Stealing Hook [Rebirth]

After returning, Mo Yuan lived in the house near Yigu again. Because he was far away from the imperial palace, people from Yigu and Lianjiabao took care of him every day. Mo Yuan ate well, slept soundly, and felt better than when he was in the capital. It is much more enjoyable, and my stomach is getting bigger day by day.

When it was about to give birth, Mo Yuan was not as comfortable as before. He would be woken up by leg cramps every night. Lian Mu Feng got up to massage his calf after hearing the movement, with skillful techniques and moderate strength.

"When you were about to give birth last time, you also had severe cramps." Lian Mufeng looked distressed, pressed him until he was comfortable, and then let go, leaned over and kissed his lips, and found that his lips were a little dry, Then he asked in a low voice, "Do you want some water?"

Mo Yuan felt sleepy, squinted his eyes and nodded, and responded vaguely.

Lian Mufeng got up and poured water for him, and when he came back, he lifted him up, let him lean on his body comfortably, fed him a few sips of water, and carefully supported him to lie down on his side.

Mo Yuan was in a daze at this time, half asleep and half awake when he heard him getting up again, he thought he was going to clean the room, so he didn't ask, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

It was already cold winter, Lian Mufeng was afraid that he would be frozen, so he carefully tucked up the quilt for him, walked lightly to the door and quickly closed the door to prevent the cold wind from entering the room.

Standing under the eaves of the porch outside the door, Pei Yuan saw him motioning for him to go to the courtyard and hurriedly followed him, and finally stood still under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and said in a low voice: "The trace of the young master of the Wuque clan has been revealed, but it's a pity that he was halfway there." Lost it again."

Lian Mufeng frowned: "What's going on?"

"It's very evil. When we traced the past, we saw him sitting on the edge of a cliff among the rocks. The surrounding area was very open and there was no place to hide. But he didn't fall off the cliff, but disappeared out of thin air before our eyes, and the bug died suddenly. .”

After the disappearance of the youngest son of the head of the Wuque tribe, Asong, there has been no news. Fortunately, Mo Yuan had raised some weird bugs before, and one of them could find people by smell, so they asked the head of the Wuque tribe to take a piece of Asong. The clothes, the worm that was thrown to Mo Yuan, the worm searched for it, and finally found something.

But people are already close in front of them, but they disappear out of thin air, which is unimaginable.

Moreover, the worm died inexplicably. It took several years of hard work to cultivate this worm, and it was not easy to find someone again.

Lian Mufeng asked: "When you saw him, was there no one else around him? Have you ever seen the priest from the Central Plains?"

Pei Yuan shook his head: "There is no one else around, and the young man's eyes are closed, he doesn't seem to be awake, and his sitting posture is also very strange, as if he is practicing internal skills, but there is no movement in the air around him, it looks very strange."

Lian Mufeng looked thoughtful: "The priest of the Central Plains must be weird, you should hurry back to Lianjiabao and invite Mr. Yuan out of the mountain."

Pei Yuan was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Yuan? Didn't he watch the stars and the weather?"

Lian Mufeng was amused by him: "You usually read too little, it's a good thing you didn't say this in front of Mr. Yuan, you must piss him off, he has great abilities."

Pei Yuan grinned: "If you ask Mr. Yuan to go out of the mountain, you can find someone?"

"I have to try." Lian Mufeng said, "I suspect that the priest of the Central Plains is proficient in the art of dunjia."

Pei Yuan responded and took the order to leave.

Lian Mufeng turned around and went back to the room, warmed up by the brazier before getting into the bed again, and slept with Mo Yuan in his arms until it was twilight.

The rooster crowed three times, and even Mu Feng went to the kitchen to have a look at breakfast after practicing, and then went back to the house to take care of Mo Yuan who had just woken up, helping him get up and get dressed, Ah Shi had already woken up, holding a piece of cake in his hand Running in: "Father! Daddy!" Shouting, he approached Mo Yuan, shook the pancake with a gap in front of his stomach, and said triumphantly, "Brother is eating pancake! It smells so good! You smell it smell!"

Mo Yuan smiled and patted his head: "Have you read in the morning?"

"Read it!" Ah Shi nodded happily, "Mr. Ji praised me for reading well!"

