It took half a day, Jimo returned to the starting place, escorted by several great powers on the way, in fact, the younger generation can live to him like this, it is enough, let the great power personally escort, what a beautiful face.

Jimo even felt that if he taught Xie Piling well in the future, he would have the opportunity to let him go to Shenzhou, bring back Qi Feng, and then carefully teach the two disciples, so that the two disciples could learn something, and it could be regarded as a conversation about the rest of his life.

is used to seeing the bloody rain, and suddenly idleness like this, Jimo feels bored.

I spend most of my time in a coma every day, and I have time to supervise Xie Biling to practice dragon hunting, and then look at Xiaoman, who can already climb around and play, in fact, I think it's good.

If it weren't for the gods and demons, the catastrophe was coming.

By the way, Xiaoman, this child is getting cuter and cuter the older he gets, his eyes are round and big, like black pearls, he is very charming, he is very naughty, and he inherited the excellent talent of his father Beitangcuo.

He is just over a year old, and he can lift dozens of catties of stone locks, which really shocks Jimo, this is a little monster, just like the reincarnation of a real dragon.

Mi Lianxin is really attentive to Xiaoman, using precious blood to quench his body, using fairy grass to forge his tendons, and using spiritual liquid to refine his bones, it is foreseeable that Xiaoman will be able to dominate in the future.

Jimo thought about it for a long time, and named Xiaoman Manji, a very ordinary name, I just hope that Xiaoman can be safe, of course, if he is not so able to cause trouble.

A little freak who can use the splendid rivers and mountains as a toy and a halberd of conscience as a big stick is only more than a year old, if such a monster can settle down, Jimo doesn't believe it.

"The little junior brother is really naughty, master, how can you rest assured that you can give him the Question Heart Halberd, and Uncle Mi doesn't care about him. "Xie Biling's eyes are innocent.

He has begun to throw away the shadow of his past and regain the innocence that a child of his age should have.

"If your Uncle Mi is willing to take care of him, he will let you steal and bring me wine. Jimo smiled lightly.

Over the past few days, he has regained some consciousness, and his facial expression has become much richer, "Also, you are not allowed to tell Uncle Mi about my drinking." ”

Half a month back to the beginning is enough to change many things.

For example, Jimo used to prefer to drink tea, but now he is willing to bewitch Xie Biling and smuggle spirit wine to him, but he drinks less tea and drinks more often.

Of course, every time I drink, I will be caught by Mi Lianxin, which is really boring, but this time, it shouldn't be discovered.

"Master, in fact, Uncle Mi already knows. Xie Biling lowered his head and whispered, even the wine jug in his hand couldn't help but leave Jimo's mouth.

Jimo smiled bitterly, looked up and chased the wine jug for a moment, and found that he couldn't catch up, so he couldn't help but helpless, so he had to lie back in a soft wheelchair with peace of mind.

"Take your junior brother to a distant place to play. Qi Lian opened Xie Biling, but took the wine pot away, which made Jimo cry and laugh.

"Refining the heart, just one bite, is it okay?" Jimo begged.

To tell the truth, he liked the stinging pain in his throat, the hot burning, and even though it caused a huge cough and gasp every time, he knew that it was his subconscious attempt to numb himself with alcohol.

Because he was blaming himself, blaming himself for not 'rescuing' Si Yao from Chang Chen's men, resulting in the disappearance of the mutilated and never heard from him, and blaming himself for coming back too late and not being able to save more people in Shicun.

Of course, he still has concerns, and he is not willing to be wasted like this.

Lao Mo's revenge has not been avenged, the gods and demons are coming, the gods and demons are recovering, he can't protect the people he wants to protect, but has become a burden, although they have never thought like this.

But Jimo's heart stinged, he knew that he was now like a mole cricket waiting to die, and this feeling was getting stronger and stronger.

Illness can really cause darkness and tyranny in people's hearts, and Jimo wants to deliberately hide this darkness, only to anesthetize it with wine.

He gradually understood the pain of being half mutilated at the beginning, and only when he really experienced it could he truly understand.

Jimo doesn't complain about people, he complains about himself, he complains that he is so wasted, becoming a drag, every day he sees Mi Lianxin dragging his tired body, and he has to take care of him, his heart is like a knife, as if he is cutting with a knife.

He knew that sooner or later, his state of mind would completely fall, and at that time, he would really become a waste!

Once brilliant, how to accept torture and frustration, even if you know that this is wrong, you are trying to comfort and enlighten yourself.

"Brother wants to drink, I'll accompany my brother to drink, but brother can promise me, this is the last time, okay?"

Jimo had pain in his eyes, and then he was silent, he knew that he couldn't do it, so he didn't promise.

After a light sigh of grievance, Qi Lianxin opened the wine jug, poured the lid of the jug, and brought it to her mouth for Jimo, she also raised the jug and poured it into her throat.

You have a cup, I take a sip, the two of them drank for a long time, and they were a little hazy drunk, after all, it is a spirit wine, and it has a lot of stamina, and Sun Buwen brewed wine can really be intoxicating.

Throwing the wine jug, it was thrown out from a distance, thrown out of sight, and she turned around with her heart, although she knew that when she turned around, Jimo would 'bewitch' Xiaoman or Xie Biling and pick up the wine jug.

