Douluo: Invincible from copying books

The wind and rain are vast, and a woman in red is looking out from the bamboo tower.

The sudden roar of thunder in the distance made Yang Zhenzhen feel a little uneasy.

She remembered Cheng Mo's self-created soul skill that could induce wind and thunder.

"Could he have encountered a strong enemy?"

The more Yang Zhenzhen thought about it, the more uneasy she became. She suddenly turned around and walked towards the first floor.

"Qing'er, please go out with me!"

"I feel something is wrong!"

As Yang Zhenzhen said this, he took out two oil-paper umbrellas and walked outside.

Li Qing'er walked out of the bamboo house and asked with some confusion: "Sister Zhenzhen, what happened?"

Yang Zhenzhen handed her an umbrella and said, "There was something wrong with the thunder that came from the mountains just now. I'm worried that Cheng Mo has encountered a strong enemy!"

"Let's go and see together!"

When Li Qing'er heard this, she said without hesitation: "Sister Zhenzhen, let's leave now!"

As they talked, the two walked out of the bamboo building and disappeared in the wind and rain in the blink of an eye.

The rain was heavy and the mountain road was difficult to travel.

Although they were holding umbrellas, Yang Zhenzhen and Li Qing'er were quickly soaked by the heavy rain.

After walking for a while, Yang Zhenzhen suddenly heard a painful cry.

In the wind and rain, the painful roar was so shrill.

Yang Zhenzhen's expression changed, he looked at Li Qing'er and said, "It's Cheng Mo's voice!"

The two immediately put away their umbrellas and rushed into the heavy rain.

Two figures, one green and one red, tore through the strong wind and smashed the rain curtain, and anxiously ran towards the place where the sound came from.

As they ran wildly in the wind and rain, they soon saw blood washed away by the rain.

Yang Zhenzhen's face suddenly became extremely cold, and the red blood gun appeared in her right hand, glowing with blood.

Li Qing'er's green light cord also quietly wrapped around her right arm, swimming like a green snake.

Soon, the two saw the broken limbs washed away by the rain.

As they continued to get closer, the corpses of men in black made their faces become colder and colder.

"Xiao Mo, has he encountered so many powerful enemies?"

Li Qing'er couldn't help but whisper, feeling very worried.

In the darkest and most difficult moment of her life, it was that gentle boy who gave her life and hope.

When her husband inserted the dagger into her heart, the past Li Qing'er was already dead.

The living person is a new life saved by Cheng Mo.

"Xiao Mo, be sure nothing happens to you!"

The cold rain hit Li Qing'er's face, like hard rocks hitting her face hard, making people feel painful.

At this moment, Yang Zhenzhen was extremely anxious. She desperately used up her physical and soul power to make herself go faster and faster.

After running for a moment, she shouted loudly, the red blood gun glowed brightly, the first soul ring rotated extremely fast, and the soul skill Blood Sky was activated immediately.

In an instant, the red blood gun turned into a bloody stream of light.

Yang Zhenzhen instantly merged with the red blood gun, and seemed to turn into a bloody rainbow, crossing the sky, penetrating the heavy rain curtain, and escaping into the distance.

Soon Yang Zhenzhen saw Mrs. Jia spreading her black bat wings to protect her daughter from the rain.

However, she didn't stop for a moment and rushed forward crazily.

When she saw Cheng Mo, he had fallen to the ground, looking as embarrassed as a clay figure.

However, Yang Zhenzhen recognized Cheng Mo at a glance. She took back the red blood gun in her hand, stood beside him quietly, and held up an umbrella for him.

At this moment, Cheng Mo, who was struggling on the ground, suddenly stopped moving.

Yang Zhenzhen knelt down, hugged him gently from behind and said, "Cheng Mo, let's go home!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Cheng Mo's lips, and the familiar voice and gentle embrace made him a little obsessed.

He said slowly: "Okay, let's go home!"

The strong wind howled, but it couldn't blow the soaked clothes.

The rain was pouring down, but the two people under the umbrella got closer and closer.

Not far from the two of them, Li Qing'er also met Mrs. Jia.

She stopped and asked in a deep voice: "Mrs. Jia, what on earth is going on?"

"Where is Xiao Mo? Is he okay?"

Mrs. Jia lowered her head and glanced at her daughter in her arms, then raised her head and said to Li Qing'er: "From now on, there is no Jia family and no Mrs. Jia!"

"My name is Xu Wanqiu!"

"My daughter's name is Xu Qingtong!"

Xu Wanqiu's voice was a little hoarse, but extremely firm.

This storm seemed to have washed away the hatred and hatred in her heart!

At this moment, she is just Xu Wanqiu!

From today on, she just wants to be Xu Wanqiu!

The misty rain made it impossible to see the figures in the rain.

It rained heavily for three days, and the small bamboo house on the mountain stood quietly in the rain like an isolated island.

That day, the rain stopped, the wind stopped, and the morning sun emerged.

After a night of wind and rain, the morning light has faded, and the sky is as clear as a puddle of clear water, making people feel more ethereal.

On the top of the mountain, a thin layer of fog appeared, like a wisp of gauze, draped on the shoulders.

This quiet mountain forest after the rain seems to be shrouded in clouds and mist, floating in the sky, like a fairyland in the sky.

The air after the rain is slightly cool, but extremely fresh. Take a deep breath and feel a cool feeling permeate your whole body.

