Chapter 628 Get Lost or Die!

"Elder Sang, please take these three treasures back." Mu Qingge said.

But her words surprised the five members of the Sang family.

Whether it's the third elder, Sang Xuewu's siblings, or Sang Zhilan, they all have the same thought——

Mu Qingge refused!

The third elder's expression was slightly stiff, and there was some surprise in his eyes. Although these three treasures are not divine weapons, they are of sufficient value.

Although he scolded Sang Zhilan and Sang Ye, he did not deny what they said in his heart.

But Mu Qingge refused without even thinking about it?

When did the weapons refined by the Sang family become so worthless?

"Young Master Mu, don't think about it again?" The third elder didn't give up, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked again cheekily.

If he had ever encountered such a situation, he would have walked away angrily. However, the current Sang family has lost so much confidence.

"Third Elder, since no one cares about it, why should we continue to force it?" Sang Zhilan said dissatisfied.

Sang Ye also said: "Yes, Third Elder, let's take out the weapons of the Sang family, can't we just go to any random family?"

This time, the third elder didn't say anything to stop him, and seemed to intend to use the mouth of the two juniors to vent his inner dissatisfaction.

In the main tent, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Sang Xuewu looked at the third elder worriedly, and then secretly glanced at Mu Qingge.

However, Mu Qingge still looked calm, as if he didn't care what the Sang family said.

After a while, Mu Qingge said slowly: "I really don't need the weapons of the Sang family, but if the Sang family can produce five hundred intermediate spirit stones, I can take on this task."

She doesn't want weapons, but spirit stones!

Of course, if the Sang family took out not three treasures but three divine weapons today, she would naturally accept them.

Treasures are really not attractive to her.

"What! Do you want five hundred intermediate spirit stones? It's too much to talk too loudly!" Before the third elder could speak, Sang Zhilan's sharp voice rang out in the tent.

Mu Qingge's clear eyes glanced at her, and the corners of her mouth curled into a playful arc: "Who is this young lady? Always speak up first, people who don't know think you are the head of the Sang family."

"Zhi Lan shut up, you don't have a place to speak here." The third elder spoke up immediately, and angrily reprimanded Sang Zhilan.

"I... the elder is obviously going too far!" Sang Zhilan said dissatisfied.

The third elder said even more angrily: "I'm discussing cooperation with Mr. Mu, when will it be your turn to make irresponsible remarks? Learn Xuewu hard!"

When Sang Xuewu was mentioned, Sang Zhilan's eyes were full of anger, and she glared at Sang Xuewu with anger.

This action fell into Mu Qingge's eyes, making her eyes dim and difficult to see.

After reprimanding Sang Zhilan, the third elder said to Mu Qingge again: "Master Mu, are these five hundred intermediate spirit stones too expensive? Look..."

"I've changed my mind." Mu Qingge suddenly interrupted the third elder.

The third elder was taken aback, waiting for Mu Qingge's next words.

Mu Qingge lazily raised her hand and pointed in Sang Zhilan's direction, "Bring her, seven hundred intermediate spirit stones. Without her, three hundred intermediate spirit stones. No bargaining."

After she finished speaking, there was silence in the main tent.

After thinking about it, the third elder looked back at Sang Zhilan, and then at Mu Qingge.

Sang Zhilan looked astonished, as if she still hadn't figured out what was going on.

And Sang Yichen secretly stood aside, lowering his head and suppressing a smile.

"What did you say!" Sang Zhilan finally figured it out, and said angrily.

The third elder also said with a strange expression: "Master Mu, this..."

"Her trouble." Mu Qingge stated her reasons concisely and clearly.

Trouble, as soon as the word came out, Sang Zhilan's facial features became distorted, and Sang Ye also looked angry, as if he was aggrieved for her.

However, the third elder understood what Mu Qingge meant.

In her eyes, Sang Zhilan was a troublemaker, and her presence would make the task more difficult, so she asked for a price increase. Without her, she would rather not collect two hundred intermediate spirit stones.

Having figured it out, the third elder fell silent, thinking in his heart.

