Human beings always backfire, whether it is an imaginary deviation or an actual deviation, it may happen quietly unconsciously, there may be a goal that you can't achieve no matter how hard you try, and maybe there will be something that you can't do no matter how hard you try. Don't worry, it's probably all a joke of God, if there is a God in this world. - Cao Fuhai.

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When the white light that covers everything in the world rushes like a tidal wave, it is not the boundless darkness that resists it, but a red light that is brighter than it.

In the dark night half a moon ago, the beautiful sound that once sounded on Chang'an Street once sounded softly in the endless moon basin without warning.

"Mo Fan, I'm here to save you. ”

This is the best confession a teenager has ever heard in seven years of life. He would have been happier if he had been earlier.

When the white light lit up, Mo Fan did not sit still, the fighting spirit and spiritual power were useless in the face of the sharpness of cutting the heaven and earth, even if it was the use of the sword of the Sword Pavilion, the fire in the center of the earth would also be extinguished in an instant under the vastness of this tide, the boy did not rely on these few hole cards that accompanied him through the infinite danger, he only did one thing, stretched out his left hand, his five fingers were slightly opened, facing the world-destroying frenzy, the young man groaned softly:

"The mountains surround the homeland, and the tide hits the empty city and returns to the ......"

The words are shocking, and the phantom of a small world emerges in the palm of the hand, 100,000 mountains, broken walls, such as the eternal vicissitudes of life, through the wind and rain!

The tide flashed in an instant, the white light surged, and as soon as it was contacted, Mo Fan's entire left hand meridians were broken, and his flesh and bones were broken, and then, an empty city appeared between his arms, and the white tide of the waves retreated instantly after hitting this city!

Less than a fraction of a second passed, and more waves came flooding in. The ink-colored robe, which was safe and sound even under the high-altitude wind, shattered and flew in the blink of an eye, and after losing the last barrier, the blood in the young man's body finally couldn't bear the pressure and burst out of his back.

The body standing in place couldn't move at all, because the lips that had lost too much blood were extremely pale, and the young man used the last strength of his body to open his lips lightly:

"The old moon in the east of Huaishui, and the women's wall in the middle of the night...!"

The poem became a weeping ghost, and it was not Haoyue who appeared next to the young man, but a red light that was more red than blood......

When this red light appeared, the whole world was like a red jelly that was frozen instantly, still and even imperceptibly shaking for a moment, and then all the brilliance in the sky faded, and a beautiful woman in red stood in front of Mo Fan and in front of Wang Shang.

Mo Fan's Heaven and Earth Illusory Shadow blocked the white light frenzy for 0.01 seconds, the incarnation of the Empty City delayed for 0.01 seconds, and Wang Shang hesitated for 0.01 seconds, it was this imperceptible 0.03 seconds that allowed De Mo Fan to still stand here in a seriously injured state without being directly annihilated into ashes.

In the face of this strange red-clothed woman who appeared here, Wang Ye had some things to figure out, as usual, he chose to be silent, his fat hands hung slightly, the thumb and middle finger of his right hand touched together, and he tapped and twisted slowly at a strange frequency, and a trace of terrifying coercion emanated faintly from it!

Interestingly, in the face of him, the woman had no interest in speaking for a while, maybe she was not a person of many words, or maybe the current situation was not suitable for speaking, in short, she also quietly fell silent.

The power of the original shattered void has turned into a strange silence in this quiet.

The spiritual power and fighting energy in the body are completely depleted, even if you want to ease the injury of your left hand a little, you can't do it, looking at the two people who don't know how long they will be silent, Mo Fan thought helplessly in his mind, can he fall from the sky on a stretcher again, let him lie on it comfortably, even if the body is completely unconscious, standing is still a very tiring thing.

This reminded him of the time when he was punished by Mr. Private School for standing on the wall in eleven thatched huts in Lin Village.

In front of him are two mountain walls that are so high that you can't see the peak, long ago, Mo Fan knew that Mei Xiang was very strong, this maid who was the same age as the eldest lady was no more than five years older than him, but his cultivation had reached an unfathomable level, but he didn't expect the other party to be so strong.

In his eyes, Mei Xiang was at most as high as the study he wanted to open on Chang'an Street, he couldn't touch it under the eaves, no matter he lifted his feet or jumped hard, but if there was a wooden ladder next to it, he could stand on top of the study.

But now he found that he was wrong, Mo said that Mei Xiang was as high as a study, and only what he could see in his current realm was as high as half a day.

How high is the sky?

People can never measure how high the sky is in your heart.

The plum fragrance is like half a day, and Wang Ye can't see the sky.

Mo Fan was still on the ground.

But he is not discouraged, if he does not stand on the ground, there is no way to pretend to be a pig and an elephant, so what is the fun in life?

Are there any flying pigs in the world?

Probably not.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan wanted to laugh, but found that the corners of his mouth couldn't show that curvature.

Mei Xiang laughed for him, the movement of the thin lips and the two small dimples faintly emerging on the cheeks of the beautiful cheeks, like the red of her daughter who has been hidden for a hundred years, intoxicating and charming.

The girl's smile was just a smile, and then on her peerless little face, it was like the snow of the Tianshan Mountains, full of eternal frost, she looked at the slightly chubby middle-aged man in front of her, her lips opened lightly, and the voice that was ethereal to not contain a little human breath sounded in the forest:

"Wang business, I only ask you one question, I will let you go today, who is standing behind you, is... Tianshang Bank, or Mangdang Mountain?"

Hearing these words with obvious contempt, the middle-aged man did not answer the girl's question, but said:

"Little girl, I know that you are strong, but at this moment you may not be much better than the old man, although you have escaped my spiritual detection, but it is also the role of the magic weapon on your body, coupled with Xiao Mofan's strange call, this is the old man caught off guard, and if you continue to fight, I think you will definitely lose." ”

Wang Shang's indifferent voice was full of confidence, and without waiting for Mei Xiang to reply, he continued:

"Moreover, I know that you are delaying time, you just want to wait for Xuan Wenhua to free up your hand, to tell the truth, when I see you today, I know that I can't kill Xiao Mofan, and it will be useless to fight any longer, why don't I ask you a question, and after you answer, I will leave?"

Looking up at the blue sky, Mei Xiang thought for a moment and said, "No." ”

Hearing this answer, Wang Shang shook his head in disappointment, raised his hand and was about to make a move, when suddenly his eyebrows moved, and his huge spiritual power captured some interesting things, he smiled and said, "Today, you answer the answer, if you don't answer, you will answer." ”

"I'll see if I try!"