That night, the flames suddenly fell into the city, thanks to the two Taoist leaders of the Qianqing faction, Xuan Chen and Xuan Guang, who used their mana to protect each other, and the villa was spared. But the rest of the place was a mess, and the flames were everywhere. Fortunately, the flames did not last long, and the damage was not large, so Liu Yuan made every effort to rescue the affected residents and stabilized the people's hearts.

However, for such a bizarre natural disaster, the people can't help but spread rumors. Soon after, all the major factions rushed to the Green Grass Villa, aiming to hold a hero meeting as soon as possible.

The woman who came out of the hall with Liu Yuan that day turned out to be a descendant of Nuwa, Jin Ling. Because of this identity, all parties have great respect for her.

Even Mo Siyou, who has always been expressionless, was shocked when he heard this heavy identity.

Does the fact that Nuwa's descendants are here mean that they may have found out the news of "Shui Linglong"? However, he did not dare to act rashly on this matter, and only thought about it secretly in his heart.

In addition to the descendants of Nuwa, the most eye-catching ones are probably the disciples of the Qianqing faction. The Qianqing faction is one of the best immortal cultivators in the rivers and lakes, and they came to the hero conference not to participate in the competition, but to be invited by Liu Yuan to be a witness. With Xuanchen and Xuanguang here, everyone will have a bottom, and this time Liu Yuan is real.

Bicao Villa has always sat firmly in the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and this time the catastrophe is imminent, in order for everyone to work together to fight against the predicted catastrophe, Liu Yuan agreed to this matter. Although after this matter was made public, the disciples in the village were indignant, but Zi Kite believed that Liu Yuan's consideration was really for the sake of Bicao Villa. Thinking that Liu Yuan had made full plans to compete for the first place and convene a hero conference, it was just to prove the strength of Bicao Villa to the same people in the rivers and lakes before the catastrophe came, and block the mouths of Youyou.

So she has been waiting for the opening of the hero conference with the attitude of watching a good show. These human beings, who have always prided themselves on being famous and upright, once they fight for fame and fortune, it will be the best drama in the world! But the most important thing is that these days, Liu Yuan has summoned his four disciples into the secret room to retreat to prepare for the Hero Conference, leaving Purple Kite to die of boredom alone. She sat on the edge of the small bridge in front of Moth's room, and threw small stones into the pool.

"Poof!"

The ripples splashed the moonlight in the water, and also splashed the sigh of the purple kite. Tomorrow is the first day of the Heroes Conference, and Liu Yuan should let Mo Siyou and them go out to rest today. However, the purple kite has been waiting here for more than an hour, and there is still no sign of anyone returning. She stretched, it seemed that this Liu Yuan was ready to die to the end, so she had to run into Mo Siyou's room and lie on the bed to sleep.

There was a smell on the bed that belonged to him, which could make the purple kite sleep peacefully.

Just as she was sleeping in a daze, the door creaked.

Mo Siyou walked in with a snowy air, and saw the purple kite curled up in a ball and sleeping in the quilt, and was stunned for a moment, before walking to the side of the bed and sitting down on the edge of the bed.

This girl......

He reached out and touched her face, making sure it wasn't a hallucination. The weather was getting colder and colder, but Mo Siyou didn't feel too much, so the quilt in the room was still very thin. Although the purple kite had wrapped the quilt tightly, her cheeks were still a little cold, and her body shrunk into a small ball. Mo Siyou knew that she had always been afraid of cold, so she turned around and fetched a robe and put it on the quilt.

The purple kite woke up from her sleep suddenly, and looked at Mo Siyou with sleepy eyes open, as if she had not fully woken up.

"Brother You......"

She didn't know if it was a dream or reality, but the warmth was so real. She grabbed his palm and held the familiar temperature in the palm of her hand before reassuring. It's really him.

"Why are you sleeping here?" Mo Si asked faintly in a hoarse voice.

The purple kite sat up, looked at Mo Si's emaciated silhouette reflected in the dark night, felt distressed again, and suddenly became embarrassed, scratched his head, and said with a slightly red face: "I...... I wanted to wait for you to come back, but I felt sleepy, so I ......"

"The apprentice came to sleep on the master's bed while the master was away, and he wanted to be punished for copying the door rules again?" Mo Si said with a straight face.

The purple kite pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Who made your bed more comfortable than mine......?" Next time, I'll let you sleep in my room and come back. ”

The reason for this...... This repays......

Mo Siyou was angry and funny, so she had to say: "Then punish you for sleeping well now, don't let down my bed." Mo Siyou said, reaching out and rubbing her messy hair.

"What about you?" the purple kite blinked.

Mo Siyu sat on the edge of the bed and whispered, "I'm right here." ”

Purple Kite looked at the exhaustion in his eyes, he must have suffered a lot and spent a lot of energy in order to practice these days. She felt more pity in her heart, caressed the corners of his eyes and asked, "Brother You must be very tired these days, right?"

"Get used to it. Sleep, I'll watch over you. Mo Siyou held her hand, and her words did not wave, but they were as sure as a stone. The snow light behind him shone in through the window paper, outlining his thin silhouette. He stood guard at her bedside like a sculpture.

Purple Kite looked at him, pursed her lips and moved inward, and then said coquettishly: "Brother You, can you sleep with me?"

