Sue ink gawk at the front eyes red slouches at sample faint let a person love dearly.
After a long time
Su Mo’s eyes recovered, and he spit out a long breath. He looked up again and stared at the half-time surging waves. The real person said calmly, "If you don’t kill me, you will regret it in the future."
When I heard this, people around me looked at Su Mo as if they were watching a dead man.
"Good hearing!" There is a wolf who guards Cao Gang and praises him in the heart. "This Canglang reality has already moved the flank before it can be killed. Without this sentence, I am afraid of born to die, but after saying this sentence, this immortal pride will never be shot at him again."
As Cao Gang expected, Canglang reality did not make moves, and it was sneering, "mortal, you are a untouchable without spiritual roots. If you look forward to practicing all your life, you might as well be the beast just now!" Just because you deserve me to regret it? "
Su Mo no longer refutes silently taking a handful of’ Zhuifeng’ ashes and turning away.
Canglang reality’s eyes flitted with sarcasm, indifferently saying, "How can a humble worm touch the wings of an eagle even if its heart is turned to the sky?"
See Su Mo safely leave Zhou Dingyun face unwilling.
If it weren’t for this person, how could he suffer in prison? Thought of here, Zhou Dingyun’s eyes became bitter and his face was uncertain, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.
Shen Mengqi looked at Su Mo’s lonely figure and inwardly sighed.
In less than half an hour, the man lost everything he owned, and perhaps a little poor pride remained.
But what does it matter?
"Alas, this Su Ergong lost his fame and fame and became a pariah and a waste of people."
"Sue’s two men have risen in recent years, but I didn’t expect to suffer such a blow. Fortunately, Archduke Su is a natural master."
"What’s the innate master’s top? The wolf Wei Cao’s adult is also an innate master. Don’t you kneel down in fear when you see the fairy?"
"Listen to that fairy. Su Ergong doesn’t even have the qualification to practice. I’m afraid he will die of depression in the future."
Su Mo bowed his head and talked to others as if he had never heard of it.
"Mo, you wait"
This sound is so familiar, but this name is a little strange. Before and after today, the woman has been intimate and called him Brother Mo.
Su Mo kept walking forward.
Shen Mengqi came after him, and a little sweat came from the tip of his nose. Emei gasped, "What does it matter if you kneel before you read silly?"
"It doesn’t matter, I don’t want to," Sumo said flatly.
Su Mo’s footsteps kept Shen Mengqi angry. When she heard this sentence, she was even more annoyed. She walked a few steps forward and stopped in front of Su Mo.
"Sumo, wake up!"
Shen Mengqi stared at Sumo’s Eyes Avenue. "Don’t think about revenge. It’s impossible. You are seventeen years old and have missed the best age to practice martial arts. Even if you practice martial arts in the future, you will be vulnerable to the immortal!"
Su Mo silence is quietly watching Shen Mengqi.
Shen Mengqi lost to Su Mo and looked down and said, "We did have an agreement. Thank you for helping Shenyang over the years, but … after all, it has passed and we are two people from the world."
Su Mo smiled and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Is your world great?"
Shen Mengqi said, "Zhou Dingyun and I followed the real person from Pingyang Town. Now we are here to say goodbye and don’t want to argue with you about these things."
"You go, Su Mou, don’t send me goodbye."
Su Mo listless bypass Shen Mengqi made her way forward.
Just when they just passed each other, they listened to Shen Mengqi whispering softly, "You and I are already in love, even if we are separated … we will never see each other again."
Su Mo’s footsteps paused a little, but he always left without saying a word.
Chapter II Mystery Woman
After this attack, Su Mo’s concept of the whole world was subverted. It turns out that there are immortals in this world, and any immortal power can override the great powers, let alone the Bixia Palace behind it.
Losing fame is nothing to Su Mo, but he has been chasing the wind since he was a child. In his eyes, chasing the wind is no longer a horse, but more like a relative.
It wasn’t long before Sumo came to his mansion.
This mansion is small and very deserted. There are a few rooms that Su Mo was rewarded as gifts by his eldest brother Su Hong when he was a scholar at the age of twelve.
Su Mo came to the courtyard with the ashes of Zhuifeng and buried them beside a peach tree.
"I planted this peach tree with my own hands, and you will be a companion in the future. One day I will sprinkle the real blood of Canglang on your ashes!"
Su Mo’s eyes were slightly bloodshot and stood still beside the peach tree for a long time before slowly turning around.
This turn Su Mo saw a man.
It was a girl in a blood-red robe, very beautiful, not charming, not gorgeous, not wearing makeup, just like walking out of a painting.