"By the way," Mo asked, typing, "has that bedbug and rotten egg bastard been in trouble with you lately?"

Don't ask about the things of the pure masters, but it's just some, and the specific pure masters didn't say it, Mo Wen only knew that a character called bull had been oppressing and bullying him, like a simple and bold man like the pure masters, sometimes he was bullied with tears streaming down his face and gritting his teeth, which shows how hateful this person is called bullish!

"Well, it's okay, in fact, he's not as bad as I thought, I misunderstood him in the first place!"

"What, is your head squeezed by the door? You actually said good things for that bastard, are you yourself? Give the old paper a code! Bright moonlight in front of the bed, what's the next sentence?" Mo Wen hurriedly typed!

"Your sister, the next sentence is that the mouse drilled into the crotch of his pants, suddenly felt the itchy eggs, and grabbed the chickens in pairs. Your imagination is so rich!"

Seeing the pure masters on the code, Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm just curious about why you suddenly changed sex? I used to hate that thing so much that I gritted my teeth, but today I suddenly said good things to him, are you being masochistic by him or do you have masochism?"

"Millennium, you bastard with sores on the top of your head and pus on the soles of your feet, a filthy ruffian from your body to your soul, you were only blown up with chrysanthemums, don't let the old paper meet you in reality, be careful that the old paper uses a mace and two pots to blow you up!"

Mo Wen was immediately happy when he saw it: "Ouch, when did you become a guardian Taoist, let's scold me?"

"Uh, well, I'll admit you're finally out of the blue!"

"Ha Lu Ha is right, the old paper is going to the capital in a few days, do you want to meet in reality, by the way?"

"Are you going to the capital too?, your sister, the old paper is a normal person, you won't really be glass for a thousand years, the old paper really can't see you, don't be a late day!"

"Poof" Mo asked and vomited blood, "You are glass, I am a normal person who understands it, I am afraid that you are glass, but even if you are, it doesn't matter, the old paper is now immune to even beautiful women, not to mention your uncle with a full beard and bare feet in slippers!"

"Are you sure?" the pure masters were silent for a moment before replying!

"Sure and sure!"

"Not necessarily, maybe you're used to seeing beautiful women, at first glance at my obscene uncle, I immediately felt lustful, no, when we meet, the old paper has to be a little bit of defense, it is said that YD invented an iron panty over there!"

"Damn!"

"Ha Lu Ha children's shoes, you still have to learn a lot, and now the fart is over, let's say, what happened this time?"

Mo was stunned: "How do you know Lu Dao?"

"Cut, I don't know what to say about you, you're not a game ash at all, this month, the old paper has been upgraded from level 80 to level 89, your goods have been upgraded from level 31 to level 30, and your sister has dropped a level, if you say that the ghost who came to play the game will believe it! If you don't encounter any heart knots, will you come up to scold in the middle of the night?"

"Hehe, those who know me, pure masters. Mo Wen looked at the eight-foot strong man in the game and smiled slightly, the pure masters are right, they basically don't know how to play the game if they don't have anything, although the fairy world here is very tempting, but the cultivation in reality is a hundred times more tempting than it, because no matter how beautiful it is, it is always illusory, and no matter how cruel the reality is, it has been moving in the direction of the fairy world, although it is slow but never stopped!

"Cut, come less, is it really blown up this time, don't tell me it's not, otherwise I'll be disappointed!"

"Then you will continue to be disappointed, I am the only one in this world who explodes others!"

"Then who did you blow up this time?"

Mo Wen vomited blood completely, and he found that it was a wrong decision to compare perverts with pure masters, because he often showed you what a pervert was!

"If you say, I mean if!" Mo Wen hesitated before typing!

"If you're a sister, you just tell you that you don't have it, grinding and chirping like a girl!"

Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, it's right to think about it, if there is a person who encounters something, isn't it just talking about himself? Take off your pants and fart too much!

"Okay, let me say it directly, I used to think that I was a god in this world and could do anything, but then I found out that I was a superman, although I had extraordinary abilities, but I could never escape human emotions, and then I found out that I became Ultraman, a supporting role and a little monster can make me tired and in danger frequently, and now I feel that I am Ah Q, and I can only find self-comfort in spirit, do you say that I underestimated this world, or overestimated myself?"

The pure masters were silent for a long time before replying: "You have no self-confidence, you doubt this world, and you are beginning to doubt yourself!"

"Maybe," Mo Wen sighed and continued typing, "I don't know how to describe my current mood, there are still a lot of things to face in the future, and those unknown things may be a hundred times stronger than I imagined, I am a little hesitant!"

"If you were going to die at dawn, would you have any thoughts or regrets?"

Mo Wen was stunned: "I haven't thought about this!"

"Think about it, your heart will tell you what to do, if you are going to die tomorrow, if you become an ant and face an elephant, what should you do, what can you do?

Your heart will tell you what to do, Mo Wen was stunned, he had heard this sentence in the illusion, and it was Que A who told him.

