Chapter 683: 683 His Life's Wish

Mu Feng hesitated for a moment, but the first elder directly interrupted him.

"Don't say anything. If you still recognize me as a grandfather, you can honestly recover from the injury, and I will arrange everything." When the first elder said this, he sighed and continued, "I am no longer old. When I’m young, I may not have a few years to live, so what are these things for, not all to keep the family business of our branch of the Mu clan, for you?”

Mu Feng fell silent, unable to say anything.

Grandfather is a little selfish, yes, but this selfishness is not for grandfather himself. In his opinion, even the Mu clan is half an outsider. After all, he wants to keep the Mu clan of Black Rock City in the hands of this branch, and is not willing to fall into the hands of others. Even Mu Hanyan was just an excuse he used to attack Mu Ruian.

This is also the wish of his life. If he is not allowed to try it, he is afraid that he will not feel at ease when he reaches Jiuquan.

Although there is no hope for the final outcome of the matter, Mu Feng still decided not to stop him. Regardless of success or failure, he must be at ease.

...

Shishanling was located several hundred kilometers north of Black Rock City. Mu Hanyan thought it was just a barren mountain range, but when he arrived, he realized that it was a mountain range that stretched for thousands of kilometers.

Compared with the Longyan Mountains, a mountain range of thousands of kilometers is hardly worth mentioning, but it is not easy to find a family in it. But fortunately, Mu Cheng knows the way.

"I remember a village in front of me. Hua Yue's home should be there." When he came to the foot of the mountain, Mu Cheng pointed to a rough road ahead and said to Mu Hanyan.

"I see, why don't you go back first, or stay here and wait for me," Mu Hanyan said.

The two of them were worried about the safety of Hua Yue and the others, and they ran wild for hundreds of miles when they went out. Even Mu Hanyan was a little tired, and of course Mu Cheng was even worse. Originally, Huayue had brought his grandmother to live in the city before, but for some reason they moved back to the village here.

"I'm fine, I'll accompany you first, and I'll come back if there is any danger." Mu Cheng said.

"Alright." Mu Hanyan took a closer look. Although Mu Cheng was sweating profusely, his breathing was still even and steady. It seemed that his strength had improved a lot, so he didn't need to worry.

The two of them didn't stop either, rushing along the path towards the village.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the shadows of the trees beside the road are whirling. The strange thing is that I seldom heard the chirping of insects and birds. The closer I got to the village, the quieter it became.

The village Mucheng mentioned appeared in the field of vision. The village was not big, with only about 20 or 30 households.

Getting along with Huayue on weekdays, I just feel that he is calm and airy, but he is reserved and reserved, and he has a bit of arrogance in his coldness. He is definitely better than many family children. Seeing this dilapidated village, Mu Hanyan is hard to imagine. It was here that he grew up.

It was not too late, but there was no light in the village, and it was terribly quiet, not even a crowing of cocks and dogs could be heard.

"No!" Mu Hanyan quickened his pace and flew towards the village.

As soon as he entered the village, Mu Hanyan stopped.

Two corpses were lying on the stone road into the village, and one was lying on the side of the well not far away. If you look around, you can see by the door, outside the courtyard, in the corner of the house... In the small village, there are everywhere. Cold corpse.

From the gray-haired old man to the toddler, there are hundreds of villages with no living people, not even chickens and dogs.

Mu Hanyan only heard from Mu Feng that Huayue Zirong was in danger, but she didn't know that even the entire village had been devastated. Seeing the icy corpses, seeing the pair of them would not rest until they died, they were full of despair and hopelessness. Helpless eyes, a burst of sadness and anger in my heart.

Who the hell is that person who is so vicious that even the unarmed old and young, women and children are spared?

Behind him, Mu Cheng also clenched his fists, his teeth rattling.

"Who is so cruel? I want to kill him." Mu Cheng looked at a mother hugging her infant child tightly, but the two of them were cut into two pieces by a single sword. said.

"Find Hua Yue and the others first." Mu Hanyan's anger turned to anger, but she remained calm.

The village was dead silent, and there was no sound of fighting. Either, Hua Yuezi Rong was in danger of dying like these villagers, or she escaped.

The village is not big, and it took them only half an hour to search the village, but they did not find the bodies of Hua Yue and Zi Rong. It seems that they guessed correctly, they really escaped.

"There are traces of fighting here, they should have escaped from here." Mu Cheng found clues in the grass at the end of the village and said to Mu Hanyan.

Almost at the same time as he spoke, a cold star flashed on the hillside behind the village, and then there was a sound of gold and iron symphony. Although it was still far away, it was especially clear in the silent night.

"Let's go." Mu Cheng's spirit was lifted, and he was about to rush towards the hillside.

"Wait, go quietly." Mu Hanyan pulled Mu Cheng.

Hua Yue and Zi Rong were still alive, and Mu Hanyan finally let out a long sigh of relief, but the more this happened, the more he had to remain calm.

Huayue's appearance and an elusive Jiang Yuzhe, the three of them were forced to flee, and they didn't know how strong the other party was. After all, Mu Hanyan hadn't been promoted to a swordsman, so he didn't know the opponent's strength, so he didn't want to reveal his whereabouts easily.

She came to save people, not to die. It would be best if she could stab a cold knife in the back and succeed in one fell swoop.

Mu Cheng nodded, seeing that Mu Hanyan was still able to remain calm at such a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little more admiration in his heart. If he had the strength of Mu Hanyan, and faced this situation, he would have been arrogant and arrogant, how could he still be so calm.

The two of them took light steps and ran quickly towards the hillside under the cover of weeds and bushes.

There is a small temple built on the hillside, and the old red bricks are also broken like the village below the mountain. Even the clay statue of the god is only half left, and it is impossible to tell whether it is the god of the mountain or the god of the earth.

Hua Yue and Zi Rong were leaning against the corner of the small temple, their hair was disheveled and their clothes were ragged, with large and small scars on their bodies, and bloodshots on the corners of their mouths. Obviously, both of them were seriously injured when they escaped all the way.

The faces of the two were pale, gasping for breath, and the fingers holding the sword were trembling slightly, but their expressions were still resolute and cold.

An old woman with white flowers was hidden behind them, her wrinkled face was full of sadness.

"Huayue, let's go, why did you sacrifice my life for an old woman who was half buried in the ground." The old woman said with tears in her eyes.