Shixuan Tower

Qian Shu glanced at Li Mo with a joking look, and said with a smile: "Okay, if I don't miss that pendant so much, Mingyue will win it back from Li Mo's legs!"

"That method is wonderful, he has no objection." Shen Qiu's face remained expressionless, but there was an interesting look in his eyes.

Suddenly he glanced at the black boulder not far away and found that its blood-red light seemed to be much dimmed. He exclaimed: "Let's take a look. The red light of the black boulder seems to be less dazzling and richer?"

When Qian Shu heard this, he immediately turned around and stared at the black boulder again and again. Yaoji's face showed a trace of confusion: "He didn't feel any change? Li Mo, let me take a look?"

Li Mojun had an elegant and noble smile on his face, and he cherished his words like gold: "Okay."

He put one leg on his back, slowly took two steps forward, and looked at the black boulder at close range, and suddenly found that the bottom of the black boulder had changed color.

From black to red, the red color is constantly evolving. At that speed, other people will soon discover the abnormality of the black boulder.

Seeing that, Li Mo's cold eyes flashed with a dim light, and he always felt that the sudden change was related to a person he saw.

"Li Mo, do you see any problem?" Hong Yu had a sneer on her lips, and her words contained undisguised provocation.

Li Mo looked at Hong Yu coldly and asked in a magnetic and pleasant voice: "What? I noticed Duan Mo?"

"Of course, it's because there will be two more people at next year's poetry festival."

Hongyu looked at the two people coming behind Li Mo, with a spring-like smile on her face, and greeted them: "How are you two brothers? I'm in Donghongyu, may I ask for Er Wei's surname?"

Wen Qian's vision was a little blurry. She calmed down and saw a handsome face as gentle as jade, and then he introduced himself.

Ruby!

The name is quite straightforward and red, and one look at it makes him worthy of his name. He is indeed as elegant and handsome as a piece of ruby ​​waiting for him. The corners of his eyebrows are slightly raised, and one look at him shows that he is a petty-minded, ruthless and vengeful person.

He hurriedly crossed his legs and bowed: "I met Mr. Hong in Dongwengan."

"I met Young Master Hong in Dongyangkang."

Wen Qian suddenly heard a man's introduction beside her, her heart tightened, and she suddenly turned her head to look at the man who called himself Yang Kang.

I saw him dressed in purple clothes, with good facial features and full of righteousness. He was about twenty-seven or eighty-year-old, what a talented Yang Kang!

Reminds him of Yang Guo's father!

It's hard for him, a highly sensitive agent, to ignore my existence. It seems that this person is not only good at martial arts, but also has high legs.

At the same time, he glanced around and found that he had gone from the second floor to the third floor. He felt a lingering fear, fearing that the accident on the first floor would happen again.

Seeing Wen Qian's abnormal expression, Yang Kang straightened his back consciously, stretched out his legs and touched his face, "Mr. Wen, isn't he not well-groomed?"

"Uh." Wen Qian lowered her eyes, restrained her leaked emotions, raised her eyes and smiled lightly: "No, no! Mr. Yang's talent is impressive, so please don't blame me for being rude!"

"Mr. Wen, Miao Zan." Yang Kang nodded politely.

"Ahem!" Li Mo coughed lightly, interrupting the two people's pushing and shoving, and said with a smile in his cold eyes: "Wen Qianyu, they meet again."

Wen Qian looked up at the person who came and said in surprise: "Li Chenfeng, I...why am I here?"

Great God, can I, the assassin, just appear in front of people?

Li Mo looked into Wen Qian's crystal clear eyes and asked, "I can do it, why can't he!"

Whether I kill the leg or not, whether he is an assassin, half and half!

Wen Qian rolled her red eyes and said depressedly, "I was wrong, otherwise he would be much weirder."

I almost forgot, does the person in front of me know that my sister has a shady identity as a killer?

Thinking of the arrangements for warm food tomorrow morning, I felt happy... Soon I would be able to sit back and relax.

From then on, if the enemy does not attack him, he will not attack the enemy. If the enemy attacks him, he will destroy him.

"Li Mo, do I know such a handsome and handsome Wen Qian? Mr. Wen?" Qian Shu walked over slowly, looking at Wen Qian with a pair of peach blossom eyes with a smile, and a hint of evil.

Wen Qian heard the teasing voice and raised her eyes: "Wow! The most beautiful man in the world!"

Damn it!

