come and go

, The green grass that has collapsed is lifted up, and the traces of the past are smoothed.

At this time, a sharp voice came from midair:

"Bai Ting! As long as I am alive, you will never try to escape from my grasp—"

Bai Ting's face turned pale, and she looked back hastily.I saw nothing in the blue sky, not many people.

Chang Xi was very calm and said, "It's just a sound transmission spell, you're so scared."

Bai Ting suddenly let go of her trachea, resumed her breathing, wiped off the profuse sweat, said with a trembling throat, "Let's go..."

Two lights, one blue and one red, flashed across Chigu.

Chang Xi still planned to take Bai Ting to hide in Chigu, otherwise he would fly out of Chigu and be found within three quarters, and he would get a bad reputation for not knowing how to die.

Unexpectedly, on the way, Bai Ting glanced at a place from the corner of his eye, stopped abruptly, grabbed Chang Xi and stopped by the way.

"and many more!"

Chang Xi was puzzled and said, "What?"

Bai Ting pointed to a hidden path, which disappeared into a pass, hidden in layers of bushes, and it would be impossible to find it without careful inspection, "Go and hide there, he will definitely not find it."

Chang Xi dragged him back, and said firmly, "No."

"Why?"

Chang Xi said confidently, "That's where I want to take my future wife, you can't go in."

"Tch! Do you think I'll believe it?" Bai Ting had a sharp nose and sniffed lightly, "Isn't it just pear blossoms, why are you trying to be mysterious?"

Chang Xi crossed her arms, raised her brows, and said, "I didn't convince you, it's enough for the beauty to believe."

The word "beauty" made Bai Ting suddenly look like a frosted eggplant, and her voice lowered a lot, saying: "That person of yours has passed away for so long, can't you let him go?"

Chang Xi said something she didn't believe, "The beauty is not dead."

Bai Tingji hated his stubbornness, and said: "He is a mortal after all, you are already a thousand years old, how could he still be alive? It is you, deceiving yourself and others."

Chang Xi lowered her eyes, pondered for a long time, and asked, "Have you ever pretended to be someone in your heart?"

Bai Ting looked at him thoughtfully, and said, "Of course."

Chang Xi said: "Then when did you care about him the most?"

Bai Ting recalled every detail of Wanjie Mountain that day, and said: "When we first met, my heart was pounding."

Chang Xi smiled wryly, and said: "Gu is not." The flesh at the tip of his heart twisted suddenly, and there was a faint pain, "Gu cares about him the most, when he is lost in an instant, and he understands that he will never be seen again."

Bai Ting was silent and didn't say a word.

Chang Xi was facing the wind, with her silver hair fluttering behind her head, she gave an unattractive smile, and said, "You say it's strange, but you have to wait until you lose it to realize how much you really care."

Bai Ting raised her chin, "If I cared about that person, I wouldn't lose him."

In early summer, the breeze is slightly warm, and there is no trace.

Chang Xi couldn't take it back in a hurry, turned the subject, and said, "Gu will take you to the Wolf King Hall. There is no Gu's oral order, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. He will definitely not go there."

Bai Ting lost his temper due to his grief, and said, "Okay."

——There is a good place in my hometown, where nine thousand pear trees are planted. Every spring, the tiny petals are blown by the wind, which is a thousand times more beautiful than snow.When I have a chance, I will definitely take the beauty to see it!

——Look up and wait.

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In the red valley, on a mountaintop that half towered into the clouds, a red figure stood facing the clouds and mists below the mountain, with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, a woman walked slowly.

Hearing footsteps, Chang Xi thought it was a servant who usually followed by her side, so she asked, "Has Mr. Zhu left?"

The woman replied respectfully: "Go back to Your Majesty, I have already left."

This voice is both unfamiliar and quite familiar.

Chang Xi turned around suspiciously, looked at the other party for a long time, and then asked doubtfully, "Helping eyebrows?"

He once pursued a beauty before he met a beauty, but was scolded bloody.

Fumei nodded, and said with a smile: "It's the little girl."

