It was night, and I went to Mo Qing wearing Zhi Yan's body. When he entered the door, he heard the order from him and others, saying that Yuan Jie would be imprisoned in the dungeon under the main peak of Chenji Mountain.
Yuan Jie didn't run away? I'm a little surprised, Mo Qing knew what he did, but he didn't kill him? This surprised me even more.
Can even those who betrayed him choose to mercifully keep him alive? Under Mo Qing's selective and benevolent rule, I really don't understand it.
But for me, it would be better not to kill Yuan Jie. After all, in my opinion, Yuan Jie was only disloyal to Mo Qing, but not to me. He is still somewhat loyal to me even now, otherwise he would not When he was going to kill Liu Cangling that day, he said that he wanted to help the first door master to let out a bad breath.
This old man, thinking of me in his heart, was so dissatisfied with Mo Qing that he wanted to kill Mo Qing with someone else's hands. After the incident was revealed, he would rather be captured than run away, presumably because he had a memory for Wanlumen.
Why don't I just wait until I'm stronger in the future, go directly to Yuan Jie to show my identity, get him out of the dungeon, and let him be my right-hand man...
I was pondering in my heart, and when I turned my eyes, I saw Mo Qing's shining Liuhetian sword in the room. I felt that other things had to be put aside.
Seducing Mo Qing to show loyalty is a serious matter.
"Master." I called him, Mo Qing raised his head and glanced at me, the An Luo Wei who had just finished talking to him, bowed his head and left with a sense of interest. Mo Qing raised his head and glanced at me, his expression didn't fluctuate at all. Compared with before, it was a bit more indifferent.
He hung his head and wrote, ignoring me.
I took a small step forward, I frowned, and said distressedly, "I've been busy with things, haven't you rested? Yesterday, in order to save me, the day before yesterday was out to get a sword. You haven't closed your eyes for at least two days..."
Mo Qing said lightly: "It's okay, no one is waiting for you in the dream."
Hiss, he meant something. And it sounds... like a tantrum
Does he think that I'm in someone else's dream, so I'm not happy? But it was clearly someone else's dream that my Lu Zhaoyao entered, could he still want to see Lu Zhaoyao in his dream
Well, maybe it's true. After all, the reason I posted Mo Qing at the beginning was that Lu Zhaoyao would fall into my dream, and I would help you find Lu Zhaoyao. But now, everyone else has seen Lu Zhaoyao, but he hasn't seen it yet, he must think I'm not serious about doing things for him.
From his point of view, he loved me so much and liked me so much, and he took the time to run so far to get a sword for me, but I didn't take anything seriously when he explained to me.
No wonder not happy.
After figuring out the crux, I decided to prescribe the right medicine, so I lay down in front of his desk, leaned my head over to look at him, but before I could speak, he raised his eyes and asked me, "Can you use the instant travel technique?"
I was a little stunned: "Can... ah." When I fought with Jiang Wu before, didn't I act in front of him once...
After getting my answer, Mo Qing narrowed his eyes slightly: "Oh, but I heard that when you met Jiang Wu, An Luowei bought you time to escape, but you didn't leave."
My heart froze, this is an old account!
"How can I leave him and run away by myself!" I said with a serious face, "That's the person you sent to protect me, Master, I absolutely can't leave him!"
Mo Qing leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at me with his arms in his arms, "But Jiang Wu said, you want to negotiate a deal with him, what kind of deal?"
I had a straight face: "I'll give him the paper money and ask him to help Lu Zhaoyao burn the paper."
Mo Qing stared at me coldly with a pair of eyes, and almost wrote the words "I see what you want to talk about" on her face.
I hurriedly coughed and returned to my topic: "Master, in fact, I have something to report to you today!"
"Go ahead."
I said sternly: "Master, when you came to me today, you were very handsome and mighty, and your aura could shake nine days up and down nine springs! Master, you don't even know, when I saw you coming, really It's like seeing a legendary hero, my heart is shaking! My whole body is screaming and wanting to fall into your arms. I want to hug you, and I am hugged by you!"
"Cough." Mo Qing coughed.
When his cheeks were slightly red, I felt that the heat was almost over, so I could stop the topic: "Master, you are so powerful, I know that there is nothing in this world that can shake your status... Only the lingering Lu Zhaoyao, It's your eyesore."
Mo Qing was slightly startled: "A thorn in the eye?"
I nodded and continued: "Yes." I leaned forward a little further, "Don't I often burn paper for Lu Zhaoyao, just because I want to have a good relationship with Lu Zhaoyao, and then take some from her mouth. Intelligence, so that she can know how she wants to harm Master, so as to protect Master you in turn."
Mo Qing raised her eyebrows and stared at me with some complicated eyes: "Oh, then, how does she want to harm me?"
I also looked directly into his eyes, unavoidable: "Lu Zhaoyao told me before that she had no intention of harming you, but didn't you go to her grave with the Wan Jun Sword some time ago to show her off? "
"… "
"Then she wanted to seek revenge from you. Later, she saw that you wiped out her previous formations and pushed the pillars and platforms, so she wanted to come back and grab the door."
