"What else are you doing with me, young master?"

The footsteps behind him followed each other step by step and never disappeared. Mo Xiaosheng walked to a remote place and most of her anger was gone.

"..." Xiao Yihe said nothing.

"Xiao Yihe, why don't you say anything?" Mo Xiaosheng played with the plastic mask, touched it twice, and then touched the sword spike.

Xiao Yihe behind him didn't respond for a long time.

"Xiao Yihe, are you mute?" Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help it anymore. When he turned around, the person he saw was not Xiao Yihe.

It's Xie Linlang.

She did not run home crying, but followed Mo Xiaosheng. It was getting late at this time, and her face was blurred by the night. Mo Xiaosheng was a little unsure, "Xie Junior Brother's sister?"

Xie Linlang finally moved. She took two steps, and a little slanting skylight illuminated her face.

It was so pale!

But those arrogant eyes were like two deep black holes at this time, with tears pouring down, which was black blood!

Mo Xiaosheng saw her face clearly and was startled, her heart beating rapidly, "It's a high-level puppet."

Puppet, in fact, is similar to a puppet. They are both puppets controlled by others, but the "puppet" has become a "real person" and is divided into low, medium and high levels.

Once he becomes a puppet, the person will definitely be dead and his internal organs will be hollowed out.

Mo Xiaosheng really didn't dare to think that in just a few moments, a living life would become a lifeless puppet in front of him.

"Xie Linlang" was a little stiff. She took two steps towards Mo Xiaosheng, and grabbed Mo Xiaosheng with her stiff hands, probably attacking.

Mo Xiaosheng avoided this slow and slow palm with ease, and later even took a break to observe "Xie Linlang" while hitting her.

He avoided the attack and walked around behind "Xie Linlang", only to see a strange talisman stuck behind "Xie Linlang's" neck.

"Xie Linlang" split with great effort. She turned around and saw that Mo Xiaosheng was standing aside thinking.

As a "high-level puppet", she was looked down upon by the other party, and she was insulted: "..."

Mo Xiaosheng was thinking about the talisman, but was interrupted in the middle of the thought. For some reason, "Xie Linlang" suddenly became manic, her fingers made claw-like attacks, and she even opened her mouth to bite.

"Holy shit, I'm scared, young master." Mo Xiaosheng was at a loss when faced with the bloody flow, and drew his sword. He was afraid of staining his own sword, so he had to retreat.

However, "Xie Linlang" kept pushing further, and her mouth grew bigger and bigger, with saliva flowing from her craggy teeth. It was so disgusting.

Mo Xiaosheng was forced into a corner. He stood on a high rock, "Don't come here. If you come again, be careful if I let Xiao Yihe come and let him hack you!"

"Xie Linlang" couldn't understand human speech, let alone Xiao Yihe. Her nails scratched on the stone, like a cat's claws scratching glass, which was harsh.

Mo Xiaosheng stood on the high stone, raised her foot and kicked her long hand away, covered her ears and said: "Go away quickly, I think you are too ugly. And if Junior Brother Xie knows that his sister has become so ugly, he will If I kill you, run away."

"Xie Linlang" was angry, and the person who controlled her was also angry.

Her hand suddenly grabbed Mo Xiaosheng's boots. Her nails grew rapidly and embedded in the boots, and blood seeped out.

The flesh of his calf was cut by nails. Mo Xiaosheng frowned in pain and broke out in a cold sweat. He regretted that he had not slashed "Xie Linlang" with his sword just now.

"This young master is really angry." Mo Xiaosheng endured the pain, raised her sword and slashed at the hand holding his boots.

"Shh-"

"Xie Linlang's" hand was cut off, she screamed "Ah--", picked up her arm from the ground like crazy, and ran away in tears.

When leaving, he barked twice.

"..."

Mo Xiaosheng suspected that she did not walk on two legs, but ran on her hands and feet.

Sometimes it's quite helpless to fight monsters alone.

Mo Xiaosheng felt inexplicable, but before she had time to think about it, the pain spread from her ankle little by little.

