Chapter 392: Remembrance

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"I ask you a very serious question, you have to answer me solemnly?" Chu Moli's expression became serious, as if something big had been released.

"......" Feng Wutian is completely used to not speaking.

"Your brother, it's Feng Tianren, he has thoughts about my woman, what do you say?" Chu Moli asked, staring at her without blinking.

"It has nothing to do with me. Feng Wutian replied coldly.

"What if I kill your brother?" Chu Moli said with a smile: "If he really doesn't know what to do, it's not impossible for me to kill him!"

"I'll kill you!" Feng Wutian said without thinking.

"The question is, did you kill me?" Chu Moli said with a hint of mockery in his tone.

"Then you're going to kill me..."Feng Wutian said coldly.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" For such a woman, Chu Moli felt more and more interesting.

"......" Feng Wutian glanced at him and didn't speak.

"Let me ask you another question, do you have a man you like?" Chu Moli smiled at his lips, although this woman was a little wooden, it was still very funny.

"No!" Feng Wutian said without thinking.

"Can you consider me?" Chu Moli stared, but the wish is beautiful, and the reality is cruel.

"If I marry a pig and a dog, I won't marry you!" Feng Wutian said subconsciously.

"You ......" Chu Moli was really angry, what did he mean by this, marrying a pig and a dog would not marry him, is he not even as good as a pig and a dog?

"I warn you, don't follow me anymore. After saying that, Feng Wutian walked towards the door of the exchange point.

Chu Moli immediately followed: "Do you live alone, or do you live with your brother?" ”

"......" Feng Wutian didn't answer, and there was no need to speak.

"Stop!" Chu Moli grabbed her arm and didn't let her go.

"Go away!" Feng Wutian said angrily, her arm shook fiercely, she hated this man touching her the most.

"......" Seriously, Chu Moli couldn't swallow this breath, this woman didn't eat oil and salt, what the hell was going on? He was rejected again and again, ignored again and again, and yelled at again and again, if it weren't for his strong willpower, he would have collapsed long ago.

Feng Wutian continued to walk forward, Chu Moli didn't follow again, if she was seen by her brother, it would be troublesome to come basket after basket.

It's not that Chu Moli is afraid of Feng Tianren, but that Chu Moli is troublesome......

......

When they returned home, the two daughters made breakfast, because I don't know when Chu Moli came, and the breakfast was hot there.

Eating the things made by the two women, Chu Moli felt a burst of warmth, if such a day can last a lifetime, it will be a happy death for a man.

When eating, Chu Moli summoned Xili out and fed it the two items that he had exchanged before, and the little guy's relish appearance seemed to be delicious.

After eating, Xili jumped into the ground from Chu Moli's arms, closed his eyes, his hair emitted bursts of brilliance, and as his eyes opened, his cultivation had reached the seventh stage of the third order.

The seventh stage represents the high level, and this breakthrough also indicates that Xili's strength has been greatly improved.

If he could, Chu Moli really wanted to take it to fight with the fourth-order Silver Demon Pet, and see who was strong and who was weak?

Xili jumped into Chu Moli's arms again, and Chu Moli rubbed her little body, which was very comfortable.

After entering the room, he stepped into boring meditation and cultivation, and tonight, after merging with the dream shadow, he hit the ninth star......

Not far from the magician, this is the place where Chu Moli is most celebrated.

Arrived at the magician, and asked, who of the students of the Shenghui Academy could compete with him.

When he was proud, Chu Moli couldn't help but think of Murong Qianxun, I wonder if she has arrived in the door, with the help of the sect, and with her talent, is her cultivation crazy to improve?

......

Snow silk fluttering, a beautiful scenery on the cliff, surrounded by flowers and green grass, the smell of birds and flowers can intoxicate anyone.

Murong Qianxun was cultivating, waving her arms, without any expression, a gust of wind blew, flying with her unadorned snow silk, poignant!

She has a face that captivates the country and the city, and she is only a twenty-eight-year-old girl, but she has experienced the extreme suffering of life and death.

No one knew what she was thinking, and no one dared to ask, even her master turned a blind eye.

"Senior sister, the pavilion master asked you to go. A delicate girl walked over, and when she walked to Murong Qianxun's side, she looked a little timid.

Murong Qianxun didn't speak to her, and left the cliff directly.

When the girl saw the back that was gradually moving away, she just sighed: "Senior sister is so bitter......"

This is a luxurious attic, carved railings and jade bricks, gold silk and jade wisps, so not luxurious! However, the decoration of this place has a bit of a woman's rouge smell, and it is obvious that the owner of this place is a woman.

Murong Qianxun's steps were quiet, and he didn't make any sound,

"Master......" Murong Qianxun said softly with respect on his face.

