Early the next morning.

The sky is clear after the snow, blue and cloudless, and the mountains are full of beautiful scenery.

The boundless white, the rolling mountains, the towering trees, the intertwined light and shadow in the morning sun, everywhere makes people feel ethereal......

Mo Ying got up early, finished the morning class, and thought about going to make some breakfast for everyone, although this used to be the work of a dumb girl, but he was willing to stay in the stove room to make a fire.

Pushing open the door of the kitchen room, the third senior sister and sister were busy. Seeing Mo Ying coming in, he smiled and said, "Why did you get up so early and don't sleep for a while, you have to go down the mountain tomorrow." ”

Mo Ying didn't answer, but asked, "How can Senior Sister do it herself, and don't ask the dumb girl to do it?"

Sister Jing looked at Mo Ying and paused, and said softly and with a smile: "Aren't you the same?" Senior Sister is afraid that you won't be used to eating outside, so what should you do if you want to read the dishes that Senior Sister made for you?"

Mo Ying didn't answer, he looked at his sister Jing and said easily, but the crystal tears in her beautiful eyes made the corners of her eyes a little red, Mo Ying could understand, and she also understood.

Parting is always sad and sad.

After beating himself into the mountain, the senior sister who was a few years older than himself treated herself as her own brother, eating and dressing these most simple things, but the love was stronger than blood, and he would never remember this kindness for the rest of his life.

Mo Ying took the spatula in Senior Sister Jing's hand, looked at Senior Sister and smiled and said, "You go and light the fire, I'll get it!"

Sister Jing didn't speak, but obediently went to the stove, picked up a piece of dry firewood and added firewood to the stove.

Quiet!

Mo Ying's serious cooking appearance is very charming, and her sister's quiet gaze is very gentle.

For about half an hour, everyone sat together, eating breakfast lively, chatting while eating, which was particularly warm.

No one mentioned that Mo Ying was going down the mountain, after all, everyone knew that the little junior brother was not a cultivator, and there were many dangers in going here. Although everyone has worries in their hearts, the joy of this breakfast is even more precious, even though it has often been such in the past......

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the air: "Little junior brother didn't even wait for me for breakfast?"

As soon as the words fell, the man stood in front of them, as if he had stood here from the beginning, and had not moved, but had only hidden himself, and there he could see the servants of the wind who were in a hurry.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

......

I saw a middle-aged man more than seven feet tall, dressed in plain green clothes, square face, thick and black eyebrows, a pair of bright and deep eyes, with a clear and distant charm, under the high bridge of the nose, the white breath exhaled from the ruddy lips, did not make people feel a trace of cold, the whole person made people feel very quiet.

He is the senior brother of the Shenmo Pavilion, Mukong Lan!

After saluting the master, the senior brother did not sit down, but looked at the little junior brother they brought up together and said, "Little Wu, you have grown up!"

You've grown up! These all-encompassing four words gave Moying boundless encouragement.

But it is also this sentence that makes this breakfast more sorrowful.

Mo Ying got up, saluted the senior brothers, knelt down, and kowtowed.

Then he turned and walked away.

Nobody called him, no one cared where he was going, and no one asked him where he was going.

Because everyone knows that as long as the little junior brother is unhappy, he will only choose the wolf cave on the cloudy tip, or it will be in the Longxi Pond in heaven......

"Senior brother, why do you say this for a good breakfast?" Qin Su asked.

Mu Konglan didn't speak, and the second junior brother Lin Leng said: "He always has to leave, he should learn to be stronger, the more lively the atmosphere, the more reluctant he will be!"

Mu Konglan looked at the fourth junior brother Qin Su and said: "He always has to learn to grow, let him be quiet, the meal is not bad, after eating, let's help the little junior brother prepare some necessary things!"

Everyone ate quietly, and after eating, they dispersed.

Mo Ying didn't go to Longxi Lake, although the four seasons are like spring, but the good times always make people forget the pain, and he ran to the wolf cave on the cloudy tip.

The wolf cave here is not big, but it is very dense, there are about three or four wolves living in each wolf hole, when the ink shadow approached, a "whoosh" sound crossed, and under the clear sky, it also made people stand on top of their hair, but the ink shadow didn't seem to be afraid, his face was slightly cold, and the corners of his mouth showed a strange evil smile......

In an instant, the "whoosh" sound stopped abruptly, and the fastest few wolves showed a frightened look in their eyes for some reason?

He walked to the dense middle clearing of the wolf's hole, picked up a stone on the ground, and without looking at it, threw it directly into the largest hole. A scream was heard, and a red wolf sprang out of the cave and struck in the direction of the ink shadow, leaving a red arc in the air.

