Dark Beast Summoner

"Wait, Uncle, will it be the same name and surname?"

Mu Wushuang asked suddenly.

The sudden mystery of her life made her a little confused.

"Did your mother leave you any token?"

Long Mo asked her deeply.

"Yes! Yes!"

She suddenly remembered that her grandfather once gave her and the beautiful younger brother a jade pendant. Speaking of which, the material of the jade pendant was a bit similar to the Xumi ring on the hand of the emperor.

She took out a bright black jade pendant.

"Uncle, look."

With just one glance, Long Moshen can confirm that her mother's identity is Yun Qiubai, the saintess of the God of Light.

"This is a jade pendant made by Sumeru. Sumeru is very rare, and people with low status can't get it."

So, their guesses are correct.

Mu Wushuang was very happy, but he didn't expect to come to the Shenwu Sect to confirm her mother's identity.

With this identity, it is easy to find them.

That is—Yun Qiubai escaped from the marriage and stole the sacred object, and now the sacred object has been taken by the Guiyuan Sect, even if they are now in the Light Religion, the situation should not be too good.

"Uncle, let's go back first. I want to tell Yuheng and grandfather this news, they will definitely be very happy."

"it is good."

On the way back, Mu Wushuang said to Long Moshen, "Uncle Huang, do you remember what I said? Those who slander you, bully you, and insult you, I will accompany you to kill them back!"

Long Moshen put his chin on her shoulder, "I remember, remember this place."

He pointed to his heart.

"Then you have to wait for me to become stronger. Don't worry, I will definitely become stronger as soon as possible. I decided to go back and practice in seclusion!"

She said with a smile.

She is now more and more looking forward to and yearning for the high-level continent, and she wants to accompany him to kill him as soon as possible!

Long Moshen looked at her and said, "Don't be in a hurry to go back."

"why?"

"I can't see you when you close."

Mu Wushuang patted him numbly, "To be honest, Uncle Huang, are you full of love words? Have you said these things to other women?"

Her hand was held by him, and there was only her reflection in her deep and charming eyes. He said, "I didn't look at other women seriously before you, Shuang'er, don't frame me."

"Uncle, don't do this, I can't stand it anymore!" Mu Wushuang surrendered helplessly.

Whenever Uncle Huang used his handsome face to talk about love, she felt like she was surrounded by honey, and even the air was filled with sweetness.

There will only be one thought in her mind - want to throw him down!

When did it become like this?

It seems that since opening her heart that time, she has no longer restrained her emotions.

Life is alive, nothing but the word free and easy.

The same is true of feelings, the most simple truth is that when they are together, they will gather if they are not together.

If you love once, then do your best to love, even if you don't love in the future, you won't waste your youth, right?

Now her feelings are like the wild grass blown by the spring breeze, letting it grow everywhere.

The relationship between her and the uncle became more and more intimate. This kind of close contact not only did not disgust her, but instead allowed her to understand more different sides of him. The more in-depth contact, the better he felt, and everything was good.

She likes his contrasting appearance the most. Outsiders are expressionless, cruel, cold-blooded, and taciturn, but in front of her, they are old-fashioned, gentle, and lingering.

"If you can't stand it, don't do it, okay?" Uncle Huang pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, and looked at her lips.

Delicate and bright colors, like the most delicate flowers, with sweet stamens, never tire of it.

"Shuang'er is fragrant and sweet. A year is too long."

His eyes were dim, as if pointing.

The scent on her could really kill him.

It is said that Wenrou Township, Hero Tomb, even if he were to die on this little goblin at this moment, his eyes would not blink.

Mu Wushuang smiled slyly, grabbed the back of his neck, and took the initiative.

She also felt that a year was too long, but every time she saw the uncle's forbearance, she especially wanted to bully him.

Let him see, touch, but not eat.

Long Moshen would become particularly domineering at this time.

In the end, it was not known who would win and who would lose. Both of them were inseparable, panting, but the last step was still delayed.

Although Long Moshen wanted her, he knew it wasn't the time yet.

...

What happened in the Imperial Palace was immediately reported to Long Moshen and Mu Wushuang.

Knowing that Ximen Kang was about to be beheaded, Mu Wushuang asked the uncle to speed up, she wanted to see the end of Ximen Kang with her own eyes.

Caishikou was full of people because it was the emperor's younger brother, the fourth prince, who was beheaded, the dream lover of many girls in the capital.

Conspiracy to usurp the throne, assassinate the emperor, just this one crime, he will die.

But one night, Ximen Kang Yingjun's face sank, and before the hour, the executioner pressed him to the ground and knelt down.

"Do you still think that you are still a high-ranking prince? Be honest with Lao Tzu, otherwise the knife in Lao Tzu's hand will not be fast enough, and the neck will be chopped continuously, and the bones will be attached to the meat. How many times have you suffered!"

The murderous executioner said with a sneer.

He has plenty of ways to deal with dishonest prisoners. The Fourth Prince is being dishonest at the moment, and he will ask him to give him a treat later!

Ximen Kang was full of unwillingness, how could he die so easily!

Looking at the civilians watching the fun below, he gritted his teeth, how could he die in such an embarrassing manner!

"The Regent is here! Get out of the way!"

At this moment, the crowded open space suddenly gave up an empty road.

Ximen Kang looked up and saw a handsome man standing high above, holding a girl of the same beauty step by step, stepping into the scorching midday sun.

They are noble in appearance, wearing the same white brocade robes and brocade skirts, like gods and goddesses who do not eat the fireworks of the world, one looks down on the world, and the other is gorgeous.

The others are the background boards of the two of them, making them even more cold.

"Mu Wushuang!"

Ximen Kang stood up abruptly and shouted, the chains on his hands and feet made a hunting sound.

The executioner kicked Ximen Kang hard on the kneecap, causing him to kneel again with a plop.

Ximen Kang didn't bother to stand up, he looked at Mu Wushuang with red eyes, and said loudly:

"Mu Wushuang, you came to see me, you must still have feelings for me, right? You beg the regent, let him save me, you beg him, he will definitely be able to save me! Mu Wushuang, I don't want to die, you help me , I will definitely treat you well in the future!"

Complete

The words of the Fourth Prince reminded everyone that Mu Wushuang once stalked and beat the Fourth Prince. This is a well-known fact. Mu Wushuang came here on purpose.

The field was silent, and the atmosphere didn't dare to come out for a moment, and even there was nowhere to put his eyes, he only dared to secretly take a look at the Prince Regent.