"Let's form an alliance and bring down Sikong Dong." Hou Fuluo's eyes were bright, and he looked directly at Mu Yu and confessed:

"Since my tribe was exterminated by the Jin Song Dynasty, I went into exile all the way from Yanbei, and I watched my brothers die in misery, I hate those who made me homeless, don't you hate the court? Don't want to kill Sikong Dong to avenge your Mo family? ”

"Boom!" Mu Yu only felt that his heart was hit, and his hatred for Sikong Dong turned into tears and flew into the wind:

Three months ago, Mu Mo was learning how to make a "transfer machine" from his master, when a noisy sound came from the mouth of the valley.

"Mu Yu, you leave from the back mountain with the homeless people first!" Master Shen She's voice instructed, and his face turned pale.

Mu Yu saw that the master's expression was solemn, and he was faintly uneasy in his heart: "No! I want to be with Master! ”

"Mu Yu!" Master grabbed Mu Mo's shoulder, looked at her seriously, and asked solemnly, "Do you remember the miscellaneous guards, orders, and banners of the "Book of Ink" that Master once asked you to recite?" You recite it to the teacher! ”

"The way to secure the country, the way is to start with the land, the land is successful, and the land is not to be done, and the land is not effective......"

"That's it!" Master Shen Shi interrupted gently, stroked Mu Wu's head with satisfaction, and said with tears in his eyes, "Mu Wu, you remember, the "Book of Ink" is coveted and peeped by the world, although it is in the miscellaneous articles that talk about the essentials of the mechanism, but the essence of the Mo family is still in the main part of "Non-Life" and "Shangtong". In the future, if the teacher is not there, you will pass on the righteousness of the Mo family. ”

"Nope! Master...... I don't want you to be there! Mu Yu's tears fell straight down.

"Senior sister, let's go!" Senior Brother He Ba hurriedly came to Mu Yu, and also persuaded him, "Sikong Dong led the elite soldiers to break into the White Shallot Valley, and I don't know how the machine door key was leaked out, and all the layers of organs from the mountain gate to the valley were destroyed!" If you leave with the homeless, there is still a way to live, and it is better than everyone dying here! ”

"Nope! I don't want to go! Mu Mo struggled to get out of the senior brother's drag, and dragged it into the cave in the back mountain.

At this time, I saw a burst of fire outside, feather arrows "brushed" back and forth in the air like a rain all over the sky, the banner armor and the sword shadow and sword light were staggered, and the blood of the senior brothers stained the mountains and white shallots, like the fire clouds dyed red by the sunset at dusk.

Seeing this, Mu Yu was about to rush out of the cave without hesitation, but he saw a dazzling sea of fire burning down from the hillside next to the valley, and the raging flames directly devoured the senior brothers who were still fighting, crying and about to rush into the sea of fire.

"If you rush out, you will disappoint Shen Juzi's hard work!" The homeless people in the cave have grabbed Mu Yu and persuaded him.

Mu Yu was pulled by everyone and cried heartbreakingly. Seeing the feather arrows flying in the sky, Master Shen Shi was killed by random arrows, and the brothers of the same sect were killed and wounded.

In the mournful screams, the liveliness of the brothers and sisters plowing and practicing together, the warmth of the master's explanation of the Mo family artifacts in his arms, and the worry-free laughter of the Bai Xue Valley at all times were all set on fire by Sikong Dong.

Mu Mo wiped away his tears, pulled his thoughts from his memory, and replied to Hou Fuluo in a trembling voice while biting his lip: "I promise you." ”

Returning from Xilianghe, Mu Mo took out a piece of bark from his arms with a map of the Sikong Dong military camp: "Didn't you ask me what I wanted to do every day in Bugu Mountain for half a month?" Well, that's what I want to do. ”

Hou Fuluo curiously took the defense map, opened it and looked at it, and asked in surprise: "How did you do it?" ”

"Actually, it's not difficult", Mu Mo stretched out his ten fingers, comparing back and forth between the defense map and the sun's rays, "As long as you observe the ratio of the shadow of the tree to the length of the tree at noon, and calculate the distance between the camp tents according to the length of the shadow cast by the camp tent, you can draw the actual distribution map of each camp tent, and calculate the protection route and shift time of the soldiers between the camp tents." ”

"I originally thought that I could see the Sikong Dong military camp from the top of Cuckoo Mountain, but I didn't expect your map to be so detailed."

Hou Fuluo was amazed, and he couldn't put it down and rubbed the defense map, and he couldn't take his eyes off it at all.

"As an alliance sincerity, this is for you." Mu Yu pointed to the defense map.

Hou Fuluo was startled, and subconsciously tightened the arming map: "Really? ”

"Naturally", Mu Yu pointed to the defense map, and probably talked about how to use it to command the beggar to help everyone assassinate Sikong Dong, and asked, "By the way, what is the origin of the two people you fenced down?" ”

As he spoke, he told Lu Te and Lu Liu about tricking her into taking sweat medicine and killing her for money.

Hou Fuluo didn't wait to finish listening, then frowned and scolded: "These two have suffered a thousand cuts!" Unexpectedly came up with such a means to damage yin morality! If it weren't for Mr. Shin, if I caught them yesterday, I would have ended up with them! ”

"Wow! Thanks to Mr. Shin, it also saved my life. Mu Yu mocked Hou Fuluo with half mockery for believing in the Mandate of Heaven.

"Shen Banxian's ancestors were all in Luoyang as Qin Tianjian, when Emperor Xuan died, he ran out to hide from the infighting in the palace, and when he met us in Guanzhong, he stayed in the gang, don't believe what he said!" Hou Fuluo saw Mu Yu joking, and jumped to warn.

"Oh", Mu Mo rolled his eyes, "Then there is really something I want him to help with." ”

As he spoke, he discussed with Hou Fuluo the plan to assassinate Sikong Dong.