Ancestor of Magic

Huan'er said, looking at Gong Yu with a sad face, and said coldly: "I thought you hated her and would not marry her, but I never thought that you would be afraid of choosing in the end. The clouds just fell into the dust and were trampled on."

As she spoke, Huan'er's voice became louder and louder, approaching a state of madness, and she yelled at the crowd: "I don't accept it, how can I live a life inferior to others."

While Huan'er was speaking, more and more people came in, Gong Aozhi asked coldly: "Huan'er, who are these people?"

Huan'er looked at the people behind her, and said coldly: "Patriarch, since you want to make me unhappy, then everyone should not be at ease. I would rather destroy what I can't get, and no one else can get it." .”

Gong Aozhi directly showed his sword, stepped forward to block in front of everyone, and said coldly: "It's a big tone, I want to see if you can pass my Gong Aozhi's test today."

Gong Aozhi said, stretched out his hand, and said coldly: "Come on!"

When dealing with Gong Aozhi, Huan'er still has some self-knowledge. No one here is his opponent, not to mention his own skills, which were originally taught by him.

Thinking of this, Huan'er couldn't help frowning, now she can't get off a tiger, if she leaves like this, Meng Ziyi might not be willing to take her in.

Just when Huan'er was in danger, the person who talked to her in the corridor that day stepped forward and whispered in her ear: "I have put medicine in their water, and they all drank it just now."

This news about the man is unintentionally great news for Huan'er today.

After hearing this, Huan'er covered her mouth and stepped forward with a sneer, she lost the respect she used to have in her words, but said with some contempt: "Patriarch, Huan'er still knows a little about your abilities, don't you think that if I do these things today? Did you make any moves in advance?"

Regarding Huan'er's words, Gong Aozhi instantly understood, glanced at the tea he had just drank from the corner of his eye, and tried to move the true energy in his body, and found that it hurts when he exerted force, and there was no way to make a move.

But even so, Gong Aozhi had no intention of retreating at all. At this time, Leng Youran also stood beside Gong Aozhi, jokingly said: "I didn't expect that after so many years, you and I would still join hands." day."

Gong Aozhi sneered and said: "Okay, just these few Loulou, it's not your turn to fight with me, you go and see how the child is doing!"

But at this moment, Leng Ling was in so much pain that he couldn't bear it anymore, he just cried out and rolled on the ground.

Seeing this, Huan'er laughed more and more, and even laughed a little bitterly: "What's wrong with Miss Leng, why don't you continue to bear it, didn't you just bear it well?"

As Huan'er spoke, she had an idea, and she sighed with pity: "Hey! It's really hard to say whether it's good or bad! Just now, the girl Leng Ling, who was supposed to be dressed in red and had an alluring appearance, now, unexpectedly Rolling on the ground, I lost my shape."

On the other side, Meng Ziyi originally wanted to let Leng Ling live and die on his own, but in the end he couldn't pass the test in his heart, so he just got up and left.

Seeing this, Lai Yao immediately followed, but within a single stick of incense, the two of them had already arrived at Gong's house.

When Meng Ziyi appeared, Huan'er immediately retreated behind Meng Ziyi without daring to say a word.

Lying on the ground, Leng Ling, who was sweating profusely in pain, looked at Meng Ziyi with extremely cold eyes, wishing to cut him into pieces immediately.

As for Layao beside Mencius, when she saw Liu Fu who was healing Gong Yu, her eyes instantly became sharper, and she kept staring at him, trying to see her face clearly, but this back view was enough for him to hate her. that's it.

At this time, Mo Zhihen and Mo Sang were still on their way.

After walking for an unknown distance, Mo Sang suddenly sat down by the side of the road, and said wearily, "Oh! I can't walk anymore, let's take a rest! I haven't met a car or horse on this journey, hey!"

Mo Zhihen saw that he was taking the salute by himself, and he didn't feel tired, so Mo Sang, who stopped and stopped along the way, didn't want to leave.

Mo Zhihen sat beside him speechlessly, and said coldly: "Let's go! If you don't go, you will have to sleep in the wilderness."

Mo Sang stared blankly at Mo Zhihen and said, "I can't live in the wilderness, where do you want to live?"

When Mo Zhihen heard that something was wrong with his words, he immediately asked back: "Don't tell me, there are no inns or anything along this road, it's all in the wilderness."

Mo Sang gave him an embarrassed smile, and Mo Zhihen immediately stood up in disbelief and looked at the road ahead.

Along the way, they were all climbing mountains and wading, and indeed they never crossed any flat roads. Mo Zhihen sat beside him speechlessly for a moment.

Seeing Mo Zhihen's bitter face, Mo Sang touched him with his arm, and said jokingly: "I know, you must be a son of a wealthy family, you have never suffered, so you are not used to it, but, I I'm not a rich man, so I can bear this bit of hardship, so if you are afraid of the cold for a while, I might as well lend you a hug."

