Chapter 664
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Mo Qingyou just asked casually, but he didn't expect that the Dao Ling was so interesting that he answered honestly.
"I'm very accurate in looking at people. Did you look at someone through me just now? Is it the girl you like?"
Mo Qingyou's keen insight surprised Xihe. He said with a light smile, "no, it's my fourth sister."
"Four younger sisters? Do you still have younger sisters? What weapons and spirits are they?" the question asked, and Xi he's expression was a little worried.
What he regretted most was his own particularity, and he was destined to live longer and longer than anyone else. He watched his relatives leave one by one.
Mo Qingyou wrapped her fingers around her hair and said, "I'll suffer some losses. Let you look at me [see people and think of people], but you can let me follow you... Well, it's strange here. I'm a little girl. I'm not safe to be alone..."
Not... Safe? Xi and the corners of his mouth jerked. He didn't believe each other's words.
"I'll go back in two years. I won't come back again. You'd better find someone else." Xihe shook his head slightly and declined the proposal.
"Go back? Where are you going?" Mo Qingyou was not discouraged, but Xi he treated people coldly, and she was ignored most of the time.
In the next two years, Xihe went all the way East and recorded more beautiful scenery and cultural scenery with his personal brain on his wrist.
It's just different from the past. From time to time, there will be a beautiful girl in the picture. She occasionally dances barefoot, and layers of clothes are raised in the wind. Occasionally, she takes her fingers as a sword. The sword dance is moving, or she is naughty and playful. Her eyebrows and eyes are always with a light smile
With the passage of time, the people in the picture have become the protagonists, and the most beautiful scenery has become the foil and background.
"I'm... What's the matter?" Dai Xihe found his unusual behavior, and the time had come to the deadline.
"Alas, xiaohezi, what are you doing with this strange thing? Hee hee... Are you secretly patting me?" just as he was distracted, the man's enlarged eyebrows appeared in front of him and startled Xihe.
Xihe took photos and videos all the way. Naturally, she couldn't hide the strange things from Moqing. At first, she was curious, but after she knew the function of this thing, she lost interest... She didn't understand why the other party was so persistent?
"No..." he hurriedly turned off the smart brain camera, took his face away and said faintly, "men and women don't give and receive, you pay a little attention to some men and women's defense... You really... Don't you have any vigilance..."
"I'm used to it, poof - xiaohezi is still so fun. I recently found that it seems that if I get closer to you, you will blush. Your ears will be red." Mo Qingyou raised his hand and covered his mouth. It seems that there are stars scattered in his dark eyes.
"Habit?" Xihe keenly caught the word. The other party's eyes twinkled, his fingers around his hair and got up to avoid.
"Nothing... I didn't say anything just now..." after that, Mo Qingyou's eyes were attracted by the gadgets on the stall. The news that the divine sword was born more than a year ago came to her ears, and her expression changed.
When he asked for a pot of tea in the teahouse, Mo Qingyou stretched out his right hand towards him, Xi He hung his eyes, and took out three oil paper bags with freshly baked chicken legs and fried duck legs... Since he knew that Xi he had a storage space for static time, Mo Qingyou no longer had to worry about his rations and could eat enough every time.
"Well, xiaohezi, do you want to get the divine sword?"
"No, I'm not interested." Xihe poured a cup of tea. Although it was an ordinary teahouse, there were many monks here. The teahouse was also opened by monks. The taste of tea was naturally not bad. There was a warm feeling in his stomach, "flying or something, frightening."
"If... Is it true?" Mo Qingyou chewed off a bag of seven or eight chicken legs, and his face showed an expression of lingering emotion. He wanted to lick the oil on his fingers. "It's difficult for a knife spirit like you to fly up to the thunder robbery."
"It doesn't matter, I'm prepared... If I can't survive the thunder robbery, it's better..." the latter sentence was almost contained in my mouth, but Mo Qingyou's hand paused slightly. Obviously, she heard it.
