Chapter 464

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This man's profile is very good-looking, with strong and crisp lines. If placed in an ink seal script, it would appear that his face is full of muscles and willow bones. His writing is strong and powerful, and his calligraphy is straight and outstanding. It is easy to describe a handsome and handsome face.

His edges and corners are very strong, but his eyelashes and eyes are soft, like spring leaves unfurling.

Chu Wanning was a little lost.

So when Mo Ran put his head over and bit the candy on his finger, Allen Chu suddenly retracted his hand, his eyes widened in shock, and asked: "What are you doing?"

The glutinous rice candy was so small. The man's head came closer and he quickly took it away. Naturally, his lips would touch the tips of his fingers, and even the tip of his warm and moist tongue accidentally licked his fingertips. Chu nightning only felt numb all over. That quick and small intimate contact was enough to make his spine itch, just like a new sprout breaking through its seeds, pushing through the silent soil, pushing the stuffy earth into softness...

Mo Ran held the candy in his mouth, smiled at him, turned his head and winked at the child.

He raised his head, rolled the candy into his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled, and then said to the child: "Look, it's not some terrible elixir, it's sugar."

Allen Chu: "..."

He was wandering in his mind just now and didn't pay attention to what the child and Mo Ran were talking about.

At this time, his eyes fell on the child again. The child was timid, but stared at Mo Ran seriously for a while, and whispered in surprise for a long time: "Ah, it's really candy..."

"Yes." Mo Ran said with a smile, "This immortal elder brother is so good, why would he arrest you to make alchemy?"

Chu Wanning once again: "..."

Because there were too many things that happened the night before, and they were too scary, Mo Ran was not sleepy, and settled the rescued men, women, old and children. It was already dawn, and he walked alone to the beach of Feihua Island. In the morning The coastline will retreat far away, revealing tidal flats that cannot be seen during high tides.

When he was alone, many worries came to his mind and became a lingering haze in his eyes.

He took off his shoes and walked slowly along the wet coastline. His footprints stepped on the wet sand, leaving two twisted traces behind him.

In fact, there were still many things he couldn't figure out about Xu Shuanglin, such as why that guy didn't like to wear shoes in the cold weather and was always willing to walk around barefoot.

Mo Ran is a person who hides a lot of his past and is never treated well by others.

Perhaps because of this, he could clearly understand Xu Shuanglin's mentality of wanting to destroy the Confucianism Sect, the Jiangdong Hall, and even disrupt the entire world of spiritual cultivation at all costs.

Being suppressed and excluded is not the most painful thing.

The most painful thing is to be betrayed by someone close to you. The most painful thing is that you have done nothing wrong. You have always been passionate and wanted to work hard and become a master, but you are the most important "in the world of cultivation". At the "Lingshan Conference", he was accused by thousands of people, saying that the unique magic he spent all his efforts to create was stolen from his brother...

Being ridiculed and looked down upon, he will never be able to turn over.

Mo Ran knows that after this catastrophe has passed, the world of cultivation will definitely face this reshuffle. For those sects that have been traumatized both in face and body, they will think: Xu Shuanglin is really a madman.

Perhaps only Mo Weiyu, who had once grinded his teeth, sucked blood and killed people, could not help but think about it while walking quietly on this long and quiet coastline.

What kind of person is Xu Shuanglin?

Did this lunatic, when he was young, have been very high-spirited and practice swordsmanship hard in the orange grove? After nightfall, he went back exhausted and satisfied, carrying a fresh and sweet orange he picked in his sleeve, giving him that feeling. A brother who is always slacking off?

At that time, he didn't know that although his brother had accomplished nothing, he could use his tongue to make himself unable to stand in the world of cultivation.

Did this madman also bury his head in a magic scroll, meditate hard, dip his pen and ink seriously, and write down a slightly green view? Then, dissatisfied, he bit the pen and fell into deep thought again?

At that time, he didn't know that no matter how hard he tried, the final result would be a stigma and no hope.

Mo Ran closed his eyes, the sea breeze blew against his face, and the sun fell on his eyelashes, plating them with a layer of gold.

He thought of Sansheng Courtyard, and when he drank Meng Po's water, he forgot all about Sansheng. Was Xu Shuanglin just doing this randomly by naming the place where he lived?

In his previous life, Xu Shuanglin was dormant in the Confucian Fengmen, and his purpose should be the same as in this life. But that time, he died fighting for Ye Wangxi in the flames of war...

Leaves forgotten.

This name was also given to her by Xu Shuanglin.

Forgot something?

Had he ever tried to forget those unfair and unfair years, forget the hatred and glory of the past, and forget those ugly faces?

There is also the corpse that Xu Shuanglin tried so hard to drag out from the Infinite Hell, Luo Fenghua's corpse.

What does he want with this body?

In the illusion, Xu Shuanglin told Nangong Liu that only by obtaining the spiritual core of the caster could the curse on the ring be completely broken. But judging from the final result, Xu Shuanglin's real purpose was not to help Nangong Liu break the curse.

Space cracks, Zhenlong chess game, the art of rebirth...

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