bookbashuk Chapter 130
Chapter 130
The scarlet blood sun hung in the sky, casting a cruel red glow on the land.
It was unclear whether it was the sun or the blood that dyed the ground red...
Mo Xie leaned against the tree, looking at the falling killing knife calmly.
Clang!
A golden feather shot over, knocking the blood knife's scimitar away.
A cold and arrogant voice resounded throughout the venue, "Isn't this the first genius of the magic way, Mo Xie Shenzi? Why is he like this? Why don't you show your momentum to deal with me?"
Blood Knife's face changed drastically, and he suddenly took a few steps back and stood side by side with the others.
Then he said in a deep voice: "I wonder who it is?"
A yellow figure flashed by and landed in front of Mo Xie.
It was a masked woman wearing a black robe with phoenix patterns.
"Feng Qingcheng?"
Mo Xie was a little surprised.
Feng Qingcheng didn't even look at Xue Dao, but turned slightly and nodded, saying, "Facing death, you can be so calm... not bad."
Mo Xie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned, "Why bother to live, why grieve to die?"
Feng Qingcheng shook her head and said nothing.
"Die!"
Xue Dao naturally understood that the person coming was an enemy, not a friend.
With a few men, he rushed towards Feng Qingcheng without saying a word.
Take advantage of her unpreparedness and kill her!
Feng Qingcheng waved her skirt slightly, and a black phoenix about ten feet long flew out.
"Ah!"
Several people flew backwards.
Even Blood Blade retreated repeatedly, and only stopped his decline by sticking his knife into the ground.
"Fifth-grade King Extreme Realm?! And it's not an ordinary fifth-grade."
"It's a bit tricky... I may not be able to take it down."
Blood Blade's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he said fiercely: "No matter who you are, if you dare to ruin my master's good deeds, you will regret it!"
"Go separately!" He turned around and fled decisively.
For those in their line of work, saving their lives is more important than completing the mission.
Even if there is a slight risk of life-threatening, it is better not to take it.
If the mission fails, it will only be criticized, but if the life is gone... then it's all over.
Several of his men also got up and fled in all directions.
Mo Xie looked at the escaping blood knife, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Feng, can you help me kill him?"
Feng Qingcheng said indifferently: "You and I are not friends, why should I help you? Besides, I said that I will definitely avenge the humiliation the night before!"
Mo Xie said: "I owe you a favor... After that, you can kill me or cut me up as you like."
"Why do I need your people..." Feng Qingcheng sneered.
Mo Xie looked at her steadily, his voice weak but firm, "I'll treat you... Please!"
Feng Qingcheng's heart jumped suddenly, and her fists clenched slightly: Damn, it must be the influence of Feng Ling...
She exhaled lightly and turned her head slightly, "It's really pitiful..."
Her figure turned into a phoenix shadow and disappeared.
"Remember, you owe me a favor!"
Looking at Feng Qingcheng's swift movements, Mo Xie was a little surprised, "You really agreed?"
"I do owe you a favor... but I won't kill you or chop you up."
He shook his head and took out the healing pill and the resurrection pill with difficulty.
He barely got up and walked towards Ming Lao.
Ming Lao lay on the ground with a twisted body, looking at the sky with a distracted look, and his breath was already weak.
With broken blood, it kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
Mo Xie clenched his fists and slowly squatted down, "Ming Lao, you..."
Looking at this old servant who had been following him since he was a child, he became like this now.
He felt a little uncomfortable.
In his memory.
Ming Lao followed him when he was very young.
At that time, in addition to protecting Moye's safety, he also had to take care of his life;
It was not until Moye grew up that he stepped into the dark and silently protected Moye like a shadow.
It has been more than ten years now...
It can be said that the time that Ming Lao spent with him was much longer than the time his parents spent with him.
Hearing Moye's voice,
Ming Lao seemed to have found a light in the darkness, his eyes slightly brightened, and he turned his head with difficulty to look at Moye, and said anxiously: "Young Master, how are you? Are you out of danger?"
The fingers behind him were clenched and turned white, and Moye smiled and said: "Old friends helped me and I am out of danger."
"That's good, that's good..."
Ming Lao's vitality was slowly fading, but a sincere smile appeared on his face.
Moye could no longer restrain himself, and said in a deep voice: "Ming Lao, I will take you to heal your wounds, I know someone..."
At the same time, he asked Mo Jiu in his heart.
"I know my own body well, I am beyond saving..." "His heart is broken, his soul is shattered, he is only alive with one breath left... he has no power to recover."
The voices of Ming Lao and Mo Jiu, and sounded in Moye's ears at the same time.
Moye's mood was immediately confused.