"Why? Now many people go to the coast of the East China Sea with the divine sword. Don't you come too?"
"I just heard that there is a strange thing on the coast of the East China Sea, which is very beautiful. I want to see it. It's not for the divine sword." Xihe said indifferently, "and I'm going home, so I should always bring some local specialties back..."
"Go home? Then... When will you come back? Where is your home? If I can, I'll go and have a look... The cultivation world is really boring, and there are only those scenery..." she crossed her hands and put her chin. "I've been with xiaohezi for two years, but I don't think you're very enthusiastic about cultivation. Do you really don't want to soar?"
"When you get home, you probably won't come back. As for where my home is... It's a place you can't reach all your life... In addition, flying? It doesn't mean much to me. Naturally, it's a little boring."
If he wants to, he can even go directly to the divine world without going through any soaring robbery.
"Poof -- xiaohezi is talking big. Oh, there's no place in the world that I can't go, even in the divine world." Mo Qing you covered his mouth and smiled, his eyes flashing a sense of banter, as if he wanted to see the expression of hope and surprise.
However, she was destined to be disappointed, and Xihe's expression didn't even offer a slight change.
"Really? That's really... Amazing." Xihe pulled the corners of his mouth. The sharp eyebrows sharpened by the war have been soft, and the edges and corners have been smoothed by time. In his heart, he had guessed the true identity of Mo Qingyou.
Come to the coast of the East China Sea. As Xihe said before, he went for the local specialties at the bottom of the East China Sea. It's expensive and not fresh in the local store. However, there are many on the coast of the East China Sea. As long as you have enough strength, you can pick them.
Knowing the true identity of Mo Qingyou, Xi he smiled bitterly and shook his head. He directly used the merchant medal to send himself to the deep shore of the East China Sea. At this time, Mo Qingyou, who lives next to the Inn room, suddenly found that the other party's breath disappeared.
"Where's this xiaohezi?" Mo Qingyou appeared in Xihe's room and found that the other party's bed was still warm, the cloak was still on the screen, and the tea on the table was still hot... But the person was gone!
She quickly spread her divine knowledge all over the East China Sea, but she found nothing!
After another day and night, the sea water on the coast of the East China Sea kept surging, and the sky was gloomy, which seemed to confirm the rumor of the birth of the divine sword.
"Xiaohezi... You're back?" Mo Qingyou was resting on his forehead with his hand, but found that there was another person in the room.
"HMM... why are you here?" if the transmission location is correct, this should be his room?
The friars gathered on the coast of the East China Sea and made it dark and itchy. Xihe was very careful, so he collected enough [local specialties]. Calculate the time. He should go back these two days so that his mother won't worry.
"I found you were not in the room, so I came to have a look." Mo Qingyou stood up, her vision in the room was dim, her eyesight was very good, and she could clearly see each other's almost indifferent expression, "when shall we go to the coast of the East China Sea..."
"No, I've already been there." Xihe shook his head slightly and said, "thank you for the company of the girls in the past two years. It's just a feast that all the world ends. When I left home for a long time, my family members should miss me for a long time, so I want to go back and have a look."
Go home? I thought it was just the other party's speech for a while, but I didn't expect it to be true.
The next day, the incense burner in the room was filled with smoke. Mo Qingyou sat cross legged on her bed. She felt that there was no one in the next room.
"Hum, I don't believe there are places I can't find in the world... If you leave, who will bring me chicken legs!" Mo Qingyou held her breath in her chest, but the breath accumulated with her futile search until it broke out.
After thinking about it, she can only cut through the space and go to Bahuang Valley to find the retired former God King, that is, her master and now adoptive father. Adoptive father and adoptive mother have lived here for many years. She has been here more than once. Naturally, she found it when she was familiar with her family.
The little girl shyly said the whole story. Mo Qingyou thought his adoptive father could catch Xihe who left without saying goodbye in an instant, but found that his adoptive father's expression was a little serious and subtle.
