This is a plum blossom forest. It is early spring, and the plum blossoms are blooming and fragrant.

There is a thatched house next to the plum blossom forest, which is the place where the grandchildren of Mobei Mountain live. Three years ago, Mo Beishan's son and daughter-in-law were killed by masked men while fleeing, leaving only the grandfather and grandson to rely on fishing for a living.

Ye Cen Yu jumped off a cliff and fell into the river that day, and the current washed him to the bank of the lower reaches of the river, and was rescued by Mo Beishan, who had been lying unconscious on the bed.

"Grandpa, why hasn't my eldest brother woken up yet, it's been three days. Mo Xueyao squatted on the edge of the bed with her big eyes and asked.

Mo Beishan touched Mo Xueyao's Qin Shou and said, "Hehe, Xue Yao, the eldest brother is too seriously injured, I'm afraid it will take a few days to wake up." ”

Mo Beishan was not sure whether Ye Cenyu would wake up at all, he remembered that when he rescued Ye Cenyu, Ye Cenyu only had half a breath left, and now that three days have passed, although Ye Cenyu, who has not entered a drop of water, has a much better complexion, it is still unknown whether he can wake up.

Mo Beishan knew a little about medical skills, and knew that Ye Cen Yu had suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and whether he could survive the death pass could only rely on himself.

It was night, the stars were dotted, the purple moon was in the sky, and the purple light was pouring down.

In front of the thatched hut, the grandfather and grandson sat on a wooden bench and watched the night. Although the night is cold, the heart is warm.

Mo Xueyao held her round chin with her small hands, and looked at the stars with a look of anticipation: "I don't know when my father and mother will come back." ”

A hint of pain flashed in Mo Beishan's eyes, Mo Xueyao was only six years old, in order not to make her lose hope, Mo Beishan coaxed Mo Xueyao that her parents had gone to a distant place.

"Xue Yao, when you grow up, you will be able to see your father and mother. ”

"Really? Grandpa. ”

Mo Beishan touched Mo Xueyao's forehead lovingly and nodded.

"Grandpa, when are we going back to the ancient city of Lixiang? Mo Xueyao turned her little face and asked.

Mo Beishan sighed deeply and said to himself, "Ahem." yes, when will I go back, will I be able to go back? Is she still there?"

Mo Beishan fell into deep thought......

The surname Mo used to be the largest surname in the Purple Spirit Continent, because of the relationship between Pearl Corn and Mo Xinrou, it was famous in the Purple Spirit Continent and shocked all directions! The Mo people took the ancient city of Lixiang as the center, constantly expanding their territory and becoming the overlord of one side!

Because the war killed too many people, Mo Xinrou didn't want to see the lives ruined, and after persuading the Mo people to no avail, she broke off relations with the Mo family. However, the Mo clan was unmoved and continued to expand their territory, and the other countries of the Purple Spirit Continent could only endure and blindly retreat because of the beast gods.

Later, the beast god soared and lost the Mo tribe blessed by the beast god. The ethereal empire that got the news gathered nearby neighboring countries to fight against the Mo people, and thirty years later, the ancient city of Lixiang was breached, and the Mo people perished!

Since then, the surname Mo has been reduced to a slave surname, a slave for the rest of his life, and he will never be able to turn over, and he will gradually wither.

The remnants of the people surnamed Mo are still living in the remote areas of the Purple Spirit Continent, and they can't even enter the city. If it is estimated according to the genealogy, Mo Beishan is still a direct royal family of the Mo people in the ancient city of Lixiang. And Mo Xueyao is also a down-and-out princess.

......

"Da!"

"Da!"

“......”

A group of men and horses took advantage of the night and galloped towards the plum blossom forest.

The people who sat upright immediately, except for a Gou San dressed in cloth, the rest were golden helmets, golden armor, and galloping horses under their crotch!

The horse team hurried all the way and quietly stopped outside the plum blossom forest.

"Master Jun, in front of you is Old Man Mo's plum blossom forest. Gou San, who was dressed in cloth, said excitedly.

