"Yuangu, what are your own plans?"

"Smack!"

Yuan Gu drank a glass of wine and put it on the table, no longer with a cold face, but with a trace of gentleness,

"Wander the world, go with the flow. ”

"Catch up with your cultivation, and beat you up again. ”

Although he had expected it for a long time, Mo Jun still couldn't help but feel gloomy in his heart.

"Can't you come with me?" Mojun looked up, revealing Yixi in his eyes.

"You know my character, although I am good to you and I as brothers, but I don't want to live in your shadow all the time, I want to step out of my own way. When fate comes, we will naturally see each other again. ”

"Just ......"

Yuan Gu raised his hand, raised his wine glass, and said with a smile: "Don't say more, this kind of little daughter's emotion has never been seen in you before." ”

"Drink this glass of wine with me and look forward to our next encounter. ”

"Good!"

Mo Jun also raised his wine glass, without too much persuasion.

If they talk too much among themselves, then they will be divided.

Between brothers, it is not who is whose pet canary, but two separate personalities.

"It will go through the years,"

"Hopefully, it's not far off!"

"Best wishes!"

"Dang!"

The wine glasses touched, making a crisp sound, and Mo Jun and Yuan Gu drank this glass of wine together, looked at each other, and smiled.

Time freezes here for a long time.

......

The snow is falling, and before November, the sky and the earth are white, flawless and unblemished, which is the adjective here.

A small vermilion pavilion was still covered with snow and dyed white. A young man in black sat on a stone chair and quietly told something to the two black tablets.

"Ancestor, if you hadn't picked me up at the beginning, I might have died in the mountains at that time. ”

"Although my bones were exchanged for Mo Xiao, you are still my benefactor. ”

"This cup, when I salute you!"

Mo Jun raised a cup of sake, solemnly bowed to the ancestral tablet of the Mo family, and then drank the Chinese wine.

"And Mother ......"

"Poof!"

Mo Jun knelt directly on the ground, picked up the other spiritual position on the stone table, and stroked it gently, just like when he was a child, stroking his mother's cheek.

"I still remember, at that time, the children of the family bullied me, you can't look at it, and I taught those little ghosts a lesson, but I provoked many people to beat me. ”

Mo Jun's voice seemed to be choked, his eyes were full of tears, and his cheeks were against the spiritual position, gently rubbing.

"The corners of your mouth are bleeding, but you still lie to me that it doesn't hurt. ”

"Also, your clothes are worn out, but after you were paid, you bought me a new one. ”

"Let me wear a new padded jacket, but I am wearing torn clothes in a cold room. ”

"Smack!"

The wine glasses on the stone table fell to the ground, and Mo Jun held the black tablet tightly in his arms, refusing to relax for a moment.

"Let me eat delicious food, but I am hungry. ”

"I have fun, but I don't care about myself at all. ”

"Mother, I feel so good, it hurts!"

Where is Mo Jun still half of the decisiveness of the past at this moment? The crying liver and intestines are broken, and the performance at this moment is clearly just a child.

"What can you do to come back......"

"Whew—"

The cold wind lifted Mo Jun's hair, blew away the tears on his face, and dripped on the snow, showing a patch of water stains.

"When is the return date?"

"When will we see each other?"

"When to ......"

"When to ......"

The wind and snow gradually became heavier, blinding his eyes and blurring everything in heaven and earth.

The sound of the wind, the sound of the snow, and, the faint sound of crying......

......

On the second day, the sky was so beautiful at the beginning of the day, and the clouds reflected the snow on the ground.

In yesterday's gazebo, on the stone table, only crooked wine glasses and two leftover side dishes remained.

The two spiritual positions on the table were all gone.

Not far from the pavilion, Mo Jun greeted the newborn sun in the sky, and his eyes were shining.

"I'm going to be fine!"

"I, Mojun, want to laugh at the heroes of the world!"

"Boom!"

The white snow on the ground was blasted out of a huge pit, the snow scattered, and Mo Jun's figure flew into the sky and turned into a black spot.

The rivers and mountains are picturesque, and the mountains are covered in silver, shining under the sun.

Mo Jun was high in the air, and the breeze was blowing against his cheeks, which was cool to people's hearts.

"With such a beautiful view, why don't you talk to the old decay?"

An old man, dressed in white and with white hair, with a gentle look in his eyes, kept nodding at Mo Jun.

"Good. ”

Mo Jun also smiled slightly, and landed in the valley below.

At this moment, early in the morning, when the sun was first born, the valley was unusually cold, which made Mo Jun feel a trace of coolness.

"Mo-kun?"

looked at Mo Jun, nodded with satisfaction, and asked.

"Yes. ”

Mo Jun was also looking at him, but found that he couldn't see through this person at all.

"At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he reached the realm of the hidden dragon. ”

"The qi and blood in the body are like a big river, and he is worthy of being the pride of the sky. ”

"Then I don't know you, who are you?!"

Mo Jun's voice was neither humble nor arrogant, and he looked at him calmly.

"Me?!"

The old man smiled lightly and said, "Dark Alliance, silent night." ”

"Heh, the deputy master of the Dark Alliance came to attack and kill, it's really a big deal. ”

Mo Jun sneered, his eyes were cold, and he took a step forward gently.

The deputy master of the Dark Alliance, forty years ago, when he was famous for a long time, he was the power of one person, and he once set off a bloody storm in several big cities such as Liyun City.

Before it disappeared, it was the Hidden Dragon Realm, and after being hidden for so many years, it was very good that it had already come into contact with that kind of realm!

Perhaps, it is more powerful than the ancestor of the Mo family!

"Then I don't know, Elder Lonely, can you tell Mojun who wants me to die?!"

"Little Brother Mo, think about it yourself, who doesn't want you to go back?"

Silent Night smiled softly, and raised her snow-white eyebrows.

"Chu Qingyun. ”

Not surprisingly, when Mo Jun was leaving, he faintly felt that Chu Qingyun would not give up like this,

It's just that I didn't expect to assassinate myself not when I came, but to assassinate myself when I went back.

"If I hadn't taken over this task and the mission couldn't be changed, I really didn't want to kill you. ”

"It's the first time I've met a young man as amazing and glamorous as you. ”

"Oh, why be merciful!"

The momentum on Mo Jun's body was faintly revealed, and he said sharply: "Cut it all, sun, moon and stars!"

"Boom!"

A ball of sword light that was extremely bright, thirty zhang in an instant, and it seemed that it was about to reach the face of the silent night.

"What a handsome swordsmanship!"

Silent Night exclaimed, although he was sure to take this move, but he would also suffer some minor injuries, so he directly avoided Mojun's edge and prepared to catch Mojun for a while.

But just after the silent night flashed away, Mo Jun did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but formed a straight line, the speed was extremely fast, and he rushed out of the valley at once!

"Elder Silent Night, I'm going first!"

In the silent night, when I was still stunned,

Mo Jun,

Escaped!