His purpose is to create opportunities for Mu Qingge and Sang Xuewu to get along. It is simply a cover to bring the younger generation of the Sang family to practice.

And with Sang Zhilan's temper, it is indeed possible to destroy everything he has carefully planned and arranged.

The third elder nodded, already making a decision in his heart. "Okay, as Mr. Mu said, just bring Xue Wu and Yi Chen with you."

"Third Elder, why?"

"Yes, Third Elder, you are too partial!"

Sang Zhilan and Sang Ye couldn't help but said.

The third elder's face darkened, and he said to the two of them: "I don't think you two really want to practice, so just stay by my side."

"Third Elder, I don't accept it!"

"I don't agree either!"

Sang Zhilan and Sang Ye fought hard.

"Are you against me? My decision, when do you need to make irresponsible remarks? Shut up! Say one more word, and you immediately go back to Fusha City." The third elder finally got angry.

The more he watched Sang Zhilan and Sang Ye's performance, the more he felt that Mu Qingge had the foresight and was right not to take these two with him!

It is not known whether the anger vented towards the two of them was ignited by Mu Qingge, or by these two juniors.

"Master Mu, it's settled like this. When we set off tomorrow, Xue Wu and Yi Chen will bring three hundred intermediate spirit stones to meet you." The third elder stood up and said.

Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen were surprised, and they looked at Mu Qingge with a hint of joy hidden in their eyes.

This trace of joy was well hidden. However, she was still seen by Sang Zhilan who was staring at Sang Xuewu with resentful eyes.

Mu Qingge nodded her head lightly, and told Mo Yang: "See off the guests."

The members of the Sang family walked out of the Longya camp.

After completing a major event, the third elder felt relaxed. Even though the previous conversation made him quite depressed, he couldn't help but feel complacent when he thought that his relationship with Longya might change because of it.

"Xuewu, follow Longya into the Canglan Mountains tomorrow, be sensible, don't cause trouble for them, and don't make people look down upon you." The third elder instructed Sang Xuewu.

"Yes, Third Elder." Sang Xuewu responded softly.

The third elder nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Sang Yichen and said, "You are going with your sister this time, don't be naughty, don't cause trouble. Learn from Longya's people, they are not much older than you , but much more stable.”

"Understood, Third Elder." Sang Yichen would definitely not be convinced if it was someone else. However, it was his sister who was talking about, and he was naturally convinced in his heart.

The three of them had a harmonious atmosphere, talking and laughing as they walked ahead.

Sang Zhilan and Sang Ye followed behind with gloomy faces. The scene in front of them made them feel particularly dazzling.

"Hmph, she pretends to be a saint on weekdays, so she's not a slutty girl? When I see a handsome man, I can't wait to post myself on it." Sang Zhilan murmured meanly.

Sang Ye glanced at her, nodded and said: "The third elder is too biased this time. After returning to the family, I must explain it to my father, and even respond to the Patriarch."

"Is it useful to respond to the Patriarch?" Sang Zhilan glared at him with a bit of resentment in her eyes: "They are the grandsons of the Patriarch, and his darling."

"Zhilan, what do you want me to do?" Sang Ye said helplessly.

Sang Zhilan gave him a gouged look, and said angrily, "When will you surpass that bitch Sang Xuewu in cultivation, the elders in the family will naturally look up to you."

Sang Ye said in a daze: "Even you are no longer her opponent, so how can I?"

These words made Sang Zhilan's eyes even darker.

She stared at Sang Xuewu's back, and said bitterly: "Just wait, I will refine the artifact sooner or later, faster than her Sang Xuewu!"

...

In the Longya camp, as soon as everyone left the main tent, Mu Qingge was pulled into his arms by Si Mo.

The latter looked at her with gloomy eyes, and the look of gnashing his teeth made Mu Qingge feel extremely happy.

"Little Ge'er, after you lit the fire, you ran away, have you ever thought about my feelings?" Si Mo looked angrily at the proud woman in his arms, feeling angry and funny in his heart.

