Swallow mountains and rivers! Everything withered, as if the heavens had dyed many colors, adding red to this white cloud, adding green to that one, and not forgetting a little golden color. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was as if God had embarrassedly lit a fire and burned the surrounding cloud sails, and passers-by walked under the clouds, and no one dared to look up at this "red" sky.

"Poof."

The green blood sprayed the surrounding grass and trees, Mo Jie and the others thought they were weak and couldn't afford to fall to the ground, Hinoki Aya was frightened and immediately helped Mo Jie, everyone was like this, but there was still a lot of blood left, but Mo Jie was very different, seventy-eight punches, two circles were inscribed as one break, a total of thirty-nine breaks, and they didn't appreciate it at all.

The green blood not only stunned everyone, but also shocked a gorgeous crystal orchid, this brilliant light color illuminated the whole cloud, but only paused with this chest, what was it? No one dared to touch and collide.

The crystallized crystal orchid bloomed, and a young man was "empty and unfounded" but still able to appear as a stranger, he had no evidence to prove that he was a passerby in our lives, but he was able to, the sorrow of firewood.

This is a six-year-old boy, he looks at the dust, the people in front of him are covered with wind and sand, like a person in the desert remembering the grassland, he looks at the dust, scattered souls, this is Moses at the age of six, few people recognize him, but the lingering eyes show it. The whole body was dilapidated, Moses did not complain about his past, he should have thought that his road was very bright, but it rained on the bright road.

At that moment, when Moses himself could not protect himself but persuaded Mojie with his last words to be immediate, a phlegm-like word had not yet been spit out, and everything slowed down, and the scene at this moment witnessed too much, if everyone's minds were dispersed one by one, would it be possible to walk against the wind?

Mosée carefully persuaded others, "Don't be afraid, everything is illusory, dare to face it!" ”

Now he tells his memory, "If there is no fear, there should be no existence." ”

What is this? We're not a fool! Mo Jie didn't have the slightest blood to roar out, and the cry in his heart was just a kind of spiritual noise! No one wanted Moses to leave, but the memory was gone, and he realized that he had been in a trance for too long.

The unrecognizable scene appeared in front of the six-year-old boy, it was two tombstones, Mo Jie saw the handwriting on the tombstone, as if it could be played with in the disclosure and Mo Jie's vision, the environment of this tombstone is very beautiful, it was deliberately left, this serene atmosphere and kind feeling are false, this is indeed worth drowning in, but a window will not have a different scenery and feeling, what is this?

A fire elemental violently rushed out of the tombstone on the right side of the six-year-old Moses, and three large characters were clearly carved. "Mothella."

A wooden elemental meekly jumped out of the tombstone on the left of six-year-old Moses, stubbornly and firmly containing three large characters. "Xiqiu Ye."

"The sorrow of the firewood." Mo Jie couldn't walk an inch, and it was difficult to support his body with his hands, so he had to use the double drive to slightly ripple the sand behind him to pitifully lift up a trace of height. Mo Jie froze in place, sighing and sobbing empty, and did not let it go away day and night.

"Hmm......" I couldn't cry, Mo Jie shed a lot of tears regardless of the image, Moses didn't know these two elements at all...... "This kind of simple expression is really his style." Kana couldn't help but sigh, but Hinoya didn't understand at all, didn't say anything, and her mind was blank.

The black body dissipated, it couldn't resist the violent explosion, enough to tear its body a hundred times!

The continent is too dark, and the body on the ground is not enough to bury Moses, but fortunately, it is probably his dissipation, right? "We're already wanderers, so you're going to follow me whenever and wherever you want, right?"

The hound waiting for the master outside the room slept, and the hunter in the room who was looking forward to the return of the hound cried, obviously only separated by a wall, but this is the pain of eternal departure, Moses' soul will accompany Mojie and others, this kind of thinking education will be a missionary among the tribe.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and Mo Jie held back for a long, long time, because this crystal orchid was still showing Moses when he was six years old, Mo Jie couldn't bear to spit out a mouthful of blood at the final parting, and Moses would feel guilty to the point of guilt. "I just need to bear it."

Mo Jie can't learn, Mo Jie can't teach people, Mo Jie can't take care of people, Mo Jie doesn't know how to accompany, Mo Jie doesn't know how to say goodbye, because it's too difficult to learn, but it's so useless? Even if the thunder is terrifying, it has a bright place, must only the flower be the most perfect plant? Of course Mojie is not like this, Mojie knows how to take responsibility for himself, Mojie knows how to hurt himself, Mojie knows how to bear the hurt of others, because he is very studious.

Moses was reassured, what good would such a minister be? yes, it's useless...... Such a minister is so uneasy that people dare not die easily and let such a minister take care of this small army.

Moses' soul is still in his memory, and the six-year-old Moses who knelt in front of the grave has the deceased Moses behind him...... "Minister, you ...... Found me? ”

There was no finishing sound, Moses, who had a harmonious smile on his face, was helpless, just stayed quietly in front of Mojie, looked back at the scene of his six-year-old, and the anxiety in his heart was difficult to tell, Moses was not strong, he could not leave his soul, and he could not even do it simply.

"How much do I want to say to you, take care of yourself?" Moses sighed in shock, his light soul shook his head, looked at Mo Jie's clear and transparent eyes sincerely, and said with a simple smile: "You can't see me, minister, but I also want to say that when I was six years old, my parents died, and I can't think of how they died, and I don't know." At that moment, I was young and determined to take revenge, but alas, until now, I don't feel that this continent owes me anything, because I met a person who saved me, that is Qing Fei'er. ”

"Funny, right? It's not you. Moses laughed to heaven, but a string of tears poured out of his eyes. Because, thirty years ago, there was a boy who taught me. ”

"Whew-" A burst of white light dissipated and headed north, a distant place.

"Yes, none of us is helpless, and we are all afraid to leave."