482 Her lingering demons

For the sake of that strange treasure related to the ancient divine beast, there will inevitably be a battle between her and Qu Fengting, Yang Boqiao revealed her secret, but it was just to make Qu Fengting a little vigilant in advance, and it was not a big deal.

On the contrary, it was Yang Boqiao's love for her younger brother that touched her a little, and she couldn't help but think of Mu Hanfeng, who had not returned for a long time, this time the experience was too long, I don't know what level his strength has improved, and I don't know if there is any danger?

If it was himself and Mu Hanfeng who were in danger, and their strength was not good and they had to take refuge in others, for the safety of Mu Hanfeng, what else could they hold onto, or conversely, in order to save their own lives, Mu Hanfeng, who had even given his life, what would he have to hold onto?

Thinking like this, the only bit of anger in Mu Hanyan's heart disappeared, and he suddenly felt enlightened.

"Thank you Mu Gongzi for your generosity, I Yang Boqiao will remember your kindness, if you can get out of danger safely this time, you will be rewarded in the future. When Yang Boqiao came, he was ready to meet Mu Hanyan's anger, but he didn't expect that he was not only not angry, but he didn't even say a word of heavy words, his heart was even more guilty, his eyes were a little moist, and he said with a deep salute to Mu Hanyan.

"Okay, you go back, there are too many people, and it's not good for people to see you with us. Mu Hanyan said with a smile.

Yang Boqiao nodded, bowed again, and then left quickly.

"This guy doesn't keep his word, it's so cheap to forgive him like this. Mu Cheng said with a lingering breath.

"It's just a trivial matter, so why bother to vomit with yourself for this kind of thing. Mu Hanyan smiled and said.

Looking at the undulating mountains in the distance, the mist and white clouds floating in the mountains, Mu Hanyan's heart was calm, because the depression brought by the strange silence of the valley was gone.

At this time, Mu Hanyan didn't realize how much benefit the change in mood brought about by this small touch would bring her future cultivation.

In her previous life, she was neglected and ridiculed in her childhood, and finally improved her cultivation by leaps and bounds at the age of sixteen, but when she just stepped into the ranks of the Sword Saint, she was plotted to die by her best friend, and her relatives died for her one by one, all of which left indelible memories in her mind, and also planted the seeds of anger in the depths of her heart.

Now she can't feel the harm of this anger, but as her cultivation gets higher and higher, this anger takes root and sprouts in her heart, and one day, it will become her lingering demon, and it is more likely to completely devour her at a critical moment.

And this moment of touching made her heart suddenly brighten, and the anger was dissolved little by little.

After eating lunch and resting for a while, Qu Fengting ordered to continue deep into the valley, and Mu Hanyan and the others still followed from a distance.

No wonder Qu Fengting let himself follow behind and was indifferent, I think it was because he knew his strength from Yang Boqiao, so he didn't dare to make any extraneous branches.

It's not bad that you don't have to look at that guy's sanctimonious pretending to beep, and you don't have to face other people's cynicism.

As the hours passed, the sky grew darker, the valley narrower, and the road beneath us became steeper.

"Lord of the Alliance, Lord Lord of the Alliance, something is wrong ahead, come and see if it is a secret passage leading to the outside?"