In front of two three or four-meter-high stone tablets, there was still unburned paper money, which was blown by the wind and floated in the air, making it a little more desolate.

A young man appeared in the distance. He held a straw basket with paper money in it and was walking towards him. His steps seemed unfast, but he could step four or five meters away with every step. The wind in front made his robe close to his body, and his black hair fluttered in the wind.

Soon, he stood in front of the grave, remained silent for a moment, and then slowly fell to his knees.

He lowered his head, kowtowed his head, touched the ground, and the ground was sunken. Without using his strength to protect his forehead, his forehead quickly turned red, and his eyes were lowered, but he could not hide the sadness.

Jiu kowtowed, and the young man stood up and whispered: "Lin Po, sister-in-law, I'm back."

This young man was Mo Yu. Looking at the two graves in front of him, their figures appeared in his mind. They were still vaguely beside him, but they were separated forever.

Mo Yu didn't know who his biological parents were since he was a child. Since he had memories, he struggled to survive in hunger and fear. It was not until he was seven years old that he escaped and entered the Mo family. His childhood life really felt a little warmth.

But the sudden beast cháo completely broke the peaceful life he had. He took Mo Liang to cross a large area of ​​mountains and forests and climbed into the Four Seasons City.

On that snowy evening, Lin Po and Lin Su took them in so that their brothers could survive.

For a long time, in Mo Yu's heart, his real relatives were Mo Liang, Lin Sao and Lin Po... But now, they have all left him. An unspeakable sadness and loneliness filled Mo Yu's whole mind, making him frown with difficulty, and his eyes turned red.

"Lin Po, you made me a vow not to have any distractions to my sister-in-law when I entered the Lin family. Over the years, I have always abide by my oath and respect my sister-in-law, and never crossed the situation. But I never thought that Mo Liang would have such thoughts... I know everything, I am really sorry. It was because I didn't teach Mo Liang well that he had done something that hurt you. If it weren't for Lin Po and Sister-in-law, our brothers would have been turned into decay. Now that you are tired of you, Mo Yu knows that he has no face to beg you for forgiveness, but I have already ended Mo Liang's sin with my own hands. He also knew he was wrong before he left."

"So, I just hope that if Lin Po and sister-in-law can see him underground, please give him another chance! If you really want to blame me, blame me alone. No matter what, I am his brother, and I have the responsibility to refuse the mistakes he made."

"Really, really, really sorry!"

There is a herbal tea shop supported by several logs next to Kuanqian Avenue for passers-by to take a break for a while, but on this hot day, there are no people on the road, so there are naturally no guests in the tea shop.

The boss covered his face with a straw hat and was dozing lazily.

Suddenly, two riders galloped from afar, and a burst of dust rose from behind the ground with their horse's hooves. The two strong riders on the horse's back looked 60% and 70% of their appearance. They were obviously brothers of blood, but at this moment, their lips were covered with white skin, which was so dry and cracked.

The tea boss saw the guest, and hurriedly got up and greeted him, "It's a hot day, hurry up, two guests, please stop and have a drink of herbal tea!"

"Brother, I'm so thirsty. We've run nearly a hundred miles away. Don't stop to rest?" Wang Bao licked his dry lips and looked at the kettle in the herbal tea shop. He felt even more and more thirsty.

Wang Hu hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, then stop and drink a pot of tea before rushing."

The two dismounted, tied the horses, and strode into the tea shop.

"Boss, come a pot of herbal tea!"

"Okay, wait!"

The tea owner quickly brought up a large teapot and walked out. He placed two blue and white stone pottery bowls on the table, pouring light green teas on each, and laughed and said, "Although the tea in the small shop is grown by one's own home, the taste is not worse than outside. Please use it for two guests."

Wang Hu and Wang Bao couldn't wait for him to finish speaking, so they raised their heads and drank a bowl of herbal tea. They suddenly felt their chests relaxed, but the feeling just rose, and they were directly dispelled by the feeling of dry mouth and tongue, and they seemed to be even more thirsty.

"Quick! It's full again!"

"Yes, yes, please use it."

"Drop again!"

"Drop again!"

...

After drinking a bowl of herbal tea, Wang Hu and Wang Bao were confused about their hunger and thirst, but instead became more serious. They felt like they were on fire. Every sip of herbal tea that they drank turned into watered tincture oil, making the flames more vigorous and burned them to ashes.

With a snap, the tea bowl in Wang Bao's hand was knocked off. Wang Hu suppressed his extreme hunger and growled: "Stop drinking, something is wrong!"

Wang Bao raised his head, his lips were already cracked, and he was sucking his blood with force, and wailing: "I am so thirsty, I am so thirsty, I want to drink water!" He threw himself to the ground, stretched out his tongue to lick the wet mud on the ground.

Wang Hu's cultivation level was higher. Seeing this, he felt cold and turned his head and looked at the tea shop owner, "Tea is poisonous, I'll kill you!"

