Mo Qingwu didn't expect to see Chu Yang here.

Along the way, the master tried to shirk it. She had vaguely realized that the master was afraid he didn't want to meet his brother chuyang.

After all, his accomplishments are quick and his foundation is not firm at all. During this period of travel, you are actually stabilizing your state of mind and increasing your accomplishments.

In this section, don't dance lightly. How do you know?

Under such circumstances, seeing chuyang will only affect your heart of Tao.

So Bu was merciful and dragged on. He was not in a hurry and did not take action. Mo Qingwu was dissatisfied, but he had nothing to say.

She even doubted Bu Liuqing's words that "your brother chuyang will come to the ten thousand medicine ceremony" from the bottom of her heart.

But at this moment, in the crowd below, she saw the figure at a glance.

Back.

Back in black.

Tall and straight as a sword, but with an invisible laziness and free and easy. The shoulder is not very wide, but this kind of shoulder makes Mo Qingwu feel that he can support all the wind and rain in the world!

This figure is unforgettable.

Chuyang's back just flashed and disappeared in the crowd.

Mo Qingwu stood at the top of the building, and two lines of tears fell slowly on his beautiful little face.

At this moment, she didn't know what kind of feeling she felt in her heart.

Sad, surprised, astringent, some nervous, some shy, some confused... I just feel that a heart jumps faster and faster and is about to jump out of my throat.

Ecstatic, but can't even make a voice.

Clearly want to jump down, immediately go to find him and tell him how much you miss him.

However, he was so surprised that he stood like a puppet and couldn't move half an inch.

She just stood like this, letting her tears flow down, but she didn't even wipe it.

The line of sight has been blurred. Looking out, she can't even see the close window, but she still stares at the direction of chuyang's disappearance with persistent tears. In her heart, she is crazy Calling: brother chuyang, I see you again.

Brother chuyang, I see you again! splendid!

But she didn't even make a sound.

Finally, she covered her face with both hands, squatted down and sobbed gently. Tears poured madly from between your fingers.

The more she cried, the more she trembled.

Do you know how much I miss you? Do you know how lonely I am? Do you know how lonely I am without you? Do you know I dream of you every day?

Her thin shoulders shook. After the surprise, great sadness hit her heart. For a time, she couldn't control it at all.

……

"Little dance, what's the matter? Why are you crying? " Behind him, bu mercifully asked in a hurry.

"I... I..." Mo Qingwu pitifully raised his small face: "master... I saw him."

Bu was merciful. "Who? Who do you see? "

"I saw my brother chuyang..." Mo Qingwu wiped his tears and felt more and more sad, but more and more happy: "I saw him, master..."

The puppet looked at her and said, "look out for him?"

"Yes!" Mo lightly danced and nodded vigorously. He dropped two tears and fell on the ground.

Bu stared mercifully and said sadly, "why is this bastard here?"

"Hum!" Mo Qingwu suddenly snorted heavily, stamped his feet, and said angrily, "master, you are a bad man!" With tears, I suddenly remembered, "I'll go to find him!"

A jump, from the high upstairs floating down.

Bu is merciful, but if he doesn't stop, Mo Qingwu has jumped down; "Silly girl... Girls should be reserved..."

Then he sighed: "how did this bastard really appear here? What a miscalculation... "

……

Don't dance lightly and jump down. In mid air, a red shadow floats and falls like a rainbow, just like nine fairies falling from the sky.

Everyone who saw it was stunned.

Mo Qingwu's light figure fell on the last place where chuyang's figure disappeared, running forward and backward. A pair of eyes, anxiously looking for, in front of her and behind her, the bustling crowd, everyone cast strange eyes. I don't know what this fairy dew pearl girl is looking for.

But Mo Qingwu didn't see it. There was only one figure in her heart.

She searched hard, brother chuyang, I'm coming.

where are you?

where are you? I saw you... Where have you been?

For a long time, Mo Qingwu finally stopped looking.

She knew that chuyang had gone far.

She stood blankly in the crowd, surrounded by people, but she felt a deep loneliness.

He couldn't help crying, squatted down, covered his face with his hands, sobbed gently, and his thin shoulders trembled

So you're here.

Here you are.

For a long time, he was patted on his shoulder. Mo Qingwu looked back with tears. Bu Liuqing was standing in front of him and looking at himself compassionately: "good, little dance, go back. Since he is here, you will meet one day. "

Mo danced and nodded gently, his eyes drooped, and a string of crystal tears came down again.

Bu mercifully took her hand and gently moved around. Their bodies floated up and returned to the roof.

"Little dance... You are still young." After thinking about it for a long time, bu sighed and finally gently advised, "you are only 13 years old... You are in contact with such love. You... Are a little early, which is very bad for your future."

Mo Qingwu stared at the outside and said in a dreamy way, "master, is this love?"

Bu was stunned.

"Is this the love between men and women?" Don't dance and be stunned. Seems to be sighing, in general. After a long time, I actually sighed with a complete tone of "mature woman" and said, "this feeling is so bitter, but it's so looking forward to..."

Bu merciful is a little dizzy. This little disciple is obviously a little possessed.

Just about to persuade again.

Just listen to Mo Qingwu and say, "how can you do it without thinking of him... A heart doesn't seem to be your own. Master,... "She raised her little face, looked at Bu and said," master, have you ever tasted this kind of love? "

Bu was merciful and suddenly stunned. His thoughts were like the wind. Back more than 10000 years ago, the dusty memory suddenly came to his mind. That face was so fresh.

I thought I had forgotten, but now I think of it, I haven't forgotten at all.

He sighed deeply, stopped persuading Mo to dance, and sat down quietly.

How many years ago... One wife and two concubines. Hundreds of years after his wife and concubine died, he once took his wife and concubine again; However, I still remember that there was such a woman who touched her face when she was dying, looked at herself nostalgically, and said the last sentence.

"Actually, I really want to die behind you. I don't want you... Without me, I pity you. You still have a long time to walk alone. Your life is long. You are alone, lonely and desolate... How can I relax... "

……

Bu thought mercifully, and a sad smile of nostalgia came up at the corners of her mouth. Since this sentence, since she died, she has no family thoughts until now.

For a long time, yes, compared with ordinary people, he has almost infinite life, a figure like a land fairy. But... Who knows how many heartbroken life and death departures can we endure in these long years?

How many ordinary people, even martial artists, can really "grow old with their white heads"?

Bu sighed mercifully.

At the window, the little Lori in red was also a faint sigh; It's also full of heartbreaking smell.

Bu mercifully listens to this long sigh, and suddenly another long sigh

It's really a little girl who can't understand the world. She's only 13 years old... She just

"Master, you don't have to worry about me. As long as you're sure that brother chuyang is here, I'm only happy, and I'm sure I can see him." Mo Qingwu said: "I will wait. Every day, I will dress up well..."

Bu mercifully sighed again and said, "then I continue to think about my business... Alas, I really hope that it is Ning Tianya, not me, sitting in front of you now."

Mo Qingwu didn't seem to hear it. Stunned, he turned his eyes to the window again.

Cloth smiled mercifully and bitterly, and then fell into meditation.

Since he came here, bu has been walking around with a problem in his heart these days. This problem makes him feel uneasy, and even has a faint sense of crisis. Sometimes, I feel cold in my vest.

He has not experienced this feeling for a long time.

But after seeing Dharma Zun that day, this feeling of crisis became stronger; After living here, the feeling of cold vest also happens from time to time.

This surprised Bu Liuqing.

With my cultivation, is there any danger here? Does... Dharma Zun really dare to rob disciples from himself? Bu showed mercy and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Thinking of Dharma Zun, bu leniency felt a little depressed, and his thought was particularly complicated.

After meeting that day, bu mercifully thought more and more wrong, and finally remembered the reason why he felt wrong that night.

"At the beginning of my apprenticeship, my mentor once said that only the innate spiritual pulse can spread our divine skills... I would rather waste the skills in the dust of history than make up the numbers. It must be a congenital spiritual pulse! "

This is the original words of Dharma Zun! Bu showed mercy and finally found something wrong. Dharma Zun, it turned out to be... Innate spiritual pulse! Bu's eyes were as cold and sharp as hawks and falcons. Fazun was almost the same age as Ning Tianya and I. Lao Ning and I have excellent qualifications, not the top. But Dharma Zun is the evil constitution of the innate spiritual pulse! What does this mean (to be continued). If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) You can search "Aoshi jiuzhong tianjiutao novel " in Baidu to find the latest chapter