Headed by Yan Feixiong, the deputy commander of the Golden Armor Guard, with long shoulders and a round waist, he was mighty, and a ghost-headed knife behind him was more than 300 catties. He glared at Gou San with contempt and asked.

"But is it really Mo Beishan?"

"Can't be wrong, Master Jun, Old Man Mo told me personally. Goyama replied with a smile on his face.

"Hmph!" Yan Feixiong snorted coldly and said, "If it is an ordinary person surnamed Mo, let alone no reward, your life will not be saved!"

"Don't worry, how can a little one joke with his own life. But when will this reward be given to the little one?"

"Don't worry, if it's sure it's Mo Beishan, no one will miss you!"

After speaking, Yan Feixiong looked around at the Golden Armor Guard and ordered, "Remember, keep your mouth alive." ”

"Yes!"

The uniform response, as one person said.

Yan Feixiong pulled the reins of the horse and drove the horse towards the plum blossom forest with the golden armor guard. Come to the plum blossom forest and surround the thatched house courtyard!

Yan Feixiong sat upright and glanced at Mo Beishan, who was hugging Mo Xueyao, with a frightened expression.

"Hahaha! Mo Beishan, it's really you! You can make it easy for this commander to find it. ”

Mo Beishan ignored the 'old acquaintance' Yan Feixiong, stared at Gou San with his eyes tightly and scolded: "Shameless villain, you will take revenge for saving your life!"

Gou San shrank his head and said: "Old man Mo, don't blame me, you people with the surname Mo were originally slaves, since you can exchange some wine money, why not." ”

Yan Feixiong glared at Gou San with disdain, he looked down on this kind of villain from his heart.

Yan Feixiong took out a money bag from his arms and threw it to the past and scolded: "Take your bounty, get out!"

"Yes, yes!" Gou Sanmei smiled and took the money bag into his arms, turned the horse's head and galloped away.

Seeing Gou San leaving, Yan Feixiong looked at the peach blossom forest with interest and exclaimed.

"Mo Beishan, it's good to find a good place, this commander doesn't understand, since you know that the surname Mo is servile, you can be incognito, why bother to say when you see people, wouldn't you want this commander to come and arrest it?"

"Hmph!" Mo Beishan snorted coldly and said: "The old man is a Mo man in life and a Mo ghost in death, how can he be incognito for the sake of greed for life and fear of death!"

Yan Feixiong nodded appreciatively and said, "With this backbone, it is reasonable for the Mo clan to be powerful in the past. However, the king was defeated, and now your Mo clan is defeated, and the reason for this is probably that the killing was too heavy back then. ”

"Yan Feixiong, you have been chasing and killing the old man for more than ten years, don't you just want to get the Mo people's "Alchemy Divine Record"? ”

Mo Feixiong sighed and said: "Mo Beishan, this commander is in the emperor's order, and you can't help yourself, your Mo clan used the "Alchemy Divine Record" to create a large number of cultivators back then, how could Emperor Yan tolerate the "Alchemy Divine Record" in the hands of your Mo clan." ”

"Hahaha!" Mo Beishan said with a long laugh: "It's nice to say, my Mo clan is now withered, even if there is the "Alchemy Divine Record", it can't make a comeback, Emperor Yan's mind is nothing more than to get the "Alchemy Divine Record" to unify the Purple Spirit Continent." ”

"It's useless to say more, Mo Beishan, you escaped by luck last time, now you are difficult to fly, this commander respects you with arrogance, as long as you hand over the "Alchemy Divine Record", I Yan Feixiong promise not to hurt your life. ”

Mo Beishan didn't answer, squatted down and glanced at the frightened Mo Xueyao lovingly, and asked softly, "Xue Yao's good granddaughter, is it okay for grandpa to take you to see your father and mother?"

"Yes, good. Mo Xueyao opened her eyes wide and nodded excitedly.

Mo Beishan hugged Mo Xueyao in his arms, and the old tears were rampant!

When Yan Feixiong saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh for a while: "Mo Beishan, this is your granddaughter, she is still young, why do you want to go to the road of no return, not to mention that you are holding on to death, this fart place, we can also find it in "Alchemy Divine Record". ”

Mo Beishan gently wiped away his tears, stood up and said with a resolute face: "Yan Feixiong, come on, step over the old corpse!"

