Retired shadow guard's guide to raising cubs

The killing intent and aura of the black shadow were well hidden, and Mu Jinnian didn't realize it was wrong until the strong wind wrapped around the sharp blade blew past his ears.

Mu Jinnian hugged A Ming, who was unconscious beside him, and rushed to the side. The sharp knife almost brushed against Mu Jinnian's left arm, drawing a line of blood.

As soon as the blow was missed, the black shadow turned around and stabbed without the slightest hesitation.

Mu Jinnian didn't care about the injury to his left arm, kicked his feet hard on the ground, and rolled into a ball with A Ming.

The black shadow's dagger pierced through the air again and plunged into the soil.Abandoning the short sword, he took out a few silver needles from somewhere and threw them at the two of them.

Mu Jinnian's old strength has been exhausted, and his new strength has not been born. Coupled with A Ming's drag, he can't change his tactics, and he is about to die.

He didn't want to just sit and wait for his death, regardless of whether the fragmented meridians could still withstand the scour of spiritual power, and forcibly gathered Qi.

In the blink of an eye, only a few soft "ding dong" sounds were heard, and the silver needle that was approaching at high speed lost its aim and flew to nowhere.

A stone fell down, "Gu Lulu" rolled in front of Mu Jinnian, and stopped completely.

Mu Jinnian pushed away A Ming who was pressing on him, and stared at the black shadow that was attacking him with wide eyes.

In the blink of an eye, a ghostly figure appeared behind the shadow, raising his hand and slashing at the back of the shadow's defenseless neck.

The black shadow didn't even have a chance to struggle, and lost consciousness instantly.

The person who appeared suddenly let the black shadow fall to the ground, and strode towards the place where the boy was.

Mu Jinnian's heart tightened, he instinctively shrank his body back, and stretched out his hand to grab A Ming, only to find that A Ming had got up by himself, holding the paper crane as quiet as a chicken in his hand, rushing towards the shadow, While running, he yelled in a crying voice: "Master Ran—"

It turned out to be ink dyeing.

Safe.

The tight strings suddenly loosened, and Mu Jinnian let go of the breath he was holding on, and his body softened and he almost fell to the ground.

He just rolled around on the ground, and his hair was covered with dirt and broken leaves, which is really not good.Not to mention that the clothes were torn and stained an ugly dark brown with blood.Amin's muffled cries could be heard next to his ears.There was a burning pain coming from the meridian, and it started to spread from the dantian to the whole body.

Mo Ran squatted down, protecting A Ming with one hand, and gently stroking A Ming's back with the other hand, letting the frightened child fall into his arms and cry heartbreakingly: "Don't worry, it's okay."

Mu Jinnian saw this in his eyes.

The young man who was able to calmly deal with life and death suddenly felt uncomfortable.He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and forced the dick back into his throat.

How could he be jealous of the little fool? It's not like he's loved by no one.

In the past, when he was tired from practicing, his mother would always prepare spiritual fruit for him to quench his thirst, and would ask him to go to rest quickly.

The Mu family's rare beasts, exotic flowers and fruits, let alone eat them, I'm afraid this little fool has never even seen them.

Mu Jinnian sneered, gathering his strength to stand up.

It's a pity that his severely overdrawn body was soft, and he staggered before he could stand still, and he was about to fall and eat shit.

Stretching out a hand diagonally, carefully avoiding his wound, grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back, even bearing the weight of his whole body.

"Be careful."

Mu Jinnian raised his head.

Moran was looking at him with concern.

"I can walk by myself!" Mu Jinnian waved Mo Ran's hand away from the irritability that came from nowhere.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of Amin's surprised expression, and his mind suddenly calmed down.

Mo Ran's strength is unpredictable, and he saved his life just now.In terms of emotion and reason, he shouldn't attack Moran.

Mu Jinnian bit his lower lip, forcing himself to suppress the emotions that he had nowhere to vent, and bowed his head humbly: "I was the one who was rude just now. Thank you for saving my life."

