"Mo Yuan, what's wrong with you?" Ouyang Xiu looked at the dead friends who ran towards him at two ends a day, and he didn't know how to speak.

"You don't have to." Mo Yuan opened his mouth fiercely, poured another glass of wine, and poured it into his mouth.

Listen, it's this sentence again, he admires Mo Yuan a little, running to him so persistently, it's not sick, what is it.

"It's because of Feng Jiu Dance again?" Ouyang Xiu also poured himself a glass of wine, and his movements were very leisurely.

When Mo Yuan heard the words Feng Jiuwu, he paused in pouring wine and lowered his head, not wanting his dead friend to see his somewhat embarrassed face.

"What is it for this time?"

Mo Yuan let go of the wine glass, put his hand on his face and rubbed it vigorously, only then did he dispel his somewhat distant thoughts.

After a long time, Ouyang Xiu heard Mo Yuan's voice, "She wants to divorce me. ”

Ouyang Xiu thought that he had misheard, and paused in the action of drinking, and looked at Mo Yuan with a strange face.

Mo Yuan didn't know what was wrong, and as soon as he said this, his heart was depressed.

"She's going to divorce you?" Ouyang Xiu looked at Mo Yuan in disbelief, he thought that Mo Yuan and Feng Jiuwu could only live like this in this life, after all, Feng Jiuwu's attachment to Mo Yuan was something they all saw.

Mo Yuan's eyes darkened, and he hummed lightly.

Ouyang Xiu was still incredulous, he knew that although Mo Yuan was not a little serious sometimes, he would never take this kind of thing as a joke.

"What the hell is wrong with you? How could it be so serious? Ouyang Xiu looked at Mo Yuan in surprise.

"I knew what she was going to do all of a sudden." Mo Yuan held his head in his hands and roared, "That woman...... It's a real headache. ”

Ouyang Xiu didn't try to comfort him when he saw Mo Yuan like this, he just thought with a somewhat solemn expression.

Mo Yuan was very dissatisfied when he saw that Ouyang Xiu didn't move, "Hey, I'm sad that I didn't see my master, why don't you comfort me." ”

Ouyang Xiu glanced at the unserious friend and ignored him. "So what are you going to do? Leave? Or not leaving? ”

Mo Yuan froze, "I don't know,"

"Haven't you been looking forward to Feng Jiuwu divorcing you? Why don't you know now? ”

Yes, hasn't he been looking forward to a divorce? How so? Don't want to get a divorce?

"You like Feng Jiu Dance!" Ouyang Xiu's words were very certain, although Mo Yuan said it was not obvious, but he could also see the subtleties.

"I don't like her." Mo Yuan jumped up from the sofa in shock, his eyes were a little flustered. "Don't think about it, I can't like Feng Jiuwu's ......"

"Then why not get a divorce?"

He didn't know, he really didn't......

Ouyang Xiu couldn't bear to look at Mo Yuan like this, so he didn't say anything, patted Mo Yuan's shoulder, and walked out.

"I don't like her ......" Mo Yuan kept repeating this sentence, but he always remembered Feng Jiuwu's indifferent eyes in his mind, and his expression was a little helpless, from childhood to adulthood, he didn't know what he liked, and he didn't have any heartfelt feelings for women, as for Cheng Tianwan, she saved him, he was grateful, but he knew that this should not be a liking.

In country M, in an ancient castle, there is a man on the bed who looks like Mo Yuan, but he has a different temperament than Mo Yuan.

The man wears a high-order robe, which in ancient times was called a garment.

The man's appearance is not like a mortal, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his natural white broken hair make the man like a fairy in a painting, he can only look from afar, but he does not dare to approach, and a pair of blue pupils seem to reflect a complex and inexplicable frightening madness, as if he is thinking of someone.

"You're finally here, you're finally here, you're finally here......," the man muttered in a low voice, holding a wooden sign with a quaint atmosphere in his hand, at this time the wooden card emitted a faint purple light, like an ancient totem attached to it, and the purple light made the totem shine more and more strangely.

"Hehe, it's been twenty years, it's been a long time, but it's finally waiting for you, hehe...... "The person I love the most."

Buckle, a regular knock on the door came, "Master, what do you command?" ”

"Prepare, people, immediately, go to country Z" Hehe, I'm here, wait for me......

The calm eyes of the handsome man with black eyes and blond hair outside moved, and the master's tone was not quite right, "Yes." ”

At ten o'clock in the evening Beijing time, Mo House.

Feng Jiuwu looked at the only room and breathed a sigh of relief, the injury on her forehead today made several people more anxious, and she was forbidden to go out today.

Mo Yuan didn't come back, she was happy, and she also had something to do.

Feng Jiuwu's indifferent eyes fell on her wrist, and in the blink of an eye, a simple and delicate bracelet appeared on her wrist.

Feng Jiuwu's eyes moved, revealing a faint smile, she found that this body was very poor from the time she wore it.

The situation was not right a few days ago, she didn't act rashly, and today she was stimulated by Mo Yuan, so she didn't want to wait any longer, she wanted to transform her body.

Take out a milky white pill from the space with a strong medicinal fragrance, and wash the marrow pill.

Feng Jiuwu's eyes were a little complicated, according to the situation, she shouldn't have eaten the myelin cleansing pill at this time, it was a burden to her current body, she might not be able to get out, but she didn't want to wait any longer.

Feng Jiuwu raised his hand and put the pill into his mouth, and the pill melted in his mouth.

Within a minute, Feng Jiuwu felt that his body was aching, getting more and more painful, his blood was boiling, his bones seemed to be broken and recast, and his internal organs became numb with pain.

Feng Jiuwu gritted her teeth, her eyes did not have a trace of the idea of retreating, she felt that for her, the pain was not as painful as the pain she had before to be hateful.

Feng Jiuwu slowly closed his eyes, his consciousness was empty, and he was running the exercises of his previous life, the Chaos Technique, in his body.

The Chaos Technique is an ancient technique that was passed on to her by her master, and the Chaos Technique is an exercise that can be practiced by anyone with a spiritual root.

gradually discharged the impurities in the body, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in black mud, and he couldn't see his facial features clearly.

An hour has passed.

Feng Jiuwu opened a pair of glass-clear eyes, not bad, directly broke through the first and second orders of the Qi training period, and jumped directly to the third order, it seems that the qualifications of this body should be very good.

Feng Jiuwu's nose moved, and her face instantly darkened, what are these on her? Impurity? How could it be so much, it stinks to death.

Feng Jiuwu jumped up quickly, ran to the bathroom quickly, put water, undressed, and took a bath.

Feng Jiuwu washed herself, completely ignoring the strangeness of her body.

Feng Jiuwu, who had this serious cleanliness certificate, washed for half an hour, that is, an hour, and finally got up from the bathtub satisfied.

I wanted to get dressed and go out.,But when I passed in front of a mirror, I paused.。。

Is this her??