173 The Disaster of the Majestic Pavilion (3)

"Do you know me?" Xie Junhe asked.

There was a cold laugh from the other side: "You have a bad memory! Sixteen years ago, you and I worked together to kill Xu Jingfan's family, and no one was left alive." Since that incident, you have been the leader of the blood ghosts in the future in the eyes of Qin Ye, and there is no other choice. Can you forget that?"

"Mo Yang?" Xie Junhe certainly remembered what he had done back then, and he was suspicious in his heart, "But Mo Yang back then was a tough guy with a warm heart, not like today, people are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts." ”

"I am Moyan. But not the Moyan of the year. ”

Xie Junhe's mind vaguely flashed with a heroic young man, who smiled loudly, dispersed the crowd, and helped him up who had fallen to the ground. This was a real scene more than a decade ago. Without Mo Yang's hand, maybe he would have been bullied by those guys in the Qin family and had no way out. Xie Junhe removed the sword: No matter what identity this person is now, as long as it is the real Mo Yang, he can't make a move easily. "How could you ......"

Mo Yang smiled hideously: "You will also ask others how they are living?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have left the day after you received your prize. ”

Hum sneering is unfamiliar. "It's ridiculous, don't say goodbye, I'm not as lucky as you, Xie Junhe! Qin Ye thought that I was too late to answer and was too selfish, so he sent me to the snowy wilderness to serve as a guard. You've been to the snowy region and know what it is. In fact, it is to discard it. I'm certainly not going to sit still. ”

"You never sit still. ”

So I didn't go to the snowy region. I want to change my life. Qin Xiao doesn't keep me, he has his own place to keep me. It's like you went to the South Shore, too. But you kid is lucky in the end, Chu Tao is willing to appreciate you. And I, in the end, still live only with my fists. mixed up and mixed, and became what it is today. In order to practice, I have nothing to do with myself!"

His face was horribly green and thin in the secluded place.

"Took refuge in Jiang Shaoyun?"

Nod.

"Targeted by a blood ghost?"

Mo Yang's smile only distorted his face more hideously: "You weren't so nosy before. ”

"You weren't so cold before. ”

Mo Yang was silent for a moment, Xie Junhe changed, and he also changed. No one can go back to the origin of time. On the chessboard of time, everyone is playing a game of chess with no regrets. It's just that Xie Junhe has won and lost half, and he has lost to the end.

Mo Yang said angrily: "Listen to my advice, and when you turn around, you will tell your master that there is news of a Su Su girl on the south bank, and you must go back to take a look." In the midst of chaos, smart people know how to get out. To my friends, I have never told lies. ”

"Friend?" Xie Junhe was slightly suspicious in his heart, and smiled again, "I don't have a friend of the blood ghost, let alone make friends with the white-clothed holy envoy." ”

As the words fell, a dense black shadow came from the periphery of the alley at this moment. And this is a dead end. "The one surnamed Xie is there! Mo Yang is also there!" The clamor suddenly rose one after another. They are already in plain sight.

"Pack up this surnamed Xie and that kid together, two heads, and give Qin Ye a congratulatory gift!"

Mo Yang said in a low voice: "It's a pity that my wrist is injured, it seems that this life owed to the Qin family has to be repaid today!"

Xie Junhe turned back with a sneer: "The footwork you used just now is enough to escape." Climbing over the courtyard wall and passing through the courtyard, it was a lively street again. They will not be able to catch up with you. For the sake of your friend just now, I'll help you. ”