"Wu Mu, don't come unharmed!"

The person who came was the palace master of Lingxiao Palace, Rao Fenghua and Rao Yixue.

When she saw Yue Wumu, Rao Yixue's eyes flashed with a little guilt, but she covered it up well.

"Humph! Rao Fenghua, I came today to take Miss and Mrs. away, and I invited Mrs. out, otherwise don't blame me for demolishing this Lingxiao Palace. ”

Yue Wumu is domineering, and between his gestures, he gives people a great sense of oppression.

"Huh! Wu Mu, you can't be an old sick criminal, right? What Mrs., my original wife Mo Tianxue, died of dystocia when Yixue was born, and now my wife is the master of Hongjun Gate, Li Hanyi. ”

Rao Fenghua, when she mentioned the words Mo Tianxue, she couldn't help but wipe a handful of tears.

"Do you dare to let me enter Lingxiao Palace and search inside and out?"

Yue Wumu didn't want to argue with Rao Fenghua either.

"Wu Mu, back then, as a guard beside your wife, you couldn't be more aware of your lady's death, but now you are bewitched by others, how can I, as the master of a palace, let you mess around."

Rao Fenghua, one bite of the word, Mo Tianxue is no longer alive.

But Yue Wumu didn't believe it, Mo Tianxue fled with Rao Yixue as a cover, and he was hit by several arrows, but with Mo Tianxue's physique, it was impossible to die.

If you want to say death, there is only one possibility, and that is to be killed by Rao Fenghua himself.

"Rao Fenghua, you and I know the things of Mrs. back then, today I am Yue Wumu, I want to see people in life, and I want to see the monument in death."

Yue Wumu wants to expose the mask of Rao Fenghua's hypocrisy.

And Rao Yixue, who was beside Rao Fenghua, was extremely excited when she heard the news that her mother might still be alive, but her face was still cold.

"Okay, since Yue Wumu is like this, I will take you to see Madame's tomb."

Rao Fenghua has already thought of this, and set up a monument for Mo Tianxue early.

is buried in Lingxiao Palace, Rao's Garden Mausoleum.

Rao Fenghua got up and flew to the back mountain of Lingxiao Palace.

Rao Yixue and Yue Wumu followed.

"What a charming man, if you dare to lie to me, I, Yue Wumu, will fight for this life, and I will also demolish your Lingxiao Palace."

Yue Wumu followed Mo Tianxue when he was young, and Mo Tianxue was in a high position, but instead of looking down on him, he was promoted to a personal guard.

Mo Tianxue has the grace of knowing him, no matter what, she will use her life to do something for Mo Tianxue.

Rao Fenghua at the front, with a light and calm face, didn't seem to take Yue Wumu's words to heart.

And Rao Yixue heard Yue Wumu's words, but her heart was very entangled, and she suddenly felt that what she was doing was a little selfish.

"When I arrived, my wife was buried in my Rao's garden."

Rao Fenghua, walk in the first.

However, seeing the Rao's Garden Mausoleum, Yue Wumu had a bad premonition in his heart, could it be that Mrs. Mo was really dead?

Then how should he repay Mo Tianxue's kindness, Yue Wumu's heart was in turmoil for a while.

In fact, what he didn't know was that what he had done over the years had already repaid Mo Tianxue's kindness.

Until, walking in front of a cemetery.

The tombstone is inscribed:

Moh's Tomb.

Thump!

Yue Wumu stepped forward quickly and knelt in front of the tombstone.

"Madam, the old slave Yue Wumu came to see you, the old slave is guilty!"

Yue Wumu fell to his knees in grief, and his cries resounded through the sky.

Grief.

Rao Yixue, who had always been indifferent, also knelt down in front of the tombstone with Yue Wumu at this moment.

Only Rao Fenghua, standing with his hands in his hands, showed a faint sadness between his eyebrows.

"Dumping snow, my husband came to see you, and brought your favorite ice cream."

