Chapter 37: Grief-stricken

His chest was torn and painful, and he gasped, thinking that he was going to pass out like this. But the darkness and ambiguity in front of him quickly dissipated, so he laboriously said:

"Actually...... I am...... Yi Guo... Spy ......" Mu Changfeng listened expressionlessly.

"I put the general's mansion ...... Everything...... are reported to ...... They, like this...... Be...... Guilt cough cough cough cough cough ......"

"Enough is enough!!" Mu Changfeng yelled with red eyes and interrupted him. He avoided the wound on his chest, reached out and grabbed Xiao Luo's clothes, and shouted like crazy:

"Xiao Luo, you don't make up nonsense for me! What kind of person are you, don't you know?!! Be quiet......" Xiao Luo suddenly chuckled when he heard this,

"So fast... It was been... Debunked ...... Hello...... Give me ...... Shame."

Mu Changfeng said angrily: "Bastard! Can you still laugh? Do you know your ...... Xiao Luo!! He was shocked when he saw Xiao Luowa spit out a mouthful of blood.

The military doctor quickly arrived, and after seeing Xiao Luo's injuries, he checked the pulse again. Then he stood aside, his lips trembling, not knowing what to say. Mu Changfeng was anxious and shouted:

"Tell me about it!"

"Back to ...... Major General, Dagger...... Right in the heart, Xiao guarded him...... The injury was too serious, and the old man was ...... There's nothing you can do. ”

"Quacks! Get lost! You me off!! Mu Changfeng's eyes widened, unable to believe what he had heard. Then he calmed down again, and comforted himself:

"It must be a matter of his ability...... You're going to be fine, you're going to be fine......" he muttered in fragments, but he couldn't ease the panic in his heart. Xiao Luo said with difficulty:

"Amu, don't ...... Worried about ......"

"Shut up! Xiao Luo, when is it? You comfort me?!! Mu Changfeng looked at the blood gushing out of the wound and yelled anxiously. He stretched out his hand, trying to stop the flow of blood, but after a while, the blood had soaked his entire hand, his hands trembled violently, his teeth bit his white lips, and he was at a loss for a moment. He sniffed, held back the tears welling up in his eyes, and said bitterly:

"Are you stupid? Bump yourself into the knife? Xiao Luo couldn't speak, just stared intently at the person in front of him: when he first saw him in the Phantom Clan, he felt that there was an indescribable decadence and ruffian aura in him, which made people want to mock him and bully him...... The shadow in front of him seemed to gradually overlap with the blonde and blue-eyed him. He was confused, and when he saw the tears rolling down Mu Changfeng's red eyes, his heart suddenly tugged: it was all his own soft-heartedness, otherwise things would not have come to this point. But what can he do? Amu loves her, no matter what, he will lose and lose.

They just looked at each other, and the wind whistled their clothes. A wave of dizziness hit like a tide, Xiao Luo tried to hold his heavy eyelids, and secretly thought: Amu didn't know that it was Jun Ye just now, and they could still live happily. His love calamity will be solved, right? But why didn't the dream bell ring for a long time...... The dizziness eventually took over his mind, and he couldn't hold it anymore and closed his eyes weakly. Immediately I remembered the man's noisy roar:

"Xiao Luo! Don't sleep! Did you hear that? Mu Changfeng roared in a hoarse voice, his temples tense.

"I order you in the name of the Major General that you are absolutely not allowed to sleep! If you sleep, I won't let you go! ”

Xiao Luo's weak murmur came:

"Amu, I'm sorry...... But I ...... It's so sleepy. When Mu Changfeng heard his words, two tears flowed from his originally dry eyes. He touched his heart in a daze, feeling a tingling pain that permeated his whole body from the inside out. The feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger, and he suddenly grabbed the hand of the person in his arms, the tentacles were cold, but he didn't dare to let go. I don't know how long it took, Mu Changfeng looked at the person lying quietly in his arms, opened his mouth, and called in a trembling voice:

"Xiao Luo, how are you......" He didn't respond for a long time, his pupils shrank, and his whole body froze.

It seemed that a century had passed, and Xiao Luo's extremely low voice came:

“…… It's a little cold and you can ...... Hug me? Mu Changfeng gasped for breath like a loss of strength, unable to calm his nervousness at this time for a long time. The heart is like a bottomless pit that leaks on all sides, the wind is whirring and rushing, but no matter how it fills the vacancy of the heart. He shook his head before he remembered what Xiao Luo had just told him. But I heard Xiao Luo hook his lips:

"Huh...... Just kidding, I'm ...... again It's not a girl......" As soon as the words fell, Xiao Luo felt that his body was suddenly hugged tightly, and the heat in his chest kept coming, as warm as a kang head in winter. Mu Changfeng slowly shook his body like a child, and whispered in his ear:

"Luo ...... You're going to be okay...... Definitely. The voice was softer than the wind, as if to comfort himself, and quickly dissipated into the air.

This is just a dream, Amu's love calamity, why do you have such a strong sense of pain and sadness...... There seemed to be some strange emotion in his heart, and his consciousness gradually blurred, and he unconsciously tilted his head. Mu Changfeng felt a soft object on his cheek, and his pupils twitched.

"Amu, don't be sad...... voice was extremely soft, as if coming from afar, and the slightly hot breath sprinkled on his face, gradually, weaker and weaker, lighter and lighter.

Finally, stopped. His whole body trembled uncontrollably, holding his rapidly cold body in his hands, but he refused to let go as if he were holding his most beloved treasure. There was nothing but deep grief and remorse in my heart. The shattered whimper, like an out-of-tune sad song, echoed in the vast wilderness and echoed in the hearts of every soldier.