In the small room of the bamboo house, a small red clay stove was set up.

Yang Zhenzhen leaned over gently and poured a cup of hot tea for Cheng Mo.

The black pupils in Cheng Mo's eyes were motionless and looked very dull.

He chuckled and said, "It's a pity that I can't see Sister Zhenzhen when you make tea!"

“It should be pleasing to the eye just looking at it!”

Yang Zhenzhen looked at Cheng Mo's lifeless pupils and said seriously: "You will definitely get better."

Cheng Mo smiled wryly and said, "I had an unexpected encounter and got a method of cultivating the physical body."

"I thought I would be able to regrow my eyes and regain my vision, but I didn't expect that my eye injuries recovered, but I still can't see."

Yang Zhenzhen said in a soft tone: "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to make you better."

"If it really can't be done, then..."

Before Yang Zhenzhen could finish her words, the door suddenly opened, and a little girl in a red skirt ran in.

Although she is young, she has fair skin and is so cute and cute that people can't help but pity her.

It's just that her pupils are different from ordinary people. They are light blue and look very mysterious.

As soon as the little girl ran in, she rushed towards Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo's ears twitched slightly and his nose sniffed slightly. The sound and breath made him immediately aware of the scene in front of him.

He opened his arms, hugged the little girl in his arms, and asked with a smile: "Qingtong, why did you come here?"

At this time, Xu Wanqiu opened the door and walked in.

She looked at Cheng Mo and Yang Zhenzhen and said helplessly: "This kid just woke up and started clamoring to come over to find Brother Xiao Mo. I couldn't stop him."

Cheng Mo said with a smile: "Sister Wanqiu, just let her do it!"

"I like this little guy too."

"Besides, the rain has stopped and it's time for me to go home."

"Just in time to say goodbye to the little guy."

When the little girl in Cheng Mo's arms heard what he said, she immediately held Cheng Mo's hand tightly and looked at him eagerly.

Although Cheng Mo couldn't see the little girl's appearance, he could feel her reluctance through her little hands.

Cheng Mo lowered his head, looking in the direction of the little girl's face with glazed pupils, and said, "Tongtong, brother is going home for two days."

"Otherwise, my brother's father will be very sad if he can't find me."

"Brother will come see you again in two days, okay?"

Tongtong buried her little head in Cheng Mo's arms and hugged his waist with her two little hands, feeling very reluctant to let go.

Cheng Mo gently rubbed her little head, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

After a big battle that day, Sister Zhenzhen and Sister Qing'er took themselves and the mother and daughter back to the Bamboo House.

Perhaps it was because the little girl had her own eyes transplanted. From the first moment she saw Cheng Mo after waking up, she clung to him and couldn't bear to be separated for a moment.

He coaxed the little girl with a soft tone, and it took a long time before she reluctantly got off him.

At some point, Li Qing'er also arrived.

Cheng Mo drank all the tea in front of him, and then said softly: "Since everyone is here, I won't say goodbye one by one."

"I'm going home first to tell my dad that he's safe."

"He hasn't been home for three or four days in a row. He should be worried that something is wrong."

"I'll come see you in a few days."

"If you need anything, just tell me directly and I will bring it directly to you next time."

Cheng Mo said softly, as usual.

However, when the three women looked at his dull pupils, they felt depressed and unspeakably uncomfortable.

Although three days have passed, although Cheng Mo relies on his sense of hearing and smell, he is almost the same as ordinary people, and his life will not be affected in any way!

However, he still couldn't see the light after all!

Cheng Mo felt the slightly gloomy atmosphere in the room, smiled casually, and said, "Sisters, why are you like this? Today's hardship may not be a blessing in the future."

"I won't stay any longer, farewell!"

"We'll see you another day!"

Li Qing'er said: "Xiao Mo, let me take you back!"

Cheng Mo shook his head and said, "Let me go back alone!"

"Don't worry, I can do it!"

After saying that, Cheng Mo stood up, pushed the door open, and slowly walked down the bamboo building.

Under the bamboo building, he waved to the people looking upstairs, turned around and left!

He never looked back, looking extremely relaxed and free.

It doesn’t look like a blind person who has lost his sight at all!

However, not long after leaving, Cheng Mo smelled a familiar smell.

Yang Zhenzhen gently took Cheng Mo's hand and said, "I won't leave you alone."

Cheng Mo felt her slender, cold hands and listened to her gentle words, feeling warm in his heart.

This woman can always bring him warmth!

Cheng Mo held her hand tightly and said, "Then come home with me!"

Yang Zhenzhen nodded and said, "Okay!"

The mist in the mountains shrouded the two figures, and they seemed to be seen cuddling together in the haze, inseparable.

When the two held hands and returned to the alley in front of Mo Zhixuan, Xiao Wu was looking at the bookstore from a distance.

When she saw Cheng Mo and Yang Zhenzhen holding hands tightly and slowly walking towards the door of their house.

For some reason, her heart hurt.

Xiao Wu touched a grain of star sand hanging around her neck. This was a gift from Cheng Mo. It was the star in the sky that Cheng Mo gave her, and it was also their token of love!

So, is fate forcing me to make a choice?

Xiao Wu murmured. The moment she saw Cheng Mo, her originally anxious heart was filled with joy instead of joy!

But sad and hesitant!

Should I be the moon on that day, or should I be the person who stays by his side forever?

But who is the beautiful woman holding hands with him?