Mo Li blinked his eyes and stretched out his slender hand to look at the various contents and pictures on it.
His eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered some new world. He stretched out his tongue and gently licked his red lips, and felt a hot breath gradually coming from the tip of his nose.
Then his body trembled suddenly, his legs came together gently, a blush rose on his cheeks, and he sat on the ground, his mouth slightly open, breathing heavily.
"It turns out that I can actually sit, sit, and stand..."
"..."
Then his eyes narrowed slightly, he put the book in his hand back far away, and said to himself:
"Uncle Ninth went to Senior Sister's room today to steal a bellyband, and then came here to see this."
"There must be some connection between the two."
The doubt in his eyes became more intense, and then an idea gradually took shape in Mo Li's mind.
Could it be that she wants the Overlord to use his bow?
As soon as he thought of this, Mo Li's heart suddenly jumped, and then the infinitely complicated meanings in his heart swept over him like a tide.
Yinya bit her thin lips tightly, a cold look flashed in her eyes.
If this person is Shan Wulan, then it is definitely possible.
Considering Master’s character, it is absolutely impossible for him to refuse!
Somehow, an unstoppable sick feeling suddenly arose in his heart. Mo Li stretched out the tip of his tongue and gently licked the red lips, and his crystal saliva shone with light.
Only you can touch Master, not anyone else!
The master is his, and he wants to kill him and play with him!
Mo Li got up from the ground, looked thoughtfully at the book "Hundred Jie Huan Ju: Jiang Hu" he had held in his hand with his cold eyes, and curled his lips without trace:
"The only way to be stronger is to strike first..."
"A dream? It should be a good thing."
"..."
The long sword in his hand has long been replaced by a pair of scissors, and the blades of the scissors are sharply sharpened.
"Click——"
...
After Shan Wulan came out of Cangjian Pavilion, he hurried to Danxia Peak in Mo Xingjian.
Mo Xingjian looked at Shan Wulan with some confusion and said:
"Junior Sister Ninth? What are you doing?"
Shan Wulan looked around lightly, and then said directly and unabashedly:
For a moment, everyone looked at Shan Wulan strangely.
Mo Xingjian also had a strange look on his face, looking around at Shan Wulan, mumbling not knowing what to say.
Seeing Mo Xingjian's expression, Shan Wulan's expression did not change. He seemed to have already thought of his words and replied without thinking:
"Junior sister needs to go out and use poison to stun a group of monsters."
"..."
Mo Xingjian suddenly realized that it seemed that Ninth Junior Sister wanted to go to a dangerous place to find something. In this case, ordinary intoxicating drugs could not be used.
The one who could give Shan Wulan such a headache and need to use drugs to stun him is probably at least a group of demonic beasts that have returned to the void.
After thinking for a while, Mo Xingjian rummaged through the drawers, and finally took out a golden branch-like object, and said with a proud look on his face:
"This thing is called 'Rosemary Soul Incense', and the medicinal power in it can be said to be the only one my senior brother has seen in his life!"
"You only need to ignite it gently. Even if you are at the peak of returning to the void due to the power of this medicine, if you are not prepared, you will still be attacked!"
"..."
Shan Wulan's eyes lit up, and he reached out to take the rosemary soul incense, looked at it for a while, and then asked:
"Third Senior Brother, how long does this medicine take to take effect?"
Mo Xingjian thought for a while and replied:
"Generally speaking, how many hours will it last? After all, it is a return to the void, so it won't last long."
"By the way, junior sister, where are you going?"
Shan Wulan did not answer Mo Xingjian's words, thinking silently, doubting in his heart, holding the incense stick in his little hands.
How many hours?
Is the time enough? The books say that it takes two hours to toss and turn... What if the medicine is not effective enough and the senior brother wakes up early?
But waking up has nothing to do with me. What I want is for him to wake up!
Will it hurt too much?
But you have to be careful in everything, especially the woman named Mo Li.
——You may be young, but you are extremely difficult to deal with.
Seeing that Shan Wulan seemed to be thinking about something important, Mo Xingjian's heart was heavy. What could this ninth junior sister want to get at all costs?
She couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart, the ninth junior sister's cultivation was not obtained out of thin air, it was completely achieved by herself step by step.
"Junior sister, be careful all the way! Get what you want!"
After being silent for a long time, Mo Xingjian sighed and said sincerely.
Get what you want?
Shan Wulan turned around, a blush appeared on her ears unconsciously, and then said lightly:
"Wu Lan thanked Third Senior Brother."
I don't know if it was due to some expectation, but her purple shirt was fluttering in the wind, expressing her mood at the moment.
The figure turned around and disappeared...
...
Su Bei slowly returned to the Sword Sect with the three girls, and then personally sent the sword girl back to the sword washing pool, touched her little head and said with a smile:
"Sword Girl, you have to train well tomorrow."
Under the envious gazes of all the Sword Sect disciples, Sword Lady enjoyed the massage from Su Bei's big hands. Her little face turned red and she nodded sharply.