Chang Xi didn't understand the other party's intention to come, so she simply asked straight to the point: "What's the matter?"

Fumei called lightly, with a slight smile on his lips, "My lord, do you still remember the agreement you made with Fumei?"

Chang Xi sized her up and said, "What agreement?"

Fumei said: "800 years ago, you once pursued your little daughter, and the little girl said at that time that you will only marry a world-class hero in this life. After you have achieved something, you will come to Fumei." , "Now, the king has achieved great success, it is time to fulfill the original promise."

Chang Xi lowered her voice and said, "Really?"

He sat on the throne more than 100 years ago. If Fumei really cared about this so-called promise, she wouldn't come to him today.

Fumei nodded and said, "It's absolutely true."

Chang Xi thought for a while, and said, "Fu Mei, ordinary female wolves get married at the age of five hundred. If Gu remembers correctly, you seem to be older than Gu."

Already more than 100 years old.

Fumei lowered her head and said sadly: "The little girl doesn't know wolves clearly, she has gone astray, and followed a wolf with a bad heart. She has suffered so much all these years. In the end, I found out that the king treated Fumei the best."

Chang Xi understood the purpose of the other party's trip, and Fumei married her beloved, but was unfortunately abandoned by her husband's family.But he was dissatisfied with dying alone like this, so he wanted to take advantage of his youth to find him, a character he had looked down upon before.

Coincidentally, this character sat on the throne of Chigu again, and it didn't lose face when it spread.On the contrary, she became more and more angry -- no, the second marriage of an ordinary female wolf is far less than that of her first marriage, but she was the complete opposite. In her second marriage, she married the wolf king instead, and became the wolf queen in one step.

But when she came here today full of expectations, she found that Chang Xi was not as enthusiastic as she was back then, but very indifferent, so she became anxious, "Could it be that the king has forgotten the promise!?"

Chang Xi's voice was calm, and said: "Promise? I just remember that Fumei just rejected Gu at the beginning. The original words were probably 'I only marry capable heroes. The silverfish of the technique'. Silverfish, are you talking about solitary?"

Fu Mei panicked, then hurriedly covered it, and said: "Back then, Fu Mei was ignorant, Your Majesty should not mind. Your Majesty is admired by thousands of people, and Fu Mei is not a person who cares about every detail. If Your Majesty is still interested in Fu Mei, Fu Mei Mei also won't mind your majesty's unbearable past."

Fumei has been an outstanding Jiao'e of the wolf tribe since she was a child. She has always been admired by thousands of people and pursued by thousands of people, so her spirit is naturally high.Even in such a passive situation, she still felt that Chang Xi was waiting for her "tolerance".

However, Chang Xi is not the Chang Xi she was back then, those eyes are no longer full of smiles, but are replaced by keen insights.

Unbearable past?

Thinking about his beauty, the time when he was with him was at his most miserable and rascally age.

Fu Mei pursued closely, and said: "Besides, you haven't become a wolf queen for so many years, aren't you still waiting for Fu Mei?"

Chang Xi smiled, and ruthlessly interrupted the other party's imagination, "If Gu said it, how much did you think?"

Fumei was surprised, "Your Majesty?"

Chang Xi went on to say: "There is only one person I like, and I have kept him in my heart for more than [-] years. However, it is not about raising my eyebrows."

In the 800 years of time, many things have changed. The once foolish gangster has now become the wolf king above ten thousand monsters.

But some things, some emotions, haven't changed at all.

The author has something to say: Well...the phone fell into the water, lost contact for a whole day, repaired it and quickly opened Jinjiang, no new message, opened Weibo, no new comment, opened ╭(╯^╰╰ )╮Abandoned by the world

☆、Wolf King ([-])

Flowing back and forth for eight hundred years, there are many people who say that Chang Xi is like two wolves before and after.He has changed from a bum to a wolf king above all monsters; from an illiterate white man to a scholar full of knowledge; point.

But he really hasn't changed.Although he looks dignified, his nature is still sloppy, but he is on the throne and has no chance to reveal it; although he looks pure and ascetic, he still secretly has someone in his heart, but no one else mentions it, so he doesn't say it; Although he looks stern and serious, he would gnaw his nails, cross his legs, and hum an unknown tune when no one was around.

