Mo leisure did not expect that Su Li would suddenly show his mind to him. He was stunned and his face showed a trace of consternation. Although he soon recovered his gentle expression, Su Li, who had been paying close attention to him, obviously did not miss the change of his expression.

"Mo Xian I like you. Do you like me Su Li bit her lip and plucked up her courage to say it again.

Mo Xian looked at her, a wave in her heart.

He has been in cangqiong school for ten years, and she has been following him, saying that he has no feelings. I'm afraid no one will believe him. Even, he likes her.

But what's the use of liking? If he could not find out the real murderer of his family, he would not be able to let go of that hatred, nor could he devote himself to practice, nor could he become a Taoist partner with the people he liked.

"Lil Sorry... " Even if the heart how do not want to hurt, but ink still said the refusal.

Su Li pulls his hand of Robe horn to loosen slowly, Mo Xian looks at the whole heart as if to be grasped, he wants to hold her hand, but can only restrain himself.

Su Li gently nodded, her face did not show a sad look, but said: "I know."

"Well." Ink leisure open mouth, want to say something, but feel it is futile.

A gust of wind, blowing Su Li's hair, but also blowing down a drop of her tears.

"Lil..." Mo leisure wants to reach out to wipe tears for her, but she side head hide in the past.

"You go, I I'm sorry, you don't have to be in front of me I don't want you to see me like this... " Su Li's eyes were wide open so that tears in her eyes would not help slipping down.

"Sorry You deserve better people. " Mo Xi finished this sentence and turned away.

Su Li looked at his back and finally couldn't help but shed tears. She covered her mouth with her hand to avoid crying out.

She has always been proud, how can she be seen so embarrassed?

"Little martial uncle?" Leng Ling Xian just came to see this scene, she felt a little unworthy for Su Li, so she could not help but have a trace of dissatisfaction with Mo leisure.

Su Li heard the news and quickly wiped her tears, "what's the matter?"

With a thick nasal voice in his words, Su Li glared at Leng Ling Xian all over her face.

Leng Ling Xian felt that she was particularly cute, eyes red, like a little rabbit bullied. Nose is also red, looking at people feel heartache.

"Elder martial brother has no vision. You don't have to feel sorry for such a person." Leng Ling Xian is not very comforting and can only say dryly.

"Well, I don't like him." Su Li turned her head awkwardly. "You don't want to talk nonsense. You'd better consolidate your cultivation as soon as possible, so as not to delay me."

"Don't worry, I'm sure I won't hold back if you give me these things!" Leng Ling Xian shook the storage bag in his hand and said.

Su Li nodded with satisfaction, but she always felt that the hostess was a little broken. How can you comfort her?

Well, it doesn't matter anymore. What's important is that she has solved the emotional problems of the original owner. Then she would not have to play like Mo Xi's drama. Now she wants to see her family man immediately, but now she has to pretend to be self healing.

I'll see her master again tomorrow. After all, I'm going to travel to the secret place.

Su Li had a plot in her mind. In Leng Ling Xian's eyes, it was a performance that she could not extricate herself from grief. I hope she can adjust her mind when she comes to the secret place. After all, there are many crises there. If one doesn't pay attention to it, she will easily encounter danger.

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