?He's just a vase, what evil could he have? .

In fact, Hongjun was able to agree to this matter, and Mo Yan did not expect it.

She just mentioned it in passing, but now that Hongjun has agreed, she will naturally not say anything else, and just like what she said, if Hongjun helps to observe it, he can also help someone else busy.

As for her being able to accept things like evil spirits, it might conflict with what Hongjun said, but that's not a big deal, after all, in the final analysis, the hammer was in her hands.

At most it's just a suggestion.

In the end, Hongjun still left together.

It's just that Luo Hui's mentality is really not very good. After walking through two places, Luo Hui couldn't help but look at Hongjun, "Fellow Taoist travels around, and he must have a goal. Now our housework, please trouble me." Friends are really bad, if fellow daoist has something to say, just say it, neither Mo Yan nor I will have any opinion on fellow daoist."

Are you finished with those things from the three clans?

Why are you piled up here, why don't you hurry up?

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me. If I have something to do, I won't force it." Hongjun glanced at Luohu and said slowly, and then his eyes fell on Mo Yan, "Did you think I'm redundant here? Bar?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Yan immediately grabbed Luo Hu with one hand, and smoothed things over, "How could it be? Fellow Daoist, you think too much. He didn't mean that, but he was just afraid of delaying the affairs of Fellow Daoist. It would be best if he didn't. I also hope that Fellow Daoist can stay a little longer if nothing happens."

Luo Hu, who was overwhelmed by Mo Yan: ...

I mean it!

Are you not sure if you are redundant or not?

But looking at Mo Yan, who seemed to mean to keep him, Luo Hu couldn't help swallowing his opinions, but stared at Hongjun where Mo Yan couldn't see.

Hongjun didn't seem to see anything about it, as usual.

"There are really not many enemies now, just a group of old and stubborn people left. If I can find a trace, I can't let go. It's a pity that I don't have any clues now, but this is not a temporary thing, so don't worry." Hongjun glanced at Luo Hu from the corner of his eye.

Mo Yan, who was standing by the side, wanted to ask Luo Hu. After all, the two of them met half a year ago, but they didn't ask this question. It's better for her to get involved less about Luo Hu's affairs.

"I believe that fellow Taoists will one day get what they want."

"I accept your good words." Hongjun raised the corners of his lips.

Seeing this, Mo Yan also smiled, and she also hoped that day would come sooner.

This scene looks very happy and harmonious.

"..." Luo Hu.

The temperature of the fingertips came continuously, and Mo Yan held his hand, as if it could not be more comfortable, as if it was comforting, but also as if it was restraining. If it is normal, maybe this is a small part of his breakthrough. step, but now?

Hearing this, Luo Hu was really in a bad mood.

Although he knew that Mo Yan regarded him as a lifelong enemy before, but because he was rarely mentioned, and there were no other gods and demons stirring up trouble in it, he didn't know exactly what kind of heartache this thing was for him. thing, and now?

Feel very completely.

It's just that Luo Hu would rather never experience it in his life.

Others may be able to keep quiet like this, but it is impossible for Luo Hu to just let this matter develop like this, not to mention that Mo Yan is blessing his enemy to win, and more importantly, this scene is really too dazzling!

He couldn't even share with Mo Yan that he killed a demon with a god-killing gun not long ago, but it was Hongjun who almost blatantly said those big things, and according to what Hongjun said, it seemed I haven't killed a few recently, much worse than him!

However, with the current situation like this, Luo Hu did not rush over, but warned from a different angle for your own good, "Listening to what fellow Daoist said, the enemies are probably evenly matched, and it is still unclear who will win the battle. Don't worry lightly, otherwise, you will never recover, and your body will die and your path will disappear, just like the predecessors."

Hongjun was not surprised by Luo Hu's behavior of pouring cold water. If he really endured it, he might not be Luo Hu, but when he was happy, it still didn't feel good to disturb people's good mood, and he still pretended to be for you. That's good, he still can't refute anything, and then look at Mo Yan's reaction to this, as if everything is as usual, of course, if he and Luo Hu have never met or known each other, and even if he is not Luo Hu, maybe There is not much wrong with this statement, but the problem is that he is Rahu, and Rahu is a god and demon, there is no doubt about this.

What's more, this matter was brought up by him on his own initiative. In Mo Yan's eyes, if he refuted something, it would be a bad idea, and it would be tantamount to falling into Luo Hu's pit.

Thinking of this, Hongjun glanced at Luo Hu. Luo Hu, who has been sarcastic and sarcastic for so many years, has also started to tease disgusting people with twists and turns?

Seeing this, Hongjun didn't get too entangled in this kind of thing, didn't agree, didn't deny it, turned his head and looked into the distance, "The clouds and mists in the distance, the evening breeze in the mountain stream is gentle, the scenery is good, and the aura is also there Not bad, but if it’s a bit bad to be a dojo, let’s change to another place.”

"Then look at it more, it's not in a hurry anyway."

She was not prepared to settle this matter overnight.

Still the same sentence, don't look at the purely unintentional act of dropping the dojo in that valley at the beginning, but now looking for another one, it is not a simple and random thing, you have to choose carefully.

