"Why are you here?" Lihua said in surprise.

That's what I should ask. Mo Xiaochi thought in his heart, his liver was already trembling, and he couldn't speak. Vigilantly turned around to face Lihua, couldn't help but take a step back, the soles of his feet kicked down the sand and gravel and rolled down the edge of the slope, Mo Xiaochi Fangjue stepped on the air with his heels, and he was desperately holding on to the trunk with both hands, and he almost fell from the air.

Mo Xiaochi's face turned yellow.

It was a face full of loess.

Lihua still looked at Mo Xiaochi's white clothes that were yellowed by dust and sand in disbelief, and climbed up with great difficulty pulling the trunk of the tree, hiding far away.

Before Lihua appeared, Mo Xiaochi felt that there were really infinite possibilities in life, such as the Daichun Pavilion could perish, but of course the infinite possibilities did not include the people in the Daichun Pavilion who suddenly appeared behind you when the Daichun Pavilion was destroyed.

Before Lihua appeared, Mo Xiaochi felt that if he could join Fang Wailou in the second half of his life, and it would be best to get the appreciation of Gongye, then his life would be complete, but now that he can watch Daichun Pavilion perish with his own eyes, the first half of his life will be completed.

But he could never have imagined that such a turn could occur in the short life of the transition between the first half of his perfect life and the second half of his life, which has infinite possibilities. Daichun Pavilion has not been extinguished, and the second half of his life has not yet begun-the second half of his life is over, is it that the first half of his life is not complete, and his life is about to end?

Lihua's gaze suddenly crossed Mo Xiaochi and the pine trees behind him, and looked into the Daichun Pavilion, which was almost invisible in the green smoke, as if there was a change in it.

Mo Xiaochi's heart beat fast, and he looked at Lihua's expression, as if there was a change in Daichun Pavilion.

"Ah, it's here. ”

Lihua and Mo Xiaochi were suddenly stunned when they heard this, and at the same time looked at the man who was walking through the woods to the east, holding his hands and pacing closer.

Lihua was a little surprised, and Mo Xiaochi was already stunned: "Liu Shaoyan?!Why are you here?!"

Liu Shaoyan immediately squinted and laughed, and stopped in the middle of the road, half a foot away from everyone.

"Ouch, Mo Xiaochi," Liu Shaoyan said with a smile, "You really listened to Tang Ying's lies, and came here to see how the people in Daichun Pavilion died?" Slowly squinting his eyes, smiling unsmilingly, "Who allowed you to call me by my name?

Mo Xiaochi was so frightened that his underwear was sweaty and stuck to his back, but he still couldn't help twitching, and his face was cold.

Liu Shaoyan said: "What are you doing? Do you like to play with your life?" Looking at the slope that resembles a cliff, and then looking up at the two pine trees, "Or do you like the soil and sunlight here, and want to plant there like these two trees?" ”

Mo Xiaochi hesitated.

"Actually hesitate?!" Liu Shaoyan cried, "I don't seem to be much more reliable than that woman, right?!"

Mo Xiaochi looked at Lihua, rubbed parallel for a while, and suddenly ran behind Liu Shaoyan. Stood still, looked at half of Lihua from Liu Shaoyan's sleeve, although he was still frightened, but he really felt much more steady.

Liu Shaoyan smiled at Lihua: "I didn't expect it, right?" At first glance, he tried his best to maintain a smile, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but tilt up to both sides, and his face was so hateful that his face was about to rot.

(To be continued......)