Retired shadow guard's guide to raising cubs

Mu Jinnian fell down, rolled several times on the ground, and hit a tree.

He just let himself lie on his back on the ground, emptied his head, and stared at the lush tree canopy stupidly, his body obviously still had strength, but he didn't want to move.

It was raining in the sky, and the raindrops as fine as a cow's hair fell on the leaves, converging into drops, and then dripping down along the veins of the leaves, falling on Mu Jinnian's face.

The wind with water vapor blew on his body, leaving no trace of injuries on the dungeon, and even the scratches on his clothes disappeared completely.

Mu Jinnian closed his eyes wearily, as if he could still see the boy right in front of his eyes, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could pull him out of that man-eating place.

With a cold palm, Mu Jinnian opened his eyes and looked, but there was nothing on his hands except the dripping raindrops.

This forest has existed for many years. The ground is full of dead branches and leaves, and weeds are overgrown. It is now soaked in rainwater. After lying on it, you can feel the cool water vapor passing through the layers of clothing, and the whole body is cold. .

Mu Jinnian lowered his arms and lay there until a very slight sound of breaking through the air, which was hidden in the sound of rain, came from far to near.

Ink dye!

The name suddenly exploded in his mind, he turned over and sat up, wiped the rainwater from his face with his right hand, he still had a chance, but it was just a failure, how could he be so decadent.

Seeing that the visitor was about to reach the place where he was, Mu Jinnian looked around, rolled on the spot, and hid himself behind a tree.

Mu Jinnian was no stranger to the man's attire.

He has black hair in a high beam, firmly tucked behind his head with a black headband, a black outfit without any identity marks on it, and a short sword with a black sheath around his waist, that's all.

This appearance is clearly the same as the Mo Yingwei seen in the previous illusion.

When the person approached, Mu Jinnian could finally see the person's face clearly.

Very familiar eyebrows, thin lips tightly pursed. Compared with the boy, this Mo Yingwei's appearance is five or six points like the Mo Ran he is familiar with, but this person's face is younger and his aura is sharper, but his strength is inferior. When it came to Foundation Establishment, the eyes were not so peaceful.

He was in a hurry, even passing by Mu Jinnian's side, he didn't hesitate at all, just kept his head on his way to the set goal.

Where is ink dye going?

With this doubt in his mind, Mu Jinnian cautiously followed because of his higher cultivation level than him, but also by surprise.

The two walked in front of each other, and after running around in the rain for an unknown amount of time, Mo Ran finally stopped.

He hid in a tree, watching something from a distance.

Mu Jinnian changed places and had a panoramic view of the scenery in Mo Ran's eyes.

Deep in the woods, there was a wooden house.

The rain was not heavy, and with the eyesight of a monk, he could see the scene clearly.

The wooden house is very small and can only accommodate two people, but it has been repaired very clean by the owner.The roof is flat, and a few vines are planted on the wooden wall for decoration.

The wooden window was tightly closed, through the window paper, there was warm light shining through it, and two intertwined figures could be vaguely seen.

Outside the house is a small yard that has been trimmed and arranged in a very warm way. It is surrounded by fences in a square shape. On the left side of the yard, a gazebo is built with wood. Grape vines are wrapped around the wooden frame layer by layer. Know someone to take good care of.

In the gazebo is a small stone table and two stone benches for the owner to rest from time to time.

On the right side of the yard is a small vegetable field, where all kinds of fruits and vegetables are grown in different categories. They are all seasonal melons and fruits, which are not worth much, but they decorate the whole small yard with a special flavor.

Mo Ran, is he looking at these things?

What is the demon this time?

Mu Jinnian turned to look at Mo Ran.

He was still in the same position, unchanged.

The raindrops are ticking, as if there is no end.

This wait is another long time.

There were a few vague conversations in the wooden house, and then the wooden door opened.

The host came out holding an umbrella, explained to the people in the house twice, closed the door, left the small yard, and walked out along the path in the forest, not knowing what he was going to do.

Ink moved.

He jumped down from the tree deftly, his movements were as light as a cat, and the sound of the rain covered up all the movement well, and the host who was walking in the forest didn't even notice that someone was following him.

Mo Ran patiently waited for the host to go far enough. He chose the location of the ambush and stood there quietly. When the host passed by, he would kill him with one blow.

The hero didn't realize what happened until he died.

The entire assassination process was clean and neat, without any unnecessary movements. Mu Jinnian saw it and couldn't help but admire the job well done.

The only problem is, no matter how you look at it, this is just an ordinary assassination mission, and there is no place for him to intervene at all.

Thinking so, Mu Jinnian watched Mo Ran return to the forest hut, stood outside the hut for a long time, then turned and left.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, washing away all the dirt in the world, but it also provides natural shelter for many dark things.

Are you going to the next illusion?

Raindrops blurred Mu Jinnian's eyes, he couldn't help but close his eyes and wiped his face. When he opened his eyes again, there was a lot of breath in the empty forest just now.