Change and remain unchanged, it is impossible to make it clear and clear.

I only know that the former is the same as the other, and the latter is the same.

As time went by, he stopped being reckless and gradually restrained his emotions to the point where he would not let outsiders notice.

He learns two things, hiding, and disguising.

....................................

On the second day of April, Chang Xi rushed to Mu Xicheng's mansion as usual.In the past 800 years, there has not been a single failure.He is stubborn and unrepentant.But it is not necessary to meet that person, after all, thank God for a mortal to live to be a hundred years old, and he did not have that kind of daydream of suddenly seeing a living person.It's just that this thing has become a habit, and I used to go back every year. If I suddenly stopped going one time, I would feel awkward.

Over time, obsessions become habits.

The house is still the same, with long corridors, begonias, wind chimes at the corner of the eaves, and picture scrolls in the study.The only difference from 800 years ago is that the cleaning servants are gone.Chen Pao and Nanfang Master back then didn't even know how many lives they had reincarnated.

After all, they are all mortal bodies, and it is not easy to survive a hundred years.

However, the house is not dirty. When he comes back every year, he only needs to read a little spell, and all the original dust will disappear.

Take out the deceased Qiong from the bedroom, point toes, fly to the Begonia forest, sit on the ground, and put the deceased Qiong on her lap.

Looking at this qin, he recalled that year, he plucked the strings of this precious widow's qin for the first time, and even painstakingly tried to repair it with unrealistic spells.In the end, Xiu was able to fix it, but after that, he just stood by the door and watched helplessly, not daring to start again.

Seeing him like this, the beauty would take his hand every time, put them on the strings together, and slide her fingertips over it.Not playing or dialing, the two of them just like that, with their hands intertwined.

At that time, just a pair of warm hands made Chang Xi seem to possess the tenderness of the world.

The falling flowers are falling, colorful in the summer wind.

He once said that it is not good for flowers to bloom all the time.If there is no withering, you will not cherish the blooming.

Later, he was afraid that the crabapple would lose even one extra petal.

Because, he fell in love with the beauty in the lush crabapple forest.As long as the flowers don't fall and the scenery doesn't change, the beauty seems to be still there.

Melodious tunes fluttered in the sea of ​​flowers, and Chang Xi closed her eyes, playing with Yi Qiong skillfully.This song was the result of his reading "Caiwei" in the Book of Songs one day, and he had thousands of thoughts, relying on those impressions.

The name is quite vulgar, it is called "Thinking of Beauty", which means "Missing Beauty".

However, vulgarity is elegance, and he managed to convince himself that it was a good name.

Chang Xi is very immodest, thinking that her talent in silk and bamboo is outstanding, and that she must have been an orchestral fairy in the heavens in her previous life, and she was demoted to become a demon only after she made a mistake.No matter how bad it is, he is also a well-known luthier in the world.

The sound of the piano drifted away with time, and Chang Xi played it very ecstatically.It wasn't until the blisters on his fingertips were worn out that he suddenly realized that night had fallen.

Another year has passed.

It is plain and unremarkable, like a dry well that has been put on hold, without ripples.

Going around and walking on the street, looking east and west.The gossiping women and the bragging old men were in groups of three or four, and after having a good chat, they all went home separately after the night darkened.

As a result, the lamps of thousands of households were lit up.Behind every light is a home.

The excitement and sense of belonging blowing over us.

He suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if he was blocked by a big rock, and he couldn't break it no matter what.

Everyone else has a home, so why does he only have a house?

In a moment of brain fever, I ran to "Xiaoshan".

Xiaoshan is a relatively hidden place in the demon world, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, far away from the world.However, the mountains are rugged and the terrain is complex, so it is known as the "Taoyuan of the Demon World".Many pure-hearted demon friends like to go here.

Speak clearly of asceticism, in fact, to put it bluntly, I just don't want to be disturbed by irrelevant people.Chang Xi didn't want outsiders to see his lost dog appearance, so he went too.

