This God of War is not subject to it!

Han Mo always ignored Qi Xiyue's provocations, and this time was no exception. Standing two meters away, dressed in white snow, with black hair hanging down his shoulders, his eyes were calm, and he called softly, "Arnuo, come here."

Bai Nuo has always liked the ethereal Han Mo, when he heard his call, he ran over in a hurry, grabbed his clothes with his small hands, and said in a crisp voice, "Uncle~"

Han Mo nodded, looked up at Luo Mingjue, the light in his eyes softened a bit.

Qi Xiyue said unconvinced: "What good is that kind of bumbling guy, right, Chu Xian?"

When he turned his head, Luo Mingjue and Han Mo met each other's eyes, silently, perfectly interpreting what is meant by eye contact.

Qi Xiyue was so angry that she hurt internally, she rushed over to cover Luo Mingjue's eyes, and said angrily, "Don't look!"

Luo Mingjue had seen Qi Xiyue's childish behavior a long time ago, but now he suddenly blocked his sight, and said angrily, "Qi Xiyue, what are you doing! Take your claws away!"

Qi Xiyue refused to let go, and complained: "Just look at him, is he that good-looking? Prettier than me?!"

Luo Mingjue suddenly lost his temper, burst out laughing, and teased: "You are a beauty contestant, and you are better than others, but if you have to say it, my master is naturally the prettiest."

Qi Xiyue snorted angrily, let go of her hands and sat down feeling resentful.

Just as Luo Mingjue was about to coax him, he was suddenly thrown into his arms by someone, and when he stood still, it was Leng Zicheng who came.Seeing Bai Nuo just now, Luo Mingjue guessed that he was also nearby, as expected.

When Qi Xiyue saw this, she jumped into a rage, stepped forward, wrapped her arms around Luo Mingjue's waist and lifted him off the ground, snatched him from Leng Zicheng's arms abruptly, and turned to protect him to the side.

Luo Mingjue's feet flew into the air, unable to touch the ground, and he threw him to his side to protect him. He had nothing to say except that he wanted to give Qi Xiyue a big roll of his eyes.

Qi Xiyue and Leng Zicheng looked at each other angrily, hugging Luo Mingjue like a child hugging a big doll, for fear of being snatched away.

Qi Xiyue was the tallest in the group of them. Luo Mingjue was a head shorter than him, but being carried off the ground was still indescribably weird. Xiyue! Do you want to die!"

Qi Xiyue was also furious, and simply left Luo Mingjue behind, and roared angrily: "Okay, damn it, I don't care about you, I'll get out!"

Luo Mingjue just stood firm when he heard his roar, and he froze in place, dumbfounded.In the past, every time he lost his temper with Qi Xiyue, the other party would give in first, there was no real quarrel.But now Qi Xiyue not only got angry at him, but also walked away without looking back.

Luo Mingjue watched Qi Xiyue's back gradually go away, and wanted to stop him, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't make a sound.

"West……"

Luo Mingjue stared blankly ahead, took a step forward, and forced a sound, but it was dry and hoarse, extremely unpleasant.

Qi Xiyue's figure had long since disappeared from sight, but Luo Mingjue was still standing there.Leng Zicheng called out worriedly: "Master..."

Only then did Luo Mingjue come back to his senses, pulled the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Well, it's okay, you came here suddenly this time, what happened?"

Leng Zicheng looked at Han Mo who had been standing silently behind him, and saw him nodding before continuing.

It turns out that Han Mo once had a capable subordinate named Mu Chen, he hit it off with Cheng Siyuan, a Taoist priest of the Bailu Temple, and fell in love with each other, just like Boya met Zhong Ziqi, with the same pronunciation and rhythm, and cherish each other.

It's a pity that God failed to fulfill his wishes, and Cheng Siyuan died tragically in the Bailu Temple. In a rage, Mu Chen slaughtered dozens of Taoist priests from all over the Bailu Temple, and trapped their souls in the temple, preventing them from entering reincarnation.

And a few days ago, the rabbit demon who lived on the top of the mountain escaped, found the demon clan living in the world, and begged him to persuade Mu Chen to let the Taoist priest of Bailu Temple go.

And Mu Chen's strength in the demon world is also considered to be one of the best. Now that he has caused trouble in the mortal world, the only one who can solve this problem is Demon Venerable Han Mo.

