The first rays of sunlight in the morning woke up people who were still drunk and unwilling to wake up, but the dazzling sunlight poured on their eyes, and they had to wake up to face reality!

"Hmm~!"

Mo Fan moved his body, avoiding the dazzling sunlight shining in from the window, and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, obviously he didn't have a good rest last night.

I rubbed my temples, but I still couldn't suppress the pain in my head, and the strength of this drink was really big enough.

"Hee-hee, you're finally awake, do you feel a headache?

A sweet voice lingered in his ears, and his cute face appeared in front of Mo Fan, and his big watery eyes looked at Mo Fan without blinking, looking extremely cute.

"Uh, who are you?"

How did Mo Fan feel that he seemed to have seen this girl somewhere, but he didn't have an impression......

Hearing Mo Fan say this, Zhao Xiaojin puffed out his cheeks at the moment, crossed his hands on his waist, glared at Mo Fan angrily and said: "Supporting you all night, making you vomit a mess, I still feel a strange smell on my body now, you actually ask who I am!"

"Uh...... But I still don't know what your name is, so I still don't know who you are......"

"Zhao Xiaojin!"

"Hehe, thank you, Miss Xiaojin. ”

Mo Fan moved, feeling that his head was still groggy, but he still tried to sit up, and a wet towel suddenly flew over, and Mo Fan subconsciously caught it.

"Wait until I go downstairs to eat, the brother named Mo Feng said that he just received the news and urgently needs to rush to Liuyun City, it seems that he is attending some kind of wedding, and he told you not to go, there is an ambush. ”

After speaking, Zhao Xiaojin walked out of the city angrily.

Mo Fan was stunned, the wedding ......

Don't go yourself, there is an ambush, that's not ......

As soon as I thought of this, there was an inexplicable tingling pain in my heart, and I covered my face with a cold wet towel, and my vague thoughts became a little clearer again.

Dreams will eventually wake up, people must learn to face reality, indulge in dreams without waking up, and only live in illusion for the rest of their lives.

After packing up, he went downstairs, Mo Fan was eating breakfast alone, and he didn't see the old ghost of the immortal, nor did he see Mo Feng, only Zhao Xiaojin sat aside, holding his chin with his hands, and looked at Mo Fan curiously.

"Brother, what's your name?"

"Mo Fan. ”

"Oh, it's Brother Mo Fan, are you and Brother Mo Feng brothers? ”

"Stinky girl, why are you asking so much, don't delay the time, and you, stinky boy, what to see, don't hurry up and eat, if you don't eat quickly, you won't be able to catch up." ”

At this time, the voice of the old ghost came, Mo Fan raised his head and saw that this guy was still dressed in a sloppy outfit, and he always felt that this guy looked a bit like the old beggar, the enlightenment teacher who cultivated immortals by himself, but the gap between the temperament and feeling of the two was too far.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to Liuyun City to attend the wedding, don't tell you not to go. ”

The old ghost glared at Mo Fan, Mo Fan's tone froze, and he suddenly remembered Liu Fuping's words when he left last night, and then looked at the lovely Zhao Xiaojin in front of him, Mo Fan suddenly seemed to have some decision: "Go, why don't you go." ”

The old ghost of Xiansuan was in front, lying on the tattered Xiansuan cloth, turning into a strange streamer that could not see the color and flew forward.

So angry that Mo Fan almost wanted to scold, what kind of person is this, running so fast! How can he chase after him? He doesn't even know the way to Liuyun City.

Just when Mo Fan was so angry that he wanted to scold, Zhao Xiaojin grinned, grabbed Mo Fan's shoulder, jumped lightly, and a beautiful peacock feather was magnified several times, and the two of them landed lightly on the peacock feather, and quickly chased after the old ghost of the immortal.

Mo Fan looked at Zhao Xiaojin in astonishment, looking at a faint red streamer on her body, completely dumbfounded: "You, you are a Hongyuan powerhouse?"

Mo Fan is eighteen years old, and this Zhao Xiaojin is only sixteen years old, and he has actually cultivated to the strength of Hongyuan, and he can become an ordinary elder in Cangshan Gate!

Looking at Mo Fan's stunned appearance, Zhao Xiaojin stuck out his tongue cutely: "As a senior sister in the door, do you think it's so simple." ”

Big Sister ......

Then how many of the disciples in their sect are so depressed that they hit the wall, a girl who is several years younger than them, but she has become a senior sister, and her strength is above them.

Xianmen is originally respected by strength, and the ranking is even more so, the strength is strong, regardless of age, you can improve your seniority.

"Sister Xiaojin. ”

"Call me Sister Xiaoxiao. Saying that, Zhao Xiaojin turned around and made a grimace at Mo Fan, the two ponytails were very good-looking, and she was wearing a pink dress, which made her even more cute.

"Okay, Sister Xiaoxiao, I have something I want to discuss with you. Saying that, Mo Fan whispered a few words in Zhao Xiaojin's ear.

Zhao Xiaojin's pretty face suddenly turned red, and he looked at Mo Fan with wide eyes: "Is this really good? That sister is a good person." ”

Good?

How could Mo Fan not know?

"I know that there are some things that you don't understand for the time being, but this will be good for her in the future. Do you understand?"