"Adoptive father, what's wrong?"
The red haired man sitting in the first place shook his head slightly and coagulated his face. "There is no such person on the wheel of fate. He is not in this world."
"What?" Mo Qing stared round and didn't understand what this meant.
In this world... There are people that the former God Jun Honglian can't find?
"You two don't have marriage. It's best to forget each other. It's just two years together. How can you get involved?"
Honglian got up and stroked the top of Moqing's hair. She sighed in her heart. The word of love is the most sleepy person.
The child was Honglian's sword in her early years, but he was too angry and was purified and sealed by him. Washing evil Qi gave birth to Jianling. After all, Honglian not only helped him to turn her spirit smoothly, but also accepted her as an adopted daughter, raised under her knee and treated her like a parent daughter.
Honglian and his wife are both quiet and quiet. Few people know where they live in seclusion. After Mo Qingyou turned into a spirit, there were very few people to contact. In addition, her adoptive mother doesn't like to compete, so the child is more simple.
"My daughter didn't... she just thought he was very interesting..."
be curious? Interesting? Honglian smiled and said nothing. She just looked at her adopted daughter's lost expression and couldn't bear it.
Honglian had a bad idea, "it's just a man. If you like it, let your brother check the young talents in the Shenjun temple and take them home."
Mo Qingyou could hardly cry or laugh. "Are there any young talents in the Shenjun hall? Who is not countless times older than me..."
Honglian: "
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Mo Qingyou just asked casually, but he didn't expect that the Dao Ling was so interesting that he answered honestly.
"I'm very accurate in looking at people. Did you look at someone through me just now? Is it the girl you like?"
Mo Qingyou's keen insight surprised Xihe. He said with a light smile, "no, it's my fourth sister."
"Four younger sisters? Do you still have younger sisters? What weapons and spirits are they?" the question asked, and Xi he's expression was a little worried.
What he regretted most was his own particularity, and he was destined to live longer and longer than anyone else. He watched his relatives leave one by one.
Mo Qingyou wrapped her fingers around her hair and said, "I'll suffer some losses. Let you look at me [see people and think of people], but you can let me follow you... Well, it's strange here. I'm a little girl. I'm not safe to be alone..."
Not... Safe? Xi and the corners of his mouth jerked. He didn't believe each other's words.
"I'll go back in two years. I won't come back again. You'd better find someone else." Xihe shook his head slightly and declined the proposal.
"Go back? Where are you going?" Mo Qingyou was not discouraged, but Xi he treated people coldly, and she was ignored most of the time.
In the next two years, Xihe went all the way East and recorded more beautiful scenery and cultural scenery with his personal brain on his wrist.
It's just different from the past. From time to time, there will be a beautiful girl in the picture. She occasionally dances barefoot, and layers of clothes are raised in the wind. Occasionally, she takes her fingers as a sword. The sword dance is moving, or she is naughty and playful. Her eyebrows and eyes are always with a light smile
With the passage of time, the people in the picture have become the protagonists, and the most beautiful scenery has become the foil and background.
"I'm... What's the matter?" Dai Xihe found his unusual behavior, and the time had come to the deadline.
"Alas, xiaohezi, what are you doing with this strange thing? Hee hee... Are you secretly patting me?" just as he was distracted, the man's enlarged eyebrows appeared in front of him and startled Xihe.
Xihe took photos and videos all the way. Naturally, she couldn't hide the strange things from Moqing. At first, she was curious, but after she knew the function of this thing, she lost interest... She didn't understand why the other party was so persistent?
"No..." he hurriedly turned off the smart brain camera, took his face away and said faintly, "men and women don't give and receive, you pay a little attention to some men and women's defense... You really... Don't you have any vigilance..."
"I'm used to it, poof - xiaohezi is still so fun. I recently found that it seems that if I get closer to you, you will blush. Your ears will be red." Mo Qingyou raised his hand and covered his mouth. It seems that there are stars scattered in his dark eyes.
