"Are you in trouble again?" Yan Ran gently floated down from the attic and landed beside Jimo.

Jimo looked down at his toes and shook his head, "Not this time, but I just walked here unconsciously." ”

I felt that what I said was wrong, so I hurriedly waved my hand and explained, "No, no, Senior Sister Yanran, don't get me wrong, I just accidentally went wrong......"

"No, no, I just saw Senior Sister Yanran......"

"No, I ......"

That is, Motema's want to slap himself twice, where did the sharp teeth run away on weekdays, how could the more he explained, the more chaotic it became. raised his head and glanced at Yan Ran weakly, and hurriedly lowered his head, feeling uneasy in his heart, "Senior Sister Yan Ran shouldn't blame me!"

......Listening to the silver bell-like laughter, Jimo quietly raised his head, but he was stupid, only to see Yanran Yu covering his lips with his hands, and his eyes were full of happy smiles, Jimo was slightly stunned, and felt that he was instantly stunned from breathing.

Yanran looked at the demented Jimo, and the corners of her mouth raised a good-looking smile again, too similar, like a younger brother. They are all so naughty, but they are so stubborn and persistent, kind-hearted, and paranoid and responsible.

If it weren't for that inexplicable intuition that comes to mind all the time. Maybe now my brother is still by her side, and she is just a peasant girl, but unfortunately this kind of thing is only in memory.

"Senior Sister Yanran is still taking a walk so late?" A slightly flattering voice came from behind Jimo, Jimo slowly turned his head, and saw a tall thin man dressed in black, with a long horse face, but still self-righteous combing a center, full of sneers, and constantly looking up at Yanran's perfect cheeks, looking very disgusting.

Jimo recognized this person, or the man from the Forgotten Dust Sect to ten years old and up to thirty years old, Jimo recognized it, unlike him, Jimo was known by most of the people in the Forgotten Dust Sect because of Taier, but because these were Jimo's imaginary rivals.

This person's name is Zhang Xiaoqiang. In Jimo's impression, this Zhang Xiaoqiang is not a good product, Jimo first admits that he is a second goods, but this Zhang Xiaoqiang is a villain, loves to show off, has a strong sense of revenge, tells right and wrong, and is jealous by nature, to be honest, Jimo is really a little frightened by such a person.

Although Jimo is two, he is not stupid, on the contrary, he is a little smart, but he is really afraid of being remembered by people like Zhang Xiaoqiang.

That Zhang Xiaoqiang was also stunned when he saw Jimo turning his head to look at him, and soon shouted angrily, "Jimo, what did you kid do, which made Senior Sister Yanran unhappy, Senior Sister Yanran, don't bother you, I'll help you teach Jimo this kid." ”

As he spoke, he had already stepped forward and grabbed Jimo's collar, with a sneer in his eyes, this is a good opportunity to behave in front of Senior Sister Yanran, since this kid of Jimo dares to make Senior Sister Yanran unhappy, then I will repair him well.

The poor sad child just noticed that Jimo was bowing his head in front of Yanran, but he didn't hear the conversation between Jimo and Yanran, so he hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to show himself in front of Yanran.

Jimo was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he was grabbed by Zhang Xiaoqiang by the collar, and then he felt the wind whistling around his head, and a big fist had smashed into his face.

, it's unbearable Uncle can't bear it, Uncle can bear Aunt can't bear it, I think the master is easy to bully, right, the master is really scared of you, and I wrote down this punch first. When Senior Sister Yanran leaves, I will get it back, we are quality people, and we can't be embarrassed in front of Senior Sister Yanran.

Before Jimo thought about it, he heard a 'snap', and he didn't feel any pain in his face for a long time, so he carefully opened his closed eyes and saw that the big fist had disappeared, but Zhang Xiaoqiang was covering his face there, looking at Yanran with a face full of shock.

"Senior Sister Yanran, why did you help Jimo, this little crumb?"

"If I can't do it, do I have to explain it to you?"

"Remember to clean your mouth, or I'll tear it up. ”

Yan Ran slowly turned back to the pavilion, and the soft and beautiful voice was so cold and domineering at the moment.

However, a warm current surged through Jimo's heart, "Senior Sister Yanran, she ......"

"Bang!" the small and delicate door closed softly, blocking the two worlds. "Don't let me see you embarrassed now, or you can turn around and go back to someone to collect your body, because you won't live tomorrow." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart stagnated, swallowing saliva with difficulty, he knew that Yanran would definitely do what he said, no one in the Forgotten Dust Sect didn't know, this was a thorny rose, this rose even dared to be lukewarm to his master, let alone him Zhang Xiaoqiang.

It's just that why did she treat Jimo this little bastard so well, and beat me for him. Jimo is just a miscellaneous disciple, just a slave, why. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and looked at Jimo viciously, "Jimo, is it that you have this ability, you only know how to hide behind women." ”

"Palm yourself a hundred, and you can get out. The empty voice floated out of the attic again and smashed Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart. "Jimo, you go first!"

"Yanran, you just protect this kid like this, you forgot Senior Brother Yanchen......"

"A thousand palms! Don't make me say it a second time. ”

......

