Article 261

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Old Liu Chang sighed, but couldn't tell anyone's name. In fact, Mo Ran knew in his heart that the old man had no answer to give him, so he held the black hair button in doubt, left, right, and finally buttoned it. on the left.

"It seems to be like this." Mo Ran said, "I'll ask him."

He walked to the depths of the water pavilion and came to the red lotus pond. Chu Wanning's body was lying there, and it was no different from falling asleep.

Mo Ran sat on the ground, he held his chin and said, "Master."

The wind sent the lotus fragrance, he looked at Manchi blushing in intoxication, the man with his eyes closed, suddenly felt that there was a lot to say, but he didn't know what to say.

For Chu Wanning, he always seems to have a very full emotion, but the emotion is too mixed, there are so many ups and downs in it, he can't taste whether he hates this person more, or has more other feelings, he really I don't know what to do with this person.

He once told himself that leaving Chu Wanning by his side was just to vent his hatred and satisfy his selfish desires, but later Chu Wanning died, but he left behind this body that could no longer be lingering with him, and the graves had already been erected Good, but not willing to bury.

In fact, what's the use of keeping this cold, motionless, and speechless corpse?

He probably doesn't know himself.

After experiencing too much, the initial clean things have been completely submerged.

When Chu WanNing was alive, the two of them rarely had a peaceful time together.

Now that Chu Wanning is dead, there is some cruel gentleness between the dead and the living. Mo Ran often visits him, carrying a pot of Lihuabai, just watching, not talking much.

At this moment, with the rebel army encircling the mountain, he knew that his life span was about to expire, and Chu Wanning's body was the pinnacle of life and death, the only old man who had been with him forever.

Mo Ran suddenly wanted to have a good chat with this cold corpse. Anyway, Chu Wanning was already a corpse. He couldn't resist or scold him. No matter what he said, he had to listen obediently.

But he moved his mouth and his throat choked.

In the end, only one sentence was said.

"Master, please take care of me."

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Chapter 102 Master's Master

Master, please take care of me.

This is the first sentence Mo Ran said when they first met in Tongtian Tower.

At that time, Chu Wanning closed his eyes, Mo Ran called him, and he raised the eyelash curtain.

This was also the last sentence that Mo Ran said when they parted at the Red Lotus Water Pavilion.

At that time, Chu Wanning closed his eyes and Mo Ran called him, but he never looked up again.

In a word, after wandering from the Tongtian Tower for half a lifetime, to the edge of the lotus pond, the dust finally settled.

Whether it's the hatred or the love of these years, it's all gone, and it's all cold.

Mo Ran drank the last jar of Pear Blossom White, walked down the Nanfeng peak of death and life, and walked into the afterglow of his own doom. On the second day, the rebel army attacked the Wushan Temple, only to find that Ta Xianjun, who had been a disaster for the world for ten years, committed suicide at the age of thirty-two.

Up to now, two lifetimes have passed.

Mo Ran opened his eyes.

He slept under the flower tree in front of the Tongtian Pagoda for the whole night. When he woke up, he was still in a daze, not knowing what was going on.

He just murmured subconsciously: "Master...you talk to me..."

Then he remembered that in this life, Chu Wanning was no longer there.

In his previous life, he was used to suffering, and Chu Wanning was the one who accompanied him to the end. In this life, he didn't want to be a villain again, but Chu Wanning couldn't see it anymore.

Maybe God couldn't bear it, or maybe there was a destiny in the dark, Chu Wanning had already disgusted him in his previous life, so in this life, he was the first person to leave.

Mo Ran covered his eyelids with his arms, resisting the choking in his throat.

He heard Xue Zhengyi's anxious shout from a distance, his uncle was looking for him, and his uncle was shouting: "Ran'er——where are you? Ran'er!"

The teacher is also calling him: "Ah Ran, where are you... come out quickly..."

"Ran'er, come back to accompany Yuheng! Don't do anything stupid, Ran'er!"

Accompany Yuheng.

accompany him...

Mo Ran got up from the ground, staggered, and stumbled to follow the sound.

He can't collapse, he can't collapse - he still has a lot of things to do, the mastermind behind the scenes has not yet been found out, not to mention that the catastrophe may happen again at any time, let alone the catastrophe, the death and life summit suffered heavy losses, A thousand wastes are waiting to be done... Xue Meng has lost his mind in pain, and he can't get up again in pain. He can't collapse.

He endured and held back.

He told himself, no more pain, no more pain.

Chu Wanning's death, he has experienced it more than once, and it doesn't hurt anymore.

No pain……

But how could it not hurt!

More than three thousand long steps, he crawled back with his back on his back, how could it not hurt...

Exhausted the last bit of spiritual power, and gave myself all the spiritual flow in the whole body, how could it not hurt...

Obviously I also suffered the same injury, in order not to drag down my apprentice, I made a look of resignation and left on my own... How could it be painless...

And in the previous life, Chu Wanning's injury was actually the same as Shi Mo's, but he didn't

Just say it, if he doesn't say it, Mo Ran won't know.

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