I'm the villain's mother.

Chapter 263 The Past

Chapter 263 The Past (10)

Seeing this, Su Hu hurried over, trying to grab Feng Yuan's arm, but Feng Yuan dodged it.

Mu Wanwan smiled: "I'll be fine."

The rain was floating on the clothes, and Mu Wan was shivering from the cold.

Feng Yuan weakly raised his hand, Mu Wanwan didn't dodge much, but turned to look at him.

"What's wrong?" Mu Wanwan asked as the shoulder injury was still oozing blood, holding back the pain.

"Aren't you afraid?" Feng Yuan said weakly. "Or forget it. Does the wound hurt?"

Mu Wanwan nodded: "It hurts too much, and the strike is too heavy."

Feng Yuan smiled.

"There won't be a next time."

Mu Wanwan nodded: "Okay, I'll trust you for now."

After saying this, she suddenly realized that the rain on her head had stopped.

The barrier kept the rain out, and Mu Wanwan murmured in a low voice, "I'm obviously weak now, so what can I do?"

Feng Yuan heard it: "You, it's always like this. No matter how much you cherish your spiritual power, you shouldn't disregard your own body."

Mu Wanwan lowered her head: "Anyway, you will always help me."

Feng Yuan didn't speak, and when Mu Wanwan looked over again, Feng Yuan was already in a coma.

Cheng Yanjian wobbled and flew in the direction of the return trip.

It took about two months before we reached the boundary of Tan Huazong.

Jiang Yingsi looked at Feng Yuan who had been backlashed several times on the way, and sighed helplessly: "You guys send the senior brothers back first, and I'll send these souls."

After speaking, he looked at Mu Wanwan again: "Take care of senior brother."

Mu Wanwan only felt that there seemed to be a little unbearable between his eyebrows, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

In fact, you don't need to think about it. After all, Taiyan Palace seems to have no rules, but in fact, the division of good and evil is very strict.

Feng Yuan is like this now, at least he will be expelled from the school, and at worst, his soul will be severely injured, maybe his soul will be scattered.

But they have nothing to do if they don't go back.

"Sister Mu"

Mu Wanwan looked at Su Hu and slowly collected her thoughts.

"what happened?"

Su Hu said cautiously: "Senior brother, he will be fine!"

Mu Wanwan refocused her eyes on Feng Yuan's face: "No, he has a natural appearance. Even if he is expelled from the teacher's school and his soul returns to heaven, he will come back."

Su Hu didn't dare to speak anymore, perhaps because she felt that Mu Wanwan was crazy to say such a thing.

Mu Wanwan's hand gently caressed Feng Yuan's face.

"The moon is very round, but life may not be so round."

On the day I arrived at Taiyan Palace, the snowflakes seemed to be poured down, almost fascinating people's eyes.

Mu Wanwan stretched out her hand, watching the snowflakes fall into her hand gracefully, and watching the snowflakes slowly melt.

She turned her head, and Feng Yuan was looking at her from the side.

"what happened?"

Feng Yuan smiled: "Winter snow melts easily, if you like it."

"I'm back!" Cuiwu's familiar voice reached their ears.

Mu Wanwan nodded: "I'm back."

Only then did Cuiwu take a sniff: "Why do you feel that there is a hint of magic in the air?"

Mu Wanwan lowered her head: "Can I ask Uncle Fifth for help, please come to the main hall, please? There are some things that are inconvenient to talk about right now."

Cuiwu looked at Feng Yuan: "Why does Yuan'er look listless?"

Feng Yuan raised his head slightly, revealing his bloodshot eyes: "Fifth Master Uncle, I'm in trouble."

Cuiwu waved his hand: "Go back and rest, I'll call someone. How come you go out, you'll get hurt all over your body."

Mu Wanwan supported Feng Yuan's little thinker in the wind and snow for about half an hour before finally sitting in the hall.

The main hall was warmer than other places, Taoist Qing Hui also smiled when he saw them coming back: "It's back!"

Mu Wanwan nodded.

"No, not far away."

Feng Yuan lifted the hood of his cloak, revealing his current face.

Described as haggard, dying, like a dying person.

Perhaps, the expressions of the dying people are stronger than his.

"Master."

Before he had time to say the rest, he was interrupted by Qing Hui.

"Where did your devilish energy come from?"

The seriousness of the tone suddenly lowered the temperature in the hall, even colder than outside.

"Three years ago, in the Yunlan Mountain Cave."

Qinghui was extremely angry: "Three years! Three years! There is no day I want to say it, but now I come back with a devilish energy. What disaster have you caused!"

Feng Yuan's voice trembled slightly: "I originally thought that I could fight against him, but I didn't expect that. I know that I have committed a crime. This trip has injured 13 innocent people. I hope Master will punish me."

His pale face turned green: "Nie Yi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to fall with one blow.

"Senior brother." Jing Shen stopped Qing Hui's hand and looked at Feng Yuan's face. "We may not be clear about Yuan'er's personality, but how could senior brother not be aware of it? Besides, look at Yuan'er's description now, how can he do anything?"

Qinghui's hand was raised high, unable to fall down.

Mu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Xie Fifth Master spoke with Feng Yuan, but this mistake is Feng Yuan's fault, Feng Yuan should bear it himself."

But Jing Shen stood aside: "I just opened my mouth to save your life. If the atonement is only atonement with death, it would be too light."

Feng Yuan bowed his head and bowed: "Uncle Shi is right."

Qing Hui also took a breath at this moment, after all, he is his relative and apprentice, how could he not feel distressed?

Sighing, she came over, held Feng Yuan's wrist, and said after a long time: "A few days ago, you made a container with your own body and trapped the monster in it."

Feng Yuan smiled: "Master can even diagnose this?"

In the past, Feng Yuan would tease Qing Hui from time to time, Qing Hui would always call him a little bastard with a smile.

But today, Qinghui's complexion darkened again and again.

"How can you laugh? If you didn't make a container, you still have the strength to survive until you come back, and you wouldn't make such a mistake."

Feng Yuan coughed twice, bringing out a cloud of black blood.

"But Master, Nian Yao is cunning. If this method is not used, I don't know how many lives will be killed." He took a few breaths and calmed down the blood rushing to his throat.

"Besides, I don't have much time. I've thought about it a long time ago. After I kill Nian Yao, I will find a way to die with the demon energy in my body, so as not to tarnish the name of Taiyan Palace. But now People, but dare not die easily. I don’t feel at ease when so many people die in my hands.”

Qinghui sighed: "You really are"

Cuiwu patted Fengyuan's head.

"You know, this devilish energy entering the body is unsolvable."

The second half of Qing Hui's sentence exploded in Feng Yuan's ears.

"Then please ask Master to drive me out of Taiyan Palace and let me fend for myself."

Master Mingzhao said at this time: "I don't think it's a problem to strangle you, but it's a disaster to actually drive you out of the teacher's school."

"Ming Zhao." Qinghui Daoist only said two words, and Master Ming Zhao shut up.

Feng Yuan also smiled: "Teacher also thinks what Second Martial Uncle said is right, please master kill disciple."

Cuiwu interjected: "Okay, don't be so pessimistic. Let's work together, we can still suppress it, can't we?"

Ming Zhao squinted at Cui Wu, "You're the only one who talks too much."

Cui Wu smiled: "I just think, if we are not far away, where else will he go?"

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