The anger in Jimo's heart is really called a shun, and the hesitation and uneasiness in his heart are all washed away. Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was already swollen like a pig's head, but still had to fan himself desperately, it was called a shunxin.

As for the resentful look in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, it was directly filtered out by Jimo. What's the matter, you're awesome, then you're going to bite the master, since you can't bite it, you're still a cow.

I returned to the miscellaneous courtyard with a comfortable heart, but I saw that the door of the room was tightly closed, the room was dark, and the miscellaneous courtyard under the moonlight was quiet and terrible, without a trace of movement.

Jimo felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, stepped to the door of Lao Mo's room in a few steps, slapped the door with one palm, and the room was dark, and there was no Lao Mo.

Jimo felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the intense pain instantly washed away the refreshment in his heart. Standing there silently, Jimo's mind was in chaos, and all kinds of ominous pictures instantly invaded his entire mind.

He suddenly remembered what Lao Mo said to him, "Mo'er, have you ever thought about it, what should you do if one day the teacher is no longer by your side." ’

"Master, he ......"

"Bang dang. The gentle sound of the door opening woke up the uncertain Jimo, who hurriedly turned his head to look back, and found that the door of his room had been opened by someone without knowing it, followed by flickering candlelight.

Holding the slightest uneasy luck, Jimo hurriedly rushed to his room, only to find that Lao Mo was sitting quietly at the table, on the table was a bowl of hot, fragrant hot noodles, a teardrop quietly hit the ground, Jimo tiptoed to Lao Mo's side, "Master, I thought it was ......"

"Silly boy, what do you think? This is not like you, you don't eat supper in the middle of the night, and you cry and cry non-stop, when did you learn to use crying to disgust me as an old man. Lao Mo was still full of love and looked at Jimo with a smile.

Jimo raised the corners of his mouth with difficulty, but he couldn't stop the tears that flowed, in the past fifteen years, except that he didn't know if he had cried when he fell from his mother's womb. is to be a beggar when I was a child, I was chased and beaten every day, I was pointed at and scolded every day, and I was disgraced for a day, but I was stubborn and never cried.

was taken to the Forgotten Dust Sect by Lao Mo, and even felt that he had reached heaven, even if he was punished in the Hall of Precepts, his skin was broken, and he was bullied by his senior brothers, he never cried once.

But tonight, I cried, still crying so ugly, I couldn't stop the tears that flowed down at all.

The moment he couldn't see the master, he really thought that the master had suddenly ......

Lao Mo made a grimace with his wrinkled face, like a wrinkled old bark, which was very funny, but Jimo couldn't laugh at all, and wanted to cry even more when he looked at it.

In the end, he finally couldn't hold back, and threw himself into Lao Mo's arms and cried loudly, "Master, do you know, I thought you were leaving, don't want Mo'er......"

"Master, don't be angry with Mo'er, Mo'er was ignorant before, and caused you so much trouble, but from this moment on, Mo'er will definitely not let you worry about it, Mo'er ......"

"Master, from now on, Mo'er will do whatever you say......

"Master, don't leave Mo'er, Mo'er is afraid...... Mo'er is a relative......"

"Master......"

The howling cry gradually turned into a whimper, and Jimo slowly sniffled and buried his head in Lao Mo's warm and wide embrace.

"Cry, the men who know why they are crying are all real men, Mo'er, forgive the master's selfishness. ”

"From today on, the master will no longer force you, will no longer forcibly arrange the future path for you, and will never ...... again"

Lao Mo said, and involuntarily shed tears, and the old man's eyes were hazy. How many years have passed, except for the most heartbroken time, when has Lao Mo cried, and he cried so sadly and thoroughly.

For many years, Lao Mo has always thought that he had forgotten the feeling of tears, but he didn't want to cry so thoroughly today.

Jimo, a beggar orphan, is no longer a family substitute for his Mo Tian, nor is he a pawn of Mo Tian, but Mo Tian's real relative.

Let it go, it's been so many years, why bother to be obsessed, it's enough to have Mo'er with you in your later years, why bother thinking about those rights and wrongs, resentments and hatreds.

The sword invincible outside the house listened to the crying inside the house, and finally put down his raised hand slowly, his eyes were also filled with tears, and he hurriedly turned his head to hide his face and leave.

"Mo Tian, Jimo, you two bastards don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you crying about, are you a big man, is it a shame? ”

The master and apprentice hugged their heads and cried for a long time, Mo Tiancai slowly raised his head and helped Jimo up, "Mo'er, eat noodles quickly, the noodles are already cold." ”

Jimo twisted his mouth and nodded, slowly and carefully picked up the bowl of noodles on the table that had been warmed, and gently put his mouth on the edge of the bowl.

"Master, tell Mo'er, Mo'er has decided. ”

"The master is right, if you are a man, you should be responsible. Mo'er has cried, she is already a man, and the master should tell Mo'er ......"

A trace of shock flashed on Lao Mo's face, and then he was full of relief, "Don't worry, Mo'er, you eat noodles first, and after eating, I'll tell you ......."

"Don't worry about it, just listen to a story......"

......

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