Chapter 12: Taunt

"Dream girl, I.. I'm so cold, don't you go, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't be angry with me, okay?"

was suddenly pulled, Meng Fan'an's face turned red, and he pursed his lips coquettishly.

Sleep often opens up the real world in people's hearts, and the same is true for Mu Wenxuan, who is in a comatose state, holding Meng Fan'an tightly in his palm, and muttering to himself: "Dream girl, dream girl, do you know, you are the most moving girl I have ever seen, it's just a pity... It's a pity that I came from a humble background... Not worthy of you. ”

Hearing this, Meng Fan'an was even more shy, after all, she was a girl, and she would be helpless in the face of this kind of thing, so she had no choice but to take a deep breath to calm herself down.

She never thought that Mu Wenxuan would say such a thing, she looked at Mu Wenxuan with complicated eyes, and finally chose to be silent.

"Really, I don't know what I owe you in my last life, this dream bone should be lent to you, if the family needs to use it, you have to remember to return it to me. Meng Fan'an pouted this little mouth, secretly thought in his heart, and then raised Mu Wenxuan's left hand, aimed the golden hand bone in his hand at his little thumb, and gently put it together.

I saw that at this time, the golden hand bones obviously emitted a dazzling light, and Mu Wenxuan's little finger was surrounded by a faint blue fluorescence, and there seemed to be a special magic power between the two, attracting each other, and finally gradually merging together.

After the fusion, under the finger of Mu Wenxuan's little thumb, a special rune obviously appeared, and when you look at it carefully, it looks like a dream word.

"I'll borrow this from you, and when I need it, or find the rest of Seiya's hand bones, don't forget to give it back to me. Seeing this scene, Meng Fan'an's face was a little worried, he should be afraid of punishment at home, and said with a small mouth.

Estimating the reason for obtaining Seiya's hand bones, Mu Wenxuan's forehead was obviously stretched, and his breath was much calmer.

Slowly breathing a sigh of relief, Meng Fan'an secretly thought to himself: "It seems that the records in the ancient books are not wrong, the star arrow phalanx can really make the source of the outside world fuse with itself." ”

"Van An. . . Don't be mad at me, I really didn't mean to. At this time, he suddenly turned over, his arm happened to wrap around Meng Fan'an's waist, and he said in a hazy voice.

A red glow instantly climbed up Meng Fan'an's face, she stood up coquettishly, pursed her mouth, looked very cute, hesitated for a long time, and finally saw that Mu Wenxuan was fine, and glared at her viciously: "Wrongdoer, why can't I show my cold appearance to you, and I ...... you in my heart" Thinking of this, Meng Fan'an didn't dare to continue to think about it, because she was suddenly afraid to know the answer.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan'an turned around in a panic and walked towards the door.

......

The night was not destined to be peaceful, and Mu Wenxuan indulged in familiar dreams all night.

In the dream, the blue starry sky shines extraordinarily, and the Milky Way waves flow with brilliant stars, and hundreds of constellations form various forms.

"Little one, little one, it's time to wake up, it's time to wake up. ”

Unlike before, this night, there was always a slightly vicissitudes of voice calling out to him in the same starry sky, and the direction of the voice was extremely subtle, in all directions, as if it was blending into the air, and as if it came from thousands of stars.

In the dream, Mu Wenxuan tried to open his eyes, and in the dream, he looked dazed, full of fear and uneasiness, looking around for the direction of the sound.

I don't know how long time has passed, but in the end I still haven't found any figure, and in this blue starry sky, there is still only a lonely and lonely self.

"The dazzling starry sky is through the mirror, the Qinghai coral bright wheel dream, the throat bow shoots through the silver feather feather, and a cold wing halberd. ”

......

Early in the morning, the dazzling light shone on Mu Wenxuan's face through the window, he opened his eyes dimly, and when he sat up, he felt very tired all over, and every joint seemed to be in pain as if it was about to disperse, and it kept crackling.

"Uh... I'm so tired. ”

Mu Wenxuan found through the window that the rising sun was hanging high, and it was almost noon.

"It's so late? ”

He couldn't remember much about what happened yesterday.

At this time, there was a sudden bustling noise outside: "Brother Langya, have you heard? Recently, Sister Meng has been very close to that poor sour boy." ”

"yes, yes, and I've heard he's a piece of shit who doesn't even have a constellation. ”

"It's really fake, I heard that he seemed to vomit blood when he was cultivating yesterday. ”

"It's true, don't talk about the constellation, he seems to be a waste who can't even absorb the power of Seiya. ”

"Ahem, okay, since it's a waste, isn't it a waste of time for you to talk about him?" Xiao Langya coughed dryly, and continued arrogantly: "No matter who he is, I will not allow him to get close to An'er, An'er is the woman I Xiao Langya is optimistic about." ”

"That's it, how can a grass man compare with our Langya brother?"