He found himself becoming more and more useless. In previous years, no matter what sad things he encountered, his sadness and depression would all be put away the moment he saw someone.Now, she still has to adjust behind someone's back, so that she can go back to normal.About to be getting old and starting to get tired.

The rice paddies are criss-crossed, the air is faintly scented with earth, and Chang Xi walks aimlessly on the country road.He found that the Taoyuan outside this world, no matter the demon world or the human world, are the same.There is no hustle and bustle of carriages and horses, only cultivators returning with hoe, and scattered tea sheds by the roadside.

He thought it strange at first, but with the effort of a spell, the crops could be raised a lot, and the spring water in the valley would spontaneously fly to the water tank at home.These monsters are still willing to eat the sins of mortals, plowing the fields one by one, and carrying water by one load.

But he never wanted to chant a mantra.

Only later did he realize that this is the way of those demon friends who have nothing to do with the world, calm down, and enjoy the coexistence and coexistence of all things.Just as a rich businessman with a lot of money is hungry, he doesn't hire a cook, but insists on cooking by himself to taste his own craftsmanship, the same reason.

From this point of view, after 1000 years, he, the wolf king, abdicates to let the virtuous, so he should come to this good place to enjoy himself.

Suddenly, Chang Xi's eyes flashed a small stall that was not a tea seller, but the size of a palm.

His whole body trembled, and his breathing became disordered in an instant.

Unsure of his eyes, he slowly walked forward and stopped in front of the blue figure.

The demon didn't react much, just caring about himself, cleaning up the booth with his only left hand.The pen, inkstone, and paperweight were put into the basket one by one. When he realized that someone was approaching, he still didn't look up, and while he was busy, he said:

"The one who asked for words will come back tomorrow, and the stall is closed today."

Hearing an extremely familiar and long-lost voice, Chang Xi was finally sure.

Throat could not help trembling, softly called out:

"Shounan..."

The bird monster who was cleaning up was stunned, and after a long while, he raised his head and looked at the uninvited guest in front of him.

Under the warm glow, he habitually smiled softly and said, "Long time no see, how is your life?"

The rhododendrons in the cluster peek out, blooming in the tenderness of late spring.

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Mo Shounan turned the wheel of the wheelchair with one hand, and brought Chang Xi back to the hut he built in Xiaoshan.

The itinerary was quite slow, and Chang Xi offered to help him push the cart several times along the way, but was politely declined.

Mo Shounan, who used to be high-spirited, now even though he can't walk normally, even though he only has one arm, he still maintains the same self-esteem and pride as when he was young.

Chang Xi looked at his back, which was only as tall as his lower chest, but very straight, and proudly said: "There is an old Xiaoyue in Chigu who is very good at divination. He said that when I was a thousand years old, I would be blessed with good luck and good luck. Long time no People will meet again, and the entangled obsessions will be relieved. Sure enough, I just met you when I was a thousand years old."

When meeting an old friend, he claims to habitually change from "solitary" to "I".

Mo Shounan smiled and jokingly said, "Isn't it an honor for me to be able to hold this weight in Yao Ling's heart?"

Chang Xi seemed to have returned to her old self, and snorted, "Tch! I don't believe you really think so, maybe you're going to scold me now, what's a dog's nose? You can find it so far away", what's all day long You know how to walk around without doing serious things', what's like 'you can't shake off the dog skin plaster no matter how you shake it'. Humph, isn't that right?"

Mo Shounan smiled wryly, and said, "Am I such a monster?"

Chang Xi crossed her chest and walked side by side with him, "Why aren't you? You people who have ink in their stomachs don't use dirty words when you swear. In the past, the master asked you to teach me how to read. I was disobedient, and you still scolded me when I died. Down to the fourth level of hell."

Mo Shounan paused and said, "What's wrong?"

Chang Xi had no choice but to say, "The fourth floor is hell..."

Embarrassed in Mo Shounan's eyes, he said, "Really, I forgot, but you remember clearly."

Chang Xi rolled her eyes and said, "If you are scolded, you will remember it clearly."

