Cang Man slowly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and lifted the corner of the straw mat, and the torn body of Master Mu Zhuang was pieced together, and it was generally complete.

glanced at Mrs. Mu on the side again, and her neck was torn off.

Cang Man gently covered the straw mat, and after standing up again, he only felt that the sky was spinning and his head was buzzing. The whole person seemed to lose his strength at this moment, and walked towards Mujiazhuang like a walking corpse.

Walk through familiar rooms, through familiar corridors, but there is no longer what you remember.

At this time, Mujiazhuang was empty, all the tables, chairs, benches and even some furnishings were emptied, the flower pots were smashed one by one, the walls were knocked down, and the pillars were split.

It is a few points better than the damage caused by a demolition, leaving nothing intact at all.

The scenes of life here are walking in front of you, and everyone's voices and smiles keep coming to mind.

"This sword is called the Black Magic Sword. ”

......

"Brother, it's time to teach Ling'er to practice martial arts. ”

......

"My brother is not a fool, you are a fool. ”

......

"Why don't you think I'm a godmother?"

......

Everything was like a dream, it didn't seem real.

Standing in the ruins for a long time, his vast head gradually sobered up, and he walked to the gate of the manor, looking at the holes dug by the woods on the side, and even a few coffins.

Cang Mang hugged his fist towards Old Man Meng and said, "Thank you Old Man Meng." ”

Meng Lao didn't say anything, and pointed to the Mu Zhuang couple on the side and said, "If you don't want to take another look, then bury it." ”

Cang nodded and with the help of the sea, Li Hu, and the Meng family, he buried everyone in Mujiazhuang one by one.

Cang Mang carved the tombstone with his own hands, knelt in front of the grave of Mu Zhuang and Mrs. Mu and kowtowed to them, put his head on the ground, and did not stand up straight for a long time.

Meng Lao's voice came from the side: "No one has seen the destruction of Mujiazhuang, but the strength of the people who can destroy Mujiazhuang must be above the master of Muzhuang." I have already reported this matter to Green Water City, but it is estimated that it will not have any effect, although there are not many such things as the destruction of the full gate, but the battle between cultivators, as long as it does not happen in Green Water City, the City Lord's Mansion will not care. ”

Cang Man got up slowly, his fists clenched, but he didn't say a word.

Meng Lao sighed: "The old man has a word to listen to you, how to choose depends on yourself." The strength of the other party is set above the owner of Mu Zhuang, so it is better not to take the initiative to provoke at the moment. But if you are determined to investigate this matter, then my Meng family is also willing to help. ”

Cang asked calmly, "Why does Meng Lao want to help me?"

Old Man Meng did not hesitate and said: "First, in the past two days, there have been rumors in the market that after the collapse of Mujiazhuang, my Meng family has occupied all the business alone, and it is faintly pointed out that my Meng family is the murderer. But all this has nothing to do with my Meng family, this treacherous infamy, my Meng family can't carry it. Second, Mujiazhuang suffered a major disaster, will it be my Mengjia next?"

Hearing what Old Man Meng said, Cang Mang began to think about the authenticity of Meng Lao's words.

When I entered the mountain this time, I also met someone who calculated me, if it wasn't for my own strength, I wouldn't be able to come back.

Then the destruction of Mujiazhuang, the biggest beneficiary is indeed the Meng family, and the group of people who calculate themselves have faintly intersected with the sea, which makes Cang Miao have to doubt.

But after thinking about it again, not to mention whether it was worth it for the Meng family to do this, but as far as their encounter with the sea is concerned, it was a complete accident.

And the reason why Mujiazhuang intersected with the Meng family was to find materials for refining the Black Demon Sword for himself, and even evolved into the later cooperation between the Meng family and the Mu family, which was even more of an accident.

In this process, even if there is no link missing, it is impossible to link the interests of the Mu family with the interests of the Meng family, and the Meng family will not have the opportunity to monopolize all the business.