"Habit?" Xihe keenly caught the word. The other party's eyes twinkled, his fingers around his hair and got up to avoid.
"Nothing... I didn't say anything just now..." after that, Mo Qingyou's eyes were attracted by the gadgets on the stall. The news that the divine sword was born more than a year ago came to her ears, and her expression changed.
When he asked for a pot of tea in the teahouse, Mo Qingyou stretched out his right hand towards him, Xi He hung his eyes, and took out three oil paper bags with freshly baked chicken legs and fried duck legs... Since he knew that Xi he had a storage space for static time, Mo Qingyou no longer had to worry about his rations and could eat enough every time.
"Well, xiaohezi, do you want to get the divine sword?"
"No, I'm not interested." Xihe poured a cup of tea. Although it was an ordinary teahouse, there were many monks here. The teahouse was also opened by monks. The taste of tea was naturally not bad. There was a warm feeling in his stomach, "flying or something, frightening."
"If... Is it true?" Mo Qingyou chewed off a bag of seven or eight chicken legs, and his face showed an expression of lingering emotion. He wanted to lick the oil on his fingers. "It's difficult for a knife spirit like you to fly up to the thunder robbery."
"It doesn't matter, I'm prepared... If I can't survive the thunder robbery, it's better..." the latter sentence was almost contained in my mouth, but Mo Qingyou's hand paused slightly. Obviously, she heard it.
"Why? Now many people go to the coast of the East China Sea with the divine sword. Don't you come too?"
"I just heard that there is a strange thing on the coast of the East China Sea, which is very beautiful. I want to see it. It's not for the divine sword." Xihe said indifferently, "and I'm going home, so I should always bring some local specialties back..."
"Go home? Then... When will you come back? Where is your home? If I can, I'll go and have a look... The cultivation world is really boring, and there are only those scenery..." she crossed her hands and put her chin. "I've been with xiaohezi for two years, but I don't think you're very enthusiastic about cultivation. Do you really don't want to soar?"
"When you get home, you probably won't come back. As for where my home is... It's a place you can't reach all your life... In addition, flying? It doesn't mean much to me. Naturally, it's a little boring."
If he wants to, he can even go directly to the divine world without going through any soaring robbery.
"Poof -- xiaohezi is talking big. Oh, there's no place in the world that I can't go, even in the divine world." Mo Qing you covered his mouth and smiled, his eyes flashing a sense of banter, as if he wanted to see the expression of hope and surprise.
However, she was destined to be disappointed, and Xihe's expression didn't even offer a slight change.
"Really? That's really... Amazing." Xihe pulled the corners of his mouth. The sharp eyebrows sharpened by the war have been soft, and the edges and corners have been smoothed by time. In his heart, he had guessed the true identity of Mo Qingyou.
Come to the coast of the East China Sea. As Xihe said before, he went for the local specialties at the bottom of the East China Sea. It's expensive and not fresh in the local store. However, there are many on the coast of the East China Sea. As long as you have enough strength, you can pick them.
Knowing the true identity of Mo Qingyou, Xi he smiled bitterly and shook his head. He directly used the merchant medal to send himself to the deep shore of the East China Sea. At this time, Mo Qingyou, who lives next to the Inn room, suddenly found that the other party's breath disappeared.
"Where's this xiaohezi?" Mo Qingyou appeared in Xihe's room and found that the other party's bed was still warm, the cloak was still on the screen, and the tea on the table was still hot... But the person was gone!
She quickly spread her divine knowledge all over the East China Sea, but she found nothing!
After another day and night, the sea water on the coast of the East China Sea kept surging, and the sky was gloomy, which seemed to confirm the rumor of the birth of the divine sword.
"Xiaohezi... You're back?" Mo Qingyou was resting on his forehead with his hand, but found that there was another person in the room.
"HMM... why are you here?" if the transmission location is correct, this should be his room?
The friars gathered on the coast of the East China Sea and made it dark and itchy. Xihe was very careful, so he collected enough [local specialties]. Calculate the time. He should go back these two days so that his mother won't worry.
