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The next day, the summit of Chihiro Peak.

Letting the breeze blow on his face, the green silk on his temples flew one after another, and he was dressed in white clothes and agitated, Ding Xiaoyao carried it with one hand on his back, looking at the blue sky and white clouds.

Suddenly, his ears moved, the corners of Ding Xiaoyao's mouth lifted lightly, and he said with a smile: "Little girl, come out, sneaky..."

"How do you know it's me?" Blinking her beautiful eyes, Mo Suxin stood not far behind Ding Xiaoyao and asked curiously.

It's really strange that he was so light walking that he was discovered, and he knew who he was.

Turning around and smiling indifferently, Ding Xiaoyao's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Mo Suxin.

"I am a person who practices martial arts, how can any wind and grass hide my ears, your breath is dull, you must not be a person who practices martial arts, your steps are light, only a woman... This Qianxun Peak is deserted, who else will come here except you, the little girl who picks flowers?" chuckled, Ding Xiaoyao explained.

"I see, Uncle Monster is really powerful!" clapped his jade hand, and his heart suddenly became clear, Mo Suxin said with a smile.

"Uncle Monster?" Hearing this, Ding Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and whispered in surprise.

This little girl is interesting, when did she become a monster uncle?

"Giggles... You said it yourself, you said that you can be my uncle, but you are so young! Unless you are immortal and your face remains the same! In that case, what are you not a monster?"

Hearing what Mo Suxin said, Ding Xiaoyao smiled bitterly and was silent.

Unexpectedly, his grandmaster of the first generation was called a monster by a little girl, if it was spread out, wouldn't it be smiling and generous?

"Uncle Monster, what are you looking at when you stand on the top of the mountain?" Seeing that Ding was silent, for a while, the two were speechless, and after a long time, Mo Suxin took the lead in breaking the silence and asked curiously.

"Blue sky and white clouds... The scenery of Chihiro Peak is beautiful..."Turning around and looking up at the sky, Ding Xiaoyao replied lightly.

"Really?" Mo Su smiled with his hands pinned behind his back, his beautiful eyes looking at the sky.

After that, the two of them were silent, quietly admiring the beautiful scenery of Chihiro Peak.

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In the future, Mo Suxin came to Qianxun Peak every day to pick flowers, and every day he came to the top of the mountain, chatted with Ding Xiaoyao, and quietly watched the scenery on the top of the mountain.

Unconsciously, this peaceful and happy day passed for a month.

Suddenly, one day, on the top of that mountain, the white figure disappeared without a trace.

On that day, Mo Suxin looked at the top of the mountain in disappointment, enjoying the scenery alone.

He... Didn't come?

So he sighed and left with a lot of thoughts.

On the second day, it was still the same, and Ding Xiaoyao still did not appear.

suddenly found that he could no longer find Ding Xiaoyao, and Mo Suxin didn't think about tea every day.

In the future, no matter whether it is windy or rainy, Mo Suxin will come to Qianxun Peak alone to pick flowers, but what she thinks about is not flowers, but people.

Half a month later, Mo Suxin's face was thin, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and she came to Qianxun Peak full of worries.

I haven't seen Ding Xiaoyao for half a month, and Mo Suxin has already understood his heart.

I'm in love with him...

Picking flowers in the forest listlessly, he habitually came to the top of Chihiro Peak, but he didn't have much hope in his heart, after all, he disappeared for half a month, will he come back?

The flower basket in his hand fell to the ground, his body trembled slightly, and his beautiful eyes looked ahead in surprise.

On the top of the mountain, just like yesterday, the two temples and green silk danced, and he was dressed in white, he was back!

Hearing the sound of the flower basket falling, Ding Xiaoyao turned around to look, and suddenly, his eyes overlapped with Mo Suxin.

Walking with lotus steps, he approached Ding Xiaoyao step by step, his beautiful eyes were red, Mo Suxin held back her tears and forced a smile.

Although he wanted to cry, he wanted to let him see his most beautiful appearance.

"You...... Lose weight..."A trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and then he hid it, Ding Xiaoyao put his hands behind his back, looked at the jade man in front of him, and muttered softly.

I don't know when, I'm used to looking up at the scenery with her, but she's still a little girl, and I'm close to old age...

told himself in his heart that he couldn't go on like this anymore, so Ding Xiaoyao left quietly.

However, in the past half month, for some reason, I was very nostalgic for Chihiro Peak, so I couldn't restrain my thoughts, so I returned here.

"You...... Are you okay?" his voice was a little hoarse, and Mo Suxin looked at Ding Xiaoyao with beautiful eyes and muttered.

