The dragon and lion troops quickly left the territory of the third village, leaving no trace here, except for the traitors taken away by the head of the Helian family.

But this traitor will be dealt with by the Helian family soon, so his existence can be ignored.

The night sky is still clear, with a little coolness, and the comfortable wind comes to you.

"Where has the group of people at the beginning now?" The head of the Helian family was holding a jade-like thing in his palm, which was round and crystal clear, stained with the temperature of the palm of his hand, warm. With the faint light, a dark mark could be seen on it, but this did not affect the luster and beauty of the jade.

The person next to the head of the Helian family replied, "That group of people has now passed through the fifth village and is now stationed at Huajianling."

The clothes this person wears contain deeper beauty than others. I think this person's identity should be quite good, or whether he is valued by the head of the Helian family.

"The head of the family, why did you let that person go and why did you help them?" Logically speaking, this is the territory of the Helian family, so you don't have to be so polite to them.

The Helian family is powerful, escaping from the world, and exclusion, otherwise they would not have lived in seclusion in the Huaxi Corridor for so many years and maintained their pure bloodline.

But because of Nanzhao guarding the gate, there were gradually contacts between the two, and the Huaxi Corridor was not completely closed, and they would also know and learn about some things that happened outside.

It can be said that people in the world do not know Helian, but Helian looks at the world.

"He does not have the blood of the Helian family, and it is useless to stay. He helps him just because he appreciates his talent..." As he said that, the head of the Helian family raised his head slightly and looked at the vast and empty night sky. "After all, there are not many people who can learn to kill the piano."

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After a few days of rushing, the dragon and lion led by Zhou Mohuai arrived at Huajianling one day earlier than planned.

When Wu Qi saw Zhou Mohuai, he just stood quietly in front of him and said lightly, "You have lost weight."

"Yes, is that?" Zhou Mohuai touched his face. Wu Qi probably didn't know what happened a few days ago. Zhou Mohuai didn't plan to say it, so as not to worry them, "It's probably your illusion."

Zhou Mohuai bypassed Wu Qi, his eyes did not have any contact with him. The two teams of dragon and lion just met and there was still a lot to do.

At night, Zhou Mohuai still said nothing. He thought that this would make us feel at ease, but when we were about to rest, Wu Qi suddenly rushed in.

Zhou Mohuai, who had just put down his sword, looked at Wu Qi with anger, and knew that this was difficult to deal with, but he still tried to pretend that nothing was serious, "Is there anything wrong?"

Wu Qi put down the curtain and stood there without moving, "Don't you plan to tell me what happened before?"

"There are a lot of things today, and I'm a little tired."

"I'm very worried about you." Wu Qi suddenly became serious, completely different from his usual self-contained ones. "The Zhou Mohuai I know never says he is tired, nor does he hide anything. He is a person who can handle everything well."

Zhou Mohuai blinked, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to remain silent. He continued his movements, clearly not intending to accept Wu Qi's words.

He took off his armor, packed up his things, and was ready to rest.

"Zhou Mohuai, you have changed!" Wu Qi rushed up and pushed Zhou Mohuai. He looked down at Zhou Mohuai who was sitting on the edge of the bed. Looking at the calmness and calmness on his face, a nameless fire suddenly burst into flames in his heart. "Do you feel embarrassed to get married to the emperor secretly, so you didn't say anything? Is this marriage exchanged with improper means, so you hide all the things related to this? Or, you have also learned those strange means..."

Zhou Mohuai looked up slightly at Wu Qi, watching his usual unrestrained smiles being swallowed by suspicion and anger bit by bit.

At the same time, he was also heartbroken. His best friend who played in childhood now rushed to question him because of what he heard from others.

Questioning him has changed.

Questioning him to become bad.

Questioning him to use improper means to seek benefits for himself.

However, over the years, Wu Qi was already very grateful to have recognized him as soon as he saw him and was willing to fight on the battlefield with him.

He doesn't need to explain anything and doesn't want to explain it.

Zhou Mohuai didn't say anything. Wu Qi thought he was guilty, so he pressed Zhou Mohuai's shoulder and said, "How many worries do you hide? Zhou Mohuai, this is not your style. In the past, you would solve all the things, rather than hide them there and hide them."

Wu Qi was gasping for breath, clenched his fists unconsciously, and just waited for Zhou Mohuai to say something wrong or refute, and he was about to hit him.

"The Zhou Mohuai you know is dead." Zhou Mohuai waved Wu Qi's hand away and brought unhappiness in his calmness. After all, no one likes to be said like this by others, "Are you finished talking? I'm going to rest."

Wu Qi was stunned, but instead of letting go of the hand holding Zhou Mohuai, he tugged tighter. Zhou Mohuai's plain tone angered him. Someone was caring, but he was as depressed as self-giving, like the dead leaves of autumn, waiting for the arrival of the autumn wind to blow himself off the dust, and from then on, he gave up the sun in the sky.

"Zhou Mohuai, you..."

Wu Qi has never been willing to be serious, but Zhou Mohuai's appearance made Wu Qi want to force him to express all his thoughts happily, and to force him to argue and vent all his displeasure.

Before Guan Yu said that, Wu Qi didn't know that Zhou Mohuai had so many things hidden in him. He suddenly missed the omnipotent and free and easy Zhou Mohuai.

"The Zhou Mohuai you knew was dead. More than two years ago, he drowned in the Pohu Lake in the northern suburbs of the capital."

Wu Qi couldn't help but follow Zhou Mohuai's words and repeated every word he said silently. He seemed to realize something. Something flashed through his mind, but he couldn't grasp it and quickly slipped away.

"Tell me clearly what it means!" Wu Qi shouted.

Zhou Mohuai in front of him is still the familiar Zhou Mohuai. His appearance has not changed at all for so many years. No, now Zhou Mohuai's appearance is more handsome than before, and it is easier to attract the attention of others.

He will never forget Zhou Mohuai's appearance, because when he was a child, he heard others praise Zhou Mohuai the most, which was his good-looking appearance and kind heart.

Zhou Mohuai seemed different from before.

"I don't care what anyone said to you, but things are not as unbearable as you thought, that's it." After that, Zhou Mohuai simply pushed Wu Qi out. Wu Qi struggled, but Zhou Mohuai was tall and strong, so he couldn't resist.

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Waited for a long time ~

Zhou Mohuai has a special physique. Everyone wants to provoke him, bully him, and care about him. Even his friends can't help but want to provoke him hhhhh~

He is a gentle person. Although the things he has experienced are not very beautiful, he has a temperament that makes people treat him unconsciously. He wants to care about him without realizing it.
Chapter completed!