Jimo wants to drink, she accompanies her to drink, but she also has to stop Jimo, this is the refining of the heart, has her own opinions, but is accommodating and considerate everywhere.

It is enough to get this beauty, which makes Jimo ashamed of himself, and feels more guilty about Qi Lianxin.

On the tree-lined path, wheelchairs gurgled past, and a soft prickling sound sounded.

Ji Mo was silent, Qi Lian was silent, and the two looked at the flowers and looked at the initial place they created with their own hands.

For half a month, it has been like this.

However, the initial place is too big, even if the daily refining heart pushes Jimo not to repeat it, there will be no more than ten years, and it will not reach the end.

Of course, they have this time, one year is not enough for two years, and one year will be able to complete the initial land.

When the wind blew, the two continued to move forward, sat down in a gazebo, watched each other, enjoyed the flowers together, and watched the scenery together.

Jimo has a scar in her heart, and Qi Lian wants to heal it, although it is difficult, she is trying.

After a long time, the two set off again, thinking that one day, maybe they could really walk the starting place, from the starting point to the end, and then from the end to the starting point, and then from the starting point to the end......

Someone walked over, deliberately slowing his steps, until he walked behind the two of Jimo, and said, "Holy Lord, someone is looking for Mr. Mo." ”

"Who?"

She said that her name was Yan Ran, and she was Mr. Mo's senior sister, and there was a way to heal his injuries. The man bowed his head.

Jimo's eyes are slightly bright, and there is a slight tingling in the complex, this is a name that tugs at the heartstrings, it was, it is, it will still be.

He didn't dare to ask for extravagance, he only dared to wait and see, he was inferior back then, and now he is abolished, even more inferior, he wants to see but dare not see.

Qi Lian's delicate body shook slightly, she kept looking at Jimo, so she knew the changes in Jimo's expression well.

She thought it wouldn't hurt, implying that she accepted this fact in her heart, but she found that she couldn't do it, she was proud, she was stubborn, and she hoped that there were only two people with Jimo's protection, and the earth would be long.

She doesn't mind that Jimo is a waste, she doesn't mind taking care of Jimo for a lifetime, and she doesn't mind all the dedication to Jimo.

But she minds, she minds that there is still someone in Jimo's heart, this person Jimo can't be erased, and it will never be erased.

She thought she could accept it, even if Yanran would be harsh on her, she could regress, but when she really faced it, she knew that her heart was painful and torn apart.

But Qi Lianxin didn't know, and Jimo didn't say it, in fact, the relationship between Yanran and Jimo was very complicated, not what she thought, just a sister and a younger brother.

Jimo didn't dare to ask for extravagance, and Yanran had no desires.

Seeing that the two people in front of him were silent, the person who came looked up carefully, saw two incomparably complex faces, and couldn't help but guess the relationship between the three people.

What is the relationship between the beautiful fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and the two people in front of him, no one dares to speculate, because he is just a messenger.

"She really said...... Can you cure my brother?" Qi Lianxin still asked.

For Jimo, she is selfish, she doesn't want to share this stick with others, but she doesn't want Jimo to have regrets.

Perhaps, she sent Yanran away like this, Jimo would not blame him, she knew that Jimo would never blame her, but she would blame herself.

A silly girl, a silly girl, proud and stubborn, persistent and loving.

"Yes, Holy Lord. The person who came lowered his head again, the matter between the big people, he is a small person, it is better not to get involved, the more you know, the worse it is.

"Brother will be waiting for her in the Ice Heart Palace. When Mi Lianxin said this, he felt his heart cramping violently, tearing it into pieces one after another, and then picking it up strongly, sewing it up again.

She is a domineering holy lord, but in love, she is just a little woman who is unwilling to share, but obedient in every way, only knows how to think about each other, and never thinks about herself, that's all.

Jimo snapped the only five fingers that could move, and tightly pinched the cold fingers of Qi Lian's heart.

These hands don't need too much strength now, but he still uses his best strength, he didn't say anything that he couldn't say Yanran, he couldn't deceive himself, he couldn't deceive Mi Lianxin.

"I also ask my brother for forgiveness, I didn't want to seek you, so I let her go to the Ice Heart Palace. Qi Lianxin didn't withdraw his hand.

"Silly girl, how can I blame you, I blame myself......"

Qi Lianxin raised her other hand and blocked what Jimo wanted to say, she didn't want Jimo to blame herself, never, as long as Jimo was attentive to her, she was willing to bear this sting alone.

Qi Lianxin pushed the wheelchair to the Ice Heart Palace, was stunned for a while, and did not enter it after all, she asked Xie Biling to push Jimo in the wheelchair and enter the Ice Heart Palace, while she held Xiao Manji and quietly left.

When Jimo came back to his senses, he had already been pushed into the Ice Heart Hall by Xie Piling, he didn't know what his feelings were now, it was too complicated, so it was a mess.

In this mess, I didn't dare to face Yanran's inferiority, but it was so clear.

In the main hall, the white body has his back to Jimo, and it seems to be facing the world, cold as frost, proud as an orchid, not eating the fireworks of the world, ethereal and not staining dust.

"Pi Ling, call Uncle Shi!"

At this moment, Jimo's heart is aching and he can't let go!

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