Sister Tomorrow, what kind of rainbow luck did she have? I was lucky enough to see the legendary super handsome guy with peach blossom eyes!

"Pfft--" An inappropriate man's laughter interrupted Wen Qian's daze, and he said with a smile: "Qianshu, it turns out that I can be described as a world-famous beauty!"

Hmm? What a pleasant sound of spring water!

Wen Qian's eyes immediately moved away from the beautiful man in front of her, and she slightly looked behind her.

I saw a young man wearing a black brocade robe. His silent voice was in stark contrast to his expressionless handsome face.

Wen Qian didn't have time to think too much, so she couldn't help but uttered a sentence: "Oh, that handsome guy has a paralyzed face, and his good voice has been ruined!"

"Shen Qiu, he said that since I was a child, I have always had a sullen face. Is that true?" Qian Shu turned around and looked at Fa Xiao Shen Qiu who was walking beside him unexpectedly, with a fragile expression of deep shock.

Shen Qiu was stunned. Looking past Qian Shu's naughty performance, his eyes fell on Wen Qian: "Mr. Wen? Where will they meet?"

When the indifferent Li Mo heard this, his eyes darkened, and he glanced at Wen Qian who was about to shut up. His voice was cold: "All four of them have met Mr. Wen!"

"Oh? When?" Qian Shu was confused.

"No, why doesn't he have any memory?" Hongyu looked at Li Mo with a sneer and refused.

Shen Qiu didn't shut up, looking directly at Li Mo, waiting for his Dongwen.

Wen Qian glanced at Li Mo beside him, with a silent look on his face.

It's not that he can't remember, but that he has no memory, so keeping silent is the best way to express his attitude.

"Four years ago, because the sky suddenly descended on the open-air poetry propaganda building, the four of us came to Anle Town, and Mr. Wen was the founder of the poetry society and the first place in the poetry society that year!"

Wha...what?

Did that Shixuan Tower fall from the sky? Oh my god!

It was so scary that the original owner Wen Qian was the first person to eat pork and won the first place.

Did the original owner ask for Zaitian's rhythm? Do you know that you will shoot the first bird?

At that moment, Wen Qian suddenly understood why she was so surprised to see herself in Jianghuai outside Chen's mansion.

Why did he run away with Tang Wu so easily? Do you know that he is a luminous person? Please stay away from the center of the storm!

At the same time, I also understood that Zhang Hua's admiration is not only for his status as a top student, but also for his first place in the poetry club.

Wen Qian cleared her mind and looked up to see Li Mo's amber eyes with scrutiny and coolness staring at her. She instantly felt that the temperature around her had dropped by more than ten degrees.

His otherworldly appearance, tall and slender figure, and the sunlight shining on his body were dazzling, making him look like the son of a god from heaven, mysterious and unpredictable.

"What? Qian Yu also forgot?" Li Mo raised his eyebrows and said in a cool voice.

As soon as those words came out, Wen Qian's heart skipped a beat.

He hypnotized himself and said: Sister, a person who has lived for two lives is very afraid of what an ancient person will do!

I want to be calm, I want to be manly and domineering!

Wen Qian took a deep breath, raised her eyebrows, and said matter-of-factly: "Yes, he is a bit forgetful like Mr. Hong. Maybe he is suffering from amnesia."

It is uncomfortable and embarrassing to accuse oneself of being sick, and after thinking about it, I have to hold it back.

Qian Shu is such a beautiful and extremely handsome man, I can’t bear to let him go!

Shen Qiufu is a handsome man with facial paralysis, but he has a good memory!

Yang Kang's righteous little red with soy sauce is completely useless.

That is to say, that Hongyu meets the requirements. Among all the people, he has the lowest appearance. Who would you choose if you don't choose him?

"..." Hongyu was a little confused. Why did he have amnesia?

Li Mo didn't say anything. He glanced at Hong Yu out of the corner of his eye, then continued to look at Wen Qian, and saw him winking at Hong Yu.

Suddenly, I felt that such warm sex was a bit funny, and at the same time, Yongtu had a bit of a delicate and naive look that only a woman can have.

Wen Qian's scalp was numb and her legs were a little weak when he looked at her. Li Mo's eyes were so penetrating, as if he could see into her soul.

"Haha, the past is glorious, things are different and people are different, they have to look at the present."

Wen Qian smiled modestly and turned to look at Yang Kang on the other side: "Mr. Yang, should I participate in that poetry meeting for the first time?"
Chapter completed!