Huo Wenwen hadn't talked to Mo Jiuyuan for a long time.

Su Qinghuai asked You Tong to seal Song Guizhou, and followed Di Xun back to the Celestial Clan.

Knowing the truth, Mo Jiuyuan not only didn't tell the truth, but also helped Su Qinghuai to conceal it. He didn't receive the news until Su Qinghuai died.

Su Qinghuai died twice, the first time he came back, can he come back the second time?

Huo Wenwen didn't know, but he secretly felt sad for a long time alone. When Su Qinghuai died in Xuanyuan faction, he cried secretly for a long time alone.

He finally came back, but before he could talk properly, he disappeared again. When there was news, he had been buried in the back mountain of Yaozu by You Tong.

When he knew Su Qinghuai, he himself had just taken over Taixu Peak, Ji Hanxiao was usually cold and scary, and Yu Gu was also cold.

Only Su Qinghuai would listen to him quietly, answering him a few words from time to time, knowing that he was there when he was not in contact with each other on weekdays.

But when he died, his nature changed, which meant that he would never see Su Qinghuai again.

In the huge Qinghong Sword Sect, the only person who could listen to him was gone.

In the past, he could hug the black fox and talk, but now the most hateful thing is this black fox.

I didn't know it back then, and said so many heart-warming things to him, I think it's disgusting to think about it.

He also concealed the news about Su Qinghuai, he clearly knew that Su Qinghuai was his only friend, but he was the last one to know that he was gone.

On Taixu Peak, Huo Wenwen was grinding the medicinal materials in his hands, thinking about the past, wishing that the strength in his hands could directly crush the medicinal materials into ashes.

The disciples on the side were all trembling and did not dare to breathe too loudly, for fear of disturbing the master and being implicated innocently.

Huo Wenwen didn't make things difficult for his disciples, but he was a little unhappy in his heart, and he had nowhere to vent his pain.

After a while, he packed the prepared medicinal materials separately, handed them to the disciples beside him, and said, "Send it to the master."

"Yes……"

The little disciple took the medicinal materials respectfully, and then quickly ran towards Cangwu Peak.

When going out, You saw the little disciple guarding the foot of the mountain running back quickly.

The two hurriedly glanced at each other and passed each other.

In the courtyard of Taixu Peak, there is a thick old tree with flourishing branches and leaves, under the tree is a stone table and several stone benches.

Huo Wenwen cleaned his hands, then sat down under the tree, his back was silent, looking a little lonely.

He sighed and waved his hands to the tea brought by his disciples, he was not in the mood to drink tea.

He is not good at hiding emotions, so everything will show on his face.

Seeing this, the disciple serving the tea shook his head slightly, then brought the tea down again, and then Huo Wenwen saw the disciple running in from outside the door.

He frowned slightly, "What's wrong..."

The little disciple stopped in front of him, panted, calmed down and said, "Disciple pays respects to Master, Mo... Mr. Mo is here."

The word Chuan formed between Huo Wenwen's brows. He couldn't hear the three words Mo Jiuyuan, not even a single word.

Without even thinking about it, he said, "Let him go..."

"Tell him to go away quickly and don't come again."

The little disciple had already guessed that Huo Wenwen would say this, so he told Mo Jiuyuan from the beginning that the master didn't want to see him.

But the other party insisted on coming up, so he had to let the other party wait a while, and he came to report.

In the past, the foot of Taixu Peak was not guarded. It was Huo Wenwen who didn't want to see Mo Jiuyuan, so he asked someone to guard it there.

The little disciple got Huo Wenwen's order, so he didn't dare to neglect, and ran back quickly.

Immediately afterwards, he ran back and said to Huo Wenwen, "Master, Mr. Mo said that he has something to tell you."

Huo Wenwen's tone was still so impatient, and he said, "Tell him, I'm not interested, I don't want to hear anything, let him go as far as he can."

He had never been so angry in his life, nor had he lost his temper so much.

Taixu Peak's disciples have never seen their master so angry.

The last time Su Qinghuai made him angry, he just put a sign at the foot of the mountain with the words "Su Qinghuai not allowed to enter" written on it.

That's all.

But this time Huo Wenwen was obviously really angry.

But he knew that what would happen if he got angry again, Su Qinghuai really couldn't come back this time.

Now whenever he thought of Mo Jiuyuan, he would think of Su Qinghuai, so he planned not to see Mo Jiuyuan again, anyway, they were not friends, and they had nothing to talk about, and nothing to do with each other.

So be it……

The little disciple ran down the mountain again, but he didn't come back.

Huo Wenwen was sitting under the tree just like that, his warm face was filled with endless loneliness at the moment.

It's just that lonely expression, when he saw that black figure, he froze on his face.

Mo Jiuyuan walked into the courtyard calmly, his eyes were slightly cold and he walked directly towards Huo Wenwen.

After the latter reacted, he groaned and stood up.

Mo Jiuyuan was puzzled, "Why didn't you see me?"

Shut him out and let him go?

Huo Wenwen sneered in his heart, and didn't intend to explain. He just said, "Why do I want to see you? Who do you think you are? I just hate you and bother you, okay?"

The harsh words made Mo Jiuyuan's cold eyes a little shocked, and his heart was inevitably hurt.

Mo Jiuyuan didn't understand why Huo Wenwen hated him, annoyed him, and didn't want to see him, it was obviously not like this before.

He wanted to ask Huo Wenwen why he suddenly hated him so much, but after thinking about it, he still didn't speak.

He was afraid that something sad would come out of that mouth again.

Seeing the look in his eyes, Huo Wenwen was inexplicably suffocated. After all, he didn't speak ill at each other, but he didn't have a good face either.

After he looked away, he said, "Are you okay? Just leave if you have nothing to do."

He actually knew that Mo Jiuyuan could not be blamed for Su Qinghuai's affairs, but in his heart he just didn't want to see him.

At least now, in the past few years, or decades, I don't want to, until I forget about Su Qinghuai.

But he thought, this matter, he is afraid that he will spend his whole life forgetting it, and he will not let it go until the day he dies.

Mo Jiuyuan took a deep breath secretly, then calmed down, and said, "I'll take you to meet someone."

The last time he found out that Su Qinghuai was dead, he secretly cried for a long time, and seeing him come back intact, he must be very happy.

He thought so.

But Huo Wenwen thought it was some trick of his, so he refused without thinking, "I don't want to see you, let's go, I'm tired and want to rest."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mo Jiuyuan to explain, he turned around and went back to the room, ignoring Mo Jiuyuan.

After he left, only Mo Jiuyuan and some disciples were left in the courtyard. Those disciples did not dare to approach him, nor did they dare to drive him away. They could only pick and choose the medicinal materials in the courtyard.

Mo Jiuyuan stood straight in the courtyard, staring blankly at the direction Huo Wenwen left, a sad look finally appeared on his expressionless face all year round.

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