However, when it was about to pounce on the ink shadow, it turned out to be a wolf's head, the wolf's body twisted, and its four feet were short, and it directly changed the direction of its attack, and fell to the ground hard, lying on its stomach and not moving.

Its amber eyes looked at the Ink Shadow in fear, then slowly turned to silence.

Ink Shadow walked over, patted it on the top of its head, and said, "Red Wolf King, I've seen your kind eat away at the corpses of my relatives since I was very young. Later, I often beat you violently, in fact, you were also wronged, I know. Now I don't blame you, the senior brother said that I grew up, and I understand that after all, you are not a direct murderer. I'm here to say goodbye to you, I'm Moying, the fifth child of the Shenmo Pavilion is leaving other mountains and going to the Medicineless Mountain. I don't know if I live or die, but I want to thank you for letting me bully me all these years, and of course it is your gaze that has taught me how to treat my enemies and friends. You—have no scruples. ”

After speaking, Mo Ying got up and prepared to leave, but the little junior sister ran over, looked at the meek red wolf king on the ground at this time and said: "It can understand these little fifth brother, it can't wait for you to leave quickly, it's all scared of you." After speaking, Yan shirt showed a naughty and adoring expression, and looked at Mo Ying.

Ink Shadow said: "I believe it can understand me, I was indeed cruel to it at first, and that was because I can't forget the pain of the cliff five years ago, but then I slowly understood that it is just a wolf." ”

After Mo Ying finished speaking, he gently patted the wolf king's head again, got up and took the jade hand of the shirt and left.

But just a few steps away, the deep howl of the Red Wolf King came from the back of his head, which resounded throughout the valley. Then I saw the entire mountain forest and trees scurrying, and the sound of running was like a galloping roar of thousands of horses, which was terrifying.

Mo Ying looked down the mountain, and then turned around, the wolf king quietly followed behind him, but kept a distance of a few meters, looking very docile.

He never thought that the originally fierce wolf king had become his loyal friend at the moment, it had accompanied him through those sad years, and he was not less bullied by himself, of course, it was more of a painful confession in his heart, confiding in a wolf......

Its cry should be summoning its companions, this is to see itself off! Inadvertently, there were two tears hanging in the corners of Mo Ying's eyes, and his heart was full of indescribable feelings......

Yan Shirt was also stunned, although she practiced on the ink shadow, but she had never seen such a shocking scene, it turned out that people who had been in the mountains for a long time could get along so harmoniously with birds and beasts and become friends.

At this moment, in her affectionate eyes, the fifth brother of the junior teacher instantly became tender and tall.

Ink Shadow turned and walked towards the Red Wolf King, pointing to his side, standing on his right side for the first time. Then he rubbed his forehead, and the jade hand that held the shirt in his left hand and galloped away, rushing down in the direction of Longxi Lake.

The indescribable picture of words is shocking and terrifying, and this scene will be unforgettable for a lifetime, and it will be remembered forever.

The "Xuanbu Phantom" passed down by his master and father was running in front of him, followed by a red-headed wolf on his right side, and hundreds of wolves of different colors chasing after him, all of them facing the same direction, but never passing the ink shadow in front.

Flocks of alarmed birds flew out of the jungle in panic and flew into the air in panic......

Zhuge Wenwu in the Shenmo Pavilion raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This is your little junior brother!"

"Yes, although cultivation is muddy, there are always surprises in other aspects!!" Senior Brother Mu Konglan smiled softly and said casually.

Even he didn't expect that even the scene when the little junior brother begged him for the first time to go to the wolf's cave was just like yesterday.

At that time, the little brother had nightmares every night, and when he woke up, he either shouted for his father and mother, or shouted wolf, wolf......

For this reason, the master never took him to the cliff, where he had nightmares, and only took him to Luoyang City on the death day of March 3 every year, after all, there was laughter there, not just sorrow.

In order to overcome the fear of wolves in his heart, one night, without moon and stars, Mu Konglan led the thirteen-year-old Mo Ying and walked up to the wolf cave......

In the dark night, Mu Konglan waved his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the wolves no longer approached, and for some reason he sat still obediently, and he himself accompanied the little junior brother to chat among the wolves all night, and the child's voice, crying, and laughter seemed to echo in his ears at this moment......

"Oh my God, how did he do it, Senior Brother?" Qin Su exclaimed, his short stature, looking at the magnificent picture below the mountain with wide eyes.

And my sister looked at the mountain silently, without saying a word, and I don't know what she was thinking?

"Everything has spirituality, and humans and wolves have the same nature, maybe your little junior brother is a person of great love, right?" Senior Brother Mu Kong Lan said gently.

And at the foot of the mountain, Mo Ying gradually slowed down his pace, the peach blossom forest in front of him was not far away, he didn't want these old friends who lived in the same mountain behind him to destroy his sister's beloved things.