I think that's about as far as I'm concerned about myself. It seems like I told Mo Qing something, but in fact, I didn't reveal at all how I wanted to grab the position of the door owner. But these are enough to make Mo Qing believe in Zhi Yan's body again.
I fully thought that Mo Qing must now ponder how to find the ghost Lu Zhaoyao, but he just stared at me, and his eyes seemed to be a bit dumbfounded: "Then you help me tell Lu Zhaoyao." His body Leaning forward a little, "If she can come back, it's okay to hand over the position of the door owner."
His eyes were sincere and serious, and for a moment I felt that he really said this.
I stepped back slightly and reacted.
Good boy, relying on his own strength to break through the sky now, he is full of nonsense and kills me! If she can come back, the position of the door master will be handed over, and the premise is that it is based on the basis of "she comes back".
He just thinks I can't come back, right
I smiled and said calmly, "Master, you are so generous! Lu Zhaoyao will definitely be moved by you!"
Mo Qing still stared at me, with a little bit of exploration, as if trying to see through my heart, I turned my head, and my eyes fell on the Liuhetian sword: "Speaking of master, yesterday, you took this sword Did you break Jiang Wu's barrier?"
I went around the sword and looked at it carefully. I saw that this sword was born in nature, it was rough and bold, but the blade was as thin as paper, as if it had been finely polished by hand: "It really is a strange sword." As he was about to go to the hilt, he saw faint red marks between the rough and refined steel stones above the hilt, which looked... like dried blood.
I was a little stunned, and turned my head to look at Mo Qing, who was approving documents by himself.
"Master."
"Ok."
"Are you injured?"
Mo Qing didn't lift his head: "Small injury."
The Liuhe Sword has been formed by the thunder of the sky all the year round. To this day, the thunder is still falling, and there are the treasure-protecting beasts on the side, and the Tiancheng formation method is below. The difficulty of fetching the sword is probably the same as when I went to the sword mound to fetch the Wanjun sword. The injury he suffered was probably not a minor injury.
I suddenly remembered that when Mo Qing confronted Jiang Wu last night, he did not draw his sword all the way. At that time, he only said that Mo Qing was contempt for Jiang Wu. Now that I think about it, when he first came, in such a furious situation, wouldn't it be true? It is more refreshing to cut Jiang Wu with a sword, and there is no need to talk nonsense with him for so long.
I looked at Mo Qing without blinking.
He noticed my gaze, and finally glanced at me, as if he had realized something: "Worry about me?" His eyes seemed to be lit, looking at me, the corners of his lips were about to evoke.
But what he said surprised me for a while.
I... worried about him
I was just... worried about him? I think this is kind of ridiculous. Zhi Yan can worry about him, but I can't.
Mo Qing is my enemy.
I laughed: "I was very worried, but if Master said it was a minor injury, it must be a minor injury. There is nothing in this world that can hurt Master." He didn't give the answer Mo Qing wanted.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mo Qing on the other side withholding her shining eyes, hiding the curvature of the corners of her lips, with a somewhat self-deprecating expression on her face.
From my passionate speculation, he really looks a bit injured.
I gestured the sword, turned my head and asked him, "Master, this Liuhetianyi sword has no scabbard, and the lightning on the sword might accidentally injure others." Yan got the sword, afraid that she would hurt herself, so it is better to add a scabbard.
Hearing the words, Mo Qing nodded: "I need to get a scabbard." In his expression, he completely revealed the little episode just now.
I don't mention it anymore. I just lay down on his table and said, "Send the Buddha to the west, Master, why don't you give me a scabbard." I thought about it, "Most of the scabbards are not ready-made, but there must be someone fighting at the market. scabbard..."
Mo Qing agreed, put the pen down, and stood up: "The city of Fengzhou is still lively, so let the craftsmen do it now."
Huh, now
Mo Qing is still a resolute temperament...
After a while, Mo Qing took me, and I came to Fengzhou City with my sword.
This is different from Jiangcheng, if we say that Jiangcheng is a city of trade that developed in the gap between the fairy and the devil. That Fengzhou City is the evil capital that belongs to the magic way.
Wanlumen has absolute control here. Of course, it doesn't prevent other minor cultivators from having fun and trading here. Compared with the secular prosperity of Jiangcheng, this place is more like a carnival in purgatory. Eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, killing people and practicing martial arts are all chaos. But that's why there is everything here.
What can be imagined is still beyond imagination. As long as you have money, you can buy anything.
I haven't been in this kind of environment for a long time, I can't help but take a deep breath: "I like it here!"
Compared with Fengzhou City, Wanlumen was not so frantic and more solemn, but this evil atmosphere was right.
"Aren't you a disciple of Xianmen?" Mo Qing asked idlely beside me. I turned my head to look at him and rolled my eyes: "Master, this proves that deep down in my heart, I have long been bound by fate with you."
As I said this, I took the opportunity to hook his little finger with my little finger. Not many touches, small but touching.
Mo Qing's eyes darkened for a moment, then turned away: "Let's go, go buy a scabbard."