Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

Fan Yunmo originally wanted to ask Master about Mo Lijian, but unfortunately, in recent days, except for meal time, he rarely saw Bai Wanning.

And in the evening, when he finally found an opportunity to ask her if Mo Lijian could resist Qi Luck, the master only nodded faintly in response with a "hmm", and then disappeared.

Fan Yunmo touched Mo Li Sword suspiciously, the cold wooden sword body had an unknown warmth, he looked up at her slightly and asked: "Master, you seem to be busy lately." "

Sort of." Bai Wanning's fingertips were like rain dew jade shoots, and the warm palm gently rubbed his head and said: "You cultivate well on the peak yourself, the master has been a little busy recently, and he can't supervise you too much, you have to cultivate consciously." "Good

." It wasn't until she dropped her hand that Fan Yunmo asked again, "Master, did you come back for dinner that night?"

Bai Wanning touched her sharp chin and pondered for a moment, and chuckled: "I shouldn't eat it, I don't need to ask Yunyun to wait for me together, you eat first, apprentice, you yourself rest early, don't get tired."

"Well..." Looking

at the back of the master leaving, until it disappeared in the sky and earth for a long time, Fan Yunmo slowly withdrew his gaze, and his heart was inevitably a little empty.

The cold wind blew through, feeling a burst of coolness, the clothes were up, and the young man's beautiful face was brushed by the hair.

The lonely world is independent, the lonely candlelight behind him reflects the moonlight

, he turns back, and there is no red figure under the peach blossom tree.

Fan Yunmo turned around and returned to the courtyard, put his hands on the back of his head, and muttered as he walked idly: "I don't know what Sister Xueli is doing now." "

............

On the other side, the

moon is dark and windy on the night.

The howl of wild beasts can often be heard in the quiet forest, and the fire is the only light in the night, and the surrounding trees rise tall, obscuring the bright moonlight.

Yan Xueli was alone by the fire in a clearing, watching the light brown beauty, the gradually devoured firewood ignited a roaring flame, and the rabbit meat roasted in her hand was filled with a charming fragrance.

Under the deep pupils were reflected the flickering flames.

Tearing off a piece of golden rabbit meat, the surface layer of oil and water added polish, slowly disappeared between the teeth, the taste was very delicious, but she still looked unwilling to eat, less fun.

The red rope on the jade neck, half cut jade pei clinging to the chest.

"Rustle!"

The surrounding grass suddenly made a strange noise, which caught her attention.

The already dark eyes suddenly became sharp and cold, the air became heavier, the silent night was gradually broken by the tranquility, and the "sand" sound from the distance seemed to be coming in a clear direction.

Soon, a handsome young man immediately walked out of the dark forest.

His gorgeous robe is magnificent, with gold patterns dotted with sleeves, he doesn't look like the clothes that ordinary people can wear, and a black folding fan in his hand looks graceful, and his unruly figure stands tall and solemn.

Seeing Yan Xueli, the young man's eyes did not show a little surprise, but more marveled at her superb appearance, as well as curious about the cold and prickly temperament.

"Girl, why did you appear alone in the dense forest?" The handsome young man was dignified and amiable, but Yan Xueli frowned at this, and his disdainful eyes were cold to the bone.

Seeing that she did not respond, and even guarded herself with a hostile look, the handsome young man immediately smiled in a friendly manner: "I happened to pass here, but I suddenly smelled a pungent fragrance, so I kept looking for incense, I was really hungry by the girl's craftsmanship, dare to ask if I can pay the corresponding money two from the girl's hands in exchange for some deliciousness?"

Yan Xueli raised his jade finger to the depths of the dense forest, and although he did not make a sound, his ruthless eyes had already said everything, meaning: let him roll! Don't you have no hands or feet?

Apparently did not give any good face.

But instead of leaving discouraged, he walked towards Yan Xueli step by step unhurriedly, opened the folding fan, and the deep pupils under his eyebrows were like an abyss, making people fall.

The cold wind was gloomy, and there was a sudden silence in my ears, the sound of the wind and cranes were lost, and even the temperature of the fire was reduced by a few points.

The orange and yellow smoke reflected on that handsome face, it actually began to become fierce little by little, in an instant, the face gradually changed into the appearance of Yan Xueli's heart, even the temperament has undergone a huge change, the clothes have also quietly changed, white clothes like snow, eyebrows are beautiful, looking at her affectionately said: "Sister Xueli, why don't you trust me?" Seeing

Fan Yunmo at this time, Yan Xueli's pupils shrank slightly, but he soon found that the surroundings were too silent, the moonlight was too dim, and he bit through the tip of his crimson tongue in his heart.

In an instant, the intense pain stimulated the sea, and the deep soul shook the heart at the same time.

A flash of cold light!

When he returned to his senses, the folding fan had already struck with a sharp blade.

The wind is fierce, like a raging river.

Yan Xueli waved her robe, and the cold flame instantly cut a beautiful moon arc in the void, and the red blood moon separated the distance between the two, and almost pierced her head just one step away!

The strange fire in the palm suddenly ignited, as if from the purgatory of hell.

The flames form an endless wall of fire.

