In the desert morning after the torrential rain ravaged the remnants, the rain and fog gradually turned into neon under the oblique light of the morning light, enveloping a rare tranquility under the big tree.

After the catastrophe, the rest of your life.

Mo Tian looked at the direction where Su Tianluan was gone, where there seemed to be a camel bell with an ethereal Sanskrit sound, and she went to a country where there would be no disaster forever.

In the world, joys and sorrows are separated, but they are just a joy of right and wrong.

When Su Tianluan's figure turned into a dot in the distance, Mo Tian turned on the fireworks bombs she handed him before leaving.

Suddenly, a beam of meteor-like fireworks came out of the bullet mouth, cutting through the desert sky after the rain and dew.

According to Su Tianluan, as long as this fireworks bomb is pulled, someone will come to pick up Ling Yuan.

Sure enough, before the time of tea, a figure came as quickly as a streamer, and landed in front of Ling Yuan and Mo Tian quickly and steadily, seeing that Ling Yuan seemed to be safe and sound, he saluted Mo Tian gratefully: "Thank you knights for saving my son! Xuanwu is grateful!"

Mo Tian saw that it was Xuanwu coming, and he was not surprised in his heart, but nodded slightly and said, "Your son-in-law is still seriously injured, and he should recuperate." You should take your son-in-law back first to recuperate. ”

Xie Xia Shi reminded. It's just ......" Of course Xuanwu recognized that the woman in the arms of this black gauze covered face was Zhao Hehuan, and there was no doubt that this benefactor had no intention of handing over Zhao Hehuan to him?

Mo Tian took a fancy to Xuanwu's heart at a glance, and then said slowly: "This girl is also seriously injured, and it happens to be related to me, I can't sit idly by." When she's healed, I'll take her to you. Now the top priority is to heal your son-in-law's injuries, and if you delay any longer, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it. ”

Xuanwu hesitated again and again, his eyebrows were already tightened, and finally weighing the pros and cons, he still said: "Then there will be a labor warrior." ”

"Not necessarily. Remind your master, be careful of the red twist of the Jade Maiden Peak. Mo Tian conveyed Su Tianluan's words word for word before leaving.

Although he didn't know what he meant by this, he must have thought about it before leaving to entrust him, saying that he must remind everyone.

A trace of puzzlement flashed in Xuanwu's eyes, but he still said, "Thank you for the reminder." Xuanwu thanked my son-in-law on behalf of me. ”

Mo Tian was silent for a long time, and finally said in a deep voice: "You shouldn't thank me, you should thank another person." ”

Xuanwu's eyes were even more puzzled, and he stepped forward and asked, "Who is the chivalrous man referring to?"

"You'll find out later. Mo Tian remembered that Su Tianluan had specially asked himself not to let Ling Yuan know all this.

She knew that Ling Yuan would definitely feel guilty for the rest of her life.

Xuanwu saw that Mo Tian didn't want to tell a clear meaning, so he was no longer embarrassed by Mo Tian, and thanked him again with puzzlement.

Then Xuanwu flew with the sword, and flew away with Ling Yuan in the direction of the Blood Destroying Peak.

In Xuanwu's heart, nothing is more important than the life of the master he serves. Zhao Hehuan can have a second one, but, master, there is only one.

After Mo Tian looked at Ling Yuan and Xuanwu walking away, he looked down at the person in his arms, and his heart was surging like a tide.

She actually used her own blood to renew Ling Yuan's life, didn't she know that she would be attacked in this way?

Or is she already in love with him and can't care about anything else?

A touch of sourness appeared between Mo Tian's eyebrows, and even, he began to be jealous of Ling Yuan, having such a blessing could make Zhao Hehuan treat him like this.

What if it were him? What would she do?

Just when Mo Tian was thinking nonsense, Zhao Hehuan's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and Mo Tian's familiar eyes gradually became clear in front of her.

"Mo Tian...... Are you Mo Tian??" Zhao Hehuan was instantly overjoyed, raised his arm and stretched out his hand to lift Mo Tian's black veil, but his hand was held by Mo Tian's cold hand at a distance of an inch from him.

She only heard Mo Tian's low voice, and said coldly: "Girl, I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person." ”

was so indifferent that at that moment, the burning gaze in Zhao Hehuan's eyes was like encountering a pouring rain, and he struggled to survive but had to be cruelly extinguished.

"You...... Isn't it really Mo Tian?" This feels too familiar, so familiar that Zhao Hehuan almost dares to be sure that the man in front of him is Mo Tian.

But why, did he dodge like this, and why did he have to be so cold to himself?

Mo Tian lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly into Zhao Hehuan's eyes, but still concealed without a trace: "I really don't know Mo Tian in the girl's mouth, and the girl is afraid that she has recognized the wrong person." ”

"Recognize the wrong person, then dare to ask who is the son's surname?" Zhao Hehuan saw that Mo Tian had dodged, the doubt in his heart only increased, he sat up from Mo Tian's arms, and suddenly approached Mo Tian's eyebrows and eyes, and looked directly at Mo Tian's eyes.

