Chapter 19：

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Chapter 19

Mo Jiuyi looked at him coldly.

Sinking and smiling, I feel very good: "A few days ago, Xiaoyun discovered the smoldering of Yan Junqing, and there is a trend of more and more fierce. You know that he has a very high degree of reading and reading in a short time. I am afraid that even the two of you and I will not be able to keep up."

Mo Jiuyi’s narrow nephew said: "He won't ask you for help."

If it is to suppress the blaze, Chu Yunyun will not be far away.

Shen Shen: "But if this is a danger to suppress the fire?"

Mo Jiuqi sneered: "What threat do you think that thing will cause me?"

"Can." 晏 晏 眯眯 。 。.

He said this sentence, Mo Jiuyi was silent.

If Chu Yunyun does not understand his cultivation, but Shen Shen is definitely a few clear people in this world, if he says so...

He did not sell the Guanzi, he continued: "I deliberately came back to see it. It is not difficult to suppress the fire. Xiaoyun repair is not enough, but he cleverly used the Wanmo crystal to assist, and he also painted a very brilliant poly array. In the end, the blazing fire will be quiet, but in the end, the blazing fire suddenly broke out, and a fierce fire was directly branded on the soul of Xiaoyun."

Mo Jiuyan suddenly looked up at him.

He said, "I am also very surprised, but what makes me even more surprised is that Xiaoyun is very calm. He seems to have expected it for a long time."

Having said that, Mo Jiuyi still has something to understand. He squints his eyes and puts his fingers on the wrists of the sleeping youth.

The fierce fire engraves the soul, and unless there is death, there is no other way to get rid of it.

Yan Junqing can't get rid of the fierce fire in his life, but his body is so powerful that he can use it.

Although the fierce fire in the Chu Yunyun is extremely small, it carries all the resentment and unwillingness of this fierce object that has been suppressed for hundreds of millions of years. Apart from bringing endless suffering to the host, there is no use.

He said with a deep sigh: "This child is really talented. The collection on the Millennium Peak is only seen by him. Do you know how to suppress this kind of fierce fire? He knows that if you are Thousands of peaks, you will certainly suppress the blazing fire, and this fierce suppression is easy, the last fierce poison is no solution, he does not want you to be entangled in this ghost thing, so I took the initiative."

Mo Jiuyi sat there motionless, only the slender fingers and fists, the nails pierced the palm.

His eyes fell into the bed, his eyes were full of pity, but the curvature of his mouth was full of malicious pleasure: "...is a kind-hearted child."

Mo Jiuyan turned to look at him, a pair of nephews very cold: "Roll!"

Shen Shen has already got what he wants, and naturally he will not anger him any more. He smiles lightly and leaves silently.

It’s already late, Mo Jiu’s physique is unknown to others, will he not know?

Color|The prohibition that you want to set up is really wonderful. As long as who and arrogance have the joy of fish and water, it will hurt the bones and become a waste.

Chu Yuyun is abolished. I don’t want to practice martial arts in this life. So high qualifications, I will train Shao Yuejian to the eighth style at a young age, but now... I am afraid that even the swords are not stable.

These are all caused by Mo Jiuyi’s hand. How desperate is it hurt by his beloved person?

The more you want to be, the more happy you are, the sinister smile on your lips is not covered up: why are such good children, why not me?

- Since it does not belong to me, then no one wants to get it!

After a zero retreat for one night, I woke up and was shocked: "What happened!"

Chu Yuyun lazily: "Well?"

Zero: "The arrogant avatars are all bright!"

Chu Yuyun smiled and didn't say anything, but there were counts in my heart. It seems that Shen Shen had seriously ‘harm’ Mo Jiuyi last night.

Although it hurts to die, and the repair is gone, but the value is very good.

The four corners are all bright, and only the last blow is left. It is also the last gift he gave to Mo Jiuyi.

Zero found the body of the host at this time: "Why is your repair all gone..."

Chu Yuyun: "Abandoned."

Zero: Σ (° △ °) _

Chu Yuyun: "If you want to attack arrogance, you have to pay a little price."

Zero suddenly silenced.

Chu Yuyun said in an understatement: "Well, from the day I agreed with you, I am mentally prepared. These seven people are written by me. How to deal with them, how much it costs, I am very clear."

Zero did not say anything.

Chu Yuyun smiled and said: "Just don't forget to fulfill your promise."

When I said this sentence, I accidentally reverted to the original electronic sound: "Sure."

Hearing these two words, Chu Yuyun raised his mouth.

Chu Yuyun slept for three days and three nights, and Mo Jiuyi also kept him for so long, taking care of the clothes, and never even left.

The treatment of the injured bones and bones is good enough. All three days are enough to recover, but it is repaired... but it can no longer be recovered.

Not only repaired, Yuan Dan was seriously damaged, there is no place to accumulate spiritual power, this life, Chu Yunyun do not want to practice again.

This is the real waste, even if Mo Jiu can use his medicine to prolong his life, but this long life is only another torture for Chu Yunyun.

