When Mo Qing stepped into the Qingyao Hall, the Qingyao Hall, which has always been a symbol of glory, has been covered with layers of blood.
His three cousins were lying in the hall in different places, and his two concubines were strangled. The original charming face became extremely horrible …
His five-year-old daughter Fei Yu was beheaded with a sword, and her delicate face and protruding eyes seemed to want to see this cruel world clearly.
Mo Qing was alone in the Qing Yao Hall and helped to look up. Yang Chen slowly came out from the inside with a green ghost sword in his hand. He was holding Muyu, who had just been born and had not yet had a full moon.
"I said I want Mohist blood to pay homage to my embroidered jade valley and count the murders." Yang Chen said coldly to him.
The murderous look of Mo Qing’s sword enveloped Qing Yao City in an instant, and the sword made a dazzling golden awn-
But at this time, the Mohist master appeared. He blocked Mo Qingjian and said, "Let him go! This is what we owe him. "
Yang Chen went away and took away Mo Qinghe’s concubine-Muyu!
Three days later, Mo Qing unexpectedly received a challenge from Yang Chen to invite him to the first world war. When he won, he returned the child to him. Mo Qing could naturally take up the battle in other ways, but both of them kept it from the Mohist master …
This war has been dragged on for fifteen years. At the beginning, the baby had grown up in infancy, but Mo Qing and Yang Chen didn’t know what should have been unforgettable, but they gradually seemed to fade away in repeated confrontations …
Maybe I can really erase all traces of time, vicissitudes of life and regrets …
At the same time, the past passed in the hearts of two people. Yang Chen looked at Mo Qing’s mouth and evoked a weak smile. It took a long time to say, "We are all superficial villains …" And he took out a silk handkerchief from the charming rose and handed it over.
Mo Qing was puzzled, but now the silk handkerchief was written in dense fine print, and he couldn’t help but look up at Yang Chen.
"I’ve guaranteed this thing for fifteen years and I won’t believe you if I want to give it to you. Look at it anyway, it’s all that shit." Yang Chen light way
Mo Qing glanced at it in a hurry and suddenly his face changed dramatically for a long time before saying, "Is this … all true?"
"If I took it out for you fifteen years ago, you wouldn’t believe it!" Yang Chen sneer at a way "now I cheat you and interesting? You may not kill me even if you clear Yao city. "
Mo Qing kept silent and clung to the square silk handkerchief with white fingers shaking involuntarily.
"You don’t want to kill people because of your generosity and kindness, so let me kill the wicked." Yang Chen sneered. "And kill them-I am very angry." The resentment in his heart also needs Mohist blood to calm down, otherwise he’s sorry for embroidering more than 300 murders in Jade Valley. Those people just gave him an excuse to kill. He never thought about what these things were to blackmail Mo Qing, but now he has to say.
When did Yaocheng become so weird?
"Good good …" Mo Qing suddenly laughed. "You killed well and had a good time …" It was the last sentence. Even he couldn’t help but burst into tears.
Kneeling in front of the ink master spirit tablet, Mo Qing kowtowed heavily. "Sir, did you see it in the sky?" Do you see it? This is karma … "
Yes, this is karma!
Yang Chen accompanied him to kneel and kowtow-
Mo Qing put the silk handkerchief in the crown of thorns, but he has recovered his original calmness. He has suffered drastic changes several times in his whole body, and his tenacity is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.
"Three days later, I will go to Yaochi and then go to the Arctic Palace." Yang Chen indifferently said that at this point, it seems that everything is floating clouds, laughing, angry and hating … everything is clear.
Mo Qing nodded and didn’t speak. Yang Chen wanted to think and added, "Yang Tie has a saying that Mu Yu is too smart. It is not necessarily a good thing for a person to be too calculating. Moreover, since Qianglianshan said goodbye, I always feel that he seems to be hiding something from us, such as destroying the magic sword … and practicing the secret skills in extinction. You should also know that the Mohist machine is not a starfish soul. What will be in him is still a mystery."
"He doesn’t say I’m nai" is equally puzzled about this Mo Qing, but he is happy to have Yang Muyu by his side. He has such a child, and now Mohist school is teetering in the wind and rain, and he also needs a clever and resourceful child to come to Qingyao City to take charge of the overall situation.
Chapter 13 Bad crow dancing around
In the middle of the night, when the moon sets and the sky crows, the stars are like ghost eyes staring at the whole mountain and sea world coldly.
A blue tarpaulin carriage stopped quietly on the side of the road, and the curtain hung low, and two pure black horses seemed to have dissolved in the darkness. The black man stood like a benchmark, cold and motionless in the darkness.
A slight crack sounded and the image was smeared. The dark elves appeared in front of the carriage.
"Is everything all right?" The carriage rang slowly, with three points lazy and one point sweet and greasy to break the silence of the night.
"Yes!" Shadow in the first half of the carriage to kneel cold like a machine to reply.
"Very good!" The carriage sounded again, paused and asked in a low voice, "Can you find Yang Chen?"
"I found out that Yang Chen returned to Qingyao City with Mo Qing!" Shadow road