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Pushing open the door of the palace, Mo Xiaomo was shocked by the endless Merlin in front of the hall, in addition to the fact that she didn't know that there was such a magical place in her Great China land, what shocked her the most was the faint sense of familiarity in her heart.

This inexplicable sense of familiarity, faintly coming and going, when she wanted to study it carefully, but she felt that there was nothing to be familiar with at all, she was a little inexplicable by her own inexplicability, and decided not to think about it anymore, stepped out of the temple gate, and walked towards the silver-haired man sitting under the tree.

A plum blossom floated to her palm, and she twisted it lightly with her fingers, the red petals dyeing her fingertips red.

"This is what you call Fuguang Mountain?" Mo Xiaomo walked to the silver-haired man's side and squatted down, propped his hands on his legs and held his cheeks, looked at the man who was roasting J and said, "Are you living alone?" "Such a big mountain, even if it's not a bandit's lair, there must be a lady of the village.

The silver-haired man's fingertips paused slightly, and after only a slight pause, he continued to turn the roast in his hand: "It used to be one person, but now it's two people." ”

The man's black nails added a bit of bewilderment to his jade white hands, except for the color of the nails, these hands should be almost the same as Hou Qing, she tilted her head: "Aren't you and Hou Qing really brothers?" "It's so similar, no matter how you look at it, it's like your own child.

"Brother?" The silver-haired man handed her the golden roasted j, reached out and took out a pink silk handkerchief, wiped his greasy fingertips, and then threw the pink handkerchief into the fire very easily.

Mo Xiaomo stared at the burning silk handkerchief for a while, and then turned to look at the silver-haired man, who was drawing out a stream of water to clean the big jade-like hands, she blinked, and the sense of familiarity in her heart reappeared.

She shook her head, it was getting more and more inexplicable.

However, she glanced at the fire again, and complained in her heart: This veil is still a pink veil, no matter how you look at it, it is all for women.

I live alone.,And use a pink silk handkerchief that only girls.,This won't be a pervert.。

Thinking that he might be caught by a pervert, this roasted golden brown, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, Mo Xiaomo felt that he couldn't eat it.

The silver-haired queen Qing looked at the girl without appetite, and he smiled and said, "You are too thin, eat more." After that, he raised his hand and rubbed the top of the girl's soft hair quite naturally.

Mo Xiaomo nodded very obediently on the surface, but trembling in his heart.

She took a bite of the roasted j, the taste is the same as chewing wax, this thing won't be because she is too thin, not enough for him to stuff his teeth, after making up n scenes in his own brain, Mo Xiaomo felt that he had been caught in the wolf's den, and it was a wolf's den with only one wolf.

If it's a pack of wolves, she can also turn her god-like brain to make a counter-plot, sow discord, and let the bandits kill each other, so that she can escape.

But this is obviously a wolf who has lived alone for many years, hidden deeply, and the old J is a huge and cunning wolf, so what else does she use? Who's divisiveness, how can she kill each other, and she still escapes a ball!?

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaomo sighed deeply, and the roasted j in her hand was also eaten cleanly by her, while admiring herself for not being afraid of danger, eating and drinking as usual, she suddenly remembered that the system Jun seemed to be still in the chaotic space!

Don't come out at this time, wouldn't it be another captive to come out!

Captive......

"Sister, where are we?" Mo forgot to rub the eye bubbles that had not woken up yet, grabbed Mo Xiaomo's skirt, yawned and looked around, after seeing Mo Xiaomo with a vegetable face, he blinked his big eyes and said in a flash: "Sister, is your expression a ****?" ”

"Your sister and I, now I really want to eat the **** that I stepped on......"

Why is that? Is it delicious? Don't forget to hold RR's little hand, as if thinking carefully for a while, before continuing: "I haven't eaten ......"

Before Mo Forget finished speaking, Mo Xiaomo took the bun Mo into his arms, covered his mouth, and whispered: "You hurry back to the chaotic space now, don't come out without my consent!" ”

"Why?" Don't forget to blink his eyes, his eyes full of doubts.

She glanced at the plum blossom forest that was uninhabited, and her heart was a little fixed, and then she spoke: "Because it is dangerous here......"

The man's clear voice sounded above Mo Xiaomo's head: "Where is the danger?" Flower. ”

Hehehe......

Mo Xiaomo raised his head, extremely stiff, as if he could hear the rusty friction sound of the bone joints as soon as he moved.

What broke into his eyes was the enchanting figure of the man leaning on the plum tree, and two words flashed inexplicably in Mo Xiaomo's mind: demon!

Seeing her look up at him, the silver-haired Houqing jumped down from the tree, the silver hair was blown by the wind, and there was a burst of red plum blossoms between the dark robes, and the man was clear, with a faint smile like a jade qiong on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Xiao Mo looked at him fixedly, and unconsciously muttered in his mouth: "Master, can the apprentice not practice the plum blossom pile today, is ......it good to practice the sword?"

Speaking of this, my mind also began to be in a trance, and my mind suddenly flashed over the snow-capped mountains with thousands of walls, and suddenly flashed over the cat-eyed girl in scarlet clothes sitting under the tree and eating melon seeds, and suddenly flashed the silver-haired man in Xuanyi with sad eyes hugging the woman in scarlet clothes, and shouting 'Huahua' in pain......

'The master is so good to the apprentice, and the city can't repay him. ’

But the disciple swore that he must cultivate well and not lose his master's face...... If the master is in trouble, he will go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and the disciples will not give up! ’

'Life is Master's person, death is Master's ghost!' ’

……

'Master! The colorful fragments instantly filled her mind, Mo Xiaomo glanced at the silver-haired man in front of him, the corners of his mouth hooked up a curvature like crying and laughing, and the words turned around his mouth several times before he came out of his mouth: "Houqing? Master......"

A hint of surprise flashed in the silver-haired man's purple phoenix eyes, but before he could be surprised, the girl fell straight back, he hurriedly took her into his arms, looked at the girl's pale cheeks, and the previous memories came one after another, and he said softly: "Huahua, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Wake up? It's good to wake up. "He is no longer a god, he has degenerated into a zombie, and he is outside the Six Realms.

He has no divine power anymore and can't save people, the silver-haired houqing lowered his head and looked at his hands, and tonight he took the divine sword and swung that move, and the divine sword was already eaten by the divine power of the divine sword.

"What's wrong with my sister?" Mo forgot to come to him, grabbed Mo Xiaomo's cold hand, his eyes were wrapped in a circle of bun tears, and he puffed out his cheeks and pointed at the silver-haired man: "Why do you still want to come out!" My sister doesn't know you anymore, why do you want to remind her! ”

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