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    The two came to a sea cliff on Feihua Island, where there were jagged rocks, and the rough sea below.  moon.

    Mo Ran summoned the saber that was contracted with him, and then turned his head to ask Chu Wanning: "Why doesn't Master know how to control the sword?"

    "No way." Chu Wanning said, "I'm not good at it."

    "Why are you not good at law?"

    Chu Wanning waved his sleeves, his expression was a little more arrogant, but the roots of his ears were red: "I can only fly not far from the ground."

    Mo Ran was a little surprised. For things like Yujian, the spiritual power consumed is the same for one inch above the ground and one hundred meters above the ground. Since Chu Wanning can fly not far from the ground, there is no reason why he cannot rise to the sky  Go, and said: "Master, you have a try, let me see."

    "" Chu Wanning didn't summon the sword, but said indifferently, "I don't want to use the sword on weekdays, because I feel that weapons should be respected after all, and it would be inappropriate to step on them."

    "?"

    I don't know why he suddenly explained, but Mo Ran nodded.

    "Master is rightbut we can't lie on the sword, or hang on the sword and fly."

    Chu Wanning was at a loss for words for a while, but when he looked up, he saw the moonlight. The man looked at himself with a smile, and couldn't help being annoyed, and said: "On weekdays, if there is something urgent, I use the dragon enchantment to fly."

    The ink burned slightly: "The little dragon?"

    "It can become bigger." Chu Wanning said, it seemed that he had saved some face a little, but he was a little embarrassed soon, "However, it was completely useless when it encountered the fire of Confucianism. It is afraid of fire.  "

    The ink burned suddenly: "So the master wants to learn the sword, because he wants to¡ª"

    "in case for need."

    The ink burned silently, Linyi billowed with thick smoke, and the sea of ??flames and flames swallowed up many lives.  At that time, Chu Wanning stood on his sword, watching the mortals below being swallowed by the fire, and the clusters were burned to ashes, not even a broken bone was left, but the dignified immortal could do nothing  , Can't Yujian go to carry anyone, what mood would Chu Wanning feel at that time?

    It's no wonder that this person who would rather go out in a carriage than wield a sword would suddenly make such a request to his apprentice.

    "I see, Master, don't worry, I will teach you well."

    Hearing what he said, Chu Wanning didn't make a sound. He lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, but he finally sighed and raised his hand: "Huaisha, call."

    A golden light suddenly condensed, and Mo Ran saw the martial arts that had only appeared in the previous life and his life-and-death confrontation again in the quiet and serene sea, sky and moonlight.

    Chu Wanning's killing blade¡ª¡ª

    Huaisha.

    That is a long sword that looks like Chu Wanning at first glance. I am afraid that there is no second person in this world who is more suitable to be its sword master than Chu Wanning.  It is lightly decorated, and the whole body is full of gold, because the golden light is so dazzling, it even looks slightly pale.  The light was continuous, flowing down from the sword body very calmly, falling into the night, like burning fireworks, and like falling white fine sand.

    "This is Huaisha." Chu Wanning looked at it and said, "You haven't seen it, it's too hostile, and I don't use it often."

    Mo Ran was in a complicated mood, nodded for a long time, and said in a low voice: "It's a good sword."

    With the night wind blowing, Mo Ran stepped on the blade of his saber, moved his toes slightly, and the saber was slowly raised docilely, a few inches off the ground.

    Mo Ran turned back and said to Chu Wanning: "Master, try it too."

    Chu Wanning also stood on Huaisha, and Huaisha rose a few inches steadily, carrying Chu Wanning around in a circle.

    "Isn't this good?" Mo Ran said, "Get up and try again." He said, controlling the sword and flying to a position of about five feet, bowing his head and smiling at Chu Wanning, "Come up here."

    ""

    Chu Wanning pursed his lips and raised Huaisha to the same position as him without saying a word.

    Mo Ran said: "No problem, Master, don't you know? Let's¡ª"

    He suddenly stopped talking, because he suddenly noticed that Chu Wanning's face was pale, the lines of his whole face were extremely tight, and a pair of drooping eyelashes trembled like curly grass in the wind, as if trying to hold back something.

