Chapter 129: Northbound

"Forget it......"

After a long time, Mu Yang opened his mouth, stood up from the roof, and hammered his legs with his hands, sitting for a long time, his legs were a little unbearable.

"It's not too long, what are you doing so far......"

Mu Yang sighed, "That's it, there's no need......"

The Seventh Elder watched Mu Yang walk down from the roof, walking deep and shallow on the stone path down the mountain.

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When a certain question is suddenly raised, it may not have any impact, and it may be over after eating.

But in the middle of the night, your questions will resurface in your mind and keep pestering you.

"Never make a decision in the middle of the night. ”

Mu Yang smiled bitterly and persuaded himself.

But ideas are like water that has been spilled out, and it can't be recovered.

Mu Yang waited until dawn, but he just closed his eyes.

He slept for three full nights, and it wasn't until the early morning after the three that Mu Yang woke up.

Qing lay on the side of Mu Yang's bed, and the early morning light sprinkled on Qing's side face, like a daughter taking care of her seriously ill father.

Mu Yang pulled his hand out of the quilt.

Qing woke up and saw Mu Yang's kind smile.

"Oh, I thought you were dead. Qing smiled and said, "Eat and eat." ”

Qing turned his back to serve the plate, and the sleeve of his shirt brushed his eyes without leaving a trace.

It's a bowl of white porridge with some delicious dishes.

Mu Yang finished drinking the porridge under Qing's gaze, looked at Qing and smiled, "I want to go to the north to have a look." ”

"North?" Qing was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, further north, I want to see what is after the border. Muyang Road.

"Old man, are you sick?" Qing tugged at Mu Yang's beard, "You old arms and legs, where do you want to go?"

Mu Yang smiled softly, "Help me make some food on the road, okay?"

"......" Qing let go of Mu Yang's beard, lowered his head, and said nothing.

"I've done the math, I should have less than a month to live, and I want to check it out. Muyang Road.

Qing silently snatched the dishes and chopsticks from Mu Yang's hand, put them in the tray, turned his head and walked out the door.

Mu Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed Qing's wrist.

Qing shook Mu Yang's hand away and walked out.

In the back two, Mu Yang never saw Qing again, so he asked Su Yunqing, who stayed in the kitchen all the time and didn't even go out of the door.

Third, Mu Yang had just opened the door in the morning and saw a woman with red eyes standing at the door, throwing a football sock into Mu Yang's arms.

Then he snatched Muyang's fishnet stockings.

"That...... My sword. Mu Yang stammered.

Qing Er didn't say anything, his footsteps paused, and the things in Muyang's storage bag fell to the ground with a bang.

Then he kicked it in anger, but it hit the tortoise shell of the Tortoise Shell Sect.

Qing's body shuddered, and then limped away.

Mu Yang looked funny, and felt that her back was getting more and more cute, Mu Yang came back to his senses and stuffed everything into the football socks Zheng

If there are no accidents, it will probably start in Ming.

That night, everyone was eating barbecue outside the main hall, and Mu Yang didn't care if his stomach couldn't stand it, he ate meat and drank wine, and talked about the previous things with everyone.

The two of them, Pig and Muyang, were very happy, as if they couldn't see the imminent end of death.

Everyone in Qiqing Mountain, but Qing is not there.

In the early morning of the second morning, Mu Yang didn't bring anything, just stepped on a sword in the fairy wind bone.

Mu Yang pretended to be relaxed and handed over to everyone.

In the crowd, there was also one person missing.

Mu Yang sighed, stepped on the sword and left, still at a great speed.

There was a man standing on the top of the main hall, looking at the departing dark shadow, and tears flowed down his face.

Muyang has not directly liked or disliked anything with Qing, and Qing is the same.

Qing watched Mu Yang's black dots gradually disappear until he couldn't see them.

Qing clutched the gloves given to her by Mu Yang in her hand and threw them on the ground fiercely, but she cried and picked them up again, patting the ashes on them.

I heard that there was an animal that would leave home when it was about to die, and find a lonely place to die, so that others would not see their corpses.

Mu Yang thought, and some pride appeared in his heart.

"Who made us a lonely person. ”

Muyang saw a lot of familiar people and familiar places.

It's just that they don't know who this old man who suddenly appeared and went all the way north.

However, Su Jian vaguely guessed and watched Mu Yang leave.

After the last sect, not even a tree or a river exists, and there is loess everywhere, planting something and dying.

Except for the wind, there is no sound.

Fear began to appear in Mu Yang's heart, and Mu Yang was always afraid that a worm with a big mouth would suddenly appear underground, and then suddenly swallow himself into his stomach

Mu Yang flew for a while and saw several sects, Mu Yang went up to see it, and there was no trace of anyone's survival for a long, long time.

The wooden table was rotten and unpresentable, not as good as a biscuit, but it turned into sawdust at the touch of it.

However, there are no traces of battle in these sects, and it looks like they have moved away en masse.

Mu Yang's body is getting worse and worse, he can't fly fast anymore, his heart can't stand it, and he is easy to vomit.

The land was gradually blackening, Mu Yang picked up the sparse soil, the soil was full of dead air, and it entered the body along Mu Yang's hand.

It makes Muyang's aging speed slow down a lot.

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Qing walked into Muyang's house, and the air was full of Muyang's breath.

The quilt on the bed was not folded, the table was a mess, and on the wall was the beast-eared girl who didn't have a head.

Qing couldn't help but get angry, and sorted the things on the table one by one.

But when I came across a book, Qing hesitated.

This book is Muyang's wishlist.。

Qingyi sat on Muyang's bed, pillowed on Muyang's quilt, and opened the book.

The front is all some strange wishes, eat this and eat that.

In the middle are some wishes to pass on their professional skills, and there are also two or three nights to stay up with him to complete, and he doesn't take a nap for ten in a row.

Qing remembered those pictures, and couldn't help but laugh, and then touched the last few pages of the old paper.

It's obviously a few pages that are often turned over, and the edges of the paper are a little soft.

What is written about the strange wishes of cutting the chest hair of the five elders and stuffing the underwear of the great elder under the pillow of the third elder.

Almost everyone mentions it, and they all tick it.

But he was not the only one in it.

Qing touched the last page and felt that it was a little thicker, and when I looked at it from the side, it looked like two pieces of paper were glued together.