According to the woman in black, Elder Mo's skills have improved by leaps and bounds in recent years, and her martial arts are not weak, so they don't even know how powerful she is now.

Their village is located in a mountain less than five miles away. As for the corpses they saw last night, they were indeed discarded.

Those people did not want Elder Mo to practice martial arts, but for the dead young master.

Elder Mo learned a kind of evil technique from somewhere, which was the man's essence blood, which could make her beloved young master look exactly the same as the man she expected in her heart.

As for her to take the two men among them, the woman in black didn't know why. After all, the young master was dead, and those men could not let the young master survive.

After his face that had consumed Elder Mo's much effort was destroyed, the young and beautiful man seemed useless to Elder Mo.

Perhaps it was because Elder Mo wanted to take it back for himself to enjoy it, the woman in black really didn't know about it.

Listening to her finishing the matter with a trembling voice, Qiqi looked up at Mu Xinru and Wu Ya Siqing and asked lightly: "What kind of face?"

Killing so many young men for one face, how handsome is that face? Or is it simply the face of the man Elder Mo used to like?

Wu Ya Siqing and Mu Xinru looked at each other, and there was a bit of complexity in their eyes.

Mu Xinru looked at Qiqi and said helplessly: "We look familiar with that face, that's..."

She slowed down and talked briefly: "The same face as Mengjun in Mengdu Imperial City Palace when she was young."

Mengjun, her father!

Elder Mo killed so many young and beautiful men just for a face that was the same as his father when he was young...

For a moment, Qiqi felt that the blood in his body was a little cold, almost so cold that it was about to solidify together.

Before her grandmother died, she told her that Elder Mo was the senior sister who was not returning to the world, while Meng Shiyue was the junior sister who was not returning to the world. The three of them were originally the same sect, but Elder Mo was later expelled from the master for some reason.

There seems to be a deep hatred between Elder Mo and Meng Shiyue. Qiqi once thought that Elder Mo's expulsion from the sect might be related to Meng Shiyue, so that the two people would have formed a bond. But now it seems that if this matter is true, then will the resentment between the two people be related to her father's queen?

The world has not returned. Twenty years ago, he was the most beautiful man in the Dream Clan. The Dream Clan is so big that he can be called the most beautiful man. You can imagine how beautiful he looks.

But in the end, he became her mother's wife. Among all the accusations, Meng was the biggest culprit, and all of them pointed to the refusal of the world. Could it be that Yan, a man of disaster, really has such great power to subvert the dynasty of a generation?

She didn't want to believe that all this was the fault of the Queen of Father, and she still insisted that there must be an unknown misunderstanding behind this.

That was her father, her own father, and she could not believe that her father was a witch who was a demonic person who was a disaster for the country and the people.

He stood up slowly, took the soft towel handed over by Xiao Yu'er, wiped his hands full of blood clean, and then waved his arms to swing the Hanyue knife. The blood on the blade was immediately thrown clean.

She put away the Hanyue Knife and looked around everyone.

Everyone's eyes fell on her. For some reason, at this moment, this young, beautiful and even weak woman looked like a god in their eyes. Her words made people dare not disobey.

"Zhanyue follows me, and the others stay here." She glanced at Wuya Siqing indifferently before she looked at Mu Xinru: "If you can't wait for us before noon tomorrow, General Mu and Miss Wu will immediately lead their men to the road, and be sure to catch up with Master Nan's team as soon as possible."

Without giving Mu Xinru any chance to speak, she turned around and looked at Mu Ruhua not far behind her: "I heard that your Cuju skills are not bad. Before you reach Mengdu, be sure to form a Cuju team for me. If you can't enter the palace competition this time, no man is allowed to appear in your yard within three years."

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No one dared to speak, and Mu Ruhua's complaints were suppressed by worries, but she felt a little aggrieved: "I have already decided to help you..."

"You are not helping me, this is an order." Qiqi's face darkened and said unhappy: "Mu Ruhua, don't forget what you promised. Now Qin Feng is here, and what I promised you is done."

"Okay, Murong Qiqi, I, Muruhua, will not disappoint you. If I can't enter the palace competition, let alone three years, there will be no man in my yard in this life!" Muruhua's voice was loud and loud. Murong Qiqi suppressed her with orders. Not only did she not feel displeased at all, but she became energetic.

"Girl..." Xiao Yu'er looked at Qiqi.

"If I can't come back at noon tomorrow, and I'll give me a signal along the way, we can definitely catch up with you." She was unwilling to say more words of comfort, and she had no time to waste it. She wouldn't have any trouble, and Mu Chu and Chu Xuanchi would definitely come back safely. Since she has this faith, why bother talking nonsense?