So the man found Leng Zicheng who lived in Han Mo's other courtyard, and asked him to bring the news to Han Mo.

Luo Mingjue looked at Han Mo and said, "You want to settle this matter yourself?"

Han Mo nodded slightly, and Luo Mingjue said again: "Then I will go together, I don't know if the little rabbit demon has come, so I can show us a way."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a clear and pleasant voice like spring water.

"My lord, please save the Taoist priests of Bailu Temple. Cheng Siyuan's death is all my fault. If...if I don't tell him, he won't die..."

That rabbit demon appeared at some time, and knelt down in front of them, his pupils cut water, his muscles were icy, and there was a bit of aura in his brows. Now, his pair of beautiful frowns are so pitiful and pitiful.

Luo Mingjue took a step forward to help her up, and said, "Miss, can you explain it in detail?"

The rabbit demon nodded and narrated the matter.

Cheng Siyuan was originally an orphan in Qingxuan Town. His parents died early, and his relatives divided up all the inheritance and sold him to human traffickers.Cheng Siyuan was locked up with several children his age, and suffered a lot from lack of food and clothing.

Human traffickers only regard them as tools to make money, and they don't care about their life or death.The abducted children were either sold or died of diseases in their displaced lives.It is rare to have a few friends who can talk, and they will soon face their departure, or even death.Growing up in this environment, Cheng Siyuan was naturally taciturn and unhappy.In the end, he simply set up a line of defense with others. He neither took the initiative to make friends nor responded to the enthusiasm of others, and his personality became more and more withdrawn.

Until Cheng Siyuan grew up to six years old.

That day, an old Chinese doctor in the south of the city found a trafficker and wanted to buy a child to be his successor.This old man has superb medical skills and has always enjoyed a high reputation in the city, but he has no children. After his wife died of dystocia, the only son left behind also fell into the river and drowned not long ago.

He has no one to teach him his skills, and he has no one to take care of him when he is old, so he has no choice but to make such a bad plan.After asking around, I contacted the trafficker.

As soon as the old Langzhong entered the room, countless pairs of eyes swept over him. These children knew that being bought was the only way to survive, and they rushed to the front, fearing that they would be blocked and lose their chance.

Only Cheng Siyuan squatted in the corner alone, neither arguing nor arguing nor fighting nor grabbing. The old Chinese doctor was naturally attracted by him, walked around the children who surrounded him, and walked to his side.Affectionately said: "What's your name?"

Cheng Siyuan raised his head when he heard the sound, his clean and clear eyes shone with soft light, which instantly shocked the old man's heart.Cheng Siyuan's facial features are exquisite, and his eyes are even more brilliant, pure without any impurities.Cheng Siyuan's purity is even more rare in this kind of dark place where children are bought and sold.Without a moment's hesitation, the old man took out the money and took Cheng Siyuan's hand back home.

Cheng Siyuan finally left the sea of ​​suffering for a while.

The old doctor treated him as if he was his own son, and taught him everything he had learned in his life without reservation.Cheng Siyuan did not disappoint the expectations of the old Chinese doctor, and soon mastered the basic techniques of pulse-taking and diagnosis.He is naturally intelligent, willing to endure hardships, and patient.Soaking in the pile of books all day, after reading the book, followed the old doctor to the mountains to collect medicine, and soon became a young doctor who can take care of himself.

The old Chinese doctor was very relieved, and when he went to the city to see a doctor, he also took Cheng Siyuan with him, and said to everyone, "This is my son! He will definitely be a famous doctor who can surpass me in the future!"

It's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. When Cheng Siyuan was 12 years old, the old doctor died.And not only the old doctor, but most of the people in the city died, and the few who escaped from death either ran away or their whereabouts were unknown.

And the culprit of all this was a bee demon.This bee demon feeds on human brains, can occupy its own drained brain, and control body movements. It can not only kill people but also cause panic, causing people to suspect each other and kill each other.Qingxuan Town turned into a ghost town overnight, with bones everywhere and the smell of corpses everywhere.

Luo Mingjue listened carefully and suddenly said, "Why didn't you get mentioned in this story?"

The rabbit demon smiled slightly, and then continued.

It turned out that Cheng Siyuan escaped this disaster precisely because he met her.

