Chapter 270: Seeing the Old Man (22)

In the 43rd year of the old calendar of Shenmu, Mu Jincheng, the original mother of the Marquis Mansion and the princess of the Protoss, was blocked in the dilapidated Qingye Temple by Qin Muzhuo, a foolish general recognized by the Quartet.

"The general has come from thousands of miles and thousands of mountains, what are you doing?" Mu Jincheng stood in the corner of the wall, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, with a clear voice like a warbler crying in spring. I can't hear the look of despair.

"Mu Jincheng, not only do you have a lightning-shaped birthmark on your right wrist, but you also have a finger-length scar under your left buttocks." A tall and armored young man, with an incomparably handsome face, if he wasn't dragged down by his brain, he would have been able to climb to the top of the overall list of the four beautiful men's rankings.

In an instant, the arrows in his sleeves shot out in a row, shooting straight at Qin Muzhuo, the poison quenched on it was enough to make a bison see blood and seal his throat, Mu Jincheng's face was expressionless, no matter who you are, you will die today!

"Can you still use fangs? Use it for the first time, you can use it three times, each time you turn it, ten arrows will be released, quench the unique poisonous snake juice on Changyang Mountain, and seal your throat with blood" Qin Muzhuo easily dodged it as soon as he turned over, as if he had expected it, and continued to remind Mu Jincheng of his next move.

"Don't turn the gem ring on your hand, it's a bit difficult to operate, the poison needle is too thin, the strength is weak, and it can't pierce my armor."

Her hands were naturally released, Mu Jincheng had no other way, all her tricks were recognized, and she simply tied her hands, anyway, the damn time has already passed, you might as well listen to the purpose of your visit, it is not as simple as beating the water dog.

"I say, why do you put on a death-defying expression, do you know how hard it is for me to see you alone?" Seeing that she stopped and stood there honestly, she relaxed her expression slightly, afraid that a person would accidentally die in her hands, so how to tell her grievances.

"......" Is this an old excerpt of romance to be played? I'm sorry I'm already embarrassed here, I've been on too much, and if I believe it, I'll be a fool like you, Mu Jincheng didn't say a word, just waiting to see him play a play that I don't know what kind of play it is.

"Sister, do you say something" The person was in a hurry, and he stomped his feet, like a girl's house, no wonder there are rumors in the world that his brain is not very useful.

"Who's your sister!" Many of my family's heirs died in that massacre! You want to climb the high branches, but you don't have to climb to the heads of the dead.

"Mu Jincheng, aren't you curious why I know so many secret things about you? You don't even know that you are a lover. ”

"Personally, I don't think the general is stupid at all, but I think you'd better have something to say quickly, I don't have any patience for you" The remnant sun in the distance shone into the temple, and the people who went out will soon return.

"Will I say, 'Will you believe?' I'm still alive, but I'm living like no one knows. Changyang Mountain is gone, my father and mother are gone, and the Protoss is gone, Mu Jincheng, there is only one good you left in our family, do you believe that you haven't given up on us for thirty-three days? Qin Muzhuo calmed down a little, looked past Mu Jincheng, and looked at the Buddha statue behind her, this heavenly god and Buddha covered with ashes, who still knew that the world was suffering, and he died for thirty-three days.

"There are so many stories about the general, it seems to be very bumpy, but it's a pity that if you compare Changyang Mountain with miserable, I'm afraid you are not qualified."

Every year, every year since Mu Jincheng began to travel in this world, people keep mentioning Changyang Mountain in front of her, worshipping, ridiculing, and writing are all the same, and this is still the first one to sell miserably.

"When you were nine years old, I dragged you up the tree to dig out the bird's nest, the branch stepped on the fork, you padd under me, scratched your buttocks, did not let the doctor treat, left a scar, when you were twelve years old, Qi Shuang was pampered and arrogant and disobedient, I made poisonous fangs for you to teach her, but you never used it, the gemstone ring is the wedding gift I made for you with my own hands, Mu Jincheng, who do you guess I am?"

