Ji Mo had anticipated that Ye Mingjun would not leave obediently, but he never expected that this immortal would bring back Ren Qingya's Neverwinter Sword.
When setting up Ren Qingya, Ji Mo read through various books and tried to give him a unique weapon, and finally chose a sword that symbolized the king but was also favored by knights. For animals, winter is the season with the highest mortality rate, and the world in which "White Deer and Green Cliff" is located is also an era where people's hearts are the coldest, so as an artifact to end the era of monks' dictatorship, this sword is called Neverwinter.
The Neverwinter Sword is the symbol of the king, and the person who obtains this sword is the master of the world. At the same time, most of Ren Qingya's abilities need to be performed with this sword, which is why he still maintains his human form most of the time even though he hates humans.
Ren Qingya has two human forms. At first, he was the white-haired swordsman set by Ji Mo, with a gentle face but high temperament. Later, when Ren Qingya found out that he was standing with Ji Mo like this, he seemed to be the one who should be the father, so he deliberately transformed into It looks similar to Ji Mo.
At that time, the demon king who wanted to be a baby even wanted to turn into a seven-year-old child, but his body was too young to fight, so he reluctantly used his adult body. Then he found out with sadness that he was more like Ji Mo's father. Bai Lu was still depressed for several days because of this, and he secretly vowed that when the battle was over, he would definitely change his transformation to his youthful appearance.
According to the information Ji Mo has obtained over the years, this second form has not been used by the demon king since the two broke apart. Now Ji Mo was silent for a long time after hearing Huiyue sighing that the face of the other party was similar to her own.
Using a metamorphosis similar to his, and giving him the Neverwinter Sword, which symbolizes the world, does it mean to surrender
No, it won't be that simple. He is a person whose confession is so obscure that Ye Mingjun can't understand it at all. Ren Qingya's emotional intelligence and his youth are almost imprinted. The roots are still tangled.
So, is it to use this to stabilize him and prevent Ye Mingjun from interfering? Or do you want him to indulge in the past and ignore something
It was the second half of the night after Ye Mingjun and Huiyue came back. Ji Mo had no intention of sleeping when he got the news. He tossed and turned in the arms of the immortal and thought about it all night. When Tianming came to Bicang Mountain with everyone, he was still absent-minded and had no time to sit in the spectator seat. To observe the situation around.
In short, in the process of thinking about Ren Qingya's plan at this time in his youthful thinking, he deeply realized that Ji Mo, who was a literary and artistic person in the past, had only one idea - he should not have a girlfriend, except for Ye Mingjun. Who can stand him!
Today is the first day of the arena set up by the Cangshan Mountain, and there are a few more new faces than yesterday, but even though the competition has already begun, an hour has passed, but no one has come up to take the lead.
After all, according to the routine, the first person to go up will be beaten down by the latecomers sooner or later. The heavens and people here are all strong, and now Li Xianer is round or flat, and no one wants to lose this person.
After drinking three cups of tea, the stage was still empty. Huiyue was just bored. She was thinking about whether to put Shui Wuhen on it if they won, since no one was participating. Ji Mo, who was thinking about Neverwinter Sword, asked, "Ji Mo, why are you in a daze?"
Awakened by his voice, Ji Mo realized that he, who had always been careful, had forgotten to observe other heavenly beings, so he regained his senses and no longer bothered about the demon king, and said lightly: "I was thinking, he gave me This sword, are you going to take my head ten days later, or do you want me to behead him with one sword."
Ji Mo had only told Song Qiao about these past events. Although Huiyue felt strange when she saw the demon king, she never expected them to have such a life-and-death relationship, and she could only sigh for a while, "It's so exciting. Is it?"
It was obviously quite troublesome, but Huiyue sighed like this, but she had a subtle feeling of suddenly eating melons from relatives and friends while watching gossip. Ji Mo was also taken seriously by him. Plainly said: "If he wants to come, he will come, am I still afraid of it?"
Huiyue felt that Ji Mo was not normal before, but now she suddenly learned that he also has a son of a demon king.
