Three years later

Since the Moying Gate slaughtered the Xuanyuan royal family, there is no owner in the world, and the sect disputes have continued, the Moying Gate has been watching from the wall, and the yellow finch is behind, basically grasping the hegemony of the world, and later the immortal clan founded the Immortal Palace, in a vain attempt to share the world equally with the Moying Gate.

The two factions have been fighting for years, but they have not been able to uproot each other. And this night, the Immortal Hall attacked the Moying Gate again......

"The door master, the guards guarding the mountain gate came to report, saying that the fifty disciples of the Immortal Hall took advantage of Sima Protector's departure from the mountain to attack the Burning Sword Peak."

"Go down, and I'll go over and have a look."

When Mo Fang arrived, the Burning Sword Peak had already flowed into a river of blood, and more than a dozen guards fell to the ground, as if they had returned to the scene of the massacre of the Mo clan that year, the blood flowed like a river, and in a blink of an eye, he saw an ink-colored figure not far away, with a silver mask on his face, and the god and demon talisman in his left ear was shining at the earlobe, fighting bloodily, fifty disciples of the Immortal Hall besieged one person, and Mo Fang killed fifty people like a fierce ghost.

"Whoever gives you the courage to move me." Everywhere the sound waves went, they screamed in pain, and it didn't take long for them to turn to blood and disappear without a trace.

"Are you alright?"

The young man in front of him covered the left half of his face but still couldn't block the stars in his eyes, Mo Fang only felt familiar, and a red dress flashed in front of him, but he didn't dig deeper, and brought him back to the Moon Peak.

"Where is Xingxian, ask him to come to the Moon Peak."

Mo Fang looked at Mo Xuanyuan's pale bloodless face and wounds all over the bed. Just as he was about to reach out and take off the mask on the left side of his face, those familiar eyes opened, and one hand grabbed Mo Fang's hand and turned his face away slightly.

"Don't look."

The deep voice reveals three points of tiredness, five points of indulgence, and one point of confusion. It's different from him three years ago when he was touched on the top of his head and would purse his lips and smile lightly, but he is a little the same, except for his galaxy-like eyes and that confusion, everything about him has changed.

"Why are you avoiding me?"

She smiled lightly, but her heart was playful, one hand was propped up on his chest, and the other hand was slowly interlocked with the hand that grabbed her wrist, watching his eyes change from surprise to clear and then confused, Mo Fang finally remembered those eyes, those eyes that hid the galaxy.

"It's ugly."

His low voice seemed to be humbled into the dust, Mo Fang was distressed and stunned for a second, he hadn't seen him for a few years, how could he develop such a humble character, so afraid that she would not like it.

"No, it's not ugly at all, Mo Xuanyuan, you have a galaxy in your eyes, it's not ugly at all."

Her hand pulled out of Jue's two hands, and she picked up his face, which was much more mature than it had been three years earlier.

"You're not ugly, you won't be allowed to wear a mask in the future."

His breathing was heavy, as if restraining something, and she buried her head in his chest, and under the broad warmth was a rapid heartbeat like a drum.

"It seems that I came late, and I received the order of the door master, and I did not delay for a moment, but the door master couldn't bear it first. It's a coincidence that Xingxian came. ”

The man in white was leaning against the door frame, but his mouth was the sour and jealous words of the shrew, a little funny, Mo Fang didn't move for half a minute, and watched the man act alone.

"Lord Xingfeng is really angry, now that he is angry, it is better to start diagnosis and treatment quickly, don't miss my good deeds."

Mo Fang got up from the couch, sat on the keel chair beside him, picked up a bunch of grapes from the table, and fed them into his mouth one by one. But she didn't notice that the man lying on the couch didn't take half of his eyes off her. There is restraint in that look, there is liking, and even dependence.

In the first year of Mo Xuanyuan as Mo Xuanyuan in the Moying Gate, I was the mountain guard of the Moying Gate Protector Sima Yuchen, standing in front of the mountain gate every day, I worked hard and complained, I had a long memory loss, they said that I was a child abandoned by the family, and the family died of poisoning, and I was rescued by the door master, and the door master was afraid that I would fall into painful memories and erased my memory, I believed, at least, I believed it for a long, long time. In the past three years, I haven't seen her much, but there is a trace of gratitude and admiration, every time she discusses with the Dharma Protector, far back, the black brocade robe walks past me, she looks very good, not at all the face like a rakshasa as the world says, not as gorgeous as a shocking beauty, but the microwave at the bottom of the eyes, the beauty of the hidden Qi Pengyan.

Three years is not long or short, because of my profound internal strength, I have to be promoted by the Dharma Protector to be the leader, at least I never thought at the time, how can a child who was rescued in distress have such exercises, the Dharma Protector said, one day my seal will be broken, but this wait is three hundred years. I didn't ask for anything until she killed fifty people and rescued me, and with a gentle interlocking of her fingers, she called out my name and the phrase "Your eyes are so beautiful."

"Door master, the injuries on his body are not serious, most of them are skin injuries, take a few days of rest, and it will get better."

Xingxian lost his temper, put the medicine powder on the table, picked up the medicine box and scolded the negative woman in a low voice, and rushed back to his Luchen Peak.

"You can go to Sima Protector's Mansion in a while, and tell him that I want the little guard."