She didn't believe it, Mo Tian would stare into her eyes and lie to her face.

However, what she didn't expect was that Mo Tian would rather lie to her at this time than let her break her heart and intestines again half a year later.

"There is no name, no surname, no father and no mother, is the girl quite satisfied with this answer?" Mo Tian stared at Zhao Hehuan tightly, trying to restrain himself and not let himself have the slightest flaw.

The eyes of the two met in the air, one like fire, the other like ice, in the vast desert after the rain in the early morning, entangled, evaded, and finally swirled into smoke.

Zhao Hehuan looked deeply at Mo Tian's eyes, inquiring to find out a little strange feeling, but he didn't get any information, and in the end, he had to give up in disappointment and said, "I'm sorry, maybe I really admitted my mistake." ”

Mo Tian won't lie by staring into her eyes. He, not Mo Tian. Mo Tian, really, is dead.

"Mo Tian...... Is it someone very important to you?" Mo Tian hesitated and hesitated, but finally asked.

So much uncertainty, so much separation, Mo Tian's heart is no longer determined, he wants to know the answer.

"It's important. ”

It was like a streamer hitting the depths of his heart, and suddenly the warm water exploded, carrying the rising sunlight to every vein of Mo Tian, making him not know how to deal with himself.

"But...... He's no longer there. ”

Zhao Hehuan's clear eyes lowered, looked into the distance, and tried hard to restrain his emotions, not letting tears fall.

Mo Tian's hand was slightly stunned, and after a moment of joy, he seemed to have fallen into the ice. Himself, Yu Hehuan is just a deceased person, no matter how important it is, I'm afraid, it's just in the past.

His hand wanted to hug Zhao Hehuan, but in the end, it just hovered above her head, hesitated again and again, and silently took his hand back.

With the identity that he doesn't know now, at most he has a life-saving grace, he has no reason to do this. I'm afraid, it will just make her suspicious again.

Just as Mo Tian was staring at her back, Zhao Hehuan suddenly turned his head and met Mo Tian's gaze, and the two stayed in place in an instant.

Zhao Hehuan always felt that this person's gaze was familiar, and at the same time, Mo Tian looked away after a panic, and turned to hide and said, "Girl, how could you be so seriously injured?"

"We went to save the deceased, but we were calculated to have fallen into the inner hole of the soul cave. I wonder if Childe can know the whereabouts of my other companion?" Zhao Hehuan thought that since the man in front of him had saved himself, it was impossible that he had not seen Ling Yuan, so he asked cautiously.

Unexpectedly, Mo Tian saw that she was so anxious about Ling Yuan's life and death, and his heart felt sour, so he didn't plan to answer Zhao Hehuan properly, and said quite coldly: "I didn't see it." ”

"I didn't ...... See?" Zhao Hehuan looked at Mo Tian with wide eyes, her face was full of incredulity, she really only remembered that she fell to the ground after giving her blood to Ling Yuan, but she clearly remembered that the two were in the same place, how could Engong say that she didn't see it?

Mo Tian saw that what he said casually was taken true by Zhao Hehuan, and he was already embarrassed in his heart, he didn't expect how he could be so petty, so he said in a little panic: "Xu was picked up by his men." I was also a little physically exhausted at the time, and I didn't know how to answer the specifics if you asked me. ”

"Yes...... Really?" Zhao Hehuan looked at her life-saving benefactor with some suspicion, for some reason, she always felt that he was a little strange, and what he said was reliable or not.

"Of course it's true! You don't need to care so much, take care of yourself! Don't you know that your blood will be eaten up by others?" Mo Tian was annoyed and ashamed, and rose up with his sword, not knowing where his anger came from, he counted Zhao Hehuan.

How do you know that Zhao Hehuan "poof-" smiled, dimple sweet to the heart of his eyebrows, pointed at Mo Tian and said, "You just said that you don't know where my companion went, and now you know that I gave blood to others?" To be honest, have you seen Ling Yuan yet?"

Mo Tian saw that Zhao Hehuan had found the mess in the panic, his face suddenly became dull, he stood with his sword behind his back, and said in a rough voice: "What if my son has seen it? What if I haven't seen it! As long as you know that the man is safe and sound, it will be fine." Where did you get all this nonsense! I'm your savior!"

"Puff-" Zhao Hehuan's cheerful chuckle sounded behind Mo Tian, causing Mo Tian to turn around sharply and blurt out, "What are you laughing at!"

But he saw that Zhao Hehuan's eyes seemed to have the water of Yao Chi flowing, and the hydrangeas in the desert were scorching, dazzling his eyes.

"Nothing. I just think that you look like Mo Tian and jealous. ”

The brilliant smile on Zhao Hehuan's face gradually converged, slowly precipitating to the bottom of her heart lake.

The long hanging green silk half covered her eyes, covered her disappointment and shyness, buried under the pear blossom tree, eternal and eternal, an unforgettable kiss and tenderness.