Chapter 117 Tang Yan’s Clues (1)

Once upon a time, I didn’t have the power to change my destiny. Once upon a time, I was just a little-known kid~~~~~~~~

Mo Hun frowned. He didn't want anyone to say that he was where he was today because of his luck, because this was obviously misfortune. This was not what he wanted. It had never been the case. He could only accept it silently and helplessly. That feeling, no one could

You'll understand, no one will like it.

Mo Hun shook his head lightly, as if he was denying Xiao Du's words, and also seemed to be denying himself.

It was cold. The night wind was cold, but Mo Hun couldn't feel it.

All he felt was the rage in his heart. The fire could almost dry him out, leaving only a pile of ashes. In that pile of ashes were his unburned dreams and nothing else.

"Lucky, is it really just lucky?" Mo Hun said coldly, almost losing his balance and falling forward, but then he stabilized his body and looked at Xiao Du in the dark night, coldly

Stare at him.

If the gospel of luck could be sung from the beginning to the end, wouldn't it be another awesome rhythm?

"Well, you don't know how much hardship others have suffered along this road. Now you are just an infant, enjoying the care of fate." Xiao Du didn't care about Mo Hun at this moment.

His feelings still hit Mo Hun with his words.

"Now I suddenly thought of something~that is, kill~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ you~~~~~." Mo Hun's scarlet and narrow eyes were full of bloodthirsty pride.

, stared at Xiao Du and said coldly.

"Well, I seem to be very interested in everything about you." Xiao Du raised his eyes and said lightly. Under his thick black eyebrows, his two eyes blinked with the same charm, which was unpredictable.

What is this person thinking?

"That's why you appeared here, and that's why I saw you in the crowd, right?" Mo Hun slowly recalled the previous scenes and said.

"Yes, that's not entirely true. I was just passing by here and I didn't expect to see you again. I was quite disappointed with you - before and now, I think you are worthy of my sword." Xiao Du's body

Suddenly, he straightened up.

Straight up~

Because Xiao Du was always bent over in the dark night.

It's like a person squatting on the ground, and Xiaodu is such a person. From the beginning until now, he has been squatting.

But no one would notice anything strange about him, because he was more than eight feet tall when squatting.

He likes to squat, and has always liked it. Only when his life is about to be threatened, he likes to stand up, stand proudly between heaven and earth, and fight to the death with the enemy. Now is the time, he feels.

Silk~~

Mo Hun looked at Xiao Du standing up and took a deep breath.

Xiao Du's height is enough to make anyone who sees him look up at him. He is so arrogant, as if there is such a distance between heaven and earth because of his presence.

But Xiaodu didn't just stand up at this moment.

When Mo Hun looked around, Xiao Du's thin and slender figure was undergoing wonderful changes under the wide cheongsam. That change was very surprising, admirable and admirable.

Because at this moment, Xiao Du took a deep breath, which was extremely long and his voice was extremely clear.

Phew~

As Xiao Du breathed in, his body slowly grew stronger.

What was originally a tiny sapling turned out to be extraordinarily strong at this moment.

His head is so big and his arms are so thick, just one of his arms is enough to reach Mo Hun's waist.

Mo Hun looked at Xiao Du's changes, with the cold wind blowing behind him. Such a body shape should not belong to the category of human beings.

Compared with the other party, he is like a decoration on a small table, or it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a speck of dust on that decoration.

Could it be that this Xiaodu is a barbarian, a giant barbarian?

The race that lived in the ancient forest had well-developed limbs and advanced cultivation. In terms of strength and skill, they were not inferior to ordinary people's extraordinary beings.

At this time, an even more surprising scene made Mo Hun's eyes widen.

Xiaodu's sword.

That black sword.

At this moment, it turned out to be as tall and strong as an ancient tree in the sky.

Buzz~~~

After the sword surged, buzzes erupted in the air, carrying a domineering aura that was difficult to ignore, making people tremble.

"Haha, are you surprised?" Xiao Du's voice was so powerful and loud.

It was completely different from the hoarse and deep voice I heard before.

