Liao Tu, the leader of the Qinglong Altar, and he were sworn brothers. After hearing the news, they naturally rushed to rescue him, but they were blocked by Mu Qingyan and Lian Shisan, who were ambushed along the way.
A bloody fight ended with Liao Tu having his heart broken by a palm from Mu Qingyan. Lian Shisan quickly cleaned up the mess and then gathered his troops to go to the White Tiger Altar.
You Guanyue, who came to greet her, had a strange look on her face: "There was a lot of noise at the door just now, but there was no sound half an hour ago. I wonder where everyone has gone."
Seeing that Mu Qingyan was silent and looking tired, he quickly ordered his men to use the giant dragon stone to open the door of the White Tiger Palace, and everyone took advantage of the victory to kill and enter.
However, just as You Guanyue expected, the front door, the front palace, and even the front hall were all empty. Everyone broke in and finally heard some fighting sounds and an angry girl's voice in the back hall of the White Tiger Palace——
"You bastards, it doesn't matter if you harm the noble and upright people. That's the duty of your demon sect. Now you actually harm the people under your rule. Are you still human? These people you captured yesterday to refine the corpse puppet slaves, Most of them have disciples working for your demonic sect! If you are so dishonest about ethics, you should die early and be born early!"
Before You Guanyue could figure it out clearly, he noticed with sharp eyes that Mu Qingyan's expression had completely changed.
Not overjoyed, but... alive. It's like a cold ink painting suddenly lit up with bright and bright colors. The sparse blank space suddenly became a world of fireworks.
After breaking open the door of the back hall, I saw Sima Zhi, the master of the White Tiger Altar, lying motionless among the corpses pooled in blood. Standing beside him was a slender young girl. She was surrounded by two circles of White Tiger Altar followers.
Lian Shisan shouted and led his men to rush in, capturing and disarming anyone they saw. The Baihutan congregation had been ravaged by the girl just now, and now they were even more panicked when they saw a large number of people coming in.
The girl was holding a brilliant golden-red arm knife. When she heard the sound, she suddenly turned around. After seeing the person clearly, she smiled in surprise.
You Guanyue felt that this girl was like a rising sun, bright and warm, making people feel warm in their hearts. He glanced sideways, and sure enough, Mu Qingyan was also heated by the sun, with a smile on his face and eyes, and he slowly walked forward.
At this time, a handsome young man holding a long sword walked out from the side. The sword on his body was stained with a lot of blood. He came over with a stern expression, "Zhaozhao, it's been cleaned up over there. Is Sima Zhi dead?"
You Guanyue's side felt cold, and she realized that her master's face was frighteningly green.
——The warm sun plopped into the icy water, and went out with a pop.
Chapter 69
The atmosphere was very strange, like an iron pot that was about to boil and suddenly the lid was pressed down. It was still boiling, but the water couldn't splash out, and it was smoldering inside.
Cai Zhao had been fighting fiercely for half a day and was already very tired. At this moment, he finally saw his intended target. He didn't notice that his expression was different. He still greeted him happily: "I finally saw you. I thought I had to turn over the Netherworld Huangdao." I have to come here to find you! With you dressed like this, I don’t even dare to recognize you."
Song Yuzhi also saw him, and he raised his hands in a dignified salute: "I haven't seen him for many days, and your demeanor has not diminished. It's very good."
Youmeng felt sad last night, and Mu Qingyan has been depressed since he got up in the morning. His habit since he was a child is that the deeper his thoughts are, the more arrogant and calm his expression will be, so that no one can see it.
His heart was pounding, and his eyes moved between Cai Zhao and Song Yuzhi. He felt happy for a while, disgusted for a while. He didn't say a word for a long time, and finally coldly rolled away his sleeves.
"Hey, hey, don't go." Cai Zhao quickly chased after him, leaving people in the hall with different expressions.
Lian Shisan immediately asked for instructions: "What should we do with the remaining people..." In fact, there are still many fighting forces in the White Tiger Palace who have not surrendered. At this moment, they are retreating and planning to take the opportunity to escape.
You Guanyue cut off his call, "Shut up, let those who want to escape let them escape! Just kill those who resist!" You don't know how to look at faces! At this time, when he asked Mu Qingyan, the answer he got was definitely 'Kill them all'.
Then he turned to face Song Yuzhi, with his chin raised, as if he was trying to catch a traitor for his master: "I wonder what your name is?"
…
Mu Qingyan strode forward, Cai Zhao hurriedly put the knife into his belt, leaped after him a few times, grabbed the golden and black sleeves, "What do you mean, I came all the way to see you, stop, give me stop!"
Mu Qingyan stopped and turned around, his dark eyes cold and cold: "What are you doing here?"
"Of course I'm looking for you!" Cai Zhao was confused, "Can I still come to challenge the Demon Cult?"
