Miss Hua Er, who has always been optimistic and open-minded, is gone, Miss Hua Er, who has always been informal, arrogant and domineering, is gone, and Miss Hua Er, who has always been ghostly and icy and smart, is gone-

Silent! Silence! Empty!

At this moment, the three words that have never had a chance with Miss Hua Er can best interpret the flowers that appear.

Pour your face, pour your face into the world.

Tilting face, there is no name of tilting face, and there is no truth of tilting face!

The interpretation of his own name, "the face of the world". It was that simple. As a result, it became "there is no name for the face, but there is no truth for the face", the world is different, and two great contrasts appear in her alone.

"Yan'er, you heard the eldest brother say that my father and mother are doing this because of their hearts." Looking at her little sister's familiar and unfamiliar face, with an empty and silent expression, Hua Tianyu's chest was like pressing a boulder, and she couldn't breathe. The saliva in his throat instantly froze, and he couldn't make any sound. It took a long time for Hua Tianyu to open her mouth.

"Big brother, you don't need to say it, I understand my father's distress." The flowers smiled at the flowers, with a thick bitterness, and the same beauty made everything lose their glory.

"Do you really understand?" Hua Tianyu looked at Hua Tianyan uneasily, Yan'er's expression, do you really understand?

Hua Tianyan stood up suddenly, with a pair of delicate little feet, the lotus step moved lightly, slowly walked to the window, looked up at the bright stars in the night sky, and raised a bright smile.

I'm afraid that it is not worthy to use it to depict the beauty of flowers.

Hua Tianyu was full of emotion in her heart, no wonder the stinky Taoist priest back then would say those words, it was not unfounded, and the disaster was born.

The world's first beauty, Luo Tanya, is not because of her beauty, Mu Qing did not hesitate to destroy Luo Tanya in order to get a beauty, and even more so did not hesitate to give herself the name of a faint king. It is also necessary to work hard and lose money, and make every effort to build a crystal palace that is exquisite and luxurious and attracts worldwide attention; magical, intoxicating, mesmerizing echo pools; A forward-looking, spectacular observation deck......

And all this is just for the sake of winning a smile on the beauty!

And the beauty of the flowers is better than that of Luo Tanya.

"Beauty is wrong." The lips of the flower tilted red, and the ethereal voice finally found a matching appearance, staring at the stars in the sky, ignoring the most beautiful and dazzling bright moon, the flower tilted her face and said lightly: "Although the bright moon is beautiful, how many rounds of bright moons are there in the sky?" My father and mother only wish I was one of the thousands of stars, not the bright moon that everyone envies. The high place is not cold, how can there be beauty in the world? ”

The ethereal and ethereal voice came into the ears of Mo Xichen, Hua Tingyu, Chu Jue, and thirteen or fourteen people, and they couldn't help but be shocked by Hua Tianyan's open-minded, unique, and pure heart.

The high place is not cold, how can there be beauty in the world?

It's just ten words, but not everyone can say it.

High Place-

How many people dream of it, how many people have earned their heads and blood for it, how many people have bloodied their hands for it, and how many people have broken countless lives for it......

All of this, when you think about it, is a cruel fact.

Mo Xichen, standing behind Hua Qianyan with his armrest, quietly staring at Hua Qianyan looking up at the starry sky, ashamed of his heart-

Everyone else thought it was him, the miracle doctor Xiao Chu, such as the jade boy Hua Tingyu and the unknown woman, the four of them sang and danced together to attract a hundred birds to sing and the phoenix to fly. Only Mo Xichen himself knows that he is the initiator of all this, and he wants to know if Hua Qianyan is the legendary woman.

The woman who can save the world!

Originally, it was just a competition between him and Xiao Chu, in order to get the Purple Ice Lotus. Xiao Chu made this suggestion, Mo Xichen felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he agreed, after all, his mother needed the purple ice lotus in order to completely detoxify, the toxins of more than ten years had already penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the role that Bai Lu Dan could play had been exhausted, even more Bai Lu Dan was useless, and the miracle medicine that could wash and purify the bone marrow was only the "Purple Ice Lotus" that bloomed every ten years.

Ten years ago, his mother was chased and killed on the way to the Qingcheng faction, in order to save the young Mo Xichen, Mo Huanlian led away the assassin alone, and his whereabouts are unknown. After stealing wine from a rich family's wine cellar, ten-year-old Mo Xichen got drunk by the river for three days and three nights, and woke up again, already somewhere else.

Originally, it was just what the gods thought, what the body moved, looking at the "flying dance" of the flowers, dancing like a phoenix flying for nine days, amazing and sacred! The posture is like a phoenix perched on a sycamore, graceful and luxurious, looking at the world. The legend he listened to since he was a child made him naturally play a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", as the flowers danced more and more exquisitely, Mo Xichen's heart trembled, and unconsciously used the family's unique true qi to touch the qin, the ability was unintentional, and then there was a heart.

Mo Xichen remembered a legend in the family, the real air between the ten fingers turned, the sound of the piano was still the same, and the unique message was exuded silently, deliberately reciting "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" with strong internal force, and with the red Xiao Aya in the hands of Hua Qianyan, with the sound of Xiao Chu's blue moon flute, the shadow of the flower and the feather of the shadow sword dance, and Hua Qianyan did not disappoint Mo Xichen, attracting a spectacular scene of a hundred birds and a phoenix.

