Lei Xiao's expression was extremely complicated and he felt even more unwilling. It seemed that in the sound of the rain, it resonated with Mo Yiming's mind, and their faces had the same melancholy. Especially when they heard the sound of the big rocks rolling in the mountains, they knew that after several consecutive days of heavy rain, mudslides also occurred in many places in the Nanshan Mountains.

"Yiming, do you remember? You left the mine that day because of the mudslide."

Lei Xiao spoke in a faint voice, and his words were filled with bitterness about the past.

Mo Yiming did not look directly at Lei Xiao, but still looked at the continuous heavy rain and said, "Yes, if it weren't for that mudslide, we might have both died in the mine. The time I left would have caused you to suffer."

Lei Xiao showed a forced smile on his lips and said, "That little bit of suffering is nothing. I have suffered more before. As long as we are together and brothers work together, there is no hardship. However, the competition for cultivation is coming."

Mo Yiming knew what Lei Xiao wanted to say. He knew that when he competed with his cultivation, Lei Xiao would embark on a road to seeking relatives. Although he didn't know if there was an answer to this road, he wanted to search for it. He didn't want to regret it for the rest of his life.

Mo Yiming originally thought he had forgotten this matter, but at this moment when Lei Xiao was about to mention it, he realized that he had never forgotten it, but just buried it deeply in his heart.

"I know, you don't want to regret it."

So before Lei Xiao finished speaking, Mo Yiming spoke.

Lei Xiao pursed his lips and continued, "I know you hate Nanming, but the sect does not allow me to be in charge of life and death in the mortal world. If I do not withdraw from Xifeng, I cannot be in charge of Nanming affairs, nor will I embark on the road to seeking my parents. If I do not join Nanming, all this will not be achieved."

Mo Yiming's eyes showed melancholy, but his words were firm, and he said, "No matter what, you will always be my brother. Although I hate Nanming, I don't hate you. I didn't have it before, now, and there will be no future!"

Mo Yiming said, and suddenly changed his figure and rushed out of the window and galloped towards the distance. He did not dare to continue saying such parting words with Lei Xiao. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and tears flowed down. He did not want to cry in front of Lei Xiao. He wanted to give him a sense of strength all the time, because this was a brother he had to protect.

Lei Xiao did not chase after him. He knew Mo Yiming's personality and also knew the inner thoughts that Mo Yiming rushed out this time. He watched Mo Yiming slowly disappear and felt guilty in his heart.

Mo Yiming was galloping in the sky. He slapped the bag of rivers around his waist and suddenly appeared in his hand. After he quickly put it on, he stared at the mountain ahead. The trees on the mountain were not lush. At this moment, many people were camping nearby. There were even some guards holding whips patrolling back and forth.

Mo Yiming knew that it was the mine.

Under this reluctance, Mo Yiming felt more angry in his heart. He looked at the guards and immediately became angry in his heart.

"If cultivation cannot protect the people around you, and if it cannot save ten thousand people, then what's the use of cultivation!"

While pondering inside, Mo Yiming's speed suddenly reached its extreme, hitting the void, causing the heavy rain falling in the void to turn into a water column under the force of this impact to rush out with his body. From a distance, it looked like two giant water dragons roaring away.

Where this mine is located, these miners are as thin as if they are only skeletons, and some of them are still covered with scars. At this time, a middle-aged man, who is about forty, has cracked his skin under the torture of this mine, looking like a weather-beaten old man.

When he returned to his tent, he hurriedly encountered one of the patrolling guards, and was kicked away by the guards.

"If you don't walk, you don't walk, you won't walk with your eyes!"

The guard showed fierce eyes, roared angrily, raised the whip in his hand, and slapped the middle-aged man hard, making the middle-aged man scream.

"Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!"

When each whip was whipped, the middle-aged man was so sarcastic that he could even see the bones. The middle-aged man rolled on the ground and begged for mercy.

Many miners in the tent were shocked by the sound. They opened the tent one by one and looked at the scene. No one dared to come forward to stop it. There was only a sigh in their eyes and they dared not speak. At the location of this mine, people are often beaten to death.

Seeing that begging for mercy was ineffective, the middle-aged man reluctantly got up and was about to escape. He knew very well that under such circumstances, he would definitely be beaten to death.

The guard's eyes became even more angry, and his murderous intent was revealed. He rushed forward and kicked him again. After kicking the man, the man staggered to the ground, mud and water splashed all over his face.

"I want to run!" said the guard, whipping the whip in his hand hard again. His eyes were full of killing and terrifying expressions.

The middle-aged man did not continue to beg for mercy, but seemed to be ready for death. He endured the pain and suddenly turned around, his eyes were fierce, and he suddenly hit the guard.

The guard had no idea that this man would dare to resist and was hit directly to the ground after being hit.

This man rushed onto the guard like a crazy beast, biting the guard's ears, and blood was straight away.

The guard covered his ears and hissed in pain, kicking the man in the body. After kicking him away, he suddenly got up from the ground, and the whip in his other hand fell down, and suddenly pulled out the sharp knife from his waist.

With a sound of Tong, the sharp knife was unsheathed and emitted a loud white light. After being swung down by his soothing, he directly cut off the man's head!

But he did not relieve his hatred. He stepped forward and stepped on the man's body fiercely, and insulted loudly. After a few breaths, he lifted the man's head panting, then looked at all the miners of this person, and said loudly: "I saw that anyone who wants to escape is the end of this. You better be honest with me!"

At the same time, in a relatively large tent, there was a man in gorgeous armor who looked at everything outside through the tarp. He looked indifferent and did not stop him, as if he felt that all this was taken for granted.

The guard's face was very complicated, and he continued, "Don't think of escaping, you can't do anything to you. We will continue to search. If we find it, you will definitely make life worse than death. If Mo Yiming and Lei Xiao, who escaped from the mine, will definitely make them feel worse than life!"

Hearing the words of the guards, the faces of these people were sighing and fearing. They naturally knew how Mo Yiming and Lei Xiao escaped from the mine. But they did not have the courage, nor did they have the talent for cultivation.

If Mo Yiming was here, it would be not difficult to recognize that these miners were the ones who were in the mine together, and the person wearing gorgeous armor in the tent was Yan Jin!

"What did you say?"

"Swish!" "Bang!"
Chapter completed!