In the past few days, Mo Jiuyi has always appeared in the mind of the youth of the sword. His posture is arrogant, and the momentum is as if he is a dragon. The invisibility and free and easy expression of the invisible is like a soft feather, floating in the air. The heart and the upper part bring a burst of subtle but not negligible vibrations.

At first, Mo Jiuyi’s purpose of adopting this child was not simple. I don’t know when it started, he began to look forward to it.

I look forward to seeing the proud side of this gentle boy, looking forward to seeing the confident side of this shy teenager, looking forward to seeing this young man who wholeheartedly trusts himself, that free and free side.

Pity……

Such a young man with excellent qualifications can no longer stand up to the heights, and he can no longer see his arrogance.

Chu Yuyun woke up and saw Mo Jiuyi at a glance.

His pale face looked white and white. He tried to get up, but he was shocked by the weakness of his body.

what happened?

Mo Jiuqi lifted him lightly and gently, his voice was low, and the pain inside did not hide: "I'm sorry."

Chu Yuyun trembled fiercely. He looked up and looked into the light gray scorpion full of affection: "Father..."

"I know it." Mo Jiuqi kissed and kissed him in his forehead. "It's my fault, it hurts you."

The look in Chu’s eyes was extremely complicated, but soon, he raised his eyebrows and whispered: “It’s not related to the father, it’s Yun’s self-assertion.”

Mo Jiuyi held his arm and slammed hard. Chu Yuyun’s current body is extremely fragile. If the force is not careless before, he now has a painful sigh.

Mo Jiuyi returned to God, loosed his hand, and there was a fluster in the voice of indifference: "Is it hurting you?"

Chu Yuyun also found his own strangeness at this time. He looked at his weak hands and trembled and asked: "What happened to my body? My cultivation is..."

He said this sentence, but the surrounding atmosphere suddenly fell into deep silence.

It seems that after a long time, Mo Jiuyan said: "I have never hugged you because I have special characteristics, once..."

He slowly said it, Chu Yuyun also followed his eyes. The father didn’t want to be himself, but he didn’t dare to ask. He was just protecting him, but... now...

Chu Yuyun's face is white and terrible: "Father, I am... is it a waste person?"

Mo Jiuyi kissed him distressedly, his voice softly like a lullaby of the young child: "Nothing, I will find a way, just take some time."

Chu Yuyun did not move.

If there is a way, why is it necessary for Mo Jiuyi to be tortured by this ban for nearly a thousand years...

He is just comforting himself, Chu Yunyun is very clear.

Mo Jiuyi knows that Chu Yunyun is smart, and he must not be his... He hugged him, buried in his smooth neck and promised with a low voice: "It doesn't matter, even if you can't practice, but have me. Yes, I will protect you and live forever."

Chu Yuyun is completely stiff.

Mo Jiuyi’s voice is like the most beautiful chord in the world, and it sounds in the deepest part of his heart: “Xiaoyun, I love you.”

It’s just five words, but let Chu Xiaoyun put down all the tension and uneasiness. He turned his head and looked at Mo Jiuyan very seriously. The two looked at each other and seemed to want to penetrate each other’s eyes. To each other's heart.

In the end, Chu Yuyun smiled and smiled like a sea: "Mo Jiuyi, I love you."

Mo Jiu stunned, and for the next moment, he bowed his head and kissed him.

***

Chu Yuyun raised the whole three months before finally getting out of the house. During this period, Mo Jiuqi took care of him without hesitation. If the arrogant Emperor had already held him in his hand, it is now a favorite. .

Until Chu Yuyun completely recovered, and repeatedly guaranteed that he was fine, Mo Jiuyi only dealt with those things that had been backlogged for a long time.

But even so, he rushed back early in the afternoon.

When he just came over and did not enter the yard, he stood still.

In the late autumn, there are bright red maple leaves everywhere, and at this moment a light blue figure is particularly conspicuous in the large red.

The young man has a tall body, a straight back, and a strong suit. The outline is clear and sexy.

He held an ink-colored sword in his hand, and the act of being smooth and free-spirited at this time was awkward like a child who had just held a sword.

Even in a spur, the sword went off, and the whole person stunned.

Mo Jiuyi has not experienced the real distress for too long, but at this moment, he tasted this taste.

For the whole three months, Chu Yuyun never mentioned the practice of practicing swords. He seriously cooperated with the treatment, optimistically facing the weak body, without any complaints, even when Mo Jiuyi was low, he also subtly comforted. Hold him and let him not blame himself.

But at this moment, Mo Jiuyi saw the fragility he hid under the strong.

Unwilling to let anyone see it, can only face it alone, this is a pride printed on the bones.

Mo Jiuzhen lived in the station and became a statue in the youth’s persistent sword.

I don't know how long it took until the young man was exhausted and unable to sit down on the ground, and he walked over.

Chu Yuyun quickly threw away his long sword when he saw him.

Mo Jiuyi did not say anything, but just picked him up lightly.

On the way back to the house, Chu Yuyun, who had been silent for a moment, suddenly opened his mouth. The hoarse voice was full of exhaustion and pain that could no longer be concealed: "Father, I can't practice Shao Yuejiu, I...how to give Chu The soul of the dead revenge and hate!"