[Gu Jian Qi Tan] Burning Heart Words

After dark, the deep valley is even quieter than during the day, with almost no sound of people walking around, but in the corner, there are many eyes that melt into the night and quietly watch everything in the valley.

Tu Su and Mu Ling were doused with water by the big guy before, and after saying goodbye to Mu Ling, he went back to the room, sat by the bed and took off his soaked shoes, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of the dragon pattern on the table , in many places in Abyss Valley, it seems... such dragon patterns can be seen.

He put the shoes aside, the emotion in his eyes was not restrained any more, his fingers stroked the dragon pattern slowly, he did not speak in deep thought.

Although he has only seen records about dragons in the ancient books of the Cangjing Pavilion in Tianyong City, he is very sure that the big guy he saw in the lake is a dragon, and the blue giant that was exposed by Nanhua when he saw it was a dragon. Claw, the chant sound he heard from the illusion of Xianshanzhuang is also very similar to today's dragon chant, and he felt that it was different from the outside world everywhere in Abyss Valley, and Mu Ling...

His fingers curled up, and his brows were full of deep thought. Although he had already vaguely guessed, he didn't let himself think about it any further.

He let out a long breath, took off his coat and put it aside, untied the belt, and took off the white obscene clothes, revealing a strong chest and a muscular abdomen without a trace of fat.

"Buffy gourd, my mother asked me to send you clothes!" At this time, Mu Ling hurriedly opened the door and walked in. As soon as she finished speaking, she looked up and saw Tu Su holding the obscene clothes in his hand, staring at him with his bare upper body in astonishment. looking at her.

Mu Ling's eyes widened immediately, and he stared blankly at Tu Su's wet hair draped over his back in a mess, with some drops of water on his eyelashes, making his eyes wet, as if there was a shimmering wave that could not be moved. open sight.

Tu Su reacted and quickly put on his clothes, his face was flushed as if blood was about to drip, he was a little at a loss, he didn't know where to put his hands, he stammered, "You...why did you come in suddenly."

"I...I...I'm leaving!" Mu Ling felt ashamed at this moment, bit her lower lip in embarrassment, put the clothes on the table in a hurry, turned around and ran away.

"Mu Ling..." Tu Su hurriedly called her from behind, but he saw her clutching her nose and running away quickly, her eyes were on the clothes on the table, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Mu Ling clutched her nose and ran all the way back to her mother's room, quickly opened the door and stepped in, closed the door tightly before leaning against the door panting.

She touched her nose guiltily, and was relieved when she saw that there was no bleeding, "Fortunately, there was no nosebleed, otherwise it would be so embarrassing to be seen by the boring gourd!"

"Ling'er," Aunt Wan heard her voice in the inner room, lifted the veil and came out, and sighed helplessly when she saw her running around with disheveled temple hair, "Why are you in such a panic."

"Mother, I'm fine." Mu Ling stuck out her tongue. If Mother knew that she saw Men Gourd's naked appearance, maybe she would say something about her.

"You, you have grown up so much, you still have no time to be quiet like a child," Aunt Wan smiled and nodded her forehead, "If Mother is gone, who will..." Her voice suddenly paused , the warmth in his eyes quickly faded, replaced by an indelible sadness.

"Mom," Mu Ling didn't see the change in her mother's expression, leaned in her mother's arms, and said coquettishly, "Mother will always be by my side, no matter where I go in the future, I will take mother with me!"

Aunt Wan put her hand on Mu Ling's back lightly, lowered her eyes, but tears were shining in her eyes.

Mother, why not... I don't want to stay by your side forever...

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On the edge of the cliff, the night wind was blowing, leaving only a sharp pain like a knife on the body.

Nanhua was wearing a black robe embroidered with golden dragon patterns. He stood on the cliff with his hands behind his back. His robes were floating in the air. His long black hair brushed his eyes from time to time, but his expression did not change at all.

After a while, Tu Su was also led by Qing Kui to the cliff. He hadn't seen Nan Hua since he came to Yuangu, and he didn't expect that Nan Hua would send someone to come here.

"I didn't expect to see you again one day." Nan Hua didn't look back, but looked up into the distance, and said lightly, "Mu Ling has been taken care of by you for a long time, and I will thank you."

"No need," Tu Su took a step forward, and said neither humble nor overbearing, "I don't take care of her for anyone, I just do what I want."

However, Nanhua sneered, looked away, turned to look at him, and asked, "Aren't you curious when you come to Yuangu?"

Tu Su met his gaze and said calmly, "Although I am curious, I never thought about it."

"It seems that you have already understood, then immediately..." Nan Hua's eyes turned cold in an instant, piercing him like an ice cone, "Leave Abyss, leave Mu Ling."

"I will leave Yuangu, but I won't leave her." If he shrinks back with just a few words, then he is not Baili Tusu.

"You are just a mere mortal, you don't deserve to stay by her side," Nan Hua said mercilessly, and looked at him sharply, "And your master, Master Ziyin, didn't tell you that mortals can't combine with other races?"