The name of this rabbit monster is Jinlian, and it is a white rabbit who has practiced for thousands of years on Qingxuan Mountain.Since childhood, he has been playful, and he is quite confident in his beauty.He often sits in a pavilion in Qingxuan Mountain, playing with round fans, and waits for passers-by to go up the mountain to tease them.Every time a woodcutter looks at her beautiful figure in a trance, stepping on the empty stairs and breaking his leg, Jin Lian covers his face with a fan and smiles softly, like a bright moon shrouded in mist, as beautiful as a poetic painting.

That day Jin Lian was sitting in the pavilion again, and she caught a glimpse of Cheng Siyuan coming up the mountain carrying a bamboo basket from a distance, she sighed: "So handsome!"

At this time, Cheng Siyuan was only twelve or thirteen years old, but he was serious and serious, and Jin Lian couldn't help but tease him.She turned into a girl and greeted her, calling out in a sweet voice: "Where is this little brother going, take me with you?"

Pity's eyes are as clear as a spring, and her pink cheeks are still a little baby fat, cute and tight.Cheng Siyuan didn't seem to see her, just walked forward.How could Jin Lian have been so angry, hugged him again, and complained: "Why are you so rude, I talk to you, but you turn a deaf ear and ignore them completely, didn't your parents say that you should treat others with courtesy?" ?”

Cheng Siyuan was hugged by her and couldn't leave. He just shook his head and said, "I don't have parents."

Feeling at a loss for words for a moment, she peeped into Cheng Siyuan's memory with a demonic method, and saw that he had a miserable life experience, moved her heart with compassion, and said slowly: "Then do you want to play with me? I know there is a place on the top of the mountain that is full of fruit trees. There is plenty of sunshine, and the fruit grows well, but it's so sweet, how about I take you to pick the fruit?"

Cheng Siyuan shook his head again, and replied decisively: "No need.

Compassionately entangled him, blocking the way forward, he pityed to the right and pity to the right, he pityed to the left to the left.Cheng Siyuan had no choice but to say again: "Please step aside."

Jin Lian replied: "I'll step aside, you have to accompany me to pick the fruit."

Cheng Siyuan half-closed his eyes and sighed, as if he felt that she was unreasonable.Pity said: Half of the grown-up children are so mature, I am pity and kind-hearted, I will let you regain your innocence today.

Cheng Siyuan sideways walked around her and went up the ladder, but Jin Lian didn't stand in front of him anymore, but suddenly let out a scream, sat down on the ground, wiped his tears and sobbed: "Wuuuu, it hurts so bad, my ankle hurts so much!" .”

Sure enough, Cheng Siyuan quickly turned around and squatted in front of her, said: "What an offence", then took off her socks and examined them carefully.The pity's ankle was red and swollen, Cheng Siyuan was silent for a moment, and said softly, "It's sprained."

Seeing that he had been tricked, Jin Lian pestered him again to send her home.Cheng Siyuan had absolutely no reason to leave the wounded by the side of the road, no matter moral or medical, so he had to reluctantly agree.

Jin Lian supported Cheng Siyuan, and rubbed against him with all his strength.Lu also pointed randomly, and said for a while: "This way." After a while, he said: "Probably over there."

Cheng Siyuan patiently accompanied her around half of the mountain, seeing that it was getting late, and he was about to have a stagnation in his footsteps.Jin Lian took the first step and burst into tears, saying: "Woooo, I got lost, I can't go home, Lian'er wants to go home."

Cheng Siyuan obviously believed it when she made such a fuss, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I'll go and talk to grandpa, let you stay for one night, and find the way tomorrow."

Jin Lian changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book, and instantly put on a smile, agreeing wholeheartedly.

When they returned to their residence, the surroundings were eerily quiet, and there was no light in the room. Cheng Siyuan vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and smelled the smell of blood in the air against the wind.

In an instant, he knew in his heart that something must have happened.He glanced at Jin Lian, seeing that her expression became serious, and the two of them understood each other.He held his breath, stepped lightly, and quietly retreated back the same way.

Jin Lian has lived for thousands of years, and he is calm and calm in situations, but Cheng Siyuan is only twelve or thirteen years old, yet he is so alert.Thinking of Cheng Siyuan's past that he spied before, Jin Lian couldn't help but sigh.