Volume 1·Huangquan December Chapter 267: Walking with the Times

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Mu Wan felt that the feathers he collected were heating up.

She always carries this feather close to her body. Although it would be more convenient to leave it to Dai Luan, this is something that belongs to her, and she prefers to keep it properly by herself. Except for bathing and sleeping, it is all on its own.

It had been a long time since they had visited Mirage. It is said that when the Xiangyin Sect is alive, the believers will eventually be confused by the mirage, unwilling to come out, or unable to distinguish between dreams and reality. That night, Mu Wan fell asleep on the couch and had a dream. In the dream, the sun suddenly fell from the sky and landed in her arms. The sun was not dazzling, but it was so hot that she couldn't hold it in her hand. The sun rolled to the ground, burning a big hole in the ground. It just fell into the ground, getting deeper and deeper. She looked over and saw nothing.

Mu Wan opened his eyes suddenly. It was pitch black all around and the moon was still hanging in the sky. Great, it was just a dream, the sun was not lost by me. She yawned and prepared to turn over and sleep.

Before turning around, she subconsciously glanced under the bed, as if to confirm whether there really was such a hole. As a result, the Sun Cave was not found, and she saw something white and colorful.

Fighting back her sleepiness, she turned over and looked. It turned out that it was the token that Long Miao gave to himself. Wasn't it put away by himself and his clothes? Why is it here.

Mu Wan picked it up and was suddenly burned.

"hiss."

She turned around and saw that Aluan was still sleeping soundly, and she breathed a sigh of relief. But at the same time, a faint uneasiness emerged in her heart.

Has anyone approached her? Won't. Kapok is dead. And she asked Shuangyue Jun clearly when they last met. The cold energy on his body was too strong, cutting off the resonating temperature of the feathers.

She picked it up carefully with her nails, no sleep at all.

"Liangqiu."

Now she was completely energetic, and her whole body was excited. But she quickly realized that it was Long Miao's voice. She thought she was hallucinating or not waking up, so she looked around and rubbed her ears.

"It's me." The voice continued, "Sorry, my demonic power cannot transform in front of you. I have something to ask you."

"What's wrong with you? What happened? Are you, are you okay now?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I've almost recovered. The situation is urgent. Let me ask you, are you and Mo Liang together?"

"That's true, how do you know?" Mu Wan tried his best to lower his voice so as not to wake up Aluan.

"There might be something wrong with that kid."

"……what is the problem?"

"You and I are old acquaintances, I don't have to beat around the bush. I was told that the kid might...be controlled, by that knife."

"What?"

"Is there anyone with you?"

"Yes, Aluan is sleeping."

"Then I can't tell you too much. Can you come out tomorrow? Come and see me."

Mu Wan wasn't sure if his mind was completely clear now. She knew she was not in a dream, but she didn't know whether the person calling himself Long Miao was himself or whether what he said was true or false. After experiencing so many things, she has become worried.

But no matter what... I wear this feather close to my body, and no one else has ever touched it. And this is indeed Long Miao's thing, she saw him take it off her wings with her own eyes. The only person who can use it to contact him at this time is Long Miao. Could it be said that he was controlled? Not sure. But what if he... is telling the truth?

What Mu Wan is most afraid of is the current scene.

Don't know who to trust, don't know who to trust. Friends who accompany him day and night are suspicious, and friends who are far away and unknown places contact him abruptly. On one side is the benefactor who has a life-long friendship, and on the other side is the close friend of the same family who has lived and died together.

"Okay, I'll think of a way... Should I call Shanhai and the others?"

"The more people know about it, the more trouble there will be. I think you know this. Although I don't fully trust the person who told me about this matter, but if it involves your safety, I think we'd better talk about it. That's okay. , I will give you an explanation about Cuipingtan."

"……okay, I get it."

With a mixture of belief and suspicion, Mu Wan felt that her judgment had not yet recovered. She responded first, then thought about it again. After a little analysis, she felt that if someone controlled Long Miao, it must have an ulterior motive - such as an incense burner or something. But he hasn't mentioned a word yet, and I don't know if he wants to take a long-term approach to catch big fish. So she boldly tried:

"Do I need to bring anything? For example... an incense burner?"

"... Just use the things I leave you. You don't need to take anything with you. Ah, just grab a handy weapon."

weapon? Could it be the Demon Sealing Blade? But he didn’t mention any names either…

"Then when will we meet tomorrow, and where should I go?"

"After noon, you tie this feather with a rope, and you go wherever it blows in the wind."

After saying that, the feather suddenly lost all warmth, and her fingertips suddenly felt cold. She was still a little sleepy and confused, so she put away the feathers and lay back on the bed. After tossing and turning for a while, she didn't fall asleep. She felt that the summer night was very hot. There was a brief thunderstorm during the day. After the rain, the sky cleared, and the sun became even more intense. The temperature lingered at night. After a long time, the sleepiness completely defeated the heat.

