Eternal Sacred King Chapter 298: You are Mr. Mo?
Ji Yaoxue's body trembled lightly, turning her head to look.
Not far away, a monk with the appearance of a handsome scholar pacing up, with long sleeves in a green shirt, fluttering clothes, clear eyes, and a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.
Ji Yaoxue was stunned. For a moment, she was in a daze, and she was silent for a long time.
For some reason, Ji Yaoxue felt her nose sore, and her eyes gradually turned red.
This figure has appeared in my mind countless times.
I see it now, but she feels a little unreal.
There seems to be no other voice in her ear, and the sentence is always echoing: "Miss Ji, don't come here without any problems."
"Okay, it turns out that you and Mr. Mo have known each other a long time ago, and I'm so miserable if you concealed it!" Bai Yuhan approached Ji Yaoxue and whispered.
Hearing these words, Ji Yaoxue gradually came back to her senses, and the man in the green shirt had also come closer.
"Bai Yuhan has met Mr. Mo."
Bai Yuhan quickly got up and clasped his fists.
The man in the blue shirt just nodded, his eyes turned, and he fell on Ji Yaoxue's beautiful face again, with a smile in his eyes.
Bai Yuhan looked at Ji Yaoxue, and then at the man in the green shirt.
She can't understand a bit.
If they know each other, why don’t they say a word?
If you don’t know each other, what does Mr. Caimo’s words mean?
"Are you Mr. Mo?"
After a while, Ji Yaoxue finally spoke.
"It seems to be." The green shirt man nodded.
"Then I should call you Lord Su, or Mr. Mo, or... Zimo?"
"It's up to you."
's voice just fell, and their hearts were sharp, they looked at each other and smiled, just as before.
"Sit down."
Su Zimo pointed to the stone bench next to him and sat down with Ji Yaoxue.
Bai Yuhan was stunned in the same place, and he hadn't been relieved for a while.
"What kind of son Su, what kind of Zimo?"
Bai Yuhan turned his head, quickly returned to Ji Yaoxue, and asked with a confused look: "Yao Xue, what did you mean by Su Gongzi and Zimo? This, this is Mo Ling, Mr. Mo !"
Ji Yaoxue smiled without saying a word, turned her head to look at Su Zimo.
Su Zimