"As long as there is hope, can we step on all obstacles?" Ling'er looked at Jiang Mo with beautiful eyes and muttered.

"I must be able to!" Jiang Mo's voice was firm word by word.

"Well, that Ling'er listens to the young master. Ling'er pursed her lips and said, "I'll go with them." Young master, you must come to Ling'er earlier!"

"Trust me, Ling'er. ”

Jiang Mo let go of the delicate little hand he was holding, and he looked at the Gu Elder Clan.

"The martial veins have spirits, especially those as rare as Ling'er, and they have a strong spirituality. If she is unwilling, even if you try to forcibly withdraw her martial line, you will eventually fail. ”

"So, I warn you, don't do anything stupid. ”

"I, Jiang Mo, have made a blood oath here, if I learn that Ling'er is not doing well in the Gu clan and has been wronged, I will definitely make you pay the price of blood!"

Jiang Mo gritted his teeth, every word carried the power of thunder, generous, powerful, and loud!

"The old man can promise that as long as the young lady is willing to go back, the old man promises that no one will hurt her. The old man said slowly, "After all, that Ancestor Martial Vein, only in her body, can she exert her greatest potential!"

"I hope you can do what you say. ”

Jiang Mo looked at Ling'er, his eyes were soft, he stroked Ling'er's soft hair, and said, "Ling'er, wait for me, five years at most, three years at least, I will definitely go to the Gu clan to find you." ”

"This is my promise to you. ”

"Well, Ling'er will always wait for the young master. Ling'er nodded heavily.

Looking at the girl's tearful face, Jiang Mo's heart softened, and he hugged Ling'er's soft and delicate body, the tip of his nose was on her body, and he greedily sniffed the faint fragrance from the girl's body.

"Go ahead. After a while, Jiang Mo let go of Ling'er, and then turned around.

Ling'er kept crystal tears, turned back three times at a time, looked at Jiang Mo reluctantly, and finally walked to where the old man was.

"Let's go, miss. The old man raised his hand and made a gesture of please, "The slashing bird is outside, and we will leave for the Hui clan now." ”

"I can go back with you, but you have to promise me one condition. Ling'er glanced at the old man, and her tone was a little cold.

After this incident, the girl, who was originally a little cowardly, finally grew up a lot.

Without the protection of the young master, she would have to face many things by herself after all.

"Miss, but it doesn't hurt to say. The old man smiled slightly, as long as Ling'er was willing to return to the clan, then his task would be completed.

"I'll talk about it when I leave the Martial Arts Academy. The girl's eyes looked towards Jiang Mo.

The latter's emaciated figure is as reassuring as a mountain.

This figure, after all, will always be imprinted in Ling'er's heart and will never be forgotten.

The girl was in front, and the old man and Gu Jun were all following behind.

The morning breeze was blowing, the leaves were rattling, and everyone was standing silently, no one was making a sound.

The backs of the three of them gradually faded away and slowly disappeared from sight.

It wasn't until the footsteps gradually disappeared that Jiang Mo turned around and looked at the silhouette in the distance in a daze.

This resolute man, who has never frowned even in the face of life and death, has slightly red eyes at the moment.

"Don't worry, Ling'er, the day we meet will not be too far away!"

Jiang Mo's fists were slowly clenched unconsciously.

In his heart, he said secretly.

"Jiang Mo. Elder Lian Yue walked towards Jiang Mo with a look of guilt on his face, and said, "Today's matter, I hope you won't resent the old man." After all, as the great elder of the Martial Arts Academy, the old man had to think about everyone's lives, and he didn't dare to gamble with everyone's life and death. ”

"That old man's strength is unfathomable. ”

"Moreover, the Gu clan he mentioned, the old man has also heard of it, and it is very powerful. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Mo shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I can understand the position of the Great Elder, if it were me, I might not dare to start a war easily." ”

"Before, the Great Elder was able to stand up and support Jiang Mo. Actually, I'm already grateful, so why ask for too much?"

"Hehe, that's fine. Hearing Jiang Mo's words, Elder Lian Yue's face showed a relaxed look.

"Actually, with your martial arts talent, you are no worse than the genius of the so-called Gu clan. As long as you have enough resources and opportunities, you may not be able to surpass them!" said Elder Lian Yue comfortingly.

In fact, in his heart, Jiang Mo's martial arts talent was already demonic.

It's just that compared to the martial arts genius who has piled up cultivation resources, it may be a little worse.

"Thank you for the praise of the Great Elder, Jiang Mo has a few taels and a few taels, I can still distinguish it in my own heart, and I will not be arrogant. Jiang Mo still shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking a little lost.

In the past, when Ling'er was around, she didn't feel anything.

But after Ling'er left, Jiang Mo thought that he would never be able to eat the porridge cooked by Ling'er in the future, and when he heard Ling'er shouting 'young master, young master' one by one, he couldn't see the gentle smile on her face.

A touch of soreness suddenly surged in my heart, and I felt as if my whole body had been drained of strength, weak and helpless.

"Great Elder, I'm a little tired and want to go back and rest for two days. Jiang Mo said weakly.

"Go ahead, have a good rest for a few days, and cheer up. Miss Ling'er is still waiting for you to find her, don't be depressed. Elder Lian Yue patted Jiang Mo's shoulder and said comfortingly.

"Hmm. Jiang Mo replied lightly, and then ignored everyone.

Dragged his tired body, walked slowly towards his residence.

The rising sun in the early morning, radiant and shining, shone on Jiang Mo's tired body, casting a lonely silhouette.

After returning to the residence, Jiang Mo closed the door of the room, and as long as the surrounding light could be seen, it was blocked by him with something, and there was no trace of light that penetrated in.

He threw himself on the soft bed made by Ling'er, and fell asleep.

In the past, even if he fought ten battles with people in a row and fought with wild beasts, Jiang Mo had never been so tired.

Today, he doesn't want to think about anything, he just wants the world to be quiet from now on.

......

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Mo had been sleeping on the bed, and when he woke up, his mind was full of Ling'er's shadow and her voice.

He was in a trance, as if he had a dream.

The first thing he dreamed of was the Empress of Star Frost, dreaming that the two had fallen in love and had lingering days.

I dreamed again that she secretly summoned the Four Elephant Martial Emperors for the Zichen ring and besieged herself, causing her to fall with hatred.

He also dreamed of his father Jiang Qinshan, grandfather Jiang Dushen, and even Jiang Shenghai, Jiang Haotian and other Jiang family members who had assassinated him, all appeared in Jiang Mo's dreams.

The last person to appear in Jiang Mo's dream was Ling'er.

In the dream, from the moment she was reincarnated, Ling'er has always been by her side.

All kinds of fragments of the past flashed in Jiang Mo's mind, connecting into one happy time after another.

It's just that Jiang Mo at that time didn't know how to grasp and cherish it.

It wasn't until now that he lost it, and Jiang Mofang felt that his heart, as if he had been pricked by a needle, was constantly stinging.

He suddenly realized that without Ling'er, he was really in pain!

In a trance, Jiang Mo woke up from his dream, he sat on the bed and rubbed his somewhat dry face.

"Ling'er, wait for me, we will see each other soon!"