Lin Zhiqiu stayed in the capital to teach the prince, so he had no choice but to come here to teach Ah Shi again, but Ah Shi is a prince after all, and his homework cannot be delayed. Lin Zhiqiu recommended one of his favorite students, and Mo Yuan readily accepted it, and asked people to send that Mr. Ji took over as a permanent resident. Mr. Ji has a literati style similar to Lin Zhiqiu. After coming here, he is neither humble nor overbearing, and he is very indifferent to fame and fortune. However, Ah Shi is smart and can learn everything quickly.

"Our Ah Shi is really good!" Mo Yuan didn't demand much from his son's homework, and he never hesitated to praise Ah Shi.

Ah Shi was very satisfied with the compliment, and happily continued to eat the cake next to him.

After Mo Yuan washed up, the family of three sat around the table and had breakfast. Just after eating, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside. Mo Yuan raised his head, and even Mu Feng hurriedly put down the bowl and chopsticks and went out, looking at Pei with some surprise. Yuan: "Why did you come back so soon?"

Pei Yuan said: "Mr. Yuan has already left the mountain and is rushing here. I ran into him halfway, and he asked me to report back first!"

Lian Mufeng hurriedly said: "Clean up the wing room for him."

Pei Yuan shook his head: "Mr. Yuan said he can't disturb the emperor's rest. He's going to live in Guishun Hall in the city, and he might go south after staying for a few days."

Lian Mufeng frowned.

Mo Yuan came out of the room: "What happened?"

Naturally, Lian Mufeng would not hide it from him, so he told him the news he heard last night, and said: "You don't have to worry about this matter."

"Don't worry, I know." Mo Yuan smiled, looked at Pei Yuandao, "What does Mr. Yuan have to say?"

Pei Yuan nodded: "Mr. Yuan said that someone was activating a strange formation. As soon as he noticed it, he hurried down the mountain. The castle owner was worried and followed, but Mr. Yuan hadn't figured out the formation for a while. I only vaguely know that the formation is in the south."

Lian Mufeng nodded: "Well, we understand, you first choose some people to go to Guishuntang to protect Mr. Yuan."

Pei Yuan responded, "Yes!"

It was almost noon, Mr. Yuan arrived at Guishun Hall, and left in a hurry before he could take a breather. He also left with a group of troops led by Lianbaozhu and Pei Yuan. Pei Yuan arranged for a bodyguard to come and send Message: "The formation was activated suddenly half an hour ago. Mr. Yuan has found the opening of the formation. The castle master personally escorted him over there."

The bodyguard hadn't finished speaking when suddenly a pigeon flew over. Lian Mu Feng hurriedly took the letter and opened it to read it, and he was refreshed: "The ninth tripod has come out!"

Mo Yuan exchanged glances with him: "Could it be too much of a coincidence?"

Lian Mufeng crumpled the letter paper and looked at the bodyguard: "Did Mr. Yuan say what kind of formation it was?"

The bodyguard shook his head: "I didn't say anything about formations, I just said it's not a good thing and must be stopped."

Lian Mufeng nodded and asked the bodyguard to go back first, but when he turned around, he saw Mo Yuan frowning, and immediately helped him sit down nervously: "What's wrong? But what's wrong?"

Mo Yuan shook his head, and looked up at him, with some hidden worries in his eyes.

Lian Mufeng hurriedly asked: "What's the matter? Do you have something on your mind?"

Mo Yuan thought for a while, and said, "I'm a bit regretful at this moment. I don't know if I made the right decision to look for Jiuding. The timing of the formation is too coincidental. If it's related to Jiuding...if there are irreparable consequences..."

Lian Mufeng held his hand: "I never asked you, you don't want to be emperor, why are you looking for Jiuding?"

Mo Yuan cleared his throat uncomfortably: "Blame me for being suspicious. When I decided to let Wen Xian inherit the throne, I was a little wary of him. At that time, I thought that if we could find Jiuding, it would be a great help for us. Wen Xian is not good for me and Ah Shi, I am still the Supreme Emperor, and relying on the weight of Jiuding, it must not be difficult to drive him off the Dragon Throne and regain the throne in an upright manner."