If you want to say that all this is a game set up by the Meng family, it is impossible to believe it.

After thinking about it, Cang Mang still chose to believe Old Man Meng's words.

"Thank you, Elder Meng. ”

Li Hu popped up again: "Master, I also want to help." Daddy said that a manly man, the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring. ”

Looking at Li Hu, who was only eight years old, Cang Mang shook his head: "Go back and cultivate hard, you can't do anything without strength." ”

Cang Mo didn't want to talk to anyone anymore, he just wanted to leave here and find a place to be quiet.

He was leaving, and no one was in charge, but Meng Lao said: "The Mu family's business is still the Mu family's, since you are the righteous son of the Mu family, then you will take over all this." ”

Cang Mang just said: "Please ask Meng Lao to bother more." ”

Then he left here with Xiao Huang.

There is a place called Dead Horse Stream more than ten miles away, which has been deserted in the past, but not long ago, a cottage was suddenly established at the end of the mountain stream.

On both sides of the gate of the cottage, there is a banner standing in each place, and the flag is waving in the wind, and you can clearly see that on the flag, there are two black snakes that are staggered and harmonious.

The figures of Cang and Xiao Huang appeared on a hill on the side of the Dead Horse Stream. Looking at the direction of the Twin Snake Village, he saw that the village seemed to be still under new construction, and forty or fifty people were shuttling back and forth in the village, and his hand couldn't help but hold the Black Magic Sword.

When he was in Mujiazhuang, Xiao Huang quickly sensed the breath of this group of people, and following this smell, he and Cang Mang quickly found this place.

After coming here, they were even more sure that the bloody case in Mujiazhuang was absolutely inseparable from this group of people here.

There is not only the smell of Mu Zhuang's blood, but also the carriage of Mu Jiazhuang parked in the cottage.

But Cang Mang didn't act impulsively, and he still needed to confirm two things first.

The first thing is that Mu Lingxiu's body has not been found, so will the little girl still be alive, if she is still alive, is it in this cottage?

This point is beyond recognition, because Xiao Huang came all the way and didn't feel Mu Lingxiu's smell.

Mu Lingxiu's smell only exists in Mujiazhuang, as if it has evaporated from Mujiazhuang, of course, it is not excluded that the breath of the little girl is isolated by something.

The second thing is, how much strength does this group have? If the strength is really too strong for them to deal with, then rushing over to take revenge in a stupid way is undoubtedly looking for death.

An angry roar came from Xiao Huang's throat, and it bent down as if it was about to pounce.

Cang Mang put his arms around Xiao Huang and put his head and Xiao Huang's head together: "Xiao Huang, wait a little longer." ”

When he said this, even he didn't notice it, and the tears had fallen uncontrollably.

The matter of Mujiazhuang made Cang Mang sad and angry, but he had not lost his mind yet, he wanted to avenge the Mu family, but he also had to live.

If Mu Lingxiu is still alive, he will also be responsible for finding her and taking care of her.

Puff~

Xiao Huang snorted, his tense body softened, turned his head to look at the sky, and stretched out his tongue to lick the tears from their faces for them.

Xiao Ginseng sat on the vast shoulders and said nothing. It has lived for too long, and it has seen countless life and death separations, and it has long lost any sense of these.

And Mu Lingxiu's disappearance also faintly gave it a conjecture.

With Xiao Shen's level of understanding of the world, it is not certain whether the tragedy of Mujiazhuang is already the end.

But it doesn't intend to say this to Cangmang now, which may be cruel to Cangman, but it is not an experience.

In Xiao Shen's view, the difference between Cangmang and Mujiazhuang is inevitable, and it is nothing more than a difference in form.

In this world, the strong are destined to be lonely, and the reason why this is so is not because the strong like loneliness, but because the people around them can never catch up with their own footsteps.

Cang Miao still has his mission, which is destined for him to embark on this road of the strong.

Cang Mang let go of Xiao Huang, touched its head, and went down the mountain from the other direction.