Master Xiao thinks about those years

In a word, the air suddenly became silent.

Zhuran was not reconciled: "I have to give it a try. I have already reached Mount Luocha. If I don't kill you, how can I be worthy of my brother?"

It's like a wry smile: "Then you go and try it, put your hand on the dead wall, if the golden words on the dead wall start to disappear, you are the one who is destined."

Zhuran stepped forward, paused in front of the wall with some caution, and then slowly stretched out his hand.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhuran's hand, and the white fingers approached the wall bit by bit, and the air that crossed the nothingness was like crossing mountains and seas.

After a short distance, Zhuran's fingertips trembled, and finally touched the black dead wall.

The surroundings were too quiet.Cold sweat flowed from Zhuran's forehead. He was waiting for the golden writing on the wall to disappear. He waited for the golden writing on the wall to disappear. He waited slowly, one second, two seconds...

Nothing happened, it was business as usual.

"Damn it!" Zhu Ran cursed angrily, her fingers clenched into fists.His face was slumped after being angry.

"I said, the possibility of a destined person is too slim, just give up." Just as he sighed, Zhuran didn't give up, he looked around, his eyes touched Yan Chen who was at the side, and said stubbornly: "You come and try. "

Zhuran has learned the unshakable nature of this dead wall, and most of his heart is dead, asking Yan Chen to try it now is just a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so he doesn't look at Yan Chen, leaning against the wall on one side and thinking The same goes for other methods of total destruction.

Yan Chen took a few steps forward, approached the dead wall, and slowly stretched out his knuckle-boned hand.

Fu Nian crossed his arms and looked at Mo Qing silently. He saw that slender hand touched the wall, and then a second, two seconds... still nothing changed.

The writing on the dead wall has not disappeared.This is to be expected.

Fu Nian was a little hesitant, he didn't expect Mo Qing to be the one who was destined, but if he couldn't shake this dead wall, he couldn't get Yu Nian.If he can't get Yu Nian, he will never be able to revive Master...

How can this be good?

"How, how is it possible..."

Suddenly, miscellaneous words sounded in the silent air, Fu Nian raised his eyes, and was the first to see Yiru's inconceivably pale face. Following Yiru's gaze, Fu Nian saw the golden writing disappearing... dead wall.

The handwriting disappeared!

Mo Qing...is that the predestined one?

Both Fu Nian and Zhuran were surprised, but Yan Chen just stood in front of the dead wall, staring at his fingers in a daze, how could he be a predestined person?

How could this one-in-a-million chance fall on him, Yan Chen felt a little weird, but the disappearing handwriting on the dead wall was the truth.

And when his palm touched the dead wall again, the writing on the wall disappeared even faster.

That's right, he is indeed the predestined one.

"The conditions are all met. Next, what should I do to make this wall collapse?" Zhu Ran pondered.

Yi Ru Si Lin said for a while: "The gods and demons and those who are predestined to touch the dead wall with their hands overlapped, and the dead wall can be collapsed."

"Two, overlap your hands?" Yan Chen frowned: "I put our hands on the wall at the same time as him, is it okay not to overlap?"

"no"

Yiru answered simply and without any muddle.

Fu Nian raised his eyebrows, deliberately lowered the volume in Yan Chen's ear, and joked: "I'm already on the bed, why, are you afraid of holding hands?"

"you--!"

Yan Chen was so startled by this sentence that he took a few steps back, trying to open his mouth to distinguish but couldn't refute.

He discovered that Fu Nian has a bad habit, that is, whenever he catches an opportunity to play tricks on others, he will never miss it.

"Okay, don't dawdle, let's get started." Yi Ru urged the two of them, not knowing what they were hesitating about.

Yan Chen was a little embarrassed, but he didn't want to drag others down.After hesitating for a moment, he finally stretched out his hand like a turtle crawling.

His hand was stretched out against the wall, and he would never take the initiative to hold Fu Nian's hand, he thought, it should be enough for the two of them to reach out to the wall and touch lightly.

Overlap and overlap, and no one stipulates how he should overlap.

Yan Chen thought this way, and was about to do it, but unexpectedly, just as he stretched out his hand halfway, a generous big palm suddenly attacked him.

Like a hunter hunting, Fu Nian's left hand snapped onto his right hand.Yan Chen broke out in a cold sweat.

"It was said to overlap, why did you run away first, huh?"

Fingers interlocked, Fu Nian leaned against Yan Chen's side, teasing her.

Yan Chen's face suddenly became hot, not only his face was hot, but his hands were also hot, especially the hand that overlapped with the talisman, which was so painful from being bound.

"What is running? It's just such a small distance, I'm just one step ahead." Yan Chen replied calmly with the heat on the ninja's face without looking at the rune.

"So that's how it is." The smile on the corner of Fu Nian's mouth widened a bit, and his voice was lowered: "Then next time, on the bed, you don't want to go ahead, it will make me feel better."

"you--!"

Yan Chen's chest was full of turbulent waves, Fu Nian, a shameless bastard!

How did he teach such an evil animal? !

Evil beast!

"You what you? It's you every time." Fu Nian laughed wildly.

