"Kill him, and we must both be seriously injured, otherwise it will arouse the suspicion of the others." Mo Tao said in a deep voice.

Mo Lang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, looked at his eldest brother's scalp-numbing severed arm, and suddenly shook his head like a rattle.

"Big brother, I actually think ...... Sometimes fame isn't that important, you say? Mo Lang said with some fear.

Mo Tao said angrily: "Nonsense! Who are we? People in the ancient martial arts world are known as the masters of the two swordsmen in the stormy waves! Reputation is more important than our lives! Don't lose it! ”

"Come on, then what do you say now?" Mo Lang said helplessly, "Don't think about me hurting myself, I'm not as tiger as you." ”

Mo Tao pondered for a while, and his eyes lit up and said, "Simple! Brother Lang, why did you say we just killed everyone? ”

Mo Lang wondered why his eldest brother asked such a question, but he still replied: "Because dead people can't speak, killing them all won't reveal the fact that our brothers are not well protected." ”

The corners of Mo Tao's mouth hooked up a cold smile: "So...... We just need to make Wei Wuchang speechless! ”

After that, without Mo Lang understanding, I saw him lift his long sword and walk towards Wei Wuchang who was sitting on the ground with a smile.

"You...... What are you doing! Don't kill me! Wei Wuchang said in horror.

I just repented, and the prodigal son turned back!

Don't want to die yet!

Wei Wuchang crawled over in pain and hugged Mo Tao's calf and said, "Please...... Please don't kill me! As long as you don't kill me, let me do anything! ”

Mo Tao squatted down and pinched his chin, and said with a smile: "This is what you said." ”

"I said it, I said it! Don't kill me! ”

"Don't worry, I won't kill you......"

With that, Mo Tao suddenly threw him Wei Wuchang to the ground, and stabbed him in the mouth with a sword, smashing and cutting off his tongue.

That way, you can't speak.

Wei Wuchang suddenly let out a miserable howl like killing a pig.

But, the bloody nightmare did not stop.

I can't speak, but I can still write......

Mo Tao raised his sword again, picking off Wei Wuchang's tendons and hamstrings.

After all, those who have great perseverance can still practice the skill of writing with their feet.

But that's not enough.

This kid is so miserable, he must have a great grudge against our brother, so he can't keep his eyes.

staring at us viciously every day, how can people not doubt it?

So, there was another terrible whimper, and there was no scream, because Wei Wuchang couldn't make a sound anymore.

miserable, so miserable that even Mo Lang on the side saw his eyelids jumping.

Big brother is big brother, not only ruthless to himself, but even more ruthless to others!

For the sake of face and fame, to this extent, even Mo Lang felt that it was too much.

There's no need!

But he also knows that the eldest brother is different from himself, and in the eyes of the eldest brother, reputation is more important than life.

That's how there are people in this world.

I'd rather die than lose face.

In the eyes of others, it may just be a loss of face because of a small thing, and if you lose it, you will lose it, it's not a big deal.

But in the eyes of this kind of person who wants to save face, it is undoubtedly a kind of torture, and even more serious is to commit suicide in depression because of this.

......

After making sure that Wei Wuchang didn't have any ability to express himself, Mo Tao was relieved.

"Brother Lang, get some minor injuries on your body, and then quickly notify the Wei family to come over for support." Mo Tao said.

Mo Lang nodded, he didn't have to chop his hands and feet to make himself crippled.

He directly took the sword and cut a few cuts on his body, and the flesh turned out, which looked very miserable, but it did not hurt his life.

As for the internal injury, there is no need for it, and the kick that was kicked by Jun Ye just now has not been relieved.

In the huge Youyi Fang, only Mo Tao and the almost human Wei Wuchang are left at this moment.

Mo Tao squatted on the ground, using all his energy to stop the bleeding for Wei Wuchang, this kid can't die because of excessive blood loss.

"Actually, I'm pretty good to the Wei family." Mo Tao sighed and said, "I know that you are the only seedling of the Wei family, so I deliberately didn't do anything to you." ”

"It's still usable, your father Wei Liang won't collapse, right......?"

"I'm still too kind!"

........

In the Daguli business district, after Jun Ye and his party found Zhuge Shuijing to meet, they bought a batch of food and rushed to the Qingshan faction non-stop.

For the sake of insurance, not to be discovered in advance by the Zhuge family, Zhuge Shuijing has already disguised himself.

has changed from the previous appearance of a weak scholar to a middle-aged rough man with a stubble on his face.

Qingshan Pai is located on the famous scenic spot Qingshan, nearly 200 miles away from Rongcheng.

In the past, because it was a popular tourist attraction, it was very prosperous to drive back and forth.

But after the end of the world, the road to the Qingshan Sect was almost deserted, and some were just wandering zombies and mutant beasts that passed by from time to time.

Therefore, Jun Ye and his party did not choose to use transportation, but went to the mountains and forests on foot, so as not to attract the attention of others.

......

After encountering several bloody battles with mutant beasts along the way, the next day, Jun Ye and his party finally arrived at Qingshan and climbed the mountain.

The moment they stepped into the mountain gate of the Qingshan Sect, although they had already prepared, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

The corpses that died tragically all over the ground, and some even stared wide-eyed.

Even after a few days, the pooled blood flow has not dried up, only become more viscous.

A smell of blood lingered.

Zhuge Shuijing's expression was sad, he didn't say a word, he just stepped forward silently and stretched out his hand to close the eyes of those dead fellow disciples.

Great compassion, speechless.

Then he knelt in front of the main hall and did not get up for a long time.

The crowd didn't persuade him, but just wandered around the Qingshan faction to find out the situation.

"Jun Ye, come and take a look at this." At this time, on the wide practice ground of the mountain gate, Ming Yushuang suddenly shouted.

Jun Ye flew over when she heard the sound, only to see that on the bluestone ground in front of her, there was a moth that was a little bigger than a palm.

"This ...... Doesn't seem to be a mutant? Jun Ye fiddled with the moth corpse twice and frowned.

This moth has an extremely strange appearance, its wings are dark red, and the patterns on it seem to look like a human face, which is very strange.

Just looking at it makes one feel uncomfortable.

"Go and call Jingjiao." Jun Ye said.

"Good!" Ming Yushuang nodded.

In just a few minutes, he came here with Zhuge Shuijing, and An Luyao and others also followed.

Zhuge Shuijing endured the grief in his heart, leaned over and picked up the strange moth, and his brows suddenly frowned.

"Gu worms." Zhuge Shuijing said solemnly.

Hearing these two words, Jun Ye's mind instantly appeared with the figures of Bu Xingmiao and Bu Dumping.

The Bu family, the soil emperor of Miao Jiang, is a master of playing Gu and witchcraft!