Perhaps because he didn't get a good night's rest, Mu Wan only felt a headache when he woke up. Xi Yu and Aluan kept Mo Liang chattering, and she felt like there were several chickens living in her head that kept squawking. She definitely wasn't dreaming about the conversation yesterday. Long Miao only mentioned that she should bring a handy weapon, but did not mention the Demon-Sealing Blade.

But should I bring it myself?

Although Mr. Shuangyue said that this thing is enough for ordinary people to use without taking it out of the sheath. But she still doesn't know the techniques and tips for using it. It is better to carry it than to use an ordinary sword. Judging from Long Miao's tone, maybe he is not sure about the reliability of the source, so there is a possibility of war at the destination? Or is it not safe on the road? She regretted that she was too sleepy last night and didn't ask clearly before taking action.

Mu Wan had been a little restless all morning, but except for the little ones, everyone seemed to be in low spirits. She didn't know the reason, because before going to bed, nothing A-luan could tell her seemed to be very important. She listened too late and didn't hear the key part she wanted to know. Before going to bed, she was thinking about them and had a strange dream because she didn't sleep well.

She stared at Dai Luan's Duan Chenhuan for a while in the morning, but gave up. First of all, this thing is very important to her, and it is very valuable in itself. She really can't afford to pay for anything that goes wrong. And having to take off the bandage and put it back on... is really troublesome. Speaking of which, the sword was really beautiful. The sword's body was like solid water waves, undulating and shimmering, but Ah Luan never used it again. Of course, for Jianghu people, the less unsheathed a sword is, the better.

After lunch, Xi Yu and Mu Wan were washing dishes. Turning her head to look at the sun outside the window, she couldn't help but sigh.

"What's wrong?" Xi Yu asked casually.

"It's okay. I'm just feeling overwhelmed and want to go out for a walk."

"I want, too!"

"No, you don't want to." She put down the last plate, "Don't forget that your mission is to protect Mo Liang at all times."

"That makes sense."

"Uh..." Mu Wan stared at her.

"what?"

"Lend me your sword."

"what!"

"I want to go for a walk in the countryside. I'm afraid of encountering wild animals or something."

"Wow, you don't take us with you when you go out."

"I just want to be alone. No one has moved in the past few days, and I feel tired. I'll lend you the Demon-Sealing Blade to play with."

"Yeah - deal."

"If it gets damaged, I'll tell Chili and ask her to spread your ass."

"Hey."

So when the time came, Mu Wan went out with his sword. She greeted Shanhai and the others and went out without anyone raising any suspicion.

According to the method Taki Miao said, she followed the feather's guidance and moved forward. It feels amazing, it's as spiritual as a real bird. From a distance, she really seemed to be walking under the guidance of a white bird. It's just that the movement of this feather is more natural, and there is no need to flap the wings. It is very powerful, even if it goes against the wind.

She kept walking and walked very far. Along the river, accompanied by the sound of gurgling water, she left the village and passed by groups of laundry village women chatting. She kept walking for a long time, and she began to feel a little bored. The surrounding scenery has no change, it is nothing more than water, grass, trees, and rocks. The day was very hot, and the sun made her dizzy. Fortunately, the running water could take away some of her irritability.

Suddenly a strong wind blew. The wind broke the thin thread and the feather part, and she panicked for a moment and ran after the feather. You were clearly not afraid of the wind before, so how could this happen? Mu Wan was so anxious that he almost fell down.

The wind is also annoying. Neither blowing the feathers away directly, nor stopping to return them to her. At this time it was intermittent, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, like fishing. Whenever the wind dropped a little, it dropped just out of reach of her. Even though sometimes she feels like she can catch it right away, it curls up and deliberately makes it difficult for her to be just as naughty.

The wind carried the feathers deep into the forest. She walked a few steps and didn't know which tree the feather landed on. She had a headache and was annoyed. If she had known better, she would have twisted the thread a few more strands.

"Ah, Takimiao!"

She saw someone leaning against a tree, wearing exactly the same clothes as Long Miao. She immediately ran forward and complained:

"Don't do this kind of thing again next time! I almost died of exhaustion."

"Aren't you living well?"

Hearing this voice, she felt a chill in her heart.

He is not Long Miao - she is a female voice, and I seem to have heard it somewhere.

"Long Miao" turned around, and the clothes on his body gradually faded away, revealing his original appearance. A cold smile suddenly appeared on the expressionless face, until the outline completely became that of a woman.

"Is it you?!" Mu Wan suddenly pulled out his sword.

"...But I can't live for long."

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