Mo Yan walked towards the purple eagle in the wind, "Actually, he may not recognize you, even if you save him, the result can be imagined......"

Purple Youdiao looked at Mo Yan's face indifferently, but Mo Yan's peach blossom eyes did not lose his smile.

Purple Eagle is naturally well aware of all these results, "I know. ”

Mo Yan continued: "So...... If you know it, why make a person bear all the weight and damage? ”

"Anyway, whether it's 10,000 years ago or now, I can ...... Your choice...... Be your only dependence. ”

Purple Youdiao knew extremely well in his heart that the person in front of him was not Youkun 10,000 years ago.

"I thank you, but I still have to make such a decision, because this decision is related to the future life and destiny of Dump Ran." The Purple Eagle replied to him, as indifferent as ever, as if everything about her past had nothing to do with the man in front of her who suddenly stood up and volunteered to protect her.

And she knew that if she lost this opportunity to stay in Longyu Pavilion, she would never have a chance to speak of.

Her only wish now is to do everything in her power to protect Dump Ran, only if he is strong, then he will not have to suffer grief and loneliness.

"So...... All right! Mo Yan knew that he would never be able to resist her. She is still the same stubborn as before, and she has not changed in the slightest......

But he clearly understood that this person was not Ye Fengzhu, she was a spirit fox white ruler, she would not suffer the price of disfigurement because of everything, but turned into a fox, and she would never be able to recover her original body.

A foot away in front of Yu Ziyoudiao, he stopped, and the verdant and slightly yellowed bamboo leaves were trampled on the dry soil.

He walked briskly, and soon left the dust that did not need his intervention, and the black silk hibiscus robe faded away, and she knew that she would have to bear it all and face it herself.

It's just that Mo Yan only wants the day when she makes this decision can be postponed and delayed. When the time comes, he will still have a chance to turn the situation around and not lose her.

It was a coincidence that when Mo Yan completely walked out of the secluded small bamboo forest, he happened to meet Dump Ran who was carrying a backpack and was going to collect firewood in the mountains and forests.

Mo Yan knew very well that he didn't come with the purpose of chopping wood.

"I heard the conversation between you and the Purple Shadow Eagle, it turns out that the two of you have known each other for a long time, but what I don't understand is ...... What did you say 10,000 years ago? Shui Ran put down the empty back basket, and it can be seen that he followed them out of the Longyu Pavilion just now, just to spy on their movements.

When Mo Yan heard this, he thought to himself, it seems that Shui Ran only heard the second half, and he didn't break into the bamboo forest to hear any wind in the first half.

"Why do you care so much about the two of us, or, more accurately, you...... Particularly concerned about the Purple Shadow Eagle? Mo Yan deliberately diverted his attention, so that he didn't pay attention to the conversation between them, what ten thousand years, what a spirit fox!

Pouring water blushed inexplicably, and said weakly: "And...... No. ”

He suddenly looked up, one hand resting on the smooth bamboo pole, pretending to be a hanger.

"I ...... I just came across this place on my way, and I happened to pass by...... After that. ”

"Hearing the conversation between you, so curious, other than that, there's really nothing."

Mo Yan approached him suddenly, causing Shui Ran to stand on end. Its powerful aura finally stopped with the long breeze descending, like the light and strange scattered in the bamboo forest.

Mo Yan turned his back and left, it seemed that Dumping Shui Ran really didn't remember Youkun, he really lost all his memories of the past.

Alone in the secluded place of the bamboo forest, when he finished collecting firewood, the night moon had emerged from the dark clouds.

In the Abyss Pavilion, Mo Yan didn't know how to deal with the next crisis.

What exactly is he ...... What do you want this fox to do?

What does he have to do so that he doesn't end up in a lose-lose situation?

If this fox must go to the rescue of Dump Ran, then ...... He had no choice but to take the lead in preventing her from making that decision.

He suddenly turned around and stared at the painting of the spirit fox on the snow-white wall, which he had depicted by himself.

The moonlight was like snow, and the snow shadow became the wind, blowing towards him one by one, chilling his heart.

Dumping Shui Ran returned to Longyu Pavilion in the middle of the night, although he was hungry, he didn't complain at all. In this way, his brain was able to wake up, facing the starry sky, and appreciating the frost and snow falling from the moonlight along the way, all the flowers and trees were covered by this layer of frost and snow, so that he felt extraordinarily peaceful and far-reaching.

