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That night, lying on the couch at the peak of death and life, Mo Ran put his hands behind his head, looked at the beams, and couldn't fall asleep.
The past and the past slide from the scene in front of the eyes, to the end, bit by bit, the fragments are all Chu Wanning's handsome and somewhat deserted face.
In fact, for this person, Mo Ran has never known what he thinks.
The first time I saw him, it was under the flower tree in front of Tongtian Tower. He has a wide robe and wide sleeves, among more than twenty elders, he is the only one who is not wearing the extremely coquettish silver blue black armor.
That day, he lowered his head, contemplating the armor he was wearing on his hand, half of his face looked focused and gentle, like a white cat in the golden sun.
Mo Ran watched from a distance, and couldn't move his eyes away.
He felt that his first impression of Chu Wanning was very good.
I can't bear the coldness, punishment, and harshness that followed one after another. The white cat's sharp teeth and claws gnawed him all over his body.
He was rescued from the sea of ??fire by his uncle, dying, and his life was hanging by a thread. Originally, I thought that after reaching the pinnacle of death and life, there would be a master who would treat me tolerantly and love me sincerely.
However, Chu Wanning didn't seem to be able to see his flattery and his efforts. On the contrary, the whip was savage, and if there was a slight mistake, his skin would be torn apart and his flesh was bloody.
Later he knew that Chu Wanning looked down on him from the bottom of his heart——
"The character is poor, and the quality is hard to cut."
That's how the man in the white clothes Ruoxue under the flower tree commented on him, right?
He once regarded Chu Wanning as the nine-day cold moon, and he respected and loved him sincerely. But in Jiutian Hanyue's heart, what is his ink burning?
An apprentice who had to be accepted.
A scumbag who is contemptuous to the bone.
A rascal who grew up in a restaurant and was tainted with dirty air.
Although Mo Ran always looked like he was joking and indifferent, but he slowly hated Chu Wanning, and that kind of hatred contained a strong unwillingness.
He is not reconciled.
Once, he has been holding increasingly strong resentment to provoke Chu Wanning, trying to get this person's attention, get this person's appreciation, and get this person's surprise.
During that time, if Shi Mei praised him as "very good", he would happily go to heaven.
However, if it can be exchanged for Chu Wanning, he is willing to praise him as "good", and he is willing to die.
But Chu WanNing never praised him.
No matter how hard he tried, how hard he was, how good he was, that cold man would always nod his head lightly, and then turn his face away.
Mo Ran is going crazy.
God knows, how much I wanted to pinch Chu Wanning's cheek at that time, turn him around, force him to stare at himself, force him to look at himself, force him to swallow the phrase "bad character, hard to cut" Go in the belly!
But he could only kneel down in front of Chu Wanning, like a bereaved dog with a hair, kowtowed his head, and said respectfully: "The disciple remembers the teacher's teaching."
In front of Chu Wanning, Mo Weiyu was humbled to the bone.
Even as a "son", he is still humble.
He finally understood that people like Chu Wanning couldn't look down on him at all.
Later, I experienced many things.
Mo Ran took power at the pinnacle of death and life, and then aspired to the pinnacle of the world of cultivating immortals, becoming an unprecedented overlord. Under his dark command, everyone trembles, everyone fears, everyone mentions his name like a mosquito, who remembers the stains he once had, and who remembers his unsightly background——
From then on, there will be no ink rain in the world, only stepping on the fairy.
Stepping on Xianjun.
People hated him, hated to the extreme, heinously, Mo Weiyu, thousands of rebirth formulas could not save him, ten thousand deaths would not allow him to be reborn!
Stepping on the fairy, Mo Weiyu, stepping on the fairy, Mo Weiyu, stepping on the fairy——
Ta, Xian, Jun.
But no matter how afraid you are, so what? The peak of life and death is still roaring and shouting in unison, tens of thousands of people kneel in front of the Wushan Temple, and densely packed heads are kneeling three times and knocking at him nine times.
"The Emperor Stepping on the Immortal has a long lifespan, and he will never die in the world."
He felt very useful.
Until he noticed the face of Chu Wanning in the crowd.
Chu Wanning had already abolished his cultivation at that time, and was bound by him under the hall and became a prisoner.
Mo Ran was determined to put him to death, but he didn't want Chu Wanning to leave quickly. He imprisoned Chu Wanning's limbs and cut through the blood vessels in Chu Wanning's neck.Everything around has lost its sound, the sound of the wind, the grass and trees, and the sound of the robes tumbling, all return to silence.
Only Chu Wanning looked up at his face, which is the only clarity in the world. It was the only sight he could see.
At that time, he should have a lot of ideas. Happy, proud, ecstatic.
But no.
