She exterminates the black lotus [Honghuang]

? Show, but too showy! ．

Mo Yan now feels that he can't sit still anymore.

Nothing like this!

Hongjun's words sounded like a monstrous drum and hammer repeatedly, each blow carrying the momentum of piercing clouds and cracking rocks.

At this moment, before Hongjun could say anything, Mo Yan already had an answer in his mind.

Even clearer than imagined, too clear.

This is no longer an intuition, it is clearly half-concealed and revealed.

It made Mo Yan feel congested, as if a boulder was pressed against her chest, leaving no gaps for her.

It is obviously unusual for Hongjun to be able to mention this kind of thing, let alone the previous sentence.

Now that the way of heaven is not revealed, it is simply impossible to calculate the secrets of heaven!

How could Hongjun know?

How could Hongjun know?

How does he know? !

If it was really like what she imagined back then, even if there were any clues about what happened back then, it has been so many years now, and there is nothing left.

Could it be that the person was not dead back then, could it be that he was still able to yell around after so many years?Revealed a big secret?So that Hongjun mentioned this kind of thing to her so solemnly, as if he knew it long ago, and he never said it? !

This possibility is no longer extremely small, this is clearly whimsical!

Hongjun has no reason to investigate, no reason to waste time, and no reason to know anything about him.

unless--

Hongjun was one of those things!

It's true that she has doubts, and she really needs to take a reassurance, but it doesn't mean that she can really believe in the so-called doubts, it's just that she can't help being paranoid, and now? ? ?

She hadn't asked yet, but Hongjun asked her head and face. After a set of operations, she was hit directly and dizzy, and the speculation in her heart was now running wildly towards reality.

Thinking of his previous self who even felt that doubts were a problem, Mo Yan's eyes went dark.

Mo Yan took a deep breath, trying to calm down the indescribable mood, and trying to divert his thoughts from this direction, although Hongjun hinted secretly that it was because of him that he hid to look for her, implying his It's unusual, but Hongjun didn't actually say anything, and he didn't name the person who was hiding, saying that the person hiding was her family's vase, or it might be someone else!

The matter was not without a turnaround.

As for his matter, it could be said that it was just a coincidence, and there is something wrong with it, so why don't you kindly tell her about it?

It's just that Mo Yan's last possibility was completely broken by Hongjun in the next second.

"Your dojo was damaged because of his self-directed and self-acted. I have to say, he actually did a very good job in that scene. I was almost deceived by him. I don't know what will happen when we fight. How do you use both sides of the body, fighting each other left and right?"

There was an extremely low scratching sound from around, which was subtle and continuous. Hongjun didn't seem to have any reaction to this, and continued without changing his face, "As for the injury, it was left over from his many years of fighting, and I also helped him repair it." Pass one, and it is the deadliest one."

"When I first met you, I was looking for him." Hongjun said, as if he was talking about ordinary things, but if you look carefully, you can faintly find that Hongjun is not so calm at the moment.

"He is not a spiritual root incarnation."

After the words fell, Hongjun looked at Mo Yan, but did not continue to speak, but quietly waited for Mo Yan's reaction.

I saw that Mo Yan's face was so black that it was about to drop ink, and his whole body seemed to swallow people up. It looked extremely frightening, but Hongjun was not in a hurry, and even looked away, giving Mo Yan some time.

After a while, Mo Yan pursed his somewhat dry lips, couldn't help but hold the edge of the stone table tightly with one hand, and fixed his eyes on Hongjun, "What exactly do you want to ask me?"

"I want to know what exactly Luo Hu is planning with you, and who was the person you were hiding from before?"

"Crack."

The fingers were like steel drills, leaving five holes on the edge of the stone table. The gravel fell to the ground and splashed. As soon as the fist tightened, the part that was held in the palm, accompanied by Mo Yan's closing hand, was directly crushed by Mo Yan. After the words were broken, a gap the size of a palm was abruptly opened on the round stone table.

"Sorry." The voice was extremely blunt, not directed at Hongjun, but he couldn't suppress it now.

Hongjun glanced at the edge of the table that Mo Yan forcibly broke off, "It's okay, just change it."

"No need for now." Mo Yan couldn't suppress the thoughts in his heart, and said with a livid face, "How can you be sure that I will know about this?"

"I'm not sure, but after you know something, you will always be sure of something." As he spoke, Hongjun pointed out, "For example, now."

"Why didn't you mention it before?"

"I wanted to tell you, but Luo Hu came too fast, and he held my handle. At that time, even if I wanted to say it, I would suppress it."

"now what?"

"I don't care, it's okay to reveal it." Hongjun looked at Mo Yan and said, "Even if you don't know, it's good to cause Luo Hu a little trouble, and I don't think you will say it."

Hearing this, Mo Yan stopped talking, and it was indeed impossible for her to speak out, especially in this situation.

Immediately Mo Yan remembered that when Hongjun came to walk with her before, Hongjun might have had this idea. At this moment, Mo Yan was indeed not very angry because of such things, although she and Hongjun had a friendship. Okay, but if you want to say how deep the friendship here is, it’s not enough. On the contrary, it’s the one——

She took great pains to mend the vase little by little, or she thought it was a little bit of mended vase, which made her even more irritable.

Countless things flooded into my mind, thinking about the vague opposition, looking at it now, where is the vagueness? !

When the result was obtained, look at the process again, Na Luohu's behavior——

That's too bad!