And then Luo Hui seemed to have opened up some strange joints. As soon as Hongjun spoke, Luo Hu looked at him with a very peaceful tone, and even a little concern. It was as if he had swallowed a fly, and fortunately he was not in a bad mood, and he was able to maintain his facial expression under such circumstances, otherwise he might have suffered a cardiac arrest due to this blow.

Hongjun had never seen Luo Hu seriously injured before, but now he has.

Hongjun originally wanted to find out who the person Mo Yan was hiding from was based on the mountains and rivers here and there.

Unexpectedly, Luo Hu seemed to be unable to stand on his side, as if trying to find something that could sustain his body, he directly grabbed Mo Yan's arm, and leaned towards Mo Yan.

You must know that Luo Hu is half a head taller than Mo Yan, and even if his body is a little tilted, he is still taller than Mo Yan, not to mention that Luo Hu's figure is obviously much stronger than Mo Yan under normal circumstances. In the past, it seemed that most of Mo Yan was under his shadow. You must know that Mo Yan was not petite, and his aura was a bit self-contained, but at this moment, his aura played an extremely effective role.

Even if the two of them walk side by side, Mo Yan will make people feel more dangerous than Luo Hu, but it cannot be denied that Luo Hu is completely bigger than Mo Yan at this moment. In a small circle, Mo Yan was the one supporting Luo Hu, and with this posture, it was obvious that he would not be given a chance to step forward. If he couldn't see that this was Luo Hu's faking, he would be a ghost, or in other words, Luo Hu's purpose was to let him see it.

Just putting this kind of picture under Hongjun's eyelids made Hongjun's eyelids twitch involuntarily.

"..."

Rahu, are you up to it? !

Luo Hu: So, very so.

Compared to Hongjun, who was in ups and downs, Mo Yan didn't think anything was wrong. He was in poor health, his injuries were unhealed, and he was getting new injuries under such circumstances. She wouldn't believe that he was in good health.

The vase in her house was originally in good condition on the outside, but it was actually torn apart inside.

Although it seems that he has improved a lot after so many years, in fact, his internal injuries may not be able to heal without a few Yuanhui, let alone such a short period of time.

Right now, his complexion is a little pale, and his bony fingers are tightly grasping her arm, as if to prevent himself from falling. The black Xuanyi and Mo Yan's clothes are somewhat similar, and now they touch each other. I don't know whose clothes it is, but Mo Yan can't control so much, he just subconsciously wants to explore his meridians.

It's just that when Luo Hu saw this situation, he immediately tried to stop Mo Yan, Hongjun was still on the side, if Hongjun saw his meridians and let Mo Yan infiltrate with magic power at will?

The hand that was holding Mo Yan's left arm was shaken downwards, and the other hand was tilted backwards. On the contrary, Mo Yan thought it was falling backwards, so he hurriedly pulled the person towards him, for fear that he would fall over. up.

But there was something wrong, and this action really made it impossible for Mo Yan to investigate.

Just when Mo Yan was thinking of helping him to sit aside, he whispered, "Don't move."

"I'm fine, I'll be fine slowly, it's from the last injury."

The voice fell beside Mo Yan's ear, and at the same time, the hot air was still smearing in the ear, warm and hot, and the voice was a little low, which made people's ears feel hot, as if something couldn't hold on. Shape, but somewhat seductive feeling.

Mo Yan ruled out this unrealistic idea as quickly as possible, and just stood aside, waiting for him to slow down a little bit.

Hongjun, who didn't have time to speak, and was manipulated by Luo Hu's tricks, couldn't be described at all: ...

After waiting for a long time, he stood up straight.

Mo Yan felt the strength on his body lighten, and immediately asked, "How are you doing now?"

"it's better now."

"I remember you before"

Before Mo Yan could finish speaking, he immediately interrupted, "It was the last time I met a thief. Apart from external injuries, I also had some internal injuries after all. It's just a little dizzy occasionally. It's not a serious problem. I can't tell. It'll be fine anytime, don't worry."

After speaking, he seemed to remember that there were outsiders there, raised his eyes and said, "I'm not in good health, maybe I need to wait, fellow daoist, don't you mind?"

"...Of course I don't mind."

Hearing this, he nodded, as if relieved.

Mo Yan was worried, "You just need to rest first, I'll make some medicine for you, just wait."

He hesitated, but finally nodded.

When Mo Yan found a gentle place to set up a pot to cook the medicine, there were only two people left here, Luo Hu and Hong Jun.

Luo Hu was different from usual, showing his sharpness immediately, but he still looked a little weak because of his injury, but his sitting posture changed.

"..." Hongjun, "Everyone is gone, why are you still acting?"

Hearing the sound, Luo Hu suddenly realized, "What did fellow daoist say? Does fellow daoist mind if my injury recurs?"

"..." Hongjun.

Suddenly I don't want to stay here anymore.

【Speak】

Rahu: gradually becoming tea.jpg

Mo Yan: Distressed.jpg

Hongjun: ...Because I'm not perverted enough, I don't fit in with you. ?

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