When Mo Wushuang saw this posture, his face was so angry that he almost burst into flames. The face, which was originally quite ordinary, had a slight light at this moment, adding a different kind of brilliance.

"Huoyun, you are still good to me. These people are cowardly...!"

Mo Wushuang looked at Huo Yun and said, hearing his voice fell, the people took three steps back, two "clouds"...

"You go quickly! Mieyun Palace is in a weird way and cruel way. You should change your name as soon as possible!"

The old man said tremblingly, he also looked kind-hearted...

"Thank you, old man, will Mieyun Palace only kill the people here?"

Huo Yun asked.

"No! I heard from my eldest daughter of a relative's son from afar that there were dead people there, all of them were harmed by Mieyun Palace. She was in the Western Chu State!"

When Huo Yun heard the old man's words, his eyebrows sank a little, which shows that the power of the "Destroyed Cloud Palace" has actually penetrated the six kingdoms and specifically killed people with the word "Yun" in their names?

Is this a deep hatred with the word "yun"?

Huo Yun frowned...

...

Huoyun and Mo Wushuang found a restaurant to sit down. Huoyun was eating food with his head down and he was eating without knowing the taste.

"Huoyun, where did you think about this Miyun Palace come out? The more I think about it, the less I don't like it. This seems to be a specialized revenge organization, and it vents hatred on innocent people!"

Huoyun nodded, and she thought of it too.

"Is it a deep hatred for someone with the word Yun in his name!"

Fire Cloud Road,

Mo Wushuang was very stylish when thinking about things, with a scholarly face, and seemed very elegant. She looked like a good person, especially in a torn dress, which showed that he was thrifty and cultured.

"Will it be aimed at you?"

When he made a sound, Huo Yun looked up at him. This guy was killed and paranoid.

"Huoyun, think about it. Your name was Feng Yunjin before, and later Chi Yun, and now Huoyun. All three names have the word Yun. How can you be so coincidental? And your identity is Fengniao

, I definitely don’t know who is jealous, so I vented all the resentment and jealousy on others…!”

Mo Wushuang was very wise, but Huo Yun was speechless when he heard it.

"How is that possible?"

"How is it impossible? I think it must be."

Mo Wushuang was very confident in his own speculation.

"Then what you mean is that these people died because of me? Mo Wushuang, can you not put such a big hat on me?"

Huo Yun turned his eyes blank, and he was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to eat the rice in the bowl.

...

"Have you heard of it? Mieyun Palace is so terrifying..."

"Yes, yes, it's all that phoenix girl is too cruel!"

"It's her, her beauty is a disaster and a disaster for the people!"

"Where is the phoenix girl, it is clearly a witch..."

"Phoenix girl, I'm... a cruel and ruthless bitch...!"

...

The two were having a meal when they heard a few people at the next table talking loudly about the ruthless banshee.

"Hey, what are you talking about? What does the matter in the Mieyun Palace have to do with the Fengniao?"

Mo Wushuang saw Huo Yun's brows frowned deeply, then stood up and looked at the person on the table next to him and shouted.

"Who are you? Where did the poor scholar come from? Is there any share of your speaking here?"

One of the bearded men said with a fierce look on their eyes.

Poor scholar?

Mo Wushuang is the kind of person who is really quiet and well-educated when he is angry, and is really angry, like a lion.

Huo Yun felt that he was going to get angry, but who knew that this person actually smiled, smiling so timid and afraid of trouble, and didn't want to cause trouble, "Brother, I just wanted to ask, what you said just now, the Mieyun Palace and Feng

What does it matter if a woman is? Fengnv is the goddess in the hearts of all people in the world. How can such an evil organization be related to it?”

Seeing that Mo Wushuang's attitude became friendly, they were not angry, but just snorted, "Goddess? Mieyun Palace's methods are cruel and cruel, and they kill people without blinking. They are simply devils. When Mieyun Palace kills people,

It has been threatened that anyone who deserves to be unlucky to dare to have the same name as the extremely noble Feng Nu... The boss behind Mieyun Palace is Feng Nu...!"

