Mo Chengcheng was so frightened by the man that before he could calm down, his arm was slashed by someone, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

She stared at Mo Xiaomo with a sword pointing at her with wide eyes, and the scream was only issued after a two-second pause.

The team of Strangers behind Mo Chengcheng was also shocked, and Duanmu Nan looked at the girl in red sitting on the ground: "Cousin Allure!" ”

"Cousin Nan, kill this woman!" Duanmu Nan wanted to step forward to help, but was blocked by Mo Xiaomo holding a sword, the cold sword glowing with cold light carried a heavy murderous aura, Duanmu Nan broke out in a cold sweat: "Little cousin~, if you have something to say, don't do it~ This is really my cousin, dear!" ”

She glanced at Duanmu Nan and was completely unmoved: "Have something to say?" Are you kidding? I was attacked just now, if it weren't for the big brother behind me, do you think I would still be standing here listening to you joking? ”

The ice wall instantly condensed and blocked the bullets coming from S, and Mo Xiaomo's eyes sharpened: "This is a grudge between me and Mo Qingcheng, if you want to be a good person and meddle in your affairs, don't come to me if you are injured by mistake~!" ”

Although this sentence was said by looking at Duanmu Nan, it affected everyone present.

Duanmu Nan and they all knew that this girl was well hidden, but as a cultivator, they didn't see when she came out with the sword.

But Mo Chengcheng is his cousin, and she is also his aunt's only daughter, although he hasn't liked his cousin much since he was a child, but if he doesn't protect it, he won't be able to break his leg by his aunt~

Mo Xiaomo slapped this second goods to Xiran and Dongfang with one palm, and before the raised hand fell, she was hit by a Miasma of Y evil, and the filthy miasma made it difficult for her to breathe, even if she died, she had to pull a cushion!

As soon as this thought arose, she rushed towards Mo Tingcheng with her sword, because she was dizzy and didn't stab the vital point, but it didn't make Mo Tingcheng comfortable, and cut off her right hand, but I don't know if she was confused, and when the sword fell, it seemed to have cut something?

Mo Xiaomo didn't know how long she had been in a coma, and when she woke up, she had already returned to Fuguang Mountain.

On the carved wooden bed, the purple curtain floated slightly, she sat up with the quilt, and a woman in red stood next to the bed, her eyes were focused back, and it was Duanmu Xue in red.

Mo Xiaomo glanced at her, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and asked as he walked, "How long have I been lying down?" What about the big brother who saved me? His arm was injured and Master brought him back without ......"

She paused before asking the key: "But...... What about Master? ”

Duanmu Xue grabbed her skirt and lowered her head and replied: "Lord Divine Venerable Merlin in front of the hall, you were rescued by your lord and have been in a coma for more than half a month now. I don't know about the big brother who saved you, you ......"

"Needless to say, I'll go and ask Master myself." When she walked out of the main hall, the silver-haired man in the dark robe walked out from behind the screen, and Duanmu Xue hurriedly lowered her eyes and replied respectfully: "Lord Shenzun, Madam has already gone." ”

The man waved his hand, his purple eyes shining, and he flashed out of the main hall and flew towards Merlin.

And at this time.

Since entering this plum blossom forest, Mo Xiaomo began to feel dizzy, and the symptoms were exactly the same as the last time she went down to Fuguang Mountain, but this time it was much worse, and she only felt that the world was spinning when she held the plum tree on the side.

When she woke up, she found herself lying on a golden rosette, sitting next to an ice coffin, she approached uncontrollably, but when she saw the woman lying in the ice coffin, she instantly fell from the lotus suspended in the air.

Falling into the arms of a plum fragrance, the warmth was abnormal, but it made her feel frightened and cold, she grabbed the man's dark clothes, and slowly bit her lip and said: "Master, what are you going to do ......?"

The woman lying in the ice coffin is the original body of Mo Allure's mission in the dimensional world!

"Huahua, do you know how long you've been waiting for this moment for your teacher?" He hugged her, a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and he dotingly raised his hand to pin her long hair that fell on the side of his face behind his ear: "It was four thousand six hundred and seven years, nine months and fourteen days, although it was a long time and a little boring, but after all, I waited for you." ”

"Do you know what day the fifteenth of the next month is?" The man sat on the golden rosette with her in his arms, and the silver hair fell on her shoulders, and she shook her head: "I don't know." "There's a voice in the bottom of my heart, get out of here, get out of here, get out of here, you have to leave right away.