Mu Qingge turned around and poked his chest, and asked, "Do you know how powerful you are?"

Her small and arrogant appearance made Si Mo sigh helplessly, and could only nod obediently. If he keeps his mouth shut, I'm afraid he won't even be able to get into bed tonight.

"Do you want to follow me into the mountains?" Mu Qingge asked proactively.

"Of course I want it." Si Mo said without thinking.

After the big hunt was over, he was leaving. He cherishes every minute and every second spent with Mu Qingge.

"Then follow along, but you have to be careful not to embarrass me in front of others." Mu Qingge warned sternly. She was really afraid that this man would go crazy and do something outrageous in front of others.

Mu Qingge found out that ever since this man was prescribed meat, his performance in a certain matter was no doubt like a beast. It is simply anytime, anywhere, you can be in heat!

"What is Xiao Ge'er implying?" Si Mo innocently blinked his amber eyes.

The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched slightly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't pretend to be innocent with me, pretend to be pure!"

"Then you have to feed me tonight first. If I'm full, I will naturally not do anything out of the ordinary, otherwise, I can't guarantee anything." Si Mo said threateningly.

Mu Qingge gasped, and looked at him with wide eyes. He slandered in his heart: 'Are you fed enough? '

...

The next day was the time to set off for the Canglan Mountains.

According to the rules of the big hunting, the wanderer team went into the mountain separately and spent ten days in the mountain. During the period, all the spirit beasts, beast cores, medicinal materials, etc. obtained during the period could be included in the bag, and it was also used as an achievement.

Mu Qingge went into battle with light clothes, and appeared in front of the Dragon Tooth Guards in a clean and capable outfit.

This time, as if she had returned to Qinling Mountains, she took Longyawei alone to train in the mountains.

Si Mo appeared beside her, still holding that weird rabbit in his arms.

Of course, his appearance is normal for Mo Yang and the other Longyawei, but in the eyes of others, they always feel that they cannot see this person clearly and have no impression of him.

"When you're ready, let's go." Mu Qingge said to Long Yawei with his hands behind his back.

Hundreds of people walked out of the Longya camp neatly, and saw Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen waiting outside at a glance.

The two walked towards Mu Qingge, and Sang Xuewu took out three hundred intermediate spirit stones and handed them to Mu Qingge. "This is what the third elder asked me to bring."

Mu Qingge glanced at it, and asked Mo Yang to accept it bluntly, and said to the two of them, "Follow me."

Her tone was indifferent and alienated, but it did not affect the happy mood of Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen.

And Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen didn't seem to notice Si Mo, basically 'turning a blind eye' to him. Mu Qingge gave him a strange look, and was a little curious about how he did it.

Sensing Mu Qingge's eyes, Si Mo swept towards her proudly, his amber eyes were full of smiles.

Walking down the hill, an unexpected person made Mu Qingge stop.

Beside her, the sudden change of breath made the corners of her mouth twitch slightly. There was a trace of impatience in this breath. One person can make Si Mo feel impatient, which is already remarkable in a certain way.

After thinking about it, Mu Qingge walked towards the person blocking the way.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Qingge asked in front of that person.

Sang Yichen stood next to Sang Xuewu, looking curiously: "I seem to have seen this person before, and he seems to be in the camp of the Han family in Beizhou."

Sang Xuewu glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Speak less."

Sang Yichen shrank his neck and said nothing more.

The person who appeared in front of everyone was naturally Han Caicai.

He glanced around, slightly puzzled, but faced with Mu Qingge's question, he still showed a confident smile: "Of course I came to enter the Canglan Mountains with you. With the tacit understanding between you and me, we will Entering the Canglan Mountains is the best choice."

Mu Qingge didn't miss the doubt in his eyes.

It seems that it is because of doubts about Si Mo's non-appearance.

However, in fact, Si Mo was right in front of his eyes, but he just skipped over it.

She also didn't miss the confidence rising in his eyes, that kind of confidence, as if she felt that she would definitely agree to his proposal and go into the mountain with him. Since coming into contact with Han Caicai, he has often held a posture of winning, and Mu Qingge once appreciated this kind of confidence.

