Mo Xiaoyu is very smart, especially after so many years of buddy, he knows better what it means to observe words and feelings, there is no doubt that after Mu Yi showed the paper cut, he has already regarded Mu Yi as his own. Bayi Chinese ≤≈=.≈8≠1≥Z≥≈.≤C≥OM

Especially after Mu Yi inadvertently exuded that trace of killing intent, he didn't even need Mu Yi to ask, he had already consciously said everything, as for the purpose of his fight, Mu Yi knew it, but he was not angry because of it.

And from Mo Xiaoyu's narration, Mu Yi knew the general course of the matter, and it was still the same sentence, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are battles.

Mo Xiaoyu led Mu Yi to a secluded house soon, and as soon as he entered, Mu Yi smelled a strong smell of herbs, and at the same time saw Mo Lao who was decocting medicine in the yard.

A few years have passed, although the other party has changed a lot, Mu Yi still recognizes it at a glance.

"Ah, shopkeeper, didn't I tell you, this kind of thing will be done when I come back." When Mo Xiaoyu entered the courtyard, he began to mumble, and quickly came to the old man's side and snatched the fan in his hand.

"No, it's a little problem, I'm not old enough to move." Although Mo Lao said it, he still let Mo Xiaoyu snatch the fan away, and from the tone he spoke to Mo Xiaoyu, it was clear that he regarded it as his own nephew.

"Okay, okay, I know you're not old, I'll bring you someone back today, saying that I know you, you can hurry up and say hello." Mo Xiaoyu muttered.

"Oh, know me?" Mo Lao looked at Mu Yi at this time, but because Mu Yi was wearing a hat, he couldn't see anything at all.

In fact, as soon as Mu Yi came in, he already knew.

"Mo Lao." Mu Yi took off the hat as he spoke, as for the human skin mask, it was still worn on his face, not that he couldn't trust the other party, but it was indispensable to guard against people, and it would save more explanations when the time came.

"You are?" Mo Lao stared at Mu Yi with a pair of cloudy eyes, and at this time his appearance was no different from an ordinary old man who was drooping and old.

Mu Yi didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the token that Jia Guangshan handed over to him.

Mo Lao suddenly trembled, two fine lights shot out of his eyes, staring at the token in Mu Yi's hand, even Mo Xiaoyu next to him was startled by Mo Lao's sudden change, but he just glanced at Mu Yi, and he took care of decocting medicine there.

Mu Yi didn't urge, just took the token and waited for Mo Lao to speak.

After a long time, Mo Lao closed his eyes, but there were two lines of tears slowly flowing, from his trembling body, you can see the fluctuations in his emotions at the moment, and it can make an old man cry, and the feelings contained in it are even more difficult to explain in words.

"How did he die?" Mo Lao took a deep breath and asked slowly.

"I killed you." Mu Yi didn't hide it either, and said directly.

"Dangchang!"

As soon as Mu Yi's words fell, the sound of knocking over things came out next to him, and he saw Mo Xiaoyu open his mouth wide, looking at Mu Yi with an incredible face.

"Well, I knew there was going to be such a day." Unexpectedly, Mo Lao was not furious because of this, but shook his head and asked.

"How did Mo Lao know that he was dead?" Mu Yi said as he stepped forward and handed the token to Mo Lao's hand, but in the process, Mo Xiaoyu on the side looked at it with a nervous face, for fear that Mu Yi would do something to harm Mo Lao.

In fact, after Mu Yi said that he killed him, Mo Xiaoyu already regretted it, regretting that he shouldn't have brought him without really finding out the details of Mu Yi, but fortunately, Mu Yi didn't do anything, just handed the token to Mo Lao, then took two steps back and stood there.

"With his character, if he wasn't dead, how could he let people send this token back?" Mo Lao touched the token with his hand and said in a low tone.

"Then Mo Lao doesn't hate me? After all, he died at my hands. Mu Yi asked again, after all, no matter what, Jia Guangzhu is Mo Lao's junior brother, and Mo Lao also has a deep affection for him, but that kind of feeling was buried deep in his heart because of those changes at the beginning.

Jia Guang's obsession with being single to death is similar to Mo Lao.

"He can die in your hands and give you the token at the same time, obviously he deserves it, and even he doesn't hate you, so I naturally have no reason to hate you?" Mo Lao put away the token, then looked at Mu Yi and continued, "You come with me." ”

After Mo Lao finished speaking, he didn't even look at Mo Xiaoyu, who had already stood up, and said directly: "Xiaoyu, you go to the door and guard." ”

Guarded? And what is there to keep? Mo Lao's move was obviously not to let Mo Xiaoyu listen, because sometimes knowing too much was not a good thing, and he was actually protecting Mo Xiaoyu by doing this.

"All right, shopkeeper." Mo Xiaoyu suddenly became listless, but he still walked towards the gate honestly, obviously, he also understood what Mo Lao really meant.

