After entering the bamboo forest, Mo Han took Tong Duola's hand.

For Tong Dora, who fell in love for the first time, every move of Mo Han would make her throb.

"Dora, tomorrow I will take you to Jiuhuang Mountain to apprentice." Mo Han said lightly.

Tong Dora glared at her round eyes: "Nine Phoenix Mountain? Apprentice? ”

"Well, there will always be times when I am not by your side, and Senior Brother is just a soul now, and many places will be limited. You have to improve your strength to protect yourself. Jiuhuang Mountain is a side branch of the Feng Clan, but it is the opposite of the Feng Clan in the Heavenly Domain. The last time you were hunted down was the Phoenix Clan of Heaven. ”

"Nine thousand years old said that I am of the Feng bloodline, so why are you chasing and killing me? I haven't understood it all along, but now you say that the Phoenix Clan of Jiuhuang Mountain and the Phoenix Clan of Tianyu are hostile, could it be that I am from Jiuhuang Mountain? Tong Dora looked at Mo Han for answers.

"I really don't know about this, but Jiuhuang Mountain has a lot to do with me. I'm relieved you're there," he scratched Tong Dora's nose, thinking that Dora was really smart.

"This nine thousand years old said that I will not be qualified to know until I reach the Heavenly Rank, and I am a little confused now." She frowned.

Mo Han soothed her eyebrows: "I also listened to what it said, so I decided to send you there to practice." He didn't tell me too many things. ”

This move is ruthless, and he kicked the ball to the nine thousand years old again.

Nine thousand years old, do you know that your master has put you in the pit!

"You still intervene as a man, called Tong Yan, 18 years old. You're going to the academy in Jiuhuang Mountain to study. I will ask my best friend Feng Yunfeng to take care of you, just call him the third uncle. By the way, you have to wear this. Mo Han's words were like flowing water, and from his jade wrench, he summoned something as thin as a cicada's wing.

"What is this?" Tong Dora took the thing that Mo Han handed her, and she opened it to see: "Human skin mask? ”

"Well, you were hunted down by the Feng clan before you came, and now you have the name of the chosen son, and you have become the target of everyone, and you can't expose yourself anymore." Mo Han said earnestly.

"Dear, have you planned for me a long time ago, this human skin mask can't be made in a day or two, right, and your thoughts are still so smooth?" Tong Dora grabbed him.

"That's not true, it's just for convenience, and naturally there are some human skin masks in my hands." Mo Han said calmly.

"I see." Tong Dora nodded.

"Dear, is that what you mean?" Mo Han was very happy.

"Sort of, that's what everyone over there says. Dear, are you there? Dear, have you eaten? But what I like to hear is, dear, your courier has arrived. ”

"It's also called casually! That's all you can say to me in the future. Mo Han looked serious.

This dry vinegar is really sour enough.

"Okay, okay, don't interrupt, when did you plan it for me?"

"Just now." Mo Han is lying now, and he has to believe it.

"Oh, okay, are you going?" Tong Dora looked at him expectantly.

"I'll send you there, and I'm going to be away for a while after that to take care of some things." Mo Han scratched her little nose and looked doting.

Hearing this, Tong Dora felt a little blocked in her heart, and when she thought of Mo Han leaving, she felt like she was empty.

"I'll look for you when I'm done." Mo Han pulled her lightly and took her into his arms.

Tong Dora wrapped around his waist, and the refreshing fragrance of bamboo leaves made her addicted. The feeling is familiar.

Suddenly, she broke free from Mo Han's arms: "It's getting dark, let's go back quickly, in case we encounter any fierce beasts again, it will be miserable." ”

"Well, it should be the beast that is more miserable. You can bury it with the Wyvern Medicine Pill. Mo Han laughed after speaking.

Tong Dola rolled her eyes and dragged Mo Han, "Hurry up." ”

......

Nine thousand years old in front of the bamboo house are waiting for them.

Tong Dora excitedly reported to Jiu Qiansui about the past two days, except for falling in love with Mo Han.

Tong Dora happily went to the kitchen to cook.

The nine-thousand-year-old old fox is so cunning that he can see some meaning.

When talking about the Chosen One, Jiuchitose narrowed his eyes, "I have a bad premonition, I'm afraid I can't hold this back." ”

Mo Han nodded.

"Tomorrow we will go to Jiuhuang Mountain together, she is still practicing in her own family, you stay with you, and I will go back to deal with those remnants."

"Yes, master."

Tong Dorala's cooking skills are good, and Mo Han is very satisfied.

Late at night, starry. Inside the house, tens of thousands of fireflies shine like stars.

On the couch, Mo Han hugged Tong Dola, who was used to being held by her to sleep, but in fact, he wanted to hug people with a dead face.

"Mo Han, where is your festival?" Tong Dora turned her back to him.

"In front of you, I can have nothing." As she spoke, her chin rested on her neck, and the warm breath made people itch for a while. Tong Dora's fair face turned red again, and her body stiffened slightly, not daring to move. At some point, there was the sound of even breathing.

Mo Han also fell asleep, and his sleep in the past few days was better than in the past few years.

A good night's sleep......

Early in the morning, Tong Dora found herself in Mo Han's arms, this time it was not her holding someone, but someone holding her. She drilled out, but was held tighter.

"Hold it for a while, and you won't see you at night." Mo Han closed his eyes and said lazily.

When Tong Dora heard this, he stopped struggling.

After a while, the two of them got up and washed.

Tong Dora put on a human skin mask, yes, a handsome and beautiful boy.

After breakfast, the three of them walked towards Jiuhuang Mountain.