Lying on the trunk of the tree, swaying with the wind, Mo Wen recalled the real defense of Ailing Tian in the morning, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.When did you start, even this little girl can tell her own thoughts?
He was open-minded by nature. When he was studying in the early years, he was deeply influenced by the study of the Buddha. He took grudges, honor and disgrace, even more indifferently.
After suffering a tragic disaster, although he was heartbroken and heartbroken because of this, he did not arouse the thought of revenge or rebuilding his home. He was just deeply regretful alone.
However, she is the only one who is the one who cannot let go of the most. She was born with a one-year appointment and could not meet each other. This really made him anxious and unable to rest day and night.
If such a personality will bring about an eternal reputation, it is understandable. Mo Wen also knows this. However, everyone has a different personality. They must grit their teeth and restore their old glory like every noble who has lost their country. They cannot do this by themselves!
Now, I just hope that the people in my hometown will live a safe life. When the year expires, they will rescue that person. Then they will be settled.
The one-year agreement is about to expire. When the work entrusted by Ailing is completed, it is time to set off to fulfill your wish.
But, why did you change your mind?It’s not a good thing to be soft-hearted when you shouldn’t be soft-hearted!If the teacher knows it, he will definitely ridicule himself...
However, I didn't feel regretful in my heart, because this little girl really touched me somewhere.Oh!It's ridiculous, she's so small, but...
While thinking, Mo Wen noticed an abnormal aura. Is it the Red-Eyed Demon Ape attacking again?There are more than ten people in the number, and it seems that they are planning to attack Ah at night!
Very unlucky!Because I just want to kill someone now...
In the temporary thatched hut below, Ailing and the villagers were already asleep.He had no intention of disturbing them, Mo Wen used his light skills, flew up, and headed straight towards the direction where the Red-Eyed Demon Ape attacked.
It is estimated that the demon apes will travel through a forest, and Mo Wen is preparing to hide in the woods to ambush, which will save a lot of trouble and reduce the trouble of dealing with corpses. However, after rushing into the woods, he never waited for the demon apes to approach, but instead realized that the number of demon apes was rapidly decreasing.
(How did you do it?)
I was curious, don’t ask, run away quickly and rush forward.At the end of the woods, a red-haired man was vaguely seen, easily burning and killing the red-eyed demon ape.
(Good Kung Fu? Are you a top expert in the Oriental Family?)
Mo Wen was really shocked by the other party's divine power of fire. He did not dare to show up rashly and took a peek at the person's appearance first.
With his arms raised, the last two red-eyed demon apes turned into burning fire pieces. As the fireworks gradually faded and shattered on the ground, the red-haired man looked around, as if he wanted to confirm whether there were any demon apes who escaped by chance.
I was completely unfamiliar with this face. Don’t even think of when the Dongfang family had such a master?Besides, the blood flame he used seemed to be incorrect, not like the orthodox oriental martial arts...
...It seems that everything has been solved. If I kill you too, she will go home obediently at the loss of her ability...
This passage is a bit stupid, and after this sentence, there is a sneer.
...Since you can understand human words, I will say it by the way.My name is Zhu Yan, don’t report the wrong name on Huangquan Road!
At first, he was still not sure that the other party was talking to him, but the dazzling flames rushed straight towards the door in an instant. Mo Wen was shocked. The other party's murderous intent had completely enveloped him like a wave of waves. The extremely hot and high temperature made the silver hair burn out with a little burning smell.
In the moment of life and death, I took no time to think about it carefully, and I trembled my hands and fired my sword.
Surprisingly, it was actually among the thirty-six unique skills of the Bailu Cave. The Heshan Iron Sword was killing towards the sky. The sword energy hit the sky like an arrow and shot straight towards the throat of the person, trying to fight for both defeats.
Compared to Mo Wen, who could not exert his true strength, Zhu Yan's power alone at the peak of the earth was enough to smash this trick. However, when both sides approached the offense and defense, silver hair rose up, and Zhu Yan caught a glimpse of the face hidden under the silver hair.
It's you?!
