Chapter 588

Loulan.

The wilderness is overgrown with weeds and thorns.

The terrain here is dangerous, and there are many spirits and monsters without training.

Very few people come in and out here.

But now, there is a beautiful figure shuttling through the thorns.

If you look closely, it's a woman.

The woman is graceful in shape and fierce in expression, shuttling among many monsters.

The level of those monsters should not be high.

Outside, there was a man standing in a black robe.

He fixed his eyes on the woman shuttling among the thorns.

The woman, with the same face as her, had no resemblance in temperament, manner, and tone.

Where women go.

Blood is all over the place.

The scream and roar of the monster sounded in my ears from time to time.

The killing, the fighting, didn't end until dusk.

The woman walked out of the thorns in the afterglow. She came to the man and unfolded the bag.

"Twenty four yuan Dan."

Mo Yan said nothing and took over yuan Dan.

The woman who just killed is the real luoqiu.

Luo Qiu saw that Mo Yan didn't have any expression, so he said: "I know that I am far away from my sister, but I will try to catch up with her, even if I pay any price."

Mo Yan nodded.

Luo Qiu follows behind Mo Yan and walks in the direction of Loulan Pavilion.

This thorny land is a hundred li away from Loulan. It will take a lot of effort to go back.

On the way.

Luo Qiu asked: "master Moyan, what's the result of my sister's first hunting monster?"

Mo Yan stops.

It seems to be in memory.

But in the end, no relevant memory was found.

"She can't hunt monsters."

Luoqiu also stopped.

The answer seemed a bit unexpected to her.

"Sister, haven't you ever killed a monster? Also, how could she do such a thing with her character. "

Mo Yan said: "regret?"

"I want to be like my sister."

Mo Yan heard this, but it was like listening to a big joke in general, can't stop laughing.

Luo Qiu has been looking at him, did not refute.

After he finished laughing, she said, "what's so funny about me saying that?"

"It's not only ridiculous, it's extremely ridiculous. Luoqiu, you are the saint of Loulan, and your talent is good. But if you want to compare with her, you are not a little different."

"Of course I know," said Luo Qiu

"If you don't want to hunt monsters and rely on Yuandan to replenish your mental power, you may be in a poor life and can't catch up with her."

Luoqiu's hands are tight.

Mo Yan added: "a person like her is unique. No one in the world can be more talented than her. If you rely on proper cultivation, you will never be able to match her."

That's not true.

What Mo Yan said is really good.

Zhao shuning's fierce, Mo Yan from her childhood, has seen, that girl, clearly nothing to do, can be like having a hundred years of experience in general.

She seldom hunts and kills monsters. Those monsters that die in her hands are fierce ones.

"I know that my sister is unique in this world, and no one can compare with her." Not even myself.

"Just understand, so remember, as the saint of Loulan, I will cultivate you in every way, and try every means to make you the strongest person in Loulan. You should also take Loulan as the first, and do things with Loulan as the most important."

Luo Qiu nodded.

"I understand."

After they finished, they didn't speak for a long time.

I've been walking for a long time.

It's almost time for the loft.

A letter was sent.

Mo Yan after watching, some meaningful expression.

"What's the matter?"

Hear Luo Qiu ask, Mo Yan hand the letter in the hand to her.

"Here? "The old man who killed thousands of people has come back?"

"Well."

"He said, this year we don't need the birthday gift that Loulan prepared for him? And that our previous birthday gifts were too bloody? "

Mo Yan nodded.

Luo Qiu said: "in previous years, it was normal. Why not this year? Does qianjisha also become indecisive? "

Mo Yan said: "this time, it's not the idea to kill the elder, nor the idea to protect the Dharma. You can read this letter carefully. What's the difference?"

Luo Qiu looked carefully again.Then he shook his head.

She still didn't see it.

Mo Yan said, "it's her idea and the letter she wrote."

Luo Qiu raised her eyes.

"You mean? Is that my sister

"Well."

"My sister is kind-hearted. There's nothing wrong with making such a decision. She's different from us. We're Datura growing up in hell, and she's Xuelian growing up on the top of a mountain. It's reasonable for her to oppose what we do."

At this moment, Luo Qiu shows what it means to be inconsistent.

"How can my sister kill me at thousand opportunities?"

"The leader of qianjisha, Ye Feng, is her grandfather."

Luo Qiu said bitterly, "I forgot this relationship."

"Do you want to go to the birthday party of Qianji killing Gelao?"

"May I go?" Luoqiu's eyes are full of desire.

"If you want to go, of course you can."

"I want to go."

She wants to see her sister.

I haven't seen her for so many months, and I don't know how she is getting along?

They haven't seen each other since they passed the video with her some time ago.

"OK, I'll take you, but before that, you need to raise your strength to Wupin. Otherwise, if you go, it's just a shame to Loulan."

"I see."

Mo Yan's voice just fell.

There was a rush of people came in.

"My Lord, a woman is asking for a meeting."

"What woman? Just drive out those who have nothing to do with it. "

The little fellow lowered his head and said, "Lord Hui, the woman claims to be the mother of the saint. She also produced a lot of evidence. The subordinates did not dare to act rashly, so they invited the woman to the main hall for tea first."

Mo Yan looks down at Luo Qiu.

Luoqiu looked a little happy.

Will it?

Could it be the mother who came to see her?

Of course, her mother is not Liu Yuan, but ye qingluan.

"Go and have a look."

Got the approval of Mo Yan.

Luo Qiu ran to the main hall.

From small to large, ye qingluan was very good to her, and she really took ye qingluan as her own mother.

"Mother -"

LUO Qiu arrived at the entrance of the main hall. Before he opened the door, he called out.

"Squeak -"

the door opens.

The position of the smile flattering woman, see Luo Qiu come, quickly stand up, whispered: "autumn autumn."

Just these two words made luoqiu breathe.

She called her name, but she felt sick.

Mood, the moment fell to the bottom.

Not ye qingluan.

It's Liu Yuan.