The first floor in the world, the roof!

The twilight wind blows, and it is like a long dress dancing with the wind, fluttering like a fairy.

At this time, the world will be pitch black, as if it is completely sunk into the night, and there is no light in sight.

Youruo looked at the Tianshan Mountains in the distance under the moonlight, and then looked at the Tianxiahui, and felt that the world was vast, but he was trapped in a corner, and Yurong couldn't help but feel a little sad again.

Mo Wen on the side moved a few steps forward, came to Youruo, and took another step to take her into his arms.

looked at the pretty face of the beautiful woman in front of him, and the loss that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.

"Youruo, look over there!"

For some reason, Yuruo looked in the direction of his finger.

I saw that the originally dark world meeting, countless lights suddenly surged around him, reaching straight into the sky.

With bursts of explosions, fireworks burst into the sky, like stars falling, and like flowers blooming, reflecting the entire night sky as bright as day.

The fireworks one after another seemed to be competing for beauty, and before one dispersed, several more followed, one after another.

In such an era, no one has ever seen such a fireworks scene, let alone secluded, seeing such a novel and beautiful scene, she looked at the night sky obsessively.

At this moment, Youruo's mood is like this blooming fireworks, blooming arbitrarily.

This splendid fireworks feast lasted for a long time, and in the end, with several loud sounds, eight big characters appeared in the sky: "Quiet girl, happy birthday".

Mo Wen's voice also sounded in her ears at the same time.

"Youruo girl, I wish you a happy birthday, and I hope that your life after that will be as gorgeous and colorful as tonight's fireworks!"

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

didn't wait for Mo Wen to end the fan love, and suddenly felt the fragrance enter his nose, and there was already a weak body with pear blossoms and rain in his arms.

Looking at the beating favorability, Mo Wen was happy in his heart, the love brain was really different, and the good feeling grew faster.

He instantly felt that among the points spent on exchanging sundries, this wave of flowers was the most valuable.

At this time, countless lights had already been lit up in the world, and I don't know when the male tyrant who appeared not far downstairs took the ugly and ugly, looking at the handwriting in the sky that had not yet dispersed, and was speechless for a long time.

"This stinky boy kept us busy all day, just for this?"

Xiongba is obviously a little wrong, I feel that I will be busy all day in the world for a long time, help you please my daughter?

The more I think about it, the more I feel that something is wrong, but I don't know what is wrong!

At this time, he saw the fireworks after it was set off, and his eyes instantly became hot.

"Ugly, what did you say about this thing called fireworks, if it was used in a big war, what would the effect be?"

"This ...... My subordinates really don't know about this. ”

……

Farther away, Feng, Yun, Shuang, and Kong Ci were also there, Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang looked at Kong Ci, Kong Ci looked at Nie Feng, and Nie Feng stared blankly at the night sky, as if he had fallen into some memory that made him secretly sad.

At this time, Youruo had already pushed away Mo Wen, she stood on the top of the building, looked around, the long wind gusting in the vast Tianshan Mountains, under the bright moonlight, on one side is the magnificent Tianshan Mountains, on the other hand is full of life and the world will be, can't help but be cheerful, there is a lot of joy to leave the cage, unrestrained, and at ease.

Don't turn your head, Meimu stared at Mo Wen for a moment, smiling like a flower, obviously in a good mood.

"Thank you, Disciple!"

Looking at the favorability that has grown to 88 points, Mo Wen knows that the three words "Dengzi" will become an eternal stain on his life.

will accompany him through every day after the stormy world.

Nine times out of ten, those who are unsatisfactory in life are not deceiving.

After this night, Youruo's cooking skills began to improve rapidly, and Mo Wen's long-lost taste returned.

At that moment, he was almost moved to tears.

He suddenly said that when he was chatting with Xiongba a few days ago, the other party talked to him about the faint soup, and he praised Mo for being blessed.

Xiongba's face was clearly full of sincerity at that time.

Could it be that such a bad soup is for me alone, and it is not exclusive to Mo Qian?

A deep sense of frustration welled up in my heart.

Youruo is no longer so repulsive to Mo Wen, and even in front of Mo Wen, she can reveal some of her daughter's shyness and coquettishness from time to time.

She didn't say foul words anymore, and looked at Mo Wen's eyes with brilliant and watery tenderness.

So after Mo Wen paid a few Blood Bodhi and Huolin Sword as a dowry, the engagement was successfully completed.

Although the wedding has not yet been officially held, Xiongba and Mo Wen have changed their words, and every time they meet, they call "virtuous son-in-law" and "father-in-law" one by one, so they are not affectionate.

What are the benefits of being a son-in-law of a male bully?

Mo Wen is not clear, anyway, the trouble is to find the door first.

At noon on this day, Mo Wen was accompanying Youruo, and he was everywhere in the world.

When he walked near the third branch school, suddenly a young man in blue jumped onto the stage and sat on the special seat of the gang leader.

Seeing this, a group of red-clothed Tianxia Guild members who were practicing in the school field under the stage surrounded them with hula.

If you saw someone who didn't give her father face so much, she flashed onto the stage.

Jiao said: "Bold, who are you, the seat of the Ninth Five, the helper, and you can also sit?" ”

"Hmph, it's just a broken chair, anyone can sit on it, I want to sit on it, who are you!"

At this time, when the audience saw Youruo, they bowed down and shouted, "Miss!" ”

Seeing this, Broken Lang suddenly understood Youruo's identity.

"Oh, I said who it was, it turns out that you are the daughter of the male tyrant who suddenly came out of nowhere, it seems to be called Youruo, right!"

Then he looked at Mo Wen, who had come to Youruo's side, and said with a look of disdain: "This guy, can't it be your fiancé, Xiongba's vision is really as bad as ever!" ”

"Oh, who are you to dare to talk about here?" Mo asked suddenly.

"Humph! I don't even know my name, it's really unheard of, you listen, this young master's name is Broken Lang. ”

The young man in blue had an arrogant look on his face when he said this, as if he was some kind of famous person.

"Broken waves, broken ...... Wave...... Mo likes waves the most in his life, but you are called Broken Waves, you and I are not in harmony, draw your sword, this is the last time your broken swordsmanship will shine in this world! ”

Mo Wen was even more arrogant.

Breaking the waves and seeing the person in front of him, he is so rampant, even more arrogant than himself, where can he bear it.

He is not a witness gentleman, a man who walks with the sword, and rushes straight to Mo Qian.

"Slow down!"

"Be careful, the Huolin sword technique handed down from the family is very evil, and it must not be ......."

Qin Shuang was loyal in the end, although he felt that it would be difficult for the broken waves to threaten Mo Wen, he still couldn't help but remind him.

But before he finished his sentence, he saw Mo Wen point out with an extremely casual point, and an invisible sword qi pierced through the eyebrows of Broken Waves in an instant.

He suddenly realized that he had said a nonsense.

At this time, Xiongba had also come to the field, and he saw the scene of Mo Wen killing the broken waves, and saw that he was decisive and ruthless, and he had his own heroic style.

I couldn't stop nodding in my heart, and I was more and more satisfied with Mo Wen.

At this time, the old voice who had just shouted "and slow down" came again, and scolded: "How can this be reasonable, the world will be the first gang in the world, the old man and the two are here, just to write a war letter, who are you, how can you kill people indiscriminately?" ”

Before the words fell, an old man with long gray-white shawl hair and an old face flew in as if in the air, landing on a huge statue in the school yard.

Mo Wen shrugged helplessly, pointed to the body of the broken wave and said, "Under Mo Wen, he was the first to move!" ”