"I found you were not in the room, so I came to have a look." Mo Qingyou stood up, her vision in the room was dim, her eyesight was very good, and she could clearly see each other's almost indifferent expression, "when shall we go to the coast of the East China Sea..."
"No, I've already been there." Xihe shook his head slightly and said, "thank you for the company of the girls in the past two years. It's just a feast that all the world ends. When I left home for a long time, my family members should miss me for a long time, so I want to go back and have a look."
Go home? I thought it was just the other party's speech for a while, but I didn't expect it to be true.
The next day, the incense burner in the room was filled with smoke. Mo Qingyou sat cross legged on her bed. She felt that there was no one in the next room.
"Hum, I don't believe there are places I can't find in the world... If you leave, who will bring me chicken legs!" Mo Qingyou held her breath in her chest, but the breath accumulated with her futile search until it broke out.
After thinking about it, she can only cut through the space and go to Bahuang Valley to find the retired former God King, that is, her master and now adoptive father. Adoptive father and adoptive mother have lived here for many years. She has been here more than once. Naturally, she found it when she was familiar with her family.
The little girl shyly said the whole story. Mo Qingyou thought his adoptive father could catch Xihe who left without saying goodbye in an instant, but found that his adoptive father's expression was a little serious and subtle.
"Adoptive father, what's wrong?"
The red haired man sitting in the first place shook his head slightly and coagulated his face. "There is no such person on the wheel of fate. He is not in this world."
"What?" Mo Qing stared round and didn't understand what this meant.
In this world... There are people that the former God Jun Honglian can't find?
"You two don't have marriage. It's best to forget each other. It's just two years together. How can you get involved?"
Honglian got up and stroked the top of Moqing's hair. She sighed in her heart. The word of love is the most sleepy person.
The child was Honglian's sword in her early years, but he was too angry and was purified and sealed by him. Washing evil Qi gave birth to Jianling. After all, Honglian not only helped him to turn her spirit smoothly, but also accepted her as an adopted daughter, raised under her knee and treated her like a parent daughter.
Honglian and his wife are both quiet and quiet. Few people know where they live in seclusion. After Mo Qingyou turned into a spirit, there were very few people to contact. In addition, her adoptive mother doesn't like to compete, so the child is more simple.
"My daughter didn't... she just thought he was very interesting..."
be curious? Interesting? Honglian smiled and said nothing. She just looked at her adopted daughter's lost expression and couldn't bear it.
Honglian had a bad idea, "it's just a man. If you like it, let your brother check the young talents in the Shenjun temple and take them home."
Mo Qingyou could hardly cry or laugh. "Are there any young talents in the Shenjun hall? Who is not countless times older than me..."
