Mo Liunian had faint bruises under his eyes, his face was haggard and tired, his eyes were full of exhaustion and haggardness, but they were still so bright and clear

In a trance, there is a confused fog in the bottom of the eyes, blurry and hazy, and it will not go out for a long time

The flowers bloomed, making Mo Liunian tired and unrepentant, and the rain and snow were falling, but Mo Liunian was drunk and haggard.

"Flowers bloom and Xie will end sometimes, but Xie is a flower, some parting is doomed sadness, perhaps, many years ago I should have understood that the back of the departure can not be seen, and the person who is gone should not wait. Mo Liunian muttered in a low voice.

After decades of life ups and downs, crying, loving, pain, sorrow, everything is like autumn leaves drifting in the wind, page by page, leaving behind is "last night the west wind withered the green tree, alone on the west building, looking at the end of the world" and "the belt gradually widened and did not regret it, for Yi to make people haggard" melancholy, this melancholy will continue with the continuation of life.

Flowers bloom, winter goes to spring, the weather is myriad, and it cannot be staggered.

A wait, a thousand years unchanged, until the vicissitudes of the sea, the sea dry and rotten.

Looking back over the years, those plain notes full of glass words are still grinding in the depths of time.

Heart.

That first bud bloomed agreement.

In dreams.

Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked.

How much bitterness, how much tenderness, finally turned into a spring breeze and went away at any time......

When the unitary has passed, the palace gate is closed according to the custom. The night guards in the palace patrol back and forth, the lights in the side rooms are flickering, the figures are full, there are men and women laughing high and low, and the rich smell of wine wafts in the wind.

For a while, it was just a vermilion purple color outside the palace gate.

Palace Gate,.

There was still a sound of leakage everywhere, the three guards stood solemnly outside the door, and there were still a few people standing outside the palace gate.

Mo Liunian sat down suddenly, half of his heart of hope was cold, and he lay on the bed with a grunt, looking at the roof in a daze.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came, and the dark night was filled with blood.

The door of the temple was opened, and a lantern hanging under the porch reflected several shadows.

The figure is longing.

Like that dream a long time ago, Mo Liunian stared at him, this person came towards him, and he couldn't even see his face in the night, but he still recognized him.

After pondering for a while, I suddenly heard this person say to Mo Liunian in the window, "Mr. Mo, please talk in the courtyard."

After hearing the voice, Mo Liunian Huo Ran turned around, pushed the door and walked out of the courtyard to meet this person.

He is quiet by nature, and today he met Mu Yanfeng again, although he did not have anyone to come out by himself, but at this time Mo Liunian was very tired.

Dragged a slow step and walked with his head down, the moonlight was soft, and a layer of silver was lightly sprinkled in the garden, Mo Liunian walked halfway, only to see that the person was waiting there, his face full of anxiety.

I saw Mo Liunian's thin figure appear at the door, holding the door frame with his slender hand, standing there quietly, the soft light coming in from behind made the whole person seem to be transparent.

"Is this the uninhibited and peerless hall master of our Xiyue Palace?" Mo Liunian's eyes were light and light.

After Mo Liunian finished speaking, he saw that the man's expression seemed to be hesitant and uneasy, and his face was uncertain, knowing that there must be a variety of thoughts in his heart, which were complicated and difficult to understand, and only a person who knew him like Mo Liunian could perceive the subtle changes in his expression.

"Why is the hall master so gloomy and sorrowful?"

Mo Liu's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of surprise, and he smiled.

In an instant, the face of the hall master was like a lightning bolt piercing through the dark clouds rolling through the sky, like an axe.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth outlined a faint smile, still elegant, but there was a trace of deep meaning that Mo Liunian couldn't understand, like joy or not, like pain but not pain.

The man seemed to see something, and the anxious expression on his face disappeared immediately.

Even the eyes became very strange, and if there was anything to say, it was a kind of hideous that was finally going to be caught.

It didn't take long for him to return, his face still pale, but his gaze still tenacious.

Those momentary distractions seemed to contain something else, something as hot as the sun that was hastily concealed, something mixed with sour pain and joy.

"Now that you know my plan, there are only two ways for you, one is to join us, and the other is ......," the hall master said straight to the point.

For a gang agency, which operates a complex and huge organization, it is better for all the people to be like a delicate screw, conscientious, never rusty, never make mistakes, because only in this way can they stay by his side for a long time.

"The relationship between people can only last if they are reciprocal. Everyone has a responsibility that they are born with, and it is shameful for someone to abandon it. Are you right?"Mo Liunian said to the hall master.

This person is the concubine of the Wang family in Yucheng City, named Wang Huan.

The mother is no longer there, the father went to Beijing to do business and died unexpectedly, and the two elder brothers drove the concubine out of the house for the family property.

On that day, he had not entered the rice for a few days, but the fortunate palace master rescued him, and then taught his palm skills to win the trust of the palace master, and is now the master of the White Tiger Hall of the Moon Palace.

"Since you say this, it seems that you have chosen the second way, whether I fail or succeed, since you have mastered my handle, then you can't be left behind. ”

Seeing Mo Liunian say this, the hall master stood up excitedly and said to Mo Liunian.

Wang Huan understands very well, because if he is not careful, he is very likely to be told to the palace master by the person in front of him, and then all the plans will be over.

In fact, the hall master did a lot of things in private, such as secretly colluding with other sect families, wanting to rely on their power to carve up the territory of Xiyue Palace, so as to be the boss himself.

"I don't know much, but you, Hall Master, are actually just a person who carries out other people's orders, as for the accomplices and accomplices, I don't know what the faction family is. Mo Liunian tentatively said to the main hall of the palace.

At this time, the face of the hall master showed the panic of a person who was accustomed to plotting to release a dark arrow when he was bumped into on the spot.

He knew that this man had witnessed him holding an unspeakable secret in his eyes,

At this moment, Mo Liunian was also secretly observing his actions, wanting to see something he had never exposed.

Although the hall master knew that it was not easy to act recklessly, he still couldn't help but be impulsive.

It's not a good habit, but it's at least much better than those who are cold-hearted and insensitive.

"What do you want to do?"

Mo Liunian spoke, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and his gaze was on the face of the hall master.

What Mo Liunian could see was that the hall master slowly lost his usual decent style, revealing a sinister and cunning color, and sometimes showed righteousness and righteousness to the gangsters, but at this time, his expression was diametrically opposite, extremely hideous.

"With great power comes great responsibility. It is a sin to do what you want and avoid your responsibilities. It is not so easy to live freely without everything. ”

Mo Liunian looked at the hall master in front of him and said slowly, and Mo Liunian knew that everyone should carry their own lives.

If one tries to ask someone else to take on oneself, then it is a form of slavery.

In relationships, it's all chaotic, people take on each other's lives, they give and sacrifice to each other.

It is in this way that they lose themselves and destroy others.

Perhaps at every step of life, there will be confusion, temptation, and perhaps pain and suffering.

But that is not a reason to sink and indulge.

At any time, Mo Liunian said to himself that he should be worthy of his own heart and not live up to his conscience.

The hall master doesn't know that as long as he is alive and living in this world, it is enough, and why should he care about other things-even if he dies, he must be happy.

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