After Mo Yue wrote a line of words in the air and passed it to Emperor Ziwei, he was about to jump directly with Mo Han, but found that he couldn't pull the people around him, and at the same time, his arm was firmly grasped.

"You're not sealed?" Mo Yue was startled when she saw Mo Han's shadow enveloping her, and looked up at the person standing beside her.

"What do you say?" Mo Han coughed a few times in a suppressed manner, covered his mouth with his hand, his calm tone revealed irrepressible anger, and his eyes were a little hurt: "Yue'er, I handed over my back to you, are you doing this to me?" ”

"No, don't get me wrong, I won't really hurt you, I'm just 、、、", Mo Yue hurriedly defended.

"It's just willful, reckless, isn't it?" Mo Han grabbed one of Mo Yue's wrists and brought her closer to him, condescending and ruthless: "I said that no one is allowed to hurt you, not even yourself." ”

Mo Yue looked at such a Mo Han, and suddenly felt a little strange, his eyes gradually flushed scarlet, and there was clearly killing intent in his gentle eyes in front of him.

"Isn't it scary?" Mo Han used the gentlest words to say the most ruthless sentence: "Yue'er, I spoiled you to lawlessness, didn't I?" If this is the reason for your willfulness, you will roll me back to the Netherworld Temple in the future, and you and I will have nothing to do with each other from now on. ”

Mo Yue used extremely slow movements, and with great strength, she broke free of her hand, looked at Mo Han and sneered: "You touch your own heart, is this your true words?" Mo Han, you can't stop me. ”

With that, he pushed Mo Han suddenly, and his body was like electricity, and he resolutely jumped backwards into Zhuxiantai.

Mo Han followed, but only touched the corner of Mo Yue's clothes.

Mo Yue landed quickly, looked at the person who jumped down with him above him, smiled heartily, and said loudly: "I know that you are reluctant to let me come down alone." ”

"Yue'er." Mo Han's hand stretched down, but he still couldn't catch up with Mo Yue's speed, and Junlang's face was faintly worried.

Mo Yue also tried to stretch out her hand upward, and smiled beautifully: "We are all madmen, madmen who are driven crazy by the way of heaven, we just want to be ordinary in this life, hand in hand, and leave no regrets." ”

The fingertips touched for a moment, and the two of them were torn apart by a huge force, only Mo Han's response still echoed in the air: "Okay." ”

The strength and memories of the two of them were gradually withdrawn when they fell in the air, and even their bodies gradually shrunk.

Everything in the Heavenly Realm was far away from them, and now, they were just the two most ordinary people in the Mortal Realm.

The Red Flame Continent is respected by martial arts.

Twelve years of Tianshui country! Autumn!

Liufu.

A small body is lying on a tree, with his hands behind his head, a green leaf in his mouth, and his legs dangling in the air.

"Yue'er, don't come down soon, let's see who's coming!" A loving voice sounded under the tree, it was the mother of the Liu family, Liu Yue'er's mother.

The little man opened his eyes and looked down, and saw a figure coming, his eyes lit up, and he jumped down from the tree lightly.

"Brother Mo." The little girl, who was no more than four or five years old, shouted crisply, and threw herself at the figure.

The appearance of the ten-year-old boy received Mo Yue's body, and he held his armpits with both hands and lifted them high before putting them back on the ground.

The housewife of the Liu family said to the couple who followed the young man: "Look at it, my Yue'er is like a monkey every day, and no one can control it, but only in front of your Mo'er is the most well-behaved." ”