Luan Er envied Luan Ying's protection of the living beings in the Cangshen Giant Forest, and even resented the fact that Shen Moli was so partial to Fu Ji, who was also borrowing strength.

In that jealousy, Luan Er hesitated for a long time and finally asked: "She and I are both borrowing strength from you, why do you treat her so unusually." ”

After Shen Moli rescued Fu Ji, Luan Er wanted to hear Shen Moli's explanation, and even more wanted to hear Shen Moli mention that he cared about it a little. Even if that statement is a lie, but there is only a little bit of concern for himself in the words, it is enough for Luan Er.

Hearing Luan Er's words, Shen Moli took out the tail feathers of the Fang Luan Ying from his sleeve and said, "Luan Er, I am always grateful for what you have done with my strength. It's just that Fu Ji and I were born and died, and I really can't leave her alone. ”

What Shen Moli said was true, if it wasn't for Fu Ji's relationship, and if he could repay the affection he owed Luan Er, Shen Moli would be completely willing to do the rest for Luan Er.

It was just Shen Moli's words, but Luan Er couldn't listen to it anymore at this time. It said indignantly, "So you're going to sacrifice me to save her?"

That grievance continued to heat up in Luan Er's heart, making Luan Er's tone even seem extremely heavy at this time.

Hearing Luan'er ask like this, Shen Moli shook his head slightly.

Although Luan Er and Fu Ji are not the original souls in their bodies, they are both kind to Shen Moli, and Shen Moli doesn't want to repay the favor with kindness, so as to repay the affection with Luan Er.

If it weren't for Fu Ji's sudden action of slashing Luan Er earlier, it would all be Shen Moli's surprise. With Shen Moli's affection, he will also block the blade that may be fatal for Luan Er.

But what if is there anything in the world?

Fu Ji slashed it before, and the sharp blade that Shen Moli couldn't stop was destined to become a hurdle in Luan Er's heart.

couldn't cross that hurdle, and Luan Er no longer wanted to believe Shen Moli's intentions for him.

It gritted its teeth and said, "Since you and I have chosen to oppose each other, don't blame me for doing things without any affection. ”

After that, Luan Er didn't leave any room at all, and swung out ten thousand sharp blades from his sleeves, and was about to slash in the direction of Shen Moli.

Exuding bursts of cold blades, they were like dense poisonous bees in an instant, stabbing towards Shen Moli at a very fast speed.

Wherever the blade passed, due to the extremely strong cold aura brought by the four sides, the air was emptied and frozen into ice flowers.

Everywhere the ice flowers passed, everything condensed, and even the people of the Sand tribe who hid in the air hood did not avoid difficulties.

The tragic scene of ice paving thousands of miles made Shen Moli's brows furrow like a piece of paper that had been crumpled into a ball.

The blades scattered and flew quickly, only when they slashed past Shen Moli's side, they avoided Shen Moli as much as they could like eyes, and continued to fly towards the rear.

Where the blade flew quickly, wisps of cold breath were like rebellious short knives that sealed the throat with needles and needles, and in that constant freezing of people's souls, there was a pitiful warmth, which made Shen Moli not as frozen as others in that long ice.

The uninhibited chill swelled, and the entire flow of water formed by the source and the ocean suddenly stopped.

With a touch of the badness inherited from the master, after Luan Er completed this series of actions, he asked leisurely: "Do you think you have not become ice, am I kind or you are lucky?"

Shen Moli's previous words made Luan Er's heart rise with endless jealousy, and under the fire of jealousy, Luan Er brewed a wicked plan.

Seeing such a strange Luan Er in front of him, Shen Moli lowered his eyes and said, "Luan Er, I know that this is not what you want to say. ”

Shen Moli's words were sincere, and Luan Erneng helped her with all his heart without mentioning any conditions earlier, so that the people of the Sha tribe avoided all dangers again and again, which can show Luan Er's benevolence.

Although he couldn't figure out why Luan Er had changed so much at this time, with Shen Moli's earlier understanding of Luan Er, he never believed that Luan Er's temperament was extremely bad. In that disbelief, Shen Moli wanted to communicate with Luan Er even more.

Hearing Shen Moli's soft words, Luan Er hurriedly looked away.

Shen Moli's sincere appearance was too touching, and Luan Er didn't want to change his mind because of Shen Moli's eyes.

However, there was an accident, the more Luan Er didn't look at Shen Moli, the more clearly Shen Moli's contemplative expression was engraved in the depths of Luan Er's sea of knowledge.

In that thought, Luan Er's evasive gaze finally returned to Shen Moli again.

With some entanglement, Luan Er vigilantly tentatively said: "You want to intercede for Fu Ji:"

Under the sweep of ice and snow, Fu Ji, who had already cultivated to decline due to the division of some of the primordial gods, was quickly frozen into snow blocks.

Under such layers of ice, it was not difficult for Luan Er to smash Fu Ji to pieces in an instant.

It's just that Luan Er didn't want to do that, it clearly knew that if he smashed Fu Ji at this time, it would be impossible for him and Shen Mo Li to tie that affection.

In response to Luan Er's question, Shen Moli only shook his head and said: "Good and evil have their own opinions, I will not use my grievances to beg you to let Fu Ji go, but I only ask you to restore the original situation and then convict Fu Ji." ”

"Oh, that's interesting, so you're saying that everything I'm doing and saying is a lie?" Luan Er asked again.

Unlike Shen Moli's anxiety, Luan Er didn't care about spending more time here.

With its cultivation with the recovery of its memory, Luan Er has long been not satisfied with just what it is looking for, it wants to become stronger, and it is even more eager to find a person who binds itself and becomes its own master.

Although Shen Moli's martial arts cultivation is not strong, it focuses on affection. For Luan Er, whose cultivation has entered a certain realm, it chooses its own master, and it no longer cares about the other party's cultivation, but more about the other party's intentions.

And before that, Luan Er felt that there was a huge stumbling block beside Shen Moli, and that was Fu Ji.

Fu Ji's own master has a blood feud with it, and in terms of taking 10,000 steps back, Luan Er thinks that he will never be the same master with Fu Ji with a blood feud.

For the sake of this rare temperament master in front of him, Luan Er even thought about putting aside his past grievances for the time being, just to win Shen Moli into his own master.

There is no way out of this water curtain, and those who enter the water curtain are even more dead.

Luan Er had experienced everything in the water curtain in the past, and she knew how bad it would be to get out of this place without anyone to guide her.

And more importantly, what Luan Er saw and heard in the water curtain earlier, he could deduce that finding a reliable master would have such a great effect on him getting out of the end of the water curtain.

mentioned earlier, what Fu Ji did at the end of the water curtain was constantly a mixed message for Luan Er to confuse Shen Moli.

Under the indifference and neglect of the endless years, Luan's goal is no longer simply satisfied with finding the master, but also slowly taking it away after determining the new owner.

The deeper the bond with Luan Er, the easier it will be in Luan Er's view.