In front of the mottled and broken wooden door, a pair of beautiful jade feet stopped, and up was a bright red robe. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info girl pursed her lips, her face was apprehensive and hesitant.

She held up a hand to clasp it on the door, but it stopped when it was less than an inch away, and it became trembling with the violent acceleration of her heartbeat.

She was afraid to knock on the door, and she was greeted by a pair of cold and indifferent eyes.

The girl is still as cowardly as before, even if she has the courage to walk to the door, she still does not dare to take the last step.

"Forget it, don't knock on the door......"

The girl withdrew her hand, hesitated, and wanted to turn around and leave as soon as she wore a red shirt, but when she walked to the courtyard, she turned back again, and there was unwillingness on her face.

In this way, the girl in the red shirt turned back in front of the door many times, and just as she stopped in front of the door again, the door was suddenly opened, which caught her quite off guard, and she looked like a frightened rabbit.

Wu Moxie stepped on the threshold with his bare feet, looked at the girl in front of him who was a head shorter than him, and frowned imperceptibly.

A person who keeps walking around outside his house, and has not deliberately hidden his movements, even if he is weak and weak, he can sense it.

"Wu Aya, why are you here?"

Wu Moxie smiled faintly, as if he had a friendly attitude towards strangers.

When I met Wu Aya again, the mood at that time was completely different, only three months later, although Wu Moxie was still inevitably attracted by the beautiful girl in front of him, but what was missing was a throbbing heart from a young man.

was called her full name instead of the second sister of the previous Aya, the look in Wu Ayaming's eyes dimmed a little, and then she beat her spirits, raised her head and smiled: "I heard the patriarch say that you are awake, so come and see ......"

Wu Moxie was silent, and he didn't make any moves, as if to say-I'm here, look, and then what?

"The patriarch said that there was a shortage of medicine pots in the house, and I happened to bring it over. Wu Aya lifted a vermilion casserole from behind him, and his tone was almost pleading.

Wu Moxie's heart moved slightly, but his face was still expressionless, and he stretched out his hand to take the medicine pot.

"Brother Mo Ye, you are just recovering from a serious injury, and it is not convenient to move, let me make medicine for you, right?" Wu Aya's mouth pouted, and her tone was almost pleading.

She wanted to do something to make up for the inaction she had done three months ago, and to make herself feel better.

Wu Moxie's mouth squirmed slightly, and before he could speak, the ginseng doll in his body was already a little unbearable, and a voice sounded in his head.

"Stinky boy, the girls have said everything about this, so don't be unforgiving. ”

Hearing this, Wu Moxie couldn't cry or laugh, and couldn't help but sigh that he couldn't be forgiving.

"This girl has come four times when you are unconscious, and each time she puts food here, if you don't wake up, take the food away again, three meals a day, for fear that you will wake up and have nothing to eat. ”

Wu Moxie was dumbfounded, opened his mouth wide, but couldn't spit out a word, and in the end, he had to nod with an embarrassed expression and let Wu Aya enter the house.

After Wu Aya got permission, she suddenly jumped up with joy, jumped into the house, and after putting the hot food in the basket on the table, she began to get busy in the stove room of the cubicle alone.

Putting on a comfortable position, Wu Moxie lay on the bed, watching the bright red in the room and busy going up and down, and suddenly couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

After experiencing the change of the people's attitude towards him one hundred and eighty degrees, Wu Moxie was even a little uncomfortable, he did not have a dislike for this, but there was a trace of irony in it. After all, this is the sophistication of human feelings, and there are very few people who send charcoal in the snow, but the icing on the cake is commonplace.

But it can't be said that Wu Aya is also this kind of person, but because this girl who doesn't do much is too cowardly, in the case of Qianfu, she is more timid than she wants to stand up and fulfill her promise.

Therefore, Wu Moxie doesn't blame her, and it is better to dissociate himself from her, let alone a kind of protection.

It's just that this kind of protection is a bit too wishful thinking.

Thinking of this, a shadow in a cherry shirt suddenly appeared in Wu Moxie's mind, which made his state of mind gradually calm down.

