Something's wrong with Yulong city!

The battle tiger mercenary regiment of the Lin family was swept away. Not only many experts, including the commander Lin Cang, were seriously injured, but also the huoyun mink, which was obtained by the third miss of the Lin family, was robbed. It was a young couple who did all this.

Since she left Tianxing mountain, Lin Wan'er has been depressed. It's not because the time spent in the forest scares her, but because of a man, a man whose name she doesn't even know.

Lin Wan'er knows very well that her missing is a kind of crime. She has been someone else's fiancee for a long time, and she always thinks that other men are not polite.

She can't help it.

Since childhood, Lin Wan'er has been growing up carefree. There is no lack of young talent around the pursuit of simple like her lovely and lively, but also see the huge influence of the Lin family. Lin Wan'er has never been interested in a person. When her dream prince charming appeared, she was shackled by political marriage.

Lin Wan'er is a very obedient child, so no matter how reluctantly in her heart, she chose to acquiesce to the family arrangement. After coming back, I always thought, if I could meet that man earlier, would I accept the marriage arranged by the family?

The woman wavered.

Following duanhaizong's disciples to go out for training was to enjoy the rare time before the wedding, but an encounter became a magic barrier in her heart. Moreover, Lin Wan'er knows very well that her grandfather, his grandfather and two old men of Mohist school appear outside the Dragon Valley. Although it's not her who whispers the message, the man will surely feel that it's a group of his own people who bite each other for their kindness. The already illusory feelings are more and more unfettered, and what the girl can do is to feel dejected when there is no one.

Maybe she saw that her granddaughter was in a bad mood, so Lin Tianjie asked her subordinates to help her find something to make her happy. Among all the things, Lin Wan'er was also attracted to huoyun Diao.

Just came to the Yulong City, they heard the battle tiger mercenary regiment of huoyun mink was robbed, Lin Wan'er's mood is not wonderful.

"Don't worry, younger martial sister Wan'er. We will help you to get that huoyun mink back!"

Xu Zheng pats his chest to promise, but he doesn't know what disgust Lin Wan'er can't express when she looks at the three elder martial brothers who are with him. If it had not been for the three of them to reveal the news secretly, that illusory fantasy would not have been completely destroyed so soon.

Hearing Xu Zheng's words, the expression on Lin Wan'er's face did not change at all. She quickened her pace and rushed into the crowd on the street.

Luo Qian quickly followed up, took Lin Wan'er's hand and gently comforted: "don't feel bad, if you can't, I'll help you find another one!"

"I'm not suffering... It's just... It's just..."

Lin Wan'er was biting her lips.

"Are you still thinking about him?" Luo Qian looks at the appearance of the younger sister and shakes her head with a bitter smile: "Wan'er, it's impossible for you and him! You have... "

"I know! Sister Qianqian, I know! " Lin Wan'er's eyes turned red, sniffed and said bitterly, "am I stupid... I don't even know what his last name is, so I began to think wildly..."

"You are not stupid!" Luo Qian sighed and said: "he's really charming, but even if you don't have an engagement, you can't..."

Lin Wan'er was stunned, confused and asked: "why?"

Luo Qian didn't speak, his eyes were obviously dodging.

Lin Wan'er was surprised and thought of something. She grabbed Luo Qian's hand and asked, "sister Luo Qian, do you know who he is? Did two Mohist grandfathers find out his identity

The girl's mind turns quickly. Luo Qian stares at the little face for a while, but nods.

"His name is Mo Li!"

"Don't leave!"!? He was Mo Li who hurt Mozi Ji in Nangong family and won the heart of the talented female disciple in huoyun palace

Lin Wan'er heard of the name.

Mohism also has a great influence in Nanyuan. As a famous young talent in Nanyuan, Mozi Ji was defeated by a young man in Zhongzhou and robbed of his beloved woman. It's also a matter of dressing well.

Originally, there was still some curiosity about who could have such ability. Now Lin Wan'er finally understood. How can Mozi Ji compete with his youth's edge and strength in Tianxing mountain?

"No wonder... No wonder eight armed demon ape and flying blood crocodile king will fight with two Mohist grandfathers. It turns out that he is Mo Li..."

Lin Wan'er's bitterness grew stronger and stronger.

Just like what Luo Qian said, knowing his identity makes the illusions in his heart more and more unsustainable. The enmity between the man and Mohism doomed the Lin family to be hostile to him.

"Well, don't think so much. Go to the mercenary regiment first and ask about the situation."

Luo Qian takes Lin Wan'er's hand and comforts her in a soft voice.

In fact, her heart is not better than Lin Wan'er! That man's elegant demeanor is not only let not dumb world affairs of Lin Wan'er for it, Luo Qian is not the same?

Although not like Lin Wan'er, Duan Haizong and the Lin family have always been good friends and have little hope to be friends.

Lin Wan'er nodded and walked forward slowly with Luo Qian. Inadvertently, her sight was fixed. While her body was trembling, her feet also stopped.

In front of the hustle and bustle of the crowd, the straight back is familiar.

Luo Qian also stopped, and Lin Wan'er looked at the white figure in a daze.

Is... Really him?

Luo Qian's eyes are a little erratic. When he comes back, he finds that Lin Wan'er is walking slowly towards the man.

"Ah, this girl..."

Luo Qian shakes his head and smiles bitterly, but he can't keep up.

The breeze blows the paper windmill hanging on the stall, and the swinging colorful fan is printed on the beautiful eyes of women. Curiosity and joy are constantly flashing in the moving eyes.

"Girl, do you like this windmill? It's very cheap. Just one gold coin. Buy it if you like it! "

The stall owner is a middle-aged man who looks simple and honest.

"Gold? I... I don't have gold coins... "

"No?" The middle-aged man was stunned, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Mo Li looked at the expectation in the woman's eyes and was thinking of paying. The middle-aged man opposite said with a smile: "if you don't have any money, I'll give you one since the girl likes it! This windmill is made by my daughter. It's rare that you like it so much. Here you are

Looking at the windmill handed by the middle-aged man, the voice opens slightly, and the color in his eyes becomes more and more complex.

All income fundus, Mo Li to the middle-aged man grateful smile, spread out the palm lying two gold coins.

"Uncle, there's no reason for you to lose money! Since my daughter-in-law likes... Then buy two! "

The middle-aged man's face is happy, simple and happy.

Magic sound turned her lips and came to the city for a few days. Naturally, she knew what Mo Li's daughter-in-law meant, but she didn't bother to argue.

Looking at a woman holding two windmills like a little girl, Mo Li couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. He was just about to say something. The familiar smell behind him changed his face slightly.

"Is that you?"

Crispy voice trembled because of tension, just like the complexity and expectation in the girl's eyes.