After a while, listening to the wind and Shuzhu, he said again: "Can't we let Elder Qi wait too long?" ”

Hearing this, Moboyi came back to his senses and looked up at Feng Shuzhu: "When the sun rises tomorrow, the top of the blood mountain." ”

Feng Shuzhu was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "Snow Mountain?"

Moboyyi glanced at Feng Shuzhu and said with a smile: "It is a red mountain peak more than 100 miles away from here. ”

Feng Shuzhu suddenly, naturally he instantly distinguished "blood" and "snow", he turned his head to look around, and said in a low voice: "In this way, the hour is still early, we can recuperate." ”

Mo Boyi glanced at Feng Shuzhu, bit his lip lightly, hesitated for a moment, and said heavily: "Promise me, if I die in battle, I will get out as soon as possible." ”

Feng Shuzhu turned his head, looked into her eyes, stared at her for a long time, and said, "Until I defeat you, you won't lose to anyone." His voice was soft, but resolute.

Moboyi stared at Feng Shuzhu for a long time, and after showing a rare expression, he sighed and confided: "I can't bear to fail. Behind me is the honor of my mentor and the fate of the Holy Religion. As she said this, her body under her wide robe was visibly shaking with trembling.

Feng Shuzhu saw everything in his eyes, his heart seemed to be solemn, he lowered his gaze slightly, looked at the light on the low table, and after a long time, he sighed: "It seems that it is still like Feng, alone and relaxed." ”

Hearing this, Mo Boyi's expression returned to normal, and he said contemptuously: "Alone? I see that you are clearly worried and trapped by love." ”

When Feng Shuzhu heard this, his face was stunned, and he did not answer, nor did he deny it.

After a long time, Moboyyi's gentle and gentle words came: "She, is she beautiful?" After speaking, her eyes were fixed on Feng Shuzhu, as if she was checking for any subtle changes in his expression.

Seeing that Feng Shuzhu was silent, and didn't even look at himself, Mobo Yiwan smiled and recovered a little coldness: "Don't say it, I'll see you sooner or later." ”

Feng Shuzhu was stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't understand for a while, why did the woman opposite say this.

Mo Boyi looked away, and did not look at Feng Shuzhu again, but said disapprovingly: "You have been out for so long, and you have gone deep into the desert and dangerous land, won't she follow her out of fear?"

When Feng Shuzhu heard this, his body seemed to move, and he looked up at Moboyi, and a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes, which was very inscrutable.

Moboyi looked in his eyes, thought for a while, and said directly: "You seem to be conflicted, but is it because you are worried that she will see me, or something else?"

Feng Shuzhu looked at Moboyi again and said in a low voice, "You don't look like someone who is going to a duel at all. ”

Moboyi smiled and said very relaxedly: "Why, do I still have a depressed face, constantly saying that I am going to duel tomorrow, I am going to duel tomorrow." ”

Feng Shuzhu smiled slightly and replied, "That's not necessary, but you should at least rest well and maintain your physical strength." ”

Hearing this, Moboyi smiled and said, "If I am defeated, I will rest forever." In that case, why should I care about this night? Although her words were very plain, anyone who listened to them would feel a little more sad.

Feng Shuzhu listened, looked up at her, and said firmly again: "You, you will not be defeated." ”

The corners of Moboyi's lips moved slightly, and he smiled lightly: "You are very confident." ”

Feng Shuzhu didn't seem to hesitate at all and said, "I believe in you." ”

Moboyi smiled, lifted the flask, filled it with wine, and motioned, "In that case, accompany me for a drink." ”

Feng Shuzhu smiled, and his laughter was significantly higher than before.

Moboyi looked suspicious and asked puzzledly, "Why is Feng Shaoxia laughing so much?"

Feng Shuzhu glanced at the wine glass in front of him and said with relief: "Going around and around, you are still trying to realize your ideas." ”

Mo Boyi didn't deny it, but pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Then shouldn't you fulfill me?"

Feng Shuzhu shook his head with a wry smile, reached out and picked up the wine glass in front of him, and said softly: "This cup, I respect you." ”

A crisp and pleasant clinking of glasses.

A smile tugged at the corner of Moboyi's mouth, a smile of satisfaction, and then he tilted his head and drained the glass of wine.

Feng Shuzhu glanced at it, and also didn't drag any mud and water, and drank it down.

The two put down their wine glasses and said almost in unison: "I don't know ......"

The two were stunned at the same time, looking at each other.

Mo Boyi smiled heartily, muttered a nonsense, saw Feng Shuzhu's blank look, immediately came to his senses, and said with a smile: "I was so happy for a while, I forgot that you are from the Central Plains." Saying that, he glanced at Feng Shuzhu from the corner of his amorous eyes, and then said: "For the sake of the love that you drank with me one more glass, then you can say it first, what do you want to ask?"

Feng Shuzhu thought for a moment and asked, "I don't know...... What will the elders do tomorrow morning?"