To Mo Xichen's surprise, the phoenix attracted by the flower turned out to be the emperor of the phoenixes, the Golden Feather Nine-Tailed Phoenix, referred to as the "Golden Phoenix". The flower-filled red silk has also become a long silk woven by the golden phoenix with its own feathers because of the recognition of the golden phoenix. But Hua Qianyan saw the Golden Phoenix with a mask, and the Golden Phoenix was furious, but Hua Qianyan was the guardian of the Golden Phoenix's destiny and could not be harmed.

Therefore, the golden phoenix only used her mouth to tear off the mask on Hua Qianyan's face.

The face of the world is present, and the world is chaotic!

Mo Xichen regretted it, why didn't he control himself at that time, and now Yan'er shouldn't bear this. He can't bear to hurt a little girl who is a little rude and willful, a little arrogant, a little clever and talented, and always surprises him, not a beautiful woman who is difficult to sleep because of a face.

However, Mo Xichen knows that it doesn't matter if it's an ugly flower or an ugly flower. The beauty of the flower is peerless, regardless of appearance, talent, and skin.

Looking at the woman quietly looking up at the starry sky again, Mo Xichen felt no guilt in his heart, and was a little more relieved-

Only in this way, Miss Hua Er, who is peerless, looks worthy of herself!

In the early morning of the next day, the sun rises and the clouds open on Qingcheng Mountain, the naughty dew is still playing on the leaves, Qingyuan is also clear, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction get up early to practice the sword as always, and the long sword flies, making the morning more vigorous.

Because Mo Xichen, Hua Qianyan, and Hua Tianyu did not return overnight, Nan Lingyun, Xue Heng, and Mo Huanlian were worried, and it was not early in the morning, a few people packed up their belongings, and a few people drove the carriage straight to the Qingcheng Pai Mountain Gate.

After yesterday's huge change, the Qingcheng faction has sent all the guests away, sealed the mountain gate, and no one is allowed to enter the door without the permission of the master.

And Mo Huanlian, Nan Lingyun, and Xue Heng sat in two carriages, and they were naturally mercilessly blocked in front of the mountain gate by the disciples of the Qingcheng faction.

When Nan Lingyun and Xue Heng were discussing whether to break into the Qingcheng faction, the two figures could vaguely be seen to be one green and one white, from the top of Qingcheng Mountain, along the cliff of Qingcheng Mountain, from top to bottom, like a frightening Hong, up and down on the cliff, the more fierce the fight, it was difficult to separate, and it was wonderful.

When the opponent meets the opponent, the two will meet the good talent, and the two are equal in martial arts and do not give in to each other.

Nan Lingyun and Xue Heng glanced at each other, the two of them were so fast that they were dazzling, although they couldn't see who the two people were fighting against, but it was certain that the two of them must be the best masters in the martial arts, when did the Qingcheng faction come out with such a master?

And Mo Huanlian, who was standing on the side, looked at the two figures, and with Mo Huanlian's martial arts attainments, she could see the tricks of the two clearly. I saw Mo Huanlian's eyebrows frowning, looking at the white figure, this kid, won't fight with the master of the Qingcheng faction all night.

"Chen'er, there are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life when you have to ask for it, the Qingcheng faction has a master here, let's go back." Seeing Chu Jue dressed in green clothes is picturesque, because the distance is too far and the tricks are too fast, Mo Huanlian sees Chu Jue wearing green clothes, the Qingcheng faction has always respected cyan, and Mo Huanlian thought that Chu Jue was the master of the Qingcheng faction.

As soon as he saw his mother coming, of course Mo Xichen couldn't ignore it, "Mother, you sit on the side of the road and rest, and when I defeat him, I will personally invite you into the mountain." ”

I have to say that Mo Xichen's "mother" was stunned, and when she looked down, a woman in white had picturesque eyebrows and eyes, pouring out of the world, just standing there quietly, like a flying immortal in the sky, which could only be viewed from a distance and could not be blasphemed.

"Chen'er, forget it, my mother has lived for ten more years, and I can still see you die without regrets when you become famous." Mo Huanlian said lightly, as if she had seen through the red dust, and she had no worries.

When Mo Xichen heard this, he was anxious. With a false move, he performed a peerless light skill, the white shadow was illusory, and the next moment, Mo Xichen had already appeared in front of Mo Huanlian.

It is rare for God to have mercy, so that he meets his mother again after ten years of separation, how can he bear to watch his mother leave like this?

Xiao Chu was stunned, he didn't expect Mo Xichen to have such a magical light skill.

The green shadow drooped, and Chu Jue actually fell vertically from the thousand-zhang high cliff, and the falling speed was surprisingly fast, and it was shocking to watch.

In a moment, Chu Jue had already come to the front.

"Doctor Xiao—"

"Doctor Xiao—"

Xue Heng and Nan Lingyun were stunned at the same time, aren't Mo Xiang and Doctor Xiao very good? I often play chess together, why did I fight, and it was so intense, was it a competition?

"You're a Jere?" Chu Jue's handsome and easy-going face like a spring breeze came into front of Mo Huanlian's eyes, Mo Huanlian was a little dazed, a pair of bright eyes looked straight at Chu Jue, and asked with some uncertainty.

"Who are you?" Chu Jue frowned, the so-called Mo Xiang's mother, how did she know his nickname? Chu Jue looked Mo Huanlian up and down, always feeling familiar, and couldn't remember where he had seen it.