"I can't believe her words yet, who knows what conspiracy is inside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Besides, you're next door to me right now, I'm out, what if they torture you?"

"What should come will come eventually, besides, if you stay here, even if they want to torture me, you can only watch, it has no effect. ”

"That's different, I can talk to you on the side, and I can help you with ideas, you are under my nose, I feel at ease. Xiu'er said.

"Am I so useless?" said Zhuo Yifan with a smile.

"I don't mean that, anyway, I don't want to go out now, how good it is here, eat well, dress well, live well, and look at the beautiful man next to me when you are tired, it's enviable to think about, I've never experienced such a wonderful life. Xiu'er said with emotion.

was imprisoned, Xiu'er could still think like this, Zhuo Yifan knew that she must have experienced too many tragic things before, so as long as her life improved a little, she felt full of happiness.

And her feeling is just the opposite of her, her life used to be windy and rainy, so comfortable that she couldn't speak, and she was idle all day long, just a boy who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it.

But later encountered a family accident, and in a blink of an eye, he became an orphan, constantly hunted down and abused by various factions in the rivers and lakes, and suffered inhuman torture. That natural sense of superiority, the carefree life immediately changed its face, from the beginning of the very uncomfortable, to the later had to accept, and then to the current drift, stepping on the watermelon peel, sliding to where is the where.

Zhuo Yifan didn't understand at this time, is there really a definite order of appearances in life? Some people are sweet first and then bitter, some people are bitter first and then sweet, the whole life is the same, but the order is different.

However, he quickly dismissed this idea.

Because some people may have been miserable all their lives, and they have not enjoyed a good life to compensate for their deaths, while some people's lives have been full of fine clothes and food, smooth sailing, and at ease, and they have not encountered any changes or hardships in the future, and they can start and finish well.

Therefore, he is very skeptical of the law of balance between heaven and earth at the moment, there is no balance, there is no karma, there is only self-comfort in the depths of his heart.

As for the order of appearance in life, he still tends to be bitter first and then sweet, otherwise, after the previous superior life, after suffering from accidents, if there is no strong psychology, it will be difficult to withstand the difficulties and misfortunes behind, and it will only increase the resentment.

Zhuo Yifan looked at Xiu'er in a daze, seeing her little change in the life in front of her, he was satisfied, and he was very envious of her experience.

Looking at Zhuo Yifan's fascinate expression, Xiu'er's face began to flush, and she was at a loss when he stared at her like this, so she could only rub her braids, very shy.

And Zhuo Yifan still lost his mind, he felt that this realization seemed to be getting closer and closer to the true meaning of meditation, and the practice in Bodhi Temple now had a nourishing effect on his heart.

Xiu'er saw that Zhuo Yifan didn't reply for a long time, thinking that he was embarrassed to twist his head to other places, so she looked up to see his expression at the moment.

It's just that when I looked up, I saw that he was still looking at himself, his eyes were still looking intently, and he looked very thoughtful.

Xiu'er blushed even more, but she began to muster up the courage to look at him, but after looking at each other for a while, she found that Zhuo Yifan had fallen into deep thought, and her attention was not on herself.

"Zhuo Gongzi, what's wrong with you?"

After several sounds, Zhuo Yifan came back to his senses.

"Oh, I was distracted just now, thinking about something. Zhuo Yifan prevaricated.

Then he walked to the side again and sat down against the wall, still very thoughtful.

Looking at Zhuo Yifan's state, Xiu'er didn't bother him anymore, but looked at him intently, no one could disturb her at the moment, quietly admiring Zhuo Yifan's beauty.

Tsing Yi Shura Mu Ling was in the room of the third grandmother Mo Honghuan at this time.

Looking at the blood-drinking sword handed to her by Mu Ling, Mo Honghuan looked excited.

"Thanks to Mama, I didn't misunderstand you, sure enough, you are the most capable, such a good baby has been grabbed, and the future is limitless!" Mo Honghuan smiled.

Hearing Mo Honghuan's praise, Mu Ling was very happy.

In Tianxiang Pavilion, the grandmother can't see each other a few times a year, only the following four grandmothers deal with the affairs of the cabinet, and the main ones are the four grandmothers Mengying and the third grandmother Mo Honghuan, the eldest grandmother and the second grandmother are relatively detached, they only care about their own one acre and three points of land, and they are not very interested in the power struggle in the cabinet.

Of course, the backer of Tsing Yi Shura Mu Ling is the third Mama Mo Honghuan, she has always regarded Mu Ling as her confidant, and she also recommended her, she can be the position of Tsing Yi Shura at a young age, and the three Mama Mo Honghuan's strong recommendation is indispensable in the middle.

Among the seven major Shura of Tianxiang Pavilion, the most powerful ones at the moment are, of course, the green-clothed Shura Xiangyi and the Tsing Yi Shura Mu Ling, as sisters of the same age, Mu Ling has always regarded Xiangyi as his fierce rival.

And Xiangyi's backer is the fourth grandmother Mengying, the main handler of Tianxiang Pavilion's specific affairs at this time.

In this way, a faction with Mo Honghuan and Mu Ling as one faction was formed, and with Yi Mengwu and Xiangyi as the other faction, the two factions attacked each other and fought for power and profit.

Therefore, for Tsing Yi Shura Mu Ling, being able to get the weight of the three Mama Mo Honghuan will become his capital and backer in the Tianxiang Pavilion to fight for power and profit. At present, he snatched the blood-drinking sword and gave it to the third grandmother, so as to get her praise, and undoubtedly improved his status.

When Mu Ling grabbed the Blood-Drinking Sword, he originally wanted to keep it for himself, thinking that as long as he could exert the power of the Blood-Drinking Sword, there should be no one on the rivers and lakes, and he would not have to be controlled by others.

However, the Blood-Drinking Sword is inherently spiritual and evil, making her idea less realistic. Looking at the tragic death of hundreds of people in the Flying Dragon Gate, Mu Ling was very scared of the blood-drinking sword in her hand, if the monster really came out, she was not sure that she would be able to tame it, and her life was even worried.

Since she couldn't realize her wish to ascend to the sky in one step, she retreated to the second best thing and dedicated the blood-drinking sword to her backer, the third grandmother, Mo Honghuan, as a springboard to consolidate her existing power, and then strive to monopolize the power of Tianxiang Pavilion.

The third grandmother Mo Hong couldn't help stroking the scabbard of the blood-drinking sword, carefully observing every part of it, trying to figure out why this sword was so powerful.

Looking at the thick and thick blood-drinking sword, as well as the delicate carvings on it, Mo Honghuan was sure that this sword was powerful, but why it was powerful, she couldn't say.

Seeing that Mo Honghuan couldn't put it down, Mu Ling stepped forward and said, "Mama, what are you going to do with this sword?"