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The remaining two people hurriedly found dry firewood to make a fire, the curtain leaned against a pillar, closed their eyes to recuperate, and the temple was quiet and only the sound of the fire burning dry firewood was left.

At this moment, an old and strange voice sounded: "You ignorant juniors!

At this time, the wind gusted, the weather suddenly became a little cold, gusts of wind blew the entire broken temple into a miasma, dust, people can't open their eyes, in this atmosphere, suddenly appeared an old and weird voice, really scared everyone, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I dare not move forward.

The curtain is free

Hearing this strange voice, I can't help but feel a little hairy, Rao is so, he still boldly walked to the depths of the broken temple, thinking that he is no longer the Central Plains capital today, ignorant of the world, and a beautiful son who is nostalgic for fun, these years of crusade in the east and west, he has already become extremely powerful, at this time, he knows that if he is the main general is cowering, then it is difficult for the people below not to be discouraged, and this kind of strange power and chaos, he has never believed it, so he boldly walked forward.

"Who...... How dare you pretend to be a ghost here, and you won't get out of here......" Mu Zi said in a loud voice, after so many years of training in the army, he has become extremely mature, and even his tone has become much deeper.

As soon as the old woman heard this voice, her whole body couldn't help but tremble, not that she was shocked by the momentum of the young man, but that the voice ...... The voice...... It's like that person, the man who hurt her the most......

Rao is after so many years of washing, she still can't forget, can't forget that man's smile, from the moment the child died, she told herself that she hated him, hated him, she would never forgive that man in her life, forever ......

However, now when she heard this long-lost voice, she suddenly realized that she had been lying to herself all along, loving deeply and hating deeply...... She still loves him......

The old woman fell into deep contemplation, completely forgetting that there was a large crowd at the gate of the ruined temple, frightened by her strange voice.

Seeing that there was no sound in the broken temple suddenly, he couldn't help but be stunned, what the hell did this person want, he didn't speak anymore, just held his sword, strode forward, and he found that the sound came from a thatched pile not far ahead.

He walked towards the thatched pile step by step, and at this time the ruined temple was pitch black, and the gusts of wind were howling, which made people shudder.

Suddenly, he swung his silver sword, and suddenly the sword light and sword shadow, the thatch flew around, he looked at it, and saw that in the thatch, an old woman with a crippled leg was looking at him stupidly.

Yes, this person is the old woman that Yitong met in this broken temple before, I really didn't expect the world to be unpredictable, and now I was met by Mu Zixiao again.

The light in the ruined temple was a little dim, and he couldn't see it very clearly, only that it was a middle-aged woman with a hideous face and a lost soul......

However, the vicissitudes of the years made this woman seem a little older than ordinary women of the same age......

After the old woman saw the handsome face of Mu Zixiao, the whole person was stunned, the flickering light hit her face, only felt a sadness on her face, a burst of joy, two extreme expressions intertwined with each other, a moment of joy, a moment of sadness, which made people feel extremely frightened......

It's too similar...... It's too similar...... She muttered to herself in her heart, Rao is after so many years of precipitation, she can still outline the face of that man in her heart, yes, after so many years, she still can't forget him, the man he loves the most in this life, and the man she hates the most in this life......

The young man in front of her was undoubtedly a copy of him, the figure, the voice, the temperament, and the eyes all made her feel that he was carved out of a mold.

It's too similar, it's too similar, and the smile of the young man in front of her undoubtedly gave her a huge impact, making her a little stunned for a while. If her son was still alive, he would be so old, she laughed stupidly.

The smile was a little desolate and complaining, but unfortunately, it was a pity that she would never see him again, it was her, it was she, the mother who couldn't save him, her own child......

Seeing the woman in front of him, he cried for a while and laughed for a while, the laughter was desolate, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of pity from the bottom of his heart, yes, he thought of Chu You, and heard that she was disfigured, and he didn't know if the world looked at her with the same strange eyes, and he didn't know how she lived in this vast world as a mentally handicapped woman.

He couldn't help but be a little worried, but just for a moment, he returned to normal, his Chu You had too much intelligence from ordinary people, presumably these questions would definitely not be difficult for her.

Mu Zixiao glanced deeply at the old woman in front of him, and planned to turn around and leave.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the corner of his clothes behind him, and he was grabbed by the old woman at some point, so he had to turn around.

"Old man, is there anything you need help with?" he asked softly, with some pity, presumably it must have caused so much suffering to cause her to have such a strange temperament.

"You...... Who are you...... Where did you come from......" The old woman in front of her looked at him greedily, her eyes did not blink, and she looked at him stupidly, for fear that if she blinked, the young man in front of her would disappear from her eyes.

"In Xia Xiao Yao, it's just a merchant......" Mu Zixiao muttered for a moment, and said lightly, he had to be careful on this trip, and he had to lie to her.

Xiao Yao ...... Xiao Yao ...... "The old woman repeated two sentences, then let go of her fingers and stopped talking, her originally bright eyes suddenly dimmed, as if she had been hit hard.

She smiled wildly, the laughter was ghostly, haha, what is her child obsessed, that child is dead, is she still delusional that the child in front of her is her biological son? No...... Her child is dead......

She suddenly became extremely ruthless again, suddenly let go of her hands, and stopped talking, just sat on the ground by herself, stunned......

Seeing this, the curtain strode forward and said loudly: "Come in, everyone, it's okay......

A group of soldiers, after hearing his voice, stopped standing and hurried in, and in a short time a bonfire was lit in the ruined temple and food was roasted......

Mu Zixiao thought about it, picked up a roast chicken, and walked towards the old woman step by step, when suddenly, a gust of wind came......