"It was the day you left at that time, and the teacher would marry you on that day, and we will always be together, forever."

Mo Xiaomo only felt a roar in her ears, she wanted to break free but was held tighter by the man, and her heart began to tremble unconsciously: "Master, take it back?" I'm not coming back......"

"No, you didn't come back, now the master will use a spell to recall your soul back into your body, and you will ...... at that time" Mo Xiaomo couldn't hear the words later, she only felt a little ridiculous, and she still laughed out loud despite being scared.

I don't know if it's me who is laughing, or if it's myself......

She raised her head to interrupt the man's words: "Master, why do you want to let Huahua's body go back?" I want to see Houqing, you said that marrying me was a joke, right? ”

“…… Joke?! The man smiled and stared at her with his head down: "Huahua, you like Houqing, you understand for the teacher." But...... You left him, and he never looked for you again, the person in Houqing's heart was not you, why should you go back to see him. ”

"Is it me, I have to ask in person to believe it, Master ......" The strength of her hand seemed to crush her wrist, she gritted her teeth and frowned: "I like Houqing, I want to see him, I want to return to his side." ”

The two looked at each other for a long time before the man slowly let go of her, looking at her pinched bruised wrist, a trace of self-reproach flashed in his eyes, and he used his divine power to push away the bruises that had accumulated on his wrist, and then smiled and said something unbelievable: "Okay, I'll take you to him." ”

Mo Xiaomo stared at the man's purple eyes for a long time, making sure that he wasn't just talking, so he pulled his dark sleeve and said, "Master, do you know where he is?" ”

The man shook his head and said he didn't know.

"In City B, definitely there! However, I asked him first to see if he was too reserved, and he ......, "He probably doesn't want to see her."

After the excitement, she squatted down and poked the petals on the ground with her fingers, the red plum petals stuck to her fingertips, and then fell after a while, "Master...... In fact, I understand what you said, I just want to give myself an explanation this time. ”

After a long while, she got up and slapped the petals off her hand, and looked up at him: "This is the last time, if he ......" with an incomprehensible smile on his face: "If he is really what you say, I will never bother him again......"

"Then the teacher will help you, so that you can see who he is in his heart!" The man's hand formed a magic seal, and the golden magic seal hit her body, making her unable to move again.

Her body suddenly took off and knelt on the golden lotus, Mo Xiaomo was shocked, and then she understood what the man was going to do next, she panicked and wanted to escape, but she was frozen.

She looked at the silver-haired man under the rosette, and a hint of water flashed in her eyes, did she change, or did he change?

It's not that she hasn't experienced the separation of the soul from the body, but it doesn't hurt as much as this time.

The blue light of the coiling dragon jade hanging on her chest flashed slightly, but she still couldn't resist the urging of birth, and the soul that was forcibly pulled out of her body slowly sank into the familiar but unfamiliar body in the ice coffin.

She watched her body fall limply on the lotus, and the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes fell silently.

It was cold, and this body, which had been sleeping for more than 4,600 years, was slowly recovering.

When she woke up again, the twilight was four, and the plum blossoms in the sunset were swaying, she sat up from the ice coffin, and moved her wrist simply, and the silver-haired man in the dark robe fell from the plum tree, took her hand, and led her out of the ice coffin.

The bell on her ankle made a crisp sound as before as she moved.

As before, it seems to have never changed......

The girl's crimson clothes were blown by the wind, the plum fragrance was overflowing, Mo Xiaomo picked up the bright cat eyes, looked at the man with a happy face, and said in a voice that was not very undulating: "I am like this, is what you want?" ”

The silver-haired Hou Qing carefully took the girl into his arms, and the cold plum fragrance on the girl's body penetrated into his heart, and the piece that had been empty in his heart seemed to have finally been filled: "Huahua, welcome home." ”

'Go home~? After these two words turned around her mouth, she didn't say it after all, and she was full of bitterness in her mouth.

Ignoring the man's excitement, she pushed him away and said word by word: "I'm going to find Houqing, now ......"

Feeling the girl's resistance, the man's eyes were slightly dark, and he forcibly took the girl into his arms and disappeared into Merlin in an instant.

