Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 1011: Wanluzhong Enlightenment II: Black Dog
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But she is on a good cloud, why is there an extra man!
Feng Xingying's eyebrows were cold, and she spoke to rush others:
"Master of Tsutenkaku, you should take the shuttle of Tsutenkaku."
"It's too late to catch up." Qin Molin said.
"Where is your mount?"
"Hibernating, as for the reason, you know." Qin Molin's lips twitched and shrugged innocently.
I really want to beat him up!
My mount can change from a black tortoise to a colorful cloud. Why can't your Moyu Lion King change? I heard that the lion and the cat belong to the same family?
"I remember that the lord of the pavilion had a black cat mount." Feng Xingying reminded friendly.
Seeing Feng Xingying retreating a little bit, but didn't want to ride with him, Qin Molin was heartbroken.
"Okay, don't hide, I will summon the mount." Qin Molin was really ruthless, and he really dressed his Moyu Lion King as a **** dog with long hair.
This is deliberately against Feng Xingying!
Feng Xingying asked him to dress the spirit beast mount as a cat, but he turned into a dog.
The dignified pavilion master of Tongtian, riding a **** dog with a normal image, is indeed a little weird.
But Qin Molin didn't care at all.
In the words of Qin Molin: "With me alone, I can get my face up. I don't need a mount to give me extra points."
"Narcissism!" Feng Xingying didn't want to ignore him at all.
However, he always wants to keep pace with her. And the reason is very reasonable:
"I am for your own good, and I am walking with you in repaying my gratitude. Do you know, if I were not by your side, how many people would be vying to win you the first place in Danhui?
Now they all think you are from our Tsutenkaku, so they dare not do anything to you. Otherwise, based on the temperament of those people, you will either follow them or wait for death. "
"So in your eyes, I am so weak?" Feng Xingying curled her lips uncomfortably.
"One person's power is always limited." Qin Molin responded fairly, but didn't look at Feng Xingying: "I believe in your strength. You can protect yourself against even someone stronger than you at the same level." /
But in the face of a huge family and sect, it is far from enough. "
At this time, Qin Molin is a bit less hostile and more refined, and is more like the changeable pavilion master.
And getting along with him like this, Feng Xingying felt that there was not too much pressure, and their current relationship was more like friends.
There is no **** of a lover, but a bond of a friend.
"Don't forget, I am also a master." Feng Xingying raised her eyebrows unconvinced.
Qin Molin wanted to reach out and touch her head, but he stretched out his hand but didn't really fall down, and put it back again.
He shook his head: "But you haven't learned to use the power of martial arts."
Feng Xingying said nothing.
That's right, apart from knowing that someone from Taiji Palace can help her send Lu Chen to the martial arts for a while, she seems to have never used Tai Chi Palace much.
For Feng Xingying, the spiritual power she suddenly possessed can be well controlled, but the power she suddenly possessed made her a little at a loss.
Or, Feng Xingying still rejects being a head in her heart. She is unwilling to waste her limited time in management. She is more like using this time to enrich herself.
It's not that she can't, it's a trade-off she made.
Even the people in the Tai Chi Palace thought that their palace lord was not good at managing the sect, and the deputy palace lord and elders consciously took up the whole sect's trivial matters.
The advantage is that Feng Xingying is very easy to worry about, but the disadvantage is that she, the head of her, is really empty.