"You've got something on your mind. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Dead Xiaomo looked at her, although she was asking, but it sounded like she was directly describing something.

"Even you can see it!" Ming Daohong's expression was gloomy, she lowered her eyelids and looked at her feet. The tone was soft, and his face was not as cheerful as before.

"Sister Yang Yan will walk with me for a while, okay?"

"Hmm. Dead Xiao Mo nodded lightly.

"Actually, sometimes I really envy you and Sister Huang. Ming Daohong paced and said to himself as if talking to himself to the dead Xiao Mo who was following behind: "You people in the rivers and lakes come and go all day long, you don't have the troubles of ordinary people, and you don't have to think about how to deal with your family's arrangements." Whether you eat or sleep, everything is lived according to your own wishes!"

Dead Xiao Mo followed quietly, without making any comments on her words, except for the slight footsteps behind Ming Daohong, there was only a fainter sound of breathing.

"Unlike me, I don't have a choice when it comes to my family's arrangements for me. Ming Daohong continued, she thought of her future, and couldn't help but feel even more sad, she suddenly wanted to shout a few times unscrupulously at this moment, and then ...... And then run like a madman in the rain.

"Hey, Sister Yang Yan, are you listening to me?" Ming Daohong saw that the dead Xiao Mo behind him had not spoken, so he turned around and asked.

"Hmm. Dead Mo nodded at her.

"I already knew that you were like this," Ming Daohong looked helplessly at the face of the dead Xiao Mo, who had not changed for ten thousand years, she turned around and strode forward, and said as if she didn't care: "Forget it! Don't think about it if you have any worries, at least now I am happy, let me cherish my free life now!"

Two colorful butterflies flew in the breeze, dancing around Ming Daohong's body, and Ming Daohong, who was already planning to leave all his worries behind, happily chased this pair of butterflies running, jumping, and jumping, just like a green butterfly that has been carefree, dancing in the forest of light.

Standing in the distance, Xiao Mo, watching Ming Daohong, who was dancing with butterflies, return to his former cheerful appearance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise an imperceptible arc.

But this smile didn't appear long before it was interrupted by a voice behind him.

"Dead son, Sister Daohong, you all come here, I have something to tell you. "It's Huang Xiang, she is walking out of the house with Zhang Junbao at the moment.

Ming Daohong, who was chasing butterflies in the distance, heard her shout, so he stopped chasing and turned around and walked this way.

"Sister Huang, what are you going to say?"

"It's nothing, it's just that Master Jueyuan is sitting now, and the things I promised Master Jueyuan are going to be completed, and I am going to set off with Brother Zhang early tomorrow morning, and set off for Lin'an to find his father Zhang Tao, I don't know what Sister Hong and the deceased son are going to do?" Huang Xiang said and looked at the two.

The originally recovered smile on Ming Daohong's face disappeared again after hearing her words, and she said to Huang Xiang: "It's been a long time since I've been out, I think I should go back too, since Sister Huang is just going to Lin'an, then let's go together, and take care of each other." ”

"Well, that's fine! What about you, the deceased son?" Huang Xiang listened to Ming Daohong's answer, and then turned his head to look at the deceased Xiao Mo again.

Dead Xiao Mo lowered his head and was silent for a while, and everyone didn't know what he was thinking, but soon, Dead Xiao Mo used his actions to tell everyone his choice. He turned and walked away, without a reluctant goodbye, only a distant back, without telling the crowd where he was going, for he had no direction.

Lin'an, that familiar and unfamiliar place, now is not the time for him to go back, what he needs is time, it is the progress of martial arts. He has more things to do, but he doesn't know how to do them, so he can only resign himself to fate!

"Hey! Sister Daohong came back to her senses. ”

Huang Xiang shook his hand in front of Ming Daohong's eyes a few times, Ming Daohong came back to his senses and looked at Huang Xiang in confusion: "Sister Huang, what's wrong?"

"What's the matter, you're still watching when everyone is gone!" Huang Xiang rolled his eyes, and then looked at Ming Daohong with a meaningful look, "You say, do you really like the deceased son?"

"Oh, didn't I tell you, it's impossible, how could I like him, even if I want to like it, then I like that kind of big hero, the big hero who stands up to the sky, do you know?" Ming Daohong saw her mention this again, so he said the standard partner in his heart.

"You know, my dad is such a big hero. Huang Xiang replied to her.

"......" Ming Daohong was speechless.

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Let's say that the dead Xiao Mo left Jueyuan's residence alone, he thought that he had passed through Jueyuan's scriptures, and felt that his martial arts cultivation could go further, so after he got off Shaomu Mountain, he thought about finding a secluded place to sort out the gains of this trip.

It's just that after going down the mountain, the sky gradually sinks, and it's not early. He quickened his pace and walked a few more miles, when he came across a small town, which was deserted and deserted. It is not surprising that Xiao Mo is not surprised by this, because this is under the jurisdiction of Mongolia, and since he and Huang Xiangming and Daohong entered the north, they have been like this all the way.

He made a beeline for the town, found an inn that looked pretty good, and walked in.

"This guest officer, may I ask if you are a top student or a hotel?" As soon as Xiao Mo walked into the inn, Xiao Er greeted him warmly. The shopkeeper who was dozing off against the counter in the distance heard the sound, and immediately lost his sleepiness, and a pair of eyes also looked this way.

Dead Xiao Mo didn't answer, he turned his head and glanced around the entire inn, there were only four people in the inn, a shopkeeper, a shopkeeper, and two people who looked like him, all of them were Jianghu people with murder weapons.

One of them had a blue and green spot on his face, was slightly chubby, and wore a sheepskin velvet hat on his head, which was only available in the Western Regions. There is also a person who is slightly thin, his face is as pale as paper, his sideburns and hair stand upside down, and the clothes he wears are also a little different, and the sleeves are actually connected to the side waist placket!

"Stay in the hotel!" said to Xiao Er coldly.

Despite this, the shopkeeper still had a kind smile, and he asked the dead Xiaomo: "Guest officer, I don't know if you live in a room or ......."

"Go to the room!" Before the shopkeeper finished asking, Xiao Mo had already thrown him a few taels of silver, and then walked towards the escalator upstairs without looking back. "Also, prepare hot water and half a catty of petals for me!"

"Okay, you wait, guest officer, I'll send it to you later. Xiao Er responded heartily.

During the whole process, the other two Jianghu people just glanced at this side at first, and they were no longer interested, and continued to bury their heads in eating the food on their table.

(For more information, see the next breakdown)

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