When she found Hou Qing, it was already night, and Hou Qing was really in the villa of the military region, she pushed open the iron door of the villa and walked in, not a single grass or tree here had changed, exactly the same as when she left.

The courtyard lights in the backyard were still on, and the slightest sound of the piano wafted out of the backyard, which she used to hear him play.

She walked around the front yard, the man was dressed in a dark blue brocade robe and sat under the plum tree to stroke the qin, and before she could say anything, the man stopped the piano, got up and walked to the stone table, and woke up the girl who was sleeping on top of her without an image.

The girl on the stone bench raised her head reluctantly, threw herself into the man's arms with a willful face, and clamored to sleep.

He couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he raised his hand to stroke the top of the girl's hair as he did before, letting the girl be coquettish in his arms, and the hand hanging by his side gently wrapped the girl's waist.

Only then did Mo Xiaomo see clearly who the woman in the man's arms was, it was himself.

It's not her own self, she has her own appearance.

She took two steps back with a hasty face, her eyes were slightly hot, her eyes were blurred, and she couldn't see the road ahead in a foggy way, she took two steps forward and tripped over a vine tree in the garden, and the silver-haired queen took the girl's hand and dragged her into her arms.

Originally.

It turned out that she was really just... Scapegoat......

A clear voice came from overhead: "Huahua, do you want to go over?" ”

Hearing the word 'Huahua', Mo Xiaomo was stunned, but the tears that she had endured for a long time finally fell, she grabbed the man's dark cuffs, clenched them hard, and her voice was stable for several times before she said in a low voice: "Master...... I think you're right......"

"Let's get out of here, we can go anywhere......" The man carefully took the girl into his arms, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to see the man in Xuanyi under the plum tree staring at him coldly, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked a mocking arc, and his divine sense transmitted: "Houqing, it turns out that this is what you call love, if so, she really shouldn't be by your side." ”

"On the fifteenth day of next month, we will get married, and if Houqing wants to come, Fuguangshan will welcome you at any time~"

The silver-haired man picked up the girl horizontally and left in an instant.

As soon as the figures of the two disappeared into the enchantment, the man in the dark clothes pushed the woman lying in his arms away, and when he turned to leave, the man's face under the courtyard lamp was finally clear, and a black-red mark appeared between his cold eyebrows.

With the imprint as his heart, the inscription born from his forehead will crawl all over his face, and there is a terror in the demon.

Duanmu Xue was pushed to the ground and let out a cry of pain: "The old lady is dead!" You're sick! Houqing! ”

Because of her words, the man paused, but it was also for a moment, Hou Qing glanced at her coldly with his side eyes, and walked away.

The man's cold eyes frightened her so much that she didn't dare to move.

She lowered her eyes in a hurry, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes.

Fu comforted herself again, this body with a world-class appearance was already hers, and the silver-haired man who imitated it said that she was already able to confuse the real with the fake, but why did this man be cold and hot to her.

Could it be that Hou Qing recognized her as Mo Xiaomo?

No, it won't!

She hurriedly got up and followed the man upstairs, but when she entered the bedroom, she was clamped by the man's neck, she slapped the man's wrist, it was difficult to breathe, and Mo Xiaomo's classic smile appeared on her face: "Houqing, you old man ......"

"Who are you? The deity doesn't want to know. He gradually exerted his strength, his thin lips hooked slightly, and the killing intent came out wantonly: "But, if you dare to learn from her again, the deity will definitely make you regret it, regret dominating her body!" ”

The man let go of his hand, Duanmu Xue slipped to the ground, she looked at the closed bedroom door, the hatred in her eyes slowly condensed, what is so good about that woman, why did she get the silver-haired god and occupy Hou Qing's heart!

Hou Qing, who entered the room, fell on the bed with a shake, and the pillow seemed to have the fragrance she left behind, and the faint fragrance penetrated through his nose in an instant to see his heart, and his empty heart was churning inexplicably.

The blood was churning, he coughed heavily, and before he could leave the bedside, the blood had already coughed up, dripping on the blue sheets, like a blooming flower on the other side.

When Mo Forget came out of the space, he happened to see the man cleaning up the sheets, he tugged at the man's cuffs, and he followed the man wherever he went.

The man turned around helplessly and touched his head: "I'm fine, you don't need to worry." ”