On the third day, southeast, Pingshaling Chu family Time pulls back months ago.
Dong Wuxian, Rui Butong and others have been practicing diligently.
Since escorting Han Xiaoran and the others back to the Chu family, the enthusiasm of these two people for practicing has increased day by day.
After wandering outside for this time, both of them realized one thing: the Nine Heavens are masters like clouds, and their current cultivation is not scum So the two brothers gave full play to the spirit of Desperate Saburo, and every day they were looking for an open place to fight in the dark.
Mo Tear and Mo Qingwu confronted each other.
Occasionally, the two also fought with Dong Wuxian.
Rui Butong transformed into an indomitable Xiaoqiang, who was beaten to death by Dong Wushu every day, but he didn't know the provocation of life and death every day.
Occasionally, if the two have a new understanding, they will join forces to challenge Yue Lingxue.
Yue Lingxue beat the two of them mercilessly every time There are fewer and fewer foreign forces in Pingshaling, and they are becoming more and more calm.
Here, there are too many people who have died, and not everyone in the rivers and lakes is not afraid of death, Mo Tear'er has been dancing with Mo Qingwu, but, for a period of time, Mo Tear'er found a strange phenomenon.
That is, Mo Qingwu's personality seems to be changing day by day.
Mo Qingwu was very strange during this period of time. is already a girl close to fourteen years old, her figure is gradually growing, tall and tall, like a willow swinging in the wind; Gradually began to exude the kind of world-class elegance that belongs to the peerless beauty Although they are both women, Mo Tear sometimes looks at Mo Qingwu's eyes, and she will also be a little intoxicated.
Mo Tear is a beauty herself, and before that, she didn't think that in this world, there was any woman who could be appreciated or convinced.
But at this moment, facing the demeanor of Mo Qingwu, who had just budded state, he sincerely felt ashamed.
So Mo Tear paid more and more attention to Mo Qingwu, she wanted to find out that Mo Qingwu was stronger than herself, but the more she looked, the more she felt that she was inferior, and the more she looked, the more she appreciated the current Mo Qingwu, which was perfect That kind of youthfulness seems to be gradually moving away, and instead of the gentleness of a girl, it is a kind of aura that is compelling to the fairy, giving people a feeling that it seems that such a woman should not exist in the red world at all She should be above the nine heavens, singing and dancing lightly From the bones, from the soul, from every move and smile, the quiet elegance exuded is enough to make anyone, whether male or female, ashamed of himself when he sees her at first sight.
Mo Qingwu's changes are not limited to this aspect.
There have also been some changes in attitudes towards people.
Originally, when she saw Chu Feiling and Yang Ruolan, she was entangled in the past, especially Yang Ruolan, Mo Qingwu had a sweet mouth, and circled around her, lest her future mother-in-law would not like her future daughter-in-law, but now, when she saw Yang Ruolan, Mo Qingwu was scared, and her face was red and she wanted to escape.
Yang Ruolan smiled at Mo Qingwu's changes, and said: "The little girl has grown up, and she actually knows that she is ashamed."
But Mo Tear faintly felt that it didn't seem to be so simple.
And Mo Qingwu became more and more reticent.
Some habitual movements are also unconsciously changed and forced into, and she used to like to adopt this posture when she was meditating: squatting on the stone steps, holding her cheeks with both hands, one left and one right, and her eyes were motionless and frozen.
But now, she would put one hand on her lap, one hand gently supporting her sideburns, her eyes drooping, and her eyes were looking at the ground.
In the past, when she was happy, or when she encountered something funny, she would open her mouth and laugh without any scruples, but now, the corners of her mouth are curved and a smile is revealed.
But even if it is a smile from the heart, in the eyes of Mo Tear, there is also a taste that is almost gentle and poignant, what is going on Such a change may only be known to Mo Qingwu himself.
The little girl was also very confused; I also have a feeling of being at a loss for my own changes.
Mo Qingwu didn't know when he started, and he began to have a strange dream repeatedly.
She was scared and puzzled.
Why, I would have such a dream Moreover, each time is more real than the last, each time is more comprehensive, each time is closer than the other, until the most recent time, Mo Qingwu felt afraid that in his dreams, he grew up little by little, and then he was injured, and then his talent was abolished, and then the indifference of the family Then, he was bullied and even, when he was abolished, the second brother who loved him the most happened to be going far away, and he looked at him with tears, hoping that his second brother could help him and pull himself; However, the second brother sighed and tilted his head away.