At that time, the thought was strange. Speaking of it, there was only one——
I don't know when I am so much taller than Chu Wanning.
Time, really has passed for a long time.
Many past events have changed.
The ink burned his lips and muttered: "What did you say?"
However, Chu Wanning smiled, that smile was familiar and unfamiliar to Mo Ran, and Mo Ran saw his almost distorted expression in those phoenix eyes.
Then, those eyes closed slowly, and Chu Wanning fell on his back——Mo Ran pinched his shoulder almost as soon as he fell, and he howled madly and angrily, like the sound of a wild beast collapsing .
"Chu Wanning! Chu Wanning, what did you say? Say it again!!"
The person in his arms didn't answer any more, his lips were as pale as pear blossoms, that handsome face always had an expression of indifference, but before he died, he froze on a somewhat bleak smile, the corners of his mouth curled up a little, it was in his memory, The face that Mo Ran saw for the first time in front of Tongtian Tower.
Smiling, a little gentle.
"Chu WanNing!!"
Those gentlenesses were shattered, and the crabapple flowers fell to the ground.
He finally got what he wanted, stepping on the life of his master and ascending to the top.
But what is this? what is this! !
The pain and hatred in my chest continue unabated, what is this?
Mo Ran condensed the faint black mist in his palm, his fingertips fluttered, and quickly clicked through several blood vessels of Chu Wanning, sealing his last pulse of heart energy.
"Do you want to die like this?" Mo Ran's eyes burst out, his face was hideous, "It's not over, Chu Wanning, the account between us hasn't been settled yet, it's not over! It's not over! If you don't tell me Make it clear - I will crush Xue Meng, Kunlun Snow Palace, and the last few people you want to protect!! Tear them into scum!! You think about it for me!!"
The ceremony didn't continue anymore, and he didn't care about the thousands of people kneeling there.
He changed his mind. He doesn't want Chu Wan to die.
He hates him, he wants Chu Wanning to live - alive
He picked up the man who had lost a lot of blood, lifted him up lightly, and jumped onto the roof with high eaves. His robe fluttered like the wings of a lone eagle. Go straight to the Red Lotus Water Pavilion, the place where Chu Wanning once lived.
There is a lot of aura, and there are many fairy grasses. He wants to rescue Chu Wanning.
Only when one is alive can one hate. If one is dead, there is no reason to hate. Did he think about killing Chu Wanning himself before he went crazy?
If Chu Wanning is dead, then what is left of him in this world
Lying on the bed, licking memories alone.
Lu Nong was in the middle of the night, but he couldn't sleep anymore.
Mo Ran simply got up, washed his face, put on his clothes, carried a wind lamp, and walked towards the Temple of Yama.
Chu Wanning must have just bandaged it casually, and went there to punish him. Mo Ran knew that he was smelly and stubborn, and he was very rigid. He never considered whether his body could bear it. Even if Xue Meng wanted to stop him, he couldn't stop him.
Sure enough, when I went outside the Yan Luo Hall, I saw a bean green lamp burning lonely inside, and the candle tears kept falling.
Chu Wanning is kneeling with his back to the palace gate, tall and straight, as handsome as Songtao.
When seeing this figure from the back, Mo Ran felt a little regretful again, in the middle of the night, what happened? Come to find Chu Wanning? Are you crazy?
But it was all here, so I just turned around and left, and I felt stupid again.
He thought for a while, and came up with a middle way. He put the lantern lightly by his feet, and didn't intend to leave or go in. He just stood outside the window, leaning on the window lattice with his elbows, resting his chin, watching from a distance. Chu Wanning.
The copper bells on the eaves swayed gently, and the night was filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants.
The two stood up and knelt down, separated by the vermilion carved window and the empty and quiet hall.
If it was before rebirth, Mo Ran had a sufficient position to break into the palace and order Chu Wanning to stop thinking about his mistakes and go back to rest.
If Chu Wanning is unwilling, he also has enough ability to seal Chu Wanning's hands and feet and take people away roughly.
But now, he has neither position nor ability.
He is not even as tall as Chu Wanning.
Mo Ran was in a complicated mood, looking out the window at the people inside, but the people inside didn't notice, he couldn't see Chu Wanning's facial features, and Chu Wanning couldn't see his face either.
So, the white cat knelt all night without looking back.
So, the silly dog ??also stood there all night, never leaving. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)He is not even as tall as Chu Wanning.
Mo Ran was in a complicated mood, looking out the window at the people inside, but the people inside didn't notice, he couldn't see Chu Wanning's facial features, and Chu Wanning couldn't see his face either.
So, the white cat knelt all night without looking back.
So, the silly dog ??also stood there all night, never leaving. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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