With a scream, the sword energy had reached his throat. Zhu Yan did not want to fight hard. He leaned back and flew upwards, retreating more than ten feet away. After landing, he did not attack again, but just said a brief sentence.
This matter is much more complicated than you expected. If you have finally survived, if you cherish your life, it is best not to stay here... The words are over, the fire is flashing, and the people have broken through the sky.
Mo Wen put away the lightsaber, his face turned pale, and his chest was so painful that he couldn't speak for the urgent force he had just started to act...
(How could there be such a master? What else did that dead child tell me?)
Mo Wen did not have the chance to ask Ailing about what happened last night.
During the fight, he was touched by the sword energy that was still blocked in the Dantian and could not be used. The severe pain caused took him a long time to suppress it.
When I woke up, it was almost noon the next day. Ailing led a few children to collect mountain vegetables, pick up wild bird eggs, and prepare to make lunch.
Seeing that Mo Wen was not right, the children ran to Ailing and said that the indifferent Mr. Knight seemed to be sick.
How could it be?Ailing was startled first, and then said regretfully: What a pity, the "automatic diagnosis and treatment machine" that was completed two days ago was broken for some reason, otherwise she could help.
The little girl was a little depressed when she remembered the failure of her recent invention.
Of course, she would not know that the reason why the automatic diagnosis and treatment machine was malfunctioning was because Mo Wen secretly removed a few main screws when she was not paying attention two days ago.
Just kidding, a person who has no medical knowledge can even make related machinery. This is obviously a quack doctor kills people, and white mouse is not like this.
Mo Wen is confident. After being treated by his own treatment, the lives of those injured villagers are already unhindered. They can recover after recuperation for one or two months. But if they give the ghost machine a treatment, the consequences will be difficult to predict. God knows whether it will be off-line like its owner and treat toothache as a stomach disease.
When I actually met Ailing, Mo Wen did not raise his own doubts clearly, because after thinking about it, Mo Wen had some associations in what the man said yesterday. Moreover, with his always arrogant temperament, if he was scared and panicked, this would never be tolerated.
What needs to be worried about is... the man seemed to recognize him last night.
So, when Ailing came to ask, is there something wrong?Mo Wen just had a gloomy expression and whispered: ...It's okay.
During lunch, Ailing brought the soup to Mo Wen, but when the other party reached out to take it, he asked a question.
Mr. Mo asked, are your hands okay?Does it still hurt?
Staring at Mo Wen's right hand, Ailing asked softly.
Right hand...
After asking this question without any thought, Mo Wen was a little confused and thought it was a burn that had been cured long ago. It was not until I found that Ailing stared at her right hand and then realized it.
There are more than ten blood marks on the right hand, which are mixed and have a very deep injury, making people clearly understand the serious injuries and pain they suffered at the beginning.
Mo Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly. This scar was a turning point in his life. Even now, although his right hand can move freely, the injury has not healed. The remaining wounds are still in his heart, constantly bleeding, reminding himself to pay the price for his original ignorance.
It seemed that he was not willing to indulge in the past, Mo Wen changed the topic and stretched out his right hand, patted Ailing's head, making fun of her height.
A stunted pumpkin like you is so short now and will not grow tall in the future.
Where is it?I am already very high in our clan.
I don’t like to be seen as a child, Ailing waved Mo Wen’s gentleness and pouted her little mouth angrily.
Ailing rarely mentions family affairs. When she said this, Mo Wen felt a little surprised, but she didn't care. Instead, she smiled at Ailing's chubby expression and said with a smile that she could only be taller than a dwarf.
This sentence has some truth in some parts. Although it is impossible to know the exact age, Ailing's height is much lower than that of a woman's average height. She has long hair. It was originally the length that someone else droops to the waist, but it drags straight to the calves, making her look petite. With her innocent and charming smile, she almost looks like an exquisite doll.
It is not unreasonable to be teased by Mo Wen all the time.
(I should let her eat more...)
It's a pity that a future beauty will be destroyed by her height. Mo Wen decided to make something tonight to open her eyes to Ailing.
Ah!It's a pheasant!
