Chapter 88: Whoever dares to step on Lao Tzu's head will do it
"I said, bear boy, little girl, let's sleep." Xiao Du put his hands on his cheeks, and his upper and lower eyelids were glued together, "It's not too early, I still have something to do tomorrow." β
Then, the sound of footsteps swept past his ears, and two small figures swept past him, and he was gorgeously ignored.
Mo Qingye also wilted, his blue eyes were full of deep emptiness, and he looked quietly at a certain place, but he didn't get angry, which surprised Xiao Du, could it be that he finally figured out the philosophy under the fence?
"Don't run."
"Stop."
"I'll talk to you both."
"I'm talking to you!" Du Yuanyuan finally couldn't hold it back, and slapped the table and shouted, "Give me sleep!" I'll see who is no longer honest and slaps his ass! β
The little mushroom suddenly stopped, turned his head to stare at Xiao Du, and suddenly pouted, "Daddy, he stinks with me!" β
"Little brother, I didn't!" Feng Yu's small hand clenched a night pearl, "I told her, and I will give her the pearl when I catch up." β
β¦β¦ Xiao Du's eyes straightened instantly, his head drooped, and he said in a cruel voice, "Can you be, don't be so naΓ―ve......"
At this moment, Mo Qing suddenly asked, "What time are you going tomorrow?" β
"We'll talk about it when it's dark." Du Yuanyuan was thoughtful, but he was extremely missing a person in his heart. Wait, maybe the old guy will be back. He didn't want to be a personal hero, the result was what mattered. Mo Qingye was gloomy, didn't ask anything more, as if he was in deep thought, and didn't speak for a long, long time.
After some time, both Feather and Fluttershy are finally exhausted, and they fall asleep on the bed with their limps on their heads, without taking off their clothes. Xiao Du reluctantly took off his shoes for them, covered the quilt, and slapped back to his seat listlessly, holding his head with his hands, dazed.
Xiaomo's state is the same as his, as if in an instant, an invisible wall arose between the two, cutting off many words that he wanted to blurt out.
In the end, it was Du Yuanyuan who broke the silence and asked lightly, "What do you want?" β
Mo Qing was silent for a long time, and replied softly for a while, "It's nothing." β
Xiao Du Ruo smiled nonchalantly, got up and exhaled, "Let's sleep too." β
I slept fairly soundly this night, and I was thoughtful until three poles a day. The bright sunlight poured in, and the four people who slept in their clothes opened their eyes one after another, and they were in a trance for a while. From washing to breakfast, Xiao Mojun is always surprisingly quiet, as if his soul has fallen into another world, and all the movements in his hands seem a little sluggish, and he seems to be thinking heavily. In fact, he was not the only one who was upset, but Du Yuanyuan deeply covered up his emotions.
To be honest, he didn't know how to defeat Fu Lingxiao at all. Although it was heard that he was greatly injured in the battle with Wu Ming, the disparity in strength between the two still made it difficult to reach the sky.
I thought I could use the power of the heavens, but I didn't expect that something like that would happen.
As the saying goes, things are unpredictable.
And at this time, Du Yuanyuan really couldn't trouble anyone anymore, such as Fu Feng Han Li, such as Furong Zhuang Master and Feng Yu Venerable. He believed that Feng Yu had that kind of strength, and he could definitely confront or subdue Fu Lingxiao, but he also said that he didn't care about the world.
Everyone has their own life and a different path. At this moment, he stood at a junction where he could not see clearly, with cliffs on both sides, and he had no choice but to bury his head forward.
In the garden of the gurgling mountain spring, the sunlight is shallow, so warm. Four figures, two large and two small, sat on the bench of the stone pavilion, facing the sky to one side. Feng Yu couldn't help but ask, "Little brother, what are you going to do?" β
Du Yuanyuan just shook his head slowly, then smiled brightly, and raised his index finger to his lips, "This is a heavenly opportunity." β
Feng Yu shook his head and shook his legs again, Lao Cheng's calm heart made him not ask more, but said, "I wish the little brother success." β
Mo Qingye reclined on the stone pillar, and the expression at the bottom of his eyes was always unpredictable, like the floating clouds in the sky. Then, he said softly, "I'll wait for you to come back." β
Xiao Du smiled and sighed, "Don't worry, I will definitely return triumphantly!" β
Mo Qingye looked at a certain place in a daze, frowned suddenly, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of indescribable complexity and determination faintly appeared on his face. Immediately, the emptiness that was as plain as water was restored.
"Qingye, what's wrong with you." Du glanced at the two bear children remotely, "You two, go play!" β
Feng Yu was full of reverence for Du Yuanyuan, and he was even more obedient to his words, in fact, he understood very well that he had something he didn't want him to know, and he had been in the world for hundreds of thousands of years, how could he not know how to deal with people, so he took the little mushroom and walked away together. Seeing the two small figures walking away, Du Yuancai said, "Don't be foolish, I'm not going to be reckless, even if I use what I steal, it doesn't matter, unblocking your mana is the key, so I will try to avoid a head-to-head confrontation with Fu Lingxiao." β
Mo Qing was silent for a long time, and then suddenly asked, "In your heart, what kind of position is Wei Ran." β
"Why did you get to him again...... Xiao Du grabbed his hair and groaned for a long time, "Actually, in all fairness, I am still grateful, but I am only grateful." β
"But, he wants to take you away from Benjun!" Mo Qingye is ruthless.
"The point is that he can't take it away." Du Yuanyuan smiled, stretched out his fingertips and poked Xiaomo's head, "You, you just love to drill the horns of the bull and think about those boundless things." β
Mo Qingye lowered his eyes, without a trace of a smile on his face, and muttered to himself, "Humiliation, endless humiliation...... It's all because I've lost my strength. He sneered, "What kind of compassion do you have, the weak will always be trampled under the feet of the strong!" Yuluo suddenly looked at Xiao Du, "You, you must become the strongest person in the Three Realms." β
"Well, I want to too, Qingye." Du Yuanyuan pursed his lips and sighed, "I also want to be unstoppable, rampant and domineering, whoever dares to step on Lao Tzu's head will do whomever I want, but, isn't it not at that level...... I'll try, though! As he spoke, he clenched his fists and swore an oath.
Mo Qingye stared at him quietly, looked deeply into his pupils, and then opened his gaze sideways, softly, "You will." β
"I don't want your mana, I'll talk about it beforehand." Seeing that he was in an abnormal mood, Du Yuan hurriedly closed his mouth and rushed to the road.
Mo Qingye was silent, quietly looking at the blue sky, and suddenly smiled, "Such a day is so beautiful." β
Little Duka had his eyes, and he was confused, "It's very beautiful...... Qingye, what have you been thinking about since last night? β
"It's all said, it's nothing." Xiao Mo replied with a word, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his lips, but it looked indescribably desolate, which made people feel distressed.
"Okay, take back the mana and go back to Fanluo Mountain." Du Yuanyuan was afraid that he would be cranky again, so he resolutely reiterated.
"Okay." Mo Qingye whispered lightly, "Go back." β
Xiao Du squinted his eyes and approached him, and took a closer look, "No, you have something." β