The male protagonist is always so crooked when he is cute

In Liuxian Town at the foot of the Supreme Mountain, there was a heavy snowfall one day, and some residents suddenly saw a black shadow flashing past, and the black shadow seemed to be holding something in its arms.He stopped at the entrance of Liuxian Town, carefully covered up the slipped white fur, and then continued on his way.When he arrived at Liuxian Town, he didn't fly in the clouds, but walked towards the Supreme Sect step by step with the things in his arms.

The shape of this black shadow was in a hurry, but the residents of the town accidentally saw the ferocity in the man's eyes. The indifferent eyes that hated the world made everyone around them suddenly startled.Recently, the demon race is raging, and all the young and old in the village are soldiers. What's more, this man has a handsome face, but his hair is white, and he is so strange that he is almost a monster.

The residents of the town hurriedly gave way, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child rolled his eyes and hurriedly ran to the respected old man in the village, reporting the situation intermittently.

"Grandpa, grandpa, a strange man has come to the town." Taigong is a unified name for the elderly in the village. The so-called grandpa is now more than 200 years old. If it is true, I don't know that he is older than them How many generations.Taigong is not considered a monk, but by chance, he was instructed by a monk of the Supreme Sect. Although he didn't have any great opportunities on the way of cultivating immortals, his life expectancy is much longer than ordinary people.

The old man who was called the grandpa already had white eyebrows and beard. He dozed lazily under the rare warm winter sun. When he heard the young man's eager voice, he just slowly raised his eyelids and asked leisurely, " What strange person scares you into such a virtue, monkey boy is not safe."

"I... hey, I can't explain clearly. Grandpa, you should go and have a look with me. I think he looks like a demon." The young man took a breath, feeling that his description was not very clear, so he simply helped him up. Leaving the Taigong, he walked over to the place where the man appeared just now.

Although the Taigong has a long life span, he is old after all. Even with the support of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old, his speed is not fast.Fortunately, when he walked to the door, he just saw the man in black.

To go to the Supreme Sect, one must pass through Liuxian Town.The Taigong's residence is in the middle of the town, and the man in black is walking towards him with something in his arms.His steps were not fast, and even every step was heavy. The grandfather squinted his eyes, and carefully looked at the figure coming from afar.

In the cold winter, a biting cold wind blew, caressing the white fur in the man's arms.He was always paying attention to the things in his arms, pulling Bai Qiu tighter from time to time.Such actions greatly slowed down the man's progress, but there was no trace of anxiety on his face, as if this was the most important thing for him now.

"Master Shen?" The grandfather's slightly squinted eyes widened, and he looked at the man who was walking slowly from a distance in disbelief.He was only seventeen or eighteen years old when he first met Shen Huai'an. Shen Huai'an helped him repair the only long gun his father left him.Later, Shen Huai'an was dragged into another dimension by the swallow, and it was he and his grandfather who went to the Supreme Sect to inform the ancestor about it.

That time the ancestor gave him and his grandfather two pills. From then on, he and his grandfather rarely got sick, and their life expectancy was much longer than ordinary people.

It will be almost two hundred years now, but the appearance of Shen Huai'an's master and apprentice is always imprinted in his mind.Such a good demeanor and good looks are unique in this world.

But now, the originally gentle and jade-like young man has gray hair and desolate eyes.The grandfather pushed away the young man who was supporting him, and walked forward tremblingly, staggering a few steps forward following the footsteps of the man in black.

The medicine that the grandpa took back then was refined by Mo Nanke himself. Even after many years, Mo Nanke's breath is still faintly lingering by his side.The man in black originally walked by directly and didn't intend to answer.But this light to nothingness made him shake all over, and he returned quickly.

Such a faint breath aroused the hidden and suppressed ferocity in his eyes, and he stepped in front of the grandpa with a few steps, his eyes were like a wild beast that was about to eat someone and smelled the smell of blood.

The grandfather was surprised by his change, but he was over 200 years old after all, so he just shook slightly, and continued to say, "Shen Xianchang doesn't remember me? You were trapped by that monster back then. The last one was looking for your master."

It was him.

The man in black's expression returned to indifference, he nodded slightly to the grandfather, and continued walking forward with the object tightly wrapped in white fur in his arms.After walking seven or eight steps, he suddenly turned around and said to the grandfather, "There is no such thing as Shen Huai'an in the world, my name is Mo Yuantian."

The grandfather looked dumbly at the back of the man who claimed to be "Mo Yutian", and suddenly remembered something and shouted loudly, "Immortal Elder, Immortal Elder, how is your master?" Huai'an, the grandpa didn't know what was going on, but vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't go against his own wishes, so he simply called it "Xianchang".

The grandfather always remembered that it was Mo Nanke's pills that allowed him to steal these life spans. For Mo Nanke, he has always been grateful.

Mo Yuantian's footsteps paused, his hands holding the things in his arms tightened, and he said softly, "Master, it's naturally very good. How could it be bad?"

His voice was very low, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.Such a gentle sentence, but it seems to contain the sadness that is about to be broken.He said this, talking about Mo Nanke's well-being, and he didn't know whether he was answering others or comforting himself.

The wind is getting bitter.

The soft white fur in Mo Yuantian's arms was lifted by the wind, and a few strands of black and moist hair floated out from the gap in the white fur.Heavy breathing came from behind, Mo Yuantian quickened his pace, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing him walking away, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy just quietly asked Tai Gong, "Grandpa, I saw that the man was holding a beautiful woman in his arms just now."

The grandpa frowned, knocked the boy on the head hard, and scolded, "You brat is talking nonsense, you can even chew on the matter of the immortal master?"

"Hey, that man looks like a monster, is he really a fairy teacher?" The young man rubbed his head and helped the grandfather back.While walking, he inquired about everything about Mo Yuantian.

Don't blame God.Blame God.Are you complaining about the injustice of heaven and the injustice of heaven and earth?Tai Gongpin smacked Shen Huai'an's new name, shook his head, and stopped entangled.

He just looked at the direction where Mo Yuantian disappeared, and slowly, slowly narrowed his eyes.Then slowly told the old story of the year.

"Let me tell you, I was only as old as you back then..."

Following the old man's voice, the boy blinked and gradually became fascinated.

It has been 100 years since the ancestor fell.In the past 100 years, although some people came to provoke him, but since Shen Yuan became the acting head, no one dared to rashly enter the Supreme Sect's mountain protection formation.

And Mo Yuantian just waved his cuffs, and the Great Mountain Protector Formation of the Supreme Sect opened a big hole.The spiritual power of Patriarch Qingxiao remained in the formation protecting the mountain of the Supreme Sect, which persisted for many years.Almost greedily, Mo Yuantian allowed the spiritual power to pass through his body, only protecting a piece of his chest, and then allowed his limbs to be burned by the pure and long spiritual power.

too long.It's really been too long.It has been too long since his master left him, and it has been too long since he has not felt the most familiar fluctuation of spiritual power.There were bursts of burning pain in the limbs, but they couldn't stop Mo Yuantian from moving forward.The mountain protection array seems to stretch for thousands of miles, but as long as you find the method, it is actually only ten meters.

Don't blame the sky for nostalgia, how long can he go?The distance of ten meters was soon over. Mo Yuantian carefully protected the person he was holding in his arms. When he walked out of the supreme mountain protection formation, the blood on his limbs was still wet, and the scratches There was no scar on the skin exposed under the clothes.

Mo Yuantian breathed the familiar air of the Supreme Sect, and buried his head deeply in the white fur in his arms.The soft long fur covered the teardrops in his eyes, Mo Yuantian took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Master, don't be afraid, I'll bring you back."

The wind finally blows away the white fur.Under the white fur coat, there is a man in white clothes.His long hair was loose, and occasionally it was blown by the wind, and he could clearly see the cold face of the man.The person in Mo Yuantian's arms tightly closed his eyes, but those who saw his face could still imagine what kind of light would be revealed in his eyes if he opened them.

Proudly high, there is no other in the world.

There is only one person in the world with such an appearance, and that is the Patriarch Qingxiao, Mo Nanke, who fell in the thunder calamity many years ago.But now, the person who had been turned into ashes with the thunderstorm appeared in this world again.

Mo Yuantian just gently stroked the hair of the man in his arms, carefully covered the fur hat for him, and then flew up to the mountain where Mo Nanke used to live.

Sensing someone breaking into the formation, Shen Yuan hurriedly flew to the mountain gate.However, it was a step too late.When he flew to the mountain gate, he only vaguely saw the back of a man in black.Moreover, that figure is heading towards the forbidden area of ​​the Supreme Sect, the former residence of Patriarch Qingxiao.

A familiar feeling suddenly surged in his heart, Shen Yuan stared at the back of the rapidly away figure and thought, the familiar name rolled over his lips and teeth, and blurted out.

"Huai'an!"

Now Shen Yuan could no longer keep up with Mo Yuantian's speed.Looking at the direction Mo Yantian was going, Shen Yuan gritted his teeth and flew towards Mo Nanke's mansion.

He knew that Huai'an must be the first place he went back to the Supreme Sect.

Shen Yuan guessed right.Everything in Mo Mansion is the same as before, not a single plant or tree has changed, but the outside of Zhumen has been heavily sealed, and this place has also become the forbidden area of ​​the Supreme Sect, no one is allowed to enter.

The taboo set by Shen Yuan can stop many people, but it doesn't include Mo Yuantian.He held the person in his arms with one hand, pulled out a sword with the other hand, and lightly twisted a few sword flowers around his wrists, Mo Yuantian effortlessly broke through the heavy restrictions set by Shen Yuan.There was a crisp sound of the shattering of the prohibition, and with the sound of "Zheng", the sound of Mo Yuantian's long sword being sheathed, the gate of Mo Mansion, which had been dust-sealed for a hundred years, slowly opened.

The scene in front of him was vaguely similar to those in those days. When Mo Yuantian closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to vaguely see Master in white clothes sitting under the peach blossom tree, beckoning to him gently, and then said, "Huai'an, you are back."

Master, I am back.I'm back with you.

There was a smile on Mo Yuantian's face, but it seemed to be more sad than crying.Holding the person in his arms tightly with both hands, Mo Blame God knows, that is his whole world.

Even if there is no tenderness at all, even if Ruosi is still cruel, it is the only world left for him.

Holding the person in his arms and stepping into the mansion he was already familiar with, Mo Yuantian only felt that his hands were trembling.The pain in the chest cavity is heart-piercing, which has intensified over a century and has never subsided.He didn't dare to let the pain stop, because only when he was in pain, Mo Yuan dared to say that he really had the pity of that unparalleled man in the world.

master.master.

Biting the note between his lips and teeth, Mo Yuantian rubbed against the cold skin of the neck of the man in his arms, and then raised his head, his eyes were already scarlet.

Master, come back quickly.I can't wait any longer, Master.