When Ai Ling found that the colorful shadows flashed in the grass, she exclaimed in surprise, and then she seemed to remember something and murmured: Yes!The weather is warm, so I didn’t expect that it was almost the year to close!
(Is it the end of the year? So fast!)
When Mo Wen heard this, he felt silent ripples in his heart.
(It's Ah! It's about to... it's about to be full. It's such a long and short year Ah!)
This place is south, with the original temperature and earth qi regulation. Although it is located in the mountains, it is only in the morning and evening, with frost and fog. At other times, the wind blows, which is very comfortable. However, other places should be snowing!
I still remember that the day when I drank alcohol and entered my throat, it seemed to be the season of snow... No, not just that day, how many stories happened in my life in the snow!
Destroy in the snow and rebirth in the snow. What will happen in the future life?
It's been two years, how did she do it in the past two years...
Over the past few days, he had no memory of how he had walked through it. Every day, it was like a sharp blade engraved in his heart. He used his flesh and blood to remember the days.
And now, a year is finally coming...
(How are you? Jiamin, I will go to find you soon!)
Mo Wen looked up at the sky, clenched his palms, and silently said.
Don't ask Mr.Ailing called out like a little fear.
Mr. Mo Wen is very strange today, and she is a little afraid that he is not angry at this time. However, sometimes Mo Wen will suddenly fall into deep thought. Although he can't see his expression, he can't see his shoulders shaking slightly, and it seems that he is in a state of great excitement, as if he has a million resentment and endless sorrow, and is about to burst out together.
Don’t ask about Mr. Mo’s past, he must be very sad...
Don't ask Mr.Ailing quickly changed the subject and asked in a low voice: Are you a noble?
Um...
Don’t ask for a moment, and responded casually as a reply.
Wow!Very good, I knew I guessed right.
Ailing clapped her hands and smiled.
After spending many days together, the little inventor has no idea of respecting privacy at all. He has made many speculations about his companions in the spirit of bold assumptions and careful verification. However, every time he reaches the verification stage, he will give Mo Wen a stinking face and wave away. When he gets the opportunity, he won’t ask a question.
Where are you born?
Have you ever been a soldier?
Where have you been?Is there anything fun?
Wow!It must be great, those places are very interesting!
One question after another, sometimes admiring and sometimes happy, which made the silver-haired man laugh and crying. I wonder if he should answer it properly?Or just slap it down?
So, who did Mr. Mowen learn his martial arts from?Ailing asked with a pretty voice, looking down.
When it comes to teaching teachers, Mo Wen felt ache in his heart, and his expression immediately condensed like ice, and he was very afraid of others.
Although Ailing couldn't see her completely, she also pouted her mouth in shock and looked aggrieved.
(Not good, why are you so out of your composure!)
When Mo Wen found out that he had lost his composure, he quickly controlled himself, but he was in a bad mood and could not make him smile no matter what.
Mr. Mowen, don’t you want to say it?
Thinking that he might have asked the wrong question, Ailing took a pose to apologize. Seeing this pose, Mo Wen couldn't help laughing.
(How could the flower-savvy person in the past fall to the point of being angry with this little girl?)
Mo Wen smiled bitterly and laughed at himself, but after thinking about the past learning art, anger surged up again, and there were countless sorrows in it. But when he saw Ailing's timid appearance, he didn't want the girl to suspect it.
He frowned and thought about it.
Mo Wen shook his hand, pretended to be mysterious, and signaled Ailing to get closer.
Ailing was curious, and Mr. Mowen refused to say it clearly, "It's so mysterious, what do you want to do if you want to get close to me?"
I saw Mo Wen lifting his right foot and writing quickly on the ground.
My master is...
Ailing felt interesting and quickly approached her. She wanted to look carefully, but she found that the end of the handwriting was pressed against Mo Wen's soles of her feet, which was a little blurry. She was about to look down and looked carefully, but suddenly she felt a pain in her head, but she hit him hard.
Alas!it hurts.Ailing covered the back of her head and screamed in pain.
I saw Mo Wen give up his position, and there were two words under his feet - Secret!
Wow!It's so excessive, don't ask Mr. to lie.
Ailing found out that she was deceived, and she was so coquettish that she pulled Mo Wen's sleeve and acted coquettishly. The children around her laughed loudly.
People want to say that Mr. Mo Wen’s kung fu is so good, he must have learned it from a very powerful master.
Ailing smiled and said: By the way, which studio did the sensor used by Mr. Mo Wen produce it?It's awesome. I've been searching for a long time, but I haven't found it!
Sensor?
Mo Wen couldn't help but be stunned. What does this mean?
Because... because, when Mr. Mo Wen used his kung fu, he could not see his eyes, and he could hit the target if he took action.
The girl turned her head, sorted out her thoughts, and smiled: I have been looking for it for a long time, but I still can't tell where it is hidden. It must be designed by a famous artist!
Mo Wen's forehead bangs were too long, covering most of his face. He looked at the enemy without looking at things. He saw Mo Wen's sword quickly, and the red-eyed demon apes were defeated one after another. Naturally, he thought in his heart that Mo Wen was wearing some kind of sensing equipment from the ancient demon to determine the enemy's position.
Looking at the girl's innocent look, Mo Wen smiled at it.
Listening to the wind to distinguish the weapon is originally a martial arts, and it has become a compulsory course for warriors, so as not to be stormed in the dark and die inexplicably. It is just that Ailing doesn't know it, but it thinks it's just strange.
His situation is a little different. He learned swordsmanship in his early years. Although he had been very proud of himself, he had really made hard work, which was extraordinary. In the future, he encountered many strange encounters and his sword skills were almost at the level of enlightenment.
But with a trace of spiritual consciousness, there is no need for senses, and you can only have a sword in your hand. As the true heart uses your arms, you can cut wherever you want, and do whatever you want without losing any loss.
There is no need to mention the reason for this love to this little girl, but seeing the curious appearance of these little ghosts, it would be okay for Bo Jun to smile.
Mo Wen smiled and pretended to be mysterious again, indicating that he was not relying on sensors, but on real skills.
Real skills?Ailing clapped her hands and smiled: That’s great, what kind of skills is Ah!
Mo Wen pressed his right hand to the lightsword placed on his waist, posing as a famous swordsman, slowly pulled it out seriously, and whispered: My teacher is the famous Blind Sword Guest who is famous in the eastern island country.
While gestured, he pulled out the lightsword with the Eastern sword drawing force in his right hand and brushed it!With a sound, the blue and white halo was as bright as a stunning rainbow, as if it was split into the atmosphere, and it drew a graceful arc in the air and quickly returned to the sheath.
All movements were like thunder and lightning, and at the same time, they both had speed and beauty, and they mastered the essence of sword drawing to the fullest. They were dazzled and were about to cheer, but they heard a scream.
Oh woo...
The swordsman, holding his lower abdomen in a very embarrassed manner, curled up his body, and howled loudly.
It turned out that although the action was beautiful just now, there was a problem in the last part of the knife being sheathed, because since I was a blind swordsman, it was inevitable that I would make mistakes in the blind and make some tragic jokes in a small place.
Hahahaha... Mr. Mo Wen is so stupid!
The sudden farce made Ailing and the children laughed so hard that they were tilting their tears, and then helped the great swordsman who was moaning on the ground up and asked with a laugh.
Don’t ask, Mr.... It’s okay!
Mo Wen shook his head and refused to answer when he tried his best to hold back his smile.
The original purpose was achieved if he could make a smile. Based on a certain intention, he was very grateful to this girl. Without her, he would never have lived such a happy life these days!
What a wonderful girl. Her existence seems to be to give the sun's light and heat to everyone around her. As long as she exists, her smile will never be missing...
Uh──
Although sometimes it's a bit expensive.
It is hard to imagine that someone would not like this girl and let her drift away alone. What kind of person is her father?
Mo Wen couldn't answer it, and he felt quite funny. After getting along for many days, the roles of the two seemed to have been interchangeable. Not only Ailing, but sometimes, even Mo Wen himself would guess Ailing's growth environment and worry about irrelevant things.
(It's so boring, how come I think of this kind of thing?)
