[Douluo] Li Mo

Li Mo was awakened by a burst of laughter.

Opening his eyes, he saw Tang San's soft eyes.

"Third Young Master."

Only then did Li Mo notice that the two were lying sideways on the grass in an incomparable posture, and he was still in Tang San's arms.

Tang San turned over and pressed Li Mo underneath.Lowering their heads, the two of them touched their foreheads, "Why did you promise your great-grandfather to play with me? Do you know how scared I was then?"

"Fear?"

Tang San's voice trembled a little, "I'm afraid it's true, I finally got it, and lost it again."

Li Mo was slightly startled, hesitantly raised his hand, and wrapped it around his back.

"Mo'er, why do you interfere with the law of time? Do you know what kind of danger this will bring you?"

"I know. But no one can do it except me. I'm not by your side, so I have to do something to make me feel at ease."

"you--"

"Third Young Master." Li Mo interrupted Tang San, and said softly, "I know what you are going to say. Just as you are not willing to let me be hurt, so how can I be willing. I will be sad and sad."

"Mo'er..." Tang San stared blankly at the lover in his arms, with surprise and ecstasy in his eyes, he bent down fiercely, and kissed Li Mo's lips fiercely.

Li Mo was startled, closed his eyes, opened his teeth obediently, and let the dexterous tongue slide smoothly into the mouth, tossing and turning in the hot and humid mouth, raging as much as he wanted.

"Wow...tsk tsk." In the distance, after seeing Tang San's actions, Xuelian blinked, "Brother Hao, your mistress is really impatient, just like you. Back then, sister Ah Yin——"

"Sister Lian!!!"

"Ha ha--"

Tang San reluctantly left Li Mo's lips until they could barely breathe.

"I'm very happy." Tang San smiled like a child.

"Ah."

Tang San gently lifted Li Mo up, combing her hair, "Let's go."

"Where to go."

"Hunting and killing spirit beasts." Tang San smiled, "I think our eighth test is the same, completing spirit rings and spirit bones."

Li Mo closed his eyes and looked around, "There are four suitable for you, but they are far away."

"Then let's walk slowly."

"it is good."

……

The two walked hand in hand in the huge sunset forest, because there were no spirit beasts to disturb Limo's living realm.The fragrance of the grass and trees and the melodious birdsong from time to time made the two of them stroll through it, feeling that time had slowed down.

Suddenly, Li Mo's footsteps stopped.

"Mo'er, what's the matter?"

"We have an old acquaintance here."

"Oh?"

"That Miss Fox, Hu Liena."

"She came here alone?"

"Yes, still absorbing spirit rings. You are really courageous."

Tang San suggested with a smile: "Why don't we go and have a look?"

"Just right, I also have something to discuss with her."

……

Naturally, the process of absorbing the spirit ring was long. After calculating the time Hu Liena needed, Li Mo directly picked the closest spirit beast suitable for Tang San and asked him to absorb it.

When Tang San finished absorbing the second spirit ring of the Clear Sky Hammer, and the two returned to Hu Liena's side, her absorption had just ended.

"Looks like a good seventh spirit ring."

"Mo'er, are you disliking my second soul ring for its poor quality?"

"I don't mean that."

"Who?!"

A yell interrupted the conversation between the two of them. Hu Liena was already possessed by a martial soul, and seven standard configuration soul rings hovered around her.When seeing Tang San and Li Mo, his pupils shrank sharply, "Tang, Tang San, Li Mo?!"

Tang Yin was Tang San's business, she had already heard Qian Renxue mention it.Although I can't believe it, I have to believe it.She had known Tang Yin for two years in the killing capital, so she was naturally attracted to him.Knowing that she was one of the opponents back then, even though Limo was the only opponent between her and her brother, she still felt disillusioned.

"The saintess of the Wuhun Empire came to the Heaven Dou Empire to hunt and kill spirit beasts alone, her courage is not ordinary."

This voice——!

"So, what do you want?"

Seeing that Li Mo was here, Hu Liena didn't know what to do.After all, she was already a soul sage during the Continental Soul Master Classic Competition, and ten years later, with her talent, she must have reached Contra as well.

"Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you. I just want to tell you something, and then I will let you go. As for what you do, it's none of my business." Li Mo chuckled, "If I want to kill you , I won’t spare your life as early as in the capital of killing.”

"You are a bloodthirsty witch?!" Hu Liena's pupils shrank sharply, "How is this possible?!"

"Nothing is impossible, just like the pope of your Spirit Empire, who can rise from level 20 to level 99 in just [-] years. Don't be so surprised, I naturally have my news channel."

"You, what are you going to do?"

"I just want to introduce you to the two camps." Li Mo cast a banning barrier and said kindly, "When you were in the killing capital, I also observed you, and you were quite naive in your bones. Although you all chose It's torture, but you don't have any real ruthlessness in your bones."

"you……"

"From the Wuhun Palace to the Wuhun Empire, the heart is clear. Soon, your Wuhun Empire will inevitably declare war on me, Tiandou and Xingluo. I am afraid, you have been planning for this day for more than 100 years. But you really know For the truth of this war, the Pope should be the only one in your Spirit Empire."

"The... truth of the war?"

"Your teacher is the successor of Rakshasa. Except for her, you probably don't know about it. Rakshasa's actions in the god world are becoming more and more obvious, and at the same time, he covets the power of faith in the human world. Your teacher You should soon inherit the position of God. The power of God is not comparable to that of humans. As long as you win, the power of faith in the human world will belong to Rakshasa. At that time, the king of God will change his position.

"The power of gods can also be divided into high and low. Up to now, only the god king and Rakshasa are left in the first generation of gods, and the others are the second generation gods. The power of the first generation is stronger than that of the second generation, and the god king is bred by the laws of the plane. The operation of the plane dominates the elements. However, the king of the gods will not have a successor, and Rakshasa chose your teacher. As long as you unify the entire continent, as long as you are subjects, no matter what you believe in, the power of faith will be destroyed. Give half to Rakshasa.

"The power of faith is also a part of strength. In this way, if Rakshasa attacks the god king again, there will be loopholes in the law. If the god king loses, Rakshasa will become the new god king, and the human world will become their favorite. Look. After all, all the operations of the human world are maintained by the gods. Maybe you don’t have any idea, remember the capital of killing, by then, the human world will become a more cruel place than that.”

Hu Liena suppressed the horror in her heart, and her face remained expressionless, "This...the words are unfounded, how do you know?"

Li Mo smiled indifferently, "Of course the god I want to inherit told me. Of course, you can also tell your teacher the news, which will of course hasten her death. After all, there has never been a Rakshasa successor." Those who can live to inherit the position of gods. Their end will either be devoured for their souls, or become puppets. No matter which result, I am happy to see her, who has the hatred of killing her father. "

"You!" Hu Liena glared at Li Mo, but was speechless.

Teacher, she has really changed a lot...

"You tell me this, what do you want to do?"

"I'm inviting you to join our camp."

Hu Liena sneered, "You want me to be your undercover agent? Dreaming."

Li Mo didn't care about Hu Liena's attitude, as if she just came to inform, "I didn't say that, anyway, even if I inherit the Goddess of Life, I won't be asked to purify your teacher if we lose the battle. Your teacher's situation is even worse than mine. I advise you to go back quickly, maybe I will suddenly get interested and kill you later. "

After finishing speaking, Li Mo waved his hand and walked away slowly.

Tang San, who had been silent all this time, nodded to Hu Liena, "We will meet later." Then, he followed Li Mo.

Fan · Ching Ming Festival rains

one,

Spring rain.

Putting away the bamboo umbrella, the man in white clothes strolled into the inn.

The shopkeeper behind the counter, who was thinking about the abacus, was taken aback when he saw the person coming, and then said with a smile: "Young Master Li, are you going to enter the Poison Valley again this time?"

That Young Master Li only smiled faintly: "Come visit Master's grave."

The shopkeeper also smiled back.

Behind the bead curtain, the man in the emerald green long gown hooked his lips, "Finally no longer hiding from me?"

two,

The so-called Poison Valley is just a small valley.

The valley is surrounded by smog all the year round, and all kinds of highly poisonous substances are scattered throughout the valley. People who don't have some life-saving means generally dare not approach.