However, now, she felt a little displeased with Han Caicai's confidence.

"No need." Mu Qingge directly refused.

This unexpected answer made Han Caicai's expression froze, her narrow eyes flickered a few times, and she said in a low voice, "Are you still angry with me?" The tone seemed to be coaxing a child.

What he was talking about was naturally the conversation between the two of them on the first day.

"No, I have already accepted the entrustment of the Sang family. In order to avoid accidents in the mission, I will not accept entrustments from other families." Mu Qingge explained calmly.

Han Caicai's eyes moved away from her and fell on Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen.

"People from the Sang family." Han Caicai groaned, turned to look at Mu Qingge, and said with a half-smile: "I remember you said before that you don't care about the Sang family's affairs."

Mu Qingge smiled faintly, "You think too much, I just collect money to do things." Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen, to her, have different meanings from those of the general Sang family.

Even for the sake of the old man of the Mu family, she couldn't turn a blind eye.

Of course, she didn't need to explain this reason to Han Caicai, nor would she explain it to anyone.

"In that case, how about I pay you?" Han Caicai asked suddenly.

Mu Qingge frowned, is Han Caicai going to pester her endlessly? What prompted him to change his previous attitude? In the past, Han Caicai was persistent but not offensive, but now his pressing every step of the way makes her feel conflicted.

"Second brother."

"Brother Cai!"

Suddenly, two calls came from a distance.

Han Caicai and Mu Qingge looked up, and saw Han Yiren pulling Ruan Qinglian towards them.

"Second brother, it turns out that you are here, making it easy for us to find. Especially Qinglian, I am so anxious that I can't see you." Han Yiren said in a deliberately ambiguous tone.

When Ruan Qinglian was told this, her cheeks were as shy as the clouds, and she secretly looked at Han Caicai affectionately.

What Han Yiren said made Han Caicai frown in displeasure, but Mu Qingge looked at the three of them thoughtfully. Finally, she said to Han Caicai: "Since someone is looking for you, I won't bother you." After speaking, she turned and walked back.

It wasn't until she stopped by Si Mo that Han Caicai noticed that the person he thought hadn't shown up was actually standing by Mu Qingge's side all along.

Immediately, his eyes darkened, and his lips were tightly pursed into lines.

But Si Mo didn't give him a look at all. It seems that his appearance, Han Caicai, has never had any meaning.

Si Mo didn't have the same knowledge as Han Caicai, but who made him covet his little song? So, he warned Han Caicai, but that's all. If Han Caicai persists in his obsession, he will really kill him once and for all.

"Let's go." Mu Qingge raised her eyes and said to Si Mo.

Si Mo nodded.

At this time, Han Yiren also saw Si Mo because his eyes followed Mu Qingge. Seeing Si Mo appear at first, Han Yiren became shy.

She originally brought Ruan Qinglian to prevent Han Caicai from meeting Mu Qingge, but she didn't expect to meet her sweetheart unexpectedly.

Han Yiren suddenly let go of Ruan Qinglian's hand, and in her surprise, rushed directly in front of Si Mo, turning a blind eye to Mu Qingge who was beside him, and said happily: "So you are here!"

Her enthusiasm made Mu Qingge raise her eyebrows and made Si Mo's eyes look suspicious.

Obviously, he didn't recognize the woman who appeared out of nowhere.

In the amber eyes, there was a layer of faint alienation, accompanied by endless indifference. If the Han Yi people are like a ball of fire, Si Mo is like a piece of ice that won't melt for a thousand years.

When Mu Qingge's playful eyes swept over, Si Mo's breath became a little colder, and he said a word to Han Yiren: "Get out."

It really is Si Mo's style!

Mu Qingge smiled.

But Han Yiren was taken aback, a crack appeared on his pretty face full of smiles.

"You...what did you tell me?" Han Yiren looked at Si Mo in disbelief.

Si Mo didn't pay any attention to her, but passed her to look at Han Caicai who was standing there, his eyes reflected a murderous intent that was absolutely false. "Go away, or die."

He didn't even call him by his name, not because he didn't want to, but because of disdain.

Han Caicai's face darkened in an instant. His hand hidden in his sleeve was already squeezed tightly. If he was given enough strength at this moment, he might rush up to fight Si Mo Guangming.

Of course, his reason told him that he was not enough! Far worse than Si Mo, let alone defeat him!

Han Caicai's eyes drifted to Mu Qingge involuntarily, as if she wanted her to say something for him. At least, defend him a few words.

Unfortunately, he was still disappointed.

Mu Qingge's expression was as indifferent as usual, and there was no difference.

Even, she didn't show dissatisfaction because her friend was threatened. Friends, at least they are friends.

Han Caicai's expression changed several times in an instant, and in the end, he still used his spiritual power to pull Han Yiren who was stunned in place back. His movements were rude, as if he wanted to vent the oppression he had received in front of Si Mo.

Han Yiren was pulled back suddenly, and fell heavily on the ground, very embarrassed.

"Ah!" Han Yiren fell to the ground and cried out in pain.

Ruan Qinglian immediately ran to her, and said concernedly: "Yi Ren, are you alright?"

Han Yiren bit her lip, shook her head in humiliation, and glared at Han Caicai who didn't even look at her.

But Han Caicai just looked at Mu Qingge with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

Disappointed?

Mu Qingge interpreted the emotions revealed in his long and narrow eyes very well, and couldn't help but sneer in her heart. She took a few steps forward, approached Han Caicai, and whispered in his ear: "Han Caicai, you should be lucky, this time she coveted my man in front of me, and she is still alive."

After saying this, Mu Qingge opened the distance between the two of them imperceptibly, allowing Han Caicai to clearly see the trace of teasing and sarcasm flashing in her eyes.

It's true that she and Han Caicai are friends, but it doesn't mean that such a relationship can make her tolerate his sister's nympho behavior!

Uncle Mo is her man, anyone who dares to covet him will be courting death!

She didn't kill Han Yiren directly, it was because of Han Caicai's face. If Han Caicai continues to go her own way, I am afraid that the last relationship between them will be broken. At that time, who will care about Han Yiren's life and death?

Mu Qingge's words made Han Caicai startled.

His thinking became instantly clear. That's right, why did he forget that Mu Qingge has always been domineering, everything that belongs to her will never be allowed to touch her.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Han Caicai's mouth, watching Mu Qingge lead Longyawei away.

"Second brother, what were you doing just now?" Han Yiren rushed to Han Caicai angrily.

Han Caicai looked at her sharply, her long and narrow eyes filled with cold light, "Next time you seek death, don't do it in front of me! I warned you, don't provoke him!"

Han Yiren's expression turned ugly instantly, and just as she was about to refute, Ruan Qinglian rushed between the siblings and said calmly, "Okay, okay, you all stop arguing."

"you shut up!"

"you shut up!"

Han Caicai and Han Yiren yelled at Ruan Qinglian at the same time.

The two sudden roars made Ruan Qinglian freeze in place, looking at them in astonishment.

As soon as the words came out, Han Yiren came to his senses, his expression changed a few times, and he said to Ruan Qinglian, "I'm sorry, Qinglian, I was in a bad mood just now."

Ruan Qinglian looked at Han Yiren, showed a relieved smile, still held her hand kindly, and comforted: "It's okay, I don't blame you."

As for Han Caicai, she still just glanced at them coldly, turned around and left with a flick of her sleeves. He warned Han Yiren not to court death, so why isn't he courting death himself? Everything stems from the 'unable to let go' in his heart!

Discovering Si Mo's true identity made him realize that this was an excellent opportunity. This temptation made him lose his mind and fall into a delusional state. The last sarcasm in Mu Qingge's eyes completely woke him up.

...

From the Sunset Grassland to the Canglan Mountains, everyone chose to walk.

The Dragon Tooth Guard raised the Dragon Tooth Flag as his own symbol.

