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Where do you bastards want to go!

Didn't you say that you would never abandon me in this life!

And where are you today!

In his sleep, Mo Wushuang had a nightmare, and when he opened his eyes and sat up from the head of the bed, he found that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and at this moment Wu Dieyi was soaking in a basin of water on the side, obviously wiping his forehead for himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Nightmares?"

Wu Dieyi's eyebrows were lowered, obviously not caring about Fang Cai Mo Wushuang's dream words, and the latter's body stiffened after hearing this, but he turned to a smirk.

"Yes, I dreamed of fighting with Luo Xiaojiu earlier again......

"Fight for food......

Wu Dieyi smiled meaningfully, and then waved his palm towards Mo Wushuang, who was in a trance.

"Get up and see how your body is now, you must know that the screams in there really hurt my heart. ”

Speaking of which, Mo Wushuang remembered the scene that happened before he fainted, but fortunately, this torture had passed, so he quickly jumped off the ground and waved his fists, feeling that his strength had recovered a lot, and he was running more smoothly, making the girl's brows stretch.

Anyway, this trip was not in vain, and the strength in his body at this time is afraid that he has recovered to the time when he was a fast catcher in Guqiao Town......

But speaking of Guqiao Town... Forget it......

"This medicine is really amazing! Originally, I had to rest after moving my body a few times, but now my strength has recovered to the first-class strength of the rivers and lakes back then!"

"Hmm... That's right, Nine Thousand Years Old said that he wanted you to refine your body once a day in the future, and it seems that it is not far to recover your strength. ”

Seeing Mo Wushuang's changing complexion one after another, Wu Dieyi suddenly covered his face and smiled, and then reached out to touch Mo Wushuang's face, only to find that it was as smooth as silk and tender enough to pinch out water......

Damn it... I didn't expect it to really have a maintenance effect on the skin......

How did Mo Wushuang know the sadness in Wu Dieyi's heart right now, and at this moment, her mind was full of the scene where she had to be tortured by medicinal soup last time, and the pain as if she had been pierced into the bone marrow by thousands of needles made her unforgettable for the rest of her life.

"Or that's it... Self-insurance is probably enough. ”

Chao Wu Dieyi was tempted, but Mo Wushuang clearly saw the appearance of jealousy in the eyes of his mother, and before he could persuade him to persuade him, he felt a lightness in his body, and it turned out that Wu Dieyi grabbed the collar with one hand and walked out of the tree house!

"Oh my god! Can we put it down and talk properly!"

"Hmph! Talking to your girl will sooner or later anger the old lady, it just so happened that the nine thousand years old said earlier that when you wake up, you will mention it to other places, and then follow him to practice can also make me a lot purer!"

"I think I'm afraid you made a private agreement to give up your daughter!"

Mo Wushuang's words did not arouse Wu Dieyi's anger again, and when the snow flew like a white rainbow skimming through the forest, all the big demons who saw it all sighed that the saintess had made outstanding achievements, and the little demons on the other side couldn't see who the figure flashed by, but only the screams like killing pigs lingered.

"It's time to put me down!"

With a scream from Mo Wushuang, Wu Dieyi finally fell to the ground like a white lotus, and the body on the other side collapsed and felt as if it was about to fall apart.

Of course, at this time, Mo Wushuang's heart also had a new understanding of Wu Dieyi, I am afraid that with her light skill level alone, except for the early years of Shaoqing, no one can really compare with her......

"Yo! Shouting so vigorously seems to be much better than the old man thought. ”

It was surprising that this time the nine thousand years old did not squat in front of the chessboard to sleep as before, but instead turned into an old man and smiled at him.

"I've just woken up, so I can't afford to be cooked again......"

"Cook? The last time I made medicinal soup for you, the old pot was leaking, and if I want to brew again, I'm afraid I have to wait for the ordered medicine jar to be delivered. ”

"That's... What are you going to do with me now?"

Mo Wushuang got up and dusted off his body, and when he caught a glimpse of Wu Dieyi throwing a branch, his scalp tightened for no reason.

Because this scene is so familiar......

"Come... Train your hands with the old man!"

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Who knows how many months it has been outside, why not long after it has passed, I saw snowflakes falling from the sky overhead.

Oh, yes... Ever since Li Chunfeng and Wu Mei brought the Nine Dragon Pavilion's Yan Laoba to their eyes, and removed the mask that turned out to be the Eight Desolation Floating Slaughter, he has been locked here.

They pressed their master to come here and cut off his breath in front of them......

It was also from that time that I forgot all the days, and for a while... He had a sense of despair back in prison.

The words of the master were still lingering in his ears, which he could not forget for a long time.

"The Sprinkle family doesn't hate, since that day when I joined the Nine Dragons Pavilion, I knew in my heart that sooner or later there would be this evil retribution, so I ......deserved to die."

What is taken for granted, if a person can be faithful, it can be taken for granted, if it can die for brotherhood, it can be taken for granted, if it is for the beloved to avenge death, it can be taken for granted.

And he is just an old man who has retired to the rivers and lakes, a wine and meat monk who can't even run a down-and-out monastery, a terrifying monk who broke the vows in his early years, and died so easily... Why does he say that he has taken it for granted!

Li Yuanfang hated in his heart, but he didn't know who he should hate.

If the dignified Eight Desolations Futu is willing to remain incognito all her life, I am afraid that even the eight poles will not be able to touch her blade.

Hate Yuan Tiangang who gave up his companions? But at that time, he also had unspeakable secrets, and even tried to save his master, but after all, life was more important than love.

Hate the old turtle and Sun Dasheng who suddenly appeared? Because of their actions, the master was left in the city and was seriously injured, but... They actually came here to save themselves and save people......

Ultimately... Maybe the person who should really hate is himself......

He looked up and felt the snow fall between his messy hair, but his eyes were covered with blood, and he roared to tear off the chains that bound him, like a mad beast letting out a wail.

Unexpectedly, there was a sound of unlocking at the gate of the stone cave, and a red-clothed figure continued to thank the guards for letting him in, which extinguished the flame in Li Yuanfang's heart, and the crazy color of his eyes gradually became clear.

"You... What are you doing here, why don't you go with those people to worship the new temple, and if you come here, you will be implicated if you are known. ”

"Are you Li Yuanfang really stupid or fake stupid, as for where is where my Xiangling should stop, why do you need to say more. ”

As he spoke, he opened the prepared lunch box, took out two plates of food on the horizontal stone on one side, grabbed a chopstick of food, and handed it to Li Yuanfang's lips on tiptoe.

"Good... Open your mouth, children are more obedient than you. ”

"Why did you risk being here, and the reason was just to deliver a box of food!"

"Alas... If you want to know the answer, then figure out why you gave up your life for Mo Wushuang......"