Blood marriage, the gentleness of the mysterious evil monarch

Jimo Wuxuan had already woken up when the people from Wuyingmen rushed in, but he didn't go out to fight immediately, but got up slowly and dressed, and was still in the mood to eat.

Qian Diewu was not so calm, she looked out of the window from time to time, eager to know what was going on outside, so she asked the guard guarding the door: "What's going on outside?"

"Mrs. Hui, the Second Castle Master and Mr. Gui are responding to the enemy, and the situation has been stabilized now." The nurse replied, and said proudly: "Just because those despicable and shameless people from Wuyingmen are not from our Mo Castle at all. Opponents, so Madam, please relax and wait for the good news from the Second Castle Lord and the others."

"Is it really?"

"Yes."

After listening to what the nurse said, Qian Diewu fell into deep thought. After thinking for a while, she suddenly shook her head with a worried expression on her face.

Jimo Wuxuan was already full, knowing that Qiandiewu was worried about things outside, walked up to her, put his hands on her shoulders, and said to her confidently: "Don't worry, what Wuyingmen did tonight That's suicidal."

"I don't think it's that simple." Qian Diewu shook her head again, explaining the reason for her worry, "Judging from the report from the guard just now, it can be said that Wuyingmen has been mobilized in full force, so it can be seen that they are determined to shovel Pingmo Castle is not allowed. I don’t think the supreme leader of Wuyingmen will be a brainless idiot, so they will never do such a stupid thing. Tonight’s incident must have another mystery. We have to be more careful .Although we have the advantage now, we will not be able to predict the outcome until the end.”

"I had expected Wuyingmen to make such a move a long time ago, so I made preparations a long time ago and just waited for them to throw themselves into the trap."

"You have already made preparations, what preparations?"

"You'll find out later. Let's go, it's time to go out and meet the uninvited guest tonight." Jimo Wuxuan put his arms around Qian Diewu, took her out together, and didn't leave her alone.

There are very few people in Mo Castle who he can trust now, and he is relieved because he has personally protected her.

"You have been hit by San Gong San, and your skill has not yet recovered. It will be dangerous to go out at this time." Qian Diewu is not willing to let Jimo Wuxuan go out, fearing that he will be in danger, after all, he does not have advanced martial arts to defend himself now , if you encounter a strong enemy, it will be dangerous.

"If I, Jimo Wuxuan, had to rely on martial arts to do everything, do you think I can get to where I am today?"

"This..." seems to make sense.

"I believe that your husband is not a brave man." Jimo Wuxuan showed a mysterious smile to Qian Diewu, and then continued to walk forward with his arms around her.

"Okay, I'd like to see if your preparation is mysterious?" Qian Diewu thought for a while, and didn't object anymore, but followed him, confident in her husband.

If her husband was really a brave man, she would have died hundreds of times earlier, so she should have confidence in him and everyone else.

At this time, in every courtyard of the castle, people were fighting, and people were dying all the time. There was more and more snow on the ground that was stained red with blood, and the smell of blood was particularly strong.

A lot of people came to Wuyingmen, almost all of them came, and now nearly half of them are dead, but this half of the price failed to capture Mo Castle, at most they killed some guards.

Mo Liuyun had to deal with Jimo Wuming, Gui Haifeng, and Shi Qingyun by himself. He fought very hard and was about to be overwhelmed, so he retreated and asked out of breath, "Taizu, has the time come? If you want to fight hard like this, I'm afraid..."

I'm afraid he will be killed by Jimo Wuming and others.

He is not afraid of death, but he does not want to die so worthlessly.

"Afraid of what?" Taizu knew what Mo Liuyun was thinking, glared at him angrily, was angry at his incompetence, and reprimanded him coldly, "No wonder you messed up everything I told you. Useless. Since it is useless, what is the point of your life?"

This made Mo Liuyun feel very uncomfortable. He was angry and uncomfortable. Under the upset, he changed his address, "Father, I..."

However, just as he called out this address, Taizu immediately reprimanded him, "Call me Taizu."

"Taizu..." Mo Liuyun changed his words helplessly, but he didn't say what he wanted to say. He just sighed in his heart. He never felt confused, but now he suddenly did.

Their Mo family and Xiahou's family competed for the world, that was already a matter hundreds of years ago, it was a matter of ancestors, and it seemed to have less significance when it was passed down to their generation.

So what if the world is won, the world ruled by the Xiahou family is riddled with holes, and it has to be governed if it is fought back, and many troubles will arise if it is not governed well.

He doesn't understand.

"Continue to pester Jimo Wuming and the three gentlemen, even if you die in battle." Taizu gave Mo Liuyun another absolute order. Anxious, it seems that there is still worry and panic.

He obviously made an agreement with Fairy Yun, why is she still missing when he starts to fight at this time?

Mo Zhu watched from the side, and could tell who or something Taizu was waiting for, but because he couldn't guess it, he boldly asked, "Taizu, what are you waiting for?"

