After a while, the left wing clearly felt that the barrier power of the barrier had weakened, and he saw two candles chasing each other unscrupulously, and they seemed to hug each other from time to time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info then emitted a shining light, and in that light, there was a pleasant singing.

And in the depths of the house, Mo Chen and Bai Chu and his party appeared from the shadows.

When Yuan Long saw Mo Chen, he took off Ling'er's support, walked to Mo Chen, knelt on one knee, and said, "Yuan Long see the elders, Yuan Long is incompetent and was captured by thieves. ”

Mo Chen, whose eyes were closed, raised his hand and motioned for him to get up, Bai Chu immediately came to help him when he saw this, and asked, "How are you hurt?"

"It's fine. ”

Although Mo Chen can't see with his eyes, his ears can "see" everything, and he knows the arrival of the left wing.

Left Wing said: "It's been a long time since you've seen you, are you okay?"

Maybe it was because of rustiness, maybe because of hostility, Mo Chen and his party did not respond to the greetings of the left wing. The atmosphere was awkward. Seeing this, Yuan Long said, "Elder, it was the Holy Maiden who rescued me. ”

When the left wing saw Mo Chen and his party, he felt very cordial, as if he had seen a long-lost relative, but their indifference was like a pool of ice water, directly poured on the left wing, and it was cold to the heart.

"Mo Chen, do you have any injuries?" When the left wing left Stee, Mo Chen was only a candidate for elder, and now he is a real elder. In the city of Stephen, it was customary for even the Holy Maiden to bow to the Supreme Elder, and it was not permissible to call the Elder by name. However, the current left wing will no longer appear as a saint. Although, in Yuan Long's mouth, she is still honored as a saint.

In this life, I always thought that some people would never see each other again, but I don't know when I met for no reason, but now you are no longer the same person you used to be.

"It's fine. Mo Chen, who was dressed in a black robe, squeezed out a sentence faintly.

Everyone had a word, and they didn't say a word, and soon fell into embarrassment again. Suddenly, a white light, no, it should be a white flame, burning more and more in the sky above everyone, and after a while, even the soot did not disappear into the air.

Ling'er whispered: "Is the Mandarin Duck Fire Candle burned out like this? When it finds another Fire Candle, is it the one that 'dies with it'?" Ling'er thought that the name "Mandarin Duck Fire Candle" might hide a poignant love story, but the imagination in front of her was disappointing.

Although many people were equally curious, no one said anything, and no one answered Ling'er's question.

Left Wing said: "I have agreed with the king of Grad that he will let you go." Pack up, and I'll get you out of town. ”

Zuo Yi, Mo Chen, the injured Yuan Long, and Bai Chu were all in the same carriage, while Ling'er was pulled into another carriage by Li Fan.

The left wing has not had time to ask about Mo Chen's eyes. But she knew a little from Bai Chu's complaints to her that it was because of the left wing that Mo Chen became like this. Zuo Yi said: "Mo Chen, are your eyes because of the fixed flag?"

Mo Chen grabbed the hand of the left wing close to his eyes, he couldn't see, but his ears were like eyes, he could see everything. He said, "Yes." ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this, but if I knew, I wouldn't have used the immobilization banner against you. ”

On that day, the left wing attacked Mo Chen with the Fixation Banner, and he was trapped in the Misty Sand Illusion, his illusion of endless desert and white and red sunlight, no matter how he walked, it seemed that he would never get out until he was exhausted. It took a long time for the elders to arrive and save him from the illusion, but his eyes would never see the light of day.

His swarthy face trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything after all. Those injured eyes were like an ugly patch on his perfect face. The left wing was extremely sad in her heart, and the more Mo Chen was silent, the more sad she became. What a painful thing it is for a person to never be able to see things, to see the people around him, to see the light, and the left wing is such a wicked person who deprives a person who was originally familiar with the sun the right to see the light again. What should she do, what should she do to make it up to him? The left wing asked, "Do you hate me?"

A restrained and noble man like Mo Chen, even if he has endured too much suffering, seems to be unable to say cruel words to outsiders. His world is forever lit up, and day and night are inseparable. He can no longer see the beauty of this world, but he can no longer see the sinister of this world. Should he hate her, as if she should hate him. However, there is no way to go back to the past to redeem many things, if he is not an elder, if he is not sent to guard Yuqiao that day, then the right wing will not be captured, Nanfu will not be sacrificed, and the evil girl will not go crazy. Should the Stephen Left also hate him as much?

And all the fate of the earth happened to make her a saint, let him become an elder, and let them guard the vocation of this identity in their respective identities. Even if time goes over again, it may still be the result.

What can he do if he hates her? Can he give him back a piece of light?

The left wing felt guilty, and tears fell unconsciously. She said: "Everyone around me has been hurt because of me, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. She didn't know what else she could do for Mo Chen besides being sorry.

Mo Chen gasped deeply, he didn't intend to comfort the left, nor did he intend to rebuke her. He was fifteen years old, she was ten, she was worshiped by everyone in the high temple, she was rude, willful, haughty and unsightly. Arbitrarily dispose of the people and things around him, without caring too much and cherishing. Life is like a torrent, no matter how tough the water chestnut will be smoothed, the sharper you are, the more painful you will be when you are transformed. She should cry, she should feel guilty, she should blame herself, and she should repent of those who have been hurt by her wayward actions. Right Wing, Mrs. Rongzhi, Nanfu, and tens of thousands of people in Sijie City, who are facing internal and external troubles.

"Come back with us. Mo Chen finally spoke, but his words were unexpected by the left.

The left replied almost without hesitation: "No, I can't go, I can't leave here." And I can't go back to Steet. ”

"But you are the saint of Stephen after all. As long as you want to go back, the gates of Stee City will be open for you. ”

"Oh, the left wing is not a saint for a long time. If Stephen can accept the left wing, then why can't he let the right wing go in the first place?" the left wing's chest throbbed suddenly. (To be continued.) )