The burning feeling became more and more serious, Mu Jinnian's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes turned black.He only hoped to deal with this person earlier so that he could go back to the room to recuperate his injuries.

"Ugh......"

Just as he was about to pass out, Mu Jinnian seemed to hear a sigh, and after that, there was a whirlwind, and he lost all consciousness.

A Ming was taken aback by Mu Jinnian. Seeing that he was being picked up by Mo Ran, he dared to tug at the hem of Mo Ran's clothes, and asked in a low voice, "Master Ran, is little brother alright?"

"Mu Jinnian's meridians are damaged, nothing will happen"

A Ming blamed himself sadly: "It's because I'm too useless, the little brother got hurt just to protect me."

"Don't blame A Ming." Mo Ran comforted him, "You are still young, it's normal if you can't handle it. It's not safe in the mountains recently, A Ming, you can rest in my room tonight."

Mo Ran put Mu Jinnian on the couch, and drove A Ming to sleep.

He lit a candle, and before the blood dried up, he changed Mu Jinnian's blood-stained clothes, took out bandages and medicines from the wooden cabinet, and skillfully began to treat the wound.

Speaking of which, since he came here, he has not been injured for a long time, and the days of licking blood from the knife edge seem to be a thing of the previous life.

There are these things in the cabinet, but because of past habits, the number of times they are actually used can be counted on the fingers.

Except for the newly added wound, most of the wound on Mu Jinnian's body that had been treated this morning had burst open and needed to be bandaged again.

External injuries were second to none. Mu Jinnian forcibly mobilized his spiritual power to aggravate his internal injuries, which was the reason why he fell into a coma.

Mo Ran is not a doctor after all, and such an injury is very difficult for him.

It's not impossible.

Taking out a clean nightgown and putting it on for Mu Jinnian, Mo Ran made up his mind.

The boy was probably really hurt, and he didn't wake up after being tortured like this.

Mo Ran pulled the quilt aside to cover Mu Jinnian's scarred body, tucked in the corners of the quilt, blew on the lamp and left the cabin.

The next step is to find out how the shadow guard broke in.

If you don't ask clearly, I'm afraid this hill will never have peace again.

Shadow guards, especially the shadow guards and dead servants trained by a big family like the Mu family, have the strictest mouths.It is extremely difficult to ask something from them.

Mo Ran walked slowly to the shadow guard who was still in a coma, and looked down at the intruder covered by a black scarf.

Formless shadows gathered around him layer by layer, gradually distorting the moonlight, leaving only the purest darkness.

At some point, the unknown chirping of insects in the forest disappeared without a trace, and the entire forest was eerily silent.

He bent down and picked up the shadow guard who was still in a coma.

Unfortunately, in the dark, bloody, distant past, he learned a lot.

How to bring pain to people?How to make them spit out the secrets in their hearts?

Regarding torture, he has personally experienced it, practiced it, was praised by his former master, and it has long been a part of him.

Now, the shadow guards of the Mu family, please be blessed.

………………

hot, thirsty, achy...

In a daze, Mu Jinnian kicked off the quilt on his body, pulled off his collar, and murmured: "Water...water..."

Not long after, someone came over and helped him up.

The cool liquid flowed down the throat and into the heart.

Under the pressure of thirst, Mu Jinnian couldn't wait to swallow, and he gradually came to his senses: "Mo Ran?"

"it's me."

Thinking of what happened before he fell into a coma, Mu Jinnian pushed away the teacup by his mouth and asked urgently, "Is that black shadow the Mu family's shadow guard?"

"Yes." Mo Ran replied.

"come kill me?"

"Yes..." Mo Ran paused, seeming a little embarrassed, and covered his face with his back to Mu Jinnian by putting down the water glass, "It was my negligence. This time, thank you for protecting A Ming."

