Mo Jiu flipped through a few volumes of words in the cabin, and his thoughts were thousands, and he couldn't help but add a little boredom, and went straight to the finch room, Mo Yu was compared to the layout of the ship, and the finch room standing on the top floor just overlooked the distant mountains and lakes.

At this moment, it is the time of dinner, the night is wet, the sound of oars is curling, although there is no elegant music, but there is an excellent scenery, the bright moon is in the sky, soft and bright like a jasper plate, crystal clear, bright and flawless, reflecting the lake surface is bright and clear.

Mo Jiu stood alone, his expression was cold, the night breeze was blowing, and there were occasionally a few low coughs.

"Childe, it's windy outside, let's go back to the cabin," the black-robed old man persuaded.

"It's okay," the cold tone was mixed with half weakness.

The originally calm surface of the lake accompanied his appearance, but it was a churning crowd, and the men and women of all the immortal clans of all sizes were looking in the direction of Mo Yu on the deck.

He glanced at the last name on the ship's lamp, and his gaze stopped at Lan's boat.

"Hey, Sister Yi, why do I think the ink lord is staring at us" Lan Hanyan's heart was stabbed by the cold light, and he was a little surprised in his heart, and hurriedly shouted Ning Yuge.

Looking back, Ning Yuge had already asked for a small cup, drooping his legs, sitting casually on the edge of the boat, gossiping with Zhang Lao, staggering, and happy.

Lan Hanyan immediately paced over and said with dissatisfaction, "Sister Yi, you are really the reincarnation of the wine fairy, this wine glass is really inseparable."

Ning Yuge smiled, isn't it, there has been no wine in the past hundred years, and now he can't find the opportunity to have a good time.

"Childe, what are you looking at, the Lan family?" The black-robed old man followed his master's gaze, and not far away was the Cang'er Lan clan's ship.

The old man glanced at the deck, there was nothing abnormal, the Lan family had always brought not many entourages, and there was only an old man and two girls on the deck, and there was no one else, the pink shirt looked at Lan Hanyan, the young daughter of the Lan family, and the other was an eye, and Xu was also a relative of the Lan family.

Mo Jiu chuckled, that smile was as penetrating as Kunshan jade dew, refreshing, his black eyes shook slightly, and suddenly his eyes were doting, and the old man only felt as if he was in a different world, and suddenly he only heard a low groan:

"Heh, I'm still so addicted to alcohol"

Then the blackness disappeared into the night, and he turned back to the cabin.

The old man looked at the three Lan family who were indulging in drinking on the deck, and suddenly knew in his heart that there was only one person who could make Gongzi care.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the singing and dancing are leveling, and the Yan Lake is not lively, but it is really night, the singing and dancing on the deck, the sound of laughter and slapping gradually dissipates, and the lake surface returns to tranquility, only the churning sound of the oars hitting the lake is mixed with the night to accompany people to dream.

Lan Hanyan and Lan Zhebai both went back to the cabin to rest, Zhang Lao also went back to the cabin to take a nap, preparing to get up again in the middle of the night to watch the night, Ning Yuge was still sitting alone in the bow of the boat, under the cold moonlight, the sky and water were blue, mixed with the fog rising on the lake, and his figure was indifferent and lonely.

She stared intently at the mountains in the distance, the bright moon was sad, and the fragments of the past came to mind, not noticing that anyone was approaching.

It wasn't until there was an extra black robe on his body and the fragrance of Mulan lingering on his side that he slowly came back to his senses and met those dark jade-like eyes.

Mo Jiujing sat beside her, his black hair was smooth, his fragrance was bursting, and his clothes were thin, Ning Yuge only saw his strange pale face in his deep eyes.

"Why don't you sleep?" Mo Jiu broke the silence.

Ning Yuge propped his head, too lazy to reply, "It's an old problem, the more you drink, the more sober you become", turned her head sideways, drank another glass, and continued to ask, "Why doesn't Lord Mo sleep?" ”

"Accompany you" Mo Jiu Runyu's voice was particularly sultry in the cold night.

"Heh" Ning Yuge smiled softly, probably drank too much, and looked at this demonic face became more and more charming.