In the drizzling rain, the handsome young man in plain white strolled towards the hinterland of the valley with a bamboo umbrella.

The green shade dissipated, and there were two lonely mounds in front of my eyes.A figure in a blue gown was also squatting in front of the mound with a bamboo umbrella, and placed a small white flower in his hand on the mound.Standing up, she turned around to meet the gaze of the person behind her, raised her phoenix eyes, and said with a smile: "It's rare that you remember to come, have you finally stopped avoiding me?"

Knowing that he was angry, the visitor lowered his eyes and called softly: "Senior brother..."

He bowed his head and took the white flower handed by the man, and gently placed it on the mound, "Master, Junior Sister, Mo'er is here to see you."

three,

Li Mo is an outer disciple of the Tang Sect, and there are very few disciples who specialize in sex, and they are all lonely people.Every disciple has the privilege of being able to go out of the sect to collect medicine, and is responsible for the sect's poison production task.

Five years ago, she strayed into the hinterland of Poison Valley.Because he was favored by the old man of Poison Valley for his talent in drug making, he was accepted as a disciple, and he and the other two disciples taught him everything.

"Mo'er." Seeing that she was about to leave, the man in the blue shirt stepped forward quickly and pulled her into his arms.

The person in the arms was startled, started to struggle, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, let go." She is now disguised as a man, so being hugged by the senior brother like this, it would not be very good if someone saw her.Although Poison Valley is sparsely populated, there are still people.

"Is that why you don't want to see me?"

"Brother..."

……

[Brother, I'm sorry.I think poison is the reason I live and the whole of my life. ] Two years ago, she gave him such an answer.

……

"I don't want to hear that reason. You are 23 years old, Mo'er. Do you want to be alone for the rest of your life, like Master?"

"That's no problem." She finally broke free, turned around, and looked at the person behind her calmly, "Senior Brother, as you said, I am already 23 years old. And you have also reached the age of [-]. Senior Brother Bai Ling, You really don't have to wait any longer. And..." Gritting his teeth, he said softly, "The sect also arranged a marriage for me."

Bai Ling was stunned.Marriage... "Marrying me, isn't it better than marrying someone in the sect? Mo'er, you also want to marry someone. Marry me, okay?"

"Senior brother, I'm sorry. I'm an orphan, and I was raised by the sect. I can't refuse this marriage." Looking directly into Bai Ling's eyes, Li Mo said calmly.Bai Ling liked her, she knew it.But she is heartless and ruthless.The only thing I love is poison.Such a she could not respond to Bai Ling's feelings.

"His, what's his name?" Seeing her so persistent, Bai Ling's eyes darkened, and she asked softly.

"Tang San."

He smiled, but he was even more lonely than if he didn't smile.Lifting his head, he said hoarsely, "I wish you happiness, Mo'er."

four,

a month ago.

The inner door of the Tang Sect, the main hall of discussion.

"Li Mo, is this the arsenopyrite you newly developed?" Mr. Tang Da carefully studied the black powder in the jade bottle, and asked the gray-robed girl kneeling on the steps.

"Yes." The voice was emotionless and extremely indifferent.

"Are you going to Poison Valley again?"

"Yes." Ching Ming is coming soon, and it's time for her to pay homage to her master and junior sister.

"Then you can set off on another day." After a pause, he changed the subject, "You are not young, but you have someone you like?"

"Back to the head, there is none."

Li Mo is usually indifferent to others, and there are not many outer disciples who can talk to her, except for a few female disciples with good talents, Tang San is the only male disciple.

"Why don't you let the sect arrange a marriage for you. Just Tang San, how about it?" Both of them are extremely talented, put together, they can be regarded as a match made in heaven.

"Thank you head." The voice was still indifferent.

It is a great honor for the outer sect disciples to be bestowed by the head sect.

If it weren't for the rules of the sect, people who are not directly related to the Tang family are not allowed to enter the inner sect, I am afraid that the two of them are already members of the inner sect.

"Ugh……"

Cold hearted and indifferent, these two personalities are concentrated in one woman. I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse?

Fives,

mid-may.

Before Xu Shi, the sky was completely overcast.Black clouds rolled in the sky, and there were bursts of muffled thunder from time to time, but no rain fell.

