Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 5
Mo Changsheng has just started to cultivate, he is similar to ordinary people, and still needs to rest.

It may be that he has experienced too many things today, so he slept very soundly, and did not wake up until the sun was high.

"Longevity."

Mo Changsheng vaguely heard a faint and almost inaudible sound entering his ears, which woke him up instantly.

Mo Changsheng raised his head in embarrassment, and found that he was like an octopus, clinging to Wen Qingyan.

Maybe it was too tight, Wen Qingyan's face was a little red, Mo Changsheng quickly let go of Wen Qingyan who was tightly wrapped by him, a Gulu got up and sat on the bedside, and habitually touched his nose with his right hand , unable to speak.

"Little Stone, are you really awake? Didn't I dream last night?"

Wen Qingyan quickly climbed out of bed, straightened her messy pajamas, and looked at Mo Changsheng with concern.

"I'm really awake, and I won't get sick again in the future!" Mo Changsheng said with a smile, "I'm no longer the same as before."

"This time, the reason why I have been in a coma for so long is because I finally know the reason for my previous illness. Has my sister heard of dual personality?"

Mo Changsheng had already figured out how to explain what happened to him, and he would not tell anyone the truth about himself until he was sure he had the strength to protect himself.

Wen Qingyan nodded excitedly, staring at Mo Changsheng's eyes without blinking, waiting for his explanation.

"Actually, I used to have a dual personality, but one of them couldn't come out. When I was eight years old, I met a grandfather. He said that I had amazing bones and was very suitable to be his heir, so he taught me a way. The inner strength secret book says that I can return to normal when I practice it."

"My other personality is constantly cultivating on weekdays. I usually dominate the body, so I look so stupid. This time, I finally succeeded in cultivation, and the two personalities merged into one. I will never sick."

Mo Changsheng spoke out the explanation he made up temporarily, trying hard not to spit it out.

This plot is really bad in martial arts novels, but it is much easier to accept than his real origin.

He can't tell Wen Qingyan that your husband's younger brother is actually a fairy in your eyes, right?

Wen Qingyan had obviously read martial arts novels, and after listening to Mo Changsheng's explanation, she wanted to laugh but couldn't because she was afraid of hurting Mo Changsheng's self-esteem, so she blushed.

"Forget it, Changsheng, it's good that you can wake up, let's talk about the future."

Mo Changsheng knew that Wen Qingyan didn't believe his explanation, but he had to let her accept it, otherwise it would be very inconvenient in the future.

"My sister doesn't believe me, right? It's okay, I can prove it to you."

"Why don't I believe in Xiao Shitou? We, Xiao Shitou, have practiced peerless martial arts and still need to protect our sister! Let's go home first!" Wen Qingyan treated Mo Changsheng like a child, and treated him perfunctorily.

Mo Changsheng knew it would be useless to talk too much, so he waited to show her something after returning home.

Mo Changsheng has to stay in the hospital for a period of time every few years. Wen Qingyan and the doctors here are old acquaintances, so the discharge procedures are done very quickly. After a while, Wen Qingyan took Mo Changsheng home up.

Mo Changsheng's home is in the Sunshine Community not far from Southwest Jiaotong University. It is a small villa with a single family.

Father Mo and Mother Mo are very frugal about their usual expenses, but they are very generous to Mo Changsheng and Wen Qingyan. They bought this small villa specially for Mo Changsheng and Wen Qingyan as their wedding room.

Normally, only Mo Changsheng lived here, and Mo's father and Mo's mother both lived in the old house near the restaurant.

"Changsheng, take a break. Elder sister will make you breakfast first. Elder sister has to go to the store later. After you finish eating, watch TV at home and wait for me to come back."

As soon as she got home, Wen Qingyan was about to start busy work. Mo Changsheng held her back, looked into her eyes solemnly, and said lightly:

"Qingyan, I'm not stupid after reading novels, you come with me to the yard."

Wen Qingyan had never seen Mo Changsheng like this before, so she followed him into the courtyard unknowingly.

Mo Changsheng walked under the willow tree planted in the center of the courtyard, and stood there calmly.

In midsummer, the small garden of the villa is full of flowers and willows. The slender willows hang down from the willows and sway with the wind.

Mo Changsheng slowly stretched out his right hand, with his index finger and middle finger forming a sword finger, and gently brushed across the willow branches hanging from the tree.

Wen Qingyan opened her mouth in surprise, because where Mo Changsheng's fingers passed, the wicker seemed to be cut by an extremely sharp sword, and it was all broken in two and fell to the ground.

Wen Qingyan rushed to Mo Changsheng in three steps at a time, grabbed his right hand and looked left and right, then squatted down and picked up the wicker on the ground to examine it carefully, and then froze:

"Am I hallucinating? But why is it so real?"

Mo Changsheng looked at Wen Qingyan indifferently, waiting for her to calm down.

Wen Qingyan stood in a daze for a long time, finally accepted the fact that Mo Changsheng was a "martial arts master", and then she couldn't stop crying.

Mo Changsheng couldn't hold back anymore, he wiped her tears in a hurry, and stammered:
"Qingyan, why are you crying? Don't cry, is there something wrong?"

Wen Qingyan cried louder, tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes like broken beads.

How could Mo Changsheng understand that all these years, whether it was his parents or Wen Qingyan, neither of them lived in the fear of losing him at any time.

Wen Qingyan met Mo Changsheng at this time and proved that he is a master of martial arts, and then thought of what he said before, from now on, he will never get sick again, and he will be healthier than ordinary people, buried in his heart Once the pressure is released, how can it be possible not to collapse emotionally and cry with joy?
As if to release all the pressure of these years, Wen Qingyan cried for a long time before regaining her composure, then she grabbed Mo Changsheng's ear and said arrogantly:
"What did you call me just now? Qingyan? Do you know if you want to call me sister? Don't think that I can't cure you if you become stronger!"

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