Chapter 503

Outside Luoyang City, on the shore of Luoshui, Mo Fan looked at the Luo River and couldn't help taking a deep breath and said, "The air in the game is better."

"You also enjoy the illusion so much." The veiled woman came forward and gently lifted the veil. There was a faint smile on her beautiful and refined face, which was Xiao Yuening.

At this moment, the two stood side by side and looked at the river flowing slowly. Xiao Yuening glanced at him and said, "Why do you have to take a detour here to go to the north?"

"Maybe I'm a little afraid to go back to the north." Mo Fan looked far away from Luoshui, and the fallen phoenix valley loomed in the fog in the distance, but the plot of the sword mound seemed to be a long time ago.

"Are you worried about Miss Murong?" In this northern country, in addition to a group of fox friends and dog friends made by Mo Fanxin, there is only Murong Ziyi.

"Well, now I always feel that I can't see her." Mo Fan said.

"I'm indecisive. Who can you blame?" Xiao Yuening said.

"Okay, it's all your truth," Mo Fan took a look at the foggy Luofeng Valley and said, "Let's go to the north."

said, and turned around to leave, but Xiao Yuening did not go with him and said, "I still won't go on this trip to the north."

Mo Fan turned around in astonishment and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's not awkward!" Xiao Yuening frowned and said, "If I go, it will be more difficult to clean up. If Qingyuan knows, the consequences will be unimaginable. After all, during this period, I will be closed with you, and she may not be comfortable."

"Shouldn't we... break up?" Mo Fan sighed and said.

"Maybe." Xiao Yuening said, "However, it's too late to turn back. If we don't break up, we will still be in that curse. I don't regret it."

Mo Fan looked at her, and the girl was as frank as ever.

"I won't go with you this time. I'll go to another place." After saying that, Xiao Yuening turned around and left without giving Mo Fan a chance to speak. She stepped on the clouds and crossed the river, which was much more elegant and beautiful than the reed of Dharma's ancestor in those years.

He turned around, frowned, and also stepped on the clouds, but he flew up. Between the ups and downs, he was already thinking about Luoyang City.

From Luoyang City to the North, under the ten-fold service set up by the world, it only took two days and one night. When Mo Fan arrived in the North, it was already late at night.

The place where I settled is still the ice city.

Unfortunately, it happens to be the usual blizzard in the ice city, but it has come to an end. The wind and snow is much smaller. Although there are many inconveniences when walking on the road, pedestrians can already walk around.

Walking through the familiar street, Mo Fan's black clothes were blown and hunted, straightened and scattered everywhere.

Soon, the familiar restaurant came into sight. At this moment, the lights were still on. Although in the wind and snow, the sound of gambling and boxing could still be heard.

In the wind and snow, he suddenly felt a kind of warmth. Although he had been away for a long time, this kindness had never cooled down, but his hand stopped on the door. It was difficult for him to make this simple push of the door now.

Suddenly, the sound of punching and gambling calmed down, and he was slightly stunned. Then, a melodious song sounded and flowed gently.

Even outside the door, there is still a land of wind and snow, as if there is a mountain in front of him, and the stream water splashes, and various situations slowly come to his mind with the sound of the piano.

Who can play such a wonderful mountain and flowing water in the world except that person?

He opened his hand easily, and silently took a step back in the wind and snow roaring.

At this time, the door of the hotel suddenly opened, and there was still a sentence.

"I'll get some charcoal!"

Lao Shi turned around and said, then opened the door and turned his head, but saw a man in black standing in front of the door, with white hair flying in the wind and snow, like white snow.

"Mr. Mo?" Old Shi was set there.

"Long time no see, Brother Shi." Mo Fan smiled.

At this time, the sound of the piano in the door shook violently and immediately stopped.

Suddenly, Lao Shi said excitedly, "Come in!"

With that, he pulled up Mo Fan, and the whole person was pulled into the room by Lao Shi. When the people in the room saw Mo Fan clearly, they all stood up one by one.

"I...is back." Mo Fan looked at these familiar faces and smiled slightly.

"The prince..." A delicate voice fell on his ear with his words.

He turned his head, and Murong Ziyi's eyes flashed and looked at him.

"Ziyi..." Mo Fan reluctantly squeezed out a smile.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Lao Lu quickly said, "What are you still doing? It's windy and snowing outside. Mr. Mo, don't get cold. Come and have a glass of wine to warm up!"

Mo Fan nodded repeatedly and sat next to the wine table surrounded by Lao Shi.

"Girl..." I don't know when Yu Yi had stood behind her, holding a jar of wine in his hand, but his face was never serious.

"It doesn't matter. It's much better now." Murong Ziyi bent down, packed up Guqin, and hurried upstairs. Yu Yi's eyes followed her until the door closed, and then looked at Mo Fan.

After a long separation and reunion, these enthusiastic men naturally expressed their joy. Originally, the banquet had already been held for a paragraph. When Mo Fan came back, he naturally had a whole cup and spent the night with him.

When the banquet was held again, he really drank until dawn. Originally, Mo Fan didn't want to drink, but he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of everyone. In addition, during the snowstorm, there was nowhere to go, so he had to drink.

Maybe he was too happy. At dawn, the whole hotel was still sitting, leaving Yu Yi and Mo Fan. The others fell drunk one by one, and even the older Lao Diao Lao Lu and others lay down by the fire and fell asleep.

"Let's have a drink outside." Yu Yi looked around and said to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan nodded, and the two opened the door. The sound of wind and snow slowly submerged behind the sound of closing the door.

It was still snowing outside. The two wiped the steps a few times and sat down. Yu Yi took out two small wine pots from his arms and handed one to Mo Fan.

Boone took a sip.

"Don't worry, my sister has seen a lot, brother." Yu Yi took another sip and said.

Mo Fan was stunned, looked at him, and took a sip: "Thank you."

"How long do you plan to stay this time?"

"I don't know."

"Oh."

The next step is to drink and be speechless.

After drinking for a while, Yu Yi shook the wine pot, then threw it out, stood up and said, "After drinking, go back."

Mo Fan nodded and then stood up: "Well, go to sleep first."

"Good night."

The door rang softly and was opened.

"Good night."

The wind and snow were separated from the door, and the door was gently closed.