Honglian: "
Mo Qingyou just asked casually, but he didn't expect that the Dao Ling was so interesting that he answered honestly."I'm very accurate in looking at people. Did you look at someone through me just now? Is it the girl you like?"Mo Qingyou's keen insight surprised Xihe. He said with a light smile, "no, it's my fourth sister.""Four younger sisters? Do you still have younger sisters? What weapons and spirits are they?" the question asked, and Xi he's expression was a little worried.What he regretted most was his own particularity, and he was destined to live longer and longer than anyone else. He watched his relatives leave one by one.Mo Qingyou wrapped her fingers around her hair and said, "I'll suffer some losses. Let you look at me see people and think of people, but you can let me follow you... Well, it's strange here. I'm a little girl. I'm not safe to be alone..."Not... Safe? Xi and the corners of his mouth jerked. He didn't believe each other's words."I'll go back in two years. I won't come back again. You'd better find someone else." Xihe shook his head slightly and declined the proposal."Go back? Where are you going?" Mo Qingyou was not discouraged, but Xi he treated people coldly, and she was ignored most of the time.In the next two years, Xihe went all the way East and recorded more beautiful scenery and cultural scenery with his personal brain on his wrist.It's just different from the past. From time to time, there will be a beautiful girl in the picture. She occasionally dances barefoot, and layers of clothes are raised in the wind. Occasionally, she takes her fingers as a sword. The sword dance is moving, or she is naughty and playful. Her eyebrows and eyes are always with a light smileWith the passage of time, the people in the picture have become the protagonists, and the most beautiful scenery has become the foil and background."I'm... What's the matter?" Dai Xihe found his unusual behavior, and the time had come to the deadline."Alas, xiaohezi, what are you doing with this strange thing? Hee hee... Are you secretly patting me?" just as he was distracted, the man's enlarged eyebrows appeared in front of him and startled Xihe.Xihe took photos and videos all the way. Naturally, she couldn't hide the strange things from Moqing. At first, she was curious, but after she knew the function of this thing, she lost interest... She didn't understand why the other party was so persistent?"No..." he hurriedly turned off the smart brain camera, took his face away and said faintly, "men and women don't give and receive, you pay a little attention to some men and women's defense... You really... Don't you have any vigilance...""I'm used to it, poof - xiaohezi is still so fun. I recently found that it seems that if I get closer to you, you will blush. Your ears will be red." Mo Qingyou raised his hand and covered his mouth. It seems that there are stars scattered in his dark eyes."Habit?" Xihe keenly caught the word. The other party's eyes twinkled, his fingers around his hair and got up to avoid."Nothing... I didn't say anything just now..." after that, Mo Qingyou's eyes were attracted by the gadgets on the stall. The news that the divine sword was born more than a year ago came to her ears, and her expression changed.When he asked for a pot of tea in the teahouse, Mo Qingyou stretched out his right hand towards him, Xi He hung his eyes, and took out three oil paper bags with freshly baked chicken legs and fried duck legs... Since he knew that Xi he had a storage space for static time, Mo Qingyou no longer had to worry about his rations and could eat enough every time."Well, xiaohezi, do you want to get the divine sword?""No, I'm not interested." Xihe poured a cup of tea. Although it was an ordinary teahouse, there were many monks here. The teahouse was also opened by monks. The taste of tea was naturally not bad. There was a warm feeling in his stomach, "flying or something, frightening.""If... Is it true?" Mo Qingyou chewed off a bag of seven or eight chicken legs, and his face showed an expression of lingering emotion. He wanted to lick the oil on his fingers. "It's difficult for a knife spirit like you to fly up to the thunder robbery.""It doesn't matter, I'm prepared... If I can't survive the thunder robbery, it's better..." the latter sentence was almost contained in my mouth, but Mo Qingyou's hand paused slightly. Obviously, she heard it."Why? Now many people go to the coast of the East China Sea with the divine sword. Don't you come too?""I just heard that there is a strange thing on the coast of the East China Sea, which is very beautiful. I want to see it. It's not for the divine sword." Xihe said indifferently, "and I'm going home, so I should always bring some local specialties back...""Go home? Then... When will you come back? Where is your home? If I can, I'll go and have a look... The cultivation world is really boring, and there are only those scenery..." she crossed her hands and put her chin. "I've been with xiaohezi for two years, but I don't think you're very enthusiastic about cultivation. Do you really don't want to soar?""When you get home, you probably won't come back. As for where my home is... It's a place you can't reach all your life... In addition, flying? It doesn't mean much to me. Naturally, it's a little boring."If he wants to, he can even go directly to the divine world without going