, which made them, the little people who were responsible for keeping him safe, stay up late every day, and their bodies had lost a lot of weight.

Su Mu pushed the door and walked in, looked around, sat on the chair of the former imperial master that was robbed by the thieves a hundred years ago, and closed his eyes.

The footsteps and whispers outside faded away, and finally only the chirping of summer cicadas remained.

When sleepiness hit, Su Mu took a deep breath to keep his head from falling into a daze.

When Duan Daoren first came, he killed the second master who had followed Cheng Yekun for many years for the sake of Liwei, but for the sake of his own injury, he finally patiently helped Duan Daoist find someone.

This man, who has been dominating Tianxing Mountain for many years, guessed early in the morning that Yin Zili was the person Duan Dao was looking for!

Su Mu opened his eyes and his eyes were shining.

I haven't thought about it seriously for a long time, and my head is a little rusty, and it was only when Yin Zili was arrested that I could think clearly about the causes and consequences of these days.

"Cheng Yekun's city is really unfathomable......," Su Mu muttered, so it seems that no matter whether Yin Zili goes to get the immortal scroll or not, he can't escape Cheng Yekun's pursuit.

Could it be that these days, the whereabouts of the two of them have been being monitored?

But it doesn't seem right, Su Mu knocked on his head, the most confusing thing about this matter is the ambiguous attitude of the mysterious master.

Whose side is that person on? Kun Naruno? Then why do you want to show yourself a way down the mountain, just to find a reason to invite you into the urn? How is this possible!

Su Mu said to himself: "This is a den of thieves, how can I act so carefully, if I change it, I will directly let this unstable person chop up this unstable person, maybe I still have to worry about my prestige in the cottage........."

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Suddenly, Su Muteng bounced up from the chair and looked out of the door with awe-inspiring eyes.

A middle-aged man dressed in tatters stood at the door at some point, looking at him with a smile.

"You really look up to yourself, I just said that this is just a den of thieves, and it's not our strict law!"

Chen Xinzhou walked in step by step, his fingers touching the earthen wall inch by inch, and there was a feeling of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Never trust outlaws, whether prestige or whatever, what can anyone care about who doesn't care about even the most precious life?"

Su Mu didn't say a word, staring directly at the person in front of him.

The corners of Chen Xinzhou's mouth raised an arc: "But...... You are really good, much better than the young people of my various families in Lintangling, really. ”

Su Mu smiled self-deprecatingly: "I'm afraid I can't afford this praise from my seniors." ”。

Chen Xinzhou moved a chair by himself and sat opposite Su Mu, but saw that this young man's eyes kept looking out of the door, and his smile was even stronger, and he said: "It was that Taoist priest who restored my sanity, in fact, your methods are not very clever, and in a few days, I will be able to recover myself." ”

Su Mu laughed twice and praised: "Seniors are good means!" ”