Chapter Ninety-Nine: White Hides Black
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Did you hear the sigh of the old man surnamed Feng, otherwise why would Shi Mo stare at the back of that person so much, he was reluctant, or he was annoyed that he did not leave this person's life in this sinful place forever.
Of course, if the old man surnamed Feng was killed by Shi Mo, then his life would definitely add a brilliant stroke, but every time he clashed, he fought with the old man surnamed Feng with confidence, but every time there were those unexpected things happening, which made him annoyed.
This person's distraction, how can he escape Ye Mofeng's eyes, and with a slight glance, he thought he knew everything in his heart, and laughed lightly.
"Mo'er. With a soft snort, Shi Mo was pulled back from the distant back.
Shi Mo's smile also spread slightly, knowing that his mind was seen through by others.
"Mo'er doesn't have to care, although he didn't behead Zhong Yuan this time, he also touched most of that person's temperament, I don't think this person is worried. "Everyone else is far away, of course, Ye Mofeng can shake his head and evaluate at will.
But it's true, Shi Mo really didn't take Zhong Yuan too seriously, and what is the purpose of being depressed now?
In the same way, the person around me also knows very well.
"Mo'er, but I'm not happy about Old Man Feng's departure. Ye Mofeng looked at Shi Mo's expression and knew that he had guessed correctly.
He continued: "Old man Feng is unique in terms of experience, and this person is also proficient in assassination techniques, although it is not very useful on the frontal battlefield, but it is indeed unavoidable to be your sparring partner, the previous arrangement in the sect is also for this, you have also been honed for so long, and the results in the future will be insignificant, so don't care too much." ”
Ye Mofeng's enlightenment was only a three-point solution for Shi Mo, but what about the real thoughts in his heart?
Shi Mo smiled lightly and said, "Thank you, uncle." Seeing that Ye Mofeng nodded, he said mysteriously: "Uncle Shi, do you know why I feel unhappy?"
"Oh. Ye Mo said in surprise, and then looked at Shi Mo with a smile.
That Shi Mo laughed and said, "If I had known that person was going to leave Shangwu, I should have sent him away last time." ”
How can such words not make people happy, would Ye Mofeng feel that Shi Mo was talking big?
His own people, he himself knows very well: "You can be sure of Zhong Yuan's person." These words obviously nailed Zhong Yuan to the board.
Shi Mo's smile did not decrease, and he really didn't take Zhong Yuan to heart: "Hehe, three times will definitely be able to slash under the sword." ”
"Three times," Ye Mofeng muttered carefully, glanced at Shi Mo, and then laughed together.
The joy of the sky can manage Han Xian's affairs, obviously no matter how the wind transmits the happiness of others, Han Xian can't absorb energy from it.
Because this person is really tired, if it weren't for the fact that the finale was too magical, the eyelids that weighed a thousand pounds would have been closed a long time ago, and the premature closure of such a cold place would be a permanent parting.
So what's different now?
It's really a little different, because the big drama hanging high and in the air has come to an end, and the person who sings the big drama can take care of the people below with his free hands.
Who is still alive, who is already dead, Shi Mo, who has this immortal cultivation, does not need excessive induction to know very exactly. Although Han Xian is very humble.
Oh, in the eyes of some people, many lives are very humble, and they are all humble, so what does it matter about the degree.
Will Shi Mo and Ye Mofeng go like this?
It's okay, because there are not a few living people below, of course, those two Dengfeng must be brought, otherwise this trip will be in vain, so you must take care of your face, and like Han Xian, Shi Mo still cares about reputation.
With a slight wave of his hand, three or five rays of light came out in response to the wind, and one of them ran towards Han Xian's head. How did this person who had fallen into a deep coma know that something had crawled into his head and turned into the atrium, if that ray of light was a living thing, he would have been surprised by the scorched blackness of the atrium, but fortunately it was not for the origin star map, but only for the heart that was still slightly undulating, and keeping him alive was his only purpose.
If Han Xian knew that if his eyes were closed, he would be prostrate in blood and water, and he would die aggrieved, he would definitely be able to be strong enough to open his eyes and look at the happiness of others, but he didn't know, just like he didn't know that one foot had entered the ghost gate and was dragged out by Shi Mo.