Not far away, many teams were about to enter the Canglan Mountains, and they saw this team from a distance.

Both Longya and Mu Qingge were hot topics during this time.

Many people came here for Long Ya, but finally saw a new star rising in the Middle Ages world. As long as she doesn't die young, she will definitely shine on the entire Middle Ages world!

Such a 'prophecy' has almost become a common thought in the minds of tens of thousands of people in the Sunset Grassland in just a few days.

Even if it wasn't the first time they saw Long Ya and Mu Qingge, many people still looked at them curiously.

Just because, be it Longya or Mu Qingge, their origins are equally mysterious, almost born out of nowhere, falling from the sky.

"After the hunting is over, I'm afraid many people will investigate your origin." On the way, Sang Xuewu walked beside Mu Qingge and said to her.

She and Sang Yichen followed Mu Qingge from left to right, pushing Si Mo aside like her two little tails.

Of course, who made Uncle Mo automatically reduce his sense of presence so that people can't feel his presence?

"If you want to check, go check it out." Mu Qingge said indifferently.

Her origin has never been a secret, and she doesn't care about letting others know that she is from Linchuan, a backward and barren place in the hearts of people in the Middle Ages.

Sang Xuewu bit her lip, and reminded: "I just want to say, if they find out, if there are enemies who can't fight you in the future, what should I do if I vent my anger on Linchuan Mufu?"

Her words made Mu Qingge's eyes turn cold.

Sang Yichen yelled first: "They dare! Whoever dares to trouble my family, my master, I will first steal their house!"

Mu Qingge turned to look at him and took a few glances.

If these two people are really of the blood of the Mu family, then she saw some clues in what this kid Sang Yichen said today.

However, she immediately shook her head with a wry smile in her heart.

Isn't Sang Xuewu's humiliation and overall view more like that of the Mu family?

These two siblings are quite interesting, one inherited the Mu family's iron-blooded pride, and the other inherited the Mu family's forbearance and silence.

"Once upon a time, three guys from the Middle Ages came to Linchuan to find Mu's family. As a result, they died in Linchuan. Not long ago, their family was completely removed from the Middle Ages." Mu Qingge withdrew her thoughts, Said this lightly.

Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen were taken aback at the same time. After careful understanding, they understood the meaning of Mu Qingge's words!

Does this example represent Mu Qingge's attitude?

No matter what the future holds, whoever dares to trouble the Mu family must first be prepared to have the courage to face her revenge!

Sang Yichen's eyes became hot, and he looked at Mu Qingge with admiration.

This big sister made him more and more admired, and he became more and more willing to call out big sister! If we talk about the past, I feel more apologetic towards the eldest sister in the mother's mouth. So now, after seeing and touching it with his own eyes, he has more admiration.

He walked a few steps quickly, and came to Mu Qingge's side, showing admiration in his eyes, "Sister, can you tell me how you came to the Middle Ages from Linchuan?"

Mu Qingge stopped abruptly, and looked at Sang Yichen with a strange expression.

What surprised her was not Sang Yichen, but the address he said. She is dressed in men's clothes now, isn't it awkward to call her 'big sister'?

She was awkward when she heard it.

"Call me the young master." Mu Qingge said with a gloomy expression.

Sang Yichen refused, "Why? I'm not your subordinate, but your own younger brother!"

younger brother?

The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, who can tell her how to get along with such a creature as her brother?

She has never learned in her previous life, how to get along with siblings, that kind of respect and love is too strange to her.

Sang Xuewu quickly grabbed Sang Yichen, looked at Mu Qingge apologetically and said, "That's his temper, don't blame him."

"Sang Xuewu, I'm really mad at you. The elder sister is the elder sister, whether you recognize it or not! You can't always call out for Mr. Mu, can you?" Sang Yichen shook off the sleeve that was pulled by Sang Xuewu, Looking expectantly at Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge's clear eyes changed a little, and finally looked at the pair of siblings and said: "If you don't want to call me Young Master, just call me Boss."

After that, she walked away again.

Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen froze in place. After a while, Sang Yichen said to Sang Xuewu: "What does this mean? Do you recognize us?"

He looked expectant, but Sang Xuewu was a little apprehensive, she shook her head and said, "I don't know."

They didn't know at all that the reason why Mu Qingge said this last sentence was because she remembered what Fatty Shao called her. That brother who is not his own is like his own!

"It doesn't matter! Let the boss be the boss, anyway, the meaning is the same, and this will save trouble!" Sang Yichen immediately said enthusiastically.

After finishing speaking, he ran towards Mu Qingge happily, shouting loudly: "Boss, boss! Wait for me—!"

When Mu Qingge in front heard his voice, instead of stopping, she walked even faster, making it impossible for Sang Yichen to catch up.

"What's the matter?" Si Mo finally returned to Mu Qingge's side, staring at her amber eyes with a smile.

Behind them, Sang Yichen's voice continued to be heard.

Mu Qingge asked him half-jokingly, "Do you have brothers and sisters? Can you pass on your experience in getting along?"

Unexpectedly, her words made Si Mo's smiling expression suddenly restrained, and he said: "I do have many brothers and sisters, but they are all dead. If Xiao Geer wants to learn how to kill his brothers Sister, I can teach you a thing or two."

Uh!

Mu Qingge was taken aback, the answer was completely beyond her expectation.

Seeing Mu Qingge's froze expression, Si Mopo's eyes darkened a bit, "Does Xiao Ge'er think I'm cruel?" It seemed that the loneliness and alienation that had gone away from him gradually came back.

Mu Qingge, who noticed this, immediately reacted, "How many crimes has this poor child suffered?"

Si Mo was taken aback by her reaction.

Mu Qingge took the opportunity to rub oil on his handsome face, pinched it, and then pretended to be serious: "I believe you have your own reasons for doing this. Besides, you are a cruel person, and so am I." She It is equally cruel to the enemy, and it will also take bloody revenge.

Mu Qingge's slightly playful words made Si Mo feel better.

He looked at her and said sincerely, "Thank you, Xiao Ge'er." Thank you for not despising me who is so bloody and dirty!

"You're still so polite to me?" Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows.

She didn't ask about Si Mo's past, but she could understand his past experience from his casual words.

Killed all his brothers and sisters? For a person to be able to achieve this step, he must have suffered a lot of hardships and persecutions before killing his own siblings, right?

What did the former Si Mo go through to be like this?

She didn't believe that Si Mo would kill people for no reason, just like he believed that every decision he made had his own considerations.

Han Caicai said that they are not from the same way, but in fact, they are from the same way!

Otherwise, they will not come together hand in hand.

Of course, Si Mo didn't want to say, she wouldn't ask. Sooner or later, she will really walk into his world, see him in all aspects, and understand his past.

"Want to go see your little apprentice?" Si Mo suddenly said to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and he became interested, "He was thrown to the Canglan Mountains by you for a few days, I really want to see how he has grown."

"Then go?" Si Mo smiled.

Mu Qingge nodded her head lightly, turned her eyes to look at Mo Yang and ordered: "I'll take a step first, and you will follow with them."

Mo Yang took the lead.

Mu Qingge and Si Mo unfolded their movements and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Boss, boss!" Sang Yichen shouted, scratching his neck, but did not change anything.

He said to himself in great disappointment, "Why did you leave us behind? Obviously, there is a chance to stay together in a fair manner."

Hearing the disappointment in his words, Sang Xuewu patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't be sad, there will be many opportunities to stay together in the future."

These words ignited the hope in Sang Yichen's heart again.

He said to Sang Xuewu: "When will the boss come back to Fusha City with us? After the hunting is over?"

Sang Xuewu couldn't answer his question, and could only say: "I also really want to take her home to see mother and father after the hunting is over."

...

Si Mo took Mu Qingge through the Canglan Mountains. He held a seemingly weak but actually strong rabbit in his arms. In the Canglan Mountains, wherever he passed, all the spirit beasts were scared to the ground. , The atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Aw-!

