Article 116

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First, he has not let go of his obsession with the teacher. Just like in reality, some people pursue someone for many years, sometimes it becomes a habit, and this obsession will end unless they are explicitly rejected or undergo a serious change. The teacher is still ambiguous with him now, and if he has a little light, he will continue to fly moths to the flame until he is burned to death, or he can no longer see hope.

Second, Mo Ran hated the master, except because the master didn't give him a good face, saying that he was "bad in nature". It is even more because Master chose to stand by and watch when he could obviously save Shi Mo. In the previous life, Mo Ran's favorite person was Shi Mo, and Shi Mo died in his arms. During the process, Mo Ran kept begging Chu Wanning to save people. He was shameless and wanted to keep the person he liked alive. But Chu WanNing did not agree. Although the person was not killed by him, Chu Wanning has no obligation to save the teacher, but Mo Ran hates him, which is also a negative emotion that a person of flesh and blood will have.

A little baby asked me when Mo Ran would become a good man. It’s actually very simple. As long as he can let go of the above two points, it’s time for him to turn around~

Of course, everyone can't help but scold and feed the fish. There is no problem at all! You can spray Shizun even if you see that Master is not happy! Meh! But if you really can't stand the nüè in the process, I have a small request, that is... If you can't stand the abandonment, can you please stop telling me, for the fingers... I'm really sorry...

I write because I like it, I write because there is a story I want to tell, I try to type some words after work every day, and I also want to insist on finishing the original appearance of this story, what kind of friendship should be what kind of interaction, when should I uncover a layer The mystery will be revealed when things are ripe, I don't want to change, so, thank you for being with me before, but if you don't like it and give up, please be gentle, try your best...don't tell me hahahaha.

Because the author is... a glass heart... I will still be sad to see such a message (collapsed like a dead body)... Thank you.

Chapter 47

Chu Wanning was injured, and the other three were exhausted. After running into the tunnel outside the Shenwuku, Chu Wanning asked them to take a rest. For a while, no one spoke first, each standing or sitting, checking the wounds on themselves or others, and slowing down.

Only Xue Meng, he was stunned, his head drooped, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mo Ran murmured: "Xue Meng..."

Xue Meng ignored no one, he walked to Chu Wanning stiffly, raised his head, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was broken.

"Master."

Chu WanNing looked at him and wanted to raise his hand to touch his messy hair, but he finally held back.

"Is the Shenwu I picked earlier a fake?"

Chu Wanning did not speak.

Xue Meng's eyes were even redder, and the black and white eyes were bloody and cobweb-like. If it wasn't for his stubbornness and arrogance to support him, he would have burst into tears immediately.

"Am I, I can no longer get the weapons in the pool?"

Chu Wanning finally closed his eyes, and a sigh gradually fell.

The corridor was very quiet, only Chu Wanning's cold voice was heard.

"……Silly boy."

A silly child full of sighs and helplessness made Xue Meng's last bit of reason collapse. He couldn't bear it anymore, threw himself into Chu Wanning's arms, hugged Chu Wanning's waist, and cried bitterly.

"Master... Master..."

Missing Jin Chengchi's martial arts is almost equivalent to missing the qualification to become the pinnacle of the world of cultivating immortals. This is something everyone knows well, mortals have limited mana, without the help of divine soldiers, they are nothing more than flesh and blood.

The young masters of those sects in the Upper Cultivation Realm, more or less have the divine martial arts passed down from their ancestors. Even if they don't completely match their own spiritual power, they still have a powerful force that cannot be underestimated. Only Xue Meng, because the Xue Zhengyi brothers started from scratch, did not get Jin Chengchi's weapon.

Therefore, when he chose to use the Ancestral Sword to die with the Heart-Tipping Willow, it was equivalent to choosing to let go of his superiority and high spirits in the past.

Chu Wanning didn't ask anything, didn't say anything more, hugged Xue Meng who was crying loudly in his arms, and touched his hair. Xue Meng was spoiled and spoiled, and had never been wronged, so he had never cried since he could remember, and he was arrogant all day long.

However, at this moment, tears were intertwined on his young face, and every word was shattered, like the magical weapon he was destined to no longer have, like the dream of a hero he thought was at his fingertips. Broken.

"Xue Meng." Chu Wanning hugged the apprentice in his arms and comforted him.

The water waves at the bottom of the lake fluttered Chu Wanning's white cloak and black long hair. At that moment, Mo Ran only had time to see his slender eyelashes drooping, and there was a soft light underneath. Then the waves got bigger, the clothes and long hair were messed up, Wan Ning's side face could no longer be seen clearly in the dim light.

I only heard him say: "Don't cry, you are already fine."

The voice is not gentle, but in Chu Wanning's mouth, it is already a soft sentence.

In the secret way, the four people had their own concerns, and no one spoke again.

Mo Ran leaned against the cold wall, watching Chu Wanning embrace Xue Meng and patted his shoulder, feeling suddenly uncomfortable in his heart.

Golden Pond trip.

When I came, I was angry with fresh clothes.

Zhongyong's injury when he went.

Xue Meng has been the proud son of heaven for fifteen years.

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