Yan Feixiong sighed and said, "Ahem, okay, Mo Beishan, this commander has done his best, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Yan Feixiong turned over and dismounted, and the gold-armored guards also dismounted, pulled out their blades, and slowly walked to the front of Mobei Mountain.

Yan Feixiong put the ghost head knife on Mo Beishan's neck and said.

"Mo Beishan, give you one last chance to hand over the "Alchemy Divine Record". Otherwise, I will kill your grandfather and grandson and burn down your hut!"

Mo Beishan glared at Yan Feixiong and said, "Yan Feixiong, our grandson ordered you to take it, there is still a comatose young man in the hut, please let him go." ”

"What! Is there anyone in the hut?" Yan Feixiong looked startled, and then turned his face to wink.

The Golden Armor Guards understood, and walked out of the two cautiously preparing to enter the hut.

"Don't come in, I'll go out on my own. ”

A faint voice came from inside the hut.

Ye Cenyu pushed open the door of the hut and walked out slowly.

"You're awake!" Mo Beishan asked in surprise.

Ye Cenyu smiled and nodded, "Old man, thank you for saving my life." ”

Mo Beishan glanced at Yan Feixiong and said, "He was saved by me in the river, not a person surnamed Mo, you let him go." ”

Yan Feixiong looked Ye Cen Yu up and down.

Ye Cenyu is now seriously injured, and his face is very pale and decadent, like a patient.

"Well, since you are not a person surnamed Mo, after the body search, you can leave. Yan Feixiong was very cautious, fearing that Mo Beishan would hand over the "Alchemy Divine Record" to Ye Cen Yu for safekeeping.

"Huh. Ye Cen Yu smiled faintly and said, "Thank you, but I don't want to leave." ”

Mo Beishan said in a hurry when he heard this: "Young man, hurry up and let them search their bodies, leave quickly, don't be rash, and take your life in vain." ”

"Old man, I promised someone to protect the person surnamed Mo. ”

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Ye Cenyu's words, Yan Feixiong and the Golden Armor Guard both laughed loudly.

"It's up to you?" Yan Feixiong glanced at Ye Cen Yu playfully, how could he see that the person in front of him was an ordinary patient.

"Yes, it's up to me. Ye Cen Yu said with a smile: "Yan Feixiong, I have heard the conversation between you and Mo Beishan in the hut, and you are also a bright and upright man......"

Ye Cen Yu looked around, glanced at more than twenty golden armor guards, and said lightly: "You should be grateful to Yan Feixiong, because because of him, your life was saved." ”

"Uh!" As if hearing a big joke, Yan Feixiong opened his mouth and laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha. ”

Ye Cenyu was not angry at all, and asked softly, "Is it so funny?"

"You...... You're probably sick and confused, do you know who we are?" Yan Feixiong asked with a smile as he put away his ghost-headed broadsword.

"I don't know. Ye Cen Yu shook his head slightly.

"We are the golden armor guards of the Ethereal Empire, the personal soldiers of Emperor Yan, don't say that you are a patient, even the Xuanwu cultivators dare not say such big words!"

"Well, in that case, how about we make a bet?" Ye Cen Yu said.

"What kind of bet?" Yan Feixiong is now winning, he is in a happy mood, he is not afraid of Mo Beishan escaping at all, and he is not the slightest wary of Ye Cenyu.

"Bet I can stop you all in ten seconds. ”

"Ten seconds!"

Seeing Ye Cenyu's serious appearance, Yan Feixiong couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, what are you betting on?"

"If I restrain you in ten seconds, from now on, you don't chase and kill Mo Beishan's grandsons, let them live. ”

"Okay!" Yan Feixiong was full of grasp and agreed very happily, and then changed the conversation and asked, "But what if you lose?"

"If I lose, you can take my head as you like. ”

When Mo Beishan heard what Ye Cen Yu said, he was immediately anxious, he was chased and killed by the Golden Armor Guards for several years. How could he not know the courage of the gold price guard, and quickly stopped it.

"No, young man!"

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