"The unicorn resembles a cow and resembles a deer, so there is a deer character on the left side of these two characters. And the right side is the shape and sound of the word, with its word and the word 粦 to fill, very easy to remember. Mu Yuncheng squatted on the ground while explaining, and at the same time used a wooden stick to neatly write the word unicorn on the fine soil.

Mu Qilin also held a small wooden stick in his hand and learned Mu Yuncheng to write from the side. He has very good qualifications, and he can be said to be able to learn it as soon as he learns, but his writing is crooked and not very beautiful.

Seeing that he was learning quickly, Mu Yuncheng patted his head with relief, and handed him one of the steamed buns on the plate: "Take a break, eat a steamed bun first." ”

Mu Qilin looked at the white-faced steamed bun and licked his upper lip, but he shook his head and didn't dare to take it.

When Mu Yuncheng saw him like this, he personally stuffed him into his arms and said, "Eat quickly, I'm not hungry." ”

Seeing that he was still a little timid, Mu Yuncheng knew that he was afraid of being seen and being beaten. Then he stood up and said, "It's okay, no one can see it." ”

Mu Qilin still didn't eat it, put the steamed bun in his arms back on the plate, and lowered his head to practice the words he had just learned.

"Ahem!" a low cough came from outside the tent.

Then the curtain was lifted, and it was the black-robed man who walked in.

"Ahh Mu Qilin saw that the black-robed man seemed to be very frightened, and the wooden stick in his hand fell to the ground, and then he knelt down and said, "See the Great Elder." ”

"Great Elder......" Mu Yuncheng lowered his head and thought secretly, and his behavior of standing aside made the black-robed man frown.

"Who are you?" the black-robed man looked at Mu Yuncheng in detail and asked coldly.

"I ......" Mu Yuncheng squinted at the ground with his eyes, and hesitated: "I, I was entrusted to send a letter." ”

The black-robed man snorted coldly: "You can fool others, but you can't fool me." The rings you wear and the rings you wear are worth a lot. After that, he glanced at the handwriting written by Mu Yuncheng on the ground again, and continued: "If ordinary people don't have ten years of skills, they can't write this handwriting. How can you be a messenger if you are from a noble birth?

"It's true that I was only asked to send a letter. Mu Yuncheng knew that he was cheating, and he would never let go of his breath.

"Hmph!" The black-robed man hooked his fingers, and Mu Yuncheng's jaw was lifted by an invisible force. His eyes had to meet the pair of cold, sharp gazes of the black-robed man. But Mu Yuncheng's eyes then glanced away, deliberately not looking at him.

"Why are you weak-hearted? The black-robed man was as cold as ice, making people shudder.

"I don't have a weak heart, but I don't want to see you. Mu Yuncheng said stubbornly.

"Brother Mu......" Mu Qilin was taken aback by Mu Yuncheng's words, and hurriedly waved his hand at him secretly, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

"Oh, why don't you want to see me?" The black-robed man was also stunned by his words, and then looked at Mu Yuncheng with interest.

"Because you don't have a good impression of me, you won't agree with me in whatever I do. In that case, what difference does it make between me looking at you and not looking at you? Mu Yuncheng said loudly.

The black-robed man laughed when he heard this, and then a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he held his claws with one hand, and saw Mu Yuncheng's feet struggling off the ground, and his hands were clutching in front of his neck.

"Say!" the black-robed man shouted, and the entire camp trembled with the strength it emitted.

"Great Elder, let go of Big Brother Mu, he is really not a bad person. Mu Qilin crawled to the feet of the black-robed man, hugged his legs and begged bitterly.

"Who are you from the Wandering Sword Venerable Mu Fengji!" The black-robed man's eyes were split, and his voice was even louder, like thunder passing through his ears.

“......”

"It's my dad. ”

"What are you doing in Bashu?"

"The tour, the view. ”

"How did you get this letter?" the man's voice dropped a little, not as agitated as he had just been.

"I happened to get on the messenger's ship, and he found him, killed him, and was brought here. "He spoke intermittently and in great pain.

The black-robed man immediately withdrew his arm, put it behind him and sneered, "You explain it clearly. ”

Mu Yuncheng fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and kept touching his neck with his hand.

"Of the three things you just mentioned, two are enough to kill you. As he spoke, he took off his hat with a black robe on his head, revealing his true face. It was a cold and delicate face, and the pale cheeks were slightly emaciated. His eyes were slightly sunken, and on his forehead was a shocking cross sword mark.

"You were born too much like him, and now that the Father has paid the debt to the Son, I have also fulfilled my wishes. Haha......" He looked up to the sky and smiled, almost perverted.

"Come on, drag this kid down. Cut off his hands and feet, gouge out his eyes, gouge out his tongue, and throw them into the barren mountains to feed the dogs!" As soon as the words fell, several black-clothed men broke into the tent, tied Mu Yuncheng's arms and legs and dragged them out.

"Heh, you can't fight my father, so you have to vent your anger with me, it's really sad. Mu Yuncheng looked at the black-robed man with disdain and sneered.

"Neither public nor private can stop me from killing you. The black-robed man said with a sneer.

"Don't, don't kill Brother Mu, he's really not a bad person. Mu Qilin crawled to Mu Yuncheng's side, grabbed him and didn't let go.

"Little dog, if you live enough, let him be!" The black-robed man glanced at Mu Qilin coldly, treating his life as no different from an ant.

But Mu Qilin turned his head to look at him, his eyes were full of anger and endless resentment. In those red eyes, there seemed to be a burning anger burning for the world. I saw him say word by word: "I'm not called a dog, my name is Mu Qilin!"

The black-robed man was also stunned by his eyes.

"Oh hehehe...... These two little guys are really likable. There was a burst of laughter outside the tent.

With a dazzling red, there was one more person in the tent. The big crimson robe, the bright and heavy eye makeup, and the lips like dripping blood opened and closed: "Why is the Great Elder so angry?"

The black-robed man seemed to be extremely afraid of this person, and immediately knelt down and said, "See Lord Dharma Protector." ”

The extremely bewitching woman in red did not continue to pay attention to the black-robed man kneeling on the ground. Instead, he lowered his head and approached Mu Yuncheng, sniffed at his cheeks and chest, and then said with a smile: "This little brother is really a good embryo, why don't the Great Elder give him to me and let me train for you." There was a **** attitude between the words.

"This ......" The black-robed man's eyes were uncertain, slightly hesitating.

"Why, doesn't the Great Elder even sell our face?" the woman wanted to step forward, but saw the black-robed man hurriedly shouting, "These two will be dealt with by the Dharma Protector." ”

"Oh, well, you will send them both to my account now. The woman in red covered her mouth and smiled, she was indeed charming.

"You can kill me, you can kill me, I will never let this **** insult. Mu Yuncheng knew that she was the type of fireworks woman when she saw her, and if she was caught, it would be better to kill her with a knife. So I can't take care of so much between words, and all the foul words are used.

"This little brother has a great mouth. The woman in red chuckled, stretched out a slender finger and wiped it on Mu Yuncheng's lips, and Mu Yuncheng couldn't speak anymore.

"Take it away. After saying that, she took the lead out of the camp, and the man in black immediately dragged Mu Yuncheng and Mu Qilin out.

"Hmph!" The black-robed man snorted coldly, and said with hatred in his heart: "The stinky goblin dares to spoil my good deeds, but it's not cheap, and falling into the hands of this sassy woman is also worse than death." ”