Under the ancient trees, outside the pavilion, the starry sky seems to be within reach, and I don't know where the fog shrouded in the cliff has gone.

When he left the cliff at dawn, Mo Li found that he could not feel the violent clarity in his soul, and he was not tired all night.

I went back to the holy hand hall with a clear mind. As soon as I entered the hall, I was surrounded by a group of people.

"Younger martial brother, are you ok?"

"It's ok... What's the matter?"

Mo Li looked at the worried eyes of several elder martial brothers, shook his head and returned with a smile.

"Were you targeted by the killer of Red Mansions yesterday?"

Mo Li is slightly a Leng, immediately understand to come over and nodded: "well, did you look for me?"

"Of course, all the disciples of Wan Muguan in the city went out to find you!" Wuchen gave his restless younger martial brother a look and then said, "we've been exploring the city for a long time. At last, we learned that you left the city from the south gate. Later, we found the body of the killer of Red Mansions on the road, which means that you are out of danger. But the younger martial sister and the two younger sisters didn't sleep all night. They are still waiting for you in the backyard... "

"I'm sorry, elder martial brother, for worrying you..."

Mo Li laughs apologetically, feeling a little moved.

"Come on, go and see the younger martial sisters

Make sure that Mo Li is safe and sound, a few people can be regarded as having put down the big stone in their heart and go to make up for their sleep.

As Wu Chen said, Su ranxue, Hua Feifei and Jun Xin stayed up all night, chatting in the yard, waiting for the man to come back.

In fact, since the reunion of Mo Li and Su ranxue, she has never met this man who doesn't go home at night. No matter what happens, he will be home on time. My brother once told her that if a man knows how to love his family, even if he is an unforgivable villain, he must be gentle to his family.

Isn't Su ranxue worried? Of course I am. Although it is clear how strong the strength of Mo Li is, she learned that Wan Mu's eye liner had sent back the news that Mo had been staring at the killer of the Red Mansion, and her heart had already mentioned her throat.

Now looking at the man's safe return, Su ranxue hugs the man's waist and listens to the boy's steady and powerful heartbeat. After enjoying the warmth for a moment, she goes back to the room to have a rest. She is infatuated with this man, but she also knows what a woman should do so that her man will not be bored.

Hua Feifei seems to be heartless. She slaps Mo Li to confirm that Mo Li is not hurt. She jumps back to the room.

Now there are only two people sitting on the stone table in the courtyard, Mo Li and Jun Xin.

Different from Su ranxue and Hua Feifei, Junxin's strength is very weak, not much better than ordinary people who have no cultivation at all. Life is a circle of different sizes for everyone. Junxin knows clearly that his circle is not in the same frequency with them. Every time she hears Su ranxue and Hua Feifei discuss cultivation, Junxin will bow her head to think about other things, because she can't understand what they are talking about.

Maybe there is no common topic among the three women, but there is one thing in common. They are all concerned about this man.

In the qingfengcheng teahouse, there was a chance meeting, but later, because of the alliance between her father and the young man, she became the bond between them. After that, he experienced the fear of being captured by Luo Qianfeng. At the critical moment, he rescued her like a God. Bit by bit of accumulation, like a rain, moistening the bottom of my heart that young seed germination.

Just sitting in front of the stone table, Jun Xin didn't say anything or ask anything. He just filled his cup with tea from time to time.

Looking at the quiet woman in front of him, Mo Li smiles and whispers: "Jun Xin, go and have a rest, too. I didn't sleep last night. I'll have a good night's sleep. "

"I'm not sleepy..."

The woman shook her head obstinately and continued to pour tea for the boy.

Every girl has her own fantasy prince charming. The man in front of her is the influence of Junxin's heart, and it's not fantasy, it's real. She does not ask men to promise to stay with each other, but to have a quiet company like now in her spare time.

"Well, let's talk!"

The girl's weakness makes Mo Li feel pity in her heart. Since he came to the secular world, he met many good girls, Junxin is also one of them.

Starting from what happened in Qingfeng city at the beginning, the two of them laughed and sighed.

Just when the people in the holy hand hall came back to eat a reassuring pill because of Mo Li, there were about ten figures in black robes sitting on a long table in a dark secret room.

Everyone wrapped up in black gauze, leaving only two eyes outside.

At the top of the long table, a pair of turbid eyes with a little fierce swept the crowd on the table one by one. A sharp voice came out slowly from behind the Black Veil: "yesterday's assassination, what did you get?"

A man's voice, however, sounds like a woman. Some people on the table dare not show any disrespect even if they only have their eyes exposed.

"Back to the helmsman, the Five ghosts followed the boy out of the south gate yesterday and had a fight..."

"Don't you understand me?"

A man on the square table was preparing to report the situation in detail, but he was interrupted by a man called helmsman.

The man narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "the process doesn't matter. I already know the result. What I'm asking is... What's the gain! "

A group of people sitting on the square table immediately held their breath. Where the leader's line of sight passed, everyone slowly lowered their heads. Only when they finally landed at the end of the square table did a voice that sounded a little younger come.

"Tell the helmsman that the Five ghosts have not gained anything." The master of the voice got up slowly and arched his hand to the leading man. He was very familiar with the temper of the helmsman of the branch rudder. He did not dare to have any unnecessary nonsense, and then added: "the man named Mo Li should be at the peak of Ning Dan, but his real combat effectiveness is no less than the initial level of forging soul. And yesterday I secretly watched the man's fight and found one of his weaknesses

For killers, finding each other's weaknesses is a required course.

Seeing that the leading man didn't interrupt himself, the young man seemed to be encouraged, and then said, "after yesterday's battle, I saw Mo Li in a daze, and a bloody red light appeared in his eyes! This scene also appeared in jiuxiao Pavilion before. It was very short, but I caught it. I think there must be something wrong with Mo Li's body. It should be that he will lose control for a short time after every killing! "

The young man returned to his position when he spoke. For the leader in black, his words really implied a lot of useful news.