[Chapter 11: The Wind Draws Without a Trace, Part II]
After many years, the old people reunited, Mo Zhaonu didn't feel a little emotional, quite a bit of the meaning of the years urging people to grow old, whether it was experience, circumstances or others, some things dissipated in the wind and rain, but some things will always stay in the bottom of my heart, no matter when I think about it, I am deeply impressed.
Especially in this difficult situation full of changes, no one knows when there will be no one, familiar faces disappear one after another, and the cruel rivers and lakes will always exist for the winner. Those who fail can only pay the price of their lives, and then gradually be forgotten by the world.
"It's so sad, it's not like you're a slave." Du Liuyun chuckled, this career of retreating from the rivers and lakes does not seem to have made him really leave the martial arts, think about it, there is such a third brother who is running around on the rivers and lakes and working hard, Mo Zhaonu will not easily go into seclusion, calculate the time, it is almost time for him to be dragged into the water by the end of the sea, in short, this gentle and elegant Huazuo Zhaonu Mo Fourth Master is still a long way from living a peaceful life away from the world.
"After seeing too many ups and downs, I can't help but think like this, it's just that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, and some things know that they are troublesome, but they can't hide from their minds after all." A thousand words turned into a few words, all because I couldn't get used to it.
"It's normal to have a mind, if you don't want to do anything, don't do anything, it's no different from a vegetative person. We are not gray-haired and weak, we are used to being in the rivers and lakes, if we really want to avoid the red dust, I am afraid that it will be extremely uncomfortable. ”
People who are born to belong to the rivers and lakes are naturally not comparable with those ordinary people, and the mediocre life has the benefits of mediocrity, and can leave the crisis of life and death, but that makes people's lives dull.
"Ha, if you continue to sigh with each other like this, I'm afraid that you won't be able to finish talking about it for three days and three nights, so let's get to the point, Liuyun Gongzi, how do you solve the poison on Ji Wuji's body?"
Although he is not a famous doctor, he has seen the poison on his body, and he can naturally see that he has been poisoned into his heart, and the true qi meridians in his body are even more chaotic.
Shaking the fan leisurely, Du Liuyun was not nervous at all: "Didn't you make a promise to Yu Wan'er for me, in order not to let your guarantee fail, of course I have to come up with a solution that can cure Ji Wu'er." Wasn't the battle of the two cities boiling over a while ago, but in Xia Bucai, he took a lot of things out of the Palace of Eternal Life, and although it was a bit exaggerated to make friends all over the world, the famous doctors and doctors did know so few. Please borrow the wind to accompany you, please take a trip to the miracle doctor. ”
With a wave of her hand, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were instantly ready, and she wrote down a letter about the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, and said to Mo Zhaonu after sealing it. It's not that she can't go on a trip, but if she can't move, she can't move, lazy people, she always has to play the specialty of lazy people, although what she wants to invite is another super lazy person, anyway, everyone laughs at ten steps and laughs at a hundred steps, and no one dislikes anyone.
"Huh."
Mo Zhaonu smiled and handed the letter to Feng Entourage, no matter how he said that he took the initiative to intervene in this matter, it should have been up to him to find a way to save Ji Wu, which has been shared by Du Liuyun in half, if he doesn't even want to do errands, what is he coming out for.
"After many years, the prince of Liuyun has still not changed, which really makes Mo Zhaonu admire."
Just like when they met during the Tiance Zhenlong period, Du Liuyun has not changed at all in terms of temperament or style of doing things, and he is still as reckless as in the past, which can be said to be a clear stream in the martial arts.
"That's probably it in this life, no, it hasn't changed in a few lifetimes, this character can't be changed, it's deep-rooted." said something that made Mo Zhaonu a little confused, but Du Liuyun didn't want to explain more, did she want to catch a person and tell others that she had lived three lives, just treat it as an ordinary complaint, why bother to be serious. Rubbing her chin, her mind had already turned to an old man who was about to receive her letter to invite, and she didn't know how this old man's exciting retirement life was~
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After the too leisurely Zhu Wencang and Du Liuyun separated, although the life of walking around alone seemed a bit too clean, it was also very good, at least it was beneficial to cultivation and recuperation, and there was no need to worry about the embarrassment of accidentally calling out each other's true identities. He dared to swear by his identity as the god of war that Du Liuyun definitely knew who he was.
Late at night, people are quiet.
The fugitive king of the Xenomorph Demon Realm was sleeping peacefully in an inn that could be seen everywhere on the street, and without a sound, a white shadow appeared next to Zhu Wencangri's bedside, and almost at the same time, Zhu Wencangri turned over and got up, with an extremely helpless expression on his face: "I said brother, your ghostly appearance is really more annoying than that of Fu Yingshi." ”
Standing in front of him was naturally Mo Feichen, who had returned from the Gathering Realm, after this one woke him up, his existence in the Alien Demon Realm was very special, coupled with the unclear information from the one in the Heavenly Demon Pool, even if he questioned his origin, he was either grateful or in awe of him because of various willingness. Of course, this rank does not include him Yinqi Zhu Wu...... Ah no, now he's Zhu Wencangri. In short, he has always questioned Mo Feichen's origin and purpose.
"After I was busy with my own business, I naturally had leisure. Zhu Wencangri, as the king of the Xenomorphic Demon Realm, you are not qualified. Mo Feichen didn't have any expression on his face, and even his eyes were as calm as water. It was this condescending attitude of looking at Zhu Wencangri that made the latter quite unhappy. In all fairness, Zhu Wencangri is definitely not a short man, and his momentum is even more oppressive because he is the lord of the alien demon realm and the god of war who has dominated the wind and clouds for many years, even if he is now a harmless scholar, it can't change the coercion he accidentally put at this moment, but Mo Feichen is not only a head taller than him, the sense of oppression is almost terrifying, Zhu Wencangri can't say why, he will have an uncontrollable sense of retreat from Mo Feichen from the bottom of his heart, and he has also felt this feeling in Duliuyun's body, It's just not as strong as Mo Feichen, relatively speaking, Du Liuyun's rich temperament has impacted her sense of oppression a lot, Mo Feichen is different, from the moment this person appears, he looks like no matter who is not in his eyes.
"It's not your turn to intervene in the Xenomorph Demon Realm, and although I'm grateful to you for waking me up, I think your actions have caused me a lot of trouble." There are some things that he simply can't solve when he wakes up, so there's nothing wrong with letting him continue to sleep.
Mo Feichen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he sat down on the chair opposite him for a long time: "Why be hostile to me, Zhu Wencangri, there are some things...... The Nine Calamities didn't tell you, the sword was not willing to tell you, and the others didn't know, but I think that as a party, you have the right to know. ”
"Oh? I don't know what kind of thing it is, I can work brother Tai you go this trip in person, it's really curious, there is no good wine here, only cold tea, let me respect each other with cold tea, and listen to it. ”
The corners of Zhu Wencangri's lips raised slightly, he wanted to hear what kind of reason made Mo Feichen willing to condescend and come to disturb people's dreams in the middle of the night. I hope what he says doesn't disappoint him.