"Find a way to give her an identity in this world." The side of the woman in blue who walked by the black dragon said gently.

"Good"

A white light struck the unconscious woman, and the woman's body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it became the size of a pill. The black dragon nodded in satisfaction, and then turned into a dragon shadow and headed towards the sky.

The woman in blue looked at the pill in her hand, stretched out her index finger and poked it, "What identity should I give you?" After speaking, she noticed that someone was approaching at a very fast speed, and the woman in blue put the pill into a glass bottle, "Don't worry, with my Xiangyun here, no one can snatch you away, Zixing." ”

So he put a pregnant female officer under a tree and changed her memory. A blue light flashed, and the woman in blue disappeared in an instant, leaving behind the shadow of a black dragon by the way.

When Gong Hu arrived, he saw the black dragon disappear in a flash, and there was an unconscious female officer under the tree, he walked towards her, looked at her carefully, and then recruited someone to take her to the cell for questioning, but found that the woman had already gone crazy, babbling about how she was pregnant with the dragon's child. Gong Hu wanted to kill her, but let her go under Bo Ziyun's persuasion.

It was night, pitch black, and a nimble figure avoided all defenses, stopped steadily in front of a safe, took out her glasses, and sure enough, as she expected...... Suddenly, the lights came on.

"Hehe, yes, it deserves to be the first in command of the secret service class, you are so skilled, cold night, the information you provided is really not wrong." A man in a white suit sat on the sofa, shaking a red wine glass in his hand, looking at Zhaoyue with interest.

"It's good if you're satisfied." Han Ye said expressionlessly.

"It's you!" Zhaoyue looked at the cold night in disbelief, and once went out on a mission, he rescued him who was skilled but lost his memory, the man he loved deeply before that.

"You, regained your memory?"

"Yes." As cold as ever.

"Okay, interrupt your reminiscences, now, my dear Zhaoyue, you have two choices, one is to submit to me, and the other is ......" "I choose three, kill you." Before Ling Shao's words were finished, Zhao Yue immediately interrupted him and swung the dart in his hand, and in an instant, shot through Cold Night's throat.

"Sister!" A childish voice came from behind Zhao Yue.

"Xiaoyang!" Hearing Zhaoyang's voice, Zhaoyue's movements paused, and she was instantly hit by a bullet.

"Sister, leave me alone, go quickly, it's my aunt, my aunt betrayed you, Xiaoyang is already half dead, it's not worth my sister's life to save me." Zhaoyang saw that Zhaoyue was shot, and kept struggling, but he couldn't break free from the two big men after suffering from twenty years of illness, so he could only snatch the gun from the big man's hand in the chaos and put it tremblingly on his forehead, "Sister, go away-" "Bang-"

In an instant, the entire room was silent, and Ling Shao couldn't sit still, so he stood up and left in a hurry, "You guys, kill her." ”

"Hehe, you guys, all go die." She had already planted bombs around, evoking a miserable smile, this is her habit, every time she dodged a mechanism, she planted a bomb, this Ling family villa has a lot of organs, and there are naturally countless bombs.

"Boom-" The whole night was as bright as day, a black shadow swept over the sky, Zhaoyue disappeared in place, and the Ling family's villa was like fireworks blooming at this moment, booming, with deep unwillingness, Ling Shao watched Zhaoyue disappear, his eyes were full of strong hatred.

"Where is this?" After Zhaoyue woke up, she found that she was wrapped in a pile of green slime, and she wanted to reach out and touch something, but found that her limbs had no feeling and couldn't make a sound, what was going on? Before she could figure it out, a wave of dizziness hit, and Zhaoyue fell into a deep sleep again, and the liquid around her body was constantly washing her body, recasting her meridians.

Ten years later

The moon is like a hook, and the clear light falls through the window. There was only a broken table and a bed and a dresser that could not be called a dresser. In the cracked bronze mirror, it can be seen that the girl who was lying on the bed suddenly disappeared, and the figure on the roof rose and fell several times, and then disappeared.

About ten miles away from the broken courtyard, an endless bamboo forest appeared in front of him, and the figure of an immortal wind bone in the forest swayed slightly, "Zhao'er, I'm here with a tail again." "The figure that had been moving forward suddenly turned around, turned his hands into claws, and threw himself at the person behind him, the person saw that the situation was not good, and immediately turned around, and was pulled back to the place with a wave of his sleeves by the old man, at this time Zhaoyue was close to him, and his three fingers clasped his lifeline." Someone came to practice martial arts with me again. The man's pupils dilated instantly, he was fooled! As soon as this thought crossed his mind, he lost consciousness.

"It's boring, it's this kind of little role every time." Mo Lan crouched down next to the man and reached out and poked his face scarf.

"Zhao'er must not underestimate the opponent, maybe next time it will not be so simple. Your Shadow Step has already broken through the ninth layer, and if you can't beat it in the future, it can save your life. The old man walked out of the forest slowly, stroked his beard with one hand, and said meaningfully to Mo Lan.

"Yes, master, the disciple has written it down, and if you can't beat it, you can run." Mo Lan immediately stood up and bowed to Lao Dao.