He roared loudly, stepped heavily under his feet, and his figure was about to expel. But at this moment, the blood and flesh on his body suddenly crackled, like a layer of dried soil. With a slight shock, it began to shatter and then quickly fell off. The falling flesh and blood were dry and hard, and it seemed like it was burned by fire, without any blood sprinkled. As it fell to the ground, Wang Hu had turned into a broken corpse. Through the falling flesh and blood, he could even see his pale bones and shriveled organs.

The tea boss still smiled and shook his head, "You are wrong. This tea is really good tea, it's not poisonous." As he said that, he took out a short knife and cut off Wang Hu's head. His body was very damaged, but his head was well preserved. It was just that the terror of death made his eyes widen, making him look extremely terrifying.

Wang Bao was still licking the wet mud desperately until his head was cut off. His face was covered with wet mud, but he seemed extremely satisfied.

The tea boss looked at the completely different expressions of the brothers and sighed: "Why do you have to make yourself more happy to die."

While sighing, he skillfully wrapped the heads of the two people, put them in a bamboo basket, drove the two horses into the teahouse, and then set the fire. Then he nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left quickly.

The head of the ri head is tilted to the west, and the red clouds hang around the sky, and the setting sun shines on the kneeling figure very long, very long.

Mo Yu's sculpture-like body moved slightly. He slowly raised his head, placed the straw basket between the graves, and waved his sleeves, and a tongue of flame jumped up and burned the paper money.

He leaned over and kowtowed again. He got up, turned around and strode away.

The dead are gone, and the living are like this!

Mo Yu took a deep breath and hid all the sadness in his heart. No matter what, he still had to walk on the road behind him! Soon after he left, a white spot suddenly appeared on the stone slab on the surface of a grave between the two graves, and then it quickly expanded and turned into a thin layer of white frost, covering the entire grave.

There was a dense forest not far from Four Seasons City. That night, Xiong Feng's brothers intercepted Mo Yu, but they were both buried here.

Now, when the sky is about to die, another battle broke out here.

"Jian Ce! Don't challenge my husband's tolerance limit. Hand over the secret hidden in you. I promise to let you go safely. If you resist again, I can only kill you and find it yourself!" The old man in a dark uniform spoke in a cold voice, his eyes full of sarcastic.

Six monks around surrounded this place, and there were two corpses not far away. The blood wet the ground, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood. Jian Ce's wounds broke open, and the blood wet the robe. His face became extremely pale, his mouth and nose were gasping violently, and his eyes were unwilling to despair, and his eyes were still firm. He heard this at this moment, he said bluntly: "There is no secret, come if you want to kill!"

The old man in black clothes had a great murderous intent in his heart, "Since you are determined to die, I will fulfill you!" A very strong soul fluctuation broke out in his body instantly, and he actually reached the fourth-level spiritual infant realm.

But at this moment, footsteps suddenly came, and the old man in black clothes changed slightly, and he suddenly turned around and shouted: "The Shanyin Liu family is here to do business, and the idle people are waiting to retreat to avoid causing trouble!"

"What is Shanyin Liu's family? I have the right to retreat." Before the voice fell, a figure walked from the forest. There was no strong aura around him, but he walked extremely calmly with every step. The sound of falling leaves and branches breaking constantly came from under his feet. At this moment, it seemed extremely clear, and invisibly, it gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Liu Chenghai vaguely felt that the sound was familiar. He heard it so loud that he was very surprised and did not dare to take action. He turned his head to look. The next moment, his body suddenly stiffened, and beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly surged out of his forehead, but he did not dare to raise his hand to wipe it.

It's him! Damn it! The Four Ji Sect is also hypocritical. Since you are determined to seize it, why should you put out the sword and lead them to take action? If you had known that the Four Ji Sect was interested in it, would anyone else be impatient to live and dare to snatch it from you?

Liu Chenghai cursed secretly, but he did not dare to show any of the slightest thoughts in his mind, thinking that if Jin Ri would be killed by this evil star to silence him? With this thought, he was even more afraid and dared not delay. He hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist Mo Yu, I, please make a great vow and never tell anyone what Jin Ri saw. I also asked fellow Taoist to remember that my family has always been obedient and let me wait for a way to live."

The monks of the Liu family around them were all as big as earth, and their bodies began to sway.

Mo Yu quickly noticed his meaning and frowned slightly, but he didn't intend to explain to him, and said coldly: "Get out of here!"

"Yes, thank you for not killing me, let's get out right away!"

Liu Chenghai was afraid that he would change his mind the next moment, so he would not hesitate to lose his soul power. He waved his sleeves and waved his spiritual light to wrap around the people around him and turned around and left, and soon disappeared.

Mo Yu looked at Jian Ce and saw that his face was full of bitterness and his eyes were full of death. He didn't know that he and Liu Chenghai had an ordinary thought. He frowned and said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Xunliang's sword cultivation is not willing to bully you with his power. I don't practice sword cultivation, so I have no interest in it. Whether you believe it or not, I just passed by here by chance. If you want to leave, you can leave now, but if you are in danger again, you can only ask for more blessings."
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