"Moss!"

In the middle of the city, someone happily stopped Wang Xiaotao.

Wang Xiaomoss stopped stiffly, this was Wang Fuyao's voice.

If it was just Wang Fuyao, of course she would have nothing to stop at, but beside Wang Fuyao, Li Jiuyan, who had not seen her for a long time, was also looking at her with a smile on the side.

When he saw the two of them, Xiao Yu, who had been following him, silently disappeared into the crowd.

It was their agreement, and their relationship was like walking in the dark, never being exposed to anyone except a few people they already knew.

Wang Xiaotao looked at Wang Fuyao and Li Jiuyan, who were standing together in harmony, and the cold came quietly under the good sun, silently invading her bone marrow, making her hands and feet slightly stiff.

For a moment, she thought of the stormy night on Lishan Mountain, Ao Shun's desperate struggle in her hands, the cruel test and torture in the Mirror of Questioning, and the cold and hard smell of thousands of soul ashes dissipating between heaven and earth······

The appearance of Li Jiuyan brought these dangers back to her.

His hand shook unconsciously, Wang Xiaotao pulled away a stiff smile, forced himself to look at Li Jiuyan and Wang Fuyao's eyes, and greeted him.

Bright moon, fine wine, flowers and trees, microscopic shadows.

The Immortal Building also opened to this small place with no name, Wang Xiaotao waved his sleeves and wrapped up the entire building in the surprised eyes of everyone in the Immortal Building, but only set up a table of exquisite wine banquet in the small courtyard behind the Immortal Building.

Today's Xianlou is only for the banquet of Wang Fuyao and Li Jiuyan.

They said that they got a distress letter from Wang Xiaotao in the old mother's palace, so they went down the mountain to find someone.

Li Jiuyan said that Xu Cheng on the mountain also went down the mountain a few days ago, and now he is nowhere to be found, and after finding Wang Xiaomos, he will go to take Xu Cheng back to the old mother's palace.

Wang Xiaotao also specially took out the immortal brewed rotten Ke Yimeng that he had treasured for many years, it is said that Chun Yudi, who had a bad Ke Yimeng, drank this kind of wine before he got drunk and couldn't wake up, and he dreamed for a thousand years.

This wine has been lost in the mortal world, but those immortals in the heavenly realm who are addicted to alcohol got the recipe of this wine in the dream of the winemaker and made this wine, and since then this wine has only been passed on to immortals.

Wang Fuyao curiously put the wine glass to the tip of her nose and smelled it, she had only heard of this kind of wine, but she had only heard of its name for a long time, and she had not seen its wine.

The liquor is not unusually transparent, but a kind of turquoise that is almost golden, under the light, the light penetrates the liquor, and with a gentle swing of the wine glass, the liquor can't help but tremble out of the brilliant waves of Wanlin's waves, and when the wine is just poured out of the jug, there is a melodious smell of distant mountains.

The small cup is like a vibrant spring.

"This glass of wine is so special, it smells so full of life." Wang Fu shook his wine glass and praised it.

Wang Xiaotao also poured herself a cup of rotten Ke Yimeng, "If this wine is just like this, of course it can't be considered immortal brew." ”

"The beauty of it is that the wine that everyone drinks tastes different."

Wang Xiaotao showed them his wine glass, which was full of stars, like a small galaxy flowing, with a fragrant floral fragrance, which didn't smell like wine, but like a cup of fresh and timeless flower tea.

The two glasses were very different, but they were clearly poured from the same flask.

"The immortal who made the wine said that this wine is called Rotten Ke Yimeng, but everyone's desires are different, how can the dream be the same, so the taste of Rotten Ke Yimeng that everyone drinks is different."

"It is said that people who drink this rotten Ke dream will dream of what they want most."

Wang Xiaomos raised his hand and drank all the wine in the cup, Wang Xiaotao, who put down the wine glass, raised his eyes up, his eyebrows were misty, his lips became pale red due to the smell of wine, and the little Guanyin red mole in the center of his eyebrows added a little warm aura for no reason, like the frost in the courtyard was dissipated, and a tree of flowers and leaves fell on her face leisurely.

Wang Fuyao also followed her to drink all the rotten Ke Yimeng in the cup, and after drinking, his eyes straightened, and he sat on the side in a daze, not speaking for a long time, obviously shocked by the wine he had never tasted.

Wang Xiaotao slowly moved the wine glass that Li Jiu had never touched in front of him, the glass shook with a sparkling wonderful liquid, and before she knew it, a reddened wine halo had already surfaced on her cheeks, "Senior brother, why don't you drink it?" ”

"Moss ······"

Li Jiu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to her, but he paused again, not knowing how to continue.

