Chapter 920: Cold-blooded Sword Demon (20)

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Although Mingyu didn't know how strong Mu Lingtian was, Mingyu knew very well how difficult it was to kill Mu Lingtian, so he wasn't worried about Mu Lingtian.

The fire added some dry wood and illuminated the nearby small world. Mingyu squatted in front of the fire, holding a wooden stick in his right hand and stirring the flames. Knowing that the killer's target was Mu Lingtian, he was not worried. There will be a killer coming, just wait quietly for Mu Lingtian to come back.

A figure in the darkness, covered in moonlight, loomed in the woods. Mingyu heard the movement and looked up. A girlish smile appeared between her eyebrows. She stood up and took two steps towards Mu Lingtian. Then she thought What happened? He looked at Mu Lingtian in surprise and asked in surprise: "It was solved so quickly?"

Mu Lingtian held a long sword in his hand and walked slowly as if walking. Although the murderous look in his eyes had receded, the indifference of contempt for life under that deep gaze was a little deeper. He looked at Mingyu and nodded slightly. He responded: "Just some clowns."

Mingyu thought for a while and was speechless for a moment, only nodded and responded: "Oh!"

Although he has killed countless people, he feels that these killers deserve to die, but it is indeed the first time for him to be so decisive, cruel, and leave no room for any reason, and to kill people without asking the reason. Moreover, Mu Lingtian can only come and go in the time of a cup of tea. All the people who came to sign were killed by his sword, and it was inevitable that he felt a little uneasy in his heart, but Mu Lingtian still tried hard to tell himself that he had done nothing wrong.

Mingyu looked at Mu Lingtian and naturally guessed the ending. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say. She just looked at Mu Lingtian silently like a child.

Mu Lingtian returned to the fire and sat down against the big tree. He stared at the blazing flames with his deep eyes. He glanced at Mingyu in front of him from the corner of his eye and said coldly: "It should be fine tonight. You can sleep peacefully!"

Mingyu came back to his senses, glanced at Mu Lingtian, sat down next to Mu Lingtian, and then glanced at Mu Lingtian out of the corner of his eye. He knew that Mu Lingtian felt uncomfortable and knew that this must not be Mu Lingtian. Ling Tian wished, hesitatingly, hesitantly said: "Uh... this... my father said that everyone has his own path, whether he is sad or happy, it only depends on his own thoughts, but for the Wrong, but it may not be clear. What you know may not be correct, but it may not be wrong. Some things are wrong at the moment, but maybe the work will be done in the future. And... well... oops... do you understand? Anyway, there are some things. , just do it if you think it’s right. Thinking too much will only increase your worries. It’s better to live happily.”

Mu Lingtian glanced at Mingyu. Although he hadn't carefully considered Mingyu's words, he couldn't seem to find any words to refute. Moreover, Mu Lingtian didn't want to argue or talk at this moment. Just seeing Mingyu's anxious and concerned look, Mu Lingtian felt inexplicable gratitude in his heart, but he didn't show it. He still had an indifferent expression and closed his eyes.

Mingyu saw that Mu Lingtian ignored her and closed her eyes to rest. Knowing that Mu Lingtian wanted to be pure, she stopped talking. She sat down where she had just rested, glanced at Mu Lingtian again, looked at the flames of the fire, and fell into In deep contemplation.

Mu Lingtian closed his eyes quietly, his mind was a mess, and the chaotic thoughts made Mu Lingtian's heart a little restless. Thinking of his cruelty to those killers just now, Mu Lingtian was worried. After all, these killers were just Acting under orders, he was so cruel, not knowing whether he was right or wrong, but when he thought of the Mu family, those innocent people, Wei Hongyan, and Mu Lingfeng and others who were still in the hands of the enemy, Mu Lingtian only felt that it was These killers deserve to die.

Although Mingyu's words made sense, it was not that easy to convince himself. Mu Lingtian was entangled between right and wrong, wandering between images of hatred and killing. His restless heart was boiling with blood. Mu Lingtian was unintentional. As he fell asleep, the fists in his hands clenched unconsciously.

Now, Ye Xun and Mu Lingtian have already been on the same level. Either you die or I die. Ye Xun no longer hides his murderous intention towards Mu Lingtian. He knows that Mu Lingtian went to Phoenix Villa this time to find someone. To settle the accounts himself, Ye Xun did not care much in order to protect himself. Even though he knew that the people sent were to die, he still wanted to kill Mu Lingtian before going up the mountain. Therefore, Mu Lingtian knew very well that a killing like today would definitely Not just today, if you are soft-hearted, then how can you compare yourself to Ye Xun? What can we use to fight against Heaven and Xuanmen? What can be done to wash away the hatred of the Mu family?

No matter how entangled Mu Lingtian was, no matter how intolerant Mu Lingtian was, Mu Lingtian knew very well that he had no choice and no way out.

The night gradually dimmed, and only ashes remained of the fire. The morning breeze carried the fragrance of earth, floating in the woods, and seemed to contain a faint smell of blood.

After Mu Lingtian and Mingyu ate something, they mounted their horses and continued towards Licheng.

I don’t know whether it was because of Wei Hongyan’s incident, which had a great impact on Mingyu, or because Mingyu had grown a lot after this incident, or because of the guilt in her heart. In short, Mingyu suddenly became much quieter, and she didn’t say too much along the way. , there is not much fun and frolic, and there are even fewer things.

Although there are many killers staring at Mu Lingtian, and they are not completely sure, they still feel that they will still have a chance of survival, so they are all looking for opportunities and waiting for the opportunity. Of course, there are still killers who cannot wait for the opportunity. , because orders always come faster than opportunities.

The sun's rays shined into the woods through the gaps in the leaves. In the afternoon, when they were lazy, Mu Lingtian and Mingyu rode a horse together and walked slowly in the woods.

In the green forest, the weeds float with a faint fragrance, which is intoxicating. It seems that people can feel the tranquility far away from the city. It seems that the mood has become much more relaxed and more relaxed.

Mingyu sat in front, holding the saddle with both hands. He was also attracted by the intoxicating fragrance, and his mood seemed to be much happier. He looked forward, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and there was a bit of girlish joy on his face. Then he opened his eyes and praised: "This? Is this the fragrance of these grasses?"

Mu Lingtian sat behind Mingyu, with his lips just above Mingyu's head, and smelled the daughterly fragrance of Mingyu's girlish hair. However, Mu Lingtian only thought that Mingyu was his younger sister and had no other thoughts. Just looking forward, his left hand went around Mingyu's waist to pull the reins. His eyes seemed a little more relaxed than usual, but his indifferent expression still did not change at all, and he responded lightly: "Um!"