Lian Mufeng nodded: "I see."

Mo Yuan smiled: "After Wen Xian entered the palace, I observed him secretly, but I gradually felt relieved. It's just that the search for Jiuding has already started, and it's progressing smoothly. It's not a thing to give up halfway. I'll just make a mistake."

Lian Mufeng said in relief: "It's not wrong to say that it is necessary to guard against others. It is human nature, so don't take it to heart. As for Jiuding, if the formation is really related to Jiuding, the opponent must have come prepared. If we don’t look for it, the other party will look for it, it’s just a matter of time.”

If the formation is really related to Jiuding, and Jiuding was found through the bronze belt hook, and Luan Fengming has been coveting the bronze belt hook before, this formation is very likely to be related to him.

Both of them thought of Luan Fengming, and even Mu Feng showed a cold expression: "I never thought that Luan Fengming was still alive."

Mo Yuan said: "Why don't you go and have a look, so that you can take care of Dad if you have anything to do."

Lian Mufeng shook his head: "How can I do that, you have a big belly, I don't feel relieved to leave."

"What are you worried about? I'm still half a month away from giving birth. It only takes two or three days for you to come and go. You can't delay anything." Mo Yuan smiled, "Besides, Luan Fengming is fighting alone, why are you afraid?" Can he find someone to rob me again? He has created a formation, and he no longer needs the bronze hook on my side. Don't worry, I can go back to Medicine Valley. Something will happen."

"That doesn't work either. The humidity in the Medical Valley is heavy, you'd better live here."

Mo Yuan was as good as he was good: "Then I'll invite Master to sit in town, and then call all my brothers and sisters over, how about it?"

Lian Mufeng shook his head: "If I really need it, I'll go and have a look, but I won't be needed for a while, so it's better for me to stay with you. Let's go, we just had a full meal, let's go for a walk first, By the way, go to Medical Valley and ask your master to take the pulse."

Mo Yuan nodded and had no choice but to let him go.

But that night, just as the two of them were about to rest, Lian Mufeng received bad news: the formation was too powerful, and Mr. Yuan could hardly resist. Injured, even the master of martial arts was not spared.

Lian Mufeng's heart jumped wildly, and his face was solemn: "How are everyone injured?"

The bodyguard who reported the letter said: "They are all minor injuries and nothing serious. The owner of the castle is only a few flesh wounds, but the situation is very critical. The owner of the castle said that he will send troops over there urgently. If he can't stop it, he will call other sects to join him." Go and help."

Mo Yuan also came out of the room at this time: "What formation is so powerful? But it has something to do with Jiuding?"

The bodyguard nodded: "The formation is drawn by the blood of Mr. Asong of the Wuque Clan. It was activated when Jiuding reappeared. Because of the power of Jiuding, the formation is extremely powerful and cannot be easily shaken. Mr. Yuan said that the only The only way to solve it is to rush into the eye of the formation and rescue Mr. Asong inside."

Lian Mufeng and Mo Yuan looked at each other.

Mo Yuan suddenly said: "Young Master Asong's blood must have something special."

Lian Mufeng nodded: "It seems that the priest of the Central Plains set up the formation. No wonder he has been staying in the Wuque Clan, and he seems to be very concerned about Mr. Asong. It turns out that he intends to use it."

The bodyguard hurriedly said: "Mr. Yuan said that this is a space-time formation, but because Jiuding has gathered the fortune of the country for thousands of years, it is against the law of heaven to use the power of Jiuding, and it may be backlashed in the end. The lightest consequence is that the formation fails. The heaviest consequences are chaos in time and space, landslides and landslides, if not stopped in time, this man-made disaster will turn into a natural disaster, and finally the world will collapse and the people will live in dire straits.”

Even Mu Feng and Mo Yuan changed their colors at the same time, and the other bodyguards standing beside them were also terrified. Mo Yuan hurriedly pushed Mu Feng: "Go! I'm going back to the Valley of Medicine!"

Lian Mufeng made a decisive decision, and quickly arranged for a few people to send pigeons to the nearby branch hall to pass the letter, mobilize people, and then arranged for a few people to pass the news to the nearby powerful sect: "Be sure to clarify the stakes, and make the situation more severe. Tell them that if they can succeed, the emperor will reward them!"