"Are you ······ now? Happy? ”

Wang Xiaotao smiled, what is the problem?

She thought that Li Jiuyan would ask her about the 600,000 graves, she thought that Li Jiuyan would ask her about Ao Shun's death, she thought that Li Jiuyan would say a lot, but what did Li Jiuyan say?

Happy?

Wang Xiaotao lowered her head, she didn't have that thick layer of bangs in front of her eyes for a long time, but she still habitually lowered her head in front of Li Jiuyan and didn't look at his eyes.

Under the shadows, the corners of Wang Xiaotao's mouth were strangely hooked, and he grinned a big smile that no one could see, but he said in a crying voice: "Happy, senior brother, I can cultivate immortals, I have immortal roots, I have godheads, I can live thousands of years, of course I'm happy." ”

"I'm just ······ So happy. ”

"I heard that you're Fuyao Niangniang now, little moss, Fuyao didn't know that you knew her before, but······ Calling the name Fuyao Niangniang, did you mean it? Li Jiuyan sighed, "You are stealing her life and fortune." ”

"So what," Wang replied softly, "she herself agreed. ”

Li Jiuyan shook his head, quite a sense of hatred for iron and steel, "I'm not worried about her, she is the destiny of heaven, Xiao Moss, everything she has encountered is just the tribulation on her way to becoming a god, all kinds of tribulations are added to her body, just to make her Taoist heart firm and become a god once." ”

"Moss, I'm worried about you."

"Those who play with fate will be played by fate in the end."

"Fuyao's life······ Little moss, you can't bear it, one day you will pay a terrible price for it. ”

"Call back the name Moss, and give her back Fuyao's name."

"Xiaomoss, just listen to Senior Brother."

"Don't take revenge on you that you can't get avenged."

Li Jiuyan remembered that once in the old mother's palace, Wang Xiaotao had asked him about Wang Fuyao, Li Jiuyan said that Wang Fuyao was destined to return, born to be a star, and the tragedy of 600,000 people in Jinghe was destined to be brought back justice by Wang Fuyao.

And Wang Xiaotao still chose the name Fuyao as his own name when he knew all this, passed the name of Fuyao Niangniang to Jiuzhou, and even changed Wang Fuyao's name to Ciyun Zhenren.

This is a provocation to the way of heaven, and this is stealing the life that originally belonged to Wang Fuyao.

Even if you want revenge, you should use your own name, not to deceive the Heavenly Dao in the name of Fuyao.

Wang Xiaotao looked ahead and said in a low voice, "What if I say no?" ”

"What if I fight to die and earn a destiny from heaven?"

"Senior brother, what are you going to do?"

"Open the Old Mother's Palace Barrier and tell everyone what I did?"

Wang Xiaotao raised her pale face and looked at Li Jiuyan, slowly tightened her palm, clutched the wine glass tightly, and refused to let go, "Senior brother, if I refuse, are you going to kill me?" ”

If Li Jiuyan wanted to kill Wang Xiaotao, he only needed to open the enchantment of the Old Mother Palace and release the picture of Ao Shun's death, and he didn't even have to dirty his hands.

At that moment, Wang Xiaotao had even thought about her last words, the two dragons had already made her life worse than death, and she was the enemy of the entire dragon clan, and she had no other way but to die quickly.

"Of course not!" Li Jiuyan looked at the stubborn little girl in front of him, he had always been good at communicating with people, and he didn't know what to say, "Don't worry, everything that happened in that courtyard will never be known, I have used a lot of enchantments to cover up the past, as long as I still have a breath left, your affairs will not be spread." ”

"When Fuyao went up the mountain, I mentioned that I wanted to go to your yard to have a look, but I also refused, and even she didn't know about you."

"The Old Mother Palace will not take over anything related to the dragon clan in the future."

"Moss, what are you afraid of? You are my little sister, and my brother will always be on your side. ”

"Believe in Senior Brother, okay?"

Senior brother, he is really a male god, I cry to death T^T.

In fact, I have two outlines, one is the main line of Xiaomoss, and the other is the main line of Fuyao, interspersed on both sides, but to the back, in my heart Xiaomoss defeated Fuyao, Fuyao's story is the story of the traditional girl upgrading and fighting monsters, Xiaomoss ....... I don't know how many times I have cried for her, and in my dreams in the middle of the night, it is also Xiaomos. Because I felt too sorry for her, I decided to let her appear as a unique heroine.

I have nothing else to ask for in this book, I just hope to write it well, and I really hope that when I see the back, everyone won't hate the already very "villain" Moss T^T.