Mo Shounan pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry, there was no size for speaking at that time."

Chang Xi pretended to settle new and old debts together, "Is it okay to be sorry?"

Mo Shounan was startled, "Then, what do you want?"

Chang Xi curled up her index finger, and tapped the other person's forehead not too lightly or too hard, and then said triumphantly, "In this way, I will be generous."

Those who stood laughed, and those who sat laughed too.

Mo Shounan stopped, stroked the place where he had been knocked, but did not answer.

The two continued talking and walked forward.

The hut stands on the mountainside, hidden in the towering woods.The furnishings are simple, one bed, one table and one cabinet.

The two entered the main house one after the other.

Chang Xi looked around and said distressedly, "Without a small kitchen, what do you usually eat?"

Mo Shounan poured two glasses of water and said, "There is an orchard behind the house, and the taste is not bad."

Chang Xi was startled, and said, "You only eat fruit? Don't you eat other things? Like mutton?"

Mo Shounan supported his forehead, and said: "The bird monster is different from your beast monsters, they only eat vegetarian food."

Suddenly, Chang Xi said, "Oh, yes."

Mo Shounan said meaningfully, "It seems that after more than 800 years, you are still the same."

The brain is not very bright.

Chang Xi shrugged and said, "No matter how much I know, I am insignificant in front of you. Alas, I am afraid that within the Six Realms, there is no one who is more knowledgeable than you."

Mo Shounan said: "It's all right if you say it yourself, what are you doing to tie up the entire Six Realms? Be careful to let the God of Thunder know that a thunderbolt will strike you!"

Chang Xi stuck out her tongue, and said: "I do not study much, but there are always people who are blind and misread, and some insist on being called 'Master'. You know, they always praise me for being rich in knowledge, and I can't stand it myself." Stop laughing."

Mo Shounan said: "You are the Dingding Wolf King now, and it is normal for them to compliment you a little bit. But it has also been proved that you have put in some effort in your knowledge over the years, otherwise, they would not blindly praise you forcibly." .”

Chang Xi sighed and said, "I've read a few poems and songs."

(There are also three study rooms piled up)

He paused, and then said in a deep voice: "However, I read it. There is a sentence that I haven't figured out yet."

Mo Shounan raised his eyebrows, "Which sentence?"

Chang Xi's expression suddenly became mournful, and her lips curled up as if there was nothing, "In life, you should come back, and in death, you should love longing."

☆、Wolf King ([-])

Chang Xi's expression suddenly became mournful, and her lips curled up as if there was nothing, "In life, you should come back, and in death, you should love longing."

Mo Shounan's heart sank, he looked at him fixedly, and said, "He...hasn't come back all this time?"

Chang Xi shook her head, sighed sadly, and said, "It hasn't happened in 800 years..."

Mo Shounan used spells to light a lamp, and said, "Perhaps, something really happened to him."

"I saw him when I was two hundred years old." Chang Xi's words were very calm, as if telling someone else's story, "I was blind at the time, so I didn't recognize him. After chasing him back, he was long gone... You run so fast..."

Mo Shounan calculated his age and said: "There are thousand-year-old trees in the mountains, and it is rare to meet a hundred-year-old person in this world. When you met, you were 130 years old. If he was twenty at that time, then when you are two hundred years old, he will already be ninety. Legs and feet can't be that sharp."

"So, later I thought, I was wrong. That person is not him at all, or is his descendant." Chang Xi thought about it, and said solemnly, "He has descendants...then he will give me What do you mean by writing that sentence? Do you want me to wait until the end of time, and then believe the fact that he passed away?"

Mo Shounan tentatively asked: "Have you ever thought that he is actually not a mortal?"

"What do you mean?"

"What if he is not a mortal and still lives somewhere in the world? Have you ever thought about this possibility?"

"......No."

"Since that's the case, let me ask another question. Do you think he is dead or alive?"

Chang Xi pondered, scratching the corner of the table with her fingernails, and finally came up with the answer after a long time.

"I think...he's dead."

Mo Shounan frowned—if it was Chang Xi 800 years ago, he would rather die himself than live on the other side.

