"But I can't help it, I can't do it......"

Mu Xiao looked at her for a moment, and then said decisively: "I'll do it." ”

Mu Lan looked at him in shock, "Big brother! ”

"My father is not here, everything in the Mu family is in my hands, I ...... I finished her with my own hands. From now on, you don't have anything to do with that demon clan Xin Yi, and your child has nothing to do with him, understand? ”

"Big brother, the people of the Mu family go into battle to kill the enemy, but they never kill innocent people......"

Mu Xiao said: "Don't say anything, give me the child." ”

Mu Lan hugged Han Yan and refused to let go, making a final struggle, "Big brother, maybe they were mistaken!" Maybe neither of my children has demon blood! ”

"Distinguish the demon clan, there is a charm." Mu Xiao took out a talisman from his sleeve, he didn't hesitate, activated the talisman, and a talisman paper burned with a faint green flame, slowly falling from mid-air and falling on a child.

The child let out a thin and weak cry, and his little hands and feet struggled together, and a faint dark red flashed in his eyes.

Mu Xiao and Mu Lan were stunned.

"No, how could it be Ling'er?" Mu Lan's face turned pale, and she pounced on her to hug Ling'er.

Mu Xiao took a quick step forward and picked up Ling'er, with a hint of coldness on her face, "Ah Lan, don't look at her anymore, you only have one child, forget her." ”

"Big brother, let me look at her again, please, let me see again."

Mu Xiao was determined to take the child away, and if he looked at it again, he was even more reluctant.

"Those Protoss are right behind me, and when they come, this child can only be taken away by them." Mu Xiao didn't stop, just walked out of the tent with the child in his arms, no matter how Mu Lan cried behind him.

In the cold and snowy north, the weak child was blown by the cold wind and cried in a small voice.

Mu Xiao hid her in the cloak, and that little warmth made his heart like a knife.

"Father, father, let me see my sister!" The young Mu Yunfei followed behind his father with his little short legs.

He didn't know that this sister was about to be killed by his father.

Mu Xiao calmed his face and walked into the distance.

In the snow, the father and son walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, the snow almost touched Mu Yunfei's waist, and he almost crawled with his hands and feet.

As if he had a premonition that something was going to happen, Mu Yunfei asked fearfully, "Father, where are you going to take your sister?" ”

Mu Xiao stopped and looked at the vast expanse of the four fields, there was a river in front of him, the turbulence was very rapid, and the river water was not frozen.

He took the child out of his cloak and looked down at the child's round red face, which stopped crying and looked at him with large, clear eyes.

Mu Xiao's heart was ruthless, and his big hand grabbed her immature neck, trembling, and he didn't dare to use force.

The child looked at him, suddenly raised his little hand, which was frozen cold, grabbed his fingers, and laughed ignorantly.

She may not understand anything, and she is not smiling at him, but in an instant, tears welled up in Mu Xiao's eyes.

The seven-foot man, the governor of the Western Regions who killed countless enemies on the battlefield, silently shed tears.

"You shouldn't have come into this world." Mu Xiao said in a trembling voice.

"Father! Don't kill your sister! Don't kill your sister! The young Mu Yun rushed over, hugged Mu Xiao's leg and beat it continuously, crying while beating.

After hesitating at first, it will be even more difficult to start later.

Mu Xiao's face turned pale, and suddenly a whistle sounded in the vast snow.