Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update must propose to seven men how to break!latest chapter!Chapter 38:

Zhaomeishan is really a very beautiful place.

Frost and snow cover the earth, winter plums illuminate the sky, even if the blowing wind is bitterly cold, but the elegant fragrance is enough to make up for everything, making the cold less difficult to endure.

Mo Jiushao looked at the half-beast boy in front of him without blinking.

He has handsome features, not so dazzling, but absolutely unforgettable to arrogance.

He missed him for three whole years. He waited for him to wake up every day and night. He had imagined countless times when he met again, but he never imagined... if we meet again, it will be like this.

Chu Muyun didn't expect to bump into Mo Jiu Shao here.

He hasn't obtained the sacred snow lotus yet, even if he has the strength of the ice spirit beast, if Mo Jiu Shao and him too closely contact him, he will definitely find something strange.

After all, Yan Chen had only heard of the poison of fierce fire, but Mo Jiu Shao had actually gotten along with him, and because of Yan Junqing, he was very familiar with burning fire, so as long as he deliberately explored it, he would definitely find it.

Fortunately... this is Zhaomeishan.

There are Ling Xuan who knows and Yan Chen who always thinks the matter is not big enough.

Chu Muyun's heart turned back and forth, but on the face he was only puzzled: "You are?" In the light blue eyes, there was a completely strange expression, and the voice was crisp and bright, but it was a pity that he was alienated. This was treating a stranger. The attitude.

Mo Jiushao was startled.

Chu Muyun smiled, and said politely: "Are you here to find Uncle? The magic circle here is indeed quite difficult. You will get lost if you don't walk well, but there is a messenger eagle here. need……"

Before he finished speaking, he spoke arrogantly, and his voice was as cold as the surrounding frost and snow: "You have always lived here."

This was not a question, but an affirmative sentence, but Chu Muyun didn't care. His light blue eyes were clear, and he replied, "Yes, I grew up here."

Mo Jiushao stared at him: "I and Yan Chen are senior brothers. I have never heard of him adopting a child."

Chu Muyun anxiously defended: "I am not a child."

Mo Jiushao's eyes fell on his conspicuous plush ears.

Chu Muyun said, "I... indeed grew up on Zhaomei Mountain. Uncle Yan Chen has been taking care of me. I..." He seemed to be a little confused, his delicate brows frowned, very Seriously thinking about how to answer this question.

At this time Ling Xuan realized it, and he answered, "He is not Chu Muyun."

Mo Jiushao's gaze turned to him suddenly: "I can tell by myself."

Ling Xuan sighed lightly: "I can understand your mood, but he is just a little beast, and you have seen it..." Ling Xuan flicked the cute little ear of the little orc badly, and continued, "His The ears are like this."

Chu Muyun turned to look at him dissatisfied.

Ling Xuan squeezed his cheek with a smile, but said to Mo Jiu Shao: "He is not your Chu Muyun, he is my Ling Duoduo."

Chu Muyun stared at him, quickly defending: "I am not Ling Duoduo!"

What Ling Xuan said was clearly coaxing the children: "Well, Duo Duo is not Ling Duo Duo."

Chu Muyun was provoked by him: "You!"

Ling Xuan: "What do you want to call the master."

Chu Muyun was even more annoyed: "You dream!"

The two of them were arguing here, Mo Jiu Shao said nothing, just stood there firmly, if it weren't for the ink hair to reach his waist, I'm afraid it would be mistaken for Shuangxue.

Zero: "Oh, arrogance is so pathetic."

Chu Muyun: "Don't worry, abuse is healthier."

Zero: "Where is healthy!!"

Chu Muyun: "It's probably the heart... um... after all, the ability to bear it is stronger."

Zero: qaq!

Chu Muyun and Ling Xuan could quarrel until they were old. Fortunately, Yan Chen had already noticed the excitement outside and walked out of Zhaomei Palace.

He wore a dark purple gown, lined his already fair complexion whiter, and scattered his long hair randomly behind his back, but he pulled it back at his left ear, revealing a slender neck|feel, if not always between his eyebrows and eyes With a little chill, I'm afraid the fascinated people are dizzy.

Of course, Ling Duoduo was already dizzy.

He saw Yan Chen and his eyes were full of surprises. He just quarreled with Ling Xuan like a little furry beast, but now he was docile like a well-behaved cat. He quickly came to Yan Chen's side, without any hesitation. Throwing into his arms, the dependence on Junxiu's face made no secret, and the smile overflowing from the corner of her mouth was like a child who finally returned home, full of satisfaction and joy.

"Uncle Yan Shen!" He called him softly.

Mo Jiu Shao stared at Yan Shen indifferently.

Yan Chen was unmoved, he just raised the corner of his mouth, gently stroked the little orc's back with his fingers, and said warmly, "Why are you back?"

Chu Muyun looked up at him: "Don't you want me to come back?"

Yan Chen looked into his light blue eyes: "Yes, I miss you very much."

Such a simple sentence made the little orc's cheeks red, and the deep love under his eyes was almost overflowing. He hesitated slightly, as if he knew that there were outsiders present... But he was impatient with lovesickness, and finally endured Can't help but stand on tiptoe and kiss this man who is thinking about it.

