Article 152

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Mo Ran's expression changed instantly, and the blood and sins of the previous life seemed to flash in front of his eyes.

He seemed to see a figure kneeling in the bloody wind, the lute bone was pierced, and half of the face was torn off, but he would rather die than surrender.

My heart trembled, like a drop of white and crystal dew fell on the leaves, Mo Ran couldn't tell what it was like.

If there was anyone he admired in his previous life, then this one in front of him must be one of them.

It turned out that the gentleman Rufeng who wanted to live with them... was he...

The author has something to say:

It’s the start of the school year, and the ink-feeding fish children came to Jiuhuashan Birdman University and stayed in a happy four-person dormitory~

Ink Burning: Howling Mud! I'm Mo Weiyu from Xiangtan, Hunan! I majored in philosophy! Please advise!

Chu Wanning: Chu Wanning, I’m from Lin’an, the pile of clothes and socks lost on the balcony of the bedroom are mine, I will throw them all into the washing machine at night, but I don’t know how to cover the quilt, please help me Do me a favor, thank you.

Ink Burning: ……………

Xue Meng: Xue Ziming, Sichuan, don't mess with me. My father controls the economic lifeline of the entire lower cultivation world. If any of you bully me, my father can stop all the stocks held by your parents, including Moutai.

Ink Burning: ……………

at this time--

The bedroom door is open! The dormitory leader who went to wash clothes and mosquito nets is back! !

So, is he Mei Hanxue in the supporting role, or Ye Wangxi? This is a sub-question 2333333

Chapter 61 Is this seat good?

The two brothers stopped fighting and got up.

The person in front of him has a very solemn temperament. Xue Meng was stunned for a while before reacting, nodding his head and saying: "Well. That's right. Who are you?"

He has been self-willed since he was a child. Although Mrs. Wang repeatedly taught him etiquette, he didn't pay attention to it at all. Therefore, it is very impolite to ask people's names, firstly, without honorifics, and secondly, without giving your own name first.

But Mo Ran knew that this person would never have the same knowledge as Xue Meng. After all, people are...

"I'm a Confucian disciple, Ye Wangxi." The young man was really calm and not angry. Under his dark sword eyebrows, his eyes seemed to be quenched with stars, which were extraordinarily bright and sharp. "Dare to ask Your Excellency Gao's surname."

"Ye Wangxi?" Xue Meng frowned and murmured, "I haven't heard of it. I'm not famous."

Although his muttering was not loud, if the other party's hearing was not bad, he would definitely be able to hear it. Therefore, Mo Ran pulled Xue Meng's sleeves in the dark to let him restrain himself, and then suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and smiled slightly: "Mo Ran, at the top of life and death, next to me is my humble brother Xue Meng."

Xue Meng broke away from him and glared at him.

"Don't touch me, who is your brother?"

"Hey, Xue Meng, you..." Mo Ran sighed, then bent his eyes again, and smiled at Ye Wangxi: "My brother is naughty, let Brother Ye laugh."

He didn't suddenly change his temper and became polite to Xue Meng. It's just because this Ye Wangxi is really a hero among the people. Although he is unknown at this time, in his previous life, he was the second best master in the entire cultivation world except Chu Wanning.

God knows how much Mo Ran suffered from Ye Wangxi in his previous life. As a human being in this life, for this hero who is as sharp as a blade and as noble as a bamboo, let's not talk about wooing him, at least Mo Ran will never want to be his enemy again.

One Chu Wanning is enough for him to burn out, and another Ye Wangxi, how can there be a comfortable life?

Ye Wangxi didn't talk much, exchanged a few polite words, and then went back to the house.

As soon as the others left, Mo Ran returned to the grinning face of the gods and ghosts, stabbed Xue Meng with his elbow, and asked with a smile: "How is it?"

"How about what?"

"This person." Mo Ran asked, "Do you like it, does it look good?"

"...?" Xue Meng glanced at him inexplicably, and cursed, "Crazy."

Mo Ran laughed and said: "The four of us live in the same courtyard, and we will look down and see you in the future. You should be glad that he is the one who lives with us."

Xue Meng said strangely: "Listen to your tone, do you know him?"

Of course, Mo Ran couldn't tell the truth, so he joked old and unscrupulously: "I don't know, but, I only look at people's faces. I see him good-looking, and I am very happy in my heart."

Xue Meng scolded: "Disgusting!"

Mo Ran made a haha, turned around and waved his hand, and made a curse gesture with his back to Xue Meng, then lazily returned to his stone hut, knocked down the door latch, and shut Xue Meng's cursing outside.

In the early morning of the next day, the ink lit up.

In order to let them get acquainted with life in Taoyuan, Yumin postponed the practice for three days. After Mo Ran finished washing up, he saw that Ye Wangxi had gone out, and the other two hadn't woken up yet, so they went to wander the street by themselves.

In the mist in the early morning, many swordsmen from Xianmen walked lightly, drifting past, rushing to their respective training places.

Mo Ran passed by an early shop, and saw a new pot of fried water, and remembered that the younger brother was still sick, so he walked over and said: "Madam, I want eight fried buns, and a bowl of sweet porridge, take it away."

The featherman who set up the stall said without looking up, "Give me six feathers."

Mo Ran stunned: "Six what?"

"Six feathers."

"...Then do I have to find a chicken now and pluck out a few hairs?"

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