Shi Mo must have wasted his efforts this time, because Han Xian, who was very reserved, must not be able to promote Shi Mo's benevolence, so he must have muttered in his heart: "Since you are so capable, why didn't you come out earlier." “
Ye Mofeng didn't like such a bright red world everywhere, and obviously didn't want to stay for a long time, so he said to Shi Mo: "Mo'er, let's go back." After saying that, he flew towards the city of Kamigo.
Shi Mo nodded, followed Ye Mofeng's side and left, and when he left, of course, he would not forget to give full play to his benevolence.
The two people on the ground who were in a state of hanging were floating in the air again, and they followed Shi Mo's back from a distance and flew towards Shangwu City.
Han Xian, Shi Mo will take care of him, soaking in the blood water for a while will not have half an impact on such a thick-skinned person, but if he wakes up and finds that the surroundings are blood-red, he will definitely faint in panic again, who can withstand the impact of hell.
Han Xian naturally had someone to clean it up.
On such a night, some people should be busy again.
There used to be Han Xian among them, and now, Han Xian is lying down peacefully, being carried by others. The two men who were carrying them must have been very happy to be able to leave that purgatory so quickly.
The eyes opened slightly, where to go, I didn't want to ask, if it weren't for the two stunned boys who couldn't take care of people, and their eyes were lazy to open, but they didn't have the heart to teach others a lesson because they crawled open, or because they were lazy, they didn't struggle to sit up, and because they were lazy, their eyes were closed numbly.
So no matter how turbulent it is, the eyes won't open, even if Han is soaked in warm water first, washed and peeled at will, and then thrown heavily on the bed, the eyes that are already too lazy to the extreme are not willing to open, and their mouths seem to be enjoying themselves, and they actually hum proudly.
Han Xian's expression must have made the two chicken cubs very proud, otherwise they wouldn't have left humming a small tune.
Such a warm nest is certainly much more comfortable than the filthy cold blood water.
In saying that it was still such a comfortable night, in such a quiet place, even the white world that had been lurking in the depths of his mind liked it here, and once again took Han Xian for himself.
"Uh. Of course Han Xian didn't want to, he was already so tired, why could he still immerse himself in such a place, the kindness of this place was consumed in an instant.
"Ah, ah, it's annoying, I'm so tired, you can still squeeze in. Han Xian's shouts were destined to be useless, the lonely world contained lonely people.
What else can I do, Han Xian doesn't know, of course he wants to leave, he just wants to leave when he runs aimlessly in the past, but this place is like an infinitely wide place, no matter how fast you Han Xian is running, the world in front of him will always be forever white, and there can be no other colors.
This time, he didn't have the strength to run, obviously Han Xian's laziness went deep into the bone marrow. The skin bag lying in the warm nest didn't even want to move his fingers, and now here, it was absolutely delusional to let Han Xian raise his noble feet.
I don't want to move around, but fortunately I can lie down in this place.
Han Xian was once again impressed by his wit, and the smile on his face praised his behavior very much, in Han Xian's opinion, he would definitely be able to fall asleep if he lay down.
But the person who lies down knows that he is wrong, what is wrong with your eyes, if you can shout, you will definitely ask loudly: "Why can't you close your eyes?" ”
Anger and corruption are necessary, helplessness is certain.
No matter how high it is, in the end it has to lie in the white mist to breathe, and it is also tired, and the two eyes are blankly watching the thin mist, and they can find the magic from it for a long time.
Sure enough, you still need to be careful, it turns out that you can also move, Han Xian was as excited as he found a treasure in the world, and he carefully observed it with his clear eyes, and this expression really looked like there was a treasure hidden in it.
The fog moved forward minute by minute, little by little, and if it weren't for the carefulness, it really wouldn't have been able to detect all this.
There really is a treasure that Han Xian can't discover, but this kind of carefulness is not completely useless, and he muttered again: "Doesn't this fog seem to be completely white?"
How could there be a little bit of darkness hidden in it, is it only today, or has it not been discovered before?
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