Chapter 2 The enmity is over

"Han'er, come here. ”

The soft voice was like a heavenly sound, and the layers hit the softest place in Mu Han's heart. Although he was shy in his heart, Mu Han still stretched out his right hand. With a slight force, Mu Han pulled Mu Han back, and the latter fell into Mu Ling's arms.

"Han'er, what has just been expelled from your body are the impurities in your bones and meridians, and next, I will force out the impurities in your internal organs, the process will be very painful, can you bear it?"

Mu Han didn't speak, just tapped his stubborn little head a few times, and his beautiful big eyes were full of confidence and firmness.

"Okay!" Mu Ling smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand and two fingers, and the purple flames on his fingertips rose brightly, and then went down one by one in the big acupoints around Mu Han's body. Every time, Mu Han would feel an indescribable heat being poured into his body, and then rushing straight to his lungs, and in an instant, the burning sensation erupted from his body, spreading to every pore in his body.

"Hold on! Now is the most important time. The voice of the pastor sounded, not as gentle as before, more like a command, but it was still warm in Mu Han's ears, and the burning sensation really weakened.

After a moment, Mu Han felt a faint sweet smell rise from the depths of his throat, and then, a mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out. The blood was pitch black and solid, and although it was blood, it did not flow on the ground.

"Well done, Han'er. ”

In the gentle smile of the pastor, Mu Han fell asleep.

The next morning, I crawled out of the warm bed, and although I vomited blood last night, I was never so refreshed mentally. Looking left and right, the shepherd was not in the room, she rolled over and got out of bed and ran to the dining room.

"Wake up, come and drink the porridge. The pastor put a bowl of porridge on the table. The cool rice soup is quietly filled with crystal clear rice grains. Mu Han wrinkled her delicate little nose slightly, although it was a simple bowl of porridge, she could find the smell of many seasonal vegetables in the fragrance that overflowed the air.

After drinking the porridge, I accompanied my son out to find someone. Mu Ling watched Mu Han drink porridge and said softly

A quarter of an hour later, Mu Ling and Mu Han appeared on the street, the master and servant were both dressed in Xuanyi, the son was like a fairy, and the maid was like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, not stained with a trace of mortal dust. The two stopped along the way, looked at the scenery, and went shopping. It was midday, and the two walked into a teahouse in the west of the city.

"Yo, this is the first time that this boy has appreciated his face! There is a private room on the second floor of the shop, and the best tea is waiting. You two upstairs private room?" The little second in the teahouse saw that the pastoral and pastoral temperament were extraordinary, so he took the initiative to greet him.

Mu Han first looked up at Mu Ling, and when he saw that the latter did not object, he stepped forward and said

"Lead the way, good tea and refreshments. “

"Come on, you two upstairs, please!"

After a while, the shopkeeper had prepared everything before the pastor spoke.

"Little second brother knows that there is a thin man in this Xiling City, he doesn't look very energetic, and his eyes are always sneaky. ”

“...... What are you talking about? But Guo Laosan? This kid doesn't have anything to do on weekdays, but he seems to have made a fortune yesterday, and he came to us to buy a pot of good tea. The shopkeeper pondered for a moment and said to the pastor

"Then, does the little second brother know where this person lives?" The pastor put ten taels of silver on the plate in the little second-hand house.

"Oh, I know, I know, how can I still use my son's reward for this little thing? He lives in ******. He's usually at home during the day, so you just have to go to him. ”

After a while, Mu Ling took Mu Han to Guo Laosan's home. At this time, Guo Laosan happened to be at home, he was sitting by the mill and smoking, and in the courtyard, his eight or nine-year-old son was playing alone, and the smoke was rising, as if his wife was cooking.

"Boom!" After a loud bang, the courtyard gate turned into a cloud of shattered sawdust. Although Guo Laosan was thin, his actions were quite agile, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the two people at the door, Mu Ling and Mu Han, and then said to his wife and children behind him

"Go into the house, and don't come out if you hear anything. ”

"Is it still comfortable to spend all that silver yesterday?" said the pastoral voice

"Hey, I knew I should have buried you both in that house yesterday. Guo Laosan said fiercely. Since the other party has appeared in this way, it must be that the comer is not good, and it is in vain to say anything.