These words did not shy away from the slightest, and all of them entered Mu Wenxuan's ears.

Grinning self-deprecatingly, he secretly scolded in his heart: "Could it be that the heavens are deliberately playing tricks on me? "Even if his mind is as strong as his, he is still stabbed by these foul words.

"These people don't need to be so tricky and mean, am I so unbearable?Meng Fan'an, hehe, how could a noble girl like her fall in love with me?" Then remembering the night not long ago, about the marriage on Meng Fan'an's body, the whole person shook his head with a wry smile.

Although listening to the frolic and ridicule outside, his heart was full of unwillingness, but he knew that this was the case, and he was indeed a waste now, and the star ring, the constellation had nothing.

From these words, in addition to making him feel sarcastic, there are some useful things, such as the matter of his cultivation vomiting blood yesterday, and one thing, that is, it seems that these people don't know about Meng Fan'an's marriage.

Gradually, recalling yesterday's events, Mu Wenxuan remembered that he was feeling the power of the stars around him, but at this time, his body suddenly became very cold, as if he had fallen into the deep sea, falling to the bottom of the valley, and bearing the ice for ten thousand years.

"What the hell is going on?" he shook his head in confusion, and finally sat directly on his knees, ready to enter the cultivation state and experience it again.

But at this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and I saw Meng Fan'an slowly walking into the house.

When she saw Mu Wenxuan, she was stunned at first, and the whole person was ecstatic: "Are you awake?"

"Well, just woke up. ”

"You.. What are you?" Meng Fan'an was a little stunned when he saw Mu Wenxuan sitting cross-legged on his knees, and then hurriedly walked to the front and said, "Aren't you going to cultivate here? Are you crazy? Do you know that cultivation must be carried out in a stable and quiet place, especially for a beginner like you, if you are disturbed by outsiders, it is easy to go crazy and fall into madness." ”

I don't know why the passage that was originally out of concern became a little sarcastic in Mu Wenxuan's ears, especially the three words for beginners, which were even more harsh.

Recalling the ridicule from the window just now, he smiled self-deprecatingly, pouted his lips and said, "Do you care what I do? You are a high-ranking lady, I am a lowly and lowly little person, and we can't have anything to do with each other." ”

"You.." The whole person was stunned, Meng Fan'an never imagined that Mu Wenxuan would suddenly speak to her like this, and the contrast with last night must have been too great, making her unacceptable for a while.

"What am I, what's wrong with me? What do I do has anything to do with you?" I don't know why, he has suffered all kinds of insults since he was a child, and he has been accustomed to it today, and he suddenly became very anxious today, and roared loudly at Meng Fan'an.

It doesn't matter what others think of him, only Meng Fan'an can't, because he cares, and cares very much about Meng Fan'an's eyes when he looks at him.

Anyway, Meng Fan'an is a girl after all, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Looking at Mu Wenxuan, she sobbed, pursed her mouth, raised her sleeve to wipe the crystal tears, and nodded stubbornly: "Good, good, good." ”

"You go out, I'll find a way to cultivate myself. ”

"Who do you think you are?" Do you think I can take care of you?" Meng Fan'an's voice at this time instantly became cold, his expression was restrained, and he was extremely cold, and after the words were thrown down, he turned around and left in stride.

Seeing the shadow of Meng Fan'an leaving, Mu Wenxuan laughed self-deprecatingly, originally just a small low laugh, but in the end, he raised his head and laughed loudly, laughing and laughing, but his voice became choked, and gradually Mu Wenxuan's voice became calm, but at this moment, his eyes lost focus, like a soulless puppet.

For a man, he can not care if his opponent looks down on him, but if it is his most beloved who looks down on him, this sadness will be painful.

Slowly Mu Wenxuan calmed down, he thought of his efforts and the oath he had made with himself.

Shaking his head hard to calm himself, Mu Wenxuan stood up and prepared to go out to continue cultivating, he didn't believe that he was a waste, and secretly made an oath in his heart, no matter how hard this road was, how hard it was, even if he knelt, he would go to the end and prove that he was not a waste.

But as soon as he went out, a stone flew in front of him and hit him directly on the forehead.

After all, it was only a mortal body, and the bright red blood soon flowed down Mu Wenxuan's forehead, staining half of his face, which looked extremely oozing.

"Oh, boy, come here. At this time, on a stone step opposite the door of Mu Wenxuan's room, there were three teenagers, all of whom were about the same age as Mu Wenxuan, among them, the young man sitting on the far right pointed at Mu Wenxuan and shouted with disdain.