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252. Jiujiu Was Molested for Seven

After this incident, Jiujiu practiced harder and harder, because he seemed very weak when facing the four rabbit spirits. Although he was able to compete with them, he was still subdued. He didn't want to do it a second time.

Something like this happened, so he had to improve his strength, otherwise he might still be teased next time. Who made him look so good-looking?

At this time, he had forgotten those few days as Heitan.

And Jin Yan had no time to care about other things and was concentrating on preparing to overcome the tribulation. As time went by, her big bastard was about to come. There were only seven days left before the catastrophe, and she became a little nervous.

, sometimes I can’t sleep at night. When I can’t sleep, I just get up and practice.

That night, as usual, she couldn't sleep and didn't want to practice. She sat on the roof and looked at the moon. Suddenly she missed Wanzi. She didn't know when Wanzi would become a human. She forgot to ask Wanzi whether he was a boy or a girl last time.

If she were a girl, could she still be a couple with Jiujiu? She laughed when she thought of this.

In fact, if Wanzi is a boy, he and Jiujiu can get together and become good friends. This is not bad, and the smile on her face becomes evil.

"Are you scared?" A person suddenly appeared next to him, Qing Mo standing next to Jin Yan, his purple coat flying gently in the night sky, like a flowing purple river, it was very beautiful.

"No, I'm a little nervous." There are only three days until the catastrophe. It is inevitable that she will be nervous. After all, this is a painting of a big tortoise. If it is the second one, she may not be so nervous. After all, she has experienced it once.

Qing Mo did not refute Jin Yan. He could see Jin Yan's efforts during this period. She really wanted to improve her cultivation. In fact, he knew what she was doing. It was not to deal with him or Beiyao.

, a person with her temperament definitely doesn't like the feeling of being powerless to resist, so she wants to improve her cultivation so that she can have the power to compete with him.

In fact, when he calmed down and thought about it, he felt that she was right to worship Ling Tian as her master. Ling Tian would be a good master, and he was also the judicial god of Shangtian Palace, which would be of great help to Jin Yan's promotion in the future.

He had no grudges against Ling Tian, ​​and there was nothing wrong in worshiping Ling Tian as his teacher. He shouldn't be angry either emotionally or rationally, but he was angry, and very angry. Sometimes he really couldn't figure it out.

"Why are you here today?" Jin Yan felt a little strange. It was not the first time that she sat here and watched the stars, but Qing Mo rarely appeared, and usually quarreled with her when he did, but today he was very quiet.

Qing Mo didn't speak, and just when Jin Yan thought he wasn't going to speak, he heard Qing Mo's voice.

"I remembered someone."

Jin Yan was startled when she heard the tone of Qing Mo's words. She turned her head to look at Qing Mo. She saw Qing Mo standing with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance. She didn't know which direction he was looking in. She just felt that his whole person had become very nervous.

Misty and far away, it is clearly close in front of you, but it seems too far away to be touched.

His voice was soft and low. It circled around his ears and then quickly disappeared, never to be captured again.

This was the first time Jin Yan saw such an expression on Qing Mo's face, which seemed to carry some kind of nostalgia, making him look lonely and sad.


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