Mu Jinnian was taken aback, quickly shrank back, hid himself more tightly, and subconsciously looked for Mo Ran's figure.

did not see.Reluctantly searching again, he scanned the wooden house, only to find that the closed door was unusually wide open.

Mu Jinnian couldn't find ink, so his heart moved, he ventured to the front of the house, and looked inside through the wooden window.

The originally tidy furnishings in the house were in a mess at this moment, and Mo Ran was surrounded by several men in black clothes who were also dressed in the same clothes, with their hands tied behind their backs, and they were kneeling on the ground.

In front of him was the male master's bloodless head, the fracture at the neck was neat and smooth, and the blood flowing out gathered into a small pool, which was still spreading outward.

The terrified hostess had disheveled hair and a pale face. She seemed to have been forcibly dragged off the bed. She was only wearing an underwear, and her exposed skin was shivering in the cold air.With one hand, she held her infant child firmly in her arms, and with the other free hand, she pressed her mouth firmly, her eyes collapsed and looked helplessly at her husband who had only one head left, with rings around her eyes Flushed, tears could not stop from the corners of the eyes.

From Mu Jinnian's point of view, he couldn't see Mo Ran's expression, but could only see that he was pressed to the ground by a Mo Yingwei with his feet on his head, and his body was forced to stick tightly to the ground.

The Mo Yingwei pulled out his dagger from his waist, pulled away the rope tied to Mo Ran's body, made way, and said, "Kill them."

The voice was hoarse and harsh, with a ghostly air for no reason, which made Mu Jinnian shiver.

With his back to Mu Jinnian, Mo Ran sat up on his knees supporting his body with his free hands, and drew out the dagger at his waist.

Could it be...

Mu Jinnian suddenly had an epiphany when he looked at Mo Ran who was refusing to move, the hostess who was crying silently, and the baby who was sleeping soundly without feeling anything.

He jumped into the room without hesitation, drew the spirit sword out of its sheath, and cleaned up the ink shadow guards in the room without much effort: "Mo Ran, take them and run quickly, and I will stop the pursuers for you. Mo Ran? Mo Ran ?”

The incessant sound of rain outside the house disappeared without a trace at some point, and the whole world became strangely clean, leaving only the helpless sobs of the hostess and the tiny breathing of the baby.

Mo Ran didn't seem to see Mu Jinnian, nor did he see Mo Yingwei who was lying on the ground, the veins in his hand clutching the dagger were bulging, and the knuckles were turning white.

He stood up slowly and approached the mother and child slowly, his dark eyes were blank.

Mu Jinnian didn't dare to really hurt Mo Ran, and he couldn't let him go on killing spree, so he could only use his body to stand between the two, tossing and turning under Mo Ran's fierce and relentless attack.

One side refused to make a move, and the other side refused to hold back. It didn't take long for Mu Jinnian to have several new wounds on his body, and the oozing blood stained the broken clothes red.

He didn't care about his injuries, but kept calling: "Moran, stop!"

Unexpectedly, Mo Ran really stopped moving, frowning slightly on his expressionless face, staring at the wound on Mu Jinnian's body, motionless.

Mu Jinnian breathed a sigh of relief. It's great that Mo Ran is obedient. If the fight continues like this, I don't know what will happen.

Just as he was about to continue persuading, an extremely dangerous aura rose from behind, approaching his back almost in the blink of an eye.

Reflexively, Mu Jinnian rushed forward and hugged Mo Ran, using his body force, the two of them rolled sideways into a ball, narrowly dodging the attack from behind.

Mo Ran struggled to push away the person on his body, and immediately looked at the direction where the hidden weapon was coming from. His hand was already touching the place where the hidden weapon was hidden, but when he saw the person coming, he gave up all resistance, silently lowered his head, and knelt on the side of the person. underfoot.

Just now the hidden weapon penetrated the hostess' neck, and the baby in her arms fell not far from Mo Ran's body together with the swaddling clothes.

As if in pain from a fall, the sleeping baby opened his round black eyes, curled his mouth, and was about to burst into tears when he suddenly found a big brother he had never seen before. He was stunned for a moment, The mouth opened, revealing the only two pointed teeth in the mouth, drooling and smiling happily at Mo Ran.

In the next moment, a dagger was stuck in the baby's chest, warm blood splashed on the white and flawless face, and also splashed on Mo Ran's body.

His pupils constricted suddenly, and he watched helplessly as the baby struggled and waved his lotus-like arms, his pure and unstained eyes slowly closed, his head was powerlessly turned to one side, his breath was cut off, and he left this world.

Mu Jinnian could only watch helplessly.

It was too fast, he had no time to do anything, everything had already happened.

Mo Yingwei, who did the work, checked the results and confirmed that all the targets were dead. He walked up to Mo Ran, pulled out the short sword on the baby's chest, and nailed it to Mo Ran's hand with his backhand: "Mo Ying 21, merciful, soft-hearted, failed the assessment, and executed."

After Mo Ran listened to this sentence quietly, he pulled out the dagger that was still bleeding, and pointed the tip of the sword at himself.

No!No----

The author has something to say: surprise plus more

It feels a bit messy to write, alas :-(