When Mo Zhihen heard this, he immediately turned around, turned his back to Mo Sang, and whispered, "Rogue."

However, even though he was whispering, Mo Sang heard him, and Mo Sang, who was suddenly called a hooligan, stood up immediately, with his hips on his hips, and said angrily, "Who are you calling a hooligan? ?”

Mo Zhihen didn't expect that he would hear him so quietly, and it was too late to deny himself at this time, so he could only bite the bullet and admit it.

"Aren't you?" Mo Zhihen asked back with some lack of confidence.

Mo Sang pointed at himself, stared at Mo Zhihen with blinking eyes, bent down, smiled at Mo Zhihen, and said eagerly, "This is the first time someone has said that about me! It feels good. "

Mo Sang seemed to have several faces. He felt a little angry just now, but at this moment, he stretched out his hand and directly lifted Mo Zhihen's chin, and said charmingly: "Rogue, if I don't do something to you, am I sorry?" How about the word rogue!"

Mo Zhihen, who was frightened by him, quickly pushed his hand away, got up and moved forward, while walking, hurriedly said: "Let's go! Even if you want to sleep in the wilderness, you can't stay here!"

Looking at the back of Mo Zhihen leaving in a hurry, Mo Sang said: "Go slowly, I know there is a cave in front, which can be lived in."

However, Mo Zhihen ignored his words.

Seeing this, Mo Sang covered his mouth with a small smile, and murmured: "Yes, it's quite cute!"

Mo Zhihen didn't go far, and saw the cave Mo Sangruo said, and walked in directly. Even though there was no fire, he felt warmer instantly.

However, Mo Sang did not appear for a long time, and Mo Zhihen looked back and looked back, but he was nowhere to be found, so he became anxious and wanted to go out to look for it.

Mo Sang came in with a bundle of firewood smiling, looked at Mo Zhihen and complained, "I said, why don't you bring some firewood! Aren't you cold?"

After being asked by Mo Sang like this, Mo Zhihen realized that he really hadn't thought of it just now, and Mo Zhihen was speechless for a while.

Seeing this, Mo Sang waved his hands in front of his eyes twice, looked at the stone beside him, and said aggrievedly: "Just now, I was a little tired from holding the firewood. I will leave the matter of lighting the fire to you."

Mo Zhihen nodded silently, but still felt that it was really strange for him to be like this. In the past, he had always taken care of others, but now, with Mo Sang, he seemed to be able to do nothing. , and couldn't think of anything, but even so, he felt inexplicably at ease.

Seeing that Mo Zhihen was holding the firewood in a daze, Mo Sang stepped forward and took it directly, covered his forehead with his hand, touched his own, and said doubtfully, "I'm not sick either!"

Mo Zhihen was embarrassed for a moment, quickly took the firewood back, and while lighting the fire, explained far-fetchedly: "Of course I'm not sick, I'm so weak, I'm just thinking about what to eat later."

Although Mo Zhihen knew that Mo Sang would not believe it, he didn't know what was wrong. Facing Mo Sang, his IQ seemed to have dropped to zero, and every time he made excuses, he was like a child.

Mo Sang knew it well, but he didn't expose him, but looked at the stone, closed his eyes and meditated: "Eat rabbits."

"Rabbit? Where can I catch it at night?" Mo Zhihen asked in surprise.

Mo Sang smiled and said, "The Shanren have their own tricks."

Seeing that he looked confident, Mo Zhihen didn't say much, just lit his own fire.

However, before he lit it, he heard Mosang's steady breathing when he was asleep.

Looking at Mo Sang's body, he already felt rather thin and weak, but today he traveled so far.Naturally he was tired, Mo Zhihen thought this way, got up and took out the cloak in the bundle, covered him gently, and continued to light the fire.

After a while, it was lit. In order to make Mo Sang warmer, Mo Zhihen moved the fire closer to him on purpose.

When Liu was staring blankly at Mosang sleeping, he was fascinated by it, when there was a sudden bang outside the door, as if something had collapsed.

Mo Zhihen looked outside vigilantly. At this time, Mo Sang, who was sleeping soundly, jumped up, laughed happily, and said repeatedly: "Grab it, grab it." Then he ran outside.

Mo Zhihen was taken aback, and Mo Sangliu had already disappeared before his eyes before he could react.

Mo Zhihen covered his beating heart, and said speechlessly: "Has he fallen asleep? If not, then I just saw him, and it wasn't..."

Thinking of this, Mo Zhihen was filled with regret, and even felt like digging a hole to get in.

Just when he was wondering if Mosang was asleep, Mosang happily walked in holding a rabbit.

"How about it?"

Mo Zhihen looked at him with a happy look, he didn't seem to know at all that he was testing him, Mo Zhihen secretly thought that the noise should have woken him up, thinking like this, his heart was a little relaxed Take a breath.