Then he said to the selected team of bodyguards: "You go ahead first, I'll take Ah Rong back to the Valley of Medicine, and I'll come later!" He carefully picked up Mo Yuan and ran to the Valley of Medicine with lightness kung fu.

The people in the Medical Valley were alarmed, and soon they all knew that something had happened outside, but most of the people here couldn't help, and the master and apprentice had to stay to take care of Mo Yuan, so it was naturally impossible to go there together.

Queshan said to Lian Mufeng: "Junior Brother is about ten days away from giving birth, you don't have to worry too much, send us news anytime."

"Okay." Lian Mufeng agreed, and said worriedly, "Ashi and Mr. Ji are already asleep, so I didn't wake them up."

Queshan said: "Don't worry, I will take them to live in Medical Valley tomorrow morning."

Lian Mufeng nodded, held Mo Yuan's hand and squeezed it, and then left in a hurry.

Chapter 162 [Flying Sand and Walking Stones] Whether it is a dream or a previous life, I must take you there!

In the twilight, Lian Mufeng caught up with the bodyguard in front of the river, and the group hurried across the river. Lian Mufeng found that the surface of the river began to bubble for no reason. Thinking of Mr. Yuan's words, his heartstrings became more and more tense.

The group of people continued to drive south after landing. Lian Mufeng looked at the familiar scene around him and was a little surprised. He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. When Mo Yuan was robbed, he chased all the way, just following the direction he was walking at this time.

When passing a hillside, the bodyguard behind suddenly shouted: "Boss, be careful!"

Hearing the sound, Lian Mufeng raised his head, pulled the rein and turned sideways to avoid the boulder rolling down the mountain. As the boulder rolled down, everyone felt their feet shaking faintly. Lian Mufeng's brows twitched, and he shouted loudly: "Be careful! Earthquakes!" Yes! Let's hurry up!"

The bodyguards hurried on, cursing: "There is a vision! It's so fucking evil!"

As the wind picked up, the ground shook more and more violently, and more and more rocks rolled down on the slopes on both sides. The horses under everyone began to neigh uncomfortably. Even Mu Feng patted the horse's neck comfortingly, and clamped the horse's belly: " Follow up!"

The wind was blowing more and more violently, and dead leaves and twigs were rolled up all around. Even Mu Feng raised his hand to block the wind, squinted his eyes and looked at the familiar cliff ahead, and pulled the rein again, but the horse refused to go no matter what. He let go of the rein , Flying up from the horse's back, using lightness kung fu and flying towards the top of the cliff, the bodyguard behind him also flew away from the horse under him, and followed closely.

Walking up the cliff, they finally got a clear view of the situation on the top of the cliff. Sand and rocks had flown from the edge of the cliff, forming a vortex soaring into the sky. Many bodyguards fell out of the vortex, spraying blood. Seeing Lian Mufeng rushing over, they hurried Shouted: "Young Castle Lord, be careful!"

No matter how well prepared they were mentally prepared, everyone was still shocked. Even Mu Feng looked around quickly, and saw Mr. Yuan sitting on a big rock not far away, and there were more than a dozen bodyguards standing beside him. The position of the station seems to be quite particular, and it seems that some kind of formation has been formed.

It's just that the ground has already started to shake at this time, the bodyguards over there are faintly unsteady, and Mr. Yuan's forehead is oozing with big beads of sweat.

Lian Mufeng didn't dare to disturb them, so he picked up an escort who fell out of the vortex nearby, and shouted amidst the howling wind, "Where is my father!"

The bodyguard was seriously injured, and he raised his finger to point to the whirlpool at the top of the cliff.

Lian Mufeng said to the bodyguard who followed behind him: "Hold on to me!" Said, he flew towards the whirlpool.

A bodyguard flew over and grabbed his ankle, and the bodyguards behind him also caught up one by one. Finally, the few people hugged a big rock to hold their bodies tightly, and they formed a long line, blown by the strong wind like a kite. The thin rope is in danger of breaking at any time while shaking here and there.

Mr. Yuan shouted from behind: "You can't go in! Come out!"