Chang Xi was not in a hurry, talking about his thoughts: "I used to think that as long as he is in a corner of the world, breathing and living well, even if he forgets about me, my heart will be complete. But these words, listen It's touching, but it's really not necessary. Think about it, if he is alive, he will obviously abandon me and abandon me, but I still have to be happy for his life... It's not good, it's not fair.

Therefore, he should be dead, and he must be dead to be worthy of his words and my 800 years. "

In the last sentence, there was a bloodthirsty ruthlessness.

Mo Shounan looked at him fixedly, and said, "Your obsession is very deep."

Chang Xi smiled lightly, mixed with a bit of bitterness, "If it's not deep, I won't miss it until now." He sighed softly towards the corner, took another deep breath into his lungs, and then slowly let it out again.

Mo Shounan thought for a while, "I'll tell you a story."

"Ah."

Mo Shounan lowered his eyes and said slowly: "There was once a scholar who didn't pay attention on the way to the exam and fell into a dry well. He couldn't climb up and was very anxious. His friend said to him by the dry well, 'Wait, I'll Find a rope to pull you up, but I can't find it, I'll come back and find a way with you'. So he waited, waited, and waited until the third day. Instead of a friend, he waited for a heavy rain. You think, he will How to do?"

Chang Xi thought of a countermeasure, and said, "It's raining just in time, and the dry well is filled with water, so he can swim up."

Mo Shounan shook his head, and said: "He didn't. When he saw that his friend didn't go back, he thought he was abandoned. So he became very angry, pointing at the mouth of the well and cursing. The strange thing is that while he scolded his friend, he was still stubborn. And so on. As it rained, he sank himself in the well until... drowned."

Chang Xi was amused by the scholar, and said with a smile, "Why is he so stupid, he can survive by swimming up."

Mo Shounan gave him a meaningful look, and sighed, "Yeah, I'm just stupid..."

Chang Xi was taken aback, recalled the story again, and asked, "Are you really a scholar?"

He took the word seriously.

Mo Shounan smiled, "He's really a scholar."

Chang Xi seemed to be stuck in a problem, she turned her head, pondered over the meaning of the story, and stopped talking.

What Shounan was talking about was not the scholar, but him.

In fact, the friendship between him and Shuyan is not that deep, neither sharing joys and sorrows nor sharing adversity.But he happened to be like a stupid prisoner, he locked himself in the cage and never came out.

Chang Xi likes chatting with Shou Nan very much. That weak-looking person is stronger than anyone else in his heart, and will always weave a bright moonlight for him in the endless darkness.

He is neither broken nor anxious, but he can always inject strength into his body.Like a slowly flowing trickle of water, it has a long history and flows into the dry wasteland in his heart.

That night, Chang Xi stayed at Mo Shounan's residence.Mo Shounan's bed was only one, and it was narrow.So he read a spell, changed another one, and fell asleep by himself.

"Shounan, do you know what I said to you today? I have been bored for so long and never told anyone."

Even if it is a white scape.

Mo Shounan hummed, "I know."

Chang Xi raised her upper body abruptly, looked at the person on the small bed, and said, "Shounan, can you stop setting up a stall and writing tomorrow?"

"Why?"

"I must have slept until the sun was up. When I got up, someone had to cook for me."

"There are fruit trees in the backyard."

Chang Xi was dissatisfied with this answer, snorted, turned sideways, and turned her back to the man.

Looking at the stubborn back of his head, Mo Shounan coughed in embarrassment, and said: "Tomorrow... I won't go, I have some things to deal with at home."

Chang Xi's heart blossomed with joy, and she turned back and said, "It's a deal?"

Mo Shounan hooked his lips, "Yes."

The next day, the sky was clear and bright, with no clouds in the sky.The sun was already drying his butt, but Chang Xi hadn't woken up yet.

Someone poked him, he whimpered and twisted twice, and fell asleep again.

Being poked again, he waved his hand and said Nuo Nuo: "Don't make trouble in Shounan... sleep a little longer..."