Could it be that when his body becomes smaller, his voice also changes?

Mo Hun cheered up, put on a calm and calm look, and said nonchalantly: "You must be powerful if you are big. Don't be complacent, let's see how I cut off your head." But there was a hint of emotion in his voice.

I felt a little unconfident.

With such a mentality, even if the sword is drawn, it will not be as effective as it was at its peak.

Even if the sword is drawn, it will not have the expected effect.

So the best choice is to hide the sword.

But when Mo Hun finished those words, the magic sword was already glowing with the light of battle - it was incandescent, and Mo Hun was about to attack.

But before Mo Hun could take action, his eyes suddenly flashed.

Under the scarlet light of the magic sword, suddenly, a blue shadow flashed past.

When Mo Hun looked intently, the blue shadow had already stopped in front of Mo Hun's eyes.

I saw that blue butterfly, with a light gait, spinning around and turning into a person the moment it touched the ground.

A very familiar face, a very charming cheek, and enchanting eyes.

"Little demon, why are you here?" Mo Hun saw clearly that the person coming was the little demon, and asked in surprise.

Shouldn't the little demon at this moment be with Yun Zhonghe? They are going to discuss the massacre of the city in five days. Why would the little demon appear here at this time?

Many questions flashed through Mo Hun's eyes.

In fact, everyone knows that Yun Zhonghe is very thoughtful and can plan many major events, so there is no need to hold meetings.

The meeting was just an excuse, his real intention was to...

"Xiao Xue'er is gone." Xiao Yao said, his tone so direct, as if he was waiting for Mo Hun to ask, "Where are you going?"

The little demon is already ready to tell the next question.

But after Mo Hun heard this, he was slightly startled, and then he shook his head calmly.

At this time, Mo Hun was a little confused.

I wonder why Xiaoxue'er, that strange woman, can see her shadow everywhere. Even if she can disappear unexpectedly this time, she will suddenly run out again next time in an unknown manner.

Regarding human affairs, Mo Hun already has his own plans. He doesn't want to see Xiao Xue'er's shadow anymore, lest someone say that he is a lucky person who is protected by others...

"Well, let's go." Mo Hun opened his mouth and said slowly.

"Huh? That's strange. It seems that your relationship is unusual. Why didn't you ask her why she left or where she went? Instead, she looked so indifferent." The little demon frowned, and her cherry mouth pursed slightly.

, seemed to be very dissatisfied with Mo Hun's words, and looked at Mo Hun angrily.

Walking alone on the worldly road, green radish brushes the skirt of the clothes, and the blue clouds wet the promise. The mountains and the water can be forgotten in pairs, and the sun and the moon can have nothing to do with each other. At that time, there was only one person's joy in the floating world, and one person's long flowing water.

Wouldn't it be perfect for a person to walk on this road of freedom aimlessly, or with a sparkling dream in his heart? Why would unexpected surprises appear to interrupt this peaceful life?

For Mohun.

It was an unexpected surprise for me to be able to go to the Demon Realm and see Xiaoxue'er, Qinghong, and the Red Devil.

Remember now.

I am so indifferent to many things in the past. If I had not experienced them, I would not have any thoughts of feeling lost.

Qinghong~Xiao Xueer~Red Devil.

They are all good girls, wonderful girls.

But there is a big gap between their thoughts and actions and their current state of mind.

They will never know what they want.

Mo Hun breathed a long sigh of relief and said nonchalantly: "Those who should leave will not stay, and those who should stay will not leave."

"You." The little demon was about to retort before Mo Hun finished speaking. It was not because what Mo Hun said was wrong, because the little demon was used to bickering with Mo Hun, but when the little demon's eyes touched Mo Hun,

When I was feeling sad, I couldn't help but feel distressed for it. After saying one word, I closed my mouth, walked quietly to Mo Hun, took Mo Hun's arm, and shook it gently.

that moment.

Mo Hun only felt that there was an extremely psychic warmth, spreading from the bottom of his heart to his brain little by little, which was extremely refreshing.

Step on the sword and sing a long song, renew the love, never forget each other, the fairy vows.
To be continued...