Zhuo Rong's voice was still gentle in Luo Yunmo's ears, and his smile grew.

Before Luo Yunmo could speak, he looked at Yifei on the side with a kind face, and his voice was indifferent.

"It's not that there is something to do, so it won't come with us. ”

A gentle smile with a hint of intimidation.

None, ruthless.

is not looking at this man who will be thrown away when he runs out with an accusatory face.

You don't have a heart.

Looking at this man who didn't even give him the corner of his eye, his heart was broken, and he secretly wanted to say something to add fuel to the fire.

However, he was persuaded by Zhuo Rong's half-shocked and half-threatening smile.

Forget it, forget it.

For the sake of a meal, it is not worth offending a careful eye.

I didn't think of this, I could only smile on my face, gesture and leave there.

Luo Yunmo also responded politely.

She didn't pay attention to the exchange between the two.

Luo Yunmo stood there idlely, holding the jade pendant hanging from his waist in his hand, and rubbing the pattern on it with his fingers.

The lazy appearance, bathed in the sun, looks particularly comfortable.

After leaving, Zhuo Rong walked to her side and naturally held her other hand.

Luo Yunmo raised his eyes in surprise, his eyes full of surprise.

Is this pretending to be a couple and pretending to be addictive?

She turned her back to the light and saw Zhuo Rong's amber eyes shining with light, full of tenderness and indulgence.

His eyebrows were crooked, and his voice was indifferent: "Didn't you say that you were going to eat?"

Luo Yunmo hesitated for a moment, pulled his hand out, and still smiled: "Okay, let's go." ”

Zhuo Rong made some resistance at Luo Yunmo, his eyes darkened slightly, but he didn't say anything.

The smile is still beautiful.

The two of them arrived in the dining hall and found a seat and sat down.

In the dining hall, there were still monks who had just watched a play in Xueyun Hall, gathered in groups of three or five, looking at them and whispering at the same time.

But the protagonist who can be discussed has a natural face. Their conversation is as follows:

Luo Yunmo: "This is delicious. ”

"Hey

Zhuo Rong: "Eat more." ”

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The relationship between the two gradually became harmonious.

Zhuo Rong is well-informed, gentle and indifferent, although he doesn't say much, but every time he talks about something, he can say it in one sentence.

Luo Yunmo likes to talk about his parents' shortcomings, although he has always maintained a cold image in front of outsiders.

In front of familiar people, she will become a good talker and talk about many topics.

Zhuo Rong was not a little impatient with Luo Yunmo, let alone "eat and sleep".

No matter what Luo Yunmo said, he would listen carefully, and he would analyze the problems behind these things with her.

One is talking, the other is listening.

Good atmosphere.

"In other words, you will also go to the initiates?"

Zhuo Rong casually brought up a topic after Luo Yunmo finished a topic.

Luo Yunmo was defenseless: "Yes, it seems to have been arranged by the master." My brother also asked me to make some preparations. ”

Zhuo Rong was silent when he heard this, and the corners of his lips smiled slightly: "At the initiation meeting, the gathering of outstanding disciples of various sects and families is also a major event in the cultivation world. ”

His voice was clear and light, ringing in his ears.

Luo Yunmo nodded undeniably.

After all, it's the heroine's first path to counterattack.

If you don't engage in grandeur, how can you reflect the great aura of the protagonist.

Thinking of this, Luo Yunmo raised his eyes and looked at the elegant and timeless man sitting in front of her, thoughtful.

If she didn't get involved in the affairs of the initiates this time, she should have been able to avoid the conflict.

Zhuo Rong has so many admirers, so let others come with such a heavy burden.

Thinking of the Zhuo family token in his hand, Luo Yunmo felt a headache.

Not long after she broke through the golden pill, the master gave her the token and solemnly told her the importance of the token.

said that it would be used in the future at the ceremony of the two of them.

When she hit the woman in the face today, she pulled it out without even thinking about it.

ignored that Zhuo Rong was also present.

Luo Yunmo frowned, thought about it, and didn't take it seriously.

Anyway, Zhuo Rong was here, and he didn't talk to her. Maybe he didn't know the meaning of the token.

I just thought it was something she threw out at random.

She thought of this and put her mind at ease.

Later, he only chatted with Zhuo Rong about some irrelevant topics.

In the end, when the two of them separated after eating.

When Luo Yunmo turned around to leave, Zhuo Rong called out to her.

She looked dazed, "What's the matter, is there anything else?"

"It's nothing", Zhuo Rong smiled faintly, "I just thought that if you have time, you can go to the Imperial Beast Garden to have a look." This year's secret realm harvest seems to be a lot, and you can pick some cute spirit beasts at the end of the year. ”

People persuade spirit beasts to be accepted, all of them want to have high bloodline talent or high strength cultivation, only he persuades her to see something cute.

Luo Yunmo smiled and nodded and said yes.

The two then separated.

Luo Yunmo returned to the Five Laws Hall.

