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Did you laugh today?

The sun was just right that day, and the golden light illuminated Cangling's face in a particularly alluring way. He squinted and looked at Feng Aoran with a hint of slyness. Suddenly, he turned his eyes and looked at Aoxue, as if he saw Ji Jiaoran.

His friends usually hugged Aoxue and exchanged pleasantries, but he left Feng Aoran aside. Feng Aoran only felt a sense of confusion, but did not pursue him.

The behavior of Demon Lord Cangling has always been somewhat elusive, and Feng Aoran has no intention of spending her energy studying him. She still has many things to do now, such as rectifying the Dragon Clan. The overall situation of the Dragon Clan is very bad.

It's not that the strength is not good, but that the wisdom of the divine beasts is not as good as that of humans. It is really bad at fighting and the like. No wonder the few battles with the gods were disastrous defeats.

She carefully drew various marching formations with paper and pen, but after drawing several times, she rubbed them and threw them away. She really didn't understand this kind of battle with strange forces and chaos, and she didn't know what it would be like.

It seems that in Xinliang, she can still show off her military talents when ordinary people fight. But in this world where strength is paramount, it seems that all those tactics and tactics have become useless.

"It's so annoying, it's so annoying." He crumpled a piece of paper into a ball and threw it out. As soon as Mo Yu opened the door and came in, he was hit. He picked up the paper ball and spread it out to look at it. He couldn't help but

He showed a hint of surprise. He was very surprised when he saw Feng Aoran's army formation work for the first time. Today he was impressed by her again. He really didn't know how this little woman came up with these things.

"What's wrong? The formation drawing is very good. Why did you throw it away?" Mo Yu flattened the paper and walked to Feng Aoran, but saw that a lot of paper had been thrown away beside her.

He looked at a few pictures, and every one of them was stunning and beautiful. His eyes lit up, he hugged Feng Aoran into his arms and kissed her on the face, "I really found a treasure, what's wrong with you?"

So talented."

Feng Aoran was in a bad mood, so he pushed Mo Yu away, pointed at the formation diagram and uttered two words: "Trash."

Mo Yu was a little surprised and asked: "Every picture is excellent, how can it be garbage?"

"Things that have no practical value are garbage. In the past, ordinary people fought against ordinary people. These things of mine are of some use, but they are all gods and they have no formations when fighting. That's why I say it is garbage. I have to find someone.

It's time to go out and do some actual combat. I can't think of anything just by thinking about it." Feng Aoran sighed, she couldn't do Zhao Kuo and could only talk on paper.

"That's easy. I'll train a scout for you. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you'll be victorious in any battle. It's too risky for you to rush into actual combat. We don't even have the slightest understanding of this world." Mo Yu hugged Feng Aoran into his arms again.

, this time Feng Aoran did not struggle, but still frowned. As a military expert, she was also faced with a problem.

Mo Yu stretched out her hand to stretch her brows.

"Tian Tian frowns like a little old man, come on, I'll take you out for a walk." Mo Yu said, trying to pull Feng Aoran out, but Feng Aoran looked uninterested, "I've watched everything here.

After that, I might as well not go out if there is nothing interesting."

"That's because I'm not here, so you feel like nothing is beautiful anywhere." Mo Yu suddenly said something sensational. Feng Aoran didn't know what to say for a moment, so she just let him pull her out.

Mo Yu's back was already upright and relaxed. Feng Aoran looked at the hands of the two people holding each other. There was a touch of warmth in his eyes, but also an indescribable sadness. He was unable to know his love in the best years.

Be able to accept it with the best version of yourself

His love may just be her biggest regret. After all, the name engraved in his heart is Lin Zhuoer, not her Feng Aoran. Feng Aoran couldn't help but laugh at herself. She always had trouble with herself. Due to her personality

She was also helpless.

She reached out and held the jade pendant inside her neck. It was a piece of warm jade. It was as moist as dark jade, warming her heart.

"What's wrong, why are you in a daze?" Mo Yu had stopped walking at some point. Feng Aoran was still in a daze. Mo Yu reached out and pinched her nose before she came to her senses and hurriedly shook her head.

"No, I'm just curious about what you would show me."

Feng Aoran raised her head and looked in front of her. At this moment, Mo Yu stood on a cliff with her. In front of her eyes was a sheet of white mist. The blood sun was setting. The white mist was rendered with colorful colors like a dream. Feng

Ao Ran was a little surprised. The last time she came, it was noon, the sun was shining brightly, there was no such thick white fog at all, and the devastated rocks everywhere had no sense of beauty at all.

Mo Yu hugged Feng Aoran from behind and whispered in her ear: "Every scenery with you is beautiful."

Feng Aoran raised her lips and smiled, looking at the mist at the foot of the mountain and suddenly said: "Do you love me?"

Mo Yu didn't expect Feng Aoran to ask this, so he hesitated slightly and said, "You are irreplaceable in my heart."

After all, he didn't say that word. Feng Aoran's smile froze for a moment, and then he smiled with relief and held Mo Yu's hands. "I wonder what it would be like to jump together."

After saying that, before Mo Yu could react, the two people's bodies had already fallen straight down. Mo Yu was startled and wanted to use his divine power, but found that Feng Aoran had blocked the movement of his divine power. He couldn't use it at all.

It can still depend on the whereabouts of two people's bodies.

"Are you crazy?" Mo Yu didn't know what was going on with Feng Aoran, so he subconsciously hugged her a little tighter, but she saw a smile on the corner of Feng Aoran's mouth, "The feeling of ending together will be very...

Not bad.”

After Feng Aoran finished speaking, he raised his head and sealed Mo Yu's lips to prevent him from speaking. The clouds and mist flew past the two of them. After a while, both of their bodies were stained with a trace of moisture. Feng Aoran thought about how he jumped off the tower.

The scene, it turns out that there is a different feeling when someone is making compensation.

The speed of their fall was getting faster and faster, and when they were about to fall to the ground and turn into a pile of flesh, she gently reached out and slapped a palm to slow down their fall, and then they landed steadily.

into a sea of ​​flowers.

Although it had eased, the two people who fell to the ground still felt a collision. Feng Aoran had already let go of Mo Yu. Mo Yu stood up and looked at Feng Aoran in anger but didn't know what to say. Feng Aoran frowned.
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