Li Wanwei smiled again, her face filled with scars from the years. In these few months, she understood something that she had not understood for more than ten years. "My master once told me that Buddha has reincarnation, people live in hope, live with hope, die with hope, and life and death are determined by heaven without asking about cause and effect. If you kill me today, that is my life, and I should follow."

After a while, she smiled with a relaxed expression and said, "But I know you won't do it."

After hearing this, Mo Ziran's lips rose up. He really had no idea of ​​killing her. Mo Ziran felt a lot of magic from this girl. Her appearance was very weak and it seemed to break when touched. But from her every frown and smile, something different could appear in her conversation. He asked a question, "Do you know me very well?"

Li Wanli stretched out his hand, touched the warm teacup wall in front of him, and placed it in front of his mouth, "This is the first time I have seen Mr. Wanli."

"Then you..." Mo Ziran looked at her eyes again. Compared to him, his eyes were gray, empty and unconscious, and there was no light. "I dare to ask Miss Li, but how do you know that you are thinking about it."

Li Wan smiled like a trembling flower. If he was really who sent him to kill him, he wouldn't have talked so much nonsense with him, nor would he enter from the door so openly. She still remembers several people who killed the temple at that time. They quietly crept into the temple without screaming or crying for help. They killed them without giving them time to shout. This is the real killer. Obviously, the one in front of her is not. The problem is why did this person do this today?

"What are you thinking about?" Wan Wei took a sip of water. "Yesterday, it was not difficult to kill me and Aunt Xu with my agility, but Mr. did not. Wan Wei originally thought that Wan Wei would be wiped out when there was no one at night, but it was not. It was not until Wan Wei just heard the smell of being in the pavilion last night at the door and realized that you were here again."

At this moment, Li Wanwei was still nervous. In order to hide her tension, she subconsciously took another sip of water.

Before she could figure out what the other party intended, she could not reveal all her trump cards, not to mention that her eyes were the biggest difficulty in survival.

"Wan Li thought he had never offended anyone, let alone," Li Wanli paused, "Are you from Yucheng?"

It turned out that she had long heard from his words that he was from Yucheng. Although Yucheng and Yang Cheng used the same language, they were still a little different when they listened carefully. Since they were from Yucheng, they had nothing to do with the family extermination case. Thinking of this, I felt calmed down.

Mo Ziran laughed and then clapped her hands. "Miss Li can learn so much information from Mo without seeing it, which really makes Mo look at him differently." He pulled the folds on the corner of his clothes and stammered his neck, "My yesterday was indeed offended Miss Li. Today, Mo is here to apologize to Miss Li."

Mo Ziran did not wait for Li Wanli to react and continued, "When Mo met Miss Li yesterday, he happened to meet a girl playing with a sword in the pavilion. Mo was willing to teach the girl to learn sword." He told her the purpose of coming to find her this time, in order to teach her to practice swords.

He asked her again to teach her to practice swords. Li Wan was confused. After a while, she squeezed out a sentence, "You, you said you want to teach me to practice swords?" The body standing there stiffened. How could this man take the initiative to teach himself to use swords? Could it be a trap?

No, even the trap must jump in. She doesn't believe in Wei Hechu. If she wants to learn swords, she has no choice.

She didn't ask too much about the reason why he wanted to teach her. Although she was worried, she didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Mo Ziran leaned against the door, and the woman frowned slightly in front of her, and she thought to the other side. He thought she would refuse, and was about to leave, but she heard a sentence from behind, "Since the gentleman decided to do this, she should think clearly. The little woman has nothing to repay. This is destined to be a one-sided effort. Will the gentleman be willing to teach even if she does this?" She was moved, but she did not forget to be cautious. Of course, Li Wanli had to ask clearly, and she would tell him that even if he regrets it, it would be useless.

A ray of sunflower fell on the man's face. He looked up and saw the girl with a firm expression. Her breathing was a little rapid. She held a long sword that appeared at some time with her hands tightly. She showed an impatient expression on her face, but her eyes were dull, revealing a faint sadness and sadness.

In an instant, even Mo Ziran's cold body was infected by Li Wanli's passion, which was a feeling that only those who have experienced the great compassion of life and death can have.

He woke up for a moment, withdrew the essence emitted from his eyes, and in a blink of an eye he returned to his original indifference. The man's cool and hoarse voice came from the door, "Come outside the house."

Wanli walked out calmly with his sword in his arms, listening with his ears, and she tried to keep herself closer to the ground so that he could hear his breathing and footsteps. After less than two weeks of familiarity, Li Wanli was very familiar with the surrounding environment. She knew that he was walking in front, and she also knew where he stopped.

The place where the two of them were standing was in the forest outside the Su Yue River. When they first came here, Wan Wei felt a little nervous.

"Why do you come so far?" she asked, "there is a piece of open space outside the door, which is enough in size."

Su Yuehe was originally located in a sideways, and the place where they are now standing is even more uninhabited. Although it is a bit far away, it is also the place where I once walked. She knew that there was a bamboo forest here, and every step she took would make a "crack" and "crack" sound on the crisp bamboo leaves.

"It's quiet here, no one disturbs you." Mo Ziran spoke in a short but refined manner.

Not only is it quiet, there is no one at all!

Wan Wei thought that if she was abducted here, even if she shouted for help, no one would hear her voice. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but start beating herself, 'Li Wan Wei, you are so stupid, how could you come here alone with such a dangerous person!'

The wind passed through the bamboo forest and swept up the dead leaves on the ground, swishing——

Under the influence of the breeze, tens of thousands of bamboo leaves rubbed against each other. Miss Li's long hair was blown by the wind like a black ribbon floating in the air for a long time and unable to fall.

Every time the wind blew, the auricles of the evening fluttered, and she didn't smile comfortably until three times later.

There is no one around except them, and there is no other noise except the dry bamboo leaves.

After putting down the alert, Wan Li took the initiative to ask, "I'm ready, when can we start."
Chapter completed!