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    Chu Wanning didn't ask, and Xue Zhengyi didn't mention it.

    The lord at the pinnacle of death and life drank a little too much, his head was dizzy, and his speech was not smooth.

    He suddenly approached, stared at Chu Wanning and said, "Yuheng, you are not happy."

    "No."

    "You're angry."

    "No." Chu Wanning said.

    "Who made you unhappy?"

    Chu WanNing: ""

    Ask?

    Ask a question, I will be much happier in my heart, maybe what Mo Ran said is not that he will definitely come back tonight, maybe he said that he will try to come back tonight, but Xue Zhengyu made a mistake when he relayed it, or Xue Zhengyong remembers  wrong¡­¡­

    Chu Wanning glanced at the door from afar, the night was dark.

    The banquet will be over, and the banquet will be cold.

    On the first day he left customs, Mo Ran didn't come back.

    All the disciples at the summit of death and life are gone, even those who he can't name or even met have come, but he is the only one missing.

    Without him, the banquet would be incomplete.

    There are so many crab meat lion head, sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root, and pear blossom white fragrant snow wine, they can't be filled.

    Chu Wanning closed his eyes, and suddenly heard a distant noise from disciples near the main entrance hall of Meng Po Hall.

    "Oops¡ª! Look! What's that out there?"

    "What is that in the sky!"

    More and more people gathered in the past, and everyone in the room heard the crackling bustle and the loud noise of spring thunder one after another.

    People walked out of the house, stood on the green grass in front of Meng Po Hall and looked up, seeing that the fiery trees and silver flowers are never dark, and the galaxy is broken into little fireflies, blooming magnificently in the air, scatter and scatter.

    "Fireworks are going off!" The young disciples beamed with joy, their youthful and immature faces were illuminated by the flickering flames, and the sky was full of stars reflected in their eyes.

    "It's so beautiful. I've never seen such a big firework, and I haven't seen it during Chinese New Year."

    Chu Wanning also walked out of the hall slowly. He was not in a good mood. Even though Xue Zhengyi prepared such a splendid fireworks show, although he was grateful, he still couldn't get rid of the dullness in his heart.

    "Wh¡ª¡ª"

    A clear and sharp whistle pierced the clouds and pierced the moon.

    He lightly raised his head, and a streamer of golden-red light shot into the sky like an arrow leaving the string.

    So lovely.

    If that person is also there

    "Pound!"

    When that point of dazzling starlight rose to the same level as the Wu hook, it exploded with a bang, and thousands of glittering and translucent golden lights converged into a stream, so the Milky Way lost its color and the Moon Palace lost its light.

    The fireworks are like a crabapple tree blown down like snow, like the sparkling waves of a vast river.  Chu Wanning slowly closed his eyes in such a lively and bright stream.

    "Disciple Mo Ran, I wish Master the best of luck."

    Suddenly someone said this behind him, the words were clear, and every word was like a needle.

    Chu Wanning trembled suddenly, like a thorn in his back, like a charcoal fire in his throat.  His heartbeat stopped fast, his blood flowed wildly, he couldn't breathe, and he looked back suddenly¡ª¡ª

    Standing behind him were a few disciples who had just come out of Meng Po Hall, all looking at the sky in surprise, someone said this.

    Gradually, the person who read it is no longer the same.

    Everyone found it fresh. Those little disciples, men and women, standing alone or in groups, all looked at the brilliant night and read this sentence.

    Disciple Mo Ran.

    ? Congratulations to Master for leaving the customs.

    A sound is gentle like a tide, like a whisper in a dream, and a sentence is firm like a rock, like a thousand mountains.  Chu Wanning raised his head suddenly, and the fireworks in the night sky flowed and flickered due to spiritual power, forming this sentence with such a brilliant and huge array.

    The fireworks condense into a grand river tide that can be seen hundreds of miles away, and the colorful stars seem to be rushing towards him in the long night, separated by thousands of mountains and mountains, and the past.  Guilt also rushed to him in this Weiyang long night.

    He felt that he had suddenly become a driftwood in the sea. The sea water was his eyes when Mo Ran suddenly hugged him in the underworld and in front of the ghost king's palace. They were warm, fiery, and decisive.

    He has nowhere to go.

    Surrounded by that person's whispers, that person's laughter, and that person's affection.

    Chu WanNing doesn't want to care about what kind of affection it is, master and apprentice, or something else.

    As long as there is love, it is enough.

    Mo Ran still didn't have time, and returned before the dinner ended.nbsp;But I don't know whether it was because the bottom of the pool was too slippery, or because his footsteps were a little unsteady, but he staggered and fell into the pool suddenly, splashing a lot of water!

    "Ahem!!"

    This time, Chu Wanning's face was so embarrassing that he flushed red, because he was flustered, and even choked on a few mouthfuls of water. Thinking that this water was the bath water of the guy behind him, he was even more angry and disgusted, and he couldn't care less about it.  , thumping anxiously to stand up from the water.

    He is a dignified elder Yuheng, how could he¡ª¡ª

    Suddenly a smooth, strong hand supported him, and Chu Wanning, who had lost his face in a hurry, pulled him up from the rushing water. The man was obviously shocked by his movement.

    "Are you OK?"

    The man grabbed his arm, his voice was low, their heights were different, and when the man bowed his head to speak, his breath was in Chu Wanning's ears, "The stones here are very slippery, be careful."

    Chu Wanning's ears were even redder, he could almost feel that the man's chest was behind him, just a few feet away, ups and downs, ups and downs, when he fell, he was kind and soft, and he spared his life, but when he got up, he was so tense  , almost sticking to his back.

    Chu Wanning was ashamed and angry for a while, when did he come into contact with people like this?

    Suddenly throwing away the man's hand, Chu Wanning's face was gloomy, but his eyes dodged: "I'm fine."

    The sound of the waterfall is very loud, and the voice of Chu Wanning is not clear.

    But for some reason, after hearing his words, the man was startled suddenly, and his whole body froze. He raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't have the courage to say it

    Hesitating, Chu Wanning has already walked a little farther away, stepped forward, or hid under the lively water curtain that boiled against the sky.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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