Ronin from Douluo

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"Evil!"

I heard that I said this, I used to frown.

This is his second time he heard the evil thing. What is this evil? Is it Mo Wei, Mo's father's father, is it died in the hand of evil?

I used to sit down my side, I lowered my head, my emotional mighty, asked: "Can you talk to me about the evil thing?"

"Evil ..."

Mo looked up and looked at the front. To talk about this, he couldn't help but feel fear.

"In fact, I am not very clear about the evil spirits. However, you can know that it represents the ominousness, negative, and is the symbol of the disaster.

In the introduction of my sister to the evil, it is almost always existed. It is not a conscious individual. It seems to be a unusual negative energy, which is a collection of evil ideas, and the permanent transport will exist.

And the evil, it will crash in the human belief, lose will, the most empty, quietly invading, and take everything that belongs to you. "

Listening to Mo Xiao, I didn't help but feel it, I didn't think it was a horror.

"Already there? Is there any way to destroy?" Zeng Yi said, since the evil will endanger people's life, why not give these things to eradicate?

Here, everyone is the soul teacher, not to mention the strong sword gong guardian, so can you make the evil spirits?

After listening to this, Mo Xiao is only shakes his head. "Nothing, the evil spirits, there is only it to come to you, you can't find it. Once it appears in your eyes, it means, Everything is already over. Just do it, don't you say that the evil spirits are a collection of evil, as long as someone exists, it will always exist, it will not die. "

"Invasive by evil, generally only two results, one is death, second, break into the evil road, becoming the evil magic driven by the power."

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The days of the Spring Festival are getting closer and closer, and the town is also full of strong festive atmosphere.

Because the Spring Festival is the most important festival in the Spring Festival, on that day, the town will hold a grand ritual activity.

The outskirts of Qingping Town have a huge Linghua, and the trunk is full of ten meters thick, the giant tree is about 100 meters, and the branched giant trees have a vicissitudes of life. Looking up in the Linghu tree, it is like a column of the sky, there is no better.

Under this sky, there are hundreds of people who are busy working, handling, building, and can't see a huge altar.

Among the people working, it is also one of them.

Because this is a collection of people in the town, this altar for sacrifices, every family, each house, at least one person to come to help.

The flying road hall, because Mo's hand is injured, Mo Wei is not willing to come, so this is even better in the shoulder of Zeng Yi.

Zeng Yi came here to help, there is already a few days. Under this huge Linghu tree, it is not only the altar used by the spring and sacrifices, but also a lot of shops, almost formed a number of streets.

The whole spring offer will last for three days.

Each road hall, the sword genre tried to learn each other, the Sword Conference hosted by the Jianqi Palace, and the night fireworks meeting.

This information, Zeng Yi, it is a few days, it is heard from their mouth. Listening to the information they said, even Zeng Yi is also infected, being infected by this major holiday atmosphere, is very expected for this upcoming sprinkle.

Because the people working are basically the soul teacher, they are also very efficient. It is estimated that a few days later, this site for the sacrifice can be completed.

Now the Spring Festival, there is still less than half a month.

When it is easy to return to the Mojia's style, the sky is already dark.

"You're back."

When I was easy to walk into the road, I was sitting in the road corridor, and I said hello.

Mo Wei smiled and asked: "What is the progress there?"

"Well, it's almost, it should be completed in a few days." Zeng Yili looked at the position of Mo Wei, but his eyes could not help.

Because he saw, the side of Mo, still sat one.

That is a middle-aged man wearing a gray hazag, his legs sitting on the hallway, holding a tea cup, calm tea.

Looking at this person, I used to frown.

This person, when I stepped into this yard, I didn't know his existence. When his figure appeared in the field of view, he found his existence.

This person is very strong!

Exceeding the power of common sense!

Zeng Yuluant stared at his back, he sat there, quietly drinking tea, ordinary and ordinary.

If he lays an attack, he seems to be full of flaws. However, I really have this idea, explore carefully, but there is a feeling of not working.

This person clearly facing himself, but he felt his eyes and gained every action.

"This is?" Zeng Yi Xiang asked, but his eyes were put on this midnual man.

At this time, Mo Yi suddenly remembered this matter, and some embarrassed patted his head, immediately explained to Zeng Yi, "Haha, I have forgotten. This is the sword, Chen, who is from the sword. Wooden sword. "

Judan!

I heard the introduction of Mo, I can't help but think of it. The gray man in front of you is the sword from the sword!

Before, he heard it from Mo Xiao, this sprinkler, there may be swordsman, no, really appeared.

Is this a sword? Zeng Yi just looks at it, you can feel that there is no powerful pressure, which is not very common.

It seems that it seems to be flat, just like an ordinary person, but in one fell swoop, it seems very harmonious, perfect, vague, and shakes the trend of the world.

Heaven!

And such a strong, in the sword hill, there is eight!

"Chen Shi, this is the sword strange, Mo Yan, temporary, hahaha." Mo Yao introduced it, and introduced it to Chen Mujian.

"I have seen the sword."

Zeng Yi, handed over a greeting from the Chen Mujian holy, and it was not humble because the other's identity and strength were ignored because the opponent's elderly and showed respect.

At this time, Chen Mujian is also over, and the expression is playing.

In that, as an ancient well, the waves of the waves, Zeng Yi has a feeling, he is looking at this, it seems to see his body.

This is going to look into your own sight, so that Zeng Yi is very unhappy, can't help but frown.

At this time, Chen Mu Jian Sheng also took place away.

"You just make Mo Wei, you have to be amazed, Mo Hu! I heard that you lose the previous memory, now, can you think of what?"

After listening to the phrase of Chen Mu Jian Sheng, I was easy to shake his head. "Sorry, I still can't think of the previous thing, what is called, from where you come from. However, I have done a dream."

"Dream? What dream, talk about it!" Mo We heard this sentence and hurriedly asked.

Maybe, this is the opportunity he started to recover memory!

I thought about it carefully, and I also had a feeling of ignorance in my eyes.

"I remember that I don't quite clear, I only remember myself, my body is in a white, ice cold ice world ..."

"Ice World?" Listening to this, I would like to have some doubts, this information, she did not think about anything.

Chen Mu Jian Sheng also frowned. He carefully observed every movement of Zeng Yi, and the change of every expression, from surprised, to doubt, ignorant, he did not lie.

If you say what he said, the ice world in his dream may be that place.

"Young people, this is holding!" Chen Mu Jian Sheng suddenly took a thing, and lost it to Zeng.

Zeng Yi has a bit of hard reaching, open the palm, and a sword of the white jade is lying in the palm.

"Is this?" Zeng Yili looked at Chenmu Jian Sheng.

Chen Mujian is stunned: "A ordinary amulet is over, you can bring it on your body, it may give you good luck, exempt from the disaster."

Disaster?

I heard the words of Chen Mujian, I didn't help but immersed.

In the ever, when it comes to disaster, I have thought of it, only evil.

Don't he think that the evil will come to himself?

"Kid Du Xie Jian Sheng meets."

No matter what Chen Mu Jian Sheng is intentional or unintentional, Zeng Yi is grateful to thank you, let me know that I will find myself, even if it is evil, there is no fear. However, the intentions of the other party, Zeng Yi still accept it.

"Alang, you go to the kitchen, today Chen Shi come, we have to give him a good time, give you a dish!" Mo Wei said.

"We? What about you?"

Mo Yiyi said, "" I think of it is of course accompanying Chen Chen chat! "

Wen said, Zeng Yi couldn't help but gave her a white eye, then walked toward the kitchen.

It is easy to leave, the tea cup in the hands of Chen Mujian is put down, then look at Mo Wei, the look and dignity: "Mo Wei, this person you have gone, not simple."

"How do you say it?" I heard the sword, Mou's expression became serious.

"He is very dangerous!"

"Danger?" Mo Wei was shocked, he couldn't help but look at the direction of the kitchen, and then look at Chenmu Jian Sheng in the surprise.

"But he has not been exhausted in half a year, and life is good with us, how is it dangerous?"

Jian San shook his head, "I believe in you, and I believe that he said, he didn't lie, it is indeed a loss of memory, and there is no recovery now.

However, in his body, there is a horrible force, the power, very evil, full of huge resentment.

He is now like a balloon, only a thin layer of protective layer, as long as a tiny stimulus will explode.

Wait until then, a horrible devil will be born! "

After listening to the words of Chen Mujian, Mo Yueded his eyes, and the heart set off the waves. She looked at the sword, and her lips said a word.

"What do you mean, will the evil will find him?"

"These days, I will live in you, wait for the spring, you will go with me to go to the sword."

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