"You are him, but you are not him, or you are a crippled him, just like me now." Que Ah said with a disappointed smile.

Mo Wen shook his head incomprehensibly, looked at the soul sword in his hand and said angrily: "Broken one, what do you want." ”

The black long sword slashed through layers of thunder and lightning and disappeared into the distance, Mo Wencai pursed his lips and continued to open the way with his fists.

Que Ah stretched out his hand to stop it, but he didn't know where to start, shook his head and sighed for a while and stopped talking.

The fierce thunder and lightning made a sizzling roar, and one after another fire snakes burst out, causing fear in the deepest part of people's souls, but Mo Wen did not give up, even if it was like Lei Gong said, no one could enter it, then he had to give it a try, even if it was death, anyway, since the death of the old bastard Wei Qingyun, he no longer had any worries, for this girl who could be seen in countless dreams, even if it was worth dying.

"Po"

Just when Mo Wen felt that the pressure of thunder and lightning around him was getting bigger and bigger, and it seemed that he was about to flatten his body, he suddenly felt that his whole body was light, and the thunder and lightning in the sky disappeared

Mo Wen and Que A couldn't help but look towards the center, where the thunder and lightning intersected was hanging a woman with her eyes closed, the woman's face was exactly the same as Que A, but a little more gentle than the latter, a long red dress danced gently with the thunder and lightning, a pair of jade hands were lightly held, and the long hair was also scattered in the air, like a dream.

But this was not enough to surprise Mo Wen, what surprised him was that there was a man floating next to this woman, the man had his back to Mo Wen, dressed in an ancient cyan robe, with long hair tied up behind his waist, like a son of Xun Shijia, the man was gently combing the sleeping woman's hair, so careful without a sound, as if he was afraid of disturbing the woman's good dreams.

"Who is that girl, who is molesting your real body? Mo asked in a low voice.

Que's face is dark, big brother, can you speak, people are just combing their hair, even if you are jealous, you can't use the word obscenity, but Quea has never seen this man, even if it's just the back, it feels so strange.

"I don't know. ”

Mo Wen's face turned red, he stroked his arms, and stepped forward and shouted to the man: "Hey, molested man, let go of that girl." ”

The man gently threw Chang'e's hair in the air, and the comb in his hand disappeared in the blink of an eye, before he turned back to look at Mo Wen lightly.

"Damn," Mo Wen was startled, "who are you?"

I saw that the man turned around, his face turned out to be exactly the same as Mo Wen's, but it was more chic and uninhibited than Mo Wen, as well as gentle and gentlemanly, it seemed that as long as he looked at that face, it was extremely comfortable, and the sun was relaxed and natural.

"Hehe" the man smiled faintly, like blooming sunshine, "Who do you say I am?"

Mo Wen frowned and looked at the finch, the latter was also at a loss, Mo Wen turned his head and looked at the man again: "I know that I still ask you, don't think that if you look as handsome as me, I won't dare to beat you, and leave quickly." ”

The man was unmoved, still smiled harmlessly, raised his head and said, "If you want to fight, just fight, I will never fight back." ”

"Oh, Bai Chang has a handsome face, and he has a penchant for being beaten, Lao Tzu will fulfill you. Mo Wen said and flew up to meet him.

Que Ah is speechless, now Mo Wen is too direct and violent, people let you beat you, aren't you afraid of being tricked?

Que's worry did not appear, and Mo Wen's fist was really hit on the man's face, whoever made him not get used to the man's face, it was just that he looked exactly like him, but his temperament was much better than him, which made Mo Wen jealous in his heart.

"Bang Bang"

After three punches and two kicks, Mo Wen Fei stood three meters away from the man, and said with a look of disbelief: "How can this be, what did you use?"

The man shook his head and smiled: "I said, I will never fight back, how can I use **." ”

"That Lao Tzu beat you, you have nothing to do, but Lao Tzu's face is full of pain. Mo Wen asked, twitching his mouth.

"Because you are me, I am you. The man said with a smile.

"Bullshit, you are you, Lao Tzu is Lao Tzu, don't think that you and Lao Tzu look alike, even if you say that you are Lao Tzu's twin brother, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in a punctuation mark. Mo Wen touched his aching face and said.

"Hehe" the man smiled, "I didn't expect me to have such a cute side of you, Xiao Gu is right, the world is really full of endless fun." ”

"Your sister, can you say something that Lao Tzu understands. "Don't ask for a while, this guy can't be a psychopath, how can he love to talk nonsense.

The man stretched out his hand and beckoned in the void, the black long sword flew to the man's side like lightning, and circled around him a few times affectionately, before it gently stopped in front of him, the man gently brushed the sword body of the soul sword with his hand, and a crack appeared on the black sword body, and in the blink of an eye, the crack spread all over the soul sword, and a dazzling white light appeared at the crack.