The coolness came to mind, it was the breath of death.

The handsome man slowed down, leaned back sharply, looked at the ghostly fire eyes full of deep jealousy, and at the same time, in the depths of the dense forest behind him, an unfamiliar shadow quietly walked out.

"Hundred Ghost Face, it seems that your strength is only so, even such a little doll can't deal with it."

The person who spoke was a relatively hot woman, with a demon mask covering the lower half of her face, her clothes were simple and wrapped in a graceful posture, and her faint fox tail was dangling left and right behind her.

Through the wall of fire, when he saw the silver token tied around the woman's thin waist, he also let Yan Xueli know the origin of the two.

The two of them are silver-level catchers of the Killing Hall, who specialize in hunting famous people on the wanted list, and she herself is the most wanted target, and recently because of her fame, she is obviously targeted by the two.

Yan Xueli sank her heart, took out a talisman prepared in advance from her arms, squeezed it between her fingers, and whispered.

"Stop talking nonsense, ghost! Not ready to shoot yet? She has countless rare treasures on her. The white ghost fox said seriously, "We spent a lot of money to buy the news, if we let her run, we will get nothing!" "

The face of the hundred ghosts has faded a handsome skin, and the real body is a short man with an ugly face, and he is also wearing a black robe, holding a folding fan to show a personable appearance.

They looked at the churning dark red phoenix fire, their expressions solemn, it was rumored that this flame was so contaminated that it could easily turn a huge adult into ashes!

The light body of the woman named Ghost fell to a tree overlooking Yan Xueli, who had become a caged bird in the wall of fire, nodded to the white ghost fox on the ground, and signaled that she did not run away.

By the time the dark red flame died out, they were ready to strike, but Yan Xueli had already disappeared in place, leaving only the unfinished roasted rabbit meat and the fire that was about to burn out.

"What about people!?"

Hundred ghost faces opened their eyes wide, looking at the empty open space in disbelief, but the residual roast rabbit meat next to the fire came with a burst of fragrance, making him a little hungry.

The ghost frowned, simply swept around, waved his left hand towards the void, the remaining aura was thick and far away, and said in a deep voice: "It's a thousand miles talisman, she ran." "

Red ink is not a scattered cultivator? How could there be such a precious thing as a thousand miles talisman!? "Hundred Ghost Face noticed the gap between people, and he was also a scattered cultivator, he barely cultivated to the fifth layer of the Human Networking Realm by relying on the Silver Grade Catcher's Qilu, and Yan Xueli's thousand-mile talisman directly topped.

The ghost did not respond to his question, but glanced at him lightly, the slender water snake's waist twisted with a seductive arc, exposed jade shoulders, turned around and waved away: "In that case, then our cooperation is over."

"Ghost! I paid! Hundred Ghosts looked at her with a gloomy face.

"You just paid for the mission once, and now the red ink has run and the mission has failed, which means that the mission is over." Could it be that you still want me to spend the Spring Festival with you? Don't dream about a hundred ghost faces. The ghost disappeared into the dense forest, leaving only a shallow voice: "Besides, you didn't say whether you wanted the mission to be completed or failed." The

hundred ghosts looked at her with jealous eyes, and his black eyes climbed bloodshot, making his already ugly face even more terrifying and penetrating, and shouted: "Ghost! "

Birds and beasts scattered, echoing in the mountains and forests.

The money was empty, not only did he spend a lot of money to buy Yan Xueli's news, but he also spent a lot of money to hire a ghost to help, wanting to recover the cost from Yan Xueli, not wanting to lose his wife and break the army.

Meanwhile.

Yan Xueli, who used the Thousand Miles Talisman to escape, was passed to an unknown place, and when he looked up, it was two sword mountains towering under the firmament!

............

The next day, the unknown sky was dark, and the quiet Taoyuan Peak only had a cold wind whistling by, and a white silhouette was alone under the moon, and came to a door and hesitated for a long time before slowly pushing it open and entering the house.

Fan Yunmo, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, suddenly felt weightlessness, squinted his sleepy eyes and was hazy, and he couldn't see who it was, but the familiar breath made him consciously call softly, "Master."

Bai Wanning picked him up, more or less feeling a little heavy.

But obviously a few years ago, she still felt very light.

Cool breeze, chirping cicadas in the middle of the night.

Fan Yunmo hugged her white jade neck like that, his cheek lay on her cold jade shoulder and continued to fall asleep, and the weightlessness of the bumps reminded him of the feeling of being held in his mother's arms when he was a child, and he remembered it vividly, it was a childhood that could no longer be recovered.

Don't expect anything in return, give silently.

Selfless dedication, hard work and grievances.

He couldn't help but whisper in a dream, "Mother....." Bai

Wanning's footsteps paused, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were as soft as the bright moon, her eyes were full of autumn water, she thought for a long time, and finally said softly: "Well, I'm here." Mo

Li Jian was resonated, trembling faintly, she held it tightly, and instantly returned to calm, just like that, she held Fan Yunmo and gradually walked away, taking advantage of the unknown sky to go out of the sect, down the mountain, and did not know where to go............

Master!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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