The other party poked tirelessly, and Chang Xi simply pretended to be dead.

until the man spoke:

"Little thing, have you slept for so long without me?"

The voice that she had been looking forward to for 800 years suddenly broke into her ears, and Chang Xi turned over and sat up, staring fixedly at the other party.

The moon-white clothes and black eyes are still the same as before.

Rubbing her eyes, she said in a daze, "Beauty, are you here again?"

"Again?" Shu Yan nodded, sat beside him, and said, "Why, do you often dream about me?"

Chang Xi's eyes became brighter, she nodded, and said, "Well, for example, it is now."

Shu Yan hooked his lips and said, "It's true now."

Chang Xi followed suit and smiled, revealing the dimple on the right, and said, "The beauty just likes to coax me. It's obviously a dream, but she just told me no."

Shu Yan said softly, "I only coax you if I like you, otherwise, have you seen me coaxing others?"

Chang Xi thought about it carefully, and said, "No..."

Shu Yan said: "Now, you should believe that I am real?"

Chang Xi was extremely cautious, and said: "...Impossible."

"Why?"

"No why..."

Shu Yan gently rubbed his head and said, "Then how can you believe it?"

Chang Xi said: "Pinch me and try? I'll know if it hurts."

Shu Yan scratched his nose and said dotingly: "If you are willing, I am still reluctant."

Chang Xi bowed her head, very unhappy.

Seeing him like this, Shu Yan symbolically pinched his snow-white cheek.

Chang Xi was dissatisfied, and said, "It's too light, I don't feel it."

Shu Yan had no choice but to ask, "Then what?"

Chang Xi raised her hand and said, "Like this."

Then, with all his strength, he slapped himself hard on the cheek.

......

"Ow—"

For the umpteenth time, a certain wolf woke up in severe pain and slowly sat up.

From sadness, to fear, to habit.

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Mo Shounan turned the wheel of the wheelchair by himself and picked some fresh fruits from the fruit forest behind the hut.When he came back, he looked at the red palm print on Chang Xi's face, and said in shock, "Are you a ghost?"

Chang Xi took it for granted, showing a concealed smile, and said narcissistically: "That's right, and she's also a pervert/ghost, who specially picks on the handsome and unparalleled wolf king Chang Xi."

Mo Shounan shook his head, handed the fruit basket to him, and said, "I don't have any meat here. I'm afraid you can only eat the unparalleled handsome wolf king."

Chang Xi took the fruit basket, wiped her mouth, and said, "As long as there is something to eat."

Mo Shounan turned the wheel, went to the well in the yard to fetch water to wash his hands, and said: "Just don't dislike it, don't say you came to my place when you go out, I don't care what you eat and drink."

Chang Xi picked up a green pear, wiped it with her cuff, took a bite, and said with satisfaction: "No one will believe me when I say this!"

Mo Shounan understood the meaning of the words, laughed dangerously, and said, "If someone believes it, do you really want to say it?"

Chang Xi waved her hands sincerely and said, "No, no, definitely not!"

Mo Shounan dried his hands, picked up a pear, and said, "That's good."

The two were eating, when a rough human voice suddenly sounded outside:

"—Mo Shounan? Mo Shounan! Come out to Grandpa!"

Just by hearing the voice, one can tell that he is a barbarian.

Chang Xi looked outside the door, and he was indeed a strong man with a body like a mountain. He couldn't see what kind of monster it was, so he turned back and asked Mo Shounan, "Who is it?"

Mo Shounan sighed, put the half of the green pear in his hand back on the table, turned the wheel and headed out the door, "A idle monster."

The strong man outside the door was still cursing, "You sour monster, don't let Grandpa get out!"

Mo Shounan walked slowly outside the house, with a slight frown between his eyebrows, he said, "What's the matter?"

The brawny man rolled up his sleeves, looking as if he was going to fight hard, and said harshly: "Grandpa warns you, stay away from grandpa's eldest son!"

Mo Shounan didn't show any emotion on his face, he just said: "You think good of people yourself, naturally your son will not have a chance to come to my place."

The brawny man wiped his beard, "Who knows what sorcery you, a goblin, used to fascinate my son, and even told me that I would not marry a wife or have children, and would come to stay with you forever!"