Mo Si was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then looked away, "Don't mess around." Sleep well. ”

The purple kite unwillingly went up and grabbed his arm, and said coquettishly: "But I sleep alone, it's so cold." ”

"That'...... I'll go get you some thicker clothes. Mo Siyou said, and was about to get up.

The purple kite grabbed his hand, looked at him with a pitiful face, and said, "Brother You doesn't like me? ”

"No!" Mo Siyu's indifferent tone was tinged with a little urgency. On such a cold day, how could he rest assured that she had crossed half of the mountain villa back to his room in the middle of the night? He sat back again, frowned, and said, "I...... We slept in one bed...... Not so good for you. ”

"What's so bad? It's just sleeping together. Purple Kite paused, reached out and gently scratched Mo Siyou's chest, a mischievous smile on her face. "Unless, Brother You, you're thinking about something else. However, don't all righteous gentlemen like you ......" Before Zi Kite finished speaking, she felt Mo Siyou's body heat up slightly.

Mo Siyou grabbed the restless little hand of the purple kite, looked at her seriously, and said, "I may be a gentleman, but first of all, I am also a man." ”

Purple Kite felt a little hot on her face, bit her lip gently, went up to hook his neck, and said softly, "Then, you can do what a man wants to do." Her starry eyes looked at him without blinking, and seeing that he didn't push herself away, she leaned into his ear and licked his earlobe gently with her mischievous pink tongue, like a greedy kitten.

Mo Siyu felt her breath wander in the sensitive area behind the base of his ear, and his breathing became rapid. He put his arms around her waist, pulled her into his arms, sniffed the scent from his sideburns, and murmured, "Stupid girl, do you know what you're doing? But, you are the only exception. So, don't make fun of yourself. ”

"I'm not kidding. I don't want you to treat me like a little girl, I ...... You can make me a woman, a real woman, just for you. The purple kite hugged him, buried her head in his neck, and exhaled an ambiguous breath.

Mo Si hugged her, but he tried his best to restrain his body's reaction, frowned and said, "I know." It's because you're the most special woman in my heart that I can't hurt you. I don't want you to be gossiped about. Believe me, when the hero conference is over, I will ask the master to be a matchmaker for us and marry you openly. ”

Marry her...... Door......

The tip of the purple kite's nose was sour, and she barely held back her tears, muttering and asking, "That...... What if, what if something happens in the middle? For example, what if your master doesn't agree? Besides, in the eyes of others, we are masters and apprentices......" Zi Kite thought of Liu Huiru - she is Liu Yuan's daughter, and everyone in the village knows what Liu Huiru thinks about Mo Siyou, doesn't Liu Yuan know?

Purple Kite knew Mo Siyou's heart, but she was worried that she would not be able to withstand external forces after all. What disturbed her the most was Liu Yuan. She was afraid that in front of her daughter's lifelong events, Liu Yuan would not care about the friendship of her life-saving benefactor at all. Mo Siyou was raised by Liu Yuan again, if it was time, Liu Yuan would take out the majesty of his master and the grace of this nurturing to persecute him......

Mo Siyou seemed to see through the purple kite's thoughts, his obsidian-like eyes flashed with a halo of determination, and said to the purple kite: "Since I have identified you, I will not change, because there is no one in this world whose status can surpass your importance in my heart." I don't know how to describe it, but it's like it's been imprinted in my bones from my previous life. Maybe we missed something in our previous life, but in this life, I will never let go of your hand. ”

The purple kite looked at the resoluteness in Mo Siyou's eyes with red eyes, and the fragility of the besieged heart once burst the embankment, like the surging tide of rivers, lakes and seas. She sobbed softly in his arms, perhaps he would not have known how her heart had turned over a thousand years when he said this.

For thousands of years, every day and night of waiting has converged into a kind of gaze.

In the millennium, every cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter has converged into a kind of loss.

In the past thousand years, every time I pass by those unfamiliar faces in the crowd, it has converged into a kind of anticipation.

For thousands of years, every dream with him has converged into an illusion of happiness and heartache after waking up from a dream.

And now, in the past thousand years, all the love and hatred have turned into a glass of spirits, and she is willing to drink it all and get drunk for another thousand years. Only this time, he must be by his side!

Mo Siyu turned her face sideways, kissed away the tears on her face, and whispered, "It's not early, let's rest." ”

The purple kite grasped his hand tightly, as if if if she let go, he would disappear.

Mo Siyou looked at her affectionate gaze, infinite tenderness swelled in her eyes, so she had to lie down sideways, hug her, and warm her with the temperature on her body. Seeing that the purple kite finally showed a satisfied smile, a smile also appeared on his face.

This woman, just a simple smile is enough to touch his heart. He knew that this time, he really lost to her. For so many years, the loftiness and arrogance that he stubbornly guarded, the iceberg that covered his heart, had been melted away by her. He thought he didn't need anyone in his life, but now, he just wanted to be free with her.

If there is no identity as a disciple of Bicao Villa, there is no heroic conference, and there is no catastrophe that is about to surge......

Mo Siyou pursed her lips, put all those complicated things behind, closed her eyes and felt the temperature in her arms. Now he just wants to hug her in his arms.

However, outside the house, the wind and snow were raging, and a touch of evil air came to the horizon.