Yan Chen pressed his waist and slightly deepened the kiss.

The little orc was very sensitive, especially when he faced the person who was thinking of his heart, he closed his eyes, wrapped his hands around Yan Chen's neck, completely indulged in it.

The sword chant of'Zheng' pierced the sky, and at that moment, it seemed that even the entire Zhaomeishan shook.

The sudden eruption of pressure is like a landslide and tsunami, rolling up all the surrounding white snow, the plum tree with deep roots is uprooted from the ground, and the bright red petals scattered when it collapsed resemble a beauty crying, beautiful and sad.

Only for a moment, there was a mess on Zhaomei Mountain, but the people who caused it were still elegant and elegant.

He stood with a sword, without ashes on his robe, his expression was cold and calm, but his voice was mixed with a hint of anger: "What is going on?"

He asked Yan Shen.

Yan Chen looked at him, raised his lips lightly, and smiled coldly: "Brother don't get me wrong, this is not your Xiaoyun, but..." He paused deliberately before saying maliciously, "My Xiaoyun ."

The moment these four characters landed, Mo Jiu Shao raised his hand, and the sharp point of his sword ran directly against Yan Chen's eyebrows.

This move was so fast that even Ling Xuan couldn't see it clearly.

Yan Chen naturally couldn't hide, let alone he didn't want to hide.

Chu Muyun quickly blocked Yan Chen in front of him, and the ice spirit beast's strength was full, almost forming a light blue shield. He opened his hand to protect Yan Chen, his clear eyes were full of anger:" what are you going to do!"

He stared at Mo Jiu Shao viciously, completely angered by his behavior.

Mo Jiushao looked at him.

Exactly the same appearance, even a somewhat similar temperament, but...this time, he was guarding another person.

Still desperate, guarding with life.

Mo Jiushao received the sword, a trace of fatigue rose between his eyebrows and eyes: "I am the one who offended."

Chu Muyun was very angry: "Even if you are uncle's senior brother, you still..."

Yan Shen patted his hand: "It's okay."

Chu Muyun looked up at him, very worried: "But he really wanted to kill you just now."

Yan Chen kissed his forehead affectionately: "With Xiaoyun's protection, uncle is very happy."

Chu Mu's face turned red: "I will work hard to cultivate and become stronger, and I will definitely protect you."

Yan Chen smiled and didn't say a word, just glanced at Mo Jiu Shao from the corner of his eye.

Mo Jiu Shao didn't move at all on his face, but the dark clouds in his eyes were obviously trying to suppress his emotions.

There was a burst of unspeakable relief in Yan Chen's heart, but then there was some resentment that could not be erased.

No matter how they were better than Mo Jiu Shao, no matter how they were no better than Chu Muyun.

This little orc trusted him, attached to him, and maintained him everywhere.

But everyone can know that the ice spirit beast is heartless, waiting until he is fully adult...

He still has nothing!

Yan Chen only felt that there was an empty chest in his chest, and the feeling that he could never be satisfied was constantly torturing him, making him unable to resist destroying, discrediting, and ruining, morbidly reluctantly from the sorrow of others Get a little comfort, but it is indeed more terrible afterwards.

Yan Shen got his emotions, he hugged the little orc and turned to look at the other two.

"The two came to take pictures of Meishan, is there anything wrong?"

Mo Jiushao first said, "Do you have a saint snow lotus here?"

Yan Shen: "Yes."

Mo Jiushao: "I need it."

Just as Yan Chen was about to speak, Ling Xuan said, "It's a coincidence, I also came to ask for this thing."

Yan Chen looked at him and asked in confusion, "What do you want Saint-Princess Snow Lotus for?"

Ling Xuan smiled: "Useful."

Mo Jiushao looked at Ling Xuan: "I need this thing, you can make a condition."

Ling Xuan: "You can't afford my terms."

Mo Jiushao squinted his eyes.

Ling Xuan smiled, his red eyes flickering: "You have collected so many saint snow lotus, how about letting this last one go to me?"

Mo Jiushao didn't hesitate: "No."

Ling Xuan said: "You just want to resurrect that small formation mage, but there is exactly the same one in front of you, so why bother with this effort."

As soon as he said this, the simplest person in the audience was immediately stunned.

Zero: "(`′) What to do with anger!"

Chu Muyun: Touch your head.jpg

Zero: So confused, why doesn't dos2.0 have translation.

Mo Jiushao turned his head and stared at the little orc, and said every word: "No matter how it looks, it's just a reproduction."

With a smile in Ling Xuan's eyes, he looked at Chu Muyun somewhat maliciously.

Chu Muyun carefully studied the expressions of Little Baby, with a dazed expression on his face, which was quite difficult.

It seemed that he had recovered his calmness. Mo Jiu Shao looked at Yan Chen and then at Chu Muyun. After a while, he stared at the little orc and said in a very pleasant voice, "Is your name Xiaoyun? Three years? Before, there was also a little cloud on Qianluan Peak, just like yours..." He raised his lips and continued, "Your Uncle Yan Chen likes him very much, but unfortunately...he is my love."