After that, he actually raised his head and drank again, and the wine splashed down, causing Mo Wanxi to retreat in a hurry, with a look of disgust.

Seeing it drunk, he said disapprovingly: "This Taoist is giving him a chance to apologize, and it is also a chance for your girl to come out of the shadows." It's a pity that this kid doesn't use what he is good at to coax and appease, but he is stunned to show his true feelings, you say, stupid or not?"

When Mo Wanxi heard this, he naturally knew that he had the intention to help Fang Shaoqi, and he was very unhappy in his heart, so he turned around and wanted to leave, but unexpectedly got drunk and said: "Do you know that kid has been completely stupid since he picked up a small life from your second senior brother." Not only did he take the initiative to go to Tiankui to order him to be punished, but he also went to the confessional hall to copy the scriptures with his left hand. It's a pity, but I went to copy the scriptures in my good years, so it's better to accompany Dao Ye and me to drink and be happy!"

Mo Wanxi's heart moved when she heard this, and she paused and said, "I don't believe it." ”

Immediately drunk smiled, and continued: "There is a way that is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change, not to mention that the kid suddenly woke up, even if he has the heart to atone for his sins, I don't believe it." But girl, what is this, look at the handwriting of this dog's crawler! Can a man write it?"

As he spoke, he took out several pieces of yellow paper from his bosom, on which were indeed transcribed scriptures, but Zhangzhang's handwriting was extremely clumsy, like a miscellaneous tadpole, as if a three-year-old child had scribbled indiscriminately. ”

Mo Wanxi saw the faint annoyance in his chest and said: "Even if he writes it, what if he, he did such a thing, don't say forgive, I won't have time to kill him!"

Immediately drunk, he threw a pile of yellow paper in his hand, and said with a smile: "Then you only have a chance, why didn't you do it, and kill it quickly?"

"I..."

Mo Wanxi was stunned for a moment, turned her head and said, "I just see him pitiful!"

"Okay, that's a good point......"

Immediately drunk said that he clapped his hands, carried the "Juque" and left leisurely, Mo Wanxi was inevitably confused when he saw such a move, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Hey, Uncle Seven, are you leaving like this?"

Immediately drunk smiled, and didn't reply: "There is a difference between good and bad wine, and people also have turbidity, but the black-hearted boss who sells wine often exchanges good and bad, and the creation of heaven and earth is also turbid, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false, so Poor Dao never intercedes for the aftermath, but is afraid that people will make a mistake first." Now that the girl's good thoughts still exist, it seems that the poor road is too much, so it is better to find a place to drink comfortably. ”

Mo Wanxi watched the drunken gradually drift away, knowing that there was a mystery hidden in his words, although he couldn't understand it for a while, he was somewhat enlightened, and even his mood gradually became clearer, and he couldn't help thinking: "Could it be that thing, I really wronged him?"

......

The desert is boundless, the starry night is boundless, the gale has stopped, and the cold moon hangs high.

The desert at night is far from being as violent as during the day, and the wind that was originally raging is also silent at this moment, and on the sand dunes stacked like waves, occasionally whirlpool and disappear, even the original surging quicksand is very calm at this moment, and after the soft moonlight, it is as mysterious as a sea of blue sand.

At this moment, a three-inch silver scorpion emerged from the slightly rippling blue sand sea. It held high the double chela as bright as the stars, as if it was roaring to the moon, and then the silver tail rolled all the way to the east without hurrying, leaving a row of fine and shallow footprints.

In this desert, many creatures can't stand the scorching during the day and most of them choose to go out at night, and the reason for going out is mostly to hunt for food, so it is not difficult to imagine that although the desert is quiet in this month, it is invisibly murderous.

However, for the three-inch silver scorpion, this moment is undoubtedly a gluttonous feast. It has a silver shell like a battle armor and mutated venom, and the pair of large claws that are extremely incommensurate with its body are the capital of its martial arts!

The silver scorpion slowly crawled out of the quicksand area and came to a rock, which had been tortured by wind and frost, and had already stood on its teeth, and the wind tunnels were thick, and it sounded like a whimpering cry of a desolate soul at night. The silver scorpion was so familiar with the sound that it didn't pay much attention to it, but it didn't notice a dark shadow hiding in the wind tunnel tonight.

The black shadow seemed to be very patient, condescendingly watching the silver scorpion approach, watching its claws pass by, and when it reached the middle of the waist, it dodged and pounced, and bit down hard at a scorpion foot. The silver scorpion was in pain, instinctively raised the tail needle to stab, although the electric light stone fire was pierced in the soft tail of the black shadow, but unexpectedly, the black shadow suddenly took advantage of the situation to volley over, and the silver scorpion was pulled out of the tail needle before it was pulled and rolled to the ground, and the abdomen that was immediately exposed suddenly ate pain, and was bitten by the agile black shadow and died instantly. And it will not understand until it dies that the moment its poisonous needle stung, the flexible tail has broken off on its own, and the venom has naturally not spread all over the black shadow's body.

Yes, this black shadow is the specialty of this desert - the black-veined gecko, which is the natural enemy of the silver scorpion.

However, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and the black-striped gecko also never expects that there are two figures squatting on the rocks full of wind tunnels at this moment, if it were not for a pitch-black long sword that abruptly strung itself and its prey, it would have always thought that these two people were a pile of extra stones.