At that time, I was cold.
Mo Qingwu clearly remembers that his life is the same in his dream, the only difference is that there is no Chu Yang at this time in the dream, and in the real life, he is holding the Xingmeng Qingwu knife, and the family also snatched his own knife Of course, it is the same as in the dream: In reality, when the second brother faced his own call for help, he also sighed, turned his head or was this matter, I was very dissatisfied with the second brother, and I was very chilled Mo Qingwu said to himself.
Then, when I finally grew up, it was a gloomy few years.
Suddenly, a family proposed to the Mo family.
I want to marry myself.
And that person is a person he extremely disgusts, and he is a playboy that everyone knows, how Mo Qingwu is willing to marry such a person, so Mo Qingwu chose to ask the second brother for help.
At that time, the second brother was in the Canglan War Zone, and after his letter was sent, there was no reply; Then, the woman who had been following the second brother came back, and she told herself: Die of that heart, the second master is very busy, how can you have time to take care of your business That woman, who is the eldest brother in the reality of this life, was sent by the second brother, but was controlled by the second brother.
But in the dream, the news she brought made her discouraged, and since then she has never been worried about her family, and her mother is begging her to marry her, so Mo Qingwu chose to escape under all her thoughts.
At that time, the dream of self chose to escape from the house, found a place not far away to hide, and thought: If the family will be anxious, if the father will be sad and sad, then it is better to wronged himself to pull allies for the family and marry him.
However, no.
The father was not in a hurry, after he disappeared, he just looked for it hastily, and two days later, he told the family that he was missing, and then chose another woman from the family to marry, and since then he has ignored him.
Since then, I have been completely chilled by my family So, from that time on, wandering the world.
Finally, one day, I wandered the world and found a lonely swordsman in a purple bamboo forest; His name is, Chu Yang This lonely swordsman has the same name as Brother Chu Yang in this life; In the dream, Mo Qingwu even had such a feeling.
Moreover, they look the same, both of them are lonely people, just like two lone wolves who have been lonely in the desert all their lives, and they met together.
Mo Qingwu suddenly had a feeling of sympathy; Every time I see this lonely person, I seem to have a kind of comfort in my heart, so I feel more and more pitiful about this person, and I want to comfort him, and then, after the two separated, I still worry from time to time: Is he as helpless as me now Finally, when I went to the purple bamboo forest that I liked first, I met him again.
At the time, he seemed to miss something; Very fragile, so I comforted myself with a few words.
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However, when he raised his head at that time, the despair revealed in his eyes and the little tenderness that flashed through him struck his heart like lightning.
I told him my name.
The two became acquainted.
Then, either to comfort him, or for some other reason, he said, "Don't feel bad, or I'll give you a dance."
"My mother said that my daughter should not dance lightly in her life, beware of dancing and suffering all her life" But at that time, I wanted to dance for him.
Even if he danced all his life and suffered at the moment when his red clothes floated up, he clearly saw the appreciation, gentleness, and doting in this person's eyes It was this kind of doting, in that moment, that conquered itself.
This man is a swordsman, and what he believes in is: ruthless swordsmen can't reach the peak if they are affectionate, so he said at the beginning: "I can't hurt you, I just want to practice swords, please leave" But I am very persistent, even if you don't want me, I am willing to use the loneliness of my life to warm your same loneliness.
So I said to myself: "I am willing to let you use me to practice swords, even if you crush my love, if you can get the essence of kendo you want from here, I am willing" When two lonely people are together, they are no longer lonely.
I don't pay for you to accept me, or hurt me, I just want to pay for you, and I am willing to be hurt by you, so I am entangled step by step, divided and combined again and again, that ruthless person, but step by step occupies all the positions in his heart, but, he can never forget, revenge for his master, avenge his junior brother, avenge his master, he is burdened with monstrous blood feuds, and he can even feel that every moment, the bitterness in his heart can be thickened into juice, and he has a feeling, if he tortures himself so much, Sooner or later, he would collapse and he would sleep holding his sword, and every day when he was fine, his eyes were looking at his sword, so focused.
The sword is all his hope.
Hope for revenge I was very curious: Could it be that for a man, a cold sword is even more beautiful than a beautiful woman In the end, I am good-looking or the sword is good-looking He often woke up from his dreams and shouted, "I'm going to kill you."
Every time I was like that, I hugged him tightly with my arms until he was quiet, and every time I was in tears, I was always in tears for this man To be continued: