Everyone was silent, especially Mo Ran, who was temporarily summoned, his heart was full of grievances, and he looked at Yang Li angrily.

He is Mo Lin's good friend, the two share a lot of secrets, he understands Mo Lin's temperament and temper, and does not believe that he will betray the Mo family.

However, Mo Lin and the three-tailed civet cat are mixed together, but many people have seen it with their own eyes, Mo Ran has heard of the murderous name of the three-tailed civet since he was a child, and his heart is full of doubts, I don't know why Mo Lin will destroy his future.

"What the hell are you doing, boy?" Mo Ran looked worriedly at the Sunset Mountains in the distance.

Baili Xi denied Yang Li's request: "Mo Lin is not what it used to be, he has awakened the spiritual energy of at least two chakras, and it is definitely not something you can stop." What's more, arranging for you to defend the village is also a trust in your strength. ”

The ink masters have strict discipline, whether they agree or not, the subordinates must unconditionally accept the orders of the superiors, Yang Li had to reluctantly accept Baili Xi's assignment and lead the new ink masters to deploy around the village, but his eyes were full of unconvinced looks.

Under the command of Baili Xi's deployment, the ink masters were soon in place.

It wasn't until the crowd dispersed that Luo Qianqian woke up leisurely, and she saw Mo Zhiwei, who had an extremely ugly face, by her side.

"Teacher Mo Zhiwei, Mo Lin...... What happened to Mo Lin? It was fine just now. Luo Qianqian asked with tears in her eyes.

"He betrayed the Mo family and colluded with the demon beasts." Mo Zhiwei said with a blushing face, his heart was full of anger, full of complicated emotions of being betrayed and damaged by Mo Lin's betrayal. How much he used to love Mo Lin, regarded him as a more talented young man than himself, and taught him unreservedly, hoping that he could become a useful talent of the Mo family, but all this changed.

"Why, Mo Lin is not that kind of person. He would rather die than betray the Mo family. Luo Qianqian said excitedly. She and Mo Lin grew up together, and they couldn't know Mo Lin's thoughts very clearly, and they would never believe Mo Zhiwei's words.

"Countless people have seen him with the three-tailed civet cat, not colluding with the demon beast. Did you know that he is the host chosen by the Dragon Soul? Mo Zhiwei asked rhetorically.

"Dragon Soul? Host? Luo Qianqian was puzzled.

Mo Zhiwei sighed: "This is no secret now, I'll tell you......" He slowly told Luo Qianqian the secret of eighteen years ago, the little girl's eyes widened more and more, and her face was full of panic.

“…… Teacher, are you saying that the current Mo Lin is no longer the Mo Lin of the past? Luo Qianqian asked.

Mo Zhiwei nodded: "He must have been devoured by the dragon soul before he colluded with the demon beast." ”

"But...... But I just talked to Mo Lin, and he is the same as before. ”

"The dragon soul is very cunning, it must have occupied Mo Lin's memory, it must have happened on the way to the mine exploration this time!" Mo Zhiwei said indignantly, he remembered Mo Lin's talent in the past, and remembered the matsutake mushrooms that Mo Lin picked for him on the mountain, and he gritted his teeth angrily, eager to immediately crush the dragon soul and scatter ashes.

"How could it be ......," Luo Qianqian muttered, her eyes tearful as she looked at the Sunset Mountains, unable to accept this transformation no matter what.

Mo Zhiwei sighed and turned away, unable to bear to look at Luo Qianqian's sadness.

Mo Lin ...... Come back soon. You promised me to go to the house for dinner in the evening, and I also asked you to help me practice the magic flower blossom and the dividing swallow. Luo Qianqian left two lines of tears speechlessly, and her pretty face was full of tears, pitiful.

Luo Qianqian is not a flower in a greenhouse, but she is still young after all, there are too many things she doesn't understand, and she suddenly remembered what Biluo had said to him.

"Persuade you to cherish the people in front of you, do you understand?" It was a night as cold as water, and beside the warm bonfire, Biluo, who couldn't sleep, asked Luo Qianqian while stirring up dry firewood.

Luo Qianqian shook her head ignorantly, she was still too young and had never experienced life and death. Even if she said goodbye to Mo Lin outside the Hundred Soldiers City, she firmly believed that Mo Lin would be fine.

Biluo sighed and said faintly: "There are many things in this world, you think you can continue to do it tomorrow." There are also many people who you think will meet again tomorrow. You think that if the days go by day by day, of course they should go by day by day. Yesterday, today and tomorrow should be no different. ”

"Isn't it?" Luo Qianqian, who didn't know the taste of sorrow as a young man, asked suspiciously, she felt that the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter changed, and her childhood sweetheart grew up slowly, and everything was gradual, and it seemed that there was indeed no difference.

Biluo's face was covered by a veil, and her expression could not be seen, but from her tone, Luo Qianqian could hear a faint sadness.

"Maybe it's no different, but there will be a time when something completely changes the moment you let go and turn around. The sun goes down, and before it rises again, there are some people who will never be with you again. ”

The faint tone, the crackling sound of the firewood, and the cool moonlight sprinkled on her body surged into Luo Qianqian's heart at this moment, making her grow up instantly. She is finally no longer a carefree little girl, no longer a jerky girl who fights with Mo Lin, but a really strong ink man.

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"Be careful...... Mo Lin poked his head out of a crack in a big stone, carefully observed the surrounding situation, and saw that there was no wind and grass, so Xiaobai quietly walked out together.

"It's annoying that there are ink people everywhere. If you want me to say, just kill them one by one. Xiaobai said fiercely.

Mo Lin didn't make a sound, the situation became more and more severe, and the few ink people he met before were ruthless, and it seemed that he had received an order to kill without mercy. If you still want to show mercy to a real master, then Mo Lin may never be able to get out of this mountain again.

The two sneaked all the way to a cave newly opened by Zhu Pingman. As for where he would go after joining Zhu Pingman, Mo Lin hadn't thought about it yet.

"Someone is here again...... Xiao Bai stopped helplessly and turned his head to look into the forest.

"Try not to kill the ......" Mo Lin could only tell him, his hand also clenched the red soul, and a thick murderous aura was transmitted from the hilt of the sword, Mo Lin didn't know whether the murderous aura came from the red soul or his own heart.

Several Shadow Inkers appeared in the jungle, trying to keep them as hidden as possible. The Shadows' duties are to assassinate and defend, and they are very familiar with things like tracking sneak attacks.

Along the way, Xiao Bai and Mo Lin did not deliberately control the demonic energy and spiritual energy, and the dark people relied on their unique means of tracking demonic energy to sneak all the way to catch up, and at this moment they were already distributed in the forest, ready to launch a sudden ambush.

The shadows have a unique set of simple methods of psychic communication, the leader of this squad is named Fuyu, and he silently counts down in his heart, and when the countdown is over, it is when the whole team attacks together.

Xiaobai and Mo Lin appeared in the field of vision, they were cautious, but they didn't seem to find the ambush, which made Fu You feel a little relieved. After all, the three-tailed civet cat is a notorious demon king, and relying on these few dark ink artists alone, even if they are ambushed, they are not completely sure that they will be able to succeed.

"Three...... Two...... One...... Do it! Fu You roared in his heart, like a lightning bolt ejecting out of the grass where he was hiding, his figure was like a goshawk, volleying in the air, throwing three special "thunderbolt fireworks" made by the Mo family in the dark towards Xiaobai, and at the same time pushed on his face, wearing a "glass mirror" that could see clearly in the smoke.

The thunderbolt exploded in the air, and Xiaobai and Mo Lin were immediately engulfed in smoke. And at the same time as Fu You made a move, the other five dark divisions also dispatched at the same time, the cold light in their hands flickered, and the dark combat knives they used were all the same colors, which were specially ordered by the Mo family and the soldiers, and they were extremely sharp.

Smoke billowed and obscured all figures. However, with the glass mirror, Fuyou can clearly see two shadows, one large and one small, in the smoke. He rushed straight towards Mo Lin, ignoring the more threatening three-tailed civet, and had only one thought in his heart: to kill Mo Lin.

The cold light of the blade is pale yellow, and the psionic energy gathers on the blade, and as long as it can be stabbed, the compressed psionic energy will hit the target's body along the blade, causing explosive damage. This is a vicious method unique to the dark department, and it is specially used to carry out nirvana missions.

The blade broke through the air, the cold light flashed, and the speed of Fuyou was extremely fast, almost rushing into the smoke at the moment when the smoke exploded, and the blade spat out, hitting the target.

It's a pity that there is no resistance on the blade, and the figure that hits it is like a void, which surprises Fuyou.

Before he could react, he had already received a heavy blow to the back of his head, which made his eyes black and he fell to the ground with a poof.

It was Xiao Bai who knocked him out, in the smoke, Xiao Bai's eyes were shining with gold, and this pair of demon gods' unique fiery eyes helped it see through the fog, and the counter-sneak attack caught Fu You off guard.

The other five shadows shot at the same time as Fuyou, and their target was also Mo Lin. However, as soon as they rushed into the smoke, a red light swept in front of the glass mirror, which surprised them.

The five people subconsciously used their war knives to block, and they listened to the crisp sound of "dangdang dang ......", and the five sharp and tenacious war knives were all cut off by the blood-red cold light, leaving only five broken knives.

"What kind of weapon is this?" A sense of powerlessness swelled up in the hearts of the five dark parts at the same time.

Although they had no weapons, they refused to retreat, and with a flick of their wrists, the darts on the bottom of their wrists rained out.

"Aggressive", the hidden weapon hit the ground, and the target had already disappeared.

The shadows were surprised, but the wind was whistling overhead, and as soon as they raised their heads, the blood-red sword light had already struck overwhelmingly, with a chilling murderous aura.

"It's over!" Such a thought came to the minds of the five people at the same time, under such oppression, counterattacking and dodging were extravagant hopes, and they could only wait for death.

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