Ostentatious Zhao Yao Chapter 42:

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I became curious, and watching Mo Qing and Shen Qianjin walk away, I followed the sun shining in the sky.

But seeing Mo Qing and Shen Qianjin led into a hut next to them, I floated in. In the room, the two stood still, Shen Qianjin and Mo Qing nodded, as a salute to the Lord by the passing guests: "There was a hard-working master who helped me last night."

"It's okay. It's just a handy rescue." Mo Qing replied, without politeness, and asked straightforwardly, "I just want to ask the original poster Shen, the original poster was there yesterday, but to order Luo Ming with Jian Xinmen Liu Wei Xuan wakes up?"

"Luo Mingxuan?" Shen Qianjin frowned slightly, obviously he did not know that Liu Wei and Liu Suruo wanted to be resurrected. She slumped for a moment, "Last night I was only invited by Liu Sect Master to go to Jianxinmen for an appointment, but behind Jianxinmen, I was attacked by someone, wounded my neck, and took some blood. I learned from their sporadic conversations. They want to use my blood to resurrect someone, and they don’t know that the person is Jinxian Luo Mingxuan."

"Yeah." In Mo Qing's eyes that I had always been gentle, there was a faint coldness: "If you know, Shen Clan is willing to voluntarily dedicate?"

Shen Qianjin smiled: "You can watch the rain in the Yulou Tower and the people of the world. You can see all things. There is a way for all things. Life and death have their own numerology. Since Jinxian has fallen asleep, it is his numerology. You should not sacrifice the living for him. What's the difference between doing this and the evil way?" After speaking, she paused, "Sorry, there is no intention of discriminating against the evil way..."

I was listening by touching my chin. I nodded when I heard it. The cold-faced Xiangu was a little bit interesting. No wonder Gu Hanguang has been obsessed with her for so many years.

Mo Qing heard the words, the chill in his eyes faded a little, and then asked again: "But I heard that the top ten immortals want to hold the immortal gate conference in Xiantai Mountain. The original poster Shen must be invited if he wants to come, but is he planning to go for the appointment? "

"It should be an appointment."

"So... I forgive Li for offending."

As soon as Mo Qing's voice fell, Shen Qianjin was startled, and at this moment, where Shen Qianjin stood, several fences made of devilish gas appeared, and she was trapped in all directions. Shen Qianjin frowned slightly, did not rush to do anything, only squinted his eyes and asked Mo Qing: "Sect Master Li, what does this mean?"

"Since Jianxinmen wants your blood, it means that they need you to resurrect Luo Mingxuan. The Lord Shen knows things and guards the world, but others don't necessarily think so. Luo Mingxuan's golden body is still alive. As soon as I live, I will not allow others to have any chance to wake him up." Mo Qing said without feeling emotionally, and walked out the door:

"Either Luo Mingxuan's golden body fell into the hands of my Wan Slaughter Gate, or the bodies of Liu Suruo and Liu Wei were placed in front of me, otherwise, I would still be wronged by the landlord. I will be here for a while."

Shen Qianjin has no words.

I followed Mo Qing and went out the door, only to say that the eight monsters of the clown are really a good method. After suffering such a serious injury last night, I adjusted my breath overnight, but I can still take it into consideration so carefully. thing.

It seems...he really doesn't want Luo Mingxuan to wake up...

Gosh...what to do? After yesterday's events, the more I look at these clowns, the more pleasing to my eye!

Decisively, strategizing...Although he didn't have any madness on the outside, he really had a formidable dragon in his heart!

He really managed the Wan Slaughter Sect very well, and even while establishing his power, he also gave mercy to the flat-headed people under the rule of the Demon Dao. He might... really create a prosperous age belonging to the Wan Slaughter Sect.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that now even if I give me a knife to kill him, I'm really a bit...reluctant.

On this day, the whole rivers and lakes seemed to be shaken by the aftermath of Jinzhou City last night.

However, no matter how hard it is for others today, it seems to me that yesterday's storm has passed. Luo Mingxuan did not need to be resurrected. I am a dead person and don't care about anything else.

I accompany Zhi Yan to meditate in the room. I recline on the bed and give her a word or two when I have nothing to do. I spend more time looking at the beams in a daze. What I can't help but repeat in my mind is all the pictures related to Mo Qing during this period of time.

I felt like I was sick, and the more I thought about it, the more I thought about it, until the end was full of the four words Mo Qing said yesterday, "I will take you away."

Ah...why is this happening? It's been so long, but when I think about it, I still have words in my ears, as if it could hit my heart again.

In the evening, Mo Qing came.

The clowns don’t know where they are busy during the day. I guess they didn’t meditate and adjust their breath, so when they come now, their complexion is still not as healthy as before. Gu Hanguang is right, he can be more foolish than me. I used to be wayward, but it was a pity. And he is not at all...

Mo Qing entered the room, but seeing Zhiyan still meditating, he was not surprised. He sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea on his own, and took a sip. She seemed to be waiting for Zhi Yan to wake up.