At this moment, the sound of rumbling horseshoes sounded from the foot of the mountain, and more and more martial arts fellows galloped over. They all changed their colors after seeing the situation on the cliff, and rushed over to help.

The debris of rocks captivated everyone's eyes. They didn't see the situation in the vortex clearly. They only felt a sudden lightness in their hands, and they leaned back. They fell into one piece like an arhat. Then they heard Lian Mufeng shout: "Father! Are you okay!"

It turned out that Lianbaozhu was pulled out by the joint efforts of everyone, but at the moment he looked a little embarrassed, he seemed to have spent a lot of internal energy, and his voice was weak when he spoke: "I'm fine, but Mr. Asong seems to be very serious. , I can’t pull it out no matter what, he has lost a lot of blood, if we don’t save him, something will happen to this formation.”

At this time, a large number of people from other sects ran up in the violent shaking, shouting for help.

"What do we need to do, even the castle master, but it's okay to say!"

"Who the hell is doing the tricks? When I catch him, I'm going to chop him up!"

"Today we will use the power of all sects to fight against that treacherous villain to the end!"

Lian Mufeng clasped his fists together: "My father and I don't know much about how to fight, please listen to Mr. Yuan's arrangement!"

While speaking, Mr. Yuan stood up abruptly: "Quick back!"

As his words fell, everyone stepped back quickly. At the same time, the vortex on the top of the cliff suddenly increased, and the edge of the vortex crossed the edge of the cliff, and suddenly a column of water rose into the sky.

Lian Mufeng remembered that when he jumped off the cliff after chasing Xiao Ba, he saw a lake at the bottom of the cliff, and knew that it was caused by the swirling vortex covering the lake surface and introducing the water flow into the swirling air current.

Mr. Yuan began to shoot stones around quickly, and at the same time he raised his voice and shouted: "Everyone, go to the side of the stones and stand there. There should be as many people as possible. I will use your internal strength to fight against it. Please help me!"

Seeing the vision with his own eyes, fellow martial artists already knew that it was impossible to solve the situation with their own strength, and seeing that the people in Lianjiabao were convinced of Mr. Yuan, they rushed to stand by the nearest stone according to Mr. Yuan's instructions, and at the same time Start mobilizing your inner strength.

Even the castle master was seriously injured, and it was inconvenient to enter the vortex again, so he had to stand in the formation, patted Lian Mufeng on the shoulder before leaving, and said in a deep voice, "Be careful!"

Lian Mufeng nodded, thinking of something, flew to Mr. Yuan's side, and asked in a low voice: "Is there only one way to rescue Mr. Asong? What if we find the person who set up the formation and kill him?"

Mr. Yuan shook his head: "The maintenance of the formation is based on the power of the nine tripods, not the strength of the person who set up the formation. Moreover, the formation has already been activated, so it is useless to kill him. Besides, he is most likely not nearby."

Lian Mufeng had no choice but to go back to the whirlpool, thinking that the person who set up the formation was not nearby, and Luan Fengming, who was trying to use the formation, was most likely waiting for an opportunity not far away, but killing Luan Fengming would not help the matter, it seems that only There is one way to go deep into the vortex and rescue Mr. Asong.

Lian Mufeng took off the belt on his body, stretched out his hand and held it with a bodyguard behind him, and wrapped the arms of the two men tightly with the belt, the people behind followed suit, only hoping that this way they could hold on tighter.

Lian Mufeng looked at the worried eyes of his bodyguards, and said calmly: "Don't worry too much. Before, everyone was injured because Mr. Yuan was alone against the enemy. The enemy is strong and we are weak. At this time, there are so many experts to help. Already strong, I'll be fine."

The bodyguards nodded: "Boss, be careful!"

The water jet rising into the sky made a loud noise, and the entire mountain began to shake violently. The sky darkened, and as the situation changed, Mr. Yuan shouted: "The formation is complete! Break the formation!"

Lian Mufeng led the bodyguards behind him and flew up, like an arrow flying from the string, piercing fiercely into the whirlpool.

"Boom—" The loud buzzing sound almost shattered the eardrums, and Lian Mufeng was almost sucked into the air by the cyclone. Fortunately, he was grabbed by the bodyguards behind him to stabilize his figure.