"Life is good, but you do all the pickled things, do your wives and children know?" said the pastor

"Hmph, what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, it's what Su Niang wants to do. ”

"Sure enough, it's this. Guo Laosan's eyes were gloomy. "Since you kid wants to stand out for others, I'll take care of you first. ”

After speaking, Guo Laosan pulled out a short knife from behind his waist, and some faint cyan spiritual power rose from his body, and then rushed towards Mu Ling quickly.

"I didn't expect you to have the triple cultivation of the Acquired Realm, but such a little strength is not enough to see. ”

"Boy, wait until you die under my sword, and see how you still use your tongue. ”

Mu Ling smiled contemptuously, stretched out his right hand, and a strong suction force burst out from his palm, and Guo Laosan's body that had originally rushed forward actually sped up a few more speeds. At the same time, Guo Laosan noticed that the spiritual power in his body was dissipating rapidly, and when his body flew in front of the pastor, the spiritual power around his body had almost been completely dispersed.

At the same time, Mu Ling raised his leg and stepped directly on Guo Laosan's back with his right foot, stomping on the ground fiercely, and then lifted Guo Laosan's chin with his toes, making him kneel in front of him.

"Now do you have anything else to say?" said the pastor

"Childe...... Spare your life......" Guo Laosan said with difficulty as his mouth was full of blood

"Don't talk about this kind of nonsense, Childe is too lazy to listen, today is a grudge, you can go on the road. Mu Ling picked up the spiritual power in his hand and slapped it towards Guo Laosan's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Childe's subordinates keep people!" Guo's wife ran out of the house and knelt down in front of the pastoral spirit, and the child followed closely beside his mother.

"Childe, for the sake of the child's sake, please spare my husband, I am willing to die for him. Guo's wife kowtowed again and again.

"Mother!" cried the child

"His sins can only be borne by himself, and no one else can replace him. There was no emotion in the pastoral voice, and the palm of his hand was lightningly lined up on Guo Laosan's heavenly spirit cover, and the latter was killed instantly.

"Daddy!" (ah!!! oh my god!!)"

"You.... Do you know what a good husband and father my husband is?" Guo's wife hugged Guo Laosan's corpse, staring in one direction with her eyes blank.

"What do I have to do with it? I just do what I want. Mu Ling said coldly, and took Mu Han to his side.

"You are not the law of the king, and you are not the way of heaven, how can you decide the life and death of others?"

"Then why did your husband take the lives of others? Even imprison his soul and want other people's souls to be scattered? Do you think that you can ignore the lives and deaths of others if you are happy, is this the way of heaven?"

"Hehehehe, full of compassion, you said you do whatever you want, then you will remember to me that you will always have the blood of an innocent person stuck to your hands. Guo's wife picked up Guo Laosan's short knife and cut it to her throat.

"Don't do anything stupid!" Mu Han tried to stop her, but was stopped by the pastor.

The blade sliced through the artery, and blood splattered out and spilled all over the ground.

"Mother!!!" The child threw herself down to her parents' side and cried bitterly. Suddenly, he raised his head, his scarlet eyes fixed on the pastor.

"I remember you, and one day, I will seek revenge on you!"

"If you can go any way, I'm always welcome. The pastor said

......

Although "Childe ......" has gone home, Mu Han still has not eased up.

"Do you think Childe is a wicked person?" said the pastor

"No, it's just ....... His wife and children ......"

"Childe is not a good person, because there is no point in being a good person, and if a wicked person does a hundred evil things, the world will take it for granted, but as long as a good person does one evil thing, the person will think that he is extremely evil. Is this fair? This is not fair, the world has not given a standard of fairness, the only thing that can be measured is your heart. The pastor said

"I'm sorry, if you follow Childe, you may see more bloody and unsightly things in the future. Can you bear it?"

