Chapter 1886: Conversation with mask man 3

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This idea is not instantaneous. The masked man wants to laugh a bit. Will the woman in Sime Bai use the beauty?
This is not possible. What kind of mentality does Feng Tianlan paint his portrait?
Could it be a small statue to curse him?
The man in the mask glanced sideways at the small image sandwiched in the book, and then thought about his strange idea, smiled, took it back, raised his eyes and looked at the opposite mountain, closed his eyes, and continued meditating. meditation.
Feng Tianlan thought about it, she just looked to see if he knew the man, and then she drew a small statue, which would make such an incredible man have other ideas.
But sometimes, fate is like this. Once it comes, it is like a wild beast.
Feng Tianlan returned to the cabin and looked at Dan Shu, but was thinking hard about how to change the status quo and how to re-cultivate spiritual power, and then escaped the mountain peak and escaped the control of the masked man.
At least, let her know, for what purpose is he?
But after all these, her most important thing now is to give A Bao a birthday gift. This is the intention of being a mother. No matter what, she wants to send it to A Bao.
But she didn't get along with Abao, and didn't know what the boy would like, she was a little confused for a while, and didn't know what to give.
Feng Tianlan thought about it for two days, and finally decided to make a sword by himself, thinking that the boy should like it.
Thinking about what to send, Feng Tianlan didn't ask Xiao Mo to help. He personally fell a century-old tree and took the best wood. Then he started to make a wooden sword. When it was done, he made a concentric knot and hung it. On the hilt.
Looking at the small wooden sword, Feng Tianlan took the small dagger and carved it on it carefully, and soon a slightly taller person was on it, which was a smaller version of her, and carved a small treasure On it.
Looking at the two little people holding hands, Feng Tianlan called Xiao Mo contentedly.
"Miss." Xiao Mo shouted in congratulations.
Feng Tianlan put the written letter and the wooden sword together, then handed it to Xiao Mo, and wrote a hand to her.
Xiao Mo glanced, seeing the address written on it, and understood, busy and bowed his head in fear, "Slave has no right to leave your side, nor does it have the right to give you something."
Feng Tianlan looked at her coldly, and wrote another line with her pen.
This is my birthday gift to my son. It ’s a simple word. It does n’t reveal anything. You can just give it away.
"Whatever it is, slaves dare not." Xiao Mo glanced down and said in a panic, this is really not what she can do.
Seeing Xiao Mo insist, Feng Tianlan froze, and hooked at Xiao Mo.
As soon as Xiao Mo stepped forward, her neck was quickly caught, and she immediately knelt down on the ground, and her neck was cold. Even if she didn't dare to lower her head, she could feel that the sharp dagger's tip was coming in. Around her neck.
The tip of the dagger penetrated into her skin, and she could smell her blood clearly, terrifying her face, "Miss ..."
Feng Tianlan's cold eyes flashed a hint of killing, her fingertips were slightly hard, and the piercing was a little deeper. At the sight, Xiao Mo's neck was cut, and a swift stroke of magical force made her wrist numb. With a short click, the dagger landed on the ground.
"You killed her. What you should go out, you can't go out."