Futian Sword Fanatics

Although Mo Lin did not like Long Linger, he still felt guilty seeing Long Linger like this!    

Mo Lin knew that he was extremely heartless to Long Linger, but he could not force himself to do something like that!    

"Hmph! Sob! Sob!"    

Just as Mo Lin finished speaking, Long Linger immediately threw herself into Mo Lin's embrace and started crying loudly.    

"Brother Little Qian, I thought you hated Ling Er because you hated Ling Er, so you left without saying goodbye!"    

Hugging Mo Lin, Long Linger said with a wronged expression.    

When Mo Lin heard this, he immediately blamed himself.    

He originally wanted to push Long Linger away, but now, he hesitated.    

"No, Miss Ling'er is so beautiful. I don't even have enough time to like her, so how could I hate her?"    

Seeing Long Linger crying sorrowfully and feeling wronged, Mo Lin immediately said.    

However, the moment he said those words, he immediately regretted it!    

He thought to himself, if he said that he liked her, this Long Linger would definitely think about it blindly.    

Just as expected, right after Mo Lin finished speaking, Long Linger's beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at Mo Lin with a serious expression on her delicate face!    

"Brother Little Qian, do you really like Ling Er?"    

Looking at Mo Lin, Long Linger's big eyes flickered. Her delicate little face was filled with nervousness and at this moment, her sparkling lips were also flashing with light as they trembled slightly.    

As Mo Lin listened, he felt slightly awkward.    

"Miss Ling'er, what I meant by 'like' is not 'like', but 'like', is a type of admiration towards you. Can you understand?"    

Seeing Long Linger being so serious and looking at him so innocently, Mo Lin's eyes suddenly revealed a look of confusion.    

When Long Linger heard it, her eyes immediately dimmed.    

As for the slender hand she was holding Mo Lin with, she slowly loosened it as well.    

"I know. However, big brother Qian doesn't hate Ling'er. Ling'er is already very happy!"    

As Long Linger said this, his tone of voice, which was originally dejected, became somewhat dejected at this moment.    

When Mo Lin saw this, he immediately felt even more guilty.    

"Miss Ling'er, you and I will have a good home to return to. Actually, I really don't have anything good as a person. I can't find a place to stay, and if you follow me, you'll only suffer ?"    

Looking at Long Linger, Mo Lin said awkwardly.    

"Actually, as long as I can be with big brother Qian, no matter how much suffering I suffer, I will still be willing to wander around. However ?"    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, Long Linger's beautiful eyes trembled, and her voice became softer and softer!    

"Little Qian, you're back!"    

Just as Long Linger finished speaking, Long Qianren walked over from afar with her walking stick!    

Naturally, he heard the sound of the teacup being knocked over, and came over to take a look. He did not expect Mo Lin to actually come back!    

"Grandpa, you're here."    

Seeing Long Qianren, Long Linger wiped the tears from her eyes, then walked over to Long Qianren's side and held her arm.    

"Yes, it's a pleasure to meet you, senior."    

Looking at Long Qianren, Mo Lin immediately cupped his fists and said.    

"It's good that you're back. I thought you hated her and purposely left. You didn't know she was looking for you ? Ah, alright. Let's not talk anymore. Come, let's drink tea in the main hall."    

Looking at Mo Lin, Long Qianren faintly sighed.    

Naturally, Long Qianren wanted to say that ever since Mo Lin had left, it was as if he had lost his soul when Long Linger was looking for him everywhere. However, Long Qianren also knew that his granddaughter Ling'er and Mo Lin did not have any results after all.    

Mo Lin could naturally understand the meaning behind Long Qianren's sigh, but Mo Lin did not say anything and just followed Long Qianren towards the hall.    

After they sat down in the great hall, Long Qianren looked at Mo Lin and started conversing with him while holding a teacup.    

"Little Qian, what have you been doing all this time?"    

Looking at Mo Lin, Long Qianren said with a smile.    

"Oh, I have some matters to attend to during this period of time. I went out to settle some matters. It's nothing much."    

Looking at Long Qianren, Mo Lin said with a smile.    

Naturally, Mo Lin would not reveal the matter of him going to find Hongjun Gate and Hongjun Key.    

"Alright, alright. If you don't say anything, I won't ask anymore. I want to know, how long are you planning to stay this time?"    

Looking at Mo Lin, Long Qianren asked with his kind eyes.    

Just as Long Qianren finished speaking, Long Linger, who was standing to the side in a daze, suddenly blinked her beautiful eyes, as she timidly looked at Mo Lin. Although she knew it was impossible for Mo Lin to be with her, she still hoped that Mo Lin could stay for a little longer.    

When Mo Lin heard this, he hesitated for a moment before asking.    

"I'm preparing to leave tomorrow. I still have some matters to attend to."    

Looking at Long Qianren, Mo Lin said with a smile.    

"Oh, you're leaving tomorrow. You're so busy, hahaha."    

Hearing that Mo Lin was leaving tomorrow, Long Qianren laughed and immediately said.    

But now, when Long Linger heard that Mo Lin was leaving tomorrow, the light in his eyes immediately dimmed.    

Although she didn't want Mo Lin to stay for his entire life, Mo Lin was going to leave tomorrow.    

Long Linger really liked Mo Lin, so when she heard that Mo Lin was leaving the next day, she couldn't control her emotions.    

"Grandfather, I ? I'm a bit tired. I want to go back to my room to rest."    

At this moment, Long Linger said to Long Qianren with her head lowered.    

If you looked closely at Long Linger's eyes, you would realize that Long Linger's tears had already begun to spin within them.    

Long Linger said that she was tired, she just wanted to find another place to cry.    

"Alright, go ahead. Ai, this child ?"    

Seeing Long Linger like this, how could Long Qianren not know that she was sad, and instantly sighed.    

With that, Long Linger turned and left.    

Mo Lin looked at Long Linger's back, and his eyes revealed a trace of regret.    

"Little Qian, you are a good child and you have your own ideas. As for my Ling'er, she is also simple. I will not force her for some matters. Just forget it, fate is not something that can be forced!"    

Looking at Mo Lin, Long Qianren wanted to say something but stopped in his tracks.    

"Senior, I know that Ling'er is a good girl, but ?"    

Looking at Long Qianren, Mo Lin said with an awkward expression.    

"I understand, I won't say anymore. What are your plans this time?"    

Looking at Mo Lin, Long Qianren sighed as his face revealed a slight smile!    

"I've come back this time to inquire about two places from Senior. I wonder if Senior knows of them."    

Looking at Long Qianren, Mo Lin went straight to the point.    

"Oh? Ask around and tell me about two places. "    

Looking at Mo Lin, Long Qianren said with a smile.    

"The Blood Palace of the Styx and the Sky City."    

Looking at Long Qianren, Mo Lin said directly.    

"What?" The Styx Blood Palace, Sky City? These were two places of great danger! Little Qian, what are you going to do with these two places? "    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, Long Qianren's face was immediately filled with surprise.    

"Oh, I was just asking. A friend asked me about it. Senior, there is no need to be so surprised."    

Looking at Long Qianren, Mo Lin said evasively.    

"That's good, I thought you were going there. Let me tell you, these two places are the deathlands of my demon race, one in the west and the other in the east. Legend has it that in both places, there are vicious gods that have committed evil deeds."    

Looking at Mo Lin, Long Qianren sighed.    

"Oh? To the far west, to the far east, was there a fiend? This is quite interesting. "    

Looking at Long Qianren, Mo Lin lowered his head and thought.