Rebirth of the Peerless Demon Pet

Long Jiu's cultivation base will only stagnate in the vast continent, which is the main reason why few people in Xianlu will return to the vast continent.

Long Jiu was willing to spend so much time, which really surprised Mo Canglan.

However, this also shows from the side how much the Dragon Clan cares about Yue Jianwei's identity.

Fortunately, Long Jiu stood by Yue Jianwei's side.

No matter how bad the relationship between Long Jiu and Prince Long is, and why he is willing to help Yue Jianwei, Mo Canglan will accept his favor. After all, Long Jiu can help Yue Jianwei or not, If he wants to fight with Prince Long, he has many ways to fight with him.

Mo Canglan thanked them, but Long Jiu didn't take it seriously, and after telling them to keep themselves safe, he didn't say anything more.

After leaving the small attic in Longjiu, Yue Jianwei and Mo Canglan did not choose to fly with the sword, but walked side by side on the winding mountain path with fallen leaves.

"What's so special about the spirit of the mountain?" Yue Jianwei suddenly asked without warning: "I only know that it has something to do with Han Wushuang, but from what Long Jiu meant, it doesn't just have something to do with Han Wushuang. Something to do with it?"

Many times, Yue Jianwei is sensitive.

Mo Canglan's body circulates the spirit of the mountain that has not yet been fully integrated, and he often feels that this body is not tempered enough, and it cannot bear all the power of the spirit of the mountain.

Mo Canglan said: "Han Wushuang came to the lower realm from Zize Xianlu. He brought the spirit of this mountain. Maybe it has something to do with people from the upper realm."

Yue Jianwei suddenly laughed.

This sound seemed a bit abrupt in the empty mountains and fields.

Mo Canglan's heart sank slightly, but Yue Jianwei stopped in his tracks.

"There are many times when I don't want to ask too much. I feel that there are many things in your heart that you don't want to mention or remember. Those things should be particularly heavy." Yue Jianwei pressed his hand on the mountain wall next to him. It is uneven, and some tenacious grasses burst out from the cracks in the rocks.

Yue Jianwei stared at the green grass seedling, and said: "If you don't want to say it, I won't ask, and I can pretend that I don't know anything, but you have to understand, I love you, not me being stupid."

"slight……"

"Don't call me." Yue Jian sighed slightly, stared at Mo Canglan who wanted to reach out to help him, reached out and pressed his hand down, and said, "Brother, are you Han Wushuang?"

Mo Canglan was silent for a moment, he subconsciously wanted to deny it, but in the end he admitted it cruelly.

"I'm."

Yue Jian was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, but there was no overreaction.

After all, he already had a guess in his heart, and after pondering for a long time, he was basically able to confirm the relationship between Mo Canglan and Han Wushuang, only Mo Canglan nodded and admitted it.

The atmosphere was tense and awkward for a while.

It seems that all the intimate and unreserved relationships created before have created a strange crack. This crack does not exist in their relationship, but it is difficult to cover up. It cannot be said that it has no effect on the relationship between the two of them. .

Mo Canglan looked at Yue Jianwei with a dazed expression on his face, suddenly felt distressed, and said, "It's my fault."

"There's nothing wrong with it. You can't choose this kind of thing." Yue Jianwei was still trying to excuse him, trying to maintain calm and rationality, and asked again: "What about me? Gu Yuan Wuhua?"

Mo Canglan pursed her lower lip, and said, "It doesn't matter if you are him or not, I don't care about that."

Yue Jian smiled slightly and said, "But I care."

"..."

"I've said it before, if I'm not him and you are Han Wushuang, then I may not be able to accept that you once loved another person so desperately, even in the last life." Yue Jianwei's eyes were already red , he pointed to Mo Canglan's heart, and said: "You will never forget him, he has already been a scar on your heart."

Mo Canglan grabbed Yue Jianwei's finger that was reaching out to his chest, put it down, and then let go.

"What if you were?" he asked.

"Then the problem between us is not as simple as being separated by a lonely abyss." Yuejian took a step back, took a deep breath, and leaned against the mountain wall. He looked at the distant evening sky, and then Turning around suddenly, he showed a strange yet familiar smile to Mo Canglan.

"Wushuang, do you still blame me?"

Mo Canglan choked for breath.

He grabbed Yue Jianwei's skirt and pulled him in front of him.

His face changed instantly, it was a kind of coldness and paleness that Yue Jianwei had never seen before, even the hand that was holding onto his skirt was trembling undetectably - I don't know if this trembling came from Mo Canglan, Still from Yue Jianwei himself.

said it.

He said it with his identity and his tone.

He called the name that Mo Canglan wanted to forget, and asked him a question that he deliberately forgot.

Mo Canglan couldn't describe his feelings at this time. He knew that Yue Jianwei was smart and transparent, and he also guessed that he might have doubts about himself and his identity, but he never thought that he would be so ruthless. You have to calm down.

Be tough on others, be tough on yourself.

"Why bother?" It seemed like a long time before Mo Canglan let go of Yue Jianwei, with a bit of regret in his tone.

Yuejian looked down at her wrinkled clothes, straightened it out, and said in a low voice: "I didn't want to say it at first, but I couldn't hold it back. I couldn't hide something in my heart. In fact, I wanted to ask you a long time ago. I did, but I didn't find any suitable opportunities."

"Where did you see that?" Mo Canglan asked.

"Master Mu Yun knows?" Yue Jianwei asked back.

Mo Canglan glanced at Yue Jianwei, but did not speak.

Mu Yunchang's attitude towards him can indeed explain some problems. Since he was confirmed to be Han Wushuang, Mu Yunchang can't be said to be warm to him, but he has become a little more familiar. Many times, Mu Yunchang is obviously helpful. talking to him.