"It's just...... Where did that spirit fox go? Pouring water and carrying the hoe, looking through the night, but no longer see the snow-white shadow, he carried the basket full of firewood, with great difficulty, and lifted a breath, heavy, but at this time there was no sudden feeling of his sinking.

Maybe...... He's starting to miss Linghu!

In Longyu Pavilion, which person is not alone, alone?

Since he was the one who abandoned the fox first, then ...... A fox doesn't care about him, right? Thinking so, he wandered all the way back to Longyu Pavilion.

A gust of wind swept in again, almost knocking his entire body to the ground along with the basket on his shoulder.

He couldn't help but tear up, for the first time in his life, he felt pitiful.

At the end of the day, except for the white porridge used to fill my stomach in the morning, I stayed until midnight from noon to midnight, without taking a sip of water or eating a mouthful of food.

He was pitiful, pitiful, very, very pitiful, who told him to abandon the spirit fox himself?

It was only now that he realized that there was a fox who had a bad heart for him. Although it is a fox with boundless mana and demagogic hearts, it will never eat people's essence and blood and tear people's bones and bones when people are not paying attention, right?

"Fox, fox! Who's going to save me...... I...... I don't want to be under the crowd anymore. Pouring water was extremely depressed, so he simply removed the back basket and sat down outside the empty door of Longyu Pavilion.

He's really ...... I'm really fed up, the work that Long Yuge threw at him is simply not done by people, why can everyone get three meals without work, except for him?

Why does he have to endure everyone's faces all the time, don't forget, the former Sara was also majestic and powerful, okay?

In short, since he followed Zi Youdiao out of the pavilion to meet Moyan Youkun, and saw the difference of being a swordsman, he could no longer suppress the surging blood in his heart, he wanted to rise, instead of being so discouraged all the time, willing to be a woodcutter in the Sword Pavilion......

Pouring water staring at the vast sky, he shouted powerlessly, "The sky is ......"

"If the Lark Fruit Essence is still in my body, please tell me what exactly to do to open this damn meridian...... In order to fulfill my good wish and escape from this boundless sea of suffering, I ...... I don't want to be an ordinary, spurned firewood picker anymore! ”

"You...... Did you hear that, stupid fox! Pouring water and scolding.

"Didn't you say that I was a so-called destined person?" Shui Ran continued to nag and said, "As a fox with a mission, do you have to have your own professional ethics?" ”

"Since I am destined to be the one who God sent you to rescue, you should ...... It should be ......."

But...... It shouldn't be coming back again, right? He had not believed in it since the day it appeared in the pharmacy and pretended to be a ghost to him, and the only reason why he had promised it and kept his promise that they would see each other every night was only because he was idle and had nothing to do.

Because before the fox appeared in his life, he never believed in ghosts, gods and spirits.

Pouring into frustration, his messy hair obscured his handsome countenance, and when all could be done, at that moment, at that moment, his eyes became especially dull.

His white clothes had also become tattered, and before he could repair them, the open breaches had already penetrated through the wind.

Gray and black like this pitch-black world, the twinkling stars have lost their color because of the bright moon.

His heart was now as hard as a stone, and no one came to rescue him, so it became cold.

The spirit fox appeared in an instant, and he was extremely puzzled, how could the former Brake, the former pouring water, become so depraved?

If...... If he really wanted to realize his dream of being reborn and reborn, then she was willing to use her spirit fox body to resist the power and price given to it by the outside world, in exchange for all that should belong to him.

The purple ghost carving that turned into a spirit fox turned back into its original body at a certain moment without realizing it.

Sensing the slight movement of the wind and grass, Shui Ran suddenly raised his head, helpless, and looked at her helplessly......

In the face of the sudden purple shadow eagle, he didn't have time to react, and he didn't even have time to hide his weak and insignificant self.

He tried his best to hide something, and in a blink of an eye, the arrogance and rudeness and the paleness of the people in his eyes replaced all the flood of emotions in his eyes, but the unavoidable sadness that lived in his heart at a certain moment was completely unclothed and exposed to the pair of keenly aware fox eyes of the purple eagle.

The Purple Eagle stretched out his hand to him, which only made him hate himself even more for not being able to do anything.

He doesn't ...... He doesn't need a woman to protect himself, to pity himself, he has had enough of this cowardly and useless self!

Purple Eagle watched him vent, kicked the firewood scattered on the ground everywhere, and then snubbed his back, feeling very uncomfortable.

He shouldn't have suffered all this, what she owed him in her previous life was what she owed him in her previous life, and if she was sorry for him, she should spare no effort to repay.