"Come in!"

Anyone can hear that this is a female voice, but it is still a very beautiful female voice with extreme temptation.

Murong Qianxun pushed the door and entered, this is a room dressed in a classic, there is a high platform in the room, looking from under the high platform, you can see the beautiful scenery of the great rivers and mountains, and your mood will become broad.

On the high platform, the woman stands quietly, with the gust of wind blowing, peerless and independent, like a purple peony in full bloom.

The woman was dressed in a strong purple purple dress, revealing a luxurious and incomparable dignity.

When she turned around, her cold and gloomy eyes seemed silent, unwavering, as if nothing in the world could be placed on her heart. However, the moment she saw Murong Qianxun, it was obvious that there was distress in her eyes.

I have to admit that this is another woman who has captivated the country and the city.

Her hair is extremely long, like a waterfall in nine days up to her knees, and her snow-white, perfect and unflawed white skin, with holiness, coupled with delicate facial features, can make any normal man sink.

However, the most eye-catching thing is her delicate body, the slender waist that seems to be nothing, setting off the slender and wonderful curves, the soft and boneless fairy muscle jade body, and the pair of trembling plump * full jade peaks, which are undisguised at the moment, plump and round, beautiful and delicious.

However, the aura of dignity she exudes from the inside out can make any man hang his head and feel unworthy of her.

"Nettle, come here!" the woman said lightly, with a hint of pity, but more of pity.

Murong Qianxun approached, took a deep breath, and said, "Master......"

"I'm not going to ask you about the two years you've been released, I just hope you'll learn to forget. The woman sighed faintly: "Although you have wasted two years of time, the master believes that with your talent, plus the resources of the sect, you are still the first person in Zixiao Pavilion." ”

"Master......" Murong Qianxun's nose was sour, and there seemed to be some unknown liquid flowing down her eyes.

The woman reached out her jade hand and gently stroked Murong Qianxun's falling snow: "The prosperous world is almost ......"

"Master, Nettle will not let you down. However, when Murong Qianxun said this, he couldn't help but think of that figure, as well as his nightmarish words.

Murong Qianxun, three years later, in the prosperous world, I will not only let you, but also your Zixiao Pavilion, be defeated!

She was afraid of this man, she was afraid of facing him again, she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself, she was afraid that she would fall into madness, and she was afraid that she would give up all the honor of the sect for him......

couldn't help it, Douda's tears fell one by one, poof, Murong Qianxun fell to his knees: "Master, I, I can't do it." ”

"What can't you do?" the woman squatted down and gently stroked the tears on Murong Qianxun's cheeks.

"He will also go, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it, I'm afraid I'll admit defeat, I'm afraid I'll lose the honor of the sect......" The master was too good to himself, and Murong Qianxun felt that there was no need to hide it anymore.

"Why wouldn't he want you?"

In Zixiao Pavilion, as long as anyone with brains can see that Murong Qianxun is trapped by love, which made Qingsi turn into snow, the only thing he doesn't understand is who is that man?

"I, I'm sorry for him!" Speaking of this, Murong Qianxun burst into tears again.

"Why are you sorry for him?"

The woman showed a hint of doubt, what an excellent woman Murong Qianxun is, she knows that she wants to have a good look, a temperament, and an identity, such a proud woman in the sky, even if she is sorry for that man, that should not be so ruthless.

"Master, I can't say..."Murong Qianxun shook her head, she was afraid that the master would go to find Chu Moli, she didn't want something to happen to him in her heart.

"He treats you so much, why do you still protect him so much?" the woman said with pity: "Love and love are the most hurtful, Nettle, forget him." ”

"I can't forget..."Murong Qianxun shook his head, two years, more than 700 days and nights of getting along, how can you say that you can forget it?!

If she really forgets, then in the future, she is destined to be a ruthless person.

"Silly child......" The woman gently held Murong Qianxun in her arms, caring for her child like a mother.

"Master, woo woo woo...... Murong Qianxun hugged the woman and howled and cried, he was so aggrieved in his heart, if he didn't know him, how good would it be, if he didn't quit the marriage at the beginning, how good would it be, if he was poisoned and died, how good would it be......

It's a pity that there are no ifs and no regrets in the world.

......

I don't know why, Chu Moli's heart was very irritable at this time, and he wanted to calm down and cultivate, but he couldn't calm down.

The pictures that appeared in my mind were all the moments when I got along with Murong Qianxun in the past two years, the sweet smile and sweet breath, I really wanted to hug her into my arms again.

He thought of the valley, the hut, everything in the hut, how carefree and free it was.

I'd love to go again......

He just wanted to smell her residual breath, maybe in this way, his heart would be satisfied, right?

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