The strong wind hurt his face, he squinted his eyes and passed through the backflowing water curtain, and finally saw Mr. Asong in the innermost part of the vortex. At this time, Asong had lost a lot of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was gradually unable to sit still. Hold, and slowly fall to the ground.

Lian Mufeng rushed to Ah Song with all his strength, and was suddenly placed in the calm. At this time, the strap on his arm had been broken by the turbulent current in the vortex. Fortunately, the bodyguards behind him held on tightly and were not washed away. .

He took out the dagger from his body, stabbed it on the ground with his internal force, and pulled it with his hands again. After making sure that it would not be easy to pull out, he turned his head and said, "Grab the dagger, and I will save people!"

The bodyguard behind hurriedly fell to the ground and grabbed the dagger, adjusted his inner breath to stabilize his figure, and let go of Lian Mufeng with the other hand.

Lian Mufeng rushed over to touch a few big acupuncture points on Ah Song's body. Seeing that the blood flow had stopped, he took a breath, and then bent down to help Ah Song up. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a hand stretched out from the bottom of the cliff, and suddenly he was in a state of panic. As soon as he raised his hand, he shot the sleeve arrow between his wrists.

"Ah—" the people under the cliff let out a cry of pain, and then a figure turned up and stood behind Ah Song.

Lian Mufeng sneered: "Luan Fengming, you really have a wicked heart!"

Luan Fengming had been hiding under the cliff before, and was placed in the eyes of the formation with Ah Song, and did not hear any movement outside. Seeing him at this time, he couldn't help showing surprise, and then sneered: "Master Lian Shao, you are late." gone."

As his words fell, a beam of light suddenly fell from the sky and hit Ah Song directly. Even Mu Feng was taken aback. Seeing that Luan Fengming was about to jump into the beam of light, he flew over and kicked him away.

Luan Fengming was furious: "Don't think about ruining my good deeds!"

Seeing that he was about to rush in again, Lian Mufeng tried to stop him again, and said in a deep voice, "You are from a thousand years later? What do you want to wear back? What is the purpose?"

Luan Fengming saw each other's tricks with him, and he couldn't help but laugh when he heard his words: "I knew that Mr. Yun Si had an unusual background. It seems that you all know the secret of the bronze hook? But I didn't get the bronze hook." With a hook, how to return to modern times?"

Lian Mufeng said: "It may not be useful if you get it, the bronze belt hook is no longer effective."

"So what? I don't care anymore!" Luan Fengming's expression turned cold, "I have the blueprints that have been rubbed out, and the Ox-nosed old man used the blueprints to research the formation of going back in time, which is enough for me! I am the royal family Orthodox blood, as long as time and space can be reversed, the world will still be mine after all!"

"So you're doing it for this?" Lian Mufeng sneered, "In the final analysis, it's for the throne."

Luan Fengming's eyes were full of madness. I don't know if he was stimulated by hiding these days, or because he was too excited at the moment when his goal was about to be achieved. Following what Lian Mufeng did, he also entered the center of the vortex and quickly surrounded him.

The bows carried by the bodyguards were still there, but the arrows in the quiver had been sucked into the air by the vortex, so they had no choice but to take off the bows and use them as weapons, and greeted Luan Fengming together, Lian Mufeng took this opportunity to escape from the fight, Grab Asong and try to pull him up from the ground.

Luan Fengming suffered a few heavy blows, spewed blood, turned his head to look at Lian Mufeng with red eyes, and saw that half of his body was in the beam of light, he was jealous and hated immediately, and rushed over: "Get out of the way! "

Lian Mu Feng raised his hand and palmed him. Both of them took half a step back, narrowly passing the whirlpool.

Luan Fengming rushed towards the beam of light again, Lian Mufeng suddenly remembered that he had a bag of flour that Ah Shi had stuffed for him when he was playing, and hurriedly took it out and sprinkled it towards Luan Fengming's face.

Luan Fengming's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly raised his sleeve to cover his face.

Lian Mufeng took the opportunity to fly up and lift his legs, and kicked him hard several times, until he fell into the whirlpool.

"Ah—" Luan Fengming was sucked into the air by the vortex, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a cry of misery and panic.