Mo Shaoying is not a stone, and her dusty face is even more refreshed at the moment, like a spring breeze. He looked at the gecko and silver scorpion strung on the sword body of the "Liuyuan", and smiled: "Okay, Tang Gongzi is wise, reward you." ”

On the side, Tang Yao saw Mo Shaoying throw the dead silver scorpion at his feet, the fine flesh on his cheeks shook faintly, and his face was gloomy: "Master Mo! Okay, no matter what this black-veined gecko catches, it must be divided equally!"

Mo Shaoying pretended to be surprised and said: "Yes, I almost forgot, there is a half-truncated tail over there, and I will reward the son together, after all, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat." ”

"You, do you know that this moon scorpion is a specialty here, the most poisonous is extremely poisonous, not to mention a human, the most is a cow, and it will die if you touch a little!"

After Tang Yao finished speaking, he even had the heart to kill, and he wanted to eat his flesh raw, but he thought that he was not Mo Shaoying's enemy to fight head-on, so he didn't dare to act rashly. However, there is a limit to one's patience, especially when hunger and thirst are imminent. Mo Shaoying didn't seem to know this truth, but she didn't think so, and laughed repeatedly: "Yes, I have heard that Tang Gongzi has used poison for a long time, what kind of Tianyue Scorpion can do anything about it? Well, in my opinion, the shell is harder and the taste is worse, but Gongzi can be imagined as a delicious "sheep scorpion". ”

After that, Mo Shaoying cut open the one-foot-long black-veined gecko in his hand without hurry, and gulped down the sweet blood in it. Completely ignoring Tang Yao, who looked resentful on the side, his lips were dry and wrinkled, and his throat was swallowing endlessly.

In fact, Mo Shaoying didn't want Tang Yao to suddenly get into trouble, because the two of them had been trapped in this desert for three days and two nights, and under the combination of hunger and thirst, Mo Shaoying knew that Tang Yao was powerless even if he had a calculating heart. And Mo Shaoying has not left alone before Edgeworth, just to ask this Tang Yao to lead the way. It turned out that when he was near Kunlun Mountain, Mo Shaoying expected that Tang Yao's words were untruthful, and he didn't believe that as soon as he approached the desert, there would be a secret sentinel to greet him, and secondly, he was worried that leaving Kunlun alone would be detrimental to everyone in the Cloud Trace Sect.

And after arriving in this desert, sure enough, Tang Yao knew that there was no possibility of escape, so he reluctantly led Mo Shaoying towards Wanshou Mountain, but there were unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and this desert was even more unpredictable. At that time, the wind howled and the sand was mad, not only blowing the two of them out of the north and south, but also burying all the sand willow road markers in the distance, and the two of them could only hide under this huge rock for a day and a night.

At this time, Tang Yao looked at Mo Shaoying's arrogant and happy feasting, devouring flesh and blood raw, although he was extremely disdainful of this kind of behavior of drinking blood like a beast in his heart, but the growing hunger in his stomach had really occupied his mind, he knew what to do at this moment, and finally made a difficult decision!

Mo Shaoying sat on the sand with his back against the rock, and saw Tang Yao slowly stepping forward with an expressionless face, his heart was stunned, and he glanced at the "Liuyuan" beside him with his spare eyes, and saw Tang Yao suddenly kneeling down on his knees three feet away!

"Tang begs you!"

This request, which should have been inferior, actually taught Tang Yao to speak sonorously. Mo Shaoying was stunned, and the speed of chewing gecko meat slowed down more and more. He carefully looked at Tang Yao's face that was almost dripping blood, and for the first time in his heart, it was murderous intent rather than pity, he clearly saw the shadow of Fang Shaoqi at this moment, and he was kneeling like Tang Yao, just ask how terrible it would be to let go of a person who can compromise and survive, and endure humiliation, not to mention that this person is even more serious than Fang Shaoqi, and the hostility is clearer and sharper?

"Kill him, now, desperately. Don't repeat the mistakes of the past!"

A voice in Mo Shaoying's heart roared abruptly, he was sure that if Tang Yao had the ability, why didn't he want to do this? At this moment, the two people who originally had very different personalities had the same thought, that is, to let each other die by any means!

Suddenly, Mo Shaoying stood up straight, but instead of handing out the "Liuyuan", he actually threw the remaining half of the gecko meat to Tang Yao.

"The wicked do not need to use good thoughts, but should be a hundred times more vicious towards the wicked. The reason why he was kept was because it was not appropriate to tear his face with King Ding'an. ”

Mo Shaoying warned herself over and over again in her heart, persuaded herself, and never admitted that she was vaguely moved by compassion to do this, and carefully hid the good thoughts that rose in her heart.

On the side, Tang Yao looked at the gecko meat that was close at hand, and he was obviously stunned for a while, just now, he clearly felt Mo Shaoying's cold killing intent, but why didn't he draw his sword cleanly out of the sheath in the next moment? Could it be just a ridiculous kindness? No, by no means, he must have something else planned, it must be so!

Tang Yao licked his chapped lips and forced himself to stop thinking about these ridiculous questions, but focused all his attention on the half of the bitten gecko meat, after making sure that Mo Shaoying had not moved his hands and feet, he quickly picked up a smear of gray sand and couldn't wait to bite and suck, the bitter and sweet blood water entered his throat like a clear spring and was as sweet as a clear spring, but Tang Yao's face became more and more ruthless.