Ostentatious Zhao Yao

Mo Qing took me step by step, I kneel on his shoulder, and looked at the bright moonlight all the way.

Until the no-nothing hall, the guards of the gatekeeper saw the ink-green who carried me. When they passed by them, they bowed their heads, and my heart found that the cold sweat on their foreheads had fallen on the ground.

I didn’t see the doorman carrying others on the road. I know what they are thinking. They are thinking, I saw this scene today, is it that I am dying soon?

However, Mo Qing did not care about them, and directly carried me into the hall of no evil.

I just went down from the back of Mo Qing, and I saw a black shadow in the hall of no evil. I kneel on one knee and only hold my hand on the ground. I respectfully bowed to Mo Qing, and asked him indifferently: "The room is packed. Already?"

"Back to the Lord, it has been packed."

Mo Qing waved his hand, and the black shadow retreated between the blinks.

I know that this is the dark Guardian who specializes in guarding the door in the sinister hall. They are more powerful, more loyal and more professional than the guards who watched the door outside. They guard the doorkeepers and protect the rights of the doorkeepers. They are responsible for the intelligence monitoring of the entire Wanmenmen, and those who commit bad deeds and do bad things in private will be seized, dealt with by them, and then sent to me for punishment.

This is the rule that I set when I was there. It was just the person who had just reported it. I felt strange. It must not be the group of people I raised when I was alive.

I want to come, too, there is no more loyal person than the dark Luo Wei. I am dead. They are not willing to serve the new master. They may all be self-sufficient. Now they should be completely exclusive. Green team.

I opened these thoughts and asked a calm face to ask Mo Qing: "Master, are you going to let me live in the temple without evil? Which branch is there?"

"Dust."

The smile in my mouth is a little bit unstoppable.

There is no evil hall, the front is the no evil hall, and there are two small side halls next to it. Behind the evil hall is the main hall of the temple, and there are two small side halls on both sides of the Dingfeng Hall. One is whisky and the other is clear waves.

Among them, Qingbo is a study, piled up with thick and high books, my office is in that side, and the temple is always empty. I occasionally retreat and meditate there, and the Dingfeng Hall, but separated by a wall.

If I remember correctly, the wall that connects the wind temple to the dust temple is the one behind the bed. The structure of the Dust Temple, if you want to place the bed, it should be placed behind the wall.

Isn't that the wall removed, and at night it is equal to the same bed?

For the level of the Mo Xiu, there is no difference between the wall and the wall.

Good boy, it’s a thief!

But I also refused to refuse, and I had to respond, and I was led by the attendant to the Dust Temple.

The space that used to be empty was just a room for meditation, and now it has suddenly been completely set up as a women's room.

I didn't go to sleep on that bed, only meditating on the atrium couch for a night, helping the body to adjust the body, waiting for the next day to return to the soul, I used the morning light to teach her how to meditate and let her Learn how to better regulate the meridians.

Then I wore the wall and wanted to observe the movement of the ink.

When I meditated last night, I thought about it. Now, Mo Qing has his own dark Luo Wei. He wants to kill him. He wants to □, I don’t have a sword, and it’s not the son of the devil. Disciple, I can't kill me as simple and rude as he did a few years ago, and then complete the inheritance of rights alone.

I still need a team...

After I killed Mo Qing, I was able to help me with the team that has become more and more powerful.

I thought of Jiang Wu. Although it may be difficult to accept him, you may have to give it a try.

However, if you want to contact Jiang Wu, you must leave the Dust Mountain and reach Jiangcheng. If you want to go to Jiangcheng, you must get rid of the ink. To get rid of the ink, you must master his movements and get the most time for yourself.

I walked through the wall, but seeing that the sun has just risen, the ink has not slept on the bed, maybe... he didn't touch the bed yesterday.

Sitting at the desk of the Dingfeng Hall, he kept looking at the books and letters piled up in front of him, and occasionally made some approvals. Busy like the emperors of mortals.