Tu Su's fists were clenched tightly, but he was looking at Nan Hua with piercing eyes, "I, Baili Tu Su, have been burdened with evil spirits since I was a child, and were treated as monsters by my fellow disciples. Then I... am not also a foreigner?" He turned around after speaking. Just to go.

"Baili Tusu!"

Nan Hua's tone behind him was rarely angry, but Tu Su's footsteps did not stop because of his words.

"Do you know that she is the last remaining bloodline of the Yinglong clan!"

"Ying Long..." He stopped suddenly when he heard these two words, the expression on his face kept changing, and he couldn't help but recall the black dragon he saw in his dream.

——"If one day I cultivate Yinglong, I will take you to travel all over the mountains and rivers of this world..."

"Uh..." His face suddenly turned pale, revealing a look of pain, and he tightly covered his head with his hands, feeling a splitting headache.

Nan Hua took another step forward and said in a heavy tone, "You know, because her ancestors were married to mortals, the blood of the Yinglong clan is no longer pure, her body can't bear its own strength at all, and her life...is in danger at any time. "

"What did you say!" Tu Su resisted his headache and looked at Nan Hua incredulously, his lips were pale without a trace of blood.

At this moment, the first ray of sunshine suddenly appeared in the sky, Nan Hua ignored him, and looked at the direction of the sky with deep eyes, the rising sun was struggling to rise from the horizon as if reborn from the ashes.

"It's almost dawn."

Everything is about to change...

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Aunt Wan was lying on the bed, looking at Mu Ling who was sleeping beside her with her arms around her waist, stroking Mu Ling's hair with her hands pitifully, looking out the window, the sky had already turned pale, and her expression inevitably became gloomy .

"Muffling gourd...Muffling gourd..." The sleeping Mu Ling suddenly yelled Tu Su's name.

Aunt Wan looked down at the corners of her mouth, as if she had had a good dream, "Ling'er has grown up, and she has a boy she likes," Aunt Wan said with an extremely sad expression, "It's a pity that Baili Tusu I'm just a mortal, I'm afraid there will be many ups and downs between you," she stroked Mu Ling's face with her hand, and a line of tears rolled down her face, "Mother only hopes that you can live happily and smile every day , can live in peace..."

Aunt Wan watched her tenderly, with warm tears streaming down her face quietly, with endless nostalgia.

my child……

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The morning sun shone through the window and hit Mu Ling's face. She only felt that her face was hot and itchy. After scratching her face, she woke up with sleepy eyes, but found that her mother was not sleeping on her. beside.

She rubbed her eyes, stretched her waist and stood up, "Mother, mother?"

In the huge room, no one responded to her.When she walked to the outer room, she saw a letter on the table, and walked towards it suspiciously.

"boom--"

"boom--"

Just as she walked over to pick up the letter, countless dark clouds suddenly spread in the sky, and thunder kept ringing out of them.

She couldn't help but look at the sky outside the window strangely, the deep valley is blessed by the dragon clan, and there has never been such a weather.

However, she was only puzzled for a while, and then she turned her gaze to the letter, but her complexion became slightly worse when she saw the words on it.

"Bam—"

She regretted taking a step, and the stool beside her was knocked down to the ground, and Gulong rolled on the ground.

"Impossible... Impossible..." Tears filled her eyes, her hands trembled, and the letter fell at her feet.

Mt.

Qianyu was holding the jug under the peach blossom tree and was pouring wine into his mouth. When he saw the sound of thunder in the sky, the jug fell from his hand all of a sudden. He stared blankly in that direction, as if he had sensed something, and sighed , but only sad but helpless.

Everything is the heaven's punishment for the original sin...

A majestic hall is located in the place where Yuangu's aura is most abundant, surrounded by green hills and gurgling green water, where fairy birds and beasts play and play, as if isolated from the world.

The hall is covered with white gauze curtains, and under the gauze curtains is a small fairy bell. When the wind blows, not only the gauze curtains dance gracefully in the air, but the fairy bells also make a melodious sound, which is very beautiful.

But now, here is lifeless, quiet without a single sound, and the veil hangs motionless, making everything inside dim and invisible.

"Snapped--"

The heavy palace door was suddenly pushed open, a gust of wind rushed in, all the veils danced wildly in the air, and the fairy bells jingled, each sound becoming more urgent.

Mu Ling stepped into the hall, with tears in his eyes, and ran forward quickly, tearing off the veils desperately, crying in a crying voice, "Brother Nanhua, brother Nanhua, come out! Brother Nanhua!"

Nan Hua sat cross-legged on the high platform of the main hall, as if she hadn't heard her voice, she sat there motionless.

Mu Ling finally came to him, looking at him with red eyes, "Brother Nanhua, where is my mother?"

He did not look up at her.

"She has gone to Dragon Tomb."

The violent thunder continued to sound, as if to split the world.