Mo Shounan said indifferently: "Your son asked me for words, so I wrote them for him. There is nothing in your mouth-"

"——Fuck!" The strong man pointed at Mo Shounan's nose, determined to make trouble, "Don't talk to grandpa! Why do you seduce my son? What are you capable of? Aren't you just a broken limb? Disabled!"

The last sentence finally made Mo Shounan's face completely sink. The accident 800 years ago was the nightmare of his life. No matter how despondent he was, he would not allow others to mock him with this.

However, before he could refute, he saw the strong man in front of him flying straight out of the house.

"what--"

Accompanied by a miserable scream.

Mo Shounan turned around in astonishment, only to see Chang Xi stepping out of the hut slowly, her eyes were as cold as a knife, and her whole body was full of murderous aura.

Mo Shounan was taken aback - this guy is really different from others.

I saw that Chang Xi had the arrogance of a wolf king, like a warrior on the battlefield, majestic, and said: "Just that one sentence, I will let you die without a place to die!"

After being attacked by surprise, the strong man took many steps back before he could hold himself together, and said, "Where are you? How dare you hit Grandpa Ben! Do you know who Grandpa Ben was before he came to Xiaoshan! Grandpa Ben was the king of the snake clan before! "

Chang Xi gradually approached the opponent, and said coldly: "Even if you were the Emperor of Heaven before, now you are just a desperate man begging for mercy."

The strong man grasped the most crucial word in his speech, and said in surprise: "Gu? Why do you call yourself a lonely? What race are you from!"

Chang Xi sneered, and said, "Don't change your name when you walk alone, and don't change your surname when you sit down, Chigu Changxi."

The strong man was dumbfounded, unable to believe his ears, and pointed at Chang Xi, "You, you are from Chigu..."

Chang Xi created a wolf fire in his palm, his expression flickered in the flames, and said: "I heard that there is a snake king in the snake clan who was stripped of his throne because of greed, isn't it you?"

The strong man was still unconvinced, and hummed heavily, "The truth is seventy percent false." It meant that what Chang Xi heard could not be true, and he, the former snake king, was not as dirty as the rumors said. "It is said that you wolf monster has boundless magic power, but it doesn't seem to be true. Today, Grandpa Ben will let you learn a lot!"

The defeat by the surprise attack earlier made the strong man angry. While speaking, he had already recited a spell, and the thousands of green trees in the forest were suddenly swept away by the wind, making a whistling sound.

Chang Xi unleashed a long sword with her bare hands, and kindly reminded: "Fighting techniques are similar to ordinary people's fighting. No matter how fancy your moves are, they won't be as effective as hurting someone. You are just wasting mana with so many tricks in front of you."

The brawny man has also changed his mind. Before coming to Xiaoshan, he was invincible in the Snake Clan. Although his magic skills have not reached the peak, no one dares to underestimate him.So he had the bottom line in his heart, and said sharply: "Huangkou children can talk nonsense! Wait for grandpa to subdue you, and then come and ask grandpa for mercy!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly rushed towards Chang Xi with a gun.

What Chang Xi said was actually quite right. The fighting skills of the monster races were essentially the same as those of mortals, except that they were packed with magic spells, which made them look more high-end.

To put it more simply, it is to attack your magic shield with the spear of my magic.In the end, see whether my spear is sharper or your shield is stronger.

Facts have proved that it was true that the strong man was irritated by Chang Xi, and it was also true that Chang Xi was irritated by that rebuke to Mo Shounan.

Both sides are angry, it depends on who is more capable.

The author has something to say: the two little ones have a long talk...hehe, old wood, I hug left and right

☆、Wolf King ([-])

At the beginning of April, Xiao Shan, who had always been calm and calm, got involved in a fighting episode, but it didn't last long.

Fights have always been fought, no matter how long they last, there is always a winner and a loser.

So, after being hit by Chang Xi for the third time, the strong man couldn't get up again, so he gave up reluctantly.

Better to lose face than to lose life.

wow spit out fresh