The elf king, who had been tricked by the morning star priest, insisted that it was definitely a hedgehog that became a spirit, but Shui Wuhen, who had some logic, immediately pointed out how a hedgehog could give birth to a deer. This is definitely a cat demon. As for how a cat can give birth to a deer, Shui Da The killer said they had hair anyway.
So, the two actually discussed the issue of deer breeding all night, and finally came to a conclusion that made everyone quite hurt—
So, the question is, why are indifferent people like Ji Mo who can both kill and raise sons, but they are warm and handsome, but they still have no wives
They still haven't come up with a correct answer to this serious question. At this time, Huiyue glanced at Ji Mo again, and always felt that this was completely different from the winner in life in her impression. Although she was puzzled, she still persuaded: "Are you sure? Don't look at deer as gentle animals. In fact, they can be fierce. The stags are the most aggressive. If the big-horned deer used by our elves as mounts are not kept separately, they can hit each other and get hurt every day. "
As soon as he said that Ji Mo had not had time to respond, Ye Mingjun became vigilant, and after thinking seriously, he patted Ji Mo's hand to reassure him: "I will hang a few pieces of red cloth in your room, so that he can't stand up to you. It's like that on TV."
"Thank you for making me instantly have the illusion that I am changing to a matador."
Responding to this quirky and quirky consolation expressionlessly, Ji Mo couldn't help but slander in his heart.
Wake up, although he has a bullish temper, he is really a deer! So, you just take it for granted that he will definitely come to top me? Why do I feel that the odds of the pit father's son's serious surrender are quite high? After he's gone, can't he come up with a small essay of tens of thousands of words to analyze his past literary and artistic characters
wait, character? He knew what was wrong.
Raising his head sharply, Ji Mo glanced at the deer king who was following Long Xi's side, and instantly understood,
Since Ren Qingya was awake last night, it is impossible for him not to know the current situation of Yaozhou, but there is still no movement in Xianzhou. This kind of situation is too strange.
According to Huiyue's description, he doesn't seem to be surprised by the arrival of Ye Mingjun, and even seems to be waiting for the immortals deliberately. In such a situation, could it be that Ren Qingya and Li Xian'er are on the same front
What do they want to do? In other words, what exactly does the Shennong Ding in Lingshan want to do
When Ji Mo noticed the current problem, Xianzhou seemed to be unable to bear the situation that no one participated in the competition at all. Some people are sleeping, some are playing cats, some are herding cattle, some are paddling with the columbarium in their arms, and some are even falling in love with the broken sleeves and small hands, but none of them are doing serious business to compete. How can the organizers tolerate such a situation , just listening to a clear child's voice broke the silence in an instant, "Why don't you guys fight?"
Everyone present knew that Xianzhou couldn't let the heavens and the people gather to watch, and they all looked at the scene immediately when they heard the movement, but they didn't expect that it was a little girl with pigtails who fell on the ring. I saw a few pink apricot flowers embroidered on her goose-yellow dress, and her hair was only decorated with an inconspicuous silver hairpin. Although she was born smart and cute, she was not a stunning beauty.
More importantly, she looked like she was only about ten years old, and she was not of marriageable age at all.
It was 30 years ago that Li Xian'er repelled Ye Junhou. It is reasonable to say that this girl should not look like this. However, when this girl appeared in the arena, no one noticed that her cultivation was extremely strong. When she opened her mouth, everyone in Xianzhou bowed their heads and saluted, and everyone had to believe that this was the rumored Emperor and Concubine of Xianzhou, so they could only sigh silently,
They know that most of the monks like to pretend to be tender these days, but it is too unreasonable to be so tender. It is like a crime to marry back with such an appearance!
When they finally saw the rumored protagonist, everyone was so shocked that they didn't know what to say. In the end, Ji Mo, who had been trained by Ye Mingjun, was the first to ask everyone's heart: "Little girl, who are you?"
"Me? My name is Li Xian'er."
As soon as the little girl opened her mouth, everyone was startled again, but before they could react, the pale yellow figure suddenly flashed to Long Xi's side, and the girl asked curiously, "Big brother, the cat in your arms is very interesting. , can you let me touch it?"
