"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

"Does Yunchu know why my injury came from?" Mo Chi asked him.

Yun Chu stood not far from the bed. From his angle, he could only see the man's handsome profile. He listened to the other person's words, he thought about it, and said calmly, "I don't know."

Mo Chi smiled slightly, turned his head to look at him, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you interested in listening to me tell a story?"

Yun Chu looked at him, hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Say it."

"Could you come over here?" Mo Chi looked at him, and raised his hand to pat the more than half of the vacant beds beside him.

Yun Chu glanced at the edge of the bed covered with a fine silk quilt, then lowered his eyes, turned around, walked to the table and sat down: "I'll just sit here." He said.

Mo Chi looked at him, his heart moved, and he knew the reason why the other party did this. He smiled, and no longer forced others, just opened his mouth and talked about some of his past.

Time passed bit by bit, and after a while, the man's deep and magnetic voice stopped, and the room returned to silence.

Yun Chu sat at the table, the words the other party just said repeated in his mind, his hands on the table were clenched into fists, his whole body was filled with a cold bloodthirsty murderous intent, and he couldn't stop his heartache.

"...Probably because my disobedience made him feel that I threatened his position, so he found a reason to send me out, and then found someone to ambush, with the purpose of getting rid of me." Mo Chi's voice was calm There was no ups and downs, as if he was telling a story about someone else, but these words stopped in Yunchu's ears, but it turned out that the other party was hurt too deeply by his biological father and became disheartened.

"You're a father in vain!" Yun Chu's voice was extremely cold, revealing a cold killing intent, and his powerful internal energy blasted the table beside him to pieces.

Mo Chi tilted his head, looked at Yunchu Wufeng's automatic clothes and long hair, his face was calm, and he poked at the system in his heart: "Tong Dae, Dae, Dae! This magical world is unscientific!"

System: [There are still many unscientific things in the future, son, you have to learn to be calm. 】

"What do you mean there will be many unscientific things in the future?" Mo Chi asked.

The system didn't answer.

When Yun Chu saw the person on the bed looking at him without blinking, he realized that he was too excited, his body paused imperceptibly, all the murderous aura around him disappeared, and he returned to that cold and indifferent look .

"You don't need to be too angry at the beginning of the cloud. Actually, I'm not sad at all." Mo Chi looked at him and smiled.

He didn't know that he was still smiling in such a miserable state, but in Yun Chu's eyes, it turned into a forced smile.Mo Chi said: "I haven't been close to him since we were young. After my mother died, our relationship has become even worse. If I didn't want to repay his kindness in nurturing me, I would have left that dirty place a long time ago. I'm fine now." , this knife, consider it to be returned to him, see you later, just be a stranger, very good."

Mo Chi told the truth about himself. He knew that Yunchu knew his identity, and according to the previous plan of Mo Yanlan and him, within three days, the leader of the martial arts alliance, Mo Chi, would kill his fellow disciples. The news that his father, Mo Yanlan, killed his relatives righteously and kicked him out of the house will spread like wildfire across the entire Jianghu, and then there will be "witnesses" who will see him follow the leader of the Demon Cult to join the Demon Cult, and prove him a traitor identity of.

All of this was a good show put on by the two of them in order to gain Yunchu's trust, but now, it just happened to be convenient for Mo Chi, giving him a reason to stay in an upright manner.

The spies he sent out had already reported back everything he said, and Yun Chu didn't doubt whether the people in front of him were playing tricks with those people in order to gain his trust, he no longer cared. For 16 years, he had already prepared to never see the other party for the rest of his life, but the other party broke into his life forcefully once again, and this time, he would never let go, no matter whether he was an undercover agent or a traitor, he entered the cold... The Blood Sect, for the rest of his life, will be Yunchu and his people, even if one day he wants to leave...

Yun Chu lowered his eyes, his slender and straight eyelashes covered the gloomy thoughts in his eyes.

"Don't be sad." He opened his mouth to comfort the other party.

Mo Chi listened to what he said, and smiled: "I'm not sad, it's just that from now on I'll have to eat and sleep in the open. After all, I'm already a homeless person..."

"Then stay here." Before Mo Chi could finish his sentence, the man at the table had already spoken, with an urgency in his voice that he didn't even know.

Mo Chi suppressed his smile and turned his head to look at him.

Yun Chu stood up, turned his back to him, kept holding Yu Xiao's hand hard, his fingertips turned white, he tried hard to make his voice sound as calm as he showed, and said: "If you don't The place to go, just stay, the cold blood sect has many rooms, the cook is also good, and the scenery is first-class..."

Mo Chi listened to him gossip, looked at the man's slightly trembling shoulders, and his heart softened. It wasn't until the other party finished speaking that Mo Chi opened his mouth softly. He said, "Is it okay for a lifetime?"

As soon as the words fell, he clearly saw Yun Chu's thin and thin body shaking violently. At that moment, Mo Chi felt his heart throbbing for a moment.

"Yes." Yun Chu left two words, lifted his feet and left, while the hem of his clothes was tumbling, he fled for no reason.

Mo Chi didn't call out to stop him this time. He looked away when he saw the figure disappearing outside the door.

After this day, Mo Chi officially settled down at the Cold Blood Sect. Yun Chu visited him twice during his middle years, and each time he left after working for a while. The steward brought him four servants and a maid , to take care of his daily life, the alpaca retreated again, and only confessed that his senior disciple changed his medicine every other day. Even though he used all the best medicines, Mo Chi still lay on the bed for seven days Just got out of bed and walked around.

This afternoon, he was wearing a moon-gold coat and sitting at the table drinking tea. By the way, he was thinking about how to take the road ahead, when he heard a steady and light footsteps sounding slowly from a distance.

This body has practiced martial arts, and its kung fu is also well-known in the Jianghu rankings. It took Mo Chi two days to adapt to the kung fu and internal strength of this world. All the voices within could not escape his ears, and he could still hear Yun Chu's footsteps without error.

The tea leaves in the teacup rose and fell. Mo Chi lowered his head, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and put down the teacup in his hand. When the bottom of the cup touched the table, there was an inaudible sound, which was drowned out by the "squeak" of the door opening. inside.

Mo Chi raised his head, looked at the person who walked in from the door, and bent his eyes.

"Yunchu."