"Ziyi, do you want to see my sword?" Mo Chen, holding the beautiful woman's jade hand, asked softly.

It's still such a soft hand, weak and boneless, slender and white, as smooth as jade.

Ziyi nodded, she really wanted to see what the sword that belonged to him looked like. With her cold temperament, which is not good at words, she will not offer to see the sword.

Then I saw a sword appear out of thin air, erected in front of the two of them.

Ziyi looked at this sword in surprise, the whole body was pitch black, and the aura was surging and moving. The inky sword body shone with speckled light, like the most mysterious piece of night, mysterious and dazzling.

"Can I touch it?" Purple Yi stared at Mo Jun Jian in a daze, as if attracted by this dreamy night.

"Of course. Mochen smiled softly. Pick up the jade hand that was placed in the palm of your hand, and take it and gently place it on the Mojun Sword.

The jade hand touched the sword body, and a refreshing and comfortable slight coolness spread through the palm of the hand to the body of the purple cloth, reaching the heart.

The same breath as him, very comfortable, very comfortable, very intoxicating.

The touch of the jade hand also made the Demo Jun Sword emit a cheerful sword sound, like a child, and the adult's touch was joyful.

Sure enough, it was his sword, and even his temperament was so similar.

"Have you touched enough?" Mo Chen looked down at the purple clothes, slightly vinegar intending to ferment under the slightly cool moonlight.

He looked up and glanced at the ink dust, and the vinegar of the sword was also eaten.

"Ink dust, what's it called?"

"Mo-kun. ”

Mojun...

A nice name, which suits this inky longsword.

Mojun, Zijun.

Purple Yi suddenly, she remembered that when Mo Chen gave her sword, she let herself be named. Thinking of the inexplicable smile on Mo Chen's face when he heard Zijun at that time.

It seems that I got a good name at that time... It's a good match.

Looking up at Mo Chen's smiling eyes, he knew he was thinking the same thing.

In the moonlight, a little shy face, lowered his head, dodging those aggressive eyes.

"Did you call me out in the middle of the night just to show me your sword?"

"Of course not, the long night is long, I have no intention of sleeping, purple clothes, let's go to enjoy the moon. ”

"Admire the moon?" Ziyi looked up at the night sky, somehow, the moon that was still bright was now tightly covered by dark clouds from nowhere. Cover your mouth and smile: "How to reward?"

"The mountain people have their own tricks, Mojun!" Mochen said with a smile.

I saw that the Mojun Sword that had been standing upright was turned sideways at this moment, and the sword body became longer and wider.

Mo Chen jumped up and made an inviting gesture, "This beautiful young lady in purple, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to the sky to admire the moon together?"

Admire the moon in the sky, this guy can figure it out, and the beautiful eyelashes in purple flutter and jump.

In the middle of the night, Jinzhou City is quiet, there is no one on the street, only a few beggars occasionally fall asleep against the wall in the corner alley.

A gust of wind blew off the worn quilt on the beggar's body, and the coolness entered his body, and he opened his misty sleepy eyes, and just wanted to scold a few words for the guy who didn't open his eyes to make trouble, but he saw two people flying into the sky with swords.

Flying higher and higher, farther and farther, until finally it disappeared into the night, and no trace was ever seen again, and the beggar watched the two disappear into the night sky with his mouth slightly open.

"Immortals, immortals..."

。。。

"Ahh

The huge moon in front of him seemed to be right in front of him, and he could reach out and touch it. I've never seen the moon so closely.

"It's beautiful!" purple muttered obsessively.

"Do you like it?"

"I like it!"

"We've been coming to see it a lot since then. ”

"Okay!

"Huh?"

"Ahh

"Well, you are the most beautiful, what you say is what you are. ”

"Hmph! ”

The two little fingers hooked together, and under the witness of the moon, they made a promise that would not change for a hundred years.

"Ink dust... What's wrong with you today? You were terrible back then. Ziyi, who leaned on her lover's arms, asked softly.

She knew what she was asking, and Mochen knew what she was asking herself.

"I'm sorry to worry you, it won't be like this again. Mo Chen stroked Ziyi's pretty face and gently smoothed the slightly frowning brow, "Speaking of which, thanks to you, you saved me from the abyss." I was able to overcome my demons. ”

Mo Chen told Ziyi what he was thinking at that time.

"Guard..."

"Yes, guard," Mo Chen hugged the beautiful woman in his arms tighter, "Protect you, protect your family, and protect everything that is worthy of my protection, this is my way." The Way of Protection!"

"Mochen, thank you, it's good to meet you. We have to always be good, never leave me, never leave me. ”

"Of course, little fool..."

Under the starry night, above the white clouds, in the vast moonlight, the two hugged and kissed passionately.

A kiss of the wilderness, a kiss of the old.

。。。

The next day, the sun was shining and the breeze was coming, and Jinzhou City entered the hustle and bustle of the past early, and the streets were full of people coming and going.

After a night of renovation in the Yunlai Inn, the students of Tianfang Academy were refreshed, energetic, and high-spirited.

The breakfast prepared by Tianfang Inn for guests is extraordinarily rich, delicious and at the same time, it also contains a trace of aura. Although ordinary people will not improve their cultivation after eating it, it has the effect of strengthening their bodies and refreshing their minds.

It is even more effective for cultivators to take it, the aura enters the body, cleanses the bones and marrow, and refines the Yuan Power in the cultivator's body.

However, no matter how second breakfast is, it can't stop a group of gossipy students...

"What about the purple teacher? There was no one in the morning. ”

"Did you find out about it, and Teacher Mochen is not here, do you think they will be... Hee-hee. ”

"I found out last night that Mr. Ziyi was not in the room..."

"It's been a night of not returning, are Mo Chenda and Teacher Ziyi really together?" a girl sighed.

"You weren't in the room yesterday? they're all like that, and you're still asking such things? Okay, little sister, don't report fantasies. The other girl looked at her with a look of pity and teased.

At this time, a group of people dressed in white and with extraordinary bearing walked over, about a dozen people, and sat down at the table next to them.

Each of them carried a long sword, the yellow sword spike at the hilt of the sword swayed behind him, the white clothes were immaculately bronzed, the crown of hair was high on the top of his head, and the blue belt was interspersed with several precious stones.

Looking at the clothes and demeanor, he doesn't look like ordinary people, but he doesn't know which sect and which immortal master sat down with a proud disciple.

The people of Tianfang Academy were very curious about this group of unknown people who suddenly appeared, and peeked at them while eating breakfast.

"Who are they? It feels amazing. Murong Xiaoxiao looked at the group of people and muttered quietly.

"It's still very handsome, especially that person, his sword spike is different from the others, it's green. Ye Xiaorou on the side accosted her, and she noticed that person early.

Although they were all dressed in the same clothes, she still noticed him at a glance, with a neutral and heroic face with slightly deep facial features under the fresh and handsome hair, there was no trace of impurities on the beautiful and handsome face like mutton fat jade, eyebrows were long into the sideburns, slender and gentle eyes, and under the bridge of the nose were lips that seemed to be smiling.

The man seemed to notice something, too, and looked up, looking at each other.

The corners of his mouth were slightly smiling, and his eyes looked at Ye Xiaorou aggressively.

The two armies fought, and the brave won...

Ye Xiaorou was defeated, turned her head, her eyes drooped, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, covering a piece of caution.

Seeing that the other party no longer looked at him, the heroic man retracted his gaze, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the little girl was a piece...