In the "Glimmer of Sky", Mo Luo looked at the little girl who suddenly appeared and was muttering to herself, "This ...... Where is it...... I...... Who is ......?"

Moro didn't go any further, just looked at the little girl lightly. The little girl didn't make any other movements, just squatted on the ground and hugged her knees and kept muttering to herself.

The scene was at an impasse for a moment.

The little girl secretly raised her head, and saw that Mo Luo was still staring at her, so she hurriedly lowered her head again, "This, this...... Where is this...... I...... Yes, who ......"

Moro continued to stare at the little girl faintly, silent.

"Hey, what do you mean!" the little girl finally couldn't help it, jumped up from the ground, pointed at Mo Luo and said, "Are you afraid of me, why do you have to be afraid of me, if you are afraid of me, you have to be a little scared, if you are not afraid, you just hurry over, just keep staring at others, you are interesting, respect my performance, okay!" The little girl's face puffed up, and she looked very angry.

The little girl was very pretty, she looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a ponytail and surprisingly clear eyes, like a harmless and lively little sister next door.

Moro smiled. "What's your name?"

"Hey~" The little girl's eyes widened, "You stupid melon is too rude, don't you, not only ignore me, but also ask someone else's name so directly?!

Moro groaned, and continued walking. The little girl's eyes widened, "Clam, you guy!" and gritted her teeth, but followed. "Hey,, aren't you curious about my name, don't you want to know why I'm here?" Moro paused, looked at her, didn't say anything, and moved on.

The little girl was so angry that she almost gritted her teeth, but she still went along with Moro. "Okay, silly melon, this girl was just teasing you, this girl's name is Ning Xinyu, look at you like that, you must have accidentally fallen into the Boundless Valley like this girl, well, this girl will be kind enough to allow you to accompany this girl to find a way out, and it can be regarded as saving your life," Ning Xinyu walked a few steps faster and stood in front of Mo Luo, with a very righteous look on her face, "Hey, silly melon, thank you this girl." ”

Moro groaned, and continued walking.

Ning Xinyu: "Silly melon, what's your name?"

Moro was silent.

Ning Xinyu: "Did you accidentally enter the Vast Rim Valley like me, or did you walk in by yourself?"

Moro was silent.

Ning Xinyu: "Hey, can you say something? Are you dumb?"

Moro was silent.

……

Ning Xinyu said that he was going to be angry.

"Don't say anything, you turnip!!"

In short, the final result was that the little girl said that she was very atmospheric, and she didn't care about Mo Luo's repeated "disrespect", and still decided to take him out of this mysterious valley together. It didn't matter to Moro, of course, or maybe that was fine. The young man walked in front silently, and the girl followed quietly, and the two of them suddenly had a little tacit understanding for a while.

"Uh......" Moro turned around and stared at Ning Xinyu, whose eyes were wandering, and then didn't speak, putting back on the shoes that he didn't know who had stepped on. "Ahem," a certain girl said, "You stupid melon, you are so careless, you can walk your shoes off when you walk well......" said that she seemed to feel a little bit, and her face seemed to be a little red and hot.

Then the two men continued on the road.

A road that looks like a long one.

A way in the middle of a line of sky, if you don't move forward, you will retreat.

The young man turned out a strange black knife in his hand without a trace, his face was expressionless, but his side seemed to become a little blurred, like some very faint mist, but when Mo Luo unintentionally waved the black knife in his hand, it seemed that nothing had happened;

The shadow of a teenager. The shadow of Moro.

The two men kept moving forward in silence, and it seemed that they had all suddenly become very patient, and neither of them asked how far they had to go before they could get out, and neither of them said whether there was any point in going forward like this. Just walking.

"Hey, where's your right arm. It seems that the girl couldn't help but speak first.

"I accidentally lost it. The boy said lightly.

"Why did you come to this Boundless Valley?"

"Come to meet someone, come to find something. ”

"Why are you looking for people and things here?"

"My father told me. Actually, I wasn't sure at the beginning, but when I saw you, when I saw this, I was sure. ”

Mo Luo, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, turned around and got out of the way in front of him, so Ning Xinyu could see that the front was finally no longer the same as the immutable line of sky, and his vision suddenly became wider, and the canyons on both sides slowly opened up, forming a circle, and the center of everything was gathered in the center of this large basin: it was a round platform, and there was a stone table in the center of the wide round platform, and on both sides of the stone table were two stone benches, and on top of the stone table were black and white chessboards; the top of the basin was almost closed, only the highest part of the middle seemed to have some gaps, and a beam of light came in from nowhere, the light just shone on the stone table on the disc below.

It's as if since ancient times, even if the world is eternal, even if it is endless reincarnation, this game of chess has always been here, just because there is a past, a past, an agreement, a game, and those two opposing people, each standing at the end of their own peak, looking at each other from afar across the vast dimension and time and space.

"You'll tell me where the person I want to see is," Mo Luo looked at Ning Xinyu, "You've been lost for so long, but I'm the only one who can bring you back." ”

Moro stopped looking at her, but turned back to look at the chess game on the stone table.

"Hello, wanderer. Moro smiled slightly.

Behind her, the purple light in the girl's eyes turned from faint to thick, but still soft as water, flowing in this basin, lighting it all up into a mysterious and deep purple, and then gradually flowing, centered on the stone table.