Suddenly, there was a beast roar in the distance.

Si Mo fell lightly, blowing away a few fallen leaves on the ground vigorously. Mu Qingge also came after him and stood beside him.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingge asked curiously.

Si Mo lowered his eyes, raised his hand and patted Yan's head, and said in a low voice: "Restrain your momentum, you don't need it from now on."

Yu glared at him depressedly, and slandered in his heart: 'Your uncle, what is it to be an old man? ’ It’s a pity that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Even though he is angry, he is still suppressed by Si Mo, and he puts away his aura aggrievedly, making himself more like an ordinary rabbit!

As soon as Yan's aura subsided, the hidden orc aura around him gradually began to surface again.

Mu Qingge glanced at Si Mo playfully.

Si Mo smiled at her, "It's not far away, let's go over there." Then he explained: "If this guy's momentum is not controlled, I'm afraid it will ruin your little apprentice's practice."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to Mu Qingge.

The Canglan Mountains seemed to have returned to the Guji Mountain outside the Jinhai Mansion. With a smile in her eyes, Mu Qingge put her hand in his big palm.

Xuanyi and scarlet robe echo each other in the forest, strolling in the courtyard, looming.

The roar of the beast in the distance is getting closer and clearer.

The curiosity in Mu Qingge's eyes became deeper and deeper.

"It's just ahead." After walking for a while, Si Mo pulled Mu Qingge to hide in a hidden place.

Black mist overflowed from his body, enveloping the two of them, completely covering up their aura. At this moment, even if the orcs with the strongest sense of smell come to them, they will only treat them as grass and trees.

Mu Qingge's eyes lit up, and she smiled at Si Mo: "This hiding method is very good, teach me when you have time."

"Okay." Si Mopo's eyes were full of smiles, full of pampering and indulgence.

It seems that if Mu Qingge wants the stars in the sky, he will pick them off for her, make the most exquisite ornaments, and wear them on her body.

Aw-!

The roar of the beast interrupted the conversation between the two.

The vegetation in front moved slightly, there were hurried footsteps, and there was the sound of chasing.

After a while, a thin figure came into the eyes of the two of them.

'It's Jinghai! '

Mu Qingge's eyes sank, and she recognized at a glance that the young man who appeared in front of her in a panic was his only disciple.

Jing Hai at this time can only be described as a mess. The clothes on his body had become tattered, and his face and limbs had more or less injuries of varying shades.

However, after seeing him for a few days, the greenness on his face has receded a lot, and the contours of his facial features have become sharper and more resolute, with the appearance of a warrior.

As soon as Jing Hai appeared in front of their eyes, a three-dimensional poisonous wolf king rushed out of the thorn bushes and appeared behind Jing Hai.

As soon as it appeared, the strength of its front paws threw Jing Hai directly to the ground.

Jing Hai's reaction was also extremely fast, and he rolled forward along with his strength, which shortened the distance between him and the Poisonous Triangle Wolf King, and changed from a disadvantage of backs to a frontal confrontation.

Jing Hai pursed his lips tightly, and the pure eyes of the fishing village boy revealed a real determination.

He arched his body, staring at the Triangle Poison Wolf King vigilantly, the muscles in his back tensed up.

And the Triangle Poisonous Wolf King didn't rush up immediately, but stared at Jing Hai with fierce eyes, under the sharp fangs, there was a stench, and the venom dripping from the fangs corroded the plants on the ground.

Mu Qingge squinted her eyes, tilted her body, and leaned on Si Mo, finding a comfortable position for herself to admire.

Si Mo looked down at her, faithfully relying on her, his eyes full of doting.

呲——!

The Triangle Poison Wolf King bared his teeth and launched an attack on Jing Hai.

The strength of the Triangle Poisonous Wolf King is equivalent to between the sixth level of the Gray Realm and the first level of the Silver Realm, and Jing Hai only entered the first level of the Gray Realm not long ago. This is almost an entire gap in the realm. Mu Qingge felt that what Si Mo wanted her to see was how Jing Hai could make up for this gap...