Mo Fan smiled bitterly, but Zhao Xiaojin sighed softly, as if he didn't understand, and then looked at Mo Fan curiously, shook his head, and raised his jade hand, and the speed of the peacock feather increased a few points again.

"Wow, it's so lively in front, why are there so many people?"

After half a day of skimming the air, Zhao Xiaojin suddenly found that many streamers were parked in front of him, and the immortal old ghost was also in front.

Mo Fan raised his head and looked ahead, and found that the hand of the old immortal ghost was behind him, and he kept pointing down.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, let's go down, it's an ambush. ”

"Oh. ”

Zhao Xiaojin still wanted to go up to join in the fun, but when he heard Mo Fan say this, he landed with a lack of interest.

Liuyun City is one of the largest cities in Linhai, and it is also a relatively free city, there are no large immortal sects here, only countless small sects, small potential, dotted with dots, the relationship is very complicated, and there are also some masters who are hidden in the city here.

After the old ghost solved the trouble, he didn't know what tricks he used, but the people here treated him as a guest instead, and also arranged a place for Mo Fan and them to stay.

It's just here that he found a lot of former classmates, even Mo Feng was among them, but there were a few strong people around Mo Feng, and Mo Fan didn't step forward, nor did he contact his former classmates.

This is where Han Yutian's strength lies, and the entire mansion is filled with a festive atmosphere, and you don't have to think about it to know what Lu Dao does.

The sky is getting dark, the moon is slowly climbing up, Mo Fan can't sleep in bed no matter what, tomorrow is her big day, but the groom is not herself, how should she face it?

The old ghost said that he would arrange a time for himself to meet her tomorrow, what should he do if he did?

As for the immortal old ghost, he seems to help himself everywhere because of his fate, as for what he wants to help himself, Mo Fan is too lazy to explore now, let alone have the heart to explore.

Looking at the cold moonlight, I felt an inexplicable pain in my heart, tossing and turning, and finally got up and walked alone in the uninhabited backyard.

When he was about to walk to a small pavilion in the backyard, Mo Fan was shocked, but he couldn't take half a step, there was a familiar figure in the pavilion, and the beauty stared at the moonlight with a little sorrow.

Half-sad to the cold moon, it is really a cold beauty under the moon.

It's just that sorrow has stained his cheeks and lost his former brilliance.

She is the protagonist of tomorrow, and from tomorrow, she will be someone else's wife!

"Brother Mo Fan, why did you come here? I don't sleep in the middle of the night, and I have to watch Sister Swift get married tomorrow." ”

An inopportune voice appeared, breaking the beautiful moment, this person was none other than Zhao Xiaojin.

Hearing Zhao Xiaojin's voice, Han Yuyan turned her head suddenly, and found that the person who was thinking about it day and night was standing in front of her at this moment, her eyes suddenly moistened, and Mo Fan could only meet the other party's gaze helplessly, and stepped forward stubbornly.

"You're here?"

Han Yuyan's voice was full of sadness and helplessness, thinking that he would not come, but he still came, asked him not to come, but he appeared here.

"Well, I'm here for a wedding. Saying this, Mo Fan felt that he didn't even believe it, and the blood became cold at this moment, as if it had coagulated.

"Thank you. Han Yuyan smiled sadly and raised her head to look at Leng Yue, just to keep her tears from running down her cheeks and let him see his sadness at the moment.

"Hey, you are the Sister Swift that Mo Fan often mentions? Sister Swift, you are so beautiful, no wonder he keeps mentioning you. ”

Zhao Xiaojin walked up with a smile, grabbed Han Yuyan's hand at once, and laughed to reveal two sweet dimples.

"Who is this?" Han Yuyan looked at Zhao Xiaojin, and immediately restrained her emotions, forgetting that there were other people here.

Mo Fan's lips were extremely dry, and he opened his mouth: "This is ......"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Zhao Xiaojin, I am the fiancée of Brother Mo Fan's childhood sweetheart, this time Brother Mo Fan went down the mountain to marry me later, but I didn't expect Sister Swift to be faster than us, so I rushed over to attend your wedding first. ”

Zhao Xiaojin still said with a smile, and did not forget to make a grimace at Mo Fan and wink.

Something suddenly shattered in the hearts of the two of them, and drops of bright red blood had coagulated at this moment, and they could no longer drip off, but the wound was permanent.

On the edge of the wound, there is a nameless grave where the surviving are buried.

"Mo Fan, is that so?"

Han Yuyan's voice was obviously trembling, but she still had to control her emotions and not let herself cry out loud suddenly.

Mo Fan's dry lips and burning throat were as uncomfortable as fire, and he couldn't say a word, just nodded lightly.

"That's hello. ”

Still nodding.

"Brother Mo Fan, it's too late, don't catch a cold, let's go back." ”

Saying that, Zhao Xiaojin took Mo Fan's arm and snuggled away, leaving the sad people in the small pavilion alone.

The moment Han Yuyan and Mo Fan turned their backs to each other, a blood-stained tear finally couldn't help but slip down, the moonlight was cold, and it couldn't heal the eternal scar.

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These two chapters are a little depressing, and then I am ready to set foot in the city of miracles and start a bloody prologue.