Ning Yuge suddenly stretched out his head to take a picture of the lake, frowned and said sharply, "Are you injured?" ”

Mo Jiu smiled lightly, "It's okay"

"As in the past, my disguise will be visible within ten steps of you, why don't you react now" Ning Yuge's heart tightened, and he secretly felt bad.

Mo Jiu shook his head and said quietly, "A small injury, it's going to be healed."

"Lying," Ning Yuge hurriedly interrupted him.

"Yuge, it's really okay" Mo Jiu tilted his head and said seriously, his black hair hung down to the ground, lining his skin as white as snow and his posture was soft.

Ning Yuge shook his head, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, "If you don't say it, someone will let me know in a short time, and it will be up to you to hide it when the time comes", shook the wine glass and continued, "Now the surname is Bai Luo Yi, don't call it wrong"

Mo Jiu raised his eyebrows, his song was still so smart, he had always known that she was tough and willful, but he hadn't seen her in the past hundred years, but she had become calm and steady, whether it was good or bad, he couldn't judge.

"You don't need to look at me with that kind of eyes, before that I lived wantonly, just because I never thought that there would really be a day of overturning, now I understand, it's nothing more than too much, the general died in a hundred battles, even if it is iron, it can't grind the treacherous heart, I know very well what to do now" Ning Yuge stretched out his right hand to the void, caressing his left hand to the door, the blood was prominent, and the blood was hot and flowing.

She closed her eyes and felt the beating of her heart in her cavity, all at once, sonorous and powerful, this Nuwa stone heart and eternal blood have accompanied her for hundreds of years, and they are in harmony with her.

She used to hate this feeling, as if she was a vessel, containing the supreme treasure coveted by the world, which made people can't help but want to kill and take it, she can no longer wander the mountains and rivers, live freely, can only take steps and be cautious.

But even if she is dedicated to protecting the mountains and rivers and protecting the common people, she can't reach the mouth of the world.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and there was anger in her eyes, or a red as lava, and there was no escape from the revenge that should be avenged.

"I understand"

In just a few words, Mo Jiu's voice floated on the bow of the boat, lingering far away, grabbing Ning Yuge's heart and pulling her wandering thoughts back.

"This time, overcoming obstacles, life and death go hand together" He attached her hand, and said softly, but every word was beady, and he was compassionate.

Ning Yuge didn't know when he fell asleep, but he only remembered that in his dream, it was the first time he saw Mo Jiu in armor.

The Poor Strange Array of the Demon Domain is extremely dangerous, she has been trapped for several days, she has just had a trace of breaking the formation, but her physical strength has not yet recovered, she can only wait for the opportunity, the seventh brother is already restless on her side, wandering back and forth.

The seventh brother roared, resounding in the sky, the man fell from the sky, and the seventh brother was instantly quiet.

The man in an ink-colored robe came to him, walked freely in the stone formation, walked a few steps, and then stood with his hands in his hands, and the stone formation instantly changed its appearance, revealing a jade-like luster, and there was a strange roar in his ears, a ghostly wail, and the sound of the battle of the golden iron horse.

He was still the only one in the stone formation, and he was independent, and with a wave of his sleeves, the stone formation disappeared in an instant.

The seventh brother opened his mouth in joy, as if he was very excited.

Mo Jiu touched its head with a light smile, and the smile poured out everyone.

"Master Xie Mo" Ning Yuge had blood between the corners of his mouth and saluted.

Black hair in black clothes, peerless appearance, there is no one else in the world.

"No need, Young Master Ning took the position first, Kun position, if it takes a moment, it will naturally break the formation" Mo Jiu said softly.

Ning Yuge shook her head instantly, although she could occasionally see Lord Mo at the five-year Jialan Conference, she was all glimpsed from afar, from afar, and she didn't even dare to look up more, not to mention that in recent years, she galloped on the battlefield and no longer participated in the conference, so she didn't have the chance to meet.

Today, I was able to meet the Lord of Mo to rescue, but I was fortunate to have three lives.

"Lord Mo is here, but there is an abnormality in the Demon Domain?" Ning Yuge asked vigilantly, this time the anti-demon clan broke the soul line, and learned that the leader Soul Yaotian was hiding alone near the Demon Domain, so she came alone, lest the soul break the sky and be alerted in advance.

Could it be that there is a deception, although there is indeed no ambush along the way, but she can't help but hesitate in her heart, since the Mo Lord came in person, I think there is a change.