Broken mirror reunion, across the world Chapter 144 Life and death contract

Mo Yan sneaked into the attic and poured water slowly and leisurely in the back.

came to the couch until the face of the leaf wind stopped (pouring water).

Pouring water was a little embarrassing, after all, it was his own appearance lying there.

"Ahh Shui Ran and Mo Yan sneezed a few times in unison.

"You go take a shower first......" they said to each other.

Mo Yan covered his mouth and coughed, and said, "You go wash ...... first"

Dumping Shui Ran swept the house with his residual light, and the water was shiny, and it turned out that there was a leak on the beam.

If you look closely, a few shallow mushrooms have grown on the layer of moon frost that has been lowered from the skylight.

This is the front yard, I didn't expect Ye Feng to hide here in order to avoid Gongsun Yangliu and those maids.

In the backyard, they will be born to "rejoice"!

The corners of Shui Ran's mouth bent, and he withdrew a light smile, which clearly belonged to the second son of the company, not the red-clothed Youling, but at this time, he was carrying the weight of Ye Feng's body.

He slumped slightly to his chest, blushing half the sky.

At this time, Mo Yan suddenly realized this kind of problem.

Mo Yan suddenly stopped, but at this time, Shui Ran couldn't wait to get into the bathroom.

He really can't catch a cold, he is not light when he catches a cold, his head hurts, and he can't eat well.

The water poured into the bucket and used internal force to quickly heat up the water in the tub.

Ignore it.

He casually covered his eyes with a black cloth, pretending not to see, but only through the light, he could still see what was under the black cloth.

All clothes are taken off, and the clothes are not attached to the body.

The warmth of his palms fell on the tenderness of his skin, and he was shaken, and his nerves were inexplicably provoked.

At that time, wasn't that how the white-bearded swordsman came?

She Ye Feng stopped being so bold......

Pouring water suddenly dived into the water, frowning slightly.

He suddenly remembered, by the way, the white-bearded sword master didn't need to take a bath, didn't he swallow the Snow Lotus Pill before he came to Longyu Pavilion?

This snow lotus pill can ensure that he doesn't bathe for a month or two, and he won't produce any smell?

So...... At that time, he could be so relieved and boldly exchange his body with him.

Presumably...... Ye Fengzhu also took the Snow Lotus Pill and did not look at his body.

Ay......

If Ye Feng stopped knowing that he had seen her body and touched her body, he would not have to give himself eight pieces.

Taking a warm shower was really not his intention, but out of helplessness.

Mo Yan stepped in with both feet, his eyes froze.

There was a splash of water in the bathtub, and he hurriedly covered the important parts with his hands.

Huanghua girl's, he can't let people see it all.

It's so springy, but it doesn't lose a wonderful picture.

Mo Yan's ears were red, and his throat seemed to be emitting light smoke.

"Get out!" Poured water shouted.

"Get out, get out......"

While still splashing the water, he thought to himself, he really has the body of a woman, and even his voice has become like this.

The leaf wind stops, the leaf wind stops...... You've done me so badly!

Ay......

This is also to blame himself, now, isn't this himself competing with himself?

Why bother, why bother!

"Ye Feng stopped, did you fall asleep?" At this moment, Dump Shui Ran had already walked out, just wearing a small red belly pocket and a pair of underwear.

He doesn't care about any face, in short, he can't sneeze and let others see the joke.

Mo Yan was dumbfounded, this pouring water is really getting less and less about the image of the red-clothed Youling, how "decent" it is!

It's simply "unsightly"......

"Yes...... Injure...... Weathered, you're still ...... Put on...... Your ......" Mo Yan slurred, slurred his speech, his face skimmed, and he no longer peeped at the spring.

For the first time in his life, Mo Yan was tortured by a man so dead.

He was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, he would not be able to control himself and do something that everyone was angry about.

Although the body in front of him was stopped by Ye Feng, it was also a fact that it was clearly presented, but in fact, the soul contained in the body was pouring water, he was a big man, they were two big men!

How could he covet it......

Pouring water, I couldn't help but feel numb at the sight of Mo Yan......

Lowered his head, scratched the back of his head, thought about it, and finally understood a little, it turned out that he was afraid......

Either way.

So, just in case, he got up and went to the closet to get a piece of clothing to cover up his exposed places to some extent.

Mo Yan turned his gaze and saw that Shui Ran had finally put it on, and he no longer had that kind of thought in his heart.

It's just that there is an inexplicable feeling that lingers.

"Tonight, you're here with you!" Mo Yan got up and said.

"What's wrong, you?" Dumping Shui Ran worried, seeing that he had not washed his bath and was still wearing undried clothes, would he catch a cold.

"Get out and breathe...... It's inconvenient for me to stay here as a big man. ”

Shui Ran lowered his eyebrows and smiled, Am I not a big man?

"Oh, well, you get out!" Poured water back to him, lying comfortably in the quilt, and squeezed with Ye Feng.

As soon as the cold light of Mo Yan and Mo eyes gathered, he dared to be so bold......

Anyway, he is now in the body of a woman, and he can't make trouble.

Yes...... Ye Feng stopped not having any terrible thoughts.

Ay......

In short, each has its own destiny.

There are some things that he can't meddle in if he wants to. Let's read a book

Let's get the two of them together for now!

Mo Yan took the latch and stepped out, and it was still some hours before dawn.

At this time, the canopy is about to open, and the sky is cloudy.

The breeze is shallow, and the time is just right.

It's not like midsummer, but it's like spring and autumn.

Dumping Shui Ran was lying in Ye Feng's arms, the two closed their eyes and breathed shallowly, yesterday, Dumping Shui Ran was really sleepy, and his eyelids fought.