No one could see the trajectory of her movement. As a Dragon King, Long Xi's alertness was not bad, but she was approached by her without any precautions. Such a gap in cultivation base proved her status as the ruler of Xianzhou.
He didn't know why Li Xian'er was the first to find him, but at this time, although he was vigilant, he still smiled kindly on his face: "My cat is not allowed to be touched by others, but this young master is not good for a cute little girl like you. Refused."
In Long Xi's opinion, since this Li Xian'er likes to pretend to be tender, she will take advantage of the elders, but she has no resistance to calling the girl in yellow. The white cat only coaxed: "Maomao, don't be mad at me, can I give you some candy?"
The eyesight of heaven and man is not bad, so they can recognize at a glance that it is not a simple sugar-coated haws, it should be a sugar-coated medicine pill.
However, just after the white cat swallowed it, the cat's aura, which was originally just an ordinary animal, rose steadily, and in just the blink of an eye, it became a powerful monster with a cultivation level that was no less than a distracted monk.
There is no shortage of means to improve cultivation, but such a magical effect is difficult to replicate, especially when Long Xi found that the eyes of the stray cat that he had picked up were gradually becoming wise, and he was more vigilant in his heart. This made a long sigh, "Little girl has a lot of good things in her hands."
However, in the face of everyone's fearful gaze, the little girl seemed to really not understand, she only smiled innocently: "This is the snack my grandfather gave me, he said that all the good things in our yard must be used as a dowry for Xian'er. ."
Naturally, everyone would not listen to what Li Xian'er said as unintentional words. The wiser heaven and man immediately understood that this was to lure himself to participate in the competition, but he was still quite hesitant about whether to join in the muddy water.
However, most heavenly beings are not afraid of taking risks. Soon, the evil thief, who was soundly asleep, rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked, "Oh, what good things do you have at home for that little girl?"
"We have a Ding that can drive away bad guys in black clothes, and a deer that can talk, but Xian'er likes jelly beans that can't be eaten."
This Li Xian'er gestured like a childish child when she spoke, but Ji Mo instantly understood that she was referring to Shennong Ding and the Demon King. As for the medicinal herbs, Ye Mingjun had already said that Shennong Ding was the strongest in the world. Ji Mo, who knew how powerful these artifacts were, was not surprised.
Just as everyone was looking carefully at the ruler of Xianzhou, an old voice suddenly came from the seat of Emperor Ji, which was originally covered by heavy white curtains, but the words were completely incomprehensible, "Xian'er. , This melon is so sweet, come back and taste it!"
"That's my grandfather, he can grow crops!"
No one understands why there is an old man with such a down-to-earth voice next to Li Xian'er, but she did not give everyone a chance to solve their doubts, and reluctantly touched a white cat again, and then said goodbye,
"Maomao, grandpa said there are many bad people here. I'll play with you next time."
This time, she didn't use her supernatural powers, she just ran back like an ordinary child. However, after all, this display aroused the curiosity of heaven and man.
Seeing that the evil thief thought about it, he jumped onto the ring where no one cared about it, and smiled at the crowd: "Everyone, I'll be honest, I'm very curious about this girl's dowry, since you don't want to marry, why don't you? Just give it to me."
Most of the protagonists are still more concerned about being forced. There are very few people who put on the air like this and say they don't want to marry but can slap themselves in the face without hesitation. The gods who were originally moved by him were a little embarrassed to go up. .
On the contrary, Long Xi rolled his eyes and put the white cat on the back of the deer king, and he responded leisurely in front of him.
"Evil thieves have never been in love with any woman. Since this girl Xian'er has given such a generous gift to this son's cat, this son can't watch her enter the fire pit."
"Come on, big brother, Xian'er wants to live with the brother who has a cat!"
Whether the two were testing Xianzhou or really wanted to compete is unknown, but when they heard the cheers from Li Xian'er, everyone still twitched the corners of their mouths.