Hearing the three words of snow cream, Yue Wumu suddenly remembered something, got up and looked at Rao Fenghua.

"Rao Fenghua, where is Madame's snow mastiff?"

Snow mastiff, a strange beast beside Mo Tianxue back then.

"See this dress on me? It is made from the fur of a snow mastiff. ”

"I'll kill you!"

The snow mastiff is a congenital spirit animal, open the spiritual intelligence, the wisdom is not weaker than that of humans, it has always been docile, only when the owner, Mo Tianxue encounters an accident, will take the initiative to take action.

Now that the skin of the snow mastiff has been refined into a battle robe, it is enough to show that Mo Tianxue may not have been seriously injured, but killed by Rao Fenghua.

Rao Yixue on the side, seeing that her temperament had changed greatly, couldn't help but wonder what the snow mastiff was, but she didn't wait for her to ask Rao Fenghua.

Yue Wumu made a move.

At this time, Yue Wumu seemed to be a different person, no longer dying of old age, like an anti-"rejuvenation", becoming a middle-aged man in his thirties.

"You have cultivated the Red Dust Forbidden Technique to forcibly improve your realm, no wonder I said that with your cultivation, how can you not even maintain your basic appearance, it seems that you have ulterior motives!"

Although Rao Fenghua was frightened, he did not show any flaws, in his opinion, even if Yue Wumu stepped into the peak of the third step of the Red Dust Realm, he would definitely die today.

"Turning things around!"

At this time, Yue Wumu activated the forbidden technique, and also made his realm climb from the peak of the second step of the Red Dust Realm to the third step of metamorphosis, which was on a par with Rao Fenghua.

If Mo Tianxue hadn't begged him again and again to raise Rao Yixue, who was still in swaddling clothes, he would have fought to the death.

Cultivating the Red Dust Forbidden Technique—Reincarnation Technique.

This technique can help people break the shackles in the body, of course, the cost is also very great, and it can only be used once in a lifetime, because this access control technique, once it is performed, it means that the qi and blood of the whole body are exhausted.

Yue Wumu used his blood in exchange for this opportunity to make a move, and this time he came to Lingxiao Palace, and he didn't plan to go back alive.

"Enemies of Sword Town!"

An incomparable sword intent slashed towards Yue Wumu.

With this sword intent, even Rao Yixue felt the threat.

And this sword intent fell, but it didn't hurt Yue Wumu in the slightest.

"Rao Fenghua, are you tickling me?"

Yue Wumu made another move, with billowing red dust.

Burst!

Rao Fenghua quickly dodged, but in desperation, he still suffered a heavy blow.

After activating the forbidden body, Yue Wumu fell into a state of temporary invincibility, and he had to avoid the edge for the time being.

"Yue Wumu, you do it in front of the snow, this is a great disrespect to her, stop me!"

Rao Fenghua wanted to delay time, once the time limit for the forbidden technique passed, Yue Wumu could only let him slaughter.

"Rao Fenghua, can you hide it from others, can you hide it from me? Madame is not dead at all, Madame has been imprisoned by you all these years, and today I, Yue Mou, have fought for this life, and I want to save Madame. ”

Yue Wumu's almost roaring voice hit Rao Yixue's nerves, her mother was not dead!

The hatred in her heart for Rao Fenghua has risen to the extreme, why did he treat his mother like this? m.

"Yixue, don't listen to this crazy man's nonsense, your mother died twenty years ago."

"Enough! Rao Fenghua, when do you still want to deceive me, let my mother go, I will beg Uncle Yue to give you a good time. ”

Mother is all that Rao Yixue has, she believes that Uncle Yue will not lie to herself, since Uncle Yue personally said that her mother Mo Tianxue is not dead, then her mother must still be alive.

"Miss, you stand down and wait for the old slave to capture him."

Rao Yixue's realm is just the second step of the Red Dust Realm, joining the battlefield, not only can it not help, but it will also make Yue Wumu restrain his hands and feet.

Some people died, but not completely......