through any soaring robbery."Poof -- xiaohezi is talking big. Oh, there's no place in the world that I can't go, even in the divine world." Mo Qing you covered his mouth and smiled, his eyes flashing a sense of banter, as if he wanted to see the expression of hope and surprise.However, she was destined to be disappointed, and Xihe's expression didn't even offer a slight change."Really? That's really... Amazing." Xihe pulled the corners of his mouth. The sharp eyebrows sharpened by the war have been soft, and the edges and corners have been smoothed by time. In his heart, he had guessed the true identity of Mo Qingyou.Come to the coast of the East China Sea. As Xihe said before, he went for the local specialties at the bottom of the East China Sea. It's expensive and not fresh in the local store. However, there are many on the coast of the East China Sea. As long as you have enough strength, you can pick them.Knowing the true identity of Mo Qingyou, Xi he smiled bitterly and shook his head. He directly used the merchant medal to send himself to the deep shore of the East China Sea. At this time, Mo Qingyou, who lives next to the Inn room, suddenly found that the other party's breath disappeared."Where's this xiaohezi?" Mo Qingyou appeared in Xihe's room and found that the other party's bed was still warm, the cloak was still on the screen, and the tea on the table was still hot... But the person was gone!She quickly spread her divine knowledge all over the East China Sea, but she found nothing!After another day and night, the sea water on the coast of the East China Sea kept surging, and the sky was gloomy, which seemed to confirm the rumor of the birth of the divine sword."Xiaohezi... You're back?" Mo Qingyou was resting on his forehead with his hand, but found that there was another person in the room."HMM... why are you here?" if the transmission location is correct, this should be his room?The friars gathered on the coast of the East China Sea and made it dark and itchy. Xihe was very careful, so he collected enough local specialties. Calculate the time. He should go back these two days so that his mother won't worry."I found you were not in the room, so I came to have a look." Mo Qingyou stood up, her vision in the room was dim, her eyesight was very good, and she could clearly see each other's almost indifferent expression, "when shall we go to the coast of the East China Sea...""No, I've already been there." Xihe shook his head slightly and said, "thank you for the company of the girls in the past two years. It's just a feast that all the world ends. When I left home for a long time, my family members should miss me for a long time, so I want to go back and have a look."Go home? I thought it was just the other party's speech for a while, but I didn't expect it to be true.The next day, the incense burner in the room was filled with smoke. Mo Qingyou sat cross legged on her bed. She felt that there was no one in the next room."Hum, I don't believe there are places I can't find in the world... If you leave, who will bring me chicken legs!" Mo Qingyou held her breath in her chest, but the breath accumulated with her futile search until it broke out.After thinking about it, she can only cut through the space and go to Bahuang Valley to find the retired former God King, that is, her master and now adoptive father. Adoptive father and adoptive mother have lived here for many years. She has been here more than once. Naturally, she found it when she was familiar with her family.The little girl shyly said the whole story. Mo Qingyou thought his adoptive father could catch Xihe who left without saying goodbye in an instant, but found that his adoptive father's expression was a little serious and subtle."Adoptive father, what's wrong?"The red haired man sitting in the first place shook his head slightly and coagulated his face. "There is no such person on the wheel of fate. He is not in this world.""What?" Mo Qing stared round and didn't understand what this meant.In this world... There are people that the former God Jun Honglian can't find?"You two don't have marriage. It's best to forget each other. It's just two years together. How can you get involved?"Honglian got up and stroked the top of Moqing's hair. She sighed in her heart. The word of love is the most sleepy person.The child was Honglian's sword in her early years, but he was too angry and was purified and sealed by him. Washing evil Qi gave birth to Jianling. After all, Honglian not only helped him to turn her spirit smoothly, but also accepted her as an adopted daughter, raised under her knee and treated her like a parent daughter.Honglian and his wife are both quiet and quiet. Few people know where they live in seclusion. After Mo Qingyou turned into a spirit, there were very few people to contact. In addition, her adoptive mother doesn't like to compete, so the child is more simple."My daughter didn't... she just thought he was very interesting..."be curious? Interesting? Honglian smiled and said nothing. She just looked at her adopted daughter's lost expression and couldn't bear it.Honglian had a bad idea, "it's just a man. If you like it, let your brother check the young talents in the Shenjun temple and take them home."Mo Qingyou could hardly cry or laugh. "Are there any young talents in the Shenjun hall? Who is not countless times older than me..."Honglian: "