Looking at Moye's sad state, Ming Lao smiled and said, "Young Master is the rising sun tomorrow, there is no need to be sad for this old slave yesterday."
Moye moved her mouth.
Ming Lao waved his hand, "Now please listen to the last words of this old slave..."
Moye nodded, "Ming Lao, please speak."
"Young Master, you are very strong now, much stronger than this old slave..."
Ming Lao smiled and tremblingly put his hand on Moye's hand.
In the past, there was a difference between the superior and the inferior. This was the first time he did this with the kindness of an elder to the younger generation... but it was also the last time.
"No one else believes in you, young master, but I always believe that when the time is right, you will finally fly across the sky like a flying dragon."
"Now the time is right, young master, you have finally grown up, but I can't see... Hehe, dying people always talk a lot, let's not talk about this!"
Ming Lao's tone was a bit solemn, "Young master, do you know who sent these people?"
Mo Xie said coldly: "My 'good brothers'?"
Ming Lao smiled and nodded, "Young master, you have really grown up ... Yes, those young masters."
"In my humble opinion, it is most likely the third, fourth and seventh young masters."
"Young master, you must be more careful in the future!"
Mo Xie nodded, "I remember."
Ming Lao said: "Young master, your fate has been determined since you were born: that is, fighting, a one-man fight!"
"If you have always been mediocre, you still have some room to stay out of it."
"But now, young master, you have risen to It has become a situation that makes people have to look sideways, so you absolutely cannot stay out of it. Young Master, you have already entered this game!"
"Once you enter this game, there are only three paths - either a dead grave, or a humble slave... or the king of the world."
"The first path, I don't want you to take; the second path, given your personality, you won't take it."
"Then there is only the third path left!"
"And to take this path, it means mountains of corpses and seas of blood, thousands of difficulties and dangers... Young Master... You must be fully prepared!"
"Strength, power, strategy, subordinates... none of them can be missing!"
"Young Master, do you remember this?"
Mo Xie nodded heavily, "I understand."
Ming Lao held Mo Xie's hand and exerted force, "Young Master, you must promise me! If the general trend cannot be violated, you will escape into the mountains and spend your life in peace."
"You... cough cough... promise me!"
Black blood kept coughing out, and Ming Lao's vitality was rapidly dissipating.
Mo Xie's eyes were shining, and he nodded heavily, "Ming Lao, I promise you!"
"Old, old slave, I sincerely hope that the young master can achieve it... It's a pity... I can't see it..."
Ming Lao's dry hands fell weakly, and his head tilted slightly.
The scattered eyes were forever fixed on the sky - as if he saw Mo Xie flying in the sky like a dragon.
When a person is about to die, why can he still have a last burst of light and a breath?
Because there are still things in my heart that I can't let go of.
After the things were explained, I was completely relieved.
Dust returns to dust, soul returns to heaven, and body turns into earth.
This is the cruel road of the mysterious way!
In every corner of the world, every day and every second, someone will die.
This is the first time someone has left Mo Xie... and it may not be the last time.
The mysterious way is a lonely road!
Mo Xie silently closed Ming Lao's eyes and put his robes and body in order.
He had no expression, and no joy, anger, sorrow or happiness could be seen.
Ming Lao had no children. He lived with the Mo family for the first half of his life and with Mo Xie for the second half of his life.
In the eyes of the world, he was just an insignificant servant.
After his death, perhaps no one in this world would know that he had been here.
Like grass, like leaves... unknown.
But it was countless such unknown people who supported the rise of a so-called hero. ,
...
Plop!
Feng Qingcheng threw the broken Blood Knife on the ground, and said with his hands behind his back: "The rest of the people were dealt with as well... What are you going to do to repay this favor?"
Mo Xie suddenly looked at the Blood Knife on the ground, his eyes emitting a fierce look like a beast.
He ignored Feng Qingcheng and walked towards the Blood Knife step by step.
Feng Qingcheng's eyes flashed with displeasure, and frowned and said: "Hmph, you are so arrogant, don't think I can't kill you!"
"Shut up!"
Mo Xie turned around and said fiercely.
"You..." Feng Qingcheng opened her mouth.
Looking at Mo Xie's back, her chest rose and fell, and her fists clenched and unclenched, and then clenched and unclenched again...
Mo Xie turned around and walked towards the Blood Knife step by step.
Her eyes emitted a look likeBloodthirsty eyes like a ferocious beast.
Blood Knife kept wriggling on the ground, looking at Mo Xie in horror, "Don't come over here..."
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PS. Thanks to the book friend [user name 35179963] for the inspiration capsule reward, Lao Yun thanks you!
I guess everyone has guessed Mo Xie's identity, right?
Good night everyone~