The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Chapter 688

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Mo Ran closed his eyes quickly, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Shi Mo's voice seemed so ethereal and quiet in the misty empty mountain, like a god and Buddha advising people to turn back from the sea of ​​suffering: "Stop chasing, go back to the top of life and death. When you get there, you will naturally know what surprise I am talking about. what."

Wandering back to Dàng.

"Accept the surprise well and don't resist too much." After a pause, he seemed to have thought of something. He rolled his eyes and stared at the person under the tree with his peach blossom eyes.

"Besides, Ah Ran, after all, we are completely different people. You can't understand what I want and want." He said warmly, as if he was in the disciple's room in the past asking him whether the shouzi was delicious and whether he had added enough spicy oil. "I'm not as crazy as you, and I wouldn't easily want to frame my friends and relatives around me. But -"

He changed the topic but didn't say much.

Mo Ran turned back suddenly: "What do you want?!"

Seeing his gaze sweeping over Chu Wanning, the teacher couldn't help but smile: "You don't have to worry, Master is here with me, I will only love him and not hurt him. He is as white as jade, I certainly know how to pity better than you..."

Every note is soft and greasy between the lips and teeth, and then spit out gently.

Mo Ran was so excited that his whole body was trembling. If he still had spiritual power at this moment, I am afraid that Shi Mo would have been torn into pieces by him and turned into residue.

But he has no spiritual power, and Shi Moi has calculated that he has no spiritual power at this moment, so he does what he wants.

The teacher chuckled lightly: "But those fellow disciples at the top of life and death, even uncles, aunts... and the young master." His eyes were flowing, and he finished the words unhurriedly, "If you didn't handle that surprise well, , will kill them a second time. Look, if Master wakes up and knows that you have harmed everyone again, and that you are selfish and living in an ignoble way - will he still look at you? Even one last look?"

Chapter 246 [Dragon Blood Mountain] Binding

The ink burned almost to pieces with silver teeth, and the canthus of the eye was cracked: "Master Mingjing!!!"

The master's sleeves flicked, and under the moonlight, the hem of his clothes flew everywhere.

He stood on the top of the forest, turned his face sideways, and the brilliance flowed on his handsome face: "Let's go. If you don't leave, Master should wake up. If he wakes up and sees us standing here arguing, I'm afraid he will be unhappy. of."

After a pause, he added with a smile: "By the way, Ah Ran. Next time we meet, remember to call me Hua Binan, or you can also call me Master - if there is a next time."

After he finished speaking this time, he soared into the air, light on his toes, and disappeared into the dense forests of Dragon Blood Mountain in an instant, never to be seen again. Only the sweet but cold laughter was left, like a spider web falling down, glowing with a faint light that lingered for a long time.

"Teacher is ignorant!——Teacher is clear and pure!!"

In the mist of the branches and mountains, Shi Mo never looked back to see Mo Ran. Instead, he held the person in his arms and quickly passed over the undulating rock cliffs, with his cloak flying and his robes hunting.

He felt indescribably happy and his eyes were filled with light. Like a hunter returning with a full load, waiting to go back and feast on the fruits of victory. But just as he was flying low over the ground, he suddenly heard the person in his arms calling out hoarsely because of the nightmare in his previous life: "Ink burning..."

The teacher's joyful expression froze slightly, and then he narrowed his eyes, his eyes were one part cold and one part thirsty.

"...What good thing does he have that makes him worthy of you doing this for him."

But Chu Wanning couldn't hear it. He had a high fever and a handsome and handsome face. At this moment, he was as white as an ice lake, and he could even teach people to see some of the light blue blood vessels underneath.

Chu nightning said softly: "Ink burns..."

The teacher stopped abruptly, as if he was impatient and depressed because he had been holding back for too long, but he hesitated for a moment and restrained himself.

In front of the unconscious Chu Wanning, he was not as calm as in front of Mo Ran. After staring at Chu Wanning's face for a while, he said: "Don't worry about it, soon there will be no more Mo Ran. In the future, you Just follow me.”

After a pause, he added: "But I know that you are deeply affectionate. If you can't forget him for a while, it doesn't actually matter. When I succeed, I will have enough energy to slowly wear you down."

After saying this, he rose from the ground again, summoned his sword in mid-air, and flew straight towards the Jiaoshan Heroes Tomb.

It was late at night, and the burial place of Rufengmen was quiet, with the moonlight shining on the tombs one after another. Those who had been made into precious chess pieces by Xu Shuanglin before had lost their spiritual power and could no longer move. They could only stand frozen in their positions, motionless.

Shi Mo opened the gate of Jiao Mountain with the stored blood of the Nangong clan. He turned his eyes and saw Nangong Liu standing at the foot of the mountain.

Nangong Liu cannot be regarded as a complete chess piece, but a semi-finished product, which still retains a trace of vitality. But this man has completely lost his mind now, and his mind is just like that of a five-year-old child. Shi Mo doesn't have the leisure to kill him, not to mention that he can be of some use.

"Brother, dear friend, you are back." As soon as Nangong Liu saw him, he smiled, with a sincere smile on his chubby face.

Xu Shuanglin once regarded Shi Mingjing as his best friend, so Nangong Liu also called him his best friend brother.

This title made Shi Mei pause for a moment, then narrowed his eyes: "Don't scream."

"Ah..." Nangong Liu looked at him blankly, "Don't you like me calling you that?"

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