"Little thing, I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect you to become like this, the flowers are so naughty. The man shook his head and smiled, but without the slightest sense of blame, he brushed the sword body with one hand again, and the white mangs dissipated to reveal the true body of the soul sword, the sword body was half black and half white, and there was a gossip pattern at the hilt of the sword, and the yin and yang fish in the middle seemed to be alive, and it turned slowly.

Mo asked in surprise, but he didn't forget the purpose of this time, and quietly asked Qi'a: "Can you see his cultivation, I am attracting his attention from the front, can you copy his back road from behind?"

Que Ah couldn't cry or laugh, now it is not clear whether they are enemies or friends, but Mo Wen wants to divide the man's body and stew it, are these two natural enemies?

"I can't see it either, but seeing that he has no malicious intent, let's not provoke him, just get his true body back. She replied in a low voice.

"What is not malicious, how do I think he is malicious from head to toe, who can he show as a fairy wind and bones, he can pretend. Mo Wen said sourly.

The man could naturally hear the conversation between the two, and when he heard this, he only shook his head and chuckled, and threw the soul sword at Mo and asked: "This sword should be kept well, it will be a great help for you in the future, and your memory will be restored soon, but remember one thing, no matter what Hua'er has done, don't blame her for hurting her, otherwise you will regret it." ”

"What flower, are you threatening me?" Mo Wen turned his hand and took the soul sword, and a wonderful feeling came to his heart.

"Let's count it as a threat, I said, you are me and I am you, I don't want you to regret it, I just don't want me to regret it, I came here to protect the flowers, and now that my mission is completed, it should disappear, he will see you again in the future, you will know who you are, and who I am, hehe" The man smiled lightly.

"You're leaving, don't send it" Mo Wen Wenyan's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly waved his hand to say goodbye.

The man smiled and shook his head, and looked at Chang'e in the place of thunder and lightning again: "Take good care of Hua'er, she is my only relative, if someone hurts her, I will use the entire human world to bury her." This is what you said to me when you first stepped into samsara, I remember you and forgot, hehe"

"What do you mean, he called you Hua'er?" Mo Wen watched the man's figure dissipate into the air before turning his head in confusion.

Que Ah also shook his head puzzled: "I don't know, it may be a grudge in the previous life, the past has long passed, why bother thinking about this problem anymore." ”

"That's right," Mo Wen nodded and said, "But that guy is really domineering, using the human world to accompany the funeral, what a big breath, but it seems to be what Lao Tzu said, only Lao Tzu has such a lofty ambition, Ha Luha"

Regarding Mo Wen's boasting, Que Ah just shook her head and smiled, which was the same as Mo Wen she knew before, who always liked to show off.

"By the way, you quickly inject your soul into your real body, I'll help you lift the shackles of thunder and lightning, and then we'll hehe" Seeing the strange eyes cast by Que A, Mo Qian temporarily changed his words, "Let me touch my little hands, hehe, wow, your real body is still wearing embroidered shoes, so exquisite." ”

"I also said that people are obscene, I think you are really obscene. Que Ah smiled and flew towards Chang'e's real body.

Mo Wen Da Lu laughed, and did not deny that he flew next to Chang'e's real body, stretched out his hands and grabbed a lightning bolt and threw it out, the shackles were immediately untied, and his real body swayed gently like a leaf in the water.

With the infusion of Que's soul, the real body actually emitted a faint blue light, and the fair-skinned and perfect face also regained its brilliance, as holy as jade, and the delicate body also fluctuated slightly.

"Wow, that's beautiful, Xiao'e, let me touch your hand and see what it feels like. Mo asked the thief and said awkwardly.

If she hadn't gone through that with Mo Wen, she wouldn't have believed that the current person was Mo Wen, a typical ruffian and a street hooligan.

"Can you be serious?" Que Ah stretched his body, feeling extremely comfortable, but faintly felt that something was missing, Que Ah instantly realized that this body was still missing Chang'e's natal primordial god, although he was also Chang'e, but it was only a part of Chang'e, and only the two were combined into one is the real Chang'e.

"Be serious?" Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, then adjusted his expression and said with a serious face, "Xiao'e, let me touch your hand." ”

Finch Ah was completely defeated, and as soon as he got used to his body, he turned around and walked out.

Mo asked Ha Lu to catch up with Que Ah with a smile, and by the way, he pretended to take Que Ah by the hand, and pinched it quite naturally.

"This feels good, Xiao'e, what kind of material are you wearing, how do you feel so strong, hey, are you wearing socks, the decoration of the ancients is really strange, can you take off your shoes, how beautiful you used to be barefoot, what shoes did you wear." ”

"Xiao'e, how long has it taken for your hair to grow into its current appearance, it feels so soft to the touch, hey, don't be so stingy, no matter what, I also followed you from birth to death, and the things you get should be half of a person, I'll be generous, I don't want to give it to you, but I can always touch it." ”

"Xiao'e, what are you wearing inside?"

"Xiao'e"

"Don't ask, do you believe that I sewed up that mouth of yours?"

"I believe it, by the way, Xiao'e, what were you wearing a belly pocket at that time?"