If you are going to die tomorrow, you may panic, you may despair, but you must not lose courage and faith, because when you lose these two things, you are alive but you are dead.

"Thank you, I know what I should do!" Mo Wen smiled lightly!

"Don't thank me, I just learned the Tao, he taught me!"

"That shell lang?"

"Hmm!"

"I didn't see it, that thing is quite thoughtful, when I get to the capital, we have a chance to meet, you call that shell lang by the way, let's play 3P based on love!"

"Just you, be careful that he was destroyed, not even a corpse, his momentum of rolling dung balls is not something that ordinary people can subdue, just one point, the old paper usually walks aside!"

"That's because you didn't meet me, Lao Paper must treat him as a little brother to you!"

"Bragging and not paying taxes, if you can really let him be my little brother, I will mess with you in the future, and I will never regret it!"

"Okay, it's a deal!"

The capital, the dream of the emperor through the ages, an ancient city that has always been at the forefront, the majestic atmosphere makes people can't help but admire, her silence and her vastness, as well as her combination of old and new, a person can never experience the vicissitudes of life.

At the train station, a group of people walked out of the crowd, led by a young man, dressed in casual white casual clothes, his face was full of novelty and a touch of excitement, and there was a little girl on his shoulder, the little girl was like a little angel, beautiful and clean, anyone who saw it could not help but show a loving smile, it was a lovely beauty, the beauty that led people to goodness.

Next to the young man, there are a few beautiful girls, especially the one on the right, mature, sensual and charming, it seems that all the advantages of a woman are concentrated in her, and the woman on her right is eye-catching with waist-length hair, a white dress, a charming posture, the color of the country, even if it is the ancient sinking fish and geese, it is nothing more than that!

Originally, Zhou Tianling planned to come directly by special plane, but Mo Wen felt that since it was a trip, and there were still some days before the death of his parents, he was not in a hurry, and it was not bad to choose a flight to experience the customs and folklore, but at this moment, Mo Wen saw a news: a certain flight crashed in such and such a place, causing the death of such and such a person

So, Mo Wen tried his best to turn the tide, ran all the way, and finally booked the train ticket, and later learned that Lu Dao could also be booked on the Internet, and couldn't help shouting that it was terrible to have no culture, but these are not important, the important thing is that this goods are not to be ordered soft sleeper, not even a hard seat!

In this way, under the ignorant dictatorship of Mo Wentong's shoes, the group bumped for a day and a night, and finally came to the capital, the moment he got off the car, Zhou Tianling cried, he wanted to kiss every piece of land in the capital, he wanted to kiss everyone he saw, but after being slapped by a woman as a **, Zhou Tianling finally dispelled this plan!

But his grievances were like a flood in the sky, gushing endlessly, because his first time was possessed by Mo Wen, uh, to be exact, his first experience of taking a train!

A little young master who grew up in a honey pot since he was a child, he couldn't even look down on the box charter plane, but under the persecution of Mo Wenqiang, he crowded at the door of the car with people, stood for a day and a night, and endured the edification of tobacco from time to time, and got off the car for a long time, Zhou Tianling still felt disgusting, if it wasn't for the good education since childhood, Zhou Tianling would have thrown those uncles out of the car a long time ago!

These are not the most infuriating, but what is angry is Mo Wen's shamelessness, holding Ye Xiaoxing all over the carriage, greeting people when they meet, people are called enthusiastic, even the old man and the old lady are panicking to give him the seat, and the others, most of them are beauties, just find a place to stand, the handsome brother is busy coming forward to flatter, I deserve it, let alone give up the seat, I am such a handsome young man and no one is looking at me, isn't it just that I didn't buy a ticket, as for you to despise like that, the same person but why is the gap so big?

No clothes, no one to care, I am a poor little beggar. Zhou Tianling wanted to sing this song to everyone, because he didn't dare to complain, even if he complained, he would still be treated unfairly, or even ignored, he was afraid that he would not be able to stand the blow.

"Wow, Dad, is this the capital?" Ye Xiaoxing asked happily on Mo Wen's shoulder!

Mo Wen looked at it before nodding: "Maybe, it's written on the train ticket!"

The train ticket says, does it have anything to do with this, what kind of logic is this? Everyone couldn't help but have a dark face!

In addition to Mo Wen's small family full of interest, the others are listless, even Mo Wen's four poor little apprentices are also, these four people used to be in the outside editor and did not run around, but they did not stand like now for a day and a night, especially as soon as the group of people got on the car, they did birds and beasts scatter, there is a kind of taste of flying separately when disaster came, and as Mo Wen's apprentices, they can't, they must always be vigilant and responsible for the safety of the group, because the personnel are scattered, so the eyes of the four people must keep turning, lest they accidentally miss anyone, day and night, the four people feel that their eyes can cramp, of course, it is obvious that Mo Wen did not give any orders at all, these are all spontaneous to them!