Mo Yan didn't sleep all night, he set up to open the swordsmanship cheats in the library pavilion, and some of the pages were already covered with dust.

He only patted it slightly, and the books were as good as new.

Over the years, these books have become nothing more than the essence.

The black-clothed hibiscus robe, which hangs under the tall skylight, sways in the wind, gathers into waves, and spreads out into buds.

Under the offset and illumination of the sun, it looks beautiful and stunning.

The words on these pages are closely related to the life and death of the swordsmen in the martial arts, and some important information shines brightly, shining with deep or shallow brilliance, and those things and words are incomparable.

Cast by their hands, some because of their tragic deaths, some because of the death of their wives and children, and some because of their madness, the country was ruined.

Some are still alive in the world, but they are isolated from the world and no longer meet people in the red dust.

All of this is done to preserve these precious swordsmanship moves, intact and undamaged.

These endless handwritings like green mountains and green waters, peaks and peaks, have witnessed the life and death, parting and separation of one chivalrous swordsman after another.

The blood sprinkled on them will not change, but will only be passed down from generation to generation, and its supreme spirit cannot be erased.

Mo Yan quietly closed the switch, and the Library Pavilion flipped the Xuanmen, reversing it to a completely new situation.

Behind its tall bookcase is the dungeon of Moyuan Pavilion.

There are countless memories locked in it, and it also blocks the memories of his inky face.

After five years of blockade, at this moment, he finally quietly opened it.

These are all his brothers.

Originally...... The tragedy five years ago was a means for Mo Yan to deceive Wu Wuqing with a trick.

Everyone thought that they had all become lonely ghosts, but as everyone knows, Mo Yan endured the pain back then and hid them in this dungeon one by one.

He was not the only one who fought against Wu Wuqing, Mo Yan was the only one, there were also many disciples under his master.

After enduring for so long, five years, these people finally regained their day.

No matter how bitter he is, five years is enough for him to kill the hatred in his heart!

Mo Yan locked them up for five years, and for five years they were not allowed to see the sun, feel the breath of the wind, or even the breath of foreign objects, flowers and trees, isn't that enough?

This kind of punishment should end here!

Back then, it was the parents of the disciples of these divisions who killed his entire Wu Wuqing family, resulting in the destruction of his Wu family.

But in the end, it was the emperor who instructed these people to do it, not the original will of these people.

The emperor said that if these martial arts warriors could kill the Wu family, a great traitor, they would be able to get the best reward in the world.

Their children will receive the martial arts mastery of the strongest martial arts in the world.

And that man—the master of the man who is now locked up in the dungeon.

These martial arts warriors are all red-eyed, and there is no one who is not looking forward to it.

It doesn't matter if the fact that his Wu family is a traitor is true or not!

Their ultimate goal is just to let their family inherit the martial arts of the strongest martial arts who are about to become a lost master.

At last...... The person who is known as the strongest man in the martial arts has also become his accomplice to killing.

Fuel their arrogance, fuel their prestige of killing people and setting fires.

At that time, Wu Wuqing was worshiped by the world as a white feather official, kind-hearted, helping the poor and the weak, and helping people in the world to solve difficulties.

But only Mo Yan knew how many people Wu Wuqing had killed behind his back.

When the moon was dark and the wind was high, he masked himself and became a murderer, taking revenge and killing those who killed his entire family.

Wu Wuqing can only spit out quickly when he confides in Mo Yan alone, and this matter was said to Mo Yan, the little junior brother, when Wu Wuqing was drunk and crazy in the back mountain.

Mo Yan thought it was fake, it was nonsense that Senior Brother Wu said after drinking too much.

It wasn't until that night, when everyone was about to die under the sword, and before the day when they became the souls of the dead under the sword, that Mo Yan knew the reason.

He Wu Wuqing came to this division because of it......

And his Mo Yan was also in the ranks of his killing, just because the Mo family was more or less related to the destruction of the Wu family.

But these children are innocent! He Wu Wuqing had already killed their parents, why did he have to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and not let anyone go.

Mo Yan finally understood the conspiracy behind it.

Before they came to the division, Wu Wuqing was plotting a conspiracy.

The person who planned all these details was Wu Wuqing, and the person behind the scenes was also the white-feathered official with a human face and a beast's heart.

After these people stepped into the sect, Wu Wuqing sealed the news of their parents' death, leaving their family members silent and tight-lipped as if they were bottles.

secretly gave each of them a large sum of money, which was enough to keep them food and clothing for two lives.

So they didn't know the news of their parents' death, and they were still living happily under their teachers!

It wasn't until the day Wu Wuqing tried to kill them that they knew all the inside information.

Mo Yan was soft-handed, couldn't bear to start, and tried to persuade Wu Wuqing to let this group go.

Because Wu Wuqing chose to forgive Mo Yan - just because Mo Yan's parents were not involved, and there were other people involved.

If he Moyan is not killed by him Wu Wuqing, he will choose to help him kill people together.

But Mo Yan couldn't do this, he couldn't watch their former senior brothers die tragically at the hands of their best senior brothers.

In the end, Mo Yan persuaded Wu Wuqing with his own strength and blocked his way - but he had to bear the punishment brought to him by Wu Wuqing, and this punishment, Mo Yan was willing to bear for all the disciples under his master, that is, the spark mark that Wu Wuqing slapped down.

And later...... Mo Yan also concealed this fact from the outside world.

Together, they declared this mysterious tragedy, and they didn't know who did it, and they didn't know where they were going.

The facts have settled, and only he Moyan and Wu Wuqing survived that year.

And their master was unfortunately killed......

Only Mo Yan knew that their master was given to death by Wu Wuqing.

Before the master died, he also told Mo Yan not to seek revenge on Wu Wuqing.

This death must also be his master's liberation and atonement for many years!