Not only is it unique, but it is also unique and unique. No one in the whole prehistoric world can show off his kind.

Oh, that's not right, at that time Hongjun seemed to be...

Mo Yan hurriedly stopped her thoughts that were about to diverge, she didn't want to open the door to the new world anymore.

Sitting at the side, Hongjun could probably guess what Mo Yan was thinking, but now he didn't refute anything, and even said, "Luo Hu was too defensive back then, so it has nothing to do with me."

Hearing this, Mo Yan glanced at Hongjun, and said slowly, "About Luo Hu's abacus... I really don't know. It was just a coincidence that I brought him back. As for the other question, it is simple, except Who else could he have?"

"..." Hongjun, "Luo Hu?"

Mo Yan didn't deny it, Hongjun frowned, looking at Mo Yan with strange eyes.

Mo Yan met Hongjun's gaze, and his complexion was extremely bad. Not to mention that Hongjun felt strange looking at this kind of thing, she was also full of anger looking at this matter now.

Is there anything more indescribable than the one in front of you?

The enemy of my life, who hides and hides, ends up next to me?

Or was it picked up by myself? ? ?

Even when she confirmed his identity that time, she took him away to keep him away?

This feeling is simply suffocating, not to mention what Hongjun said now makes her head swell up one head and two big.

Thinking of what she had said to him about Luo Hu, Mo Yan couldn't help but feel like all kinds of seasoning bottles were mixed together, as if they had been boiled into a pot of soup with mixed flavors.

There was no way to compare them together before, but now they have to be compared together. Two completely different images are superimposed on one place. Is what she sees really what she sees with her naked eyes?

Like, maybe not, right?

There's nothing hidden here.

It can't be said that it's all fake, or it can't be said that it's just a calculation.

The fingers couldn't help but clenched tightly, and the remaining gravel dregs were crushed into powder and fell down, and a gust of wind came over, leaving nothing left.

On the top of the mountain, high winds hit.

"Did he recover when you saw him in the past?" Mo Yan asked aloud.

"almost."

After getting the expected answer, Mo Yan took a deep breath, patted the remaining ashes in his hands, and stood up directly, as if about to leave, Hongjun looked at the distant mountains and clouds in the distance, and said slowly, " I thought you'd let me show evidence."

Hearing the sound, Mo Yan turned his head and said coldly, "Can you produce evidence?"

Hongjun smiled, "He himself is the best evidence."

"As for you, you already trust me, don't you?" Hongjun looked at Mo Yan firmly and said, "At least you don't trust him that much."

"..." Mo Yan.

It's not that I don't trust him, it's just mutual respect.

Ok……

This feels even more suffocating.

The four eyes meet, Mo Yan doesn't want to say these words now, she doesn't want to explain now, and she doesn't want to say anything more, at this moment, her mood is already in a mess, a fire is pressing on her chest, and she has the heart to kill up.

He even vaguely understood why Hongjun brought the place here, maybe it was to prevent her from bringing Luo Hu, so there would be such a thing.

In all fairness, if Hongjun hadn't done this, would she have said it?

She really does.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Yan felt even better.

She didn't know whether she was angry with herself or Luohou, the archenemy, who was called her vase and roommate.

The chest was filled with air like a mountain, so that people even had an urge to die with Luo Hu directly.

Mo Yan took a deep breath and tried to calm down, but it was of no use at all, but fortunately, his rationality took the lead to hold Mo Yan back, so he had to calm down and not be overwhelmed by anger.

No matter what time it is.

With reason finally gaining the upper hand, he suppressed his emotions and said, "I won't mention this matter, and I hope you don't say it either."

"It's natural." Hongjun said firmly, there was no doubt in his voice, although he came to ask Mo Yan, it didn't mean he was dragging Mo Yan into the water, but this was actually beneficial to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan also understands this truth. Compared with being kept in the dark, it is indeed better to come clearly, no matter what the reason is, now hearing Hongjun's words, he immediately said, "Thank you."

As soon as these words came out, Hongjun looked at Mo Yan like this, and didn't know what to say, "Everyone takes what they need."

"Right now, what are you going to do?"

Mo Yan didn't reply directly, but just looked back at Hongjun, "What do you think should be done?"

There was no questioning in the words, nor was it an explicit statement of how you were going to calculate, it was just a simple inquiry, based on Mo Yan's current state, it really didn't look good.

Hongjun did have an idea, but he just looked at Mo Yan, who was frowning and had a very bad expression, as if he had never seen Mo Yan like this since he knew Mo Yan, but he changed his words in the end. , "Mo Yan, didn't you say you wanted to ask me something?"

……

……

"It's gone now."

She said blankly.

She is regretting it now, especially regretting it.

:)

I don't know when the clouds and mists will clear up, and the sky will be blue.

Mo Yan really didn't have the heart to say goodbye to Hongjun, so he got up and left immediately.

Hongjun glanced at that direction, it was obviously not the direction back to Qionggu.

After a long time, in the valley.

Luo Hu half leaned against the tree, pinching the mortal flower that Mo Yan brought back with his fingertips, and it was in full bloom as far as he could see, counting the time, Mo Yan has been away for more than half a month, how long will it take for her to come back?

【Speak】

Before he knew it, the car had flipped over.

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【small theater】

From a certain point of view, self-destruction is better than falling from the enemy's mouth, because you never know how your enemy will discredit you. ——by Luo Hu.

Mo Yan: Oh, :)?