"mix--"

"Asshole? Let's change the word, Mo Qing, I'm tired of hearing this asshole, so don't you know some new ways of swearing?"

Fu Nian smiled wantonly: "How about I teach you, I know a lot of dirty words, what the fuck..."

Yan Chen felt that he was really going to die of anger.

What kind of beast is Fu Nian?Yan Chen's side was desperate, while Fu Nian's obsidian-like pupils on the opposite side rolled around, full of cunning and complacency.

"You two, do you want to go over the wall?"

Yiru reminded them helplessly behind the two that she really didn't understand why the two big men were still twitching, wasn't it just holding hands?It is necessary to fight to get red in the face, and it is not the girl's family.

"Sorry, I'll just put my hand on it." Yan Chen leaned slightly, glanced casually, but touched the meaning in Zhuran's eyes, Yan Chen's slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, thinking to himself, Zhuran he... is it Mind if he holds hands with Fu Nian?

The conjecture here has not yet come to fruition, Yan Chen's hand has been drawn to the dead wall by the talisman.

The palms with interlocking fingers touched the black wall, and in an instant, a gust of wind hit, golden light radiated from the interlocking fingers, and the light spread towards the dead wall like flowing water.

The wind was strong, and Fu Nian and Yan Chen's robes billowed, like black hair floating in the air, entangled with each other.

Standing in the wind, Fu Nian unconsciously fell on Yan Chen from the corner of his eye.

Originally holding hands with Fu Nian, Yan Chen couldn't get used to it, so he glanced to the side distractedly, and met Fu Nian's gaze unwillingly.

For a moment, the eyes of the two of them quickly moved away as if they were hot.

It seems to have encountered some scourge.

Fu Nian has always taken pleasure in flirting with Mo Qing, so it stands to reason that he just met Mo Qing's eyes, he doesn't need to look away, he just looks at him openly.

But this time was different, Fu Nian himself didn't realize that his eyes had fallen on Mo Qing, he wondered, if he was holding Master's hand at this time, what expression would be on Master's face?Surprised?stunned?

But before he could come up with a definite answer, Mo Qing's gaze had already cast over.

For a moment, he had the feeling that the master looked over, and Fu Nian was horrified, like a child who had done something wrong.

So his first reaction was to look away, but after he looked away, he became annoyed.

The person in front of me is Mo Qing.

Fuck, why is he hiding?Shouldn't it be Mo Qing who wants to hide?Why is he hiding?

Fu Nian's face was displeased, and on the other side, Yan Chen's fair face was a little uneasy.Suddenly meeting Fu Nian's eyes, he had a strange feeling, he couldn't explain what it felt like, he just felt weird.

After a while, the golden light flowed through the entire wall, and the light penetrated into the wall, like the roots of a tree penetrated into the soil, and then the wall began to split.

After a while, the wind stopped and the dead wall collapsed.The shattered black stones raised dust and floated into the air, forming a false mist in front of him.

"Okay, we can go upstairs to settle the accounts."

Fu Nian strode forward first, as if following Fu Nian into the white mist, his steps were gentle.

Yan Chen was stunned for a while, the hand held by Fu Nian was still a little numb, as if half of his body was frozen, Yan Chen stretched his fingers and made a fist, using his strength to drive away Stiff feeling in hands.

A moment later, Yan Chen raised his feet and walked forward. In the illusory mist, a soft and slow voice suddenly sounded beside him: "Mo Qing"

Yan Chen looked sideways, and through a layer of faint white, he saw Zhuran who was parallel to him.Yan Chen didn't have time to ask, when suddenly Zhu Ran spoke again: "Do you like the Lord?"

Yan Chen's footsteps froze.

Like runes?

What is this nonsense?Fu Nian is his apprentice, how could he like Fu Nian?

Yan Chen didn't know why Zhuran asked such a question, but he quickly gave Zhuran a negative answer.

Hearing the words, Zhu Ran seemed to be a little lucky, and he murmured: "It's fine if you don't like it."

"What does this mean?" Yan Chen asked.

Zhuran looked at Yan Chen, his eyes were as deep as a pool of water: "Because he won't like anyone, Mo Qing, you and me, or even anyone in this world, there is no way to get into his heart."

In the calm voice, there was a smile.

Zhuran's words fell like sleet, weightless but icy cold.

Takeran didn't seem to want to explain any more, so he quickened his pace and stopped walking with the people around him.The cyan figure faded away in the mist, Yan Chen paused in his footsteps, still recalling what Zhu Ran said just now in his mind.

He couldn't figure out what these words meant, the liking mentioned in Zhuran's words was naturally the "liking" in love. Yan Chen had never seen who Fu Nian liked, and he didn't know what Fu Nian liked.

Suddenly hearing Zhuran say that Fu Nian would not like anyone, he was a little surprised.

Could it be that he spoiled the talisman in Shangyu, which made him not like others?

Thinking about it this way, Yan Chen remembered another thing, Fu Nian doesn't like women, he likes men.The union of a man and a woman is a common bond among human beings, but Fu Nian doesn't like women...

The more Yan Chen thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Could it be that he really broke the spell?

But he doesn't seem to have taught Fu Nian anything about love...