On the way back to the dormitory, Ling Xiao couldn't help but said, "Brother Junlan, we have so little contribution, can we enter the library?"

Mo Junlan thought for a moment, then said, "Go and inquire about this first."

"Brother Jun Lan, have we forgotten something?" Ling Xiao said suddenly.

Mo Junlan turned his head to look at Ling Xiao, raised his eyebrows lightly, and then said calmly, "I really forgot one thing, we seem to be going to class today..."

Ling Xiao, "..."

They left Guangming Academy directly after accepting the points task yesterday, so they didn't ask for leave from their instructors.

Mo Junlan raised his hand and touched his chin, as if he was thinking about something, and then said, "Since we are already late, let's forget about today."

Ling Xiao blinked and looked at Mo Junlan in confusion.

"Today we will continue to play by ourselves." Mo Junlan smiled at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao tilted his head slightly, thought for a moment, and understood the meaning of Mo Junlan's words.

Just play by yourself!

Anyway, they have always been like this, only each other around.

Because it was class time, when Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao returned to the dormitory, they did not see Ning Feng.

"Let me tell you some common sense about formations first." Mo Junlan said to Ling Xiao, "It's easy to understand."

"What if I don't understand?" Ling Xiao asked.

Because he has never practiced formations, he is a sword spirit, and he has to learn many things.

In terms of knowledge, he is the same as human beings, and both need to learn.

"Then I'll talk until you understand." Mo Junlan said nonchalantly.

Ling Xiao lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Brother Jun Lan, I'm afraid you will feel bored."

"I may be bored with anyone, but I will never be bored with you." Mo Junlan looked at Ling Xiao seriously with deep eyes.

Ling Xiao looked into Mo Junlan's eyes, and his heart couldn't help but move, as if something was gradually becoming clear.

Mo Junlan could feel the complicated emotions in Lingxiao's heart at this time, so he smiled lightly, reached out to touch Lingxiao's head, and said with a pursed lips, "Xiao Xiaoer, the relationship between us is something that no one can interfere with." of."

After all, their bond has existed since the previous life, and no one can match Ling Xiao's position in his heart.

No one can replace Ling Xiao's existence.

It can be said that Ling Xiao existed because of him, and was completely created by him.

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered for a moment, looked up at Mo Junlan, pursed his lips, and said, "Brother Junlan, I have nothing but you, so please don't abandon me in the future, if you don't want to see me again If it were me, I could always be in the shape of a sword."

After all, his body is a sword.

Hearing Ling Xiao's words, Mo Junlan suddenly felt a little displeased, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Xiao Xiao'er, what you said made me seem like a bad man who would abandon his wife and children."

"Really?" Ling Xiao frowned.

"Isn't it?" Mo Junlan asked back.

Ling Xiao, "..."

"You are damaging my reputation." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.

"Brother Junlan, I'm sorry!" Ling Xiao quickly bowed his head to admit his mistake, and said, "This is all my fault."

"Very good, you can correct your mistakes, you are still a good sword spirit." Mo Junlan narrowed his eyes and said in a satisfied tone.

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered a few times, and he couldn't help thinking to himself, brother Jun Lan said that I am a good sword spirit, so brother Jun Lan will definitely not abandon me.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's mood became joyful again in an instant.

Mo Junlan smiled lightly, "Xiao Xiaoer, I may not be patient with others, but I will definitely be patient with you. You and I have been together for such a long time, and now it is our second life. , don’t you know my character?”

Ling Xiao immediately recalled their past experiences, and then he found that what Mo Junlan said was really correct.

Mo Junlan really has no patience with others, but every time he treats him, he always looks very patient, let alone say a harsh word to him.

I still remember when he was just born, Mo Junlan was very excited and happy.

At that time, he was completely like a blank sheet of paper, he didn't understand anything, he couldn't even wear clothes.

And all the things he knows now, except for the magic moves, the rest are all taught him by Mo Junlan.

His life was given to him by Mo Junlan.

And the current him was also cultivated by Mo Junlan himself.

From the very beginning, he was doomed not to be able to leave Mo Junlan.

Whether it was before, now, or in the future, there will only be one master in his life, Mo Junlan.

Because his heart can't hold anyone anymore.

He is a sword spirit without father and mother, so he only belongs to Mo Junlan.

Mo Junlan looked at Ling Xiao who was in a daze, his heart moved slightly, his eyes were radiant, he smiled and said, "Xiao Xiaoer, can I teach you the formation now?"

When Ling Xiao heard the words, he immediately came back to his senses, and a faint blush could not help but appear on his cheeks.

He felt that Mo Junlan's eyes were really alluring.

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