He once felt that her feelings were just as indifferent as most people's and would fade away as time went by.
How many people in this world can be as affectionate as he is to Nan Fengwu?
But he never thought of using the few remaining spells to send him a message when she died.
She said: I know you have always loved Junior Sister Seven, I will save her and help you, Mo Hanchen, you must be good.
At that time, he thought that the words "fulfill you" meant that she was giving up her feelings for him.
He doesn't have any special feelings. People's feelings are easy to change. What's more, the life of a cultivator is long. In this long life, it is rare for a person to maintain his original intention for another person for a long time.
He did it, he liked Nan Fengwu from the beginning to the end, but she had to let go of her feelings for him.
For a moment he felt relaxed.
But when he learned that she was killed by the sanctimonious hypocrite Yuanyang Daojun in order to save Nan Fengwu, he finally realized that fulfilling you meant that she would completely disappear from this world.
Such a woman as cold as a lotus seemed to have never truly lived for herself in her whole life, and she died like this.
Mo Hanchen looked at Lu Youyou's fleshy face and felt a little lost.
She has changed so much, from a cold beauty to a chubby little fat person.
His cultivation level is lower, he is shorter, and... he is ugly.
The only thing that is gratifying is that he is still alive after reincarnation.
Mo Hanchen was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, when a monk dies, he is truly dead. There is no chance of reincarnation, because a monk is lucky enough to be able to cultivate immortality and seek immortality.
Only mortals can fall into reincarnation.
He didn't know how she was reborn as Lu Youyou, but he was just happy for her.
Lu Youyou felt frightened when he saw her.
Mo Hanchen's eyes were too focused, and there was still a sense of familiarity in them. It was difficult not to be misunderstood by such eyes.
Lu Youyou thought to herself: This guy won't fall in love with my sister, right? That's not right, he has loved Nan Fengwu for more than five thousand years, there is no reason why he would fall in love with her? She must be in love.
"You, why are you always looking at me?"
Mo Hanchen came to his senses.
"It's nothing, I just found out that you are not dead, and it feels like a world away."
Lu Youyou: "..."
Damn it to you, uncle, if you can speak, I have no enmity with you, you can curse me to death, right?
"Well, since you have just confirmed that I am not Nan Fengwu, you should let me go, right?"
Her small waist was still hugged by Mo Hanchen's big hands.
The feeling of being held in the arms of a madman was so terrible that she was afraid that the other person would go crazy and crush her to death.
A flattering fake smile appeared on Lu Youyou's face.
"Hehe, can you let me go? My senior brother and senior sister are still watching. The two of us are in this posture..." Lu Youyou glanced at their intimate bodies with his eyes, saying no.
Too obvious.
You yandere, if you have some sense and if you still love Nan Fengwu deeply, you should let me go as soon as possible.
Now that you have touched a woman other than Nan Fengwu, you are no longer clean.
If you were the male protagonist of the novel, I guarantee that readers would have already sent a 40-meter machete when they saw you holding a messy woman.
Lu Youyou's face turned into a flower with a smile, and her face froze with laughter. She only hoped that Mr. Mo Hanchen would let her go quickly because she was such a loser.
Mo Hanchen's brows jumped twice when he saw Lu's leisurely smile.
She looks so stupid like this, not even half as charming as she was five thousand years ago.
It seems that her brain was greatly affected by the rebirth.
Black demonic energy appeared in Mo Hanchen's palm.
The demonic energy spread to Lu Youyou's body, frightening her so much that she could no longer maintain the smile on her face, and she couldn't even speak.
"Wait, wait, we two have no grievances. Even if I am not Nan Fengwu, you can't kill me because of this. Isn't this too cruel? I'm only fifteen years old, brother...
"
"When did I say I was going to kill you?"
The crying Lu Youyou suddenly got stuck. Didn't he want to kill her?
If you don't kill me, why do you create so much black demonic energy?
Mo Hanchen gave Lu Youyou a complicated look. No matter how he looked at her, he felt that she was speechless. Do you have persecution delusions?
Mo Hanchen wrapped Lu Youyou's body with demonic energy, waved his sleeves, and Lu Youyou's body flew out involuntarily.
Lu Youyou: "..."
Ahhhh——
You said you wouldn't kill me, now you want to throw me to death, right?
Dog men! You men are all dogs!
There was a look of fear in Lu Youyou's eyes. If she fell from a high altitude, she would be thrown into a bubble.
Her senior brothers and sisters were no match for Mo Hanchen, so she could only choose to save herself and hide in space.
Just when her consciousness was connected to the secret space and she was about to hide in it.
Her back suddenly bumped into a soft body.
The person standing behind her had very strong arms and hugged her, followed by a gentle and soothing voice.
"Don't be afraid, Yoyo."
The owner of this voice is none other than Third Senior Sister Xi Qingwu.
She hugged Lu Youyou tightly with one hand, and held the natal sword in the other hand. The sharp and cold tip of the sword was pointed at Mo Hanchen, with a murderous look on her face.
When the other senior brothers and sisters of Xuantian Sword Sect saw that Lu Youyou was saved, they all flew forward to block Lu Youyou and Xi Qingwu behind them.
Everyone was holding a natal magical weapon in their hands, and Dayou and Mo Hanchen were in a desperate posture.
The six senior brothers of Chixiao Sect have long summoned their natal magical weapons to stand on a united front with the Xuantian Sword Sect.
"Who are you, and why do you keep pestering Youyou again and again?" Yun Hexian frowned, his heart pounding.
He had experienced how powerful Mo Hanchen was. Even if they were outnumbered, they might not be able to defeat the man in black clothes opposite them.
Mo Hanchen didn't even look at them, and there was no trace of fear on his face.
His unique light gray fox eyes looked across the layers of people at Lu Youyou.
Feeling his complicated gaze, Lu Youyou stiffened.
The two sides were in a stalemate like this, and Lu Youyou couldn't understand the reason for the complicated emotions in his eyes.
She waited nervously, as if she was waiting for Mo Hanchen's trial. Life or death depended on his thoughts.
"Lu Youyou?"
She heard him call her.
Lu Youyou didn't speak, just stared at him.
She heard Mo Hanchen say:
"Lu Youyou, live a good life in this life and don't die. There is no need to help others." I don't need you to help me either.
Her success was unnecessary, he failed to win Nan Fengwu's heart, and because of the obsession that he couldn't let go, he fell into the devil's path and was sealed by Nan Fengwu and Luo Feili.
Mo Hanchen's meaningless words made everyone look confused.
Lu Youyou's heart was beating wildly.
was discovered, Mo Hanchen must have discovered the fact that she traveled from modern times through soul searching.
What he probably means is: Since you have traveled through this body, you must live for the original owner. I hope you can avoid what happened to the original owner.
Fortunately, Mo Hanchen looked like he had no intention of telling her secret.