I'm the villain's mother.

Chapter 233
When Song Zhujun heard this, he became a little anxious: "Then let's help him now."

Fu Huaiying smiled: "I must go, Fu will protect Miss Song well."

Fu Huaiying led Song Zhujun through the blood mist, walking slowly, but Jiang Yingsi's figure could still be seen anyway.

When they got to the place, the two were immediately shocked on the spot.

In the center of the blood mist, there is a faintly shining jacaranda, several feet high, and there are still some small flowers falling down at this moment.

But now the three of them don't have time to appreciate how beautiful it is, they just feel weird.

"Is this jacaranda controlling those souls?" Song Zhujun couldn't believe it.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to take care of her?" Jiang Yingsi looked at Fu Huaiying and said.

"You just asked me to take care of her, you didn't tell us to stay where we are."

Jiang Yingsi thought for a moment, and finally said, "It's my temper that is too rude."

Fu Huaiying smiled: "Now is not the time to talk about this."

Jiang Yingsi turned his head and saw a little girl in blue walking towards them.

"Why did only three come? Brother Yuan said there should be a group. I really disappointed Hua."

"Who are you?" Just as Song Zhujun opened his mouth, he saw the girl's face enlarged in front of her.

Even Jiang Yingsi's sword-drawing hand couldn't match her speed.

"We met, little girl." After she finished speaking, she compared her hands on her waist: "At that time, you were only this big."

Seeing that Song Zhujun didn't respond, she pursed her mouth again: "I forgot, someone made a deal with Brother Yuan and sold your memory long ago. So it's normal that you can't remember."

After she finished speaking, she stepped back.

Song Zhujun looked down at the jacaranda that fell from her body.

"For the sake of this poor little girl, I will give you a chance. Either go back the same way, or be the flower mud under my feet."

Just as Jiang Yingsi took a step, he was restrained in place by the flower vines.

"I warned you, this is the final frontier."

After the girl finished speaking, she kicked Jiang Yingsi away.

Following Jiang Yingsi's fall was a small jacaranda.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Wanwan, who was in the open sky formation, moved her fingers slightly, and then knocked off the mud in her hand, and the mud rolled down and knocked the broken tiles.

She slowly opened her eyes, the bright sun at noon was a little dazzling, she had no choice but to tilt her head.

The injury sustained by the supporting formation suddenly began to ache. Mu Wanwan gritted her teeth tightly to keep herself from making a sound. She could feel the veins on her forehead twitching wildly, but she couldn't control it now.

Su Er heard a low laugh in his ear.

"Why bother?"

Someone stood in front of her, covering all the sunlight, and then she only felt a flash of spiritual power behind her, and the pain on her body eased a little.

She turned to look at the man.

"What shall I call you?"

The man squatted down and looked at Mu Wanwan: "Miss Mu is not polite, the first thing she said to the person who eased your pain was not to say thank you."

Mu Wanwan said weakly: "Then, do you want to hear my thank you?"

The man spread his hands: "I don't want to."

"Then let me speak. You can listen to what I say." Mu Wanwan coughed, and the man smiled even wider.

"According to your."

"I've had a hypothesis since I saw you in the ghost town, but it hasn't been proven. Even if I want to cut off your mask to see if there is a scratch on your chin, it's because of my lack of force. I was defeated by you, so I couldn't see it. But that night, the opening of the heavens was broken, and my guess was basically confirmed." Mu Wanwan looked at him with sadness in his eyes.

"A long time ago, someone told me a story. In the story, the sword cultivator failed to keep the girl he liked, so he began to look for a way to go back in time and space. After many years, he still found nothing, so he died in depression. But I have seen another version of this story. The girl chose to believe in him because she believed that the boy would turn from evil to righteousness, but she never thought that she would release the boy and give him a second chance to kill innocent people indiscriminately. And at the end of the story It can only be that the girl made atonement for her and ruined her own life, and the boy has been hidden from the world since then. In the end, I only vaguely remember those eyes with endless madness and sadness in those misty nights."

Mu Wanwan looked down, watching the man's hand clenched and then loosened, loosened and clenched again.

"What should I call you? Should I call you Feng Yuan or Rong Jun? Or call you, the sword repairer from Pengshan."

The man gently removed the mask on his face, revealing a face exactly like Feng Yuan's.

"I am different from Feng Yuan in shape and voice, and I am afraid that you will recognize me. I have even wiped off the red mole on my eyelids. Why do you dare to guess that?"

Mu Wanwan laughed softly, turned her head and wept silently: "There are some suns that can be burned in my heart just by seeing them."

The man stroked his eyebrows lightly: "Just because of this?"

Mu Wanwan said in a low voice, "Enough is enough."

The man simply stopped covering up, and after laughing, he forcibly turned Mu Wanwan's face back.

The mud mixed with tears formed a ball on Mu Wanwan's face.

"You also know that I am the son of the Xiao family, and my name should have been Xiao Fengyuan."

Mu Wanwan let his hands wipe off the dirt on her face bit by bit.

"It's against her face, but it doesn't look like her at all." Xiao Fengyuan looked at Mu Wanwan's clean face, and said lightly.

Throwing the handkerchief casually, he raised Mu Wanwan's chin with his hand.

Mu Wanwan still stared at him steadfastly: "It's been so many years, the scar she left on your face at that time should also be erased, shouldn't it?"

Xiao Fengyuan let go of Mu Wanwan's hand, touched the scar on his chin, and looked nostalgic.

Then he stood up slowly: "Theoretically speaking, Feng Yuan and I should be regarded as one person."

Mu Wanwan smiled, but coughed a bit: "According to your reasoning, she and I should be regarded as one person."

Xiao Fengyuan was silent for a long time.

Mu Wanwan said quietly: "But, we all know. I am not her, and you are not him."

The corner of Xiao Fengyuan's mouth curled up, and a sneer overflowed.

"It's not a good thing to calculate too clearly."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out on the broken bricks and tiles.

"It's not a good thing if it's not clear."

Xiao Fengyuan didn't stop walking, he transformed into a mask and put it on his face again.

Just before stepping out of the enchantment, he stopped walking with a smile.

"Miss Mu, I'm actually here to tell you that your friend has been trapped by Huaying for nearly half a month. After doing this calculation, within two days, Gu Sihua, who is from Shenxiao Jiangque and even Yuediyunjie, will be able to receive it. New nourishment."

When Mu Wanwan heard this, she felt a little flustered.

Didn't she let Xiao Fengyu take them away?Why come back.

Xiao Fengyuan turned around, seeing her in a daze, his voice was a little louder.

"By the way, the Sky Opening Formation is about to restart, and I have to ask Miss Mu to help me a lot."

(End of this chapter)