A man in green shirt stood next to Gui Jianchou, staring blankly ahead.

He just saw the sky full of blood, saw the calm eyes of a gray-robed girl, saw that gray-robed girl being swallowed by the blood mist, and saw the mess everywhere after the blood mist dissipated.

A few days ago during the Ching Ming Festival, she, who was disguised as a man, said goodbye to him in Poison Valley, but she didn't expect it to be a farewell.

Bai Ling stepped forward in a daze, and gently removed the hairpin that was stained with the girl's blood.

He knew that her sect would properly bury her.He couldn't bring her body back to Poison Valley, but at least he had to bring back her favorite bi-color hairpin.

He bent down and did what he wanted but never dared to do.

He kissed his favorite junior sister.

six,

"Mo'er, Mo'er? What are you thinking about? You're back to your senses."

Li Mo stared blankly at the drizzle outside the window, and whispered softly: "It's clear."

"what?"

"It's okay." Looking away, Li Mo said to the people beside him with a smile, "Third Young Master, it's Qingming, how about going for an outing with everyone."

Seven,

Spring rain.

"Squeak—" The white palm gently pushed open the door of the inn.

The shopkeeper behind the counter raised his head and looked at the customer who opened the door in surprise, "Young Master Li?! Are you Young Master Li?!"

Knowing that he was calling him, the visitor smiled slightly, "The shopkeeper can be said to be my father."

After all, who would believe that a person's appearance can remain the same forever?

"Oh, so you are his son. You look exactly like your father carved out of a mold. How is your father?"

"My father is very good, thank you for your concern."

"Oh, that's right." The shopkeeper got up and went into the room, and took out a sandalwood box, "This is stored here by your father's friend. It is said that it is for your father. You can help him take it back."

Nodding his head, he took the sandalwood box and said with a smile, "Then I will thank the shopkeeper on behalf of my father."

After leaving the store, he gently opened the box and was stunned for a moment.

In the box, there was a blue hairpin with blood stains on it.

Eight,

Poison Valley.

The valley is still shrouded in mist and greenery.

Two figures, one white and one blue, walked through the bushes and came to the hinterland of the valley.

"Is this it?" The man in the water blue shirt stopped and asked softly.

The woman in white clothes nodded, took out a jar of wine and a porcelain bowl from the silver necklace around her neck, placed them in front of the mound in the middle, and with the sound of wine pouring into the bowl, said: "Master, junior sister, Mo'er Come to see you."

"Mo'er, whose grave is this?"

According to the reputation, there is a solitary mound under the only peach blossom tree in the valley.

"I don't know, I didn't have it when I came here last time...Could it be Senior Brother."

"I think it should be built for you by your senior brother." The man in water blue clothes touched the grass beside the mound and said softly.

Is it?Cursing her lips, looking at her own grave, she felt uncomfortable.

nine,

"It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and passers-by on the road want to die..."

"What a 'passer-by and pedestrian want to die'." After finishing speaking, he heard a nice male voice ringing in his ears.Turning around, a man in white was holding a fan and looking at him with a smile.

Could it be that he fell asleep last night and had hallucinations?

Stepping forward quickly, he hugged the man in white into his arms, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

The man was stunned, and then smiled lightly: "This brother, I don't think we have met before."

Only then did Bai Ling come to her senses, and she let go of her hands in embarrassment, "Well, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

How can a person's appearance remain unchanged, besides, that person has...

"It's okay, I will leave first."

Following the man's back, waiting in front of him was a handsome man in aqua blue.

"Mo'er, is that your senior brother?"

Nodding his head, looking at the strange expression of the person beside him, he said softly, "It's just senior brother."

"But..." The picture I saw before cannot be faked.

"But don't believe me."

"I believe."

ten,

A few years later, Poison Valley.

Bai Ling, still in Tsing Yi, was leaning against the only peach blossom tree in the valley, looking at the sky with a dazed expression.

Mo'er, next year, Qingming Festival, will you come back?

He lowered his eyes and smiled slightly.

I really have been waiting for you all my life...

Slowly closing his eyes, there was silence.

In the next life, are you willing to marry me?

【Finish】