2/1 god domain

"You have something on your mind."

Mo Shao came back to his senses, raised his head, and met the man's dark purple eyes, his anxiety was miraculously soothed at this moment.

"Yes."

He suddenly didn't want to lie to him. Although the truth was cruel and absurd, even the poet who had always trusted and relied on him incrediblely would probably not believe his nonsense, but he just didn't want to lie.

"I'm very upset, would you like to hear?"

"my pleasure."

The man slightly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a faint smile, but in Mo Shao's view, that smile was brighter and brighter than the sun.

He looked around in a circle, and his eyes finally fell on the white bench on the right side of the rose garden. He took the man's hand and walked over there.

It takes a lot of courage to tell a secret, but once a decision is made, this difficult matter becomes extremely easy.

Mo Shao sat on the chair in a regular manner, looking at the sea of ​​flowers in the distance. The fragrance of roses has remained unchanged for 12 years. He didn't look at Mo Fan's expression, but just stared at a point in the sea of ​​flowers intently. Calmly and indifferently began to tell the story in "God's Domain".

From Luo Ji's utterance to the first turning point in his life, to several changes in his personality, from the initial impulsiveness to being competitive, he gradually matured, became stable and restrained, the only thing that remained unchanged was his heart Persevering, always firmly believe that justice will triumph over evil hearts.

In order to achieve the desired effect, Mo Shao used pronouns for all the characters in the story, and it was the turn of the villain.

When the big boss Fan Landis replaced the name, he paused and replaced it with "Van", and then——

It was obvious that the man frowned suspiciously.

The male protagonist of Xiaoqiang's class, overcame all obstacles, suffered setbacks, overcame difficulties, defeated enemies far superior to him, and finally came to the big boss...

"If I say, this story is true, do you believe it?"

"I don't doubt it." Although it sounds ridiculous.

Will justice eventually triumph over evil?The man recalled this sentence with a half-smile, in a world where the strong are respected, it is never possible to clearly distinguish between right and wrong.

He touched Mo Shao's head, and he could clearly feel that the other party's cultivation base had increased a lot in the past two days, and it was only a matter of time before he broke through the holy rank.

"If I tell you that you are Fan in the story, do you believe it?" Mo Shao grabbed the man's hand and asked again.

"Ok?"

"..." It seems that I don't believe it.That's right, normal people wouldn't believe it under normal circumstances.

This story is as exaggerated as the Arabian Nights.

Mo Shao sighed in frustration, and was about to be alone when he was suddenly embraced by the other party and hugged to his lap. The man pressed his cheek and said with a soft smile, "I believe it. What do you say, I believe it."

The most beautiful love story in the world is none other than this.

There is no more false lie than this.

Mo Shao turned his head abruptly, grabbed the man's ear, and gritted his teeth viciously: "Don't play with me like a brat!"

"This is wronging me. When did I dare to play you?" It sounded very wronged.

Mo Shao's eyelids trembled, he let go, and muttered: "It's over, I'm disgusted by you."

"..." The man was silent.

Mo Shao writhed in his arms a few times, but failed to jump out, so he sat quietly and continued, "I didn't lie to you, didn't I tell you before, before I became a sword spirit, I was an ordinary person , where I lived, 3000 years ago..."

He had confessed this period of history to Mo Fan as early as in Lingyun City.

Seeing his serious expression, the serious look on his face, the banter on the man's face finally faded away, and listening to his description word by word, his mood finally fluctuated slightly...

"You mean, this world exists entirely in a novel called "God's Domain"?"

"Yes." Mo Shao nodded heavily, "But there is no mention of the sword spirit in the book."

The expression on the man's face was a little subtle.

Mo Shao turned his head uneasily, and was pushed back by the other's broad palm. Hearing the other's steady breathing, he rubbed the back of the man's hand worriedly.

No matter how powerful the big boss in the story is, in the end it was not that he could not escape the fate of being cannon fodder.