Mo Wen shook his head. The most important thing he is to take action after the one-year appointment. Don’t think too much about other things, so as not to cause trouble...
He was open-minded by nature. When he was studying in the early years, he was deeply influenced by the study of the Buddha. He took grudges, honor and disgrace, even more indifferently.
After suffering a tragic disaster, although he was heartbroken and heartbroken because of this, he did not arouse the thought of revenge or rebuilding his home. He was just deeply regretful alone.
However, she is the only one who is the one who cannot let go of the most. She was born with a one-year appointment and could not meet each other. This really made him anxious and unable to rest day and night.
If such a personality will bring about an eternal reputation, it is understandable. Mo Wen also knows this. However, everyone has a different personality. They must grit their teeth and restore their old glory like every noble who has lost their country. They cannot do this by themselves!
Now, I just hope that the people in my hometown will live a safe life. When the year expires, they will rescue that person. Then they will be settled.
The one-year agreement is about to expire. When the work entrusted by Ailing is completed, it is time to set off to fulfill your wish.
But, why did you change your mind?It’s not a good thing to be soft-hearted when you shouldn’t be soft-hearted!If the teacher knows it, he will definitely ridicule himself...
However, I didn't feel regretful in my heart, because this little girl really touched me somewhere.Oh!It's ridiculous, she's so small, but...
While thinking, Mo Wen noticed an abnormal aura. Is it the Red-Eyed Demon Ape attacking again?There are more than ten people in the number, and it seems that they are planning to attack Ah at night!
Very unlucky!Because I just want to kill someone now...
In the temporary thatched hut below, Ailing and the villagers were already asleep.He had no intention of disturbing them, Mo Wen used his light skills, flew up, and headed straight towards the direction where the Red-Eyed Demon Ape attacked.
It is estimated that the demon apes will travel through a forest, and Mo Wen is preparing to hide in the woods to ambush, which will save a lot of trouble and reduce the trouble of dealing with corpses. However, after rushing into the woods, he never waited for the demon apes to approach, but instead realized that the number of demon apes was rapidly decreasing.
(How did you do it?)
I was curious, don’t ask, run away quickly and rush forward.At the end of the woods, a red-haired man was vaguely seen, easily burning and killing the red-eyed demon ape.
(Good Kung Fu? Are you a top expert in the Oriental Family?)
Mo Wen was really shocked by the other party's divine power of fire. He did not dare to show up rashly and took a peek at the person's appearance first.
With his arms raised, the last two red-eyed demon apes turned into burning fire pieces. As the fireworks gradually faded and shattered on the ground, the red-haired man looked around, as if he wanted to confirm whether there were any demon apes who escaped by chance.
I was completely unfamiliar with this face. Don’t even think of when the Dongfang family had such a master?Besides, the blood flame he used seemed to be incorrect, not like the orthodox oriental martial arts...
...It seems that everything has been solved. If I kill you too, she will go home obediently at the loss of her ability...
This passage is a bit stupid, and after this sentence, there is a sneer.
...Since you can understand human words, I will say it by the way.My name is Zhu Yan, don’t report the wrong name on Huangquan Road!
At first, he was still not sure that the other party was talking to him, but the dazzling flames rushed straight towards the door in an instant. Mo Wen was shocked. The other party's murderous intent had completely enveloped him like a wave of waves. The extremely hot and high temperature made the silver hair burn out with a little burning smell.
In the moment of life and death, I took no time to think about it carefully, and I trembled my hands and fired my sword.
Surprisingly, it was actually among the thirty-six unique skills of the Bailu Cave. The Heshan Iron Sword was killing towards the sky. The sword energy hit the sky like an arrow and shot straight towards the throat of the person, trying to fight for both defeats.
Compared to Mo Wen, who could not exert his true strength, Zhu Yan's power alone at the peak of the earth was enough to smash this trick. However, when both sides approached the offense and defense, silver hair rose up, and Zhu Yan caught a glimpse of the face hidden under the silver hair.
It's you?!
With a scream, the sword energy had reached his throat. Zhu Yan did not want to fight hard. He leaned back and flew upwards, retreating more than ten feet away. After landing, he did not attack again, but just said a brief sentence.