When Mo Boyi heard this, he seemed to be a little angry and said, "Don't call me Elder in the future, am I that old?" After thinking about it, he softened down again, and said softly: "Call me Yiyi in the future." I heard my master say that the trees planted in the Central Plains are called weeping willows, and when they are blown by the wind, they are called willows. ”

Feng Shuzhu looked at Mo Boyiyi and found that every time she mentioned the Central Plains, her eyes were full of infinite fascination.

Mo Boyi saw that Feng Shuzhu didn't speak, and returned to the topic: "Tomorrow's big battle is not simple, we will carry the wine jug and kill them before the morning sun rises." ”

Feng Shuzhu heard this and fell silent.

Seeing this, Moboyi thought for a moment, and said with some puzzlement: "How? Are you very dissatisfied? Do we still have to set up a formation, or surprise troops to win? Don't forget, there are only two of us, two people!" She emphasized the "two people" emphatically.

Feng Shuzhu thought for a while, somewhat completely agreed with her answer, and said: "Since this is the case, then we must be more heart-to-heart, life and death together." ”

Mo Boyi smiled and waved his wide sleeves: "There is no need to share life and death, for the sake of the Holy Sect, Feng Shaoxia does not have to lose his life." I also know what you're capable of, and you can still do it even in the worst of circumstances. ”

Feng Shuzhu looked at Mo Boyi and didn't speak, but his expression was a little complicated.

Mo Boyi glanced at him and sighed, "If I hadn't met Master and had been living in the Central Plains, would I have stayed away from these killing battles?" As he spoke, he shook his head with a wry smile: "But I didn't meet the master, and I was abandoned on the side of the road, maybe I was taken away and eaten by a wild wolf."

Feng Shuzhu didn't speak, he seemed to faintly feel the true side of this strong woman on the surface.

Moboyi poured himself a glass of wine, drank it with his neck up, and then threw the glass heavily on the low table, making a loud sound when the glass collided with the low table.

Feng Shuzhu looked at the wine glass, and after it stopped, he suddenly said thoughtfully: "It's better for me to deal with Elder Qi, and you can stop those demon soldiers." ”

When Mo Boyi heard this, he also withdrew his gaze from the wine glass, looked at Feng Shuzhu in surprise, and looked at it for a while before he said, "Are you because you care about me? Or are you afraid of losing me?" But you have to know, if that happens, even if you win, even if you defeat Elder Qi, how will I gain a foothold in the Holy Sect in the future? Do you want to bring me back to the Central Plains to be my wife?" There was actually a little more anger in her tone, and she seemed to think that this was an insult to her.

Feng Shuzhu listened to her so many rhetorical questions in one breath, thought about it, and felt a little embarrassed on his expression.

Mo Boyiyi suddenly changed his words, and said, "I went not only to defeat Elder Qi, but also to recapture the Holy Sect, and in the name of the Master, let the Holy Sect founded by my master continue, carry forward, and compete with your Central Plains Sect." ”

When Feng Shuzhu heard this, his heart moved, and he looked up at Moboyi and said softly: "You...... Drunk. ”

Moboyi's eyes widened, he also looked at Feng Shuzhu, shook his head and said, "No, I'm not drunk." We people from the Western Regions have always been simple and straightforward, not as complex and cunning as you Central Plains people, like suspicious foxes. ”

Hearing the word "fox", Feng Shuzhu's heart moved again, but he still glanced at Moboyi quietly.

Mo Boyi didn't notice anything unusual, and continued: "What, am I wrong? I heard that you still have a fox with nine tails in the Central Plains, whose mana can reach the sky, and there are also charming witchcraft, which specialize in confusing young men and absorbing essence and blood to cultivate. ”

When Feng Shuzhu heard this, he looked sideways at Mo Boyiyi, as if this last sentence had aroused his thoughts, and suddenly a voice in his ear: "I don't know where Qing'er is at this time, and what she is doing at the moment." ”

Mo Bo Yiyi finally vaguely noticed that Feng Shuzhu's expression was a little strange, so he mistakenly thought that he said that the Central Plains people were cunning, and Feng Shuzhu cared too much, and after thinking about it, he still lowered his voice a little, and muttered: "The vastness of the desert has created the cheerful mind of our people in the Western Regions. ”

Hearing this, Feng Shuzhu was stunned for a moment, then laughed and explained: "Feng is not a person with a small belly, it's just that your words reminded me of something. ”

Hearing this, Mo Boyi raised his eyes and looked at Feng Shuzhu, but he didn't ask in detail.

Feng Shuzhu turned his head to look outside the door, although he didn't see anything, he still said lightly: "It's not early, I'm afraid we really need to rest." ”

Mo Boyi smiled: "Feng Shaoxia is subtle in his work, and he moves after planning, and the people in our desert sigh to themselves." ”

Feng Shuzhu smiled faintly: "If you like to ridicule Feng, then wait until tomorrow's duel is over, let's find a place and fight again." After speaking, he emphasized very seriously: "Rest." ”

Moboyi smiled and didn't refute, but replied, "I'll listen to you this time." After saying that, he meditated cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Feng Shuzhu took a deep look, then also turned around, closed his eyes and recuperated.

In the hut, the seemingly peaceful time kept flowing, flowing towards the upcoming Armageddon.