Su Bei said goodbye to Shan Wique again, waved to her, turned around and left. There was a burst of discussion behind him:
"Wow! Sword Girl, where did you and Elder Su go?"
"Shopping for clothes and shopping for lanterns! I'm so envious of you!"
"I want, too......"
"Are you saying that all dancers have the same clothes?"
“!!!!”
Su Bei stepped on the clouds with his feet and put his hands on his back, leading Xiao Ruoqing back to Bujian Peak.
Seeing that everything in Bujian Peak was as it was before, Su Bei smiled with satisfaction. He walked into the yard and saw Mo Li practicing hard. His eyes were filled with relief. He coughed lightly and patted Xiao Ruoqing's head and said:
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Look at your junior sister, how hard you practice?"
"The foundation has been established!"
Xiao Ruoqing curled up a sneer at the corner of her mouth and said, neither salty nor cool:
"Really? Then Master only teaches sisters, since disciples are dispensable to Master anyway."
"..."
Su Bei looked at his prodigal disciple with a dark look on his face. When will his disciple be as worry-free as other people's?
Give yourself a pat on the back when you sit down, and give yourself a lap when you lie down?
What are these things?
He stretched out his big hand and flicked Xiao Ruoqing's head hard, snorted coldly:
"Go and practice quickly."
Xiao Ruoqing touched her head angrily, glanced at Mo Li from the corner of her eye, and saw that the corner of her mouth seemed to be glancing at him with disdain, she gritted her silver teeth and kicked the snow on the ground fiercely.
Because she had been wandering around all day, her body was already sticky, so Xiao Ruoqing walked towards the room.
The next moment, there was a sudden exclamation:
"ah--"
Su Bei frowned and ignored Mo Li's praise. He rushed into Xiao Ruoqing's room and said anxiously:
"What's wrong?"
As soon as I entered the door, I immediately saw a field of white flowers...
Immediately afterwards, a pillow flew towards him. Su Bei quickly turned his back and said with a look of helplessness:
"What are you yelling for?"
Obviously I am anxious, afraid that you will be in some danger.
Xiao Ruoqing wrapped her body tightly in the brocade quilt, her face flushed red, and her eyes were filled with mist as she looked at the Master.
I have been looked down upon by him more than once... Then he lowered his head and said in a weak voice:
"Master...disciple's bellyband is lost."
ah?
Su Bei frowned?
How could I lose my bellyband?
How come there are outsiders coming up on Bujian Peak?
"It's okay, Master, there are a few more things...you can go out, I need to change my bellyband."
Listening to the voice of the prodigal disciple behind him, Su Bei took a deep breath, turned around again and looked at Xiao Ruoqing, who was wrapped in a quilt, and said with a righteous expression:
"Don't be afraid, disciple, my master is here to protect you!"
"No one can get in!"
Snapped--
A pillow flew over, followed by clothes and a bellyband...
Su Bei casually grabbed the bellyband thrown over and ran out in a hurry. Xiao Ruoqing's voice came from behind again:
"Master, give me back my bellyband..."
...
As the cold snowflakes fell, Su Bei raised his head and felt the coldness on the tip of his nose, quietly watching the setting sun.
Suddenly, I also have two apprentices. Although the two have different personalities, they often fight and fight, and they seem to have some terrible thoughts about themselves, but none of this is important!
Isn't this kind of comfortable life, mixed with a hint of fireworks, exactly what I want?
I enjoy this kind of peace very much. I am not the kind of rubber man who wants to conquer the sea and find treasures, nor is I a Jinchuuriki who always wants to be the Hokage. I don't like the wandering and so-called exciting life.
The evening breeze was blowing very gently, and you could vaguely smell the aroma of cooking porridge.
Su Bei looked at the silver-haired figure in the distance, with a soft smile on his lips. This second apprentice is quite good. Although she has a weird personality and some factors that are beyond her control, it is undeniable that the food she cooks is really good.
eat!
I still have endless recollections of that bowl of dumplings.
Who wouldn’t like such a disciple?
Shaking his head and not thinking about it, Su Bei took out the jar from his pocket, narrowed his eyes, stood up and flew towards the Hongchen Peak.
——This time I got the evidence back and let the senior sister hand it over to the Holy Land.
Arriving at Hongchen Peak again, Su Bei looked at the big holes left by the two courtyards he dug out. He didn't know when they had been filled in. He felt a little funny in his heart, and then knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Wenren Pingxin was wearing a nightgown, sitting in front of a low desk at dusk, looking at the documents in front of her with her eyes lowered.
He looked up and saw that it was Su Bei. A bright light flashed in his eyes and he said casually:
"Beibei is here? Did you buy something? Did you have a good Lantern Festival?"
Su Bei smiled, took out a small candy figure from the storage ring, gently placed it on the senior sister's desk, and said with a gentle smile:
"You had a good time, I brought you a gift."
Wenren Pingxin smiled softly and picked up the little candy figure. There were two people carved on it, it was himself and Su Bei.