This matter is much more complicated than you expected. If you have finally survived, if you cherish your life, it is best not to stay here... The words are over, the fire is flashing, and the people have broken through the sky.
Mo Wen put away the lightsaber, his face turned pale, and his chest was so painful that he couldn't speak for the urgent force he had just started to act...
(How could there be such a master? What else did that dead child tell me?)
Mo Wen did not have the chance to ask Ailing about what happened last night.
During the fight, he was touched by the sword energy that was still blocked in the Dantian and could not be used. The severe pain caused took him a long time to suppress it.
When I woke up, it was almost noon the next day. Ailing led a few children to collect mountain vegetables, pick up wild bird eggs, and prepare to make lunch.
Seeing that Mo Wen was not right, the children ran to Ailing and said that the indifferent Mr. Knight seemed to be sick.
How could it be?Ailing was startled first, and then said regretfully: What a pity, the "automatic diagnosis and treatment machine" that was completed two days ago was broken for some reason, otherwise she could help.
The little girl was a little depressed when she remembered the failure of her recent invention.
Of course, she would not know that the reason why the automatic diagnosis and treatment machine was malfunctioning was because Mo Wen secretly removed a few main screws when she was not paying attention two days ago.
Just kidding, a person who has no medical knowledge can even make related machinery. This is obviously a quack doctor kills people, and white mouse is not like this.
Mo Wen is confident. After being treated by his own treatment, the lives of those injured villagers are already unhindered. They can recover after recuperation for one or two months. But if they give the ghost machine a treatment, the consequences will be difficult to predict. God knows whether it will be off-line like its owner and treat toothache as a stomach disease.
When I actually met Ailing, Mo Wen did not raise his own doubts clearly, because after thinking about it, Mo Wen had some associations in what the man said yesterday. Moreover, with his always arrogant temperament, if he was scared and panicked, this would never be tolerated.
What needs to be worried about is... the man seemed to recognize him last night.
So, when Ailing came to ask, is there something wrong?Mo Wen just had a gloomy expression and whispered: ...It's okay.
During lunch, Ailing brought the soup to Mo Wen, but when the other party reached out to take it, he asked a question.
Mr. Mo asked, are your hands okay?Does it still hurt?
Staring at Mo Wen's right hand, Ailing asked softly.
Right hand...
After asking this question without any thought, Mo Wen was a little confused and thought it was a burn that had been cured long ago. It was not until I found that Ailing stared at her right hand and then realized it.
There are more than ten blood marks on the right hand, which are mixed and have a very deep injury, making people clearly understand the serious injuries and pain they suffered at the beginning.
Mo Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly. This scar was a turning point in his life. Even now, although his right hand can move freely, the injury has not healed. The remaining wounds are still in his heart, constantly bleeding, reminding himself to pay the price for his original ignorance.
It seemed that he was not willing to indulge in the past, Mo Wen changed the topic and stretched out his right hand, patted Ailing's head, making fun of her height.
A stunted pumpkin like you is so short now and will not grow tall in the future.
Where is it?I am already very high in our clan.
I don’t like to be seen as a child, Ailing waved Mo Wen’s gentleness and pouted her little mouth angrily.
Ailing rarely mentions family affairs. When she said this, Mo Wen felt a little surprised, but she didn't care. Instead, she smiled at Ailing's chubby expression and said with a smile that she could only be taller than a dwarf.
This sentence has some truth in some parts. Although it is impossible to know the exact age, Ailing's height is much lower than that of a woman's average height. She has long hair. It was originally the length that someone else droops to the waist, but it drags straight to the calves, making her look petite. With her innocent and charming smile, she almost looks like an exquisite doll.
It is not unreasonable to be teased by Mo Wen all the time.
(I should let her eat more...)
It's a pity that a future beauty will be destroyed by her height. Mo Wen decided to make something tonight to open her eyes to Ailing.
Ah!It's a pheasant!
When Ai Ling found that the colorful shadows flashed in the grass, she exclaimed in surprise, and then she seemed to remember something and murmured: Yes!The weather is warm, so I didn’t expect that it was almost the year to close!
(Is it the end of the year? So fast!)
When Mo Wen heard this, he felt silent ripples in his heart.
(It's Ah! It's about to... it's about to be full. It's such a long and short year Ah!)
This place is south, with the original temperature and earth qi regulation. Although it is located in the mountains, it is only in the morning and evening, with frost and fog. At other times, the wind blows, which is very comfortable. However, other places should be snowing!
I still remember that the day when I drank alcohol and entered my throat, it seemed to be the season of snow... No, not just that day, how many stories happened in my life in the snow!
Destroy in the snow and rebirth in the snow. What will happen in the future life?
It's been two years, how did she do it in the past two years...
Over the past few days, he had no memory of how he had walked through it. Every day, it was like a sharp blade engraved in his heart. He used his flesh and blood to remember the days.
And now, a year is finally coming...
(How are you? Jiamin, I will go to find you soon!)
Mo Wen looked up at the sky, clenched his palms, and silently said.
Don't ask Mr.Ailing called out like a little fear.
Mr. Mo Wen is very strange today, and she is a little afraid that he is not angry at this time. However, sometimes Mo Wen will suddenly fall into deep thought. Although he can't see his expression, he can't see his shoulders shaking slightly, and it seems that he is in a state of great excitement, as if he has a million resentment and endless sorrow, and is about to burst out together.
Don’t ask about Mr. Mo’s past, he must be very sad...
Don't ask Mr.Ailing quickly changed the subject and asked in a low voice: Are you a noble?
Um...
Don’t ask for a moment, and responded casually as a reply.
Wow!Very good, I knew I guessed right.
Ailing clapped her hands and smiled.
After spending many days together, the little inventor has no idea of respecting privacy at all. He has made many speculations about his companions in the spirit of bold assumptions and careful verification. However, every time he reaches the verification stage, he will give Mo Wen a stinking face and wave away. When he gets the opportunity, he won’t ask a question.
Where are you born?
Have you ever been a soldier?
Where have you been?Is there anything fun?
Wow!It must be great, those places are very interesting!
One question after another, sometimes admiring and sometimes happy, which made the silver-haired man laugh and crying. I wonder if he should answer it properly?Or just slap it down?
So, who did Mr. Mowen learn his martial arts from?Ailing asked with a pretty voice, looking down.
When it comes to teaching teachers, Mo Wen felt ache in his heart, and his expression immediately condensed like ice, and he was very afraid of others.
Although Ailing couldn't see her completely, she also pouted her mouth in shock and looked aggrieved.
(Not good, why are you so out of your composure!)
When Mo Wen found out that he had lost his composure, he quickly controlled himself, but he was in a bad mood and could not make him smile no matter what.
Mr. Mowen, don’t you want to say it?
Thinking that he might have asked the wrong question, Ailing took a pose to apologize. Seeing this pose, Mo Wen couldn't help laughing.
(How could the flower-savvy person in the past fall to the point of being angry with this little girl?)
Mo Wen smiled bitterly and laughed at himself, but after thinking about the past learning art, anger surged up again, and there were countless sorrows in it. But when he saw Ailing's timid appearance, he didn't want the girl to suspect it.
He frowned and thought about it.
Mo Wen shook his hand, pretended to be mysterious, and signaled Ailing to get closer.
Ailing was curious, and Mr. Mowen refused to say it clearly, "It's so mysterious, what do you want to do if you want to get close to me?"
I saw Mo Wen lifting his right foot and writing quickly on the ground.
My master is...
Ailing felt interesting and quickly approached her. She wanted to look carefully, but she found that the end of the handwriting was pressed against Mo Wen's soles of her feet, which was a little blurry. She was about to look down and looked carefully, but suddenly she felt a pain in her head, but she hit him hard.
Alas!it hurts.Ailing covered the back of her head and screamed in pain.
I saw Mo Wen give up his position, and there were two words under his feet - Secret!
Wow!It's so excessive, don't ask Mr. to lie.
Ailing found out that she was deceived, and she was so coquettish that she pulled Mo Wen's sleeve and acted coquettishly. The children around her laughed loudly.
