Ostentatious Zhao Yao

It was night, I was wearing a sly body to find the ink green. When I entered the door, I heard him and the people ordered that he would imprison Yuan Yu in the dungeon under the main peak of the Dust Mountain.

Did Yuan Hao actually not run? I was a little surprised. What did Mo Qing know about what he did and didn’t kill him? This makes me even more surprised.

Even those who have betrayed him can choose to be merciful to keep his life? The selective kindness of Mo Qing is really making me unable to understand.

But for me, it’s better not to kill Yuan Hao. After all, in my opinion, Yuan Wei is only unfaithful to Mo Qing, but not unfaithful to me. He even has a few loyalty to me, or it will not When I wanted to kill Liu Qiling on that day, I said that I would like to help the first door owner to have a bad breath.

This old man is thinking of me in his heart, so he is not satisfied with Mo Qing, so that he wants to use other people's hands to kill Mo Qing. After the incident was revealed, I would rather be shackled and not run away. It is also estimated that I have a memory of Wan Haomen.

If I don't want to wait a little longer, I will go directly to Yuan Hao to show my identity, remove him from the dungeon, and let him be my right arm...

My heart is pondering, and my eyes are turning, and I see the ink-green in the house, the sparkling *天一剑, I think other things have to be put back.

It is a serious matter to seduce the loyalty of the ink.

"Master." I called him, and Mo Qing looked up and gave me a look. The dark Luo Wei who had just finished talking with him left the head and looked away. Mo Qing looked up and gave me a look. There was no fluctuation in his look. It was a bit colder than before.

He wrote down and didn't take care of me.

I stepped forward and I frowned. I was distressed. "I’ve been busy with things, haven’t I rested? Yesterday, in order to save me, I took the sword the day before yesterday. You haven’t closed your eyes for at least two days...”

Mo Qing sounds faint: "Nothing, no one in the dream."

Hey, he has something to say. And it sounds like... is it temper?

He thinks that I have entered other people's dreams, so I am not happy? Can obviously be the dream of others who have been swayed by my way. Can he still want to see the road in his dreams?

Oh, maybe it’s true. After all, the reason why I posted the ink on the first place is that the road will be my dream, and I will help you find the way to shake. But now, everyone else has seen the road swaying, and he hasn't seen it yet. He must have thought that I was not serious about doing things for him.

Standing on his point of view, he hurts me so much, likes me, and spends time running so far to give me a sword. As a result, he confessed to me one thing, I did not do it seriously.

No wonder not happy.

After clearing the crux, I planned to prescribe the right medicine, so I went to his desk and looked at him in the past, but I didn't talk yet. He raised his eyes and asked me: "Can you use the instant technique?"

I am a bit embarrassed: "Can... ah." When I was fighting with Jiang, I didn't make it to him once...

Get my answer, Mo Qing slightly raised his eyes: "Oh, but I heard that when I met Jiang Wuzhi, the dark Luo Wei gave you time to escape, but you did not go."

I have a glimpse of my heart, this is the old account!

"How can I leave myself to escape!" I looked serious and serious. "That is Master, you sent me to protect me. I must not leave him!"

Mo Qing leaned back and leaned against the back of the chair and looked at me with his hand. "Jiang Jiang said, you want to talk to him about trading, what to buy and sell?"

I looked upright: "I will give him paper money and let him help the road to burn paper."

Mo Qing’s eyes stared at me coolly, and he wrote on the face “I see what you want to do”.

I quickly coughed and found my own topic: "Master, actually, today, I have something to report to you!"

"Say it."

I am in the right direction: "Master, when you come to me today, the posture is mighty, very handsome, a gas field can be shocked for nine days, Xia Jiuquan! Master, you don't know, when I saw you come, really Just like seeing the legendary hero, my heart is moved to tremble! I am screaming and wanting to fall into your arms. I want to hug you and be hugged by you!"

"Cough." Mo Qing coughed.

When his cheeks were slightly red, I felt that the fire was almost the same, so I was able to stop the topic: "Master, you are so powerful, I know, there is nothing in this world that can shake your position... only the road that lingers on the road It’s your nails.”

Mo Qing slightly said: "In the eye?"

I nodded and continued: "Yes." I made a little more forward. "I don't often give the road to shake the paper, just because I want to make a good relationship with the road, and then put some from her mouth. Intelligence, I know how she wants to harm Master, and in turn protect Master."

Mo Qing picked up his eyebrows, and the twilight stared at me with some complexity: "Oh, then, how do she want to harm me?"

I also looked directly at his eyes and couldn't avoid it: "Before the road was shaken, I said that she had no intention of harming you. As a result, some time ago, you were not holding a Wanjian sword to show her her grave. ”

"..."

"Then she wanted to find you a hateful meaning. Later, I saw you wiped out her previous formations. The pillars were pushed, so she wanted to come back and grab the door."

