Heavenly Curse

Mui Yi's medicine bath, even changed the water twice in the middle, but by the time he came out, the pale weakness had disappeared, at least on the surface, and nothing was wrong.

Only Maki knew that it was still temporary and that his injuries could not be repaired by a medicinal bath, and for that reason he was careful in his daily sacrifices.

However, while it has not been fully remedied, there is no problem in at least dealing with tonight's situation.

“You don't have to do this.” As Mu Yi walked out, she saw Mu Ruxing standing in the courtyard, and she looked at Mu Yi and said directly.

“What did I do?” Maki smiled slightly.

“You know that.” Mo said seriously as a cigarette.

Maki naturally understood what Mo meant by smoke, but he said, "You think too much, I'm not doing this for you. ”

Mui Yi's words in his ears are more like the silverless three hundred taels of silver here, and even at this point, no matter what he explains, they are hidden in Mu Yi's eyes.

“Anyway, thank you.” The smoke suddenly smiled at Mui Yi, as if it were a flower blooming in the middle of the night, briefly but exceptionally beautiful, at least this is the first time Mui Yi has seen such a smile on the face of the smoke, and even at this moment the ink of the smoke has an amazing charm.

However, Mo Ruxing did not give Mu Yi much time to appreciate. After seeing Mu Yi's expression, she also reacted quickly. The smile on her face suddenly converged and returned to that cold look.

“Forget it, but I'm still saying that I didn't do it because of you.” Muyi Dasha said the scenery.

Surely, when he heard Maki's words, the ink turned away like smoke, and he mumbled in his mouth, "Stinking Taoist. ”

Looking at the shadow of Mo Rufu's departure, Maki did not know why, and suddenly the ghost made the devil say: "You look good laughing. ”

Mo Rufu heard Maiyi's words, his body shivered visibly, but he left faster under his feet, even giving a lukewarm feeling.

After Mo Rufu left, Maki lifted her arm and smelled it, then shook her head, “Where does it stink? Unbelievable. ”

When Maki returned to the room, Da Nuo was sitting on the floor playing by himself, not because he didn't want to sit on the chair, but because the chairs in the room were too small and not firm. A few times later, Da Nuo Soo sat directly on the ground, even for him, which was more comfortable.

Age bamboo is easily placed on the table, the light is restrained and a little silent.

Perhaps today's daytime offering is somewhat damaging to Mayu, but only beneficial to the slave, at a time when she is still sleeping inside and digesting the harvest.

Maki sat at the table and looked at the slave who looked at him, even sitting on the ground, and suddenly asked: "Do you want to go home, slave? ”

Unfortunately, Mayu was not given the answer, and even ignored him, only occasionally his eyes swept over the old bamboo placed on the table.

Mu Yi didn't bother to see this. After such a long time, he had long been accustomed to the appearance of Da Nu. Even if he had just said that he was asking Da Nu, it would be better to say that he was asking himself.

Though Da Nu did not give the answer, Maki knew that he missed his home and wanted to go to the house of Bull Mountain.

Old Daoist told him that once a man has a bond, he can't afford it. Why not now?

Maki shook his head, ignored the slave, but lit the copper light and settled in again.

It's just that Maki didn't find out. When he was settled in, Da Nu suddenly started to stay. The look was like he was really thinking.

The night is even deeper.

A slight movement outside woke Maki up from his entrance, and he rose, putting all the necessary figurines in the cloth bag, followed by the copper lamp, and finally the bamboo was wrapped by him, behind his back.

Da Nuo stood up silently and came behind Mai Yi.

“Let's go.” Maki greeted him and took the lead in opening the door and walking out.

Outside the courtyard, already lit by a torch, a famous dart master stood there in a harsh manner.

Mo Ruxing stood in front of him at this moment, dressed in black armor, with a long gun, while Uncle Cai leaned slightly back, he was also wearing a set of half-body armor. Although it was less than Mo Ruxing's black armor, key parts were still blocked.

Mu Yi and Da Nuo's arrival attracted the attention of many darts, even though Mu Yi has not revealed half the talent yet, but Da Nuo alone is enough to make them expect it.

Even though he remembered this moment, Big Slave still felt hot and bloodthirsty when he stopped the horse thieves.

“Thank you for your help.” Uncle Cai saw Mu Yi and hurried to greet him with a few steps. He said with gratitude.

Although he had previously implicitly guessed that Maki would not stand idly by, he still had no idea that Maki would have come out before the war had even begun.

Exactly because tonight is the last night, there is no need to cover up any more. Apart from these people, there are only a few guys left in the inn, but they were warned to hide.

Instead of waiting for someone else to sneak up on you, why don't you just set aside your position and spell out a win-win.

“Just a matter of minutes.” Mu Yi said directly that he was not modest, just as he had said to Mu Ruxing earlier, he stayed, more to find out the behind the scenes black hand, and wondered whether the other party had anything to do with Quyizhuang, hoping to find the clue of Li limping.

Otherwise, Maki might have left already.

But sometimes, even if you tell the truth, others don't necessarily believe it, just like the old Ink smoke, just like the current uncle.

Uncle Cai, after a long time of passing through the world, seemed reluctant to accept his mercy, so he turned directly to ask people to bring up the saffron axe.

This sculpture axe was left behind by the previous leaders of the horse thieves, and then when he cleaned the battlefield, Uncle Cai ordered them to take it with him. At that time, his idea was not to give the weapon to the slaves, but he never had a chance.

This daffodil axe weighs at least 60 kg. For ordinary people, it is too heavy to be used at all, unless it is strong martial arts, or as gifted as a slave, it is powerful.

Big Slave didn't have much interest in looking at the axe, he preferred to fight with his fists, but he lifted the axe, as Mui Yi suggested.

The axe, which was only held by one person, reached the hand of the slave and appeared to be small, even though the axe was bigger than the head of a normal person, but still too small in the hands of the slave.

Even Big Slave waved two times at random, and looked dissatisfied, as if he was saying, too light.

However, the whistle raised by those two times made Uncle Cai couldn't bear to take two steps back. He looked at the slave in awe. In his view, this dazzling axe fell into the hands of the slave, so it should really be exhausted.

And it is absolutely horrible that the slaves who possess these murderous weapons should initiate power.

Mu Yi no longer cared about the slaves, but came to Mu Ruxin's side.