Seeing that the ink shadow slowed down its pace, the red wolf on his side understood, and stopped directly, it turned around, raised its head and howled twice towards the sky, the wolves stopped advancing, and scattered after a few circles in place, and in an instant countless mountain wolves behind him disappeared and disappeared into the mountain forest.

But the Red Wolf King had no intention of leaving, it followed the ink shadow and always accompanied him, the ink shadow stopped, it stopped, the ink shadow walked, it walked.

Mo Ying bent down, looked into the eyes of the wolf king and said, "There will always be a parting, when I come back from the Medicine Mountain, I will definitely go to see you, you go, my faithful friend!"

Who would have thought that the Red Wolf King would make some subtle sounds from its throat, and the ink shadow would not be able to tell what it meant?

Seeing this, Yan Yishan said: "Little Fifth Brother, why don't you let it stay a little longer?"

The wolf king seemed to understand Yan shirt's words, got up and shook it twice in front of Yan shirt, and rubbed it twice on Yan shirt's jade leg with its ordinary person looking at it in fear.

"Fifth brother, you see, it can understand us! Why don't you give it a name?"

"Let's take the shirt, it's just as destined for you!" Mo Ying said.

Yan Yishan thought for a moment and said, "It's all red, little fifth brother...... Why don't you call it Red Shadow?"

"Red Shadow, okay! ”

Mo Ying smiled, pulled up his shirt and ran towards Longxi Pond again.

The Red Wolf King howled twice more into the sky, as if to tell his companion that it had a name, and its name was "Red Shadow", before chasing in the direction where Ink Shadow had gone.

Passing through the peach blossom forest, the petals that fell on the ground flew under the feet, the petals flew, exuding an elegant fragrance, accompanied by the ink shadow all the way to the edge of the pool......

......

One has fallen into the pool.

This is where he grew up playing with shirts. Since he came to Beishan, his seriously ill body, according to the master's explanation, must soak in this pool of water for four hours every day, before he is allowed to let his shirt take him to the Shenmo Pavilion, every day back and forth is now a blink of an eye, but for his previous self, this mountain climbing road is really more difficult than climbing to the sky.

Yan Shirt sat on the shore and didn't care about him, the senior brother grew up in this pool of water since he was a child, and he wouldn't come out of the water for a while, and the red wolf sat next to her obediently, guarding himself like a guardian, at this moment, Yan Shirt thought that she liked this red wolf.

After sitting for a while, the water surface did not change in the slightest, and the shirt simply jumped forward, jumped into the pool water, and swam in the direction of the ink shadow, while the red wolf was still sitting in place, staring directly at the pool with glass-like eyes, and howling twice from time to time.

When Yan Shirt first arrived at the center of the pool, suddenly Mo Ying's figure rushed straight into the water, scaring Yan Shirt who was still thinking about finding the little fifth brother into a scream.

The vitality around the body instantly condensed, and when I saw that it was the ink shadow, it dispersed in an instant.

"Scare the hell out of you, you ......"

Before the words came out, Yan Yi's whole body froze, and there was a warm current from the body held by the ink shadow, which was suffocating, and his hands stayed in mid-air and he didn't know what to do, his mind was blank, a little nervous, and a little excited, his intuitive heartbeat was accelerating, and his pretty face was crimson, with a scorching temperature......

The water droplets fell on their faces, as if they were all embraced by ink shadows, warm and reliable, and the two slowly fell into the water, splashing a splash, crystal clear and clear.

Setting off another wave, the ink shadow that surfaced looked at the blushing face of the shirt, and forgot to speak. In this Longxi Pond flashed in his mind, he had played in the water with shirts countless times, and he had never been strange today.

Her wet hair, her pretty red face, and the perfect arc of the water were the most beautiful pictures. He had an inexplicable impulse, his heart was beating wildly, and he leaned his handsome face forward, and he saw Yan shirt gently close his eyes......

Suddenly, a trace of heartache crossed, and Mo Ying hugged the shirt into his arms, leaving this beautiful kiss to the dream in his heart, as long as he hugged it, it was beautiful enough. Soon separated again, the Xuanbu Phantom cast it again, and quickly left the water with his shirt......

No one knows what Moying is? Maybe only he knows, maybe the little sister Yan Yi can understand, we have all grown up, and I don't know what my tomorrow will be?

The sun is just right, like a paradise of spring.

The red wolf stood by his side, and the ink shadow and shirt lay on the green grass and talked, enjoying the quiet valley and the scent of peach blossoms in the breeze......

The time accompanied by beautiful women always slips away easily between breaths, and when the valley is slowly painted with the afterglow of the sunset, the voice of the senior brother came to the ear: "Senior brother, junior sister, third senior sister say goodbye without saying goodbye......"