The black bearded brother said with great emotion, looking out of reach.

Huo Yun's blood rushed to her forehead. Although she was not a good person, she also had a clear distinction between good and evil. She adhered to the attitude of not offending me and I would not offend others. But why did this become less and less decent? I didn't hear this before.

What about the version...

"Idiots! You idiots...!"

Before Huoyun could make a sound, he heard Mo Wushuang roar, kicking the table with a clang, pulling out the silver axe from his waist and chopping it on the table. The four people were so scared that they had a thrust corner of their mouths, "Yes

Say it well!”

"Speak well? Are you idiots? How could the boss behind Mieyun Palace be a phoenix girl? If he is really a phoenix girl, it is not called Mieyun Palace. Isn't this meant to destroy yourself? Mieyun Palace is obviously trying to destroy it.

The reputation of Goddess Feng and the desire to kill the girl Feng is not what you said...!"

Mo Wushuang roared.

The dead man looked at each other in surprise.

"Wushuang, let's go!"

Huoyun stood up and spoke lightly.

"The phoenix girl is noble, elegant, domineering, kind-hearted, and has a beautiful appearance. She can call the wind and rain and attract divine beasts. How could she do such cruel things? You idiots!"

Wushuang shouted, then pulled out the silver axe and followed Huo Yun and left.

The four people at the next table looked at each other in a glance, and finally said, "My heartbroken...~!"

...

"Huoyun, wait for me, why are you doing so fast?"

Mo Wushuang caught up with Huo Yun and sighed with her bad face. Unexpectedly, after only one town, the matter became like this.

Huoyun stood there, the world seemed to be connected in a line, frowned, squinted, as if thinking about something...

"Huoyun, what are you thinking?"

Mo Wushuang saw Huo Yun standing for a long time before asking.

"Wushuang, I think the matter of Mieyun Palace is really something I have come here for...!"

Huo Yun said this, and there was an inexplicable chill in his voice. The listeners were trembling. Such cruel and ruthless methods made so many innocent people die, but it was all because of her. Huo Yun was very disgusted.

It feels more comfortable than killing someone with her own hands.

The inexplicable blame and the inexplicable life...

"I said it long ago...!"

Mo Wushuang spoke, looking like I am a god.

"My benefactor, give some silver!My benefactor, give some silver!"

Huoyun and Mo Wushuang stood at the corner of an alley. There were not many people passing by here. I saw a little beggar wearing a dirty face, wearing tattered clothes, with his hair scattered like straw, and scattered on the fire.

shouted at Yun's feet.

Huo Yun lowered his eyes, and he didn't have mercy in his heart. Everyone's way of survival was different. If he had a body, he would be a beggar, and if he had a body, he would be a second-generation official. This cannot be said.

When her memory came back, she naturally remembered what she said in the Yunqi Empire. The beggar who was shot while lying down was Mo Wushuang in front of her. Thinking about it, it was... what I said made me realize.

A man's sincere follower...

Huo Yun felt a little touched, took out a silver note from his arms and put it in the little beggar's bowl. He saw the little beggar's eyes and browsing, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you..."

When Mo Wushuang, who was kowtowed a few times in a row, was about to run away, and with two fingers, he pinched the silver note in his hand and put it in his arms.

...

Huo Yun was stunned...

The little beggar's eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open to Mo Wushuang...

"I'll change it..."

Before the little beggar could make a fuss, he heard Mo Wushuang say, and then he saw him dig in his arms, taking out a penny of copper plate and throwing it into the little beggar's bowl with a very reluctant attitude...

"Switch this..."

The little beggar's hands trembled as he held the bowl. He looked at the original ten thousand taels of silver notes in the bowl and replaced the current one-cent copper plate. He was simply out of reach...
To be continued...