"Uh-huh, also, your mind control flute can't break through the third layer for a long time, as for why, you have to ask your own heart, and those who control other people's minds must have no heart first." Yun Fengqing hummed uncomfortably, and then took out a book and a flute, "This Fengyun palm will be passed on to you, with your current ability, it's time to learn it, remember, don't use the last form until you have to, and this Wanqing Breeze will be given to you, use it well, don't give it to others." One day in the future, you will understand. ”

The clouds and the wind were chattering, and Mo Lan seemed to feel something: "Master, are you leaving?" ”

"You and I have been together for five years, and we are very reluctant to be teachers, but ...... We will discuss it in the future, and when you are successful, the teacher will come to you. "Yun Feng Qing has words in his words, and Mo Lan is also in the clouds, and when he looks up again, his teacher has long disappeared.

Looking at the big man on the ground, Mo Lan tore off his face towel, stuffed a medicine into his mouth, and tied him to a tree with rattan to prevent him from being eaten by wild beasts.

Back in the small courtyard, Mo Lan quietly slipped back to the bed, closed her eyes and meditated, and unconsciously woke up to noon.

"Bang--" The door of the room was kicked open, "Sister, get up quickly, there is a good thing." "A cute little guy climbed into Mo Lan's bed, his name is Mo Ju, is the son of Yun Mengdie, two years younger than Mo Lan, and he is bent on following his eldest sister to do things, and Mo Lan has indeed instilled a lot of strange thoughts in him. In this regard, Yun Mengdie is hateful and angry, her own son is so good with the daughter of that cheap woman, as the head of the house, she has not been a little bit of a trap for the mother and daughter, but every time she was ruined by Moju.

"What's the matter, it's noisy." Mo Lan rubbed her eyes, she was quite unhappy now when she was woken up, if it wasn't for something fun, she would definitely bring Mo Ju upside down.

"I eavesdropped outside my father's study today, and guess what I heard?" Mo Ju approached Mo Lan with a mysterious face, and Mo Lan directly and ruthlessly pushed his face away, "Do you guess it, I don't guess." ”

"You must not guess, let me tell you, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Daxing is coming to our country recently, and my father, as the marshal of a country, will go to the city gate to greet him, and when the time comes, let's hide quietly under the carriage and take a look!"

"What the prince and eunuch belong to, I'm not interested." Mo Lan waved her hand, intending to turn over and continue sleeping.

"What if, I tell you, this time His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to Baoguo for that thing?" Mo Lan immediately turned over and got up, put on her clothes, put on her shoes, and was dazzled by Mo Ju. "Let's go." "Where?" Mo Ju looked at Mo Lan with a cute expression.

"Go and see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Mo Lan looked serious.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince won't arrive until the beginning of next month."

"The door is on the left-hand side, so you can't send it if you walk slowly."

“......”

"Whew--" It was the fifteenth full moon night, and the spirit beasts in the Helan Mountains were all restless, as if something big was about to come out.

The king of Baoguo woke up from his sleep and immediately urged Mo Qinyong to be summoned into the palace.

"Bang--sister, I'm ......" Mo Ju kicked open Mo Lan's door, and was brought out before he finished speaking.

"If you don't know to knock next time, I don't mind kicking you in the door." Mo Lan tugged at Mo Ju's collar and said with a flat expression. After speaking, he walked to the stone table in the courtyard, sat on the stone bench under the teary-eyed gaze of Moju, and drank homemade herbal tea.

"Say, what are you doing with me?" Holding his chin, he looked at the bun face with a smile.

"Hehe, eldest sister, do you know what happened last night?" Mo Ju quickly ran to the table, sat down, and said vaguely while eating the pastry.

"What can it be? It's the beasts in the mountains that make me uncomfortable, and I can't sleep well, maybe there are some rare spirit beasts. You eat slowly, your mouth is full. After Mo Lan finished speaking, she took out the handkerchief in her arms and wiped the corners of Mo Ju's mouth.

"Well, it seems that you don't know that your father was called to the palace by the old king last night."

"Oh?"

"The old king asked his father to take the people of the three major families to the Helan Mountains for training, and the time was set for half a month later, the day when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came down." Mo Ju clapped his hands and raised his eyebrows to look at Mo Lan, "How is it?" Interested in doing something big? ”

"You, just settle down, stay in the mansion well, don't think about going anywhere, this time the Ling family will definitely go, if you still want to suffer in his hands, just make a fuss." Grabbed Moju's hand and wiped his fat hand clean.

The two sisters and brothers talked and laughed in the yard, but there were some people who were restless and wanted to kill themselves, so don't blame her for being ruthless. "Little bag, go back to your mother, look at it, your little tail is coming with you again." Looking at the people hiding outside the courtyard, Mo Ju's brows furrowed beautifully, "These guys are so annoying, I can't even talk to my sister properly." Sister, I'll go back first, and don't call me Xiaobao anymore, I'm already a man. After speaking, he pouted, hugged his short arms and turned around step by step and left Junlan Courtyard.

Mo Lan smiled weirdly, don't call you a little bag, do you call you Moju, it's a little ambiguous.