He could actually understand Mo Fan's mood at the moment.

I just won a 5000 million lottery ticket, and before I had time to redeem it, someone put a knife on my neck when I went out, threatening to stab you to death if you don't hand over the lottery ticket!Are you handing over your lottery ticket?Or... would you rather die than surrender?What's even more tragic is that after you handed over the lottery ticket to the other party to save your life, you were still stabbed to death.

"What do you want me to do?" After a while, the man asked in a low voice, his voice was low and magnetic, it sounded quite sexy and tickled.

If it wasn't for the bad timing, Mo Shao really wanted to... throw the man on his back and kiss him hard.

"Find Luo Ji first." He licked his lips and opened his mouth with a dry throat.

If Lukic hadn't died, this matter would have been much easier to handle, but everyone is dead, so there is nothing to say.

Although the poet and Bai Yuan chose to hide it from him tacitly, looking at the man's reaction now, Mo Shao still guessed the truth behind it.

Luo Qiqi's death has nothing to do with Mo Fan.

For the sake of a dead person, to blame the other party, Mo Shao felt that only a fool would do that.

His integrity and astigmatism may have died in a corner long ago, and now, he is too lazy to go back and look for it.

A long time ago, he made up his mind that no matter what Mo Fan did in the future, he would stand by his side unswervingly...

Therefore, in order to be an honest and trustworthy person, and to listen to his own voice, he does not want to and will not change his mind.

"Then, if you can buy it, try to buy it. If you can't, kill him."

"Heh..." The man let out a pleasant chuckle.

The warm breath sprayed into Mo Shao's ear, and he dodged a little unnaturally, but he didn't dodge, and took a firm kiss on his neck, with such force... He didn't care at all. I suspect that there must be traces left on it that would make the poet Na Er Que chuckle.

"Don't mess with each other, you're like a molesting minor now."

Mo Shao deliberately emphasized the last three words in retaliation, the so-called misfortune comes from the mouth, and soon, it will be retribution.

The man gave a meaningful oh, and in broad daylight, he didn't mind those eyes peeping in the dark at all. He directly pressed Mo Shao on the chair, leaned over, and grabbed the gloating mouth.

Mo Shao's eyes widened in surprise: Hey hey hey!How about being so simple, rude and direct!

Even he could feel the eyes of Bai Yuan and the poet peeking at him, he didn't believe that Mo Fan would not notice it!

"Uh...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

When Mo Shao was almost suffocated by the kiss, he finally broke out, pushed the man away forcefully, stared at him panting, and said helplessly, "Can't we be more reserved?"

"For example?" the man asked humbly.

Mo Shao's face collapsed, and he suggested, "Why don't you wait until I break through the holy rank?"

"..." The man was silent, silently calculating in his heart, how long should that be?

How long did it take Bai Yuan to go from the middle stage of the heavenly rank to the holy rank?It is said... more than 100 years.

Mo Shao took a peek at the other party cautiously, and thought to himself: Could it be that Xiao Fan is afraid that he will return to his original tall and mighty side, and counterattack! ?

"Follow me." The man suddenly stood up.

Mo Shao looked at him warily and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Find a quiet place."

"?" An ominous premonition welled up in my heart.

"Help you break through the holy rank."

"what?"

"Spiritual power sharing." An obvious smile flashed in those deep black purple eyes.

Mo Shao opened his mouth in a daze, looked at the man's hand stretched out in front of him, finally nodded, and squeezed him tightly: "You really have a way?"

In fact, he felt that according to his own cultivation speed, breaking through to the holy rank was just around the corner, and there was no need to worry too much, but——

He secretly compared the height difference between the two, and the idea of ​​taking it slowly was quickly kicked out of his mind.

"Of course." The man replied firmly.

Mo Shao pursed his lips, and finally just reminded the other party: "Luo Ji's affairs cannot be delayed."