I floated to his desk and sat across the table, staring at him straightly, and calling out: "Eight clowns."

He couldn't hear it, so I said to myself: "You know, the dead master of your family is staring at you. Can you still drink tea so calmly? "I stretched out my hand to poke his teacup and put my finger through the bottom of the cup. My fingertips kept reaching out and touching his cheek. "Cheating, why did I become so good-looking after I died? I can't bear to take you away."

I slid my fingers down his cheeks, then pinched his chin.

At the right time, the sky will be dark, and the light in Zhiyan’s room has not yet been lit. Mo Qing just raised his head and wanted to light the light. It seemed to cooperate with me and raise his chin. He stared at the light, and I After the lights were on, I looked at him without avoiding.

Why?

What happened to the evasion of Mo Qing during this period of time and the reluctance to beat this entangled heart?

What's the matter with his figure in my head from time to time?

Even like now, with him miraculously facing each other in the space, what's the matter with this hot blood?

I looked at his beautifully contoured lips, and if I kissed it, all these questions can be answered... I leaned forward and touched lightly, but it was not like the last time. I just touched it and it bounced off abruptly. I touched it for a long time until I felt the temperature of human skin.

"Heh!" Zhiyanjiaer gasped next to her, and woke me up.

I drew back abruptly and glared at Zhi Yan.

I saw Zhi Yan widen her eyes, biting her lip desperately, as if she was shocked.

Compared to her horror, Mo Qing just turned her head and glanced at her, then turned around and took a sip of tea, but he seemed to be pursing his lips in a strange way. His movements were subtle. , Thinking of what he said before and a little research on the ghosts and gods, I saw it a little bit frightened.

Zhi Yan was also very frightened. Her eyes widened and winked at me, as if she wanted me to return to her body quickly and deal with Mo Qing for her.

But now I don't know how to deal with Mo Qing with Zhi Yan's body.

I didn't move. When Zhi Yan saw it, she closed her eyes and fell on the bed, directly out of Lihun.

Me: "..."

She crawled out of her body and repeatedly asked me: "What's wrong with you?"

I don't know what's wrong with me. I sat in front of Mo Qing and watched him look at Zhi Yan's limp body over there. His eyes seemed to be a little elegant, but he still sat motionless and didn't even go to help.

"I suddenly thought of something."

Zhi Yan asked me: "What? That's wrong..." she said, "Don't think about those things at this time. You wear my body first, and you can deal with him before you go."

I didn't move. I just thought about it a long time ago, when I saw Mo Qing for the first time, he was in a panic and was besieged by the top ten immortal gates. Fortunately, Luo Mingxuan didn’t know whether he was healing his wounds or doing something else, so he didn’t come. .

He is holding his dead mother with a hopeless face, just like I was lying on the ground yesterday, waiting for Liu Suruo's female sword to fall with thousands of sky lights.

At that time, I saved him, just like he saved me yesterday. I picked up the still young man with one hand, stared at the surrounding powerful enemies, and said to him, "I will take you away."

I didn't know that at the time, his inner feelings were somewhat similar to what I felt yesterday, and I can't measure it.

The only thing I can guess now is...

Mo Qing said these four words to me in that situation... Will he have seen some clues from Zhi Yan's body, even... he has seen the clues a long time ago, just always Press and not send.

But it may also be because these four words are too common, and they just happened to collide...

Because, if he had already seen Zhi Yan's body something wrong, why did he hide it for me? Why not expose my identity? Why do you want to give me a sword and give me a nine-turn pill.

Mo Qing is so smart, he wouldn't be surprised if Lu Shaoxing came back and entangled him, he would definitely be ill-intentioned...

He indulges me like this, even spoils me, it can't be because he likes me to swagger from start to finish.

With this thought, I feel absurd in my heart, but it is also inexplicably a bit...I look forward to...

I walked towards Zhi Yan's body, Zhi Yan muttered beside her: "Why don't you tell me what you remembered first? I'm a little curious..."

I ignored her, bumped into her body, and stood up. Go to the table opposite Mo Qing and sit down: "Master."

Mo Qing put down the teacup and looked at me through the candlelight jumping on the table: "Yeah."

"The moment I fainted, I dreamed that Lu was swaggering."

His eyebrows bend slightly, "Oh." He said, as if waiting for me to make up nonsense. But I told the truth: "I saw her kiss you." I stood up and stretched out my hand. Like what I did to Mo Qing just now, I squeezed his chin and forced him to bow slightly. Staring at me: "Just like now."

The dark blue eyes stared at me with a look of surprise.

Zhi Yan screamed as sharp as a pig beside me: "Big Devil! Big Devil! No! I don't want it! Calm down!"

Her soul is between me and Mo Qing, but the translucent she does not prevent me from looking at Mo Qing.

I didn't intend to really kiss Mo Qing with her mouth. I just squeezed Mo Qing's chin like this and asked him: "She kissed you, did you feel it?"

I looked directly into his eyes, trying to understand all the secrets hidden in his eyes.