It was such a busy person that I spent so much time yesterday, and I went back to the no evil hall with the Yueyue Peak. If those times are not wasted, you can take a break at night.

Do you really like your body?

I floated to his desk and kneeled on his desk and looked at him.

The lights on the table were still lit. Because of the busy night, the hair in front of his forehead slipped down and hanged on the paper, but it was because of this that he looked more serious and serious.

I saw another dark blue that was different from the ugly one.

There was no ink mark on his face, and he did not deliberately cover his face. It seems that the clown is actually... pretty good... not to blame him for coming to the grave for the first time, when I saw him, it was so amazing.

"Lord." The voice of Dark Robin came from outside. "You are here."

Ink should have a voice, stood up, bypassed the desk, and passed me by. I followed him and saw him in the Qingbo Temple. I was trying to catch up and see where the "guest" was, and let Mo Qing delay the time to go to Xiandao to take the sword on the grounds of "busy" yesterday.

But I never expected that I was stopped by an enchantment at the door.

I am a ghost, was stopped by an enchantment in the sun? Blocked outside the door, can not enter.

I feel very surprised.

The yin and yang are the most sturdy and extremely difficult barriers in the world. The spells in the sun don't hurt me. I can't touch the living people, living in the same space, but not touching each other. And this enchantment stopped me.

From a certain perspective, this enchantment spans life and death.

I am more and more curious, is this cloth enchanted with ink? Who is he going to see inside?

I was so curious that I didn’t go anywhere. I waited at the door with my hand. From the daytime to the night, I didn’t wait for someone to come out, until I sat down for a day and went to the Qingbo Temple. I found me, and I didn't find anyone.

On the first day, the temple door of the Qingbo Temple opened.

The two of them came out, and the nature of the head was Mo Qing. When he appeared, he was still planning to talk to me. When he was on the scalp, he was stunned and immediately stagnated.

Mo Qing glanced at her, and there was no wind and no wave in her heart. And behind him was a man with a long curtain on his head. When I saw that person, I immediately realized that it was him. No wonder I can't wear it.

I am still feeling here. I saw the man next to me, as if I was awakened by another hammer from the fear of Mo Qing, she screamed: "Big Uncle?"

I also shouted out: "Ha?" I am very puzzled. "You call him?"

The man who was wearing the long curtain heard the words, but he also opened the curtain from the head down slightly, and glanced at it: "Hey?" The scene is so beautiful that both men and women are drunk. The face is like the bodhisattva in the temple, and the treasure is solemn - it is the master of the thousand dust, the piano string.

He is called his uncle, it turns out that...she is the daughter of the piano?

She used to have such a big backing, so why did she come to Wanmen to enter the magic cultivation, and then kill Liu Yan? Directly telling Qin Qianxian not to have it, although Jianxinmen is a powerful one in the top ten Xianmen, but the dusty pavilion is not bad. The two major fairy doors are facing each other, and the old man of Liu Yan is also uncomfortable.

Ah, it’s not right... If this is the case, then the old man is not stupid, knowing why his identity was to kill her. That is the younger brother of Qin Qianxian. Isn’t he openly opposed to the Thousand Dust Court? It’s awkward to think about it!

I touched my chin and looked at it.

Qin Qianxian looked at her for a while, then she let go of the curtain, and the sound did not fluctuate too much: "You came here."

Bite the lower lip and said: "I said, I will find a way to help me revenge."

"You died and you are extremely embarrassed. Liumen is not so ruthless..."

"I saw it with my own eyes! If you don't believe me, don't persuade me anymore." He said, turn around and leave. When the little girl started her temper, it was extremely crisp and neat. I immediately followed the cricket and chased the past.

When I left, the sun was tilted, and the last smack fell on me and my body. I turned to look at the ink and the strings of the piano, but I saw the piano with the curtain away. In my direction, the eyes behind the gauze seem to be staring at me.

Other people, I dare to pat my chest to ensure that they can't see me, even if it is also dark. The only thing that can be used to repair the bodhisattva is the thousand strings. The rivers and lakes did not know how powerful he was, because no one had touched him, even if I was so good at the beginning.

