Lin Yuan knew Mo Yichi. Bare. Naked is a master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, but Alder doesn't know, he is very unhappy in his heart, isn't it just a little luckier, what's the big deal, why is he a big hero when the three of them go out together.

If Alder hadn't fainted, he wouldn't have thought about anything now.

Bruno handed the letter to Mo Yi, and the content of the letter was as follows: Before I died, I found that Yingying's girl was born to be a magician, and she looked like a dragon bone. However, people are human beings after all, and it is not easy to cultivate magic. I looked through my family's historical documents and found a way to cultivate the Fa. As long as I collect the tears of Ares, the ghost hand of Guanyin, and the tail feathers of the Seraph, and apply them to my chest in the middle of the moon, if the god of death does not let her go, she will become a magician, and if she fails, she will come to accompany me. Lao Bu, you can decide for yourself. - Every noun to be collected in Lenny's last letter, Mo Yi did not understand at all, but he also knew that it was a gamble that would die if he lost.

Mo Yi gave the letter to Wright again, and Wright read it, just like Bruno, with a sad face. Although many of you have not seen the letter, everyone knows that it is not a good thing.

The letter was circulated again, but Lan Ying didn't see it. In an instant, the atmosphere dropped to minus a few degrees.

"What's wrong?" Lan Ying also saw the clue. Mo Yi coughed and explained, "It's okay, grandma praised you in the letter." "Obviously, he treats Lan Ying as his own. Lan Ying was puzzled: "Then why do they have that kind of expression?" "Oh, this." He stretched out his voice and came up with an excuse, "Of course they are saddened by Grandma's death." "It's a bit far-fetched, but it makes sense.

Lan Ying was settled next door to Mo Yi by Bruno. "This damn old man, that's interesting. Mo Yi scolded with a smile.

Half a month has passed, and Mo Yi has also become acquainted with Lan Ying, this half month is the happiest time of Mo Yi's life, and it is also Lan Ying's happiest time. The two of them grew up in the hustle and bustle of the world, just to find someone they like and stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world with them.

The sun half-covered their faces, and the golden yellow of the setting sun sprinkled on the two immature faces. The two of them were lying on the grass by the river, Lan Ying squinted at the sky, and Mo Yi looked at Lan Ying sideways.

"Why are you still a swordsman of Hugh? "I'm not good at swordsmanship. There was not a trace of wave on Mo Yi's face. Lan Ying asked again, "Then how did you defeat Lible?" and "Good luck." "Oh, come on. In a simple conversation, the hands of the two people were tightly held together.

The sky was not yet dawn, the moonlight was still hazy, and Lan Ying, who was asleep, faintly heard the sound of sword dance, and opened the curtains in a daze. The moonlight came in, and outside the window there was a table and a dish, a man and a sword. The young man in black danced with a sword, and he could faintly hear it at home.

There was a roast chicken on the table, and Mo Yi stopped from time to time to smell it, and then continued to dance the sword.

Lan Ying smiled when she saw this scene, she was completely sleepy, and she was moved and funny, "Smell the chicken and dance, how can it be like this, stupid." ”

Lan Ying put on her coat, picked up another coat, and went downstairs. Mo Yi spotted her as soon as he turned around, and immediately stopped dancing the sword and greeted her. Lan Ying draped her coat over him, and the scent on the coat made him think about it.

"What do you think, I don't know what to wear after exercise, even if you don't bring a coat, don't be too hot. Mo Yi came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Burning with desire." Then he pretended to frown. Lan Ying saw the sweat on his face, so she took out her hand towel and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Mo Yi took the opportunity to hold her in his arms, smiled, looked at her meaningfully and said, "Well, I am burning with desire." Lan Ying, a simple child, thought he was very hot before, but now that he knew the truth, he snorted, lowered his head, and snuggled in Mo Yi's arms.

"Get up so early to practice the sword?" Mo Yi's face didn't know what the expression was, and he looked very entangled, "Hehe, yes, I'm going to upgrade, can't I practice?" By the way, take my chick out for a walk and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. Lan Ying pointed to the roast chicken on the table, "That one?" Mo Yi nodded, revealing a greedy look.

The two of them were eating roast chicken under the moon, chatting, "Once upon a time, there was a man named Wang Po, he sold melons while boasting that he was handsome......" Lan Ying burst out laughing.

Since that day, Mo Yi has never held a sword, let alone practiced it.

In the vastness, another month has passed......

"What's the matter, why haven't you practiced swords lately, didn't you say you want to upgrade. Lan Ying's watery eyes looked at Mo Yi, which made him speechless for a while, and only said, "I need a little time." ”

Hearing Mo Yi say this, Lan Ying didn't say anything anymore, and still stuck to Mo Yi as before, playing together and basking in the sun together.

Someday......

"There should be a lot of stars tonight, is it okay to go to my house to admire the moon. Mo Yi made an inviting gesture. Lan Ying agreed without thinking about it, but the previous sentence said that there were many stars, so why did the latter sentence become moon appreciation.

This is Lan Ying's first time going to Mo Yi's house, and she is naturally dressed up beautifully from the inside out. "Knock knock knock. "Please come in, the door is not closed. Lan Ying opened the door and walked in.

The room was pitch black, almost nothing could be seen, Lan Ying was a little anxious, "Mo Yi, where are you, don't scare me, I'm afraid of the dark." Just as Mo Yi lit the lamp, suddenly a burst of fire shot in through the window. Lan Ying's house is on fire!

A few fragments flashed through Mo Yi's mind: "Oops. Mo Yi hurriedly turned on the light, and Lan Ying appeared in sight. Mo Yi was surprised and delighted, and immediately hugged Lan Ying in his arms, his eyes were red.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, it's good that I'm here with you, otherwise I'll ......" Lan Ying caressed Mo Yi's cold hand. But Mo Yi is not worried about these, it is something more serious than this.

Sure enough, two men dressed in night clothes rushed through the door, holding bright knives in their hands. "Don't be afraid, I'm here. Mo Yi carefully protected her behind him. Lan Ying said, "Hurry up, leave me alone, you can't beat them." "Looks like I'm in a hurry.

Mo Yi squeezed Lan Ying's hand hard, wanting to tell her that it didn't matter, I would deal with it.

Mo Yi kicked over the wooden table, and the wooden table flew towards the man in black. The man in black did not dodge or dodge, and with a knife per person, the table was divided into three sections. "Come on, just step over my corpse and you'll win. Mo Yi trembled a little, but he definitely couldn't lose in terms of momentum.

The two men in black walked towards him at the same time, slashed sideways, and attacked. Two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that Mo Yi didn't have a knife and protected Lan Ying, so he ate several punches and was stabbed twice, and blood gushed out from his arm.

Lan Ying half cried and shouted, "Mo Yi, draw your knife." "Actually, the knife is in Mo Yi's hand, but for some reason Mo Yi didn't pull out the knife.

"No, no, I can't. Mo Yi shouted hysterically