Chapter 67 (2/2)

“For the ti a story,” Mo Wen se about the story of hi as he told the ins and outs of the entire tale

Mo Qingge set her book down and listened silently She respected the story that Mo Wen was telling her

After a long ti of the story was that the older brother had still not been able to save the little sister’s life, which gave the story a tragic ending

“The little sister in the story died in the end?” Mo Qingge lightly asked as she lowered her gaze`

“I don’t know, she could have lived, she could have died,” Mo Wen laughed bitterly He did not know the ending of the story Froy forest, the ending of the story beca able to survive was very slim and that was a pain in his heart that would remain forever

“I will die in the end, just like Mo Dong’er,” Mo Qingge looked deeply into Mo Wen’s eyes She did not have any e to die It was as if she had long accepted the facts of life and death

“I will try my hardest to help you survive,” Mo Wen inhaled deeply and said with a deterood at storytelling Thank you for your story; I hope that I can be like Mo Dong’er to have such an older brother who loves her so much It’s a pity you’re not e looked at Mo Wen before she silently rose and picked up her book before leaving the reading rooe’s back view and there was a flood of unspeakable e’er? Why did this world have two of such siardless, he definitely would not let Mo Qingge die without doing anything In that lifetie to conquer the Massacre’s Host In this lifeti on No ive up

As he walked out of the library, there were hundreds of mixed emotions within Mo Wen’s heart He really did not know if e was a coincidence or if it was fate

He ’er from that old lifetime, and wondered what her fate was in the end

It was currently lunchtime and Mo Wen habitually walked over to the canteen to eat

However, a cold ray of light flashed and travelled directly to Mo Wen’s throat

At the same time, a silhouette flashed past from the s into the little forest

Mo Wen let out a light huht It was a flying dagger about two inches long

There was a piece of paper attached to the dagger On it ritten, “Kid, a quickin the little forest”

“What kind ofdagger into a big tree However, he co mentioned on the piece of paper andtowards the canteen

Mo Wen had long been in the Jianghu so ould he siood could co

If his abilities were strong enough, he would notto have a look to understand what the person wanted to do with him However, at that point, he could not subject hier

In the depths of the little forest, a youth with a cold expression was standing under a large tree His gaze was cold and dark

Behind hi: two of which were ed and the other two of which were youths

They were standing silently with their hands hanging by their sides looking like servants

“Young Master Su, why go to such trouble to handle ahim over,” said a youth as he took a step forward and took the initiative to offer his services

“That person is not simple He is most likely also an ancient martial art practitioner Moreover, his skills are not beneath yours,” Su Boyu shot that youth a look as he said with a tranquil expression