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Shenzhou Southwest .......

Heavy clouds are long, and dense rain rests. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This heavy rain seems to have been falling for a long time, hitting the leaves in the forest, and there is a loud sound. A dense forest of darkness, damp or heavy. White rain and mist transpiring. The silence was broken by the sound of frogs in the woods, followed by the retreat of the tide, and the sound of a needle dropping. This is Southwest Wanlin. Savage Lands. There has always been only poisonous insects and fierce beasts. Evil mountains and bad waters. It has been feared by the world for thousands of years. But he is also mysterious, especially in the rivers and lakes, everyone still remembers the Southwest Holy Emperor many years ago, remembers the secret, but like a bottomless pit, and remembers the heavy rain. That green mang, that killing. That one is a river of blood, and that one is dominant......

And at this time, deep in the dense forest. Two more figures. One man and one woman, one standing and one lying. The man stood with his hands in his hands, facing the cliff not far away, his eyes slightly clouded, and he let the rain hit his face. It ran down the knife-cut cheek, down to the chin, and then dripped down. He didn't move, as if he was listening to something. It's like feeling something. Revel in it. Looking at him from afar. It seems to be like seeing a majestic mountain, but suddenly it has become an ordinary farmer, plain, without desire and desire.....

Beside him lay a woman. He was covered with the clothes that should have been his. At this time, it was stained with blood. The woman's eyebrows furrowed, her eyes closed. It seems that he has had some nightmare, although his fair cheeks have some more traces of time. But it couldn't hide her stunning countenance. It can be seen that it is overwhelming the world when it is in the lead. The rain dropped, and suddenly a drop of rain that had been accumulating along the leaves for a long time fell on her forehead, making a "pop" sound. Seems to be awakened. She opened her eyes slightly. Got up and glanced at the dense forest, a little startled, and when he saw the man standing, he seemed to settle down. Just stared at him like that for a long time. The rain is getting heavier and the sky is getting darker. She looked at the man in front of her and suddenly spoke

"It's not the same place"

The man didn't seem surprised that she woke up and spoke, but just looked up into the distance and was silent

She continued

"Do you regret it?"

There was silence for a long time, and a deep voice came out

"No regrets"

Then there was silence for a long time, and suddenly the woman, as if thinking of something, struggled to her feet, and said to the man

"We're going back"

"It's late" is another two words

"No, I'm going back, I'm going back," the woman cried out suddenly

The man finally turned around and looked at her appearance, his heart trembled, and he seemed to suppress his feelings

"I ordered him to go up the mountain to collect medicine, he should be fine"

"Should it be all right? No, no, I'm going to go back to him, he'll be scared when he comes back, I'm going to go to him" The woman turned like crazy and crawled forward, regardless of the dirt on her body, regardless of everything.

The man looked at her back, his eyes seemed to be a little moist, he didn't want to go back. Then he moved his footsteps, and the figure appeared beside the woman, he helped her, gently wiped the tears and blood on her face with his hand, looked into her eyes, full of tenderness, and spoke softly

"Over the years, Mu'er has grown up. The way forward is for him to go on his own, and if we go back now, we will not only not be able to protect him, but will also harm him, do you know? Since they can find it, it means that they already know your identity, and if you go back to Mu'er now, it will only add danger to him."

The woman also stared at the man, with tears in her eyes

"It's been fifteen years, I've been pretending to be crazy and stupid for fifteen years, and I haven't even hid my own son, why don't they let us go? Why?

The man looked at her face, and felt a pain in his heart, and then raised his head, and his voice spat out like a cold blade, without the slightest emotion

"There are some hatreds, if you don't kill them, you won't solve them, it seems that the blood rain fifteen years ago, no, enough, striking, flying" word by word, murderous aura swept the sky......

..............

Outside the city of Wu'an

A group of heroic teenagers were walking, followed by an emaciated figure. It was Chen Zimu and his entourage who went out of the city.

"Hey, little brother, I said that you are so young that you look like an old man, and you don't say anything along the way"

A handsome young man approached Chen Zimu and said, Chen Zimu looked up at him and said nothing. The boy looked at him as if he could suffocate someone to death. I took the initiative to talk to him again

"I know your name is Chen Zimu, you don't know what my name is," said and his eyebrows danced, "My name is Lin Wenqing, one of the seven sons of Mozong, and I will give me more advice in the future."

"The Seventh Son of the Mo Sect?" Chen Zimu paused and wondered

"That's right, the seventh son of Mozong, it's amazing, have you heard of our majestic deeds, let me tell you, it's all trivial, don't admire it too much, I ......"

"I haven't heard it" Before the young man could finish speaking, Chen Zimu interrupted with a word, neatly.

The young man also had a stunned expression at this time, looked at Chen Zimu, turned around like a monster, and then said

"Haven't you heard of it?" “

"I grew up in Chenzhuang Village," Chen Zimu said honestly

"Oh, well," said the young man, slumping his head

"Wen Qing, why are you talking to this stuffy gourd" A crisp voice came from the front, and the girl walked up to them

"I just saw him lonely and came to talk to him, and the result was .....," said the young man named Wenqing

"If you talk to him, you might as well go and talk to the stone," the girl glanced at Chen Zimu again

Lin Wenqing also smiled, and the girl also took out a small bottle to Chen Zimu at this time

"This is the Bizhu water given to you by the senior brother, drink it, it should last until you go to Moshan"

Chen Zimu took it and stared at it suspiciously, but Lin Wenqing looked at the small bottle with bright eyes at this time, and couldn't help but say

"Wu'er, why didn't the senior brother give it to me, you go and ask if there is anything else"

"You still want it, do you want me to tell Shizun that I will hang you in the Bizhu Forest for three days" The girl stared at him and said fiercely

"I'm kidding, Mai'er, how could it be. Please, please," he said with a smirk and walked away. He also looked into the distance from time to time

"This scenery is so beautiful," the girl chuckled as she looked at his back. The corners of Chen Zimu's mouth also moved. At this time, the girl turned her head to stare at him

"Drink it, it's good for your body," he said, turning and walking forward.

As soon as the girl left, Lin Wenqing leaned over again and looked at Chen Zimudao

"I said you kid, drink it quickly, if you don't drink it, I'll grab it in a while"

Chen Zimu frowned slightly and said, "What is this?" Chen Zimu really doesn't know, he has been learning medicine with his father since he was a child, and he knows a lot of Jianghu medicines, but he has never heard of this green bamboo water.

"I said you kid, I don't understand this, this is our Mozong alone, only our Mozun and a few elders can use the exercises to extract the bizhu water from the unique Bizhu of Moshan, which has the effect of building a foundation and practicing gong, and can also replenish the essence of the body, we are all difficult to be given, you drink it quickly"

After Chen Zimu listened, he opened it and drank it, Lin Wenqing was greedy for a while, and it didn't take long for Chen Zimu to feel much better, and he seemed to have more energy, and he had to sigh that the foundation of the Jianghu faction was deep. And Lin Wenqing was still talking to him at this time. Chen Zimu also felt relaxed in his heart, and suddenly paused, and Lin Wenqing also stopped and looked at him suspiciously. Chen Zimu suddenly turned his head and asked without a tail

"What's the matter with hanging in the green bamboo forest for three days?"

Lin Wenqing was suddenly stunned at this time, and then followed with a flushed face and said loudly

"You kid, can you still talk well?"

At this time, a disciple of the Mo Sect ran back to the tall young man and whispered to him

"Senior brother, there is something strange ahead, and the smell of blood is very strong"

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