Mo Zhifan watched Chu Wanjun leave, the serious look on his face disappeared completely, he looked back at the place where Yun Yanchu left, and the corners of his mouth hooked a touch.

After Yun Yanchu returned to his residence, he first went to Gu Miao's house, Gu Miao didn't think that he would be a single-line spiritual root before the test, and the house had not been cleaned up yet, so he would naturally not come back after following the immortal chief away.

Yun Yanchu took a look, and there was only a set of shampoo white clothes and a wooden hairpin in Gu Miao's house.

After putting the wooden hairpin into the space, Yun Yanchu returned to his house.

There was nothing in her room, and the only thing that worked was a necklace she hid under her pillow.

The pendant of the necklace is an irregular stone of cyan with ancient runes, about the size of a thumb.

It is also the only valuable thing on her body, which she has carried with her since she was sensible.

In the previous life, after she joined the Qingyu Sword Sect, she gave this thing to her under the coaxing of Lin Wanqing, but in this life, it will always remain intact by her side.

What's hers will always be hers.

After putting the necklace into the space, Yun Yanchu walked out of the house, and glanced back at the dilapidated house where he had lived with Gu Miao for three months.

is clearly still a child, but the expression on his face is like an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes.

"Poof......

A light laugh suddenly sounded in the courtyard, Yun Yanchu thought of Lin Wanqing for the first time, his eyes looked fiercely in the direction where the laughter came from, his hand moved slightly, and he took out the revolver to give the person a shot in the next second.

But when he saw the man's face clearly, Yun Yan's heart tightened, and his eyes ached.

A handsome young man in a black robe was standing on the roof at this time, looking down at Yun Yanchu condescendingly.

There was a playful smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, his black hair was scattered on his shoulders, and when he saw the instant change in Yun Yanchu's eyes, a trace of invisible doubt crossed his dark jade-like eyes.

Why, how does this girl look at him as if she knows him?

Yun Yanchu never dreamed that she would meet Mo Zhifan, her third senior brother, in Liuyun Country.

Mo Zhifan of the Qianying Sect was born in a family of Yanshi, and his father caused a catastrophe because of the forging of peerless Yanjia.

There are more than 100 people in the Mo family, and none of them survived except Mo Zhifan.

And the reason why Mo Zhifan was able to survive was because before Mo Zhifan died, he sealed the peerless armor in Mo Zhifan's dantian.

Only when he reaches the golden pill stage can he take it out.

Therefore, Mo Zhifan, who survived, was fed all kinds of things that could forcibly improve his cultivation every day, causing his body to be in a state of aura riot for a long time.

And with the passage of time in cultivation, his body was also seriously damaged, and he often had hallucinations, and even had symptoms of losing his mind.

In a madness, at the age of ten, he slaughtered all his enemies.

Later, he was included in the door by the head of the Qianming Sect, and it was precisely because of this acceptance that the Qianming Sect was criticized for many years.

But the head Huarong never cared about the remarks of others, and the more they talked, the more he sent Mo Zhifan to show his face everywhere and kill those people.

Looking at the young man Mo Zhifan in front of her, Yun Yanchu was in a trance, she knew her senior brother ten years later, and now she saw her senior brother ten years in advance, and she felt a little unreal in a trance.

Sixteen-year-old Mo Zhifan seems to have a lovely smile, but his methods are extremely ruthless, and his reputation in the outside world is extremely poor.

But such a murderous teenager who once killed hundreds of people in one night, he would be overwhelmed when he saw himself crying, and he would comfort himself gently.

Yun Yanchu's eyes were ruddy, tears were rolling in her eyes, she didn't want to cry, but that time in the Xianmen crusade, Mo Zhifan died tragically in front of her, his limbs were cut off, and he was thrown in front of her.

It wriggled like a puddle of mud.

Mo Zhifan was a little hairy by the little guy in front of him, and he was even more surprised to see her eyes with tears in her eyes.

"Little girl, I'll just laugh at you, you won't cry, right?" Mo Zhifan looked at Yun Yanchu's appearance of crying, and suddenly remembered his little sister.

The little sister had suffered for ten years before she met them, and the sixteen-year-old girl was obviously extremely sad, but she always stubbornly refused to cry, which was a little similar to the little girl in front of her.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhifan's heart softened, he squatted down, watched the tears drip from Yun Yanchu's eyes, and stretched out his hand to carefully wipe them away.

"Don't cry, I didn't mean to laugh at you." Mo Zhifan said a little awkwardly.

Yun Yanchu tried hard to hold back her tears, she was not a person who loved to cry, but seeing the person who had died tragically in front of her eyes standing in front of her alive at this time, how could she bear it.

"Who are you? Why is it on the roof? Holding back her tears, Yun Yanchu raised her little hand to wipe the tears on her face, and her immature voice with a somewhat nasal voice sounded, making Mo Zhifan, who was squatting in front of her, pause.

Mo Zhifan forgot, he obviously came to ask how this girl's magical trick was used.

You must know that after hitting Lin Wanqing, Yun Yanchu suddenly disappeared, and he used his divine sense to scan inside and out three times but did not find Yun Yanchu.

But after everyone left, Yun Yanchu suddenly appeared in the alley again, silent, really powerful.

Asked by the girl in front of him, Mo Zhifan remembered the purpose of his trip, pulled Yun Yanchu to sit on the threshold in front of the door, and asked, "Little girl, how did you disappear in place so that people can't find it?" ”

Originally, Yun Yanchu was still thinking about why Mo Zhifan appeared in the Liuyun Kingdom far away in Dongzhou, but as soon as he asked this, Yun Yanchu suddenly chuckled in his heart.

She didn't expect that she would be seen by Mo Zhifan by herself, she originally thought that corner was a dead end in many places, damn it!

Yun Yanchu bit his pink lips lightly, his eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mo Zhifan gently bumped Yun Yanchu with his shoulder, "Little girl, you tell your brother, and my brother will buy you candy to eat." ”

"I don't love ......" Yun Yanchu was about to say that she didn't like sugar, in a world she had experienced, she had a great aversion to sugar, so she hadn't eaten sugar for a long time.

I even forgot that I used to be a person who loved sugar.

Yun Yanchu's voice changed, with a little hope on his little face, and he asked in a low voice, "Really?" ”

Her appearance, as if she was a child who longed but didn't dare to ask for luxury, suddenly pierced Mo Zhifan's heart.

Somehow, he felt more and more that the girl in front of him was similar to his little junior sister.

He suppressed the emotions in his heart, smiled and nodded, and said softly: "Of course it's true, but before that, you have to tell your brother first, what is your name?" ”