    Mo Ran looked down and was less than five feet away from the ground.

    Looking up again, staring at Chu Wanning in disbelief.

    He suddenly had a very ridiculous idea in his mind¡ª¡ª

    Master doesn't know how to control a sword, maybe it's because he's afraid of heights?  ?

    &?Chu Wanning said hoarsely, without thinking: "I have a bad temper."

    "you treat me well."

    "I, I'm getting old."

    "You look smaller than me."

    Chu WanNing was almost anxious, he was confused and helpless: "I'm so ugly"

    This time it was Mo Ran's turn to be stunned. He opened his eyes wide and stared at the extremely handsome man in front of him. He didn't understand why such a good-looking person would be ashamed of himself?

    Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Chu Wanning was even more flustered and blank, and lowered his head and said, "I'm not good-looking."

    ""

    "Not as good looking as you."

    Muttering silently like this, suddenly his cheek was touched by a warm hand. He heard Mo Ran's sigh, which was gentler than the moonlight tonight: "Would you like to look into my eyes?"

    Chu WanNing: "Your eyes?"

    Mo Ran's eyes were warm and moist, reflecting the figure of a man in white. He said, "Did you see it? That's the most beautiful person in the world."

    Chu Wanning stared at him, although his heart was full of turmoil, but there was not much expression on the face that was frozen three feet and not a day's cold.

    Mo Ran clutched his palm, dripping with sweat.

    He said softly again: "I like you."

    Chu Wanning seemed to be stabbed, and his fingers trembled. After a while, he suddenly lowered his head, "I like you" was like a sharp knife, piercing into his heart, so the blood rushed out of control.  Chu Wanning's eyes were red, probably because he had waited too long, he didn't know that he would react like this when he heard this sentence.  He was very anxious, almost crying, he said: "I'm not good. I haven'tI haven't been liked by anyone."

    I have never been liked.

    No one has ever felt happy, proud, or precious because of having me.

    Thirty-two years.

    Nobody liked it.

    When Mo Ran heard this sentence, he looked at the man in front of him who lowered his head and didn't even want to lift his face, and suddenly felt so painful, so painful that his heart was cracked and his muscles and bones were shattered.

    It was his treasure, but it was dusty for nearly half his life.

    He was in so much pain that he didn't know what to say, what to say.

    In the end, he just clumsily held Chu Wanning's hand tightly, and he kept saying: "Yes, yes."

    someone like you.  I like you.

    Someone wants you, someone wants you, don't be so inferior anymore, don't be so stupid anymore, and say that your best and best self is worthless.  fool.

    Fool Chu WanNing.

    I like you.

    After a long time, Mo Ran asked him: "What about you?"

    "¡­¡­What?"

    Mo Ran lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered: "I I am so stupid, so ignorant, so unreliable, I I have done many wrong things that cannot be forgiven."

    He paused, then whispered, "Will you like me?"

    Chu Wanning had already raised his face. When he heard him say this, he suddenly met those soft black eyes. He was flustered again. He didn't know where the strength came from. He pulled his hand out suddenly and turned his face away.  .

    He didn't nod or shake his head.

    There is no affirmation and no negation.

    But Mo Ran clearly saw that Chu Wanning's ears were red, and it reached the beautiful neck like a flower branch.

    "That kit"

    "Don't say it." Chu Wanning suddenly muffled, and now his whole face was red, "Don't say it."

    Mo Ran looked at Chu Wanning's unwilling and shy, angry and dazed appearance, the light and shadow flowing in his pupils, and the moonlight lingering.

    He sat down, reached out again, and grabbed Chu Wanning's fingertips.

    Chu Wanning was trembling, and Mo Ran's fingers were trembling slightly. He covered Chu Wanning's slender fingers, and then, one by one, in a way that had never been done before¡ª¡ª

    ? Clasp your fingers together and fit your palms together.

    Chu WanNing blushed and opened his face further.

    This time, she didn't break free from him.

    So Mo Ran held Chu Wanning's hand, and finally understood it belatedly, and confirmed it nervously.

    Chu WanNing also likes him.

    He finally got it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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