"Master, you don't know. When you can't see anything clearly, even the earth is dark. In those dark and completely helpless days, I especially hope that someone can help me and help me. Even if it's just a little bit of me, it's enough!" the small facial paralyzed muttered to himself.

Even if Murong Wei didn't understand, his little apprentice had been cultivating in the sect since he was seven years old, where did he come from to form a team.

But she knows that the tone of the little apprentice's voice now is particularly desolate and helpless, and when his eyes are staring at you, they are empty, as if they are looking through your soul, looking out of nowhere......

She hugged the little apprentice distressedly, and gently reached out to pat her little body, "Silly child, it's all over, everything is over." You still have Master, Master will definitely accompany you. Don't worry, whoever dares to bully you will be skinned by whoever is a teacher! You will never be polite to him!"

Mo Lian, who was stopped in the distance, looked at the small figure squatting on the edge of the aquatic grass in a daze.

She cried, and he actually made her angry and crying! Her face, which had always been paralyzed, was now covered with two sparkling tears.

Mo Lian was like five thunderbolts, standing there dumbfounded, not even noticing that her finger bones were so blue that they were about to break.

He's hating himself to death!

In his mind now, there are only five words echoing: Before! Done! Abandon it!

He had worked hard for so long before, and finally tore open such a small hole in the little guy's iron wall.

Now, she's completely retracted.

Like a little quail, she once again wrapped herself tightly, showing no trace of wind, and no one was allowed to look at her.

Just as back in the beginning, she was killing people with a calm face on the edge of the quagmire, and looked back at him indifferently......

He can't accept this!!

When he thought of the indifference in her eyes, the expression of stagnant desert and sand pools, he couldn't accept the reality he was about to face.

Isn't it okay for him to admit his mistake? Why is this the way he is? It's been fine just now!

No, he wants to talk to her! He wants to make it clear to her immediately! He is not a gentleman like Wei Nanfeng!

She doesn't like him to make friends like Wei Nanfeng, just make friends!

"Jojo. Mo Lian's figure swept away, and she was about to rush to Qiao Mu's side regardless of it.

Xue Xiao looked furious, pulled out his sword and pointed at him, "What are you doing? Don't come here! Don't you think my little junior sister is sad enough?"

"Fuck off! I'm going to talk to Jojo. Mo Lian's pitch-black phoenix eyes flashed slightly, and several purple flames rose from her fingertips, and she roared angrily.

"Prince!" Bai Li came to him in a flash and stretched out his hand to block him, "You think clearly, if you do it, you won't be able to turn back." ”

With the attitude of the little girl to protect her calf, if she really does something to her master, can she turn back?

Mo Lian stood there in a daze, her eyes looking straight at the little girl's little face that turned her head.

There was still a teardrop on her little face, and the little girl looked at her with a cold expression, and all the temperature was really removed from those eyes.

Unwilling, he unwilling!

How could he just go back to the way before, how hard he tried to get her to accept himself......

The purple flames on her fingertips slowly dimmed, and Mo Lian looked at the little girl blankly, muttering to herself, "Qiaoqiao, you can try to understand me more." ”