He sat on a stone as high as one person, looked at the ground, then looked at his bleeding calf, and fell silent.

"..."

He couldn't get down.

If you jump down, your legs will probably be useless.

At this time, a song "Silence is Cambridge Tonight" should be recited.

"Very good. I'm seeking death myself, so I decided to jump on this rock. It's really cold up there."

Mo Xiaosheng raised her head and tried hard not to let the tears in her eyes flow out.

He was furious when he thought about Xiao Yihe not coming to him; and he also lost the jade token, unable to contact others to save him, and fell into such an embarrassing situation.

When he had cried enough and released his emotions, he sobbed twice. When he heard the footsteps behind him, he thought "Xie Linlang" was back, and he raised his sword warily.

"Are you crying?"

Xiao Yihe was standing not far away and heard Mo Xiaosheng crying. He listened for a while and waited for him to stop crying before walking forward.

Mo Xiaosheng turned around and saw that the person coming was Xiao Yihe, and immediately turned around again.

He was crying so hard just now that his face was probably still stained with tears. It was so embarrassing that he couldn't live with it.

"Go away, I don't want to see you."

Xiao Yihe: "I heard you cry, and you still finished listening."

The young master's face that Mo Xiaosheng protected was shattered, and it was gone when the wind blew.

This time, Mo Xiaosheng cried even more heartbreakingly. He actually lost face so much in front of Xiao Yihe? !

Xiao Yihe stood there and said seriously: "I can pretend not to hear."

Who wants you to pretend not to hear?

Mo Xiaosheng ignored him and continued to cry. She was out of breath from crying, her legs ached and her face hurt even more.

He always wanted to save face in front of Xiao Yihe, but now that he had no face at all, he was naturally crying to death.

Xiao Yihe was at a loss.

He was easy to say something to criticize, and he didn't say a few words to make people obedient.

Xiao Yihe lowered his eyes and said, "Senior brother, I won't say anything nice, but if you are willing to listen, I still want to tell you."

Mo Xiaosheng immediately stopped crying and interrupted him, "I don't want to, I won't listen."

Xiao Yihe frowned, "But I still want to say it."

Mo Xiaosheng: "..."

Then why are you acting like a negotiator?Even if I don’t listen, you still have to say it?

Mo Xiaosheng snorted and said as if she was all ears: "Forget it, I am already unlucky enough, and I am just as unlucky as Junior Brother Xiao. Just tell me."

Xiao Yihe tightened his grip on the sword, pursed his lower lip, and hesitated again.

Mo Xiaosheng: "Why didn't you say anything again?"

He found that Xiao Yihe was acting strangely recently, and he often stopped talking to him in the middle of a conversation, which was very frustrating.

Xiao Yihe: "I wanted to talk to you as early as in the secret realm, but Master Qi came at that time, so I postponed it until now."

Mo Xiaosheng remembered that something like this had happened, "So, what did you want to say to me at that time?"

"Brother, I like you."

Mo Xiaosheng's sword fell to the ground with a "snap", and the golden leaves fell to dust.

Xiao Yihe didn't care and continued: "Actually, I have liked you for a long time. I liked you the first time I met you in Yulun Sect."

However, at that time, Mo Xiaosheng could be said to be the pride of heaven, and he was always surrounded by followers and admirers. He could only watch from a distance.

Finally one day, he worked hard to practice swordsmanship and gained Yu Guyi's recognition and was accepted by him under the peak.

Being able to be brothers with Mo Xiaosheng.

He was so happy that he practiced swordplay all night. When he was tired, he lay on the ground, panting and looking at the stars in the night sky.

But there are no stars in his mind, it is full of the appearance of Mo Xiaosheng's precious young master.

After several years of getting along, he pretended to be sarcastic and sarcastic with Mo Xiaosheng to cover up his excitement and caution. Later, it became a habit that he couldn't change, and now he doesn't even dare to express his feelings.

Xiao Yihe laughed at himself, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Senior brother, I like you, it's good for you to know, don't think it's a burden."

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