readx;?“ Mo Xie Bai Mountain!"

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In four words, he saved a bird and a bird, and also interrupted a Chinese dream.

On the mountainside, in the dilapidated thatched house, there is a pair of plain hands that are tight and loose.

"Smack. ”

A thin crack quietly appeared on the tile basin in front of Lao Dao, this crack is so subtle that even a young man with good eyesight may not be able to see it if he sticks to the side and looks hard, and this pot is broken, even if there is really an extra crack on it, it doesn't matter.

The old man put down the clay basin and the chopsticks used to knock on the clay basin in his hand, got up, and wiped his hands on the Taoist robe on his body casually.

There was blood on his hands, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth, but the blood disappeared when it was smeared on the robe.

This robe has a doorway.

"Master......"

Fu Qingfeng also stood up, the old Taoist priest was using his own cultivation to lead Fu Qingfeng to be too empty, and now that he was forcibly interrupted, he would definitely suffer a lot of injuries.

The old Taoist priest stood in place with his eyes closed, his body staggered and almost fell, Fu Qingfeng hurriedly stepped forward to support him, but he was pushed away by him.

"It doesn't matter. ”

The old Taoist priest's voice was very steady.

"The old people under the mountain are visiting, bring them up. ”

Lao Dao put his hands together in front of him and formed a mysterious seal, and then stopped talking.

"Yes. ”

Fu Qingfeng didn't say much, she saluted to the old way, and pushed out the grass house very respectfully.

"How did Mr. Mo Xie find here? Is he an acquaintance with the master?"

She had doubts in her heart, but she didn't think much of it.

The iQue Taixu was interrupted, and although most of the backlash was carried down by Lao Dao, Fu Qingfeng was by no means uninjured. It's just that she is still shallow at this time and can't notice it.

It's like the crack that left on the clay pot.

……

"Brother Mo Xie, can't we fly up directly?"

Changing the way of addressing Mo Xie without authorization, Fu Yuechi had a soft smile on her face, and she stared at the other party's face at every opportunity after taking off Mo Ye's mask, almost making Mo Ye blush.

Mo Xie felt that this woman's gaze had surpassed all the swords in this world, stabbing his soul painfully.

"No, you can't. ”

The mask he took off was already lying in Fu Yuechi's arms, the mood he had put down and the obsession he had held in his heart were still there, and Mo Ye's words were no longer cold but as short as before.

"Okay. ”

Fu Yuechi didn't dwell on this topic, and the two of them stepped on the stone steps and climbed the steps.

"Brother Mo Xie, can you carry me? I can't walk. ”

After walking for a while, Fu Yuechi suddenly said.

Can't walk?

It's just an excuse, she's also a person with martial arts, so how long has she been walking and she can't walk?

She knew that Mo Xie would leave her in Shushan, and he brought her here with such a meaning.

She knew that Mo Xie still had to go to the rivers and lakes, or the world, and he couldn't take him with him.

Their hands were still clasped together, and even both hands were sweaty, hot and sticky.

"Come on. ”

Letting go of his hand and leaning down, Mo Ye did not expose Fu Yuechi's flawed statement.

"Hmm. ”

Fu Yuechi lay on Mo Ye's back, this back was very thick and warm, but I don't know what year and month it will be next time I lie on it.

She was a smart girl, and after making trouble, crying, and being comforted, she chose to believe.

She believed Mo Xie's promise.

Mo Ye carried Fu Yuechi on his back and continued to climb the mountain, his steps were not fast or slow, step by step was extremely steady, Fu Yuechi lying on his back only felt like he was sitting in a sedan chair.

"Eight sedan chairs. ”

She thought of the word and blushed.

Mo Ye's face was also very red, so red that it exceeded the upper limit of the state that 'shyness' could create, which was a manifestation of qi and blood retrograde.

If you want to stabilize the inner breath, only the mind is as calm as water, and if the mind is uncertain and invaded by external objects, the internal breath will naturally not be stable.

Fu Yuechi would never know what price Mo Xie had paid in order to satisfy her thoughts.

"Sister?!"

Mo Ye climbed up about three hundred steps, and when he turned the mountainside, a female voice suddenly sounded in front of him, he looked up, but saw Fu Qingfeng dressed in white standing on the mountain road.

The mountain breeze was gentle, her clothes were flying, and she was as thrilling as a star falling from the sky when she stood there.

"Sister?"

Fu Yuechi's field of vision was higher than Mo Ye's, she saw Fu Qingfeng earlier than Mo Ye, I don't know what kind of psychology made her jump off Mo Ye's back like a frightened rabbit, and stood on the side of the mountain road with her head down.

"Mr. Mo Xie, your face ......"

Fu Qingfeng had never seen Mo Ye's true face, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw her at this time.

It's not because of how Mo Ye looks, and the distance between them is still a little far, and with the eyes of ordinary people, they can't see each other's appearance clearly.

She just saw Mo Ye's face, and the dangerous red was either the product of a strange disease or a sign of going mad.

But before she could finish her words, she saw Mo Ye's face quickly return to normal, so she was shocked again, so that she didn't say anything else.

But even if she hadn't been shocked by this change, she wouldn't have been able to say the following, because ......

"Sister!"

Fu Yuechi ran over and hugged Fu Qingfeng.

"You don't say a word when you leave, these days...... These days......"

The old things in the capital came to mind, and Fu Yuechi cried for the second time in the day.

"It's my sister's fault, it's my sister's fault. ”

Fu Qingfeng didn't say anything to justify, she patted Fu Yuechi's back, like a mother comforting her child.

Mo Ye was very knowledgeable and did not disturb the reunited sisters, he bypassed Fu Qingfeng.

"The old man is ......"

Fu Qingfeng wanted to tell Mo Ye that her master was in the thatched hut, but was interrupted by Mo Ye.

"I know where he is. ”

Mo Ye and Fu Qingfeng passed by, as on any previous occasion, his gaze looked at the road without the slightest deviation.

The inner qi will rebel, but only he can know. The whip ♂ will also rebel, as anyone with a discerning eye can see.

While secretly thinking about solving this flaw in this way, he turned into a black shadow and quickly disappeared from the sight of the Fu sisters.

……

The old Taoist priest sat facing the mountain road in front of the grass house, and the blood and fatigue had all disappeared from him, as if he had never been injured.

"See you again, old sir. ”

At the mouth of the mountain road, Mo Ye's figure suddenly appeared, and a gust of wind was carried by his figure, and at this moment he stopped the wind but did not stop.

The wind blew the old Taoist's sideburns and clothes, and also blew his eyes open.

"See you again. ”

The opening remarks of both sides were very bad, Mo Ye was embarrassed, after all, he killed other people's apprentices, although people didn't care about him at all, but after that, the old Taoist priest helped many times, whether it was reminding Mo Xie of the problems on his body or giving him pills, and later Fu Qingfeng received the door to take care of him, it made him embarrassed.

This time, he even brought Fu Yuechi over, and if he asked for someone, the embarrassment in his heart was inevitable.

"Sit. ”

The old Taoist priest pointed to the ground in front of him, and a tattered straw mat was laid on the ground at some point.

Mo Xie sat in front of the old Taoist priest according to his words.

"Seniors, juniors are asking for something to go up the mountain this time. ”

Sit down, speak, and get straight to the point.

Mo Xie saluted, and his expression was sincere.

However, the old Taoist priest didn't seem to hear what he said at all, and his cloudy eyes looked straight at Mo Ye, as if he could see the situation in Mo Ye's body through the barrier of his body.

"'The Ruthless Way', not bad. ”

He said.

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