These secrets should have disappeared with the disappearance of Changyang Mountain, not the person who still remembers, but the one who pulled me to catch birds and gave me gifts......

"Fourth sister, I'm Tan'er, I'm Mu Tan!" Finally, he took two steps forward excitedly, patted his chest, and said loudly to Mu Jincheng.

"......" Mu Tan is the most agile girl on Changyang Mountain, full of mountains and wilderness, ghost horse elves, but also the most unhearted princess in the world, my mother often said that Mu Tan's heart is too small to pretend to be the world.

"Fourth sister, do you believe that a person's soul will run to someone else's? Do you believe that a woman becomes a man? Retracted his gaze from afar, staring straight at Mu Jincheng, inexplicably sad but feeling extremely firm, even Qin Muzhuo himself didn't want to believe it, but this was the case, how could he make her believe it?

...... "Do you think I believe it or not?" Mu Jincheng still refused to reply, she had seen too many tricks in people's hearts, each of them hiding another face, who did she dare to believe? is no longer the fearless lady of heaven in the first life.

"Do you want me to tell you the secret history of Changyang Mountain? I know that the fourth sister is the coolest and most unbelieving person in the world, so how can you believe me? I know that she doesn't believe it, she never believes it, except for Mu Qingteng, she won't believe it.

"After becoming a man, do you feel any discomfort? Who else knows about this? "What can I do if I believe it or not, the wheel of fate is impartial and refuses to go off the rails, I know the ending of everyone on this Changyang Mountain, but in this life, they have all changed their appearance, I know, I don't know, I believe, I don't believe, they have lost their former appearance, I can only watch you appear one by one, like a play, you say yes, how else can I refute you?

"I can't tell Mu Qingteng, it's only you, and the only one I can recognize is you."

"What is the use of you recognizing me now?"

Panicked like a lost dog, I have long lost the demeanor of a princess of the Protoss, and I am no longer a hot and hot country's hostess, and I am useless at present.

"Sister, did the blood on the mountain of the Bible only teach you the dirtiness of human nature? I know you can't believe me, I came from thousands of miles away on this trip, just to tell you, and me, you and Mu Qingteng, don't be afraid. ”

“……”

Mu Jincheng is actually not afraid of anything, everyone pretends to care and tells her not to be afraid, what else is there to be afraid of, Mu Jincheng's life is to tell everyone with practical actions, don't believe the nonsense in those excerpts, after being reborn, you can't go against the sky, you can't change your life, you are still you, and the salted fish is still a salted fish after turning over.

Don't get carried away and think that you have God's favor and can do something earth-shattering.

Reality tells you, no, can't, Mu Jincheng was reborn in the ninth world, reincarnated in the ninth life, and the gears of fate still did not let them go, and they have been smashed all the time.

"Sister...... I ......" I wanted to say something more, but suddenly the sound of swords began outside, and Mu Jincheng no longer had the heart to talk to him, and hurriedly ran out of the door.

It was Mu Qingteng who came back, and as soon as he entered the temple, he fought with the soldiers brought by Qin Muzhuo, and the wind, frost and rain fell on the wall, and he could see it at a glance.

"Qingteng, I'm fine!"

"Don't move there, I'll take you away," he told her in the hand-to-hand fight.

Generally speaking, in the case that the martial arts are not very strong, the chance of winning a group beating a person tends to be infinite, Mu Qingteng is obviously hitting the stone with an egg, and the pro-soldiers have not received any orders not to hurt, so they are stabbing outsiders.

"General Qin, if you still want me to believe you, stop it"

"Okay!" After a few casual clappings, the soldiers put away their swords and stood on both sides.

Mu Qingteng limped forward and dragged Mu Jincheng down, "Let's go." ”

"Eh, where are you going, where else can you go? Rich or not? Do you live in a guest house? What about the four maidservants who are still unconscious? ”