Lian Mufeng jumped to Ah Song's side: "Help me pull him up!"

The bodyguards held him back again, gritted their teeth for a while, and struggled until they blushed, but failed to drag Ah Song off the ground.

At this time, the beam of light thickened again, covering Lian Mufeng's whole body in it. Lian Mufeng suddenly "buzzed" in his mind, subconsciously grabbed the bodyguard's hand, and vaguely heard the bodyguard calling him, The shout seemed to be far away, hazy and indistinct.

He was in a trance, the beam of light in front of his eyes began to distort, and seemed to become a solid body, squeezing his head and internal organs, as if to crush him, he closed his eyes in pain, and kept holding Asong tightly with his hands, in a trance. Hearing Mo Yuan's weak voice, he woke up instantly in fright, and hurriedly opened his eyes, only to find that Ah Song had disappeared from his eyes, and he was hanging on the cliff.

He turned his head to look down, and suddenly met Mo Yuan's blood-stained face, and his heart beat wildly.

"Arong... what's going on? Why are you here?"

Mo Yuan started to pinch his fingers, and said weakly, "I'm sorry..."

This scene was so familiar, Lian Mufeng suddenly remembered the dream he had once had, and couldn't tell whether he had hallucinations or was really sent into the turbulent flow of time and space by that beam of light, he pulled Mo Yuan tightly, his voice trembling : "Don't move! I'll pull you up!"

He had the same dream several times, and each time he fell into the cliff with Mo Yuan in his arms, and then he would wake up from the dream.

He jumped over this cliff, he knew how deep it was, but in the dream, both he and Mo Yuan were seriously injured, and they didn't even have weapons at hand. One dies.

Lian Mufeng pulled Mo Yuan tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't let go! Whether it's a dream or a previous life, I will definitely take you up there! Hold on to me!"

Mo Yuan didn't seem to understand what he said, but closed his eyes in pain, without the slightest thought of wanting to live.

Lian Mufeng tremblingly said: "Arong, don't let go! We are getting married soon, and we have two children!"

Mo Yuan opened his eyes, filled with shock and confusion.

Lian Mufeng took a deep breath: "Let's live! No matter what happens, I will face it with you!"

Mo Yuan looked at him, and his eyes gradually became alive. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw an arrow protruding from the cliff, and his expression changed suddenly.

Even Mu Feng thought of that arrow and paused.

"Boss!" A familiar voice came from afar, and even Mu Feng couldn't tell whether he was in the past life or the present life, but subconsciously shouted, "Pull me up!"

Immediately afterwards, his hand hanging on the cliff was caught, and a strong force pulled him and Mo Yuan up at the same time. He kicked the attacker off the cliff with a flying kick, and at the same time hugged Mo Yuan who was stunned.

Mo Yuan looked at him: "Who pulled us up?"

Lian Mufeng didn't speak, but kissed him hard on the lips.

Mo Yuan looked at him in shock and embarrassment, unable to recover for a while.

Lian Mufeng wanted to say something more, but his hand was held again. He was forced to leave Mo Yuan, but he saw his other self hugging Mo Yuan tightly. The figures of the two gradually became blurred. Gradually unreal while twisting.

A torrent swept into the depths of his mind, countless pictures whizzed past in front of him, and he remembered everything in an instant.

"Hurry up, Boss!" The shout of surprise rushed into my ears, "Xiao Ba is here to help too! Xiao Ba is strong, and he will definitely be able to pull us out!"

Lian Mufeng was grabbed again by a strong force, Ah Song reappeared in front of his eyes, he remembered the current situation, and hurriedly grabbed Ah Song.

"Boom—" The violent roar passed away from his ears, and he suddenly flew out of the vortex and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Deafening cheers rang out in my ears: "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

The vortex on the top of the cliff disappeared, and the violently shaking ground became quiet again. The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and a bright light shone from the thin clouds.

Lian Mufeng looked around, as if in a lifetime.

A tentacles stretched out and rubbed against his chest, and Xiao Ba's neighing sound came to his ears, Lian Mufeng came back to his senses, raised his hand to touch Xiao Ba's tentacles, and couldn't help laughing: "Good son! !"