After looking at Wu Ya Siqing, Wu Ya Siqing immediately understood that she had already left her way. Not long after, she brought two horses and led one of them to Qiqi.

Mu Xinru was still a little worried: "Seven Girls, your body..."

"It will be recovered soon." Qiqi replied lightly, holding the reins on the horse, his movements were indescribable, just because his physical strength was really not continuing and he was still recovering slowly.

It is already a miracle to be able to recover to this level within less than half an hour of waking up. If it were an ordinary person who had been lying down for nearly ten days before waking up, after waking up, let alone get off the car, or even block Mu Xinru's palm power with one palm, it would be a big problem to let him sit up by himself.

Mu Ruhua walked over and looked up at Qiqi on the horse's back. She couldn't help but reminded: "Xiao Chuchu has not recovered yet. You...you should find him as soon as possible, be careful."

Xiao Ran, not far behind, suddenly looked up and looked at her back.

It turned out that the Xiao Chuchu she mentioned before turned out to be the Mu Chu.

It turns out that Mr. Mu is the one she never forgets...

Qiqi held the reins, nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Everyone's eyes were on her, everyone knew what they needed to do, but there was only one person. He always looked at her with an indescribable sorrow or... despair in his eyes.

She quickly explained, and everyone immediately performed their duties. She made her decision decisively, but she never even looked at him.

"Let's go." Qiqi glanced at Wuya Siqing. Wuya Siqing took the order and rushed out first.

Qiqi also held the reins tightly, and behind him, a low voice came: "Even if you are not happy, I will not let you take risks alone."

The voice was a little ethereal, which made the person who heard it for no reason hear an indescribable depression. He said lightly: "I promised my mother that I must stay there..."

"Isn't you still going to get on the horse?" Qiqi frowned, as if he didn't listen to his words at all. He turned around and stared at Wuming who was standing behind her like a sculpture, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes: "When will they still bend down? If they are bullied by a woman, I will beat you to death!"

Wuming was stunned and raised his eyes to meet her gaze, so shocked that he could not speak at all.

She had never said what she wanted him to do, let alone wanted him to follow. He thought... she couldn't see herself at all.

"Bastard Wuming, did you mean it?" Qiqi was so anxious that his forehead began to sweat. "I still dislike riding a horse with me, right? How do I ride a horse with this strength now? Do you want me to fall to death?"

She couldn't see any response from him, and she felt anxious, and her right hand that was attached to the whip couldn't help but waved behind her: "Hurry!"

With a "bang", the whip fell firmly on Wuming's chest.

Qiqi had no strength at all, so the force that the whip fell was not great and could not hurt him at all.

But Wuming did not dodge or dodge and was whipped by her. Not to mention the people watching around him were surprised, even Qiqi himself was surprised.

What is this guy thinking? He can easily avoid this whip.

Xiao Yu'er's face changed and she immediately stepped forward and said, "Young Master Wuming, the girl didn't mean it, she thought you..."

Wuming's temper is not better than others. It should be said that his temper is actually very bad. How can Xiao Yuer not know about it after being with them for so long?

The girl whipped him in front of everyone. Will he be so angry that he immediately left? If he was angry at this time, what should the girl do? What should King Xuan and Mr. Mu do?

Everyone was worried a little. Mu Xinru was about to speak up and wanted to persuade her, but the next change made everyone stunned again.

Not only did Wuming not get angry, but instead curled his lips and unconsciously pulled a faint smile.

He smiled!

Although his smile was very shallow and light and almost invisible, it was real. He smiled so sincerely that the pleasant atmosphere in his eyes made him look completely clear.

For a person who never likes to laugh, it is not easy to see him smile, let alone in the current situation where he should be angry but not laugh.

But, he was really laughing...

In the stunned everyone, Wuming sat steadily behind Qiqi with his long legs, grabbed the whip from her hand and took it back to the saddle, pulled the reins with one hand, and landed on Qiqi's waist with the other hand to hug her tightly.

"Sit down." As soon as the three words "Sit down." He had just finished speaking, he was already holding the horse's belly and ran away with the horse.

Behind the two of them, only flying dust was left.

Although the dust has been hidden all day and all the way, it cannot hide the light in the hearts of the person riding the horse. The light and pleasant mood is already a world apart from the bitterness and despair just now.

This incident... many people couldn't understand it at all, and they still couldn't come back to their senses until they walked away.
Chapter completed!