People want to say that Mr. Mo Wen’s kung fu is so good, he must have learned it from a very powerful master.
Ailing smiled and said: By the way, which studio did the sensor used by Mr. Mo Wen produce it?It's awesome. I've been searching for a long time, but I haven't found it!
Sensor?
Mo Wen couldn't help but be stunned. What does this mean?
Because... because, when Mr. Mo Wen used his kung fu, he could not see his eyes, and he could hit the target if he took action.
The girl turned her head, sorted out her thoughts, and smiled: I have been looking for it for a long time, but I still can't tell where it is hidden. It must be designed by a famous artist!
Mo Wen's forehead bangs were too long, covering most of his face. He looked at the enemy without looking at things. He saw Mo Wen's sword quickly, and the red-eyed demon apes were defeated one after another. Naturally, he thought in his heart that Mo Wen was wearing some kind of sensing equipment from the ancient demon to determine the enemy's position.
Looking at the girl's innocent look, Mo Wen smiled at it.
Listening to the wind to distinguish the weapon is originally a martial arts, and it has become a compulsory course for warriors, so as not to be stormed in the dark and die inexplicably. It is just that Ailing doesn't know it, but it thinks it's just strange.
His situation is a little different. He learned swordsmanship in his early years. Although he had been very proud of himself, he had really made hard work, which was extraordinary. In the future, he encountered many strange encounters and his sword skills were almost at the level of enlightenment.
But with a trace of spiritual consciousness, there is no need for senses, and you can only have a sword in your hand. As the true heart uses your arms, you can cut wherever you want, and do whatever you want without losing any loss.
There is no need to mention the reason for this love to this little girl, but seeing the curious appearance of these little ghosts, it would be okay for Bo Jun to smile.
Mo Wen smiled and pretended to be mysterious again, indicating that he was not relying on sensors, but on real skills.
Real skills?Ailing clapped her hands and smiled: That’s great, what kind of skills is Ah!
Mo Wen pressed his right hand to the lightsword placed on his waist, posing as a famous swordsman, slowly pulled it out seriously, and whispered: My teacher is the famous Blind Sword Guest who is famous in the eastern island country.
While gestured, he pulled out the lightsword with the Eastern sword drawing force in his right hand and brushed it!With a sound, the blue and white halo was as bright as a stunning rainbow, as if it was split into the atmosphere, and it drew a graceful arc in the air and quickly returned to the sheath.
All movements were like thunder and lightning, and at the same time, they both had speed and beauty, and they mastered the essence of sword drawing to the fullest. They were dazzled and were about to cheer, but they heard a scream.
Oh woo...
The swordsman, holding his lower abdomen in a very embarrassed manner, curled up his body, and howled loudly.
It turned out that although the action was beautiful just now, there was a problem in the last part of the knife being sheathed, because since I was a blind swordsman, it was inevitable that I would make mistakes in the blind and make some tragic jokes in a small place.
Hahahaha... Mr. Mo Wen is so stupid!
The sudden farce made Ailing and the children laughed so hard that they were tilting their tears, and then helped the great swordsman who was moaning on the ground up and asked with a laugh.
Don’t ask, Mr.... It’s okay!
Mo Wen shook his head and refused to answer when he tried his best to hold back his smile.
The original purpose was achieved if he could make a smile. Based on a certain intention, he was very grateful to this girl. Without her, he would never have lived such a happy life these days!
What a wonderful girl. Her existence seems to be to give the sun's light and heat to everyone around her. As long as she exists, her smile will never be missing...
Uh──
Although sometimes it's a bit expensive.
It is hard to imagine that someone would not like this girl and let her drift away alone. What kind of person is her father?
Mo Wen couldn't answer it, and he felt quite funny. After getting along for many days, the roles of the two seemed to have been interchangeable. Not only Ailing, but sometimes, even Mo Wen himself would guess Ailing's growth environment and worry about irrelevant things.
(It's so boring, how come I think of this kind of thing?)
Mo Wen shook his head. The most important thing he is to take action after the one-year appointment. Don’t think too much about other things, so as not to cause trouble...
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