Mu Yi followed Mo Lao into the room, only to see that the walls of the room were covered with all kinds of paper-cuts, people, animals, insects and birds, not only lifelike, but also perfectly integrated together, a picture of the world, obviously another sense of the Qingming River.

After Mu Yi sat down on the chair, Mo Lao said: "Although I had expected such a day for a long time, I still didn't expect that this day would be so soon. ”

"The world is impermanent, Mo Lao still asks for condolences." Mu Yi said that although in his opinion, Jia Guangshan deserved it, he did not regret killing him in the first place, even if he was a poor person.

And Mu Yi's words of consolation at this moment are also sincere, Jia Guang is Jia Guang Single, Mo Lao is Mo Lao, and from Jia Guang Single's mouth, Mu Yi also knew what happened back then, Jia Guang Stick is not comfortable, this Mo Lao in front of him, seeing his father and sister die tragically, how can he feel good?

I'm afraid that the pain in his heart is not only no less than that of Jia Guangzhuan, but more.

"I should have seen you before, right?" Suddenly, Mo Lao looked at Mu Yi and said.

"Where did Mo Lao say that?" Mu Yi was slightly stunned, did not admit it, and did not deny it.

"Although I am not as good as my junior brother in terms of paper-cutting qualifications, I am more sensitive to a person's breath, even if I change a pair of skins, but the breath will not change, and this skin-painting technique is the secret of my paper-cutting door, your human skin mask can hide from others, but it can't hide from me." Mo Lao said directly.

"As Mo Lao said, I met Mo Lao once with Master a few years ago." Since the other party has spoken to this extent, Mu Yi naturally no longer concealed it, and directly took off the human skin mask on his face, and naturally, the unshaved head was also exposed.

Mo Lao looked at Mu Yi in a daze, and said after a while: "The little doll back then has also grown up. ”

"So Mo Lao still remembers me?" Mu Yi couldn't help but say, after all, it is one thing to be familiar with the breath, but it is another thing to be able to recognize it by looking at the face.

"Of course you do, but how can you not remember?" Mo Lao shook his head, and then asked, "How is your master now?" ”

"Master, his old man has passed away." Mu Yi's voice suddenly became low, perhaps because Mo Lao reminded him of the original incident.

"Dead?" Hearing Mu Yi's words, Mo Lao's brows suddenly furrowed, and his expression seemed to be a little incredulous, "How could he die?" ”

"Master, his old man's health is not very good, he has been floating on the rivers and lakes for so long, in his own words, he should also die, and it is I who watched his old man breathe with my own eyes, and kept his soul and buried him, but then something happened, and I am looking for someone now." Although the old Mo in front of him belonged to the category of old people, and maybe he had something to do with Lao Dao, Mu Yi still didn't say anything about Lao Dao being refined.

As an apprentice, he did not let the master go to the ground, but even the corpse was ruined after his death, which is already unfilial, if he doesn't find it back, I am afraid that he will have an uneasy conscience in this life, and even become a demon.

"How so?" Mo Lao still muttered to himself, it seems that Lao Dao's death is more difficult for him to accept than Jia Guang's death.

"Old Mo seems to be familiar with my master?" Looking at Mo Lao's appearance, Mu Yi asked in his heart.

"After all, even my life was saved by him, how can he not be familiar with it?" Mo Lao shook his head again and again, and in the end, he even sighed again.

Hearing this, Mu Yi was obviously stunned, after all, he hadn't heard Lao Dao talk about this matter, and according to time calculations, Lao Dao should have saved him before he picked him up, that is, it was at least eight years ago.

"Then Mo Lao knows who my master was injured by back then?" Mu Yi immediately asked, in fact, this matter has always been in his heart, because according to the old Tao, his strength was almost at the peak of the second difficulty, but a big battle with the enemy led to a fundamental injury, which was the main reason why he died in the end.

In the past, Mu Yi didn't ask Lao Dao's enemy who he was because he didn't believe those words, but he didn't know that his words were true until Lao Dao died, but he could no longer know who Lao Dao's enemy was.

And Lao Dao didn't seem to have any intention of telling him at all, maybe he was worried that he would not be able to take revenge on the other party, or maybe the enemy was already dead, and everything was gone.

But this does not prevent Mu Yi from wanting to know what exactly happened back then, and who the enemy of Lao Dao is.

Originally, he thought that all this was destined to not find the truth, but he didn't expect that Mo Lao's relationship with Lao Dao was so deep, and even his life was saved by Lao Dao, no wonder Lao Dao would take him to find each other back then, but he didn't know what the two talked about back then, after all, he was still young at that time, and the conversation between the two avoided him.

It is precisely because of this that Mu Yi wants to find out the truth of the year from the other party.

(The second update is here!) There's definitely a third chapter tonight! ）