In this year, if you want to get married, you must have a cat? Are they really participating in the martial arts contest in Xianzhou? What's with this guilt of abducting girls at the entrance of the village
Li Xian'er's appearance was really unexpected, however, Ji Mo was the only one in the crowd who still looked puzzled, and said lightly to Huiyue: "If I remember correctly, Chang Xiang said that Li Xian'er is a normal 28 girl. "
Chang Hui was the most rigorous in sorting out the information. Ji Mo didn't think he would be so clumsy enough to recognize a girl as a 16-year-old girl. Either the Li Xian'er they met was not the same person, or there was some reason why this Li Xian'er had returned to her childhood state.
Thinking about Ren Qingya's ten-day appointment and the ten-day deadline for the arena, Ji Mo can be sure that something big will happen that day.
"He's dazzling, this little girl is at most ten years old."
Huiyue's worry about Ji Mo is completely incomprehensible. He didn't even think that a cultivator would be able to hold her face. He just thought that with Li Xian'er's appearance to be of marriageable age, the water Wuhen would have evaporated. The benefactor comforted: "Hey, don't be discouraged, if you can't find the most beautiful woman in the world before you die, I will put on women's clothes to fulfill your wish, and I will definitely let you out of singleness!"
As soon as these words came out, the water in the jar swayed violently, as if he was imagining the appearance of the elf queen and struggling between sexual orientations. In the end, the face control person Shui Wuhen, who felt the terrible pressure, could only be sad and angry. pardon,
"Don't! I decided to live tenaciously, brother, don't wear women's clothes, I'm afraid I won't be able to marry a wife again!"
Well, Chang Hui threw these two people to him definitely because he didn't want to listen to cross talk in the temple.
Silently looking at the two people whose style of painting was obviously different from other people, Ji Mo finally realized Chang Xiang's sinister intentions.
He was sighing helplessly, and suddenly realized that Ye Mingjun, who was more troublesome than these two, had not made a sound for a long time, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. Looking around, the empty seat proved that he and the Ye Mingjun really has a good heart.
However, Ji Mo didn't want to laugh at everyone's strong tacit understanding. He even wanted to put a certain night pearl in the jar.
Because, at this moment, a curious voice came from Li Xian'er's Xianzhou throne, "Is this melon really sweet?"
Hehe, he knew that Ye Mingjun couldn't sit still, and if he didn't pay attention, this immortal could run to the boss and eat melons!
"Who are you? Why didn't Xian'er find you?"
Everyone thought that Li Xian'er came and disappeared without a trace was terrifying, but now there is a strong man who even Li Xian'er can't perceive. "Sweet, why don't you try it?"
"Forget it, it's your family's tradition to pick up a root grass and have a bite."
When Lord Ye Ming got up, no one could hold back except Ji Mo. Even though he was in the enemy camp, his words were still the same as usual, but the old man who was rejected said coolly.
"The young man's words are so funny. Seeing that you look so beautiful, you are a young master who can only be placed in the palace. The old man's melon is definitely not to your taste."
Others may not understand this conversation, but Ji Mo understood it instantly. He is no stranger to the legend of Shennong tasting all kinds of herbs. Since Lord Ye Ming said this, the old man should be Shennong Ding.
Just listening to the tone, their relationship doesn't seem to be very good
The old man was sneering at the bright pearl, which has been used in the treasure house for all these years, but when Ye Mingjun heard this, he immediately responded with joy, but instead said proudly: "Yes, I am indeed the most beautiful in the family. "
The times are advancing, and Ye Mingjun's style of painting has been improving over the years. The old man couldn't help but be stunned by his face, so he could only instruct his granddaughter seriously: "Xianer, remember, I will definitely do it in the future. You can't marry such a shining man, and you can't even eat melons with him!"
Ji Mo had a deep sympathy for this kind of Jinyu good words, and immediately nodded bitterly,
That's right, since he was with Ye Mingjun, who grew up eating preserved eggs, he has become everyone's melon field supplier. Do you want to be a quiet melon eater? No, it doesn't exist.
The author has something to say: Ye Mingjun: Do you hear me? I am the most handsome in SSR, you earned it!
Ji Mo (indifferent): Then you are awesome.
Huiyue: Elsewhere, although there is no number one beauty here, we can pretend to be our own!
Shui Wuhen: No, good brother, please let go of my sexuality!