Urban Elf: My system has automatic path finding

A broken sword, even if it has sect-level power, Mo Han can't look at it. To be honest, Mo Han felt that the magic sword was even less powerful than a broken stone in the mysterious basin.

But he didn't care, it didn't mean that Mu Qingshan didn't care, it didn't mean that the Mad Sand Sect didn't care. He dared to guarantee that once he destroyed a hundred battles, there would be no good life in the future.

"Forget it, leave you with your life. Remember, I will be your master from now on. What do you do, you have to be well-behaved, you know? Mo Han gave up.

"Know... Got it..." the golden-armored boy lowered his head and clenched his teeth.

"I see you're not sincere?" Mo Han approached and stared at him.

"How, how could it be? I do what I say, and I am loyal to my master. The golden-armored boy raised his head and smiled to reveal two sharp fangs.

When your smelly girl leaves my sea of knowledge, see if I don't immediately raise my sword and kill you!"

Baizhan said viciously in his heart.

"Hey! Your soul level is too high for me, and I can't forcibly imprint your soul, so please open your soul automatically and cooperate with it." Mo Han's smile was like a demon.

"You! Are you going to plant a mark on my soul?! A hundred battles exclaimed.

"You just wanted to plant it for me, of course I'm going to plant it for you." Mo Han said strangely.

"But I have surrendered to you!"

"But I don't believe you at all!"

"My loyalty to you can be seen by heaven and earth, and the sun and moon can be seen! I will never turn my face and kill you after you leave my sea of knowledge!" Hundred battles assured.

"It turns out that you planned to kill my body after I left!" Mo Han pretended to be surprised, "However, I guessed your shamelessness, so before I leave, I must press a bomb in your soul." "

Grunt..." Bai Zhan's expression became completely hideous.

"Hey, okay! If you want to die or be a slave, pick one. Mo Han straightened his sexy waist and looked down.

Baizhan hesitated for a long time, and finally figured out that he was not a good man.

"Well, here you go! I recognized! Saying

that, Baizhan completely let down his guard, and in the center of his body, a void appeared.

But he didn't want to, the corners of Mo Han's mouth picked up, and he turned away.

"Since you are so well-behaved, then... Let you go.

"What..."

Bai Zhan was startled, looking at the absolutely beautiful back in front of him, incredulous.

"Why..."

"Because I want to prove that I am not a master who does not care for my weapons." Mo Han turned his back.

"Of course, I'm not afraid that as soon as I leave, you will kill me." She looks back confidently and is peerless.

"Because only I can take you to enjoy the emperor-level scenery in the near future!" Hey, I really consider you a friend, Hundred Battles. After

saying that, Mo Zixi's figure completely disappeared into the sea space of a hundred battles.

Only Baizhan looked at the void and stunned, and after a long time, tears rained down.

"Whaaa Purple...... Boss Ziwei! My faithfulness to you can be seen by the sun and the moon! "

Yes, the simple hundred battles were completely conquered by Mo Han's noble personality.

Mo Han's spiritual power withdrew from the Hundred Battles in the morning and returned to Mo Zixi's physical body. At this moment, Mo Zixi opened his eyes.

Then, sweat drenched in.

However, when she saw that there was really no change in the hundred battles, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, it's not that Mo Han doesn't want to plant a spiritual mark for a hundred battles, the key is that the spiritual mark is not safe! Although it is said that after planting the mark, one thought can make a hundred battles die. However, do you not practice and sleep yourself?

Day and night defense, house thieves are difficult to prevent! Mo Han still understands this truth.

So Mo Han can only gamble, the big deal is to lose Mo Zixi's doppelganger.

At present, Mo Han feels that Baizhan has really surrendered, and his heart is still useful for "drawing a big pie". Then, as soon as she grasped the hilt of Hundred Battles' sword, with a little force, she actually easily lifted Hundred Battles high!

At this moment, Mu Qingshan, who was behind the straw curtain, widened his eyes.

"Look, Master, I succeeded." Mo Han smiled proudly, "Now I don't need to carry water every day to water the flowers, right?" Ha ha!

However, before Mo Han could look back, he suddenly felt a wistful killing intent surging from the grass curtain behind him!

This killing intent is condensed by a pure killing artistic conception!

If you don't understand the artistic conception of killing, I am afraid that you will only feel that the temperature behind you is suddenly a little cold.

However, if there is no killing intent, it indicates that the person who exudes killing intent is also hesitating.

Mo Han's back is cold!

What's the situation?!

Why does this old guy Mu Qingshan want to kill me?!

"Ouch!"

Mo Han suddenly shouted, and a hundred battles fell abruptly and plunged into the floor.

"Abominable! Suddenly it's heavier again! It seems that I still can't fully grasp it. Mo Han directed and acted himself, pretending to be disappointed, and shook his head frequently.

Sure enough, the killing mood behind him disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"It's already very good, your talent is really amazing to the teacher. I believe that it will not be long before you can completely obtain the recognition of a hundred battles, and look forward to that day for the division. Mu Qingshan said calmly behind the straw curtain.

"Master Xie praised, I will definitely work hard." Mo Han said excitedly.

Old fellow, if it weren't for the old lady's mastery of the full artistic conception, she would really be deceived by you. If you really hope that the old lady can control a hundred battles, there will be no killing intent!

"Yawn..." Mo Han yawned and stretched, "Master, I'll go back to sleep first." Oh! Although I didn't lift for a long time, I was still lifted, so tomorrow morning, can I start installing the mechanism for irrigating the flower garden?

"Okay, Wei Shi agreed." Mu Qingshan compromised.

In the dead of night, the entire Changqing House except for the running water is the sound of crickets, and the moonlight spills into Mo Zixiu's bed from the window, and the world is silent.

At this time, a small ball the size of a tennis ball, like moonlight, flew into Mo Zixi's bed from the window. Mo Zixi opened her eyes.

"The moonlight ball is finally back."

After saying that, Mo Zixi turned over and continued to sleep, while the moonlight ball flew out of the window again and towards Mu Qingshan's room, while the sphere was quickly shrouded in a layer of light and shadow and became transparent.

Because Mo Han suddenly felt that Mu Qingshan, this person, sneaky, had not shown his true face, there must be a problem. Originally, he didn't care, he was just a guest, what was the matter with Laozi? But when Mu Qingshan showed his killing intent tonight, Mo Han was angry.

He wanted to see what the hell was Mu Qingshan, the Taishang Sect of the Mad Sand Sect?

The moonlight ball is a saint-level organ creation, and below the saint-level, there is no fear of being discovered. Otherwise, Odar would not have used the moonlight ball to successfully avoid the forbidden battle.

So at this moment, the moonlight ball silently sneaked into Mu Qingshan's room, without attracting the slightest attention from him.

"Turn on image visitation."

Mo Han said in his heart, and the image of Mu Qingshan's room immediately appeared in Mo Han's mind.

But I saw that on the bed in the room, a handsome young man with a heroic posture and sword eyebrows was meditating with his eyes closed, breathing slowly. Her long flowing blue hair is like flowing water in the moonlight, which is fascinating.

Who is he?!

Mu Qingshan?!

Isn't he an old man?

Mo Han was shocked.

However, when the man's face was clearly reflected in Mo Han's brain through the moonlight ball, Mo Han's pupils gradually dilated, and he couldn't help but open his mouth!

This face! Isn't it exactly -

Xiao Yi!!