There is no need for Mu Yunchang to help Mo Canglan, unless he knows that Mo Canglan is Han Wushuang.

And the relationship between Mu Yunchang and Gu Yuan Wuhua is not only described as close, if Mo Canglan is accompanied by someone other than Gu Yuan Wuhua, Mu Yunchang's attitude towards him will not be so natural .

The sword hanging from Yue Jianwei's head fell straight down and penetrated into his neck.

Stretching out his head to receive a knife, his heart is broken, and there is an unspeakable discomfort in his heart, but Yue Jianwei doesn't know how to relieve it.

I really don't know.

Because he doesn't have the memory of Guyuan Wuhua, but Mo Canglan remembers it clearly.

At this time, Yue Jianwei actually regretted piercing the window paper between the two of them directly. After he came out of the spring breeze, he noticed that Mo Canglan had changed a lot, and he was quite indifferent to him at first , Occasionally looking at him with some unspeakable emotions, Yue Jianwei felt very wronged, he obviously didn't do anything, why did Mo Canglan treat him like this?

Later, Yue Jianwei began to doubt Mo Canglan's identity.

He gradually panicked, fearing that he was lonely and innocent, and fearing that he was not. He always avoided mentioning the matter of Han Wushuang, precisely because Mo Canglan also avoided this identity.

——It would have been nice if he hadn't said it.

Even if this kind of peace is false, it is also satisfactory if it can be maintained.

Yue Jianwei said sadly: "Then you, what do you think?"

Mo Canglan lowered his eyes and said, "It's up to you what you think. I can separate you from Gu Yuan Wuhua. Can you accept that you are the same person?"

Yue Jianwei couldn't help showing a wry smile.

If he didn't know anything, or didn't even bring it up, he could naturally continue to pretend to be stupid, but now that it's all explained, how can he continue to stay beside Mo Canglan without any grievances in his heart, as if nothing happened?

There is only love between him and Mo Canglan, but between Gu Yuan Wuhua and Han Wushuang, there are too many old wounds that people dare not touch. I don't know why Han Wushuang hates Gu Yuan Wuhua...

He didn't have the courage to pretend to be stupid, so he could only calm down temporarily.

Yue Jianwei was silent for a long time, and Mo Canglan never urged her, and in the end it was Yue Jianwei who spoke first.

"I want to calm down for a while." Yue Jianwei said in a slow tone, "But we will not separate, quarrel, or suspect. I don't know how to face you for the time being, and I don't know how to face myself. , can you wait for me?"

He wanted to find out a lot of things, and he wanted to ask Mu Yunchang to clarify. The crux was between Gu Yuan Wuhua and Han Wushuang, and he had to find out the crux first.

Mo Canglan looked into Yue Jianwei's eyes and said, "If you want to know about that life, I can tell you."

Yuejian shook his head slightly, and said: "This is unfair to you and to me. I don't want you to recall the past again, and I don't have the heart to listen to you say it yourself."

That would be too cruel.

Even though Yue Jianwei's heart has been tempered, he dare not think about it.

At this moment, a talisman suddenly flew from the sky, and the two of them looked at the sound transmission talisman at the same time, only to see that the talisman paper fell in the air three feet away from them, burning, and a sound transmission fell into the ears of the two of them. middle--

"See you soon, She Shangchen."

This was the news from Ye Wuya, Yue Jianwei and Mo Canglan looked at each other, and at the same time flew towards the cell of the Law Enforcement Hall.

After handing She Shangchen over to Mu Yunchang, Yue Jianwei hadn't seen him for a long time. She only thought that She Shangchen would suffer a lot, but she didn't expect that in just over half a year, She Shangchen had turned into a With a skinny appearance almost like a skeleton, where can I see the owner of She's Villa?

The atmosphere in the dungeon is not much better, and She Shangchen is a guilty person, even if Mu Yun protects him, he should not do too much, it is not easy to keep him alive, let alone rich clothes and good food.

She Shangchen was sitting against the gray stone wall, his hair was scattered around his body, his hands were trembling uncontrollably, his lips were bluish white, and his clothes hung on him like sackcloth. It was impossible to see whether he was dead or alive.

"How did this happen?" Yue Jianwei frowned uncontrollably.

Ye Wuya stood beside him, arms folded, and said: "The deed curse suddenly turned back, and it almost sucked his blood today. If I hadn't discovered it in time and given him medicine and needles, I wouldn't have lasted until this time."

Yue Jianwei's face was extremely ugly, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it."

Ye Wuya still left a few needles on She Shangchen's head, and said: "The contract is a death contract. Unless the person who made the contract with him is killed, his life will not be guaranteed. If you have any questions, what can you tell me?" If you want to explain, take advantage of this time."

Mu Yunchang stood at the door of the cell, confronting the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall. Obviously, the Law Enforcement Hall was already dissatisfied with his cover-up of She Shangchen in many ways, so he had to watch from the sidelines and see what they could say. What a secret.

Yue Jianwei squatted down beside She Shangchen, and said, "She Shangchen, can you still talk?"

She Shangchen's eyelashes moved and slowly opened a gap.

Yue Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "I won't say anything unnecessary to blame, but who is the person who instigated you behind the scenes?"

She Shangchen opened his mouth, but he spat out blood and couldn't say a word.

Yue Jianwei took a qi-boosting pill and stuffed it into his mouth, then saw She Shangchen shook his head with difficulty, then raised his hand and pointed at his throat.

Yue Jianwei suddenly understood, and said, "Who did it?"

Author's gossip: ps: Shrink your head with a knife~