Volume 1 The First Sight, It Should Be the Flying Snow Peach Blossoms Chapter 123 Nan Ke's Dream (II)

Nothing to do in the boudoir to learn embroidery female red, and then in the doting of his father, a childhood sweetheart married, this is actually the life that the first month wanted before the practice.

But all this has changed because of a marriage contract, and the father who used to dote on her has become more and more alienated from her, and she has become the most dispensable person in the palace.

She lived in fear all day long, until one day an immortal took her as a disciple, and she thought that everything about herself could be changed, and she would return the marriage contract in front of him with her proudest attitude, but everything was actually like that.

She's still a joke and the most dispensable person in the house......

Later, she met Luo Tianbei, and in order to kill Mo Wunian, she was willing to melt into his technique.

In the next Jiazi time, she dusted all her memories, lived in this world of half-truths and half-truths, and tried her best to live as she was before the practice.

Later, just as Luo Tianbei promised her, Mo Wunian really came to this world, and she also gave him all the tenderness before she practiced.

But as much as there is tenderness, there is also as much hatred.

During the time that she was superficially close to Mo Wunian, she had been gently looking for an opportunity to kill him, but he always kept a distance from her.

Finally, she has now waited for such an opportunity to regain all her clarity and kill him in this world of truth and half-truth.

Here, too, she was no longer a monk who could fly to the sky, just a weak woman among mortals who could be a little red, but now hatred burst out, giving her enough speed to kill him.

The dagger that had been hidden in her body slashed towards him at once, and this dagger was also condensed by her hatred, as long as the hatred burst out, it would be revealed, which was also what Luo Tianbei promised her.

But Mo Wunian was obviously guarding her all the time, and easily knocked the dagger in her hand to the ground.

"I'm going to kill you!" "String Moon picked up the dagger on the ground again and stabbed at him.

She willingly integrated into the world of Luo Tianbei, also to help him complete his technique, in exchange, he promised her a dagger condensed by hatred and half an hour of Qingming.

Half a moment later, she will truly become a part of this world, although she is also a living and real person, but she can only exist in this world.

And half a quarter of an hour passed in a flash, the hatred on her face was gradually disappearing, and it was replaced by a thread like a thread and a gentle heart, she looked at the bowl on the ground, and said with a blank face: "Husband, what's wrong?"

Mo Wunian looked at her, and suddenly felt that she was a little pitiful, remembering the conversation with Murong Xiu that day.

Maybe...... Xianyue just takes her father too seriously, and she should know that she should be married off by a marriage contract, and the so-called doting and pearl in her palm are just her own pitiful conjectures.

But people are like this, the more they lack something, the more persistent they will become, they will be so obsessed that they will go crazy, and they will be so crazy that they can find a reason to use as an outlet. And Mo Wunian became her outlet.

"Nothing. He looked at her, although his eyes were still clear, but after all, he was a little less agile.

Or the world created by Luo Tianbei's magic has also fulfilled her, she has a father who loves her, and she is married to a favorite childhood sweetheart, although this childhood sweetheart doesn't pay much attention to her at all.

......

Another ten years have passed, and Mo Wunian's madness has become more and more serious, and he has nothing to do all day long, just sitting in front of the house and waiting for pedestrians to pass by.

Because of this, Mofu's family wealth is also uncontrolled, and it has always been unable to make ends meet, and now only Lao Liu Tou and Xianyue remain.

The people in this city have also changed from the initial ridicule and ridicule to sympathy, but their sympathy is the first moon, a woman of the most young age has consumed the most precious youth, even if the mansion is now in a depressed state, she still remains by the side of a madman.

"Husband, it's time to eat, no one will come, go back. She smiled softly, showing the best side to the Aoki Takema in her former eyes.

"Uh-huh. He replied to her lightly, then slowly closed his eyes, thinking about the events of the past ten years.

There have been no pedestrians on the street for ten years, and he is also very sure that Luo Tianbei has not appeared, but it is impossible to consume him to old age in this time.

Because he found that one decade after another had passed, and the people around him were getting older, but he was still a young man, but the people around him did not feel strange, how to treat him or how to treat him.

also shows once again that he is really not from this world, and he will always be out of place here.

The passage of time here does not affect him in the slightest, even if this place is already a vicissitudes of life, the real world outside has only passed for a moment.

He firmly believed that Luo Tianbei would kill him, and he would definitely appear.

But if it has to be consumed like this, Luo Tianbei can afford it, and Mo Wunian will naturally consume it.

It's just like forming a habit, Mo Wunian still likes to move a chair and sit in front of the door every day, and sit there all day.

Hearing Xianyue call him, he was also about to go back to the house to eat something, but then Lao Liu Tou walked over with a bent body: "Young master, there is a Luo Dashan person on Muyi Street in the north who is giving things to him, or ......."