Mu Qingyan sneered: "It's not just that, Mr. Song is traveling with you."
"I have never walked a long distance alone, and I don't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes. I don't even know where the Netherworld Road leads! The third senior brother has experience in the rivers and lakes and a lot of money, and I happen to have something to ask you, so of course I will go with him. !" Cai Zhao felt that this man was simply unreasonable.
Mu Qingyan couldn't hear Song Yuzhi's benefits the most, and said bitterly: "Uncle Cheng has been waiting for you in Zhulin Jingshe for half a month. You really want to find me, why don't you go to him! Do you need Song's ability to show off!" "
Cai Zhao was startled: "Ah. Uncle Cheng has been waiting for me for half a month? Did you guess that I was coming?"
Mu Qingyan snorted coldly, "I don't dare to hope!" He flicked his long sleeves and walked forward quickly.
No matter how good-tempered Cai Zhao is, he is still a little angry, "Okay, okay, I was originally worried that you would be isolated and helpless. What if you were captured by Nie Zhe and roasted alive! Now it seems that you, Mu Shaojun, are very capable and have the power of numbers. Everyone, my worries are really pointless! That's great, I'm going back now!" He said and strode away in the opposite direction.
Before she took a few steps, the golden and black robes fluttered, and Mu Qingyan stepped in front of her and stopped her, "Where are you going?"
Cai Zhao shouted: "Where else can we go? Go home! Although I don't know the way in, I know the way out. Get out of the way!"
"You know what you know! You will go the wrong way from the beginning to the end of the town. Don't turn around and ask Nie Zhe to catch you!" Mu Qingyan Cifeng was particularly mean.
Cai Zhao went crazy: "I don't know the way, but Third Senior Brother knows the way, so I won't bother you, Mu Shaojun, to worry about it!"
Mu Qingyan held her arm tightly, with four pale and slender finger bones digging into her sleeves. Cai Zhao yelled, "Let go!"
"Don't let go."
"Don't chop off the dog's paws!"
Mu Qingyan put his other hand on her pulse door and found that her energy and blood were weak, "You are tired and hungry. I'm afraid you will fall down on the way."
The fatigue accumulated over the past few days came to Cai Zhao, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and he complained angrily: "You said it, you can't let me fight for my life alone outside. I want your father to leave early, and the Mu family You've already left, so I can't let you fight for your life alone, so I stumbled all the way here."
"I have never walked such a long distance by myself. The closer I get to the Hanhai Mountains, the greater the power of the Demonic Cult. Even a wonton shop is opened by the Demonic Cult. I am so scared that I dare not sleep well every day." Eat with confidence, and walk into the Netherworld with fear. I don't know how happy I am to see you, but you actually said sarcastic words to me! Sure enough, it's not the business that's catching up, I won't serve you anymore!" She became angrier as she spoke, and almost cried later. .
Mu Qingyan lowered his head and listened to each sentence. His pale face slowly turned red. The rotten and cold atmosphere in the shabby house gradually faded away, and the slanting sunlight shone in - it was the best time of the day for the young man. When you like it.
He unconsciously tightened his palms, and Cai Zhao let out a cry of pain, "You want to squeeze me to death!"
Mu Qingyan let go of his hand, held the girl's sleeve instead, lowered his head and walked in front, "Let's go, let's eat first."
…
You Guanyue was lying on the window, scratching her head and scratching her head, "What are they talking about? Did they quarrel and make up again?" Unfortunately, they were too far away and he couldn't hear anything.
After finishing cleaning up the remnants of the White Tiger Palace, Lian Shisan came over and said, "There are a few people who want to surrender, want to reveal the secrets of the treasury, etc. I can't do this, so you can go ahead."
You Guanyue turned around eagerly and asked, "Who is this girl? Have you seen her? Is she Shaojun's sweetheart?"
"It's none of your business. Shaojun will naturally say what he wants to say, guess what." Lian Shisan frowned.
You Guanyue deeply felt that his colleagues were not motivated: "As subordinates, you should think about what your superiors think and worry about what your superiors are anxious about. How can you be a trusted confidant if you don't know all the answers?"
Lian Shisan: "Why do you want to be a confidant? What's the use of being a confidant."
You Guanyue was stunned, and after a while he said: "When Shaojun takes back the position of leader, Shaojun's confidants will be inferior to one person and more than ten thousand people."
Lian Shisan thought for a while: "I am inferior to Shaojun alone, but it doesn't matter whether I am superior to ten thousand people."
You Guanyue said, "This doesn't matter, what else matters."
Lian Shisan: "Uncle Cheng said that when the young master settles the important matter, he will take me back to the countryside for a blind date."
Without waiting for You Guanyue to sneer, he said again: "Is your maid named Xing'er? I think she is quite virtuous and capable. She talks little and won't delay my sword practice. Otherwise, I will marry her, You The Altar Master has no objection."
