Chapter 200 (1/2)

”Elder martial brother is back, let's have a rest early?”

Xiaodong is busy and has been woken. Usually, elder martial brother seldom lies down and sleeps soundly, but after a hard day outside today, Xiaodong thinks that he still needs to lie down and have a good night's rest.

”Elder martial brother, don't worry about sleeping. I have laid two layers of mattresses under it to make sure it's soft.”

”I'm not tired. Go to sleep.”

”I've done it, too.” Xiaodong laid out two quilts, and the pillows were neat. Xiaodong also smoothed the wrinkles on the pillows: ”let's work together.”

Mo Chen a smile: ”good.”

There is also a bowl of tranquilizing tea before going to bed. Xiaodong picked up the bowl and gulped it down. Then he kicked off his shoes and climbed into the quilt inside. He pulled up the quilt to cover himself and only showed his head outside.

Mo Chen also lay down beside him.

As expected, Xiaodong didn't talk big. The bed with two layers of mattress was really soft.

Not long after lying down, Mo Chen felt something moving.

Xiaodong's hand stretched out from his own quilt, and then sneaked into Mo Chen's quilt like a searching little beast.

Mo Chen in the dark with a smile, very natural close in the abdomen of the hand hung down, pressure in the edge.

Well, just press Xiaodong's hand under it.

Xiao Dong is frozen by positive pressure.

He wanted to tell himself it was a coincidence - but the reality was cruel. There is no coincidence in the cultivation of senior brother.

Mo Chen feels Xiao Dong in stiff for a while, trying to pretend as if nothing happened, quietly pull back his hand.

His arm slowly pushed down.

Xiaodong smoke, then smoke It won't move.

The elder martial brother is so careful.

However, Mo Chen will not chase him hard, and the strength on his arm is lighter.

As a result, Xiaodong broke the jar instead. Not only did he not withdraw his hand, he even pushed his whole hand in, scratching his left finger and rubbing his right hand.

When he touched Mo Chen's palm, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and his action was stiff again.

Mo Chen felt that he carefully grasped one of his fingers.

It's his little finger.

Then Xiaodong did not move.

He was in touch with his elder martial brother, and soon fell into sleep.

Mo Chen is full can be in his sleep hand, take out his own hand, and then put Xiaodong's cross-border hand back to the original place.

Anyway, under the effect of tranquilizing tea, Xiaodong is not only hard to dream, but also won't wake up because of such small movements.

Mo Chen let him hold it like this.

If this can make Xiaodong feel at ease.

Think Xiaodong has never seen his parents since he was young. Although Yunlie and he are in the name of uncles and nephews, Yunlie is obviously not a person who will spoil and pamper their children. When Mo Chen returns to the mountain, he is just in time for Xiaodong to get sick. When Xiaodong is confused, if he grabs his hand, he will not be willing to let go.

He has been looking forward to having a person to be close to and rely on.

Even in his sleep, it reassured him.

Mo Chen closed his eyes, but did not sleep well.

He lay still, thinking of the day.

The process is simple. Today's people are not ordinary people. When people in the devil's road find that they have no way to escape, they fight without saying anything.

Then fight.

In the end, no one escaped. More than half of them died under their swords on the spot. Some of them were actually restrained, but nothing was pryed out of their mouths.

He killed a few, too.

Close your eyes, and the situation is back in front of you.

Spatter of blood, and those dying before unwilling to cry.

Mo Chen at the moment of seeing the blood color suddenly a black in front of his eyes. When he recovers as usual, there is only a fallen corpse in front of him.

He didn't know what was going on.

It's not like a good thing. If this happens again next time, something goes wrong at this critical moment, it may be fatal.

That moment of absence In a short period of time, he pointed to the ground in a short time.

But at that moment he was completely unconscious, unconscious.

It's like someone steals his time, or some power replaces him at that moment and makes him lose control of his body.

This has never happened before.

Maybe, only when you see blood? But he killed more than one person today, which only happened once.

Or is it that the devil he killed today is weird?

Xiaodong held his hand and suddenly moved.Mo Chen opens his eyes and turns to look at him.

Xiaodong doesn't change, his expression looks very calm, but his hand holding Mo Chen's finger is suddenly tightened.

”Younger martial brother? Younger martial brother? Xiaodong

Mo Chen calls softly.

Xiaodong has no sign of waking up.

Mo Chen's heart sank.

This situation Does tranquilizing tea also have no effect?

Mo Chen didn't let go of his hand.