“...... I don't care what others think of Childe, but for me, Childe is the best good person, and Han'er will follow Childe for the rest of her life. ”

The pastor smiled and touched Mu Han's face.

......

In the middle of the night, Mu Ling and Mu Han stood in the center of the courtyard. In his hand was the pastor holding two bowls of soup, one containing a golden soup, the aroma of which showed a beautiful woman in the rising heat, and the other bowl of dark green soup, which was extremely fishy, and in the rising heat appeared a zombie with green hair.

"Su Niang, come out. ”

"Childe. Hearing the call of the pastor, Su Niang appeared in the courtyard in a black breath. Although the voice is still not good, the tone has calmed down a lot.

"The man is dead, and your vengeance is avenged. Drink these two bowls of soup now, it will allow you to replenish your consumed soul. The pastor said.

After drinking the two bowls of soup, Su Niang actually faded away from the ghost and returned to the appearance before her death, and only after the effect of the soup completely faded, Su Niang bowed down to Mu Lingying.

"Thank you Gongzi for avenging Su Niang's deep hatred. ”

"You seem to have passed the time of reincarnation. From now on, you will follow Han'er to become a machine spirit. "The shepherd took out a sword without a spirit from the ring. The hilt and scabbard of the sword were like white jade, and the sword god was like a piece of ice, and it was extremely cold.

"Okay, from now on, Su Niang will faithfully assist Miss Han. Su Niang nodded, and a white light flashed into the sword.

"Su Niang, I want to use fire to forge the sword again, although this process is painful, but it is also good for your spirit body, you have to endure it. As he spoke, the purple fire in his hand rose again, and then he threw the sword into the fire and began to forge it.

"Han'er, do you understand the 'Sacred Heart Formula' that you gave you before?" said the pastor turned to Mu Han

"Han'er is stupid, the Sacred Heart recipe is too complicated, although there is an explanation from the son, he can only understand six or seven percent. ”

"Ghost girl, do you know that those so-called geniuses outside the territory can only understand three or four percent of this Sacred Heart Secret when they see it for the first time? If you let them hear this, you have to be angry with them. The pastor laughed

"The Sacred Heart Recipe must be memorized, and when it is practiced to a certain extent, it will work on its own. The path of cultivation is long, and only diligence is the shortcut. The pastor said

"Childe's teachings, Han'er remembers. ”

"Now teach you another set of swordsmanship, come, I'll help you." ”

Mu Ling walked behind Mu Han and held Mu Han's arms with both hands. When Mu Han's back was pressed against Mu Ling's solid chest, the girl's heart pounded, and her heart was full of happiness.

The pale golden moonlight sprinkled all over the courtyard, the old elm tree played a movement, a few nightingales fell on the eaves and sang, inadvertently the breeze blew, brought a few jade-white pear blossoms from afar, Mu Ling and Mu Han two people danced swords in the courtyard again, fluttering like a dragon and a phoenix, as if relying on the wind to resist the wind. At that moment, the whole world was frozen because of these two people, and it was the most beautiful picture, and it should be nothing more than that.

"Have you heard? The young master of the Heavenly Pavilion has come to the Three Realms. Somewhere in Xiling City, an old voice sounded.

"Why did that lord come here, not to find some unearthly treasure?" another voice sounded

"I heard that the lord traveled to the mortal world, and his cultivation was dispersed, so the Cooking Heaven Pavilion had already said hello. ”

"Then we must find the Lord first, if the other forces get the Lord first, it will be bad. ”

"I'm afraid other forces have already started to act......"

"Send everyone out now!

Mu Ling naturally didn't know that the major forces in Xiling City were looking for him all over the world, and he was now wandering around the street with Mu Han. The two walked slowly towards one of the most famous colleges in Xiling City. Although the pastoral spirit can guide Mu Han to cultivate, but he really doesn't know much about laying a good foundation, I heard that the imperial spirit academy in Xiling City is one of the best colleges in the entire Yunzhou, so he brought Mu Han here.

But at this time, they were stopped.