I think that about my own things, it is almost the same. It seems to tell Mo Qing some things, but in fact, I want to steal the position of the door, but did not disclose it. But these are enough to make Mo Qing re-believe in this body.

I am full of thought that Mo Qing must now meditate how to sway the ghost to find out the way, but I want him to stare at me, there seems to be a bit of a smile in his eyes: "Then you help me tell the road to shake." Going forward, some of them, "If she can come back, the position of the Lord, it is no harm to put it on."

His eyes were sincere and serious, and I suddenly felt that he really said this.

I stepped back and reacted.

Good boy, screaming at his own strength and breaking through the sky, he runs his mouth and swears, burying me! If she can come back, the position of the Lord will be handed over, and the premise is based on the "she is back".

He just thinks that I can't come back!

I smiled on my face and said: "Master, you are really generous! The road will be touched by you!"

Ink is still staring at me, with a little three-point exploration, like wanting to see through my heart, I turned my head and my eyes fell on the sword of "Day and Heaven:" Say Master, yesterday, you just took this sword. Breaking the martial arts of Jiang Wu?"

I went around the sword and watched it carefully. I saw that the sword was natural and natural, and it was rough and bold. However, the blade was like a finely polished one. It was as thin as paper: "It is a sword." I was about to go to the hilt, but I saw a trace of dark red between the rough steel stones above the hilt. It looked like a dry blood.

I was a bit stunned and turned to look at the side and the papers that I was approving.

"Master."

"Ok."

"Are you hurt?"

Mo Qingtou did not lift: "small injury."

* The sword is formed by the thunder of the sky all the year round. To this day, the thunder still keeps falling, and there are also the guardian beasts on the side, and the Tiancheng array is under. The difficulty of taking the sword is only equal to that of the sword when I went to the sword. He was injured, I am afraid that it is not a minor injury.

I remembered that when Mo Qing was against Jiang Wuzhi last night, he did not pull the sword all the time. At that time, only Tao Qing was despising Jiang Wu, and now he wants to come. When he first came, he was so angry that he was not angry. A sword cuts Jiang Wu more refreshingly, and he doesn't have to talk nonsense with him for so long.

I looked at Mo Qing without blinking.

He noticed my gaze and finally looked at me as if he had realized something: "Worried about me?" He looked like a light, and looked at me, his lips would be swayed.

And he said this to me.

I... worried about him?

I was just... I was worried about him? I think this is a bit ridiculous. You can worry about him, but I can't.

Mo Qing is my enemy.

I laughed out: "I was very worried, but Master said that it was a minor injury. It must have been a minor injury. How can there be something that can hurt Master in this world?" I took the sword and changed it twice. Did not give the answer that Mo Qing wanted.

When I was in the light, I saw the ink of the party converge on the shining eyes, and the lips were curved, and the look was a bit self-deprecating.

From my passionate speculation, he was really hurt.

I stroked the sword and turned to ask him: "Master, this *day sword does not have a scabbard, the lightning on the sword, afraid that it will accidentally hurt others." I am playing with a sword is nothing, I am afraid that if I turn back, I will give it to you. If you make a sword, you are afraid that she will hurt herself or add a scabbard.

Mo Qing heard the words, nodded: "It is necessary to get a scabbard." The look between the gods is to completely reveal the episode.

I don't mention it anymore. I only went to his desk and said: "Send the Buddha to the West, Master, you might as well send me a scabbard." I pondered. "The scabbard is not ready, but there must be someone on the market." Do scabbard..."

Ink Qing should be, put the pen and stand up: "Fengzhou City is still busy, now let the craftsmen do it."

Hey, now?

Mo Qing is still a resolute temper...

After a while, Mo Qing took me, and I came to Fengzhou City with a sword.

This is different from Jiangcheng. If Jiangcheng is a trade city developed in the cracks between Xian and Mou. That Fengzhou City is the evil capital that belongs to the Magic Road.

Wan Haomen has absolute control here. Of course, it does not prevent other small martial arts people from playing here. Compared to the secular prosperity of Jiangcheng, it is more like a carnival in purgatory. Eating, drinking, gambling, killing and practicing, there is chaos in the dark. However, because of this, everything is here.

Imagine or imagine, as long as you have money, you can buy anything.

I haven't been in this environment for a long time, I can't help but take a deep breath: "I like it here!"

Compared with this Fengzhou City, Wanhaomen was not so frenzied and more solemn, but this evil atmosphere is correct.

"Are you not a disciple of Xianmen?" Mo Qing asked for a free time beside me. I turned to look at him and turned my eyes: "Master, this proves that in my heart, I have long been tied to you."

I said this, took the opportunity to hook his little finger with his little finger. Not many touches, but small but hearty.

Ink and darkness was deep for a moment, and turned away: "Let's go, buy a scabbard."