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Chapter 348 Farewell to the Crane and the Lonely Luan (Part 1)

Chapter 348 Farewell to He Lonely Luan (Part 1)

Author: Luo Wuxiao

Chapter 348 Farewell to He Lonely Luan (Part 1)

Nangong Mo did not refuse her kindness in the end.

On her own, she couldn't even get out of this mountain, let alone Mingsha Island.

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Jialuan Peak, Houya.

Not long after Nangong Mo left, Li Yu regretted it.

When the argument broke out, he didn't care about the consequences and cursed her uncontrollably.

After calming down, Li Yu's worries became deeper and deeper. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and cursed, "Damn it! What do I care about with her?"

Looking back on the situation at that time, he did go too far.

That silly girl couldn't really be hurt by his hot-headed and angry words.

If something bad happened to Xiao Moer, not only would Shen Tangluo scratch him alive, but he would never be able to forgive himself in this life.

No matter what, he couldn't really leave her alone.

She was unfamiliar with the place and it was night again. Where could she go?

Li Yu stood on the cliff, the corners of his robes being torn and flying by the cold wind. Not only was he unable to settle down, but he became even more agitated.

It was a late autumn night, and Xiao Mo'er's frail body, without spiritual protection, was probably hiding in an inconspicuous corner, starving and freezing.

"Li Yu, you are really nothing!" He cursed angrily and disappeared from the back cliff.

When the figure appeared again, it landed outside a quiet and elegant courtyard.

During the days when Nangong Mo was unconscious, he stayed with her and lived in this courtyard at Galuan Peak.

Although the yard is not big, it is quiet and quiet, and it is very suitable for recuperation.

He came back to get Nangong Mo a cloak to keep out the cold, but to his surprise, he couldn't get in.

The courtyard door was closed tightly, and the low-level medicinal spirit under the high wall fell into a deep sleep.

The entire courtyard seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force, which was extremely strange.

Li Yu tried to climb over the wall and jump over the tiles, but they were all knocked away by the force.

He stabilized his body and stared at the courtyard door thoughtfully, "No, something is weird!"

Having lived here for two months, nothing like this happened tonight, and Li Yu couldn't help but have a bad feeling.

Is it possible that the disciples on Mingsha Island can no longer tolerate them?

In this case, wouldn't Xiao Mo'er's life be in danger if she wandered around Mingsha Island alone?

Li Yu stared at the closed courtyard door solemnly. After much hesitation, he decided to stand still and turned around resolutely to leave.

He didn't have time to delve deeper into it. The most urgent thing he should do was to find Xiao Mo'er.

Li Yu could not have imagined that in a single thought, he would be looking for Shen Tangluo, who had not shown up all day, and now he would be sitting in the yard looking for clues about Shen Qianyan.

Zhu Weihe's life is carried in his spiritual thoughts, and the past is like clouds and rain, floating in front of his eyes like a fleeting horse.

It wasn't until he saw Zhu Weihe teaming up with the traitors to massacre the Sang family in order to get Miss Sang that Shen Tangluo truly realized the ruthlessness of the person in front of him.

The aura of killing permeated the entire Mingsha Island, and the curtain of blood was like a waterfall, all covered by the flying snow.

After more than seventy years, she seemed to still be able to smell the strong and nauseating smell of blood, and the breath of the dead lingered for a long time.

Hundreds of lives were lost to his fellow disciples and brothers who accompanied him day and night. How cruel was his heart to kill him regardless of human ethics?

Shen Tangluo looked at the red-eyed Zhu Weihe, holding magic talismans in his hands, approaching the Lord of Sang Island step by step, and finally couldn't help but cursed: "Shameless!"

She didn't know what was wrong with her, but there was an uncontrollable impulse in her heart, wanting to take action to stop the chaos in the picture.

Seeing the girl's anger rising out, Jun Yunsi sighed helplessly, walked to her side in a few steps, knelt down and said in a deep voice: "Hands."

Shen Tangluo unconsciously clenched his hands. The skin on the back of his hands with obvious burn marks was swollen and cracked, and his fingertips turned white.
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