There are only a few disciples in charge in the hall who are copying and registering things, and there are some disciples who are handing over tasks, and they are too busy.

It's time for frequent tasks and grade points.

The door was filled with people early in the morning.

It was crowded with people coming and going.

Luo Yunmo took a closer look, and sure enough, Senior Brother Lan was not there, and he didn't know where he was lazy.

She pouted subconsciously.

Returning to the table set up for the disciples in charge in the hall, Luo Yunmo took out his white jade spirit slip and signaled that those in line could also come to her.

However, after a while, there was a long queue in front of Luo Yunmo.

The first one had just returned from a mission, and the disciple was black and purple, and he was embarrassed.

The man stood in front of Luo Yunmo in embarrassment, and his voice was calm: "Substitute disciple, Mo Yan, captain of the Fire Flame Team." Deliver the number 1770 mission, the target is the Mo Soul Beast. ”

When Luo Yunmo heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him, thoughtful.

This man's face is resolute, and his cultivation is only in the low stage of foundation building. Generally, the captain is the person with the highest strength in the team.

Although the Mo Soul Beast is only level three. Its living environment is harsh, good at doing the environment, and its whereabouts are strange.

Although there are good uses all over the body, high-ranking monks can't look down on them.

Generally, only beginners with low strength can only capture them if they don't have enough grades or cultivation resources.

Looking at the appearance of the team leader, I am afraid that the whole team has suffered a lot.

Luo Yunmo filled in the information on the spirit slip and gave him the corresponding grade points.

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment when he saw the number of grade points assigned to him by Luo Yunmo.

Luo Yunmo looked at him, his face was natural, and he said, "The Mo Soul Beast you brought back has a complete body and is freshly preserved. Therefore, in addition to the corresponding grade points, you will be rewarded by the squad. ”

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on his resolute face.

He thanked, "Thank you, Uncle Luo, thank you." ”

Luo Yunmo flashed his body and did not accept his salute.

He limped out of the Five Laws Hall, and his back looked particularly sad.

Luo Yunmo still lowered his head, dealing with the other disciples who handed in the task.

Didn't say anything.

Mo Yan went to Qingyun Hall, then walked out of the inner courtyard of Luoshan and came to a remote place in Luoshan.

There is little aura here, and even the air seems to be mixed with some impurities.

There was an open wasteland with small houses built on it.

In some places, the grass is reborn.

Mo Yan moved to a small courtyard little by little.

Pushing open the creaking door, the smell of blood rushed in.

Then there was a child's call.

"Brother Mo Yan is back. ”

Several children ran to Mo Yan's side, and Mo Yan wiped his bloodstained hands and touched their heads one by one.

Then he took out a bag of snacks that he had bought when he went out on a mission, and several children happily accepted them.

Excitedly go to share the snacks.

A little girl with two pigtails didn't share the snacks, just stood beside Mo Yan and helped him.

She didn't speak, her big eyes full of worry.

Mo Yan smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, and comforted: "Youyou, it's okay, my brother didn't suffer any injuries, it's all the blood of that beast." ”

Youxian nodded, and obediently helped Mo Yan into the room.

The room was furnished with simple furniture and a few simple beds.

The table was covered with blood-stained cloth.

There were people lying on every bed, and these were his teammates.

Mo Yan squatted down and looked at his sister: "Youyou, can you boil these herbs in the kitchen, and then go and invite Mr. Xia." ”

Youyou opened his eyes wide, nodded, and ran out with the medicine bag given by his brother.

Mo Yan sat on the edge of a bed, and on the bed lay his best brother.

He was the most seriously injured, and half of his body was almost bitten off by that Mo Soul Beast.

Or because of him, if it weren't for saving him, he wouldn't have been bitten.

All seven of them were seriously wounded. Lying here, there is no way to heal.

There are no doctors, no pills.

can only wait for death.

Mo Yan collapsed and covered his eyes. Like a person drowning in water, wandering helplessly.

"Team, captain", suddenly a voice came from the bed.

Mo Yan hurriedly moved over, and the tough guy's face was full of tears.

"You say, you have anything to say. ”

The teammate was angry, coughing up blood as he spoke: "Captain, have you handed over the task of that Mo Soul Beast?"

"Handed over, handed over. Mo Yan held his head in his hands, and his voice was choked.

"That's good," said the teammate with a relieved smile on his face, "and with those grades, I can send the kids to the outer courtyard in the future." It won't be ......."

The rest of the words, he didn't finish, his voice was shallow, as if he was not breathing.

Mo Yan didn't continue to answer, but the tears on his face couldn't stop flowing.

Just when Mo Yan was on the verge of collapse.

Suddenly, two men rushed in.

Mo Yan looked over helplessly.

It was Yuyo pulling a female cultivator dressed in the costume of a disciple of the inner court.

The nun was delicate and well-dressed.

When she saw the scene in the room, she couldn't help but gasp, and covered her mouth with her hand in disbelief.

When Youyou saw her like this, she shook her hand anxiously, as if she wanted to say something.