At the same time, the silver dream bell on Xiao Luo's wrist suddenly appeared, clanging and ringing, hanging on the dead branches, unwilling to disperse for a long time.

……

Drunken Flower Building.

"Wu'er, tell my sister, have you learned from your master?" Shen Wan squatted down and asked softly.

Wu'er nodded vigorously:

"Well, Wu'er has learned to control his own ability, so can I go with you to take revenge?" His hands were clenched, and a flame of anger ignited in his eyes. Seeing this, Shen Wan was slightly stunned: Wu'er's current state of mind eager for revenge is similar to herself at that time...... But he is still young, he has never been to the north and south of the river, enjoying the scenery of lakes and mountains, and it is extremely negative and unhealthy to live for revenge. Beigong Han on the side glanced at Shen Wan, who was frowning and groaning, raised his eyebrows, and then patted the shoulder of the young man in Tsing Yi and comforted:

"Wu'er, you're already great. But Uncle has one last question for you, and if you answer it, we'll take you there. ”

"What is it?"

Beigong Han continued:

"One day, if you get revenge, have you ever thought about what you want to do in the future and what kind of person you will become?" When Wu'er heard this, confusion flashed in his eyes, he opened his lips, wanting to speak, but he didn't know how to answer.

Seeing this, Yun Hanying gently stroked his head and said slowly:

"Wu'er, you have to remember that some of the killers under the command of the teacher are extremely capable, and some are slightly inferior, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the rules of doing things. They don't kill people without a purpose, they also have principles, they have feelings, and they know who to kill and who shouldn't. Listen to the teacher's words, only by measuring the behavior with your heart, you will not lose yourself on this dangerous road and go farther and farther. You must know that the hatred that floats on the surface, even if you try your best to endure it, will inadvertently reveal it and bring you the disaster of killing. Wu'er was stunned, then took a deep breath, frowned, and said:

"Master, I understand what you said. But I just can't restrain my hatred. Without it as an incentive, the disciples don't know what the meaning of their lives is. ”

"That's what you're looking for when you stay. Don't rush things, it takes time to learn everything, otherwise you will only be crushed by sudden setbacks. Yun Hanying paused and said,

"Wu'er, from now on, no matter what you do, you must abandon the idea of revenge and make this immature request." Hearing this, Wu'er was silent for a long time, then clenched his fists tightly, bowed solemnly and said:

"I know." He turned around, the corners of his mouth pulled out an arc, and said to Beigong Han and Shen Wan:

"Uncle, sister, I don't know how to answer the question just now. I know I'm not mature enough, I'm not strong enough, and I have a lot to learn. So, you go and do what you have to do, Wu'er will stay here and not go anywhere. Shen Wan's heart was relieved, she smiled at him dotingly, and said warmly:

"Wu'er, that's right. You're fine, go out and play with the brothers more, maybe you'll find the answer to your question. She looked at the little adult in front of her, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.

Beigong Han hugged the little boy and whispered in his ear:

"Wu'er, you regard this place as your home. If something doesn't go your way, don't hold it alone, you must tell Master and Senior Brother and tell us, okay? ”

"Well, Wu'er knows."

Shen Wan and Beigong Han walked out of the Drunken Flower Building, saw Wei Chixuan walking towards them, and curled their lips and smiled:

"Wei Chi, are you here? Mu Ningjiu, what do they say? ”

"They found that Hu Xiaoxuan was a little suspicious, and recently said that there was a mission, and Judge Zuo planned to follow up and observe. Ning Jiu said that if he found anything, he would notify us as soon as possible, so that he could act separately. Wei Chixuan said.

Beigong Han frowned:

"Are we going to wait now? Can't do something? Shen Wan pondered for a while and said:

"Since the black spell has spread to the Shenzhou Continent, there is a possibility that it will affect the ordinary people. If this is the case, I am afraid that those who are in the middle of the art will not be able to bring all of them to the Phantom Clan for healing. Let's go back to the clan to find information first, see if we can find other ways to cure black spells, and then listen to the news here, how about it? Hearing this, Yu Chixuan nodded, took out a red letter from his sleeve, Beigong Han raised his eyebrows, and exclaimed:

"Brother Wei Chi? If I'm not mistaken, this is a wedding card, right? You kid ......."

"No, it's not." Wei Chixuan interrupted, "They still have something to entrust to me, which is to help send a wedding card to the Phantom Clan." I haven't been there, so I'll have to ask you. Shen Wan was surprised:

"Tsk, when I first met the two of them, they were still noisy, Mu Ningjiu didn't have this kind of sign at all, this development is really fast enough! Talking about marriage so soon? ”

"Xiao Wan, unlike your four clans, in our place, due to the cumbersome marriage process, it doesn't take long to settle things." Beigong Han said.

"Really??" Shen Wan raised her eyebrows and said,

"In our Fire Clan, there are many people who have not yet married in their thirties and forties."

"After all, you are monogamous there, and there are many marriages with impure purposes here, so both parties naturally have to be much more cautious." Wei Chixuan concluded.

"That's right, getting married is a lifelong thing, so you can't polish your eyes?" Shen Wan snapped her fingers and said:

"Then let's go quickly, and go and do their life's work first." Beigong Han's eyes crossed the look of contemplation, and he was a little stunned. Seeing this, Shen Wan pinched his waist and blinked:

"What's the fuss? Let's go. ”