Chapter 860
Mo Liancheng's magnificent fox eyes narrowed in vain, "Feng Yunran, you know, what I want is not your favor!"

"Besides these, I have nothing to give you." Feng Yunran's tone suddenly became indifferent.

"This deity needs a chance to compete fairly!" Mo Liancheng said in a deep voice, "Little Guai doesn't remember the past, what she liked before may not necessarily like it in the future; what she fell in love with in the past may not necessarily fall in love in the future .”

Fengyun's black eyes were stained with ridicule, and the three thousand flowers set off the handsome face that looked like a god, which seemed unreal, "Mo Liancheng, why bother to cling to people who don't belong to you? Are you not tired from walking this journey?"

"Doesn't belong to me? Oh, Fengyunran, why do you say that?! I have known since I was a child that many things need to be fought for in order to have them! If you don't fight, no one will give you pity and give you what you want. Whether it is money , status, nothing at all!" Mo Liancheng stood up abruptly from his seat.

"You who are standing on a high place don't understand at all how much pain there is in those days without light and warmth! Meeting Xiaoguai is the greatest luck in my life! Give up? How can you give up! Tired? If you just This kind of pursuit made me feel exhausted, back then I would have died of exhaustion in the darkness without light!" Mo Liancheng was furious.

Twenty years ago, he was picked up by the famous Strange Saint at that time. From then on, he began a dark time that lasted for four years.

He can't remember how many poisons have crawled on him, he can't remember how many poisonous needles have crawled on him, and he can't remember how many times he has experienced hanging by a thread.

Those dark years were his childhood...

And one day, he finally killed the strange saint himself while he was refining medicine.

It's just that the man is dead.But it seems that my eyes can no longer see the light, and my hands can no longer touch the warmth.

Until, until Xuanshang and Xiaoguai appeared.However, Xuan Shang disappeared later, and he could never find him again, and how could he let go of the little boy who was left...

Shangguan Jing's eyes were complex, looking at the almost crazy man, he couldn't say a word.

Few people know about the past of Mo Liancheng, the lord of Heiyu Pavilion, and the power of Heiyu Pavilion, which emerged out of thin air a few years ago, is strong enough, so powerful that the world does not pay attention to Mo Liancheng's past at all. superior.

However, even if it is not easy for Mo Liancheng to pass, what about Ah Ran? !How could it be easy for Ah Ran, if she hadn't been plotted against and driven to a dead end back then, she wouldn't have developed a personality like Feng Yunche...

Feng Yunran was silent, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped to a freezing point.

"Forget it, we'll talk about everything after the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill is back." After a long time, Feng Yunran said, and his words were a disguised concession.

After the matter was settled, Mo Liancheng and Chengnian set off immediately. Fortunately, the direction they were going before was towards the northeast, which saved some time.

The wind at the end of winter was chilly, Mo Liancheng casually put on a big cloak, got on his horse, took the map that Feng Yunran handed over, glanced at it, and put it away.

The whip was raised high, the horse neighed, and the two horses quickly left the city under the darkness.

The dark clouds in the sky drifted away, and the faint moonlight sprinkled down the earth. Under the light of the moonlight, the golden mask on Mo Liancheng's face reflected a lonely and determined light.

(End of this chapter)

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