I heard that he looked like a city, and he took him to the dungeon to watch it. After watching it for a night, he only closed his eyes and meditated. Like a bodhisattva, he was not angry, he didn’t see anxious, and he didn’t want to do it with me. meaning.

I was only looking for a beautiful color at the time. After reading it, I put him down, and there was no conflict.

At this time, Qin Qianxian also stared at this moment for a moment. After the sunset fell, he turned his head and followed the Mo Qingdao: "Li Meng, my little niece is in your door, but Is there something wrong?"

"What is an abnormal move?"

"Can there be, suddenly it becomes not like her?"

I heard that I felt a sigh on the back and quickly stared at the ink-green. I saw that the ink-green surface did not change color and replied without hesitation: "There is no abnormality."

I glanced, my heart said, it turned out that I and the cockroaches turned around and changed their bodies. Isn’t it unusual in front of Mo Qing?

It seems that the power of love is really huge, and it can be a blind eye!

Moreover, Mo Qing did not go too far to ask about the identity of Yan... but I want to come as well. Before I stayed in the Dust Mountain for so long, Mo Qing wanted to check her, and she had already touched the bottom of her. Chu.

In the end, I was the one who did not understand the origin of my identity!

Qin Qianxian and the ink-green complex and chilling two sentences, then the figure disappeared. Then Mo Qingguang turned and stared at the embarrassment that was going down the mountain.

I quickly yelled a scream, let her stand, immediately drifted over and slammed into her body, and I whispered: "Go back and ask you anything else."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of Mo Qing appeared in front of me.

He stared at me. He didn't have any expression at first. Then I smiled at him and softly called out: "Master." Mo Qingguang was also soft for a moment, and I continued. "I suddenly saw the uncle, I was scared. How did he come to the Dust Mountain?"

He did not evade, and bluntly said to me: "The first-class Xinshan Jiangwu has been issued in the city of Jiangzhou, and asked Qianchenge to discuss the annihilation."

I glanced at my heart and flashed countless plans. I was figuring out how to maximize my interests in this battle. Mo Qing suddenly asked me: "What about you?"

I blinked and asked him: "What?"

He has a bit of play in his twilight: "What is your enmity with the heart of the heart?"

My hatred with Jian Xinmen... How do I know how? I don't care why I want to take revenge. I just need to know who she wants to kill, then I will help her to kill it!

I quickly glanced at it, and suddenly I was a little panicked by such a question. I began to talk about it from the root of the matter.

After listening to two sentences, I simply bent on the blue-eyed smile, and then took the initiative to sneak up and hugged his arm and shook: "Master, you see, although the sun is going down, but today's sunset is so beautiful, let's not mention those. It’s a bad thing. After I’ve got it, I’ll talk to you again. Now, let’s enjoy the evening glow.” I casually sat down on the ladder, then patted the stone steps next to me and invited the ink to sit. under.

I heard a chuckle, and it was a smile.

If I feel the vibration of the ink green chest yesterday, it may be my illusion to hear his smile. So today, under the reflection of this sunset, Mo Qing’s slightly curved lips and eyebrows, even if I look so real, I feel that it is my illusion.

because……

In the contrast of the current Mo Qing, I did not think how beautiful the Qin Qianxian was.

All the praises of the world for the Qin Qianxian, in the face of this smile, have become eclipsed.

And such a dark blue actually said to me: "Good." He grievances the robes of the East Sea crepe, sitting casually next to me, looking into the distant sunset. After watching it for a while, he turned to look at me and touched his eyes. For a while, I realized that the heart began to jump like an uncontrollable one yesterday.

I looked away, looked at the distance in a mess, looked at my knees, and turned to look at the guards behind me.

And these guards looked like last night, hanging their heads, squinting, cold sweats falling one by one to the ground, almost did not cry. In my heart, probably, too, they saw the doorkeeper so many faces, is it really not far from death?