Mu Jinnian didn't expect Mo Ran to say that, he was taken aback for a moment, and stammered: "No, no, not at all." Feeling that this would lose his momentum, he suddenly coughed twice and said, "Ahem, if it wasn't If you fancy Amin, I won't care about his life."

Mo Ran shook his head: "Anyway, thank you."

Mu Jinnian couldn't stand it any longer, so he quickly changed the topic: "Where's the shadow guard?"

"I knocked him out, and he still hasn't woken up yet. Do it urgently. When you were unconscious, I asked him how he got in by bypassing the barrier."

Mu Jinnian didn't care about Mo Ran's "overreach" at all, he was more concerned about the question in Mo Ran's words: "Have you asked?"

Mo Ran asked back: "Where's your identity token?"

"Naturally take it with you."

Mu Jinnian took out the sign with the word "Mu" from the space kit.

This is probably the only token on him that can prove his identity as the eldest son of the Mu family.

Once loved like a treasure, but now it is abandoned.

The impermanence of the world is nothing but that.

Mo Ran took the token, placed it in front of Mu Jinnian, folded his hands, made a few gestures, and with the corresponding spiritual power, it was projected on the token.

The stationary token buzzed, white light glowed on the edge, and a red dot was blinking in the center, which was particularly eye-catching.

Mu Jinnian's face turned pale, his lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were gloomy, staring at the red spot.

As expected of his good father, he was afraid that he would not be able to kill him, so he put a tracking technique on his belongings!

No wonder, no matter how hard he tried to hide along the way, he could be found out, and he once suspected that there was an inner ghost among the shadow guards left by his mother to protect him...

Mu Jinnian raised his hand to destroy the tracking technique, but was stopped by Mo Ran.

"Why stop me?" Mu Jinnian was puzzled.

"The news that you are here has been sent back to the Mu family. I want to use this to lure the pursuers to other places, once and for all."

"It's useless." Mu Jinnian shook his head, "This tracking technique has to be within a foot of my body to be effective. Even if you take the token, it won't work..."

Speaking of this, Mu Jinnian looked at Mo Ran, and there was a grievance in his voice that he didn't realize: "You want me to be bait?"

"it's not true."

Moran used spiritual power to transform a lifelike villain, with hands and feet, and a bun. Only his face was blank, and there were nothing but bare facial features.

Mo Ran handed the villain to Mu Jinnian: "I want to borrow a lock of your hair and a drop of blood to be a puppet."

When Mu Jinnian heard this, the corners of Mu Jinnian's mouth raised slightly, but was quickly suppressed.He cut off a strand of hair and pricked his fingertip to draw out a drop of blood.

The facial features of the villain with spiritual power gradually appeared, just like Mu Jinnian.

He bowed his head to Mo Ran: "Master."

After a salute, he jumped up from Mo Ran's hand with his knees raised, and fell to the ground. At the same time, his body swelled rapidly, and when he stood still, he was already the size of a real person.

"Mu Jinnian" picked up his identity token and withdrew a foot away.

The red dot is still blinking.

This puppet fortune-telling technique is amazing, and Mu Jinnian's eyes shined brightly. If his body wasn't dragging him down, he would have gone to have a good look at it.

Mo Ran manipulated the puppet to do a few simple actions, and said: "Using this puppet is enough to blind the tracking technique."

Mu Jinnian nodded indiscriminately, feeling as uncomfortable as a cat scratching in his heart, without showing any emotion on his face, he nodded reservedly: "This is indeed a solution."

Mo Ran sees it through but doesn't say it, and mentions another thing: "In the future, I want to leave the mountain to seek medical treatment, and you will come with me."

The author has something to say: I wanted to celebrate the success of the visa application, but the result:

Brain: Not only can I earn [-], but I can also earn [-]

Hand: You are thinking about Tao Zi, so it means three thousand days a day.

And, what the hell is written in this chapter?I'm afraid I didn't write the two protagonists to collapse (TAT)