Heavenly Curse

The night is cold like water!

When all the guests in the inn had rested, Mo Ruyan quietly left the room, but instead of going down, she jumped directly to the inn's roof. Here, she can monitor the entire courtyard. If there is any movement, You can also get there as soon as possible.

The steel spear was held by her, then she tightened her cloak behind her and took out a big gourd.

As the stopper was opened, a scent of scent was immediately released.

Just when Mo Ruyan raised his head and the gourd was close to his mouth, he suddenly stretched out a hand and snatched the gourd over.

Mo Ruyan didn't turn around and didn't even bother, but just silently put his hand back, then hugged his knees, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"In the past, an old man told me a word. He said that these rivers and lakes are men's rivers and lakes, and women are still good at home to teach husbands and sons." A faint voice came later, and then Mo Ruyan There was an extra figure beside her, sitting side by side on the roof with her.

The sudden appearance of this figure is Mu Yi. With her light work, she may not be able to detect her movements, but she does not include Mu Yi.

No matter his ears, eyes, or mind, he could easily find her, even Mo Ruyan did not deliberately cover his movements.

"But how many men in this world can be trusted? So instead of relying on others, it is better to rely on yourself, what about women? Could you look down on women?" Mo Ruyan turned his lips against each other.

"I didn't say I looked down on a woman. I almost folded it in the hands of a woman last time." Mu Yi said casually.

"It seems your injury is also related to this woman?" Mo Ruyan asked a little surprised.

"That's right." Mu Yi did not explain his situation, because it was too troublesome and unnecessary. Since it was misunderstood, continue to misunderstand. Anyway, his current physical condition is similar to the injury, and there is at most one more. The time of the month can be recovered without affecting anything.

"Is she terrific?" Didn't expect Mu Yi's acquiescence to arouse Mo Ruyan's interest.

"Well, very good, at least you are not her opponent now." Mu Yi directly said that although Mo Ruyan is very powerful, it is indeed worse than Qiu Yan after the breakthrough, but if Mo Ruyan can also be Further, as Qiu Yan realized her own kendo, then she might catch up with the opponent.

Of course, what Mo Ruyan needs to understand is not just Kendo, but her own gundo.

It's just that others can't help her. They can only rely on her own breakthrough.

"Really? After hearing this, I look forward to fighting her." Mo Ruyan said as he snatched the gourd from Mu Yi and raised his head.

"Comfortable." Mo Ruyan said with a sip of wine, it looked like an alcoholic, then she tilted her head and looked at Mu Yi, "Would you like to have a sip?"

"No, I don't like to drink." Mu Yi shook his head. His drinking volume was already shallow, and he had never developed a habit of drinking. At most, he sipped it occasionally.

"Don't drink? Or is it a man?" Mo Ruyan seemed to let go at the moment, and after looking up and down for a while, he said, "Also, a young priest whose hair hasn't even grown up."

Mo Ruyan mingled with a group of dart masters all day long. Although it was cold on the surface, it did not mean that she couldn't hear anything. In the past, there was something disgusting. At the moment, teasing Mu Yilai actually made her feel a little irritating.

She even drank a big sip of wine again, as if only in this way could she temporarily forget the tragic brothers, the ashes cans on the carriage, and even her responsibilities.

"You are drunk," Mu Yi said directly.

Although Mo Ruyan drank only two sips, but also responded to that sentence, alcohol is not intoxicating.

A person who doesn't want to wake up at all, even if he drinks water, is still drunk.

"Forget it, don't tease you." Mo Ruyan shook her head, and she was a little bit straight, but she still whispered, "How can you understand if you are a monk?"

understand? Do you understand

Mu Yi didn't ask, Mo Ruyan's soft murmur was not to get the answer from him, let alone, he didn't know how to answer her.

After waiting a while, seeing Mo Ruyan doing nothing else, Mu Yi stood up and said, "Get some rest early, don't make yourself so tired."

"If I have something tonight, will you help me?"

Just as Mu Yi was about to leave the roof, there was a clear sound of ink from behind.

"No." Mu Yi paused for a moment, but still said firmly, then his body disappeared.

"A stingy man, no, a smelly priest." Mo Ruyan murmured at the place where Mu Yi disappeared, and then looked at the gourd in his hand, but he was no longer half interested, even vented The gourd threw it out forcefully until it slammed on the distant street and started a dog barking.

At this point, Mo Ruyan seemed to be relieved.

Mu Yi returned to his room and shook his head gently.

In the room, Niannuer was still sitting on the shoulders of Danu, and when Mu Yi came back, his eyes flashed.

"Brother, why have you been so long?"

"A long time?" Mu Yi asked in his heart, and he just said a few words, it had nothing to do with Jiu at all, but Mu Yi didn't say anything. He went straight back to the bed to sit down and took it aside. Years bamboo.

Seeing this, Niannuer flattened his mouth, even before Mu Yi said hello, he went straight back to the years.

When the big slave saw Nianer go back, the excited expression suddenly dropped, and even the effort of changing his face was even admired by Mu Yi.

But Mu Yi glanced at the slave and said directly, "Don't sleep too much for me at night. If there is any movement, go down and help, you know?"

The big slave shook his head and didn't even return to Mu Yi's words. He didn't know if he understood or didn't understand.

Mu Yi ignored him, cut his fingers and dripped a drop of blood. After the years of bamboo absorbed this drop of blood, he released his mental strength again, wrapped the years of bamboo, and continued to sacrifice.

Now, Mu Yi has become more and more handy, and he can clearly feel that the connection between him and the years bamboo is deepening, and even tens of meters away, he can clearly feel where the years bamboo is

And although the years bamboo has not been used to confront the enemy, Mu Yi believes that the years bamboo will be far more powerful than the magic embryo of the ghost king.

Don't look at the essence of the years bamboo is only bamboo, but even before the start of the sacrifice, it is already harder than the 100 smelting steel, and once the sacrifice is completed, its strength can be imagined.

(For the convenience of everyone to read the book, the update time will be fixed in the future. Before the shelves, the bottom two chapters are about 12 noon and about 5 pm. If you add more, it will be specially explained, but it is usually before 10 o'clock, which cannot affect everyone's sleep Finally, my friends vote for the league, thank you!)