"Fairy Yun." Taizu no longer concealed the matter, coupled with his anxiety, he couldn't help but speak out.

"Fairy Yun, who is she, what are you waiting for her?"

"She is Yun Xuzi's apprentice."

"Who is Yun Xuzi?"

"My master's younger brother is also my martial uncle. There are too few capable people in Wuyingmen. I went to my martial uncle more than a month ago and asked him to come out of the mountain to help me, but all I found was his grave. It was only then that I found out that he was no longer alive. At that time, Fairy Yun happened to come to pay respects to Master, so I tried every means to get her to help us. Strange to say, she agreed easily, but there was only one condition." Taizu recalled Thinking about the conditions that Fairy Yun raised, I always feel that there is something wrong, but I can't say it.

"What's the condition?" Mo Zhu asked again, although he hadn't seen Fairy Yun yet, he didn't really believe in him.

"She said that after the matter is completed, he will ask the people locked up in the dungeon of Mo Castle."

"The people locked in the dungeon of Mo Castle. Although I have stayed in Mo Castle for many years, I also know that there is a dungeon in Mo Castle, but I don't know who is locked in it. Jimo Wuxuan sent people to see it very carefully. Tight, let alone entering the dungeon, you are not even allowed to approach."

"Actually, I'm also very curious about who is locked in the dungeon of Mo Castle?" The more Taizu thought about it, the more he thought about it, he thought of going to the dungeon of Mo Castle, but he didn't find that Mo Liuyun was injured.

Mo Liuyun was stabbed in the arm and stabbed in the shoulder, and he was still fighting desperately. While fighting, he distractedly looked at the Taizu, waiting for the Taizu to make a move.

But after waiting and waiting, I didn't get it, and my heart was a little cold.

Taizu is his biological father, why is he so indifferent to him?Could it be that he, like Mo Feiyu, is not actually a member of the Mo family, but a tool adopted by the Mo family?

The more Mo Liuyun thought about it, the more he felt that this was a possibility. Because he was distracted, he couldn't concentrate on the battle, so he suffered more injuries, and finally fell into the hands of the enemy and became a prisoner.

Gui Haifeng kicked Mo Liuyun to the ground, and immediately put the knife on his neck before he got up to resist.

Seeing that Mo Liuyun had been captured, the guards around him also drew their knives and placed them around his neck.

For a moment, several knives were placed around Mo Liuyun's neck, making him afraid to act rashly, because if he moved, it would be a dead end.

"What else do you have to say now?" Gui Haifeng took back his own knife while guarding the yard, squatting down, with a mocking evil smile on his face, deliberately mocking Mo Liuyun.

"Kill if you want to kill, stop talking nonsense." Mo Liuyun turned his head away, ignoring Gui Haifeng's pride, and prepared to die. In fact, what he hates most in his heart is not the people in Mo Castle, but the one standing behind , Taizu, his 'father' who was indifferent to his life and death.

As for whether it is his real father, this is still unknown.

"I will definitely kill you, but not now." Shi Qingyun played with the throwing knife in his hand, and also taunted Mo Liuyun.

Because Mo Liuyun was captured, Wuyingmen's morale immediately dropped greatly. They were already at a disadvantage, but now the situation is even worse. It can be said that they are at the mercy of others.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Zhu found that Taizu was still distracted thinking about other things, and reminded him, "Taizu, father has fallen into their hands."

Hearing this news, Taizu came back to his senses, glanced at the captured Mo Liuyun, and said angrily and indifferently, "It's really useless."

These words reached Mo Liuyun's ears very clearly, and he became disheartened. He suddenly felt that Wuyingmen was meaningless to him. He ignored the several knives around his neck and stood up. , facing Taizu, asked coldly: "Father, please tell me, are you my father?"

"How could I have such a useless son like you?" Taizu said more ruthlessly, but it also let the truth surface.

Just because he was not his own son, but just a tool, he didn't care about Mo Liuyun's life or death.

Only now did he know the truth, Mo Liuyun's heart turned cold, he smiled wryly for a while, and asked again: "Then Li Qing is not a descendant of the Mo family, right?"

"Wrong, he is the real Mo family."

"How is it possible? He is my son. If I am not from the Mo family, how could he be?"

"Your son is Mo Feiyu. I swapped them when they were young. You are about to die. I'll let you know when you die. You should thank me."

"What?" Mo Liuyun was extremely surprised, and couldn't believe that Mo Feiyu was his own son.If he had known earlier, he would not have treated his son like this.

"You already know the truth, you can go on the road with peace of mind."

"You are so cruel!"

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to small details."

Jimo Wuming, Gui Haifeng and the others could hear clearly, and they were surprised to learn that Li Qing was from the Mo family.

Fortunately, they didn't let Li Qing stay in Mo Castle, otherwise 0...