After a pause in the middle of the words, the meaning is also very clear, living in the huge Mo Mansion looks bright, but in fact, it is not as good as an ordinary Baixin, and the food in the house will be consumed clean after two or three days, so it is better to go to the alms to get some things back.

As for the problem of face, the people outside only think that the people from Mofu are crazy, and these problems have not been a problem for a long time.

"Uh-huh. Mo Wunian replied to him lightly, and just by listening to the name, he thought it was Luo Tianbei, and then he said again: "I'll go with you." ”。

Old Liu Tou was a little surprised, but he didn't say much, just leaned his old body to lead the way for him.

He walked very slowly, he would sigh every three steps, in recent years, his body has gradually deteriorated as in previous years, and he is afraid that he will not survive this year, and he also secretly glanced at the young master behind him, and he didn't know if he was delusional, he felt for the first time that he was not at all like a person in this world.

His appearance is still the same as a few decades ago, and he can't help but sigh again when he thinks of this, just thinking that his old eyes are dizzy.

It was also on Muyi Street that a young man with a few freckles on his face was directing his servants to give alms to people, and he also had a kind smile on his face after seeing Mo Wunian.

Mo Wunian was very sure that this was the face that made him very annoying, but this smile was full of strangeness, and it didn't look like him at all.

Without stopping too much, the two didn't say a few words, Mo Wunian took something from him as if he had confirmed something, and returned to the mansion.

It was still on that chair, he sat on it and thought about things as if he was stunned, and when Lao Liu saw this, he only thought he was crazy and guilty, so he let him sit all night.

But after the night, the chair was empty, and the people on it did not know where he had gone, and the people who had been in the city for the next ten years did not know where he had gone.

But in fact, he is still in this city, but in the first few years he wandered like a lonely ghost, and he was also familiar with some areas of this city.

Now he hid in this part, sitting in the simplest of blacksmith jobs in the most inconspicuous of blacksmiths, and in ten years he had made several daggers.

Every time he made one, he would take it out and compare it, and then leave the sharpest one, and no one knew what he was doing it for, and he rarely talked to people, and the people around him only thought he was a weirdo.

One day on an ordinary day, a man with a long beard came to the blacksmith's shop, as if he had cooked himself, and after looking at the messy shop for a while, he found a place to sit and sat down.

He smiled kindly and opened his mouth to say, "Do you want to hear me tell a story?"

Mo Wunian ignored him, and continued the blacksmith work on his hands, hammer after hammer sparks flew wildly, and a few points even fell on the man's clothes, which looked very luxurious, forming a strong contrast with Mo Wunian's simple clothes.

But the man didn't care, and whether he wanted it or not, he said, "Ah, in ......."

The story is very clumsy, probably a story of feud and family hatred, Mo Wunian killed this person's entire family, and then fled to the blacksmith shop to hide from the flies and dogs.

This is simply a non-existent thing.

But Mo Wunian was not the only one who listened to the story, but also the pedestrians who had long been overcrowded and surrounded the blacksmith shop.

"Really......? And this kind of thing, such a person really deserves a thousand cuts!"

"Hey, if you're interested, you should go to the government!"

"What kind of government are you going to, you don't know what a good person is? Just slaughter this dog here!"

The people outside instantly opened their mouths and scolded.

"The story is much better than it was a nail ago. Mo Wunian finally stopped what he was doing, glanced at the crude dagger in his hand that had just been refined, and then turned his gaze to the man.

This person is also Luo Tianbei, compared to ten years ago, he looks a little older, and even if he is the creator of this world, the time of this world can affect him.

"Yes, I've done a lot of things and read a lot of books in your world. Mo Wunian's familiar and annoying smile finally appeared on his face.

In fact, he was able to kill Mo Wunian, created this spell, and gave birth to a world in the palm of his hand. But his technique is incomplete, in this world, all he can have is consciousness, but he has no body of his own.

In this world, he can be any person, but he can also be neither, and after the consciousness descends on the person, he can only stay in the same way.

Therefore, in order to be able to kill Mo Wunian, he gave up his invisible and ubiquitous consciousness and chose the person who really became this world, just like the moon of the moon.

As if to add an omission, he added another sentence, which could only be heard by the two of them: "In order to kill you, it took me more than ten years to gather the hearts of the people in this world to kill you together. ”。

"So, kill me...... You will die if you spend the rest of your life in this world. Mo Wunian looked at him and said, for decades, he has also been groping for the rules of this world, or rather, he is groping for Luo Tianbei's spells.

And when it comes to this technique, Mo Wunian really admires him.

A world in the palm of your hand, not to mention that there is no one who will come after, but it can be regarded as unprecedented.

Also more than ten years ago, although Mo Wunian couldn't guess his intentions, he also thought of a way he could deal with it, and this method was also simple and simple - that is, with the sharpest dagger, he could stab Luo Tianbei in the chest at once.