After that, his figure was like the wind, and he threw himself into Ding Xiaoyao's arms, hugging his tiger waist tightly.

Caught off guard, the jade man was already in his arms, Ding Xiaoyao stretched out his hands, wanting to push the other party away, but his hands were hanging in the air, but he didn't know what to do.

My heart is messy...

"I... Ding Xiaoyao, one of the three great grandmasters, is old... Four... Seven out of forty..."With a light sigh, Ding Xiaoyao looked up at the sky and whispered to himself.

Hearing this, Mo Su's heart and body trembled, and he raised his head and looked at Ding Xiaoyao in surprise.

He is really his uncle, a man who is close to old age! Moreover, he is still a strong enemy of his brother?

Tears finally couldn't stop slipping down her cheeks, shaking her head, Mo Suxin hugged Ding Xiaoyao tightly.

"I don't care! No matter who you are! No matter how old you are! Su Xin likes you!" In Ding Xiaoyao's arms, Mo Suxin finally said his heart.

"Alas... The two of us shouldn't have known each other in the first place, have you forgotten me..."Gently pushing Mo Suxin away, Ding Xiaoyao sighed, and after that, he shifted in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

"No! Su Xin can't forget you! Do you know that in the past half a month, Su Xin has lived like a year, and if he can't see you for a moment, Su Xin will lose his soul!"

Losing his warm embrace, Mo Su cried bitterly and shouted sadly.

It's just that on the top of the empty mountain, there is only its own echo.

"You're so ruthless! I don't believe it! I don't believe you're not emotional! You come out! You come out!"

Tears kept falling, and Mo Su sat on the ground sadly and continued to shout.

Only, no one responded.

"Okay! If you don't come out, Suxin will wait for you! If you don't see you for a day, you will wait for a day! If you don't see you for a year, you will wait for a year!"

Meimu Pear Blossom looked around with rain, Mo Suxin bit her red lips tightly, and said firmly.

At night, the wind gusts, the beasts howl, and the surroundings are pitch black.

Mo Suxin curled up under the big tree, looking at the night sky distractedly.

"Uncle Youkai, are you really so ruthless...", he opened his red lips lightly, muttered in distraction, and heard the howl of wild beasts in his ears, and Mo Su trembled with fear.

He has been waiting for a long time, but Ding Xiaoyao has not appeared, but he really hasn't been emotionally moved by himself?

"Roar!"

Suddenly, there was a roar behind him, and Mo Su's heart trembled, and he looked behind him in fear.

I saw a pair of turquoise eyes flickering in the dark night in the grass behind me.

Then, a wild wolf came out of the grass, staring at Mo Suxin with a pair of green eyes gloomily.

"You...... Don't you come here..."Seeing the wild wolf looking at him greedily, as if he was its prey, Mo Suxin leaned against the trunk of the tree and said in a trembling voice.

On the other side, the wild wolf opened its mouth, showed its two fangs, suddenly roared, and pounced towards Mo Suxin!

"Ahh

At this moment, although his life is on the verge of death, but there is a peace in his heart, since he doesn't want himself, what fun is there in living by himself?

That's it, when you die, you can break your thoughts.

"Cen!"

At the moment of crisis, a sword qi pierced the sky and roared from not far away!

In an instant, the wolf was cut in two, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

With his eyes closed, he quietly waited for death to come, but after waiting for a long time, he did not feel the pain of being bitten.

Suspiciously, he opened his eyes, and the sight was a bloody wolf corpse, Mo Su stood up in fright, leaning his back against the trunk of the tree.

Then, my heart was full of surprise, it was him! Only he knew he was here! He must have saved himself!

Turning his head and looking at the top of the mountain in front of him, he saw the man in white standing proudly not far away with his hands on his back, the cold wind blowing, and the man was full of green silk, it was Ding Xiaoyao!

"I know! I know you like Su Xin!" Crying with joy, Mo Suxin's tears slid down, and he muttered to himself, and ran towards Ding Xiaoyao and threw himself into his arms.

"Did you know... How dangerous was it just now?" let the jade man hold him, and the fragrance of his daughter came from the tip of his nose, Ding Xiaoyao hugged Mo Suxin with both hands, and scolded softly.

"Don't leave me... Don't leave me again..."Tears soaked the clothes on Ding Xiaoyao's chest, and Mo Suxin kept whispering softly.

"I... I won't leave you......" With a sigh, Ding Xiaoyao looked up at the night sky and hugged Mo Suxin tightly with both hands.

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[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]