Perhaps, after a long time, it has not changed, only her.

is the only one who has nothing for her soul, and she has no prejudice against others.

It was the same in Tianlian Valley, when faced with a terrifying existence like Tianlian, she did not choose to leave, but stayed to fight side by side with herself.

"I don't know what happened to her......" Wu Moxie sighed.

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In the cold winter, the Moyun Mountains seem a little depressed, although the forest is still lush, but the frost is attached everywhere, and few animals appear, perhaps inadvertently, they will step on a frozen zombie snake.

Dozens of people suddenly came from the east, making the deserted mountains and forests a little lively, but at the same time, they added a trace of slaughter mixed with the cold wind.

Led by a young man wearing a golden salamander crown, embroidered with a purple dragon and a red coat, his aura was extraordinary.

He walked with his eyes closed, but he could clearly avoid rocks and obstacles, as if he was walking by some kind of sense. There were nearly thirty people in the rear, all respectful, not to mention dissatisfied with the young man's slow journey like a turtle, but he didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of interfering with the performance of the young man's soul method.

"Looks like that's it. The young man paused and said with a slight forehead.

He turned around, summoned a middle-aged man following behind, and asked, "Where is this?"

"The Sixth Ancestor, this place is called the Moyun Mountain Range. The middle-aged man didn't dare to be lazy, and said respectfully.

"Moyun Mountain ......"

The young man who was called the Sixth Ancestor looked around, raised his eyebrows slightly, and sneered disdainfully: "There are also people in this kind of poor countryside outside the Eight Desolations?"

"Yes, this is where the clan land of the cold bamboo mound is located. The middle-aged man took out a handful of wooden tablets, checked them, and responded.

"Leng Zhuzuka?" the young man frowned slightly, he seemed to have heard this name somewhere.

"Is it the family that walked out of the eleven peep god realms twenty years ago?"

"Exactly, Leng Zhu Mound was originally a second-rate family in the middle and upper reaches of the Wansha League, but after the First World War, only two Peep God Realm survived, and Leng Zhu Mound also declined, and began to gather a large number of clansmen and forces outside, and since then he has lived in seclusion in the Moyun Mountains. The middle-aged man seemed to be more aware of what happened back then, and immediately told the truth.

"Hmph, it's really ...... to lose a few peeps in the Divine Realm," the young man sneered.

"But it seems that my soul perception is correct, this cold bamboo mound should be the moon soul vein in exchange for a few lives of peeping into the god realm, but the most stupid thing they did was to keep it secret, and let this junior go to Tianlian Valley to break through, and his brain was caught by the door, right?"

Since you know that people are here, you don't need to confirm the location of the soul induction.

"What the Sixth Ancestor said is extremely true, but Leng Zhuzun still has two peeping gods in the realm, so let's go to someone's base camp to ask for someone?" the middle-aged man said uncertainly.

"What about the two peep into the god realm, for the sake of a junior, they won't dare to turn their faces against my Wang family, right?" The expression of the sixth ancestor was already confident.

"......" the middle-aged man flattered and laughed.

"If it really turns his face, the old man doesn't mind letting this family disappear completely in the Southeast Region. The Sixth Ancestor said with a calm tone, already seeing the fate of a family as a chicken to be slaughtered.

As they spoke, the group had arrived at the mountain pass.

A young clansman in the mountain pass was lying on the side of the stone pass and was drowsy, and when he saw the person clearly, he stood up with a spirit, and then, the clansman fixed his eyes slightly, and was scared out of a cold sweat.

The comers are not good.

The tribesmen looked at a young man about their own age, and the red sky hunted in the wind.

I saw that the richly dressed young man jumped up lightly, swept up at the bronze bell hanging on the stone gate, and on the palm of his hand, a huge palm print entwined by golden mangs was condensed, and fell towards the bronze bell.

"Hey, you can't touch the bell!" the young man said anxiously.

This bronze bell has not been knocked for decades, there are countless patinas and moss on the dust, and there are already a few visible gaps in the side wall.

It's a pity that the young man ignored him, and this palm fell on this bell.

A deafening roar resounded throughout the Moyun Mountains!