Master she's getting smaller again (Rebirth)

In the martial arts back then, it could be said that Zhaixinglou stood out, and was known as the number one decent school with infinite scenery.

After Xie's family was wiped out in Lin'an, the Zhaixing Tower gathered martial arts heroes to attack Luoyue Cliff.

In that battle, the world changed color.

Many upright sect masters and elders of the martial arts world, and many elites of Luoyue Cliff died, and the vitality of both good and evil was seriously injured.

All the people who fought against Mo Wuya directly died, including Mo Wuya.

To this day, no one knows what happened at that time, but since that day, Mo Qing's senior brother Mo Huan succeeded to the throne, and no one has seen Mo Wuya's trace.

Therefore, everyone finally confirmed that the leader who was both righteous and evil, and extremely handsome, had passed away.

When everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Wen Huan, who seemed to be acting loose, sometimes gentle and sometimes kind, succeeded to the throne.He listed all the sects that had participated in the encirclement and suppression of Mo Wuya, and then went on a killing spree, regardless of any consequences, not wanting to retreat, like a madman.

That was Mo Qing's most gloomy memory.

The master is dead, and the brother just wants revenge.

Every day, she falls asleep with swords and blood, and when she wakes up in the middle of the night, there is only a cup of cold tea and the cold moon outside the window.

And then, the already severely injured Wulin really had no way to retreat, and in the end, the dog jumped the wall in a hurry——

They put all their efforts into the layout, and after losing a lot of people's hands, they finally managed to catch Mo Qing's design.And use this as a threat to force Mo Huan to give an explanation to everyone in the martial arts.

She was locked in the dungeon of the Zhaixing Building. It was dark and cold inside. There was only a palm-sized hole in the wall, which revealed a faint light.The only thing that keeps her company every day is the fine dust floating in the light.

That year when Mo Qing was twelve, not long after his master passed away, his senior brother's temperament changed drastically, and he was thrown into the dungeon in a state of panic.

The above is what Fusu used the political power to find out with Qin Huai's informants, and he only saw this, not only found so much, but he suddenly didn't want to read any more.

Seven days passed, and Lu Yi had organized all the things that could be found and those that could not be found into files and sent them to Fusu's desk.

That night, Fusu returned home.

After having dinner with Mo Qing, the two took a walk by the lake in the mansion to digest food.It was late autumn, and the sky was getting dark quickly. The moon was above the eaves, and a crescent moon was reflected in the lake, glowing faintly with moonlight.

From time to time, there were a few chirping insects in the grass, and the surrounding was very quiet, only the sound of leisurely footsteps.

"What is brother doing recently? I haven't been back for several days." Mo Qing kicked a stone into the lake, shattering the moon shadow, and then blinked at Fusu, with a little playfulness in his eyes.

Seeing her cute little movements, Fusu couldn't help smiling.Immediately, his smile paused, as if he had thought of something.Looking at the surface of the lake with layers of ripples, after thinking twice, he still said——

"Recently, I'm investigating the old case of Xinglou's extermination. This matter has happened for a long time, and the investigation is not going well."

As if knowing what Fusu was thinking, Mo Qing kicked the stone away again, smiled brightly at him, and said, "Brother, you can ask me, I happen to know something."

Fu Su looked at her bright smile without any haze, paused for a while, and asked slowly: "Just in time, I'm a little curious about one thing. How did Mo Qing hurt his throat?"

Mo Qing paused insignificantly, her steps gradually slowed down, and she stopped by the lake under the shadow of the moon, looking at the deep lake, after a while, she slowly laughed, her voice was light and careless , just said it so plainly——

"Oh, it's nothing unusual, it's just that the people from the Zhaixing Building gave him some medicine, and it didn't kill him, but his throat was damaged."

She smiled while talking, and then remembered the incident that seemed to be in her previous life.

The cold, dark dungeon, the smell of rotting straw, the vicious curse, the bowl of almost deadly poison.And... the boy with the clean eyes.

At that time, Mo Qing was looking forward to her senior brother's arrival every day, just like the countless times when she was a child, when she got into trouble outside and was caught by others, her senior brother would always arrive at the right time, and then rescue her leisurely Come down, and teach her a few words by the way.

In the boundless darkness, a boy walked in, he was only ten years old, his eyes were as clean and bright as stars.

Later she learned that the boy was the youngest son of the new head of Zhaixinglou. When she heard that the little junior sister who had caught the devil, she couldn't bear curiosity and sneaked to see it.

"It's too much, how can it be like this!"

This was the first sentence the boy said to Mo Qing.

Mo Qing thought that the boy was scolding her senior brother.She could hear the disciples guarding the dungeon cursing her seniors and masters every day, and sometimes she would also curse her along the way.

"How could they do this to a little girl!"

The boy looked very angry, but there was nothing he could do but stare blankly.After looking at Mo Qing for a while, he took out two flower cakes from his sleeve, and whispered to her, "I know your senior brother is very bad, but you haven't done anything bad, how could Daddy catch you? These two flower cakes Here you go, I'll come back tomorrow."

Mo Qing, who had always been a little numb, got the two most common flower cakes, and then looked at the boy's anger because of her situation. In an instant, overwhelming grievances flooded her. Her eyes were red, like a bird Whimpering little beast.

He really did what he said, and he came again the next day.

Because he sneaked here, he couldn't bring anything, he could only bring some pastries and water, and then talk to Mo Qing.

He learned from him that her senior brother had already arrived, but everyone in the martial arts listed many conditions, making it clear that her senior brother was forced to die.

"My father and grandpa taught me to be open and honest, with a clear conscience. They used you, a little girl, to blackmail your senior brother and ask him to come here alone. This is not open at all. There are so many people on my father's side! Why? Don't you want to fight in an upright manner?"

The boy has been here for seven days in a row. He is quite shameless at the behavior of the martial arts people using Mo Qing to threaten him, and he looks very angry.Mo Qing only felt that he was still too naive. Even if he was in the right way, there would be no need to have less private quarrels with evil ways, and his tricks and tricks were better than the last.

But no matter how shameless the behavior is, as long as you add a way of exorcising demons and defending it, it will become noble.

Later, the boy did not come again.

Mo Qing waited and waited. He didn't wait for the boy who missed the appointment, and he didn't wait for the senior brother to come. Instead, he waited for a few disciples from Zhaixinglou. They took a bowl of poison, held her down and poured it.

Perhaps out of fear of death, she was stained with human blood for the first time in her life, and cut the necks of those people with broken porcelain bowls.

Before the numbness and darkness rushed over, she finally heard the voice of her senior brother.Just like the master was back then, it was warm and gentle, but with unstoppable trembling and choking.

"Qiqi... Qiqi, don't be afraid, senior brother is here, I'll take you home right away, don't be afraid, we'll go home right away."

The author has something to say: Recently I am rehearsing a school play, I am a bit busy, sorry

Thanks to the little cuties who are still chasing the article, I will finish writing this article carefully, and I will update it every day during the May Day holiday.

The voice of the leader is not natural, although the process is a bit tragic, but believe me, this is a sweet article >_

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