You Guanyue:? ? ! ! ! ! !
He forced a smile, stepped forward and put his arm around Lian Shisan's shoulder, with a face like a wolf grandma, "Thirteen brothers are young and have a promising future, so why limit the future so early? The so-called beautiful family is like a flower, and the years are fleeting. When the young master achieves great things and the thirteen brothers become powerful, they will find that there are beautiful and virtuous women everywhere. A mere maid is nothing..."
After cleaning up the mess in the White Tiger Palace, he assigned Wang Tianfeng to take stock of the treasures in the treasury, and personally settled the third son of the Song Dynasty with a smile on his face. You Guanyue was exhausted when he returned, but he was still very dedicated to asking about his master's situation.
The maid Xing'er replied: "Boat water for bathing, turn on the stove to cook, seven dishes, one soup and two snacks. The kitchen has been busy for almost an hour."
You Guanyue: "This girl has a good background. You have to serve her well. Don't let her do things like combing her hair and changing clothes. The key to serving her is in the details, and she has to moisturize things quietly."
Xing'er responded obediently: "I know. That girl is still taking a bath, I will go there in a while."
You Guanyue asked Mu Qingyan again: "Where is Young Master? I want to report what happened after today's battle."
Xing'er: "Oh, Shaojun is in that girl's room."
You Guanyue nodded and was about to stand up when she seemed to feel something was wrong, "Wait a minute, what did you say that girl was doing?"
"Shaojun asked her to take a bath after she is full, so she is still bathing here."
"But where is Shaojun?"
"In the girls' room."
You Guanyue had an indescribable thought in her mind, and then sat back, "Xing'er, let's eat first."
The author has something to say:
If this chapter is missing, I will make up for it with interest in the next chapter.
I didn’t expect that a sentence I didn’t think much about would cause so much controversy. I will pay attention to it next time.
But in fact, what I meant at that time was neither Palestine and Israel, nor the palace fight in Savadika, nor the Gates divorce, but two other things, one was the epidemic on the island next door, and the other was in the financial field. Something that is not noticeable but is actually very important.
Only these two things can have a significant impact on our real lives.
Chapter 70
The bedroom is exquisite and warm. The clean room on the inside is steaming hot, and the hall on the outside is elegant and dry. There is a majestic three-leaf jade screen with moire patterns between the two rooms.
Cai Zhao fell asleep while soaking in the tub. When he felt comfortable, he couldn't help but sigh: "Why do you have to sit outside every time I take a bath? I don't want my reputation anymore."
Mu Qingyan sat at the table and played with the ink-and-white porcelain tea bowl, "What does Miss Feng Xiaozhao's reputation have to do with you, Miss Cai?"
Cai Zhao sat up straight: "Oh, my name is Feng Xiaozhao now, what about Feng Xiaohan."
"Feng Xiaohan has been buried in the snow ridge."
"What about Third Senior Brother? He is also from Beichen Sixth Sect. It's not good for him to stay in the Demon Cult Headquarters like a big show." Cai Zhao remembered.
Mu Qingyan's hand froze, and he slowly put down the tea bowl, "Just call him Feng Xiaosan. From now on, you can call him third brother, so as not to spill the beans when calling him third senior brother."
Cai Zhao almost slipped in the bathtub, "How unpleasant Feng Xiaosan is. Well, his grandfather is the old sect leader Yin Dai, and his mother is Mrs. Qinglian, so let's call him Dai Qingyu."
"Hmph, that's a good name." Mu Qingyan's teeth itched.
Cai Zhao's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said: "By the way, you just said that your father's hall is in this house. What are you going to do?"
"Nothing can be done." Mu Qingyan knew that the girl was changing the subject and did not expose her, "I promised my father that I would take care of her until she grows old, so I will take care of her until she grows old. After I deal with Nie Zhe and his gang, I will find someone. Let her live in a clean and comfortable place, with food, drink and service, so Mrs. Sun can stop trying to show off her power as the leader and wife."
The son calls his mother Mrs. X, which is a story in itself.
Cai Zhao sighed softly, "If a mother is unkind and her son is unfilial, God will reward you in the end. Your Majesty has been indifferent to you for more than ten years, so this is the ending that you deserve."
Mu Qingyan put her fingertips against the center of the teacup and let it rotate around her fingertips, "You can't say that you have always been indifferent to me - Nie Zhe was nice to her at first, but later he became indifferent to her. Instead, he treats his first wife, Mrs. Li Ruxin, well again. It's no wonder that Nie Zhe is getting older and he is the only son born to Mrs. Li. For Nie Si'en's sake, he has to treat his first wife better."
"So our talented Mrs. Sun thought of me again and sent me things every once in a while during holidays. After going around in circles, she realized that men are unreliable, so she thought of her son." The tone was full of sarcasm and acrimony.
"Why...does she have such a face?" Cai Zhao couldn't imagine it.
