Chapter 773

At dusk, the dense forest ushered in a group of dusty uninvited guests. In the gap of camp, the graceful figure covered with black veil left the crowd and walked into the deep forest alone. Through the thorns all over the world, a clear and winding message was printed in the sound of Ding Dong.

Green grass and flowers are in full bloom, butterflies and dragonflies are dancing, and women are walking towards the stream step by step. It seems that they are afraid that their actions will disturb the bright and beautiful scenery in the dark.

Come to the flat stone beside the stream and sit down. Take off your shoes and soak the crystal jade feet into the clear stream. The feeling of cold comes from the soles of your feet. It is as cool as a girl's restless heart.

Once on the edge of the jungle stream in the border town, she met two people who changed their fate. I still remember the wonderful state of mind when I woke up and saw the sun shrouded back. I was perplexed in my vigilance. I felt at ease, but I felt that the sense of security that seemed close at hand was far away. The moment a man turns his head is always fixed in his mind, and the handsome face is deeply imprinted in his heart from the first sight.

With the help of the two people, they got rid of the darkness completely and had a normal life they had been dreaming of. Before they had time to enjoy the ordinary happiness, time was flying, but things were different.

Take off the veil on the face, the water reflects a beautiful face with delicate facial features. Skin if peach blossom, Qiong nose red lips, smart big eyes with a trace of confusion and sadness.

"Alas --"

Sighing in a low voice, the girl slowly drifts away with the flowing water. She looks at the dark sky silently with her gills, and her complex mood becomes more and more chaotic.

"Younger martial sister ye, why did you come here alone?"

There was a low cry behind her. The girl put away her worry, put the veil back on her face, slowly turned her head, and looked at the handsome young man with a soft face. Her eyebrows suddenly frowned together.

"Mr. Mo, what can I do for you?"

A woman's voice does not have the slightest emotion. It is like a piece of ice that has not melted for ten thousand years. It is full of the meaning that strangers are not allowed to enter. It seems that he is used to the other party's indifference. With a smile on his face, Mr. Mo walks forward and says with a smile: "it's OK to go around. I didn't expect that younger martial sister Ye is here."

After walking a few steps forward, the young girl's eyes were full of vigilance and discontent. The young man stopped just in time, looked around at the scenery, and said in a soft voice: "I didn't expect that there was such a wonderful place in the deep mountains and forests. No wonder even younger martial sister ye would linger."

"Sister Ye"

Young people are ready to show off their literary talent. A rough voice comes from the other side. A burly man in a strong black dress steps out of the Bush and steps heavily on the green lawn, leaving deep footprints. The carefree birds also panic under the pressure of men's momentum.

"Ha ha ha - I'll tell you why you can't see younger martial sister Ye everywhere, so you've come here to hide? Is brother Mo here? What a coincidence

As soon as the burly man appeared, the young man's face became ugly. At this time, he looked even colder. He nodded his head irrefutably and hissed, "yes - I didn't expect that the dark war brothers were so elegant. I thought you would go hunting in the jungle again while you were resting."

"Hahaha - I think it's just that the Warcraft in the forest is so weak that it's not challenging. It's not interesting to fight! It's not - I've come here specially to fight with brother Mo! "

What's the trick?

Hearing this, the young man sneered and said, "there are so many masters in Youming sect. Master Ming wants to fight. There are so many people here. As a scholar, I can't stand brother Ming's iron fist!"

Youming sect!

If someone else is here, he will be surprised by the youth's words. Youming sect is the most powerful and mysterious of the evil ways in Xichuan. If the strength of zhengqimen in the right way faintly suppresses the other two sects, Youming sect in the evil way is the absolute overlord.

Hearing the young man's sarcastic words, the burly man grinned and kept his former enthusiasm. What he said was full of provocation: "it's said that Mo Zixiang is the first person of the younger generation in duanqinggu. Now it seems that he is just a cowardly rat!"

The young man's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were like a knife staring at the big man in front of him. After a short period of anger, he soon calmed down. Instead of paying attention to the other party's provocation, he turned and arched his hand at the girl, and said in a soft voice: "originally, I wanted to talk more with younger martial sister ye, but I didn't expect that there would always be people who would spoil the scenery. Don't disturb me any more!"

Mozixiang's voice fell, dry and crisp, so he turned away, and his free and easy back soon disappeared in the distant bush.

"Tut tut - does this guy really think he is the master of duanqing Valley? I don't know if his father can compete with the other diehards. He will lose in the end. I don't know if he has the strength to fight again! "

Listening to the scornful words of the burly man, ye Zipeng didn't look up and down. She didn't like Mo Zixiang. Similarly, she didn't like this guy in front of her.

"If you want to fight, you'd better find someone else. I can't beat you!"

"Younger martial sister, you said that. No matter how belligerent I am, I will never fight with you!" Mingzhan waved his hand in fear and said: "I just can't stand mozixiang's hypocrisy. I'm afraid you'll come after me, younger martial sister! Ha ha - now that he has gone, I will not disturb my younger martial sister! "

They came and went quickly. In addition to disturbing the peace of this pure land, they also made ye Zipeng's mood become irritable again.

Mo Zixiang always tries to find a chance to chat up with her on the way of the three groups. Ye Zipeng is not a fool, and he has a clear idea of this guy's intention. The power struggle of duanqing Valley is becoming more and more intense. Although mozixiang's father won a lot, he is not absolutely sure. If he can get the support of qianzhutang, he will be sure.

Mozixiang's mind ye Zipeng understood, on the contrary, it was what mingzhan had done all the way that she could not understand. This guy is a complete battle maniac. He seems to be careless but gives people a strange feeling. Ye Zipeng knew in his heart that the alliance of the three factions was only temporary. A group of people had different ideas, and none of them was a simple role.

When she returned to the stream and sat down again, the troubled girl shook her head in distress. I thought I could live a peaceful and stable life after reuniting with my father, but I didn't expect that what I was waiting for was more chaotic intrigue. The girl was more and more nostalgic for the carefree time.

"Mo Li, elder brother... How are you now... Will you and... Won't you... How can you miss me... Won't you..."

The girl's eyes were so confused that she murmured silently, and her voice of sorrow drifted away with the breeze by the stream.

Mo Li doesn't have time or extra thought to recall the girl who used to quarrel with him. The fire of neifu is still raging. Under the crisis, he focuses on refining Jiuyou lihuozhu.