And Luo Tianbei was so close to him, he naturally didn't hesitate too much, grabbed the dagger, just like he took out a sword, and then stabbed him directly in the chest, and then

He said: "This spell of yours is indeed amazing, but the head of the person who created it is not very bright!"

Luo Tianbei didn't expect such a thing to happen, it was not at all what he thought.

In the more than ten years since Mo Wunian disappeared, he has been doing good deeds that he should do, buying the hearts of people in this world, and then gathering people in this world to kill him together.

Although he created this world, the people in it are not under his control, because they are really living people.

And such a thing as buying people's hearts, he was the best at it in the past years.

Just like the next game of chess, he carefully arranged everything, but in the end, he still did not follow the rules at all, and turned the game over again.

"Hehe......" He felt death coming, this time he was really going to die, and all the words he wanted to say were melted into this miserable laughter.

In order to complete this spell, he integrated all the people who had been influenced by his good deeds in the past.

Maybe...... He was more reluctant in this laughter.

"Actually, you don't really have a bright head. Mo Wunian watched him die, and the people around him began to gradually dissipate, and the world began to collapse.

The world was born of him, and if he dies, the world will die with him.

In fact, his head is really not very bright, and there are really many ways to kill a person, but he wants to kill a person in the most high-profile way, but in fact the most useless way......

The scene in front of him finally became the world that Mo Wunian knew, and Luo Tianbei also turned into a handful of flying ash and dissipated.

Although the four fields are full of noise, Mo Wunian feels that the world is very quiet, clean after a long time, and there is no need to listen to a nasty person to tell a story about a lame person.

And in the decades of Luo Tianbei world, the outside world is only a moment.

Nan Ke has a dream, probably so.

......

Guo Zhicheng was still seriously injured after all, just like a comet that sharply emitted Guan Hui, after his aura suddenly exploded, it began to decline again.

"Guo Daoyou, reading that you can be regarded as planning for the righteous path for hundreds of years, so let go of a way. ”

"I'm also thinking about fellow Daoists, is it meaningful to protect such a demonic path?"

"It's better for Daoyou to get out of the way earlier!"

"Otherwise, I'll have to offend!"

......

The voices of dozens of bigwigs of the sect opposite him came and went, all of them claiming to kill him! Although they didn't say anything in their mouths, their words were all linked to the "righteous path."

As if what they were going to do was the right way.

"Huh...... Is it? Guo thinks that you are also for yourself......" Guo Zhicheng looked at them and said with a sneer, he probably understood what Mo Wunian said about the world can never be peaceful.

It seems that what they say has words, but in fact, they are just leaving a mark for themselves in the history of Qingzhou Zhengdao. It's just a name!

Sure enough, the words he said seemed to hit the weakness of the big guys, their faces immediately became calm, one looked more serious than the other, it seemed that they were "justice", but in fact one was more gloomy than the other.

No longer talk about what is right or wrong, evil or evil, the big man pinches the law with his hands, and just smashes all kinds of spells on him.

Guo Zhicheng also knew that he might not be able to block this blow, but the light flashing in his eyes became more and more determined and calm, probably ...... It's not so scary to be able to do what you do!

It was also obvious that the aura on his body had also plummeted to the extreme, but the sea of stars behind him still exuded a dazzling light, trying to dissolve the spells of the big guys.

Finally, countless streamers flew into the sea of stars, wreaking havoc in it, and the stars in the sea of stars also dimmed.

"Everyone, can you give me a thin noodle!" Suddenly, a hurricane hit and turned away all those streamers, and a person appeared in front of everyone, but it was Zhou Deming.

"Sect Master Zhou?" Guo Zhicheng was a little surprised, he was not surprised that he would stand by and watch, because although he was a person who took the overall situation into account, he was inevitably a little rigid and only believed what he saw.

But he would stand in front of him, he was really surprised, especially a quarter of an hour ago, he also classified Mo Wunian as a demon, and he Guo Zhucheng didn't belong to Mo Wunian?

"It's not for you. It's just that...... If you don't understand something, it's better to give time to answer, and this time shouldn't be too long. Zhou Deming said seriously to him, as if he was talking to everyone.

The meaning of this passage was also clear to Guo Zhicheng, and he said: "Sect Master Zhou really knows how to take care of the overall situation whenever and where!"

He said this sentence from the bottom of his heart, and he also felt that it was rare for him to stop being rigid for a while, and to know how to really think about the truth of things.

But they did not know what he meant...... However, for them, they don't need to listen to it and study it carefully, what they want is the history of the cultivation of celebrities in Qingzhou.

Now there is one more person in front of him...... It's just one more magic path.

Almost as soon as Zhou Deming's words fell, everyone pinched the magic decision in their hands, and all kinds of magic streamers smashed over again.

"It seems...... In the past, I also made a rigid distinction between good and evil. Zhou Deming laughed at himself, looking at the people who didn't know the truth of the matter at all, and only judged the facts by what they saw, he felt a little ridiculous.