"If this goes on like this for a long time, we Shura people will surely come to the end." Speaking of this, Ruth looked at Luo Xiaoman again and said faintly, "maybe this is a chance of self salvation given to us by God."


    No matter whether Luo Xiaoman is the agent of King Shura, judging from the current situation, they have only two choices: one is to surrender, the other is to perish!


    Rather than choose to perish, it is better to believe that a human woman may appear a miracle?


    More importantly, she believes in Moyuan!


    Mo yuan, I''ll bet everything on you!


    "Good!" Luo Xiaoman hooked his lips and said calmly, "you can rest assured that one day, you will understand the good intentions of the king of Shura. The rise of the Shura family is just around the corner."


    Looking at this little guy''s confident and calm small face, Moyuan''s lip corner slightly rose, as if back to the past, he quietly watched the scene of Xiaoman behind his back, this feeling is still so familiar, so let him sink.


    Suddenly, Mo yuan embraces Luo Xiaoman and goes away.


    "Well, master, where are you going Ming Chan responded and quickly called out.


    "Xiaoming, the chiya tribe will be arranged by you." In the distance, Luo Xiaoman''s voice came.


    Hearing this irresponsible remark, mingchan turned his lips, swept the staring shuras, sighed and said, "come, let''s discuss how to integrate the chiya tribe."


    With the wind howling and the sun and the moon shining together, Moyuan embraces Luo Xiaoman and enjoys the sky of Shura road.


    The wind stirred their clothes and hair, but could not touch their inner joy.


    After so many days, they finally meet again!


    Soon, Mo yuan with Luo Xiaoman, came to a lake.


    This lake is a rare fairyland on the Shura road. It is surrounded by birds and flowers, surrounded by green trees, just like the beautiful scenery on earth.


    "Yuan, what is this place? There''s something about the human world. " Luo Xiaoman''s face was full of amazement. He looked like a child full of curiosity about the unknown.


    However, in front of Mo yuan, she is a child, the spoiled little ancestor of Baicheng.


    "I set it up here." Mo yuan held Luo Xiaoman''s shoulder and gently said, "I don''t know when I can get out of here, so I specially arranged such a place. When there''s nothing to do in my spare time, I''ll come here and let it go. "


    "Hum, yuan, you really enjoy life." Luo Xiaoman turns around, forks the small Manyao, playfully looks at the Mo yuan.


    Mo yuan raised his hand and gently scraped Luo Xiaoman''s shoulder. His eyes were so gentle, just like watching the most beautiful baby in the world. "Because I have something to remember in my heart."


    Luo Xiaoman''s heart trembled slightly, and then lying in the arms of Mo yuan, his fingers in his chest draw a circle. "Yuan, I miss you."


    "Well." Mo yuan gently hugs her, two hearts seem to be synchronized at this moment, in this beautiful scenery, everything is so quiet and comfortable.


    Luo Xiaoman gently rubbed against Mo yuan''s chest with his small face, closed his eyes, smelled the familiar breath, and listened to the familiar inner voice. He felt that his inner impetuousness was smoothed.


    She slightly raised her eyes, looked at the neck of the eye ink yuan, and found that the red mark she left was still visible, and her heart was full of security.


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