Hearing these words, Mu Lingtian seemed to hear hope, because he wanted to find a way to escape amidst the changes. He wanted to get to the Shaolin Temple as soon as possible, learn martial arts as soon as possible, and get revenge as soon as possible! ~
After eating for a while, the door opened!
"Get out, get out!" The guards came in and drove all the children out.
The guard took the child and walked towards the central square of Qinglong Village, a huge platform with many flags planted around it.
A group of guards surrounded all the children, controlling the scene, as if waiting for something.
The four heads walked out slowly, and Wang Biao took the book on the table and flipped through it twice.
When I came among the children, I seemed to be choosing.
"This, this, this!" Several children were selected in succession, including Mu Lingtian, Tang Jing, and Wu Yi.
The remaining children were taken back. The four heads seemed to be discussing something, while the children below were all waiting for their fate. After a long time, Wang Biao stood up: "That's it, third brother, make arrangements for tomorrow. Set off and deliver them to the buyers!”
The selected child was locked in another room. It was late at night and all the children had fallen asleep. Only Mu Lingtian looked at the moonlight outside the window. He longed for freedom. He hoped to fulfill his wish one day earlier.
Tang Jing was leaning against the wall next to Mu Lingtian, with his eyes closed tightly, his brows furrowed, his hands tightly grasping the straw, and his head shaking constantly. He had a nightmare!
Tang Jing whispered: "Mother, brother, mother, catch me! Help, help!"
"Mother!" Tang Jing woke up while shouting, his face covered with sweat. Mu Lingtian looked at Tang Jing without blinking.
Tang Jing came back to his senses, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Mu Lingtian: "Why aren't third brothers sleeping yet?"
Mu Lingtian shook his head. Tang Jing looked at Mu Lingtian's expression and thought of something: "Third brother, what is your name? You should have a name, right? We are all brothers. You can tell me. Don't worry, I promise to replace you." You keep it a secret and I won’t tell it to my second brother.”
Mu Lingtian shook his head. He didn't want anyone to know everything about him. Tang Jing looked at Mu Lingtian's reaction and felt a little embarrassed. He changed the subject: "What if we are not sold together tomorrow? Then I will I will be separated from my third brother."
Of course Mu Lingtian didn't care. There was only one thing in his mind, and that was revenge. He didn't have any feelings about the ignorant sworn relationship with Tang Jing, but just some gratitude and an inexplicable feeling.
Tang Jing put his hand on Mu Lingtian's shoulder with a comforting and confident expression: "But don't worry, third brother, I will definitely escape as soon as possible and then come to rescue you."
Mu Lingtian just nodded blankly. He didn't need anyone's help in his heart. He had already separated himself from the world. He was a person and had nothing to do with the world.
"The third brother seems to have a lot of secrets, but we are brothers. The third brother doesn't want to say it. I will not force the third brother. As long as the third brother remembers, no matter what happens, I will help the third brother at all costs, so the third brother If you need any help, you can tell me." Tang Jing's face was filled with the expression of a big brother.
Mu Lingtian looked at Tang Jing and inadvertently thought of Mu Lingfeng: "Brother!"
"Brother? Yes, the third brother seems to have said that you have a brother?" Tang Jing saw something on Mu Lingtian's face, hugged Mu Lingtian, and seemed so kind: "It's okay, I will be yours from now on. Brother, I will always be your big brother."
Mu Lingfeng gave Mu Lingtian the memory that Mu Lingtian seemed to feel the presence of a brother. Mu Lingfeng always held Mu Lingtian like this, cheering Mu Lingtian and making Mu Lingtian happy every time. Make him strong.
Mu Lingtian was in Tang Jing's arms. He felt the presence of family affection again after such a long time. His tears fell, and his two small hands tightly grasped Tang Jing's clothes. He needed comfort. Mu Lingtian whispered, "He I miss my family: "Brother! Dad, Mom! Sister Ling'er!"
Tang Jing looked at Mu Lingtian in his arms as if he were looking at his younger brother. He didn't ask Mu Lingtian anything. He recalled his happiness: "Mom, brother!"
The two of them slowly fell asleep, and a familiar wrinkled face appeared in Mu Lingtian's dream. The night when Mu Lingtian met the mysterious old man played out in Mu Lingtian's dream: "If you want to live, , if you want revenge, then from now on, you can't call Mu Lingtian. You have no relationship with the Mu family anymore. You are not yourself, and you can't rely on anyone, trust anyone, and absolutely can't let anyone know. Because of your status, you should be merciful and merciful when things happen to you. Do you remember it?"
The old man's advice echoed in Mu Lingtian's dream. These words lingered in Mu Lingtian's ears, seeming to remind him and exhort him. With these fragments of memories in his mind, Mu Lingtian was a little confused. Chasing after the old man: "Wait!"
The old man walked faster and faster, and Mu Lingtian kept chasing behind him, but he couldn't catch up no matter how hard he chased, and the distance between him and the old man became farther and farther.
Suddenly, the old man stopped in front. Mu Lingqian came to the old man panting, put his hands on his legs, started coughing, and grabbed the old man's clothes: "Wait, wait a minute, I don't understand!"
"Why are you chasing me! Don't you know this is hell?" The old man's voice changed drastically, with a hint of lowness in it, which made people seem a little unclear. The harsh voice penetrated people's souls. Devouring people's souls, the old man slowly turned around, with a black and terrifying face. Except for a pair of shining eyes, he could not see clearly, and there was a pair of black shadows with horns on his head.
Mu Lingtian looked at the monster in front of him and was so frightened that he fell to the ground. He seemed to be bounced away by a force and retreated a little.
The old man turned away and said: "Remnant dreams paint bones, the other shore is fragrant, the heavenly spirit returns to its place, and remembers the remnants of sorrow. Stop chasing me, go do your own thing!"
Mu Lingtian sat on the ground, his heart filled with fear, as if he was completely stupid. He was so frightened by this face that he lost two of his souls. The old man walked towards the mist and disappeared from Mu Lingtian's sight. .
Mu Lingtian slowly came back to his senses, but seemed to have fallen into an empty whirlpool, falling infinitely downward.
"Help, help!" Mu Lingtian instantly sat up in Tang Jing's arms, as if he had a nightmare.
Tang Jing naturally woke up and looked at Mu Lingtian: "Third brother, are you having a nightmare?"
Mu Lingtian looked at the scene around him, looked at Tang Jing, and shook his head. He recalled his dream. At this moment, he remembered the advice given to him by the mysterious old man. He understood some of the meaning, although he did not fully understand it, but he Believe what the mysterious old man says.
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