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459. Confession

Mo Ran's proud gambling table victory was over this time. Just when she was about to win, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse. She lost so much that she lost her clothes. It would be fine if she lost her clothes, but she also lost someone.

When Mo Ran opened his eyes exhausted and saw a group of radiant monsters, Mo Ran closed his eyes and covered his head with a quilt. She swears that she would never go to any gambling again, and she would quit!

Fortunately, she was waiting secretly to see their jokes before, but she didn't watch them at all! Moreover, these monsters were colluding, they were deliberately tempting her! After saying "You can't control yourself", he pushed the blame completely!

Mo Ran was a mute and couldn't tell if he had any pain. Anyway, she planned to no one step into her room these days.

"Master." Bai Wei stood in front of the bed holding the clothes, but he stretched out a hand from the quilt and pointed at the door and said, "You go out too."

The others were all bombarded by Mo Ran. Bai Yan hesitated for a while, put down his clothes and went out.

The main hall, the doors and windows were wide open, and Mo Ran was angry when he saw things. Liu Yang destroyed the gambling table early in the morning. At this time, the eight men were rarely sitting together, and they were a little worried. Why was Mo Ran angry again? I don’t know when it will be relieved this time.

"Oh..." The Ghost King sighed Youyou. Mo Ran's face was too thin. Is it okay to lie down and enjoy such a wonderful thing?

"Is today the tenth day?" Tang Jin suddenly said.

Jiang Chao nodded, "It's time for them to come."

They refer to two people, Blood Kill and Ghost Doctor. Blood Kill promised to send bamboo heart worms ten days later, and Ghost Doctor must come back to refine the antidote.

Zhang Ke couldn't help but look at the Ghost King, "Are you sure you won't make any mistakes?"

The Ghost King did not raise his eyelids and said, "If something goes wrong, I will not crawl into her bed in the future."

This sentence cannot be more serious for the Ghost King, who is always calculating how to climb the bed. It seems that he is really sure.

Su Yuye laughed and said, "If the antidote of fibrinaria poison can be obtained in the end, it means that the things Mo Ran gave up in the castle are temporary. It can even be said that she is destined to get them, right?"

The Ghost King nodded and said ambiguously: "Probably so."

Anyway, it’s not clear that Mo Ran has to understand the mystery himself.

Liu Yang said sadly: "It's a bit of a pity... Mo Ran will not be as wild as last night in the future, right?"

Wild? Well...What a suitable word.

No one spoke, but they were afraid they all had the same regret.

Mo Ran, who was still sulking upstairs, had known that they were actually thinking so, and I wonder if they would throw out eight divorce letters in anger...

...

Mo Ran finally got up from the bed. She went to Luo Chuan to practice swords for a while. Luo Chuan asked her why Li Mingfeng hadn't gone. Mo Ran said directly that he would never come in the future. Luo Chuan smiled and touched his beard, just thinking that the young man had a quarrel.

After that, Mo Ran went to the Five Treasures Pool alone, but ended up seeing Chang Wuming there.

"Hello, Mr. Mo, it's a coincidence." Chang Wuming bowed, but saw that he was still wearing sect clothes, and was smart and passionate in red. His handsome appearance was full of affinity.

Mo Ran said: "It's a coincidence. I've been checking every day these days, and this is the first time I've seen you."

Chang Wuming smiled and said, "I was practicing outside a few days ago. Now the Demon Root Lotus is about to bloom, and I will definitely come back to protect the sect."

Mo Ran nodded and suddenly said, "Don't you plan to grab this demon root lotus?"

Chang Wuming raised his eyebrows and said, "If I can keep the Demon Root Lotus in the sect, I will repay the teacher's kindness. I may have other opportunities in my future cultivation. I cannot force it."

Mo Ran said: "You can see it openly."

Chang Wuming said, "If you can see it openly, I am not as good as Uncle Mo. Isn't Uncle Mo rejecting the two ice-armored demon lions without blinking?"

Mo Ran sat on a stone, looked at Chang Wuming and said, "You call me Mo Ran, I don't need you, a man named Uncle Master."

Chang Wuming raised his eyebrows, his movements were a bit frivolous, but they would not be annoying, "Then you lack the one who calls your name? Since you have said that, I am as your wish, Mo Ran, I called your name, and you will no longer be able to suppress me as your uncle in the future."

Mo Ran snorted disdainfully, "If I cause trouble for you, do I have to bully others by force?"

Chang Wuming also sat down and observed Mo Ran this time and said, "Why are you depressed? If you have any unhappy things, you may feel better if you say them."

Depressed? Is it that serious? Of course Mo Ran was depressed because the loss of his inner and outer face was gone, but this was not enough to express to outsiders. Sighing, Mo Ran said, "I lost a bet, I'm not willing to give up."

Chang Wuming laughed, "Hahaha, I still think it's something. If you lose, you will lose. Can't you afford to lose?"

Mo Ran only looked at Chang Wuming laughing and leaning forward and backward. How could he know her difficulties?

After waiting for a while, Chang Wuming finally stopped laughing, but he saw that Mo Ran seemed to be really concerned about winning or losing, so he said, "Actually, you don't have to care too much. They are just for a moment of happiness. Languifang is full of guests every day, and the cultivators coming to the door are not gamblers. One day, it's only one day to be happy. Who knows if you still have the life to come back the next day, and it's even more boring to care about winning or losing."

After saying that, Chang Wuming saw that Mo Ran was leaning on his chin and didn't seem to listen to it. He stopped talking and picked up a few stones and threw them into the water one by one. The calm water surface ripples appeared one by one.

After a long time, Mo Ran suddenly said, "What you said really makes sense. Why am I so superficial..."

"Huh?" Chang Wuming looked at Mo Ran, thinking about how she reacted so slowly.

But Mo Ran said again: "Besides, I didn't lose technically, just..." I just lost my self-control. Also, she lost a group of old foxes. She faced eight people alone, and it would not be embarrassing to lose...

"What is it?" Chang Wuming said.

Mo Ran shook his head and suddenly decided to leave first, "You stay here and see you again."

Chang Wuming watched Mo Ran leave for no reason, and stayed for a while and left.

...

After returning, Mo Ran's anger had already subsided. She was indeed too idle and had the leisure to get some inexplicable anger. No matter how excessive the monsters were, she chose them herself, so why bother with her?

"Come here, General." Mo Ran waved, and the general came quickly. The clothes were still very unbearable to look at them. He smiled and his brown pupils were crystal clear, and his tail was sweeping behind him.

"Little Master." These three are the most casual words the general said today.

"Take you to play," Mo Ran said.

The general was almost jumping up, but Liu Yang said resentfully: "Mo Ran, when did you take me to play? Do you stop loving me?"

Mo Ran looked at Liu Yang and said, "Can you have some prospects and be more embarrassed than you with the general?"

Liu Yang's eyes lit up. Mo Ran was at least obeying him. He immediately rubbed over and said, "You are so patient with him, why are you so rude to me? I'll go with you and promise it won't prevent you from training the general."

Mo Ran refused very directly, "No." As she said that, she took the general away directly, but stopped a little on the bridge, and said with her back to Liu Yang: "Let Hunluo stop cooking today, eat barbecue tonight, go and cook some wild game."

Liu Yang was very depressed. When he heard this, Le could not find Bei. "No problem! Just wait to come back and eat!"

Turning around and looking at the people who were still observing secretly, Liu Yang was quite proud. They didn't expect that he was not dead on the front line. He knew that Mo Ran was harsh and soft-hearted, and couldn't help but think that next time he was sleeping, it shouldn't be too far away...

...

Mo Ran arrived at the mission hall for the second time in just a few days, which surprised the disciples of Tianyi Sect. The one who registered Mo Ran the task the day before yesterday was the disciple who blushed as soon as he spoke. Mo Ran thought that this man was born like this.

This time Mo Ran took on an ordinary task and didn’t need to go to Feiyun Realm.

However, the cultivation level of other monsters on the mountains is generally lower, and at most it will not exceed one hundred stars. Mo Ran will hit whoever he encounters.

The general was much more brave than the previous few times. She didn't need her to take action. The general could solve it from beginning to end. After a day, he encountered three monsters with sixty or seventy stars, and the general could easily digest them.

Mo Ran sat by the river, watching the general transform into his body and swim around in the river. The task she had received was completed, and she would go to hand over the task after the general got ashore.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew over, and the breath of aggression flashed by. Mo Ran raised his eyes and saw a blood sword in a mysterious suit standing in front of him. Mo was tied up high by a red silk, and the red and black pupils under the black mask were quietly looking at Mo Ran.

"Blood kill?" Mo Ran called out in surprise.

Xueshe nodded, "How are you doing recently?"

Mo Ran said: "It's great, but how did you solve the problem of killing the Lord of Sanyin Palace last time?"

Blood Killing said simply: "The Sanyin Palace has been incorporated into the Guihun Hall."

Mo Ran was surprised, "How did you do it?"

There have always been four sub-hones in the Spider Gate. In this way, wouldn’t there be only three left? Blood killed the Lord of the Sanyin Palace, not only survived, but also took down the Sanyin Palace. This is absurd no matter how you think...

And the people in the world don’t know it at this time, so they probably haven’t spread it yet.

Xueshe said: "The inside of the Spider Gate is very loose, and it is not difficult to do this, but no one dares to do it."

"But you did it." Mo Ran said immediately. Everyone knows the danger, but he doesn't know? But when he meets Xue Sha's eyes, he looks at her without saying a word, but Mo Ran is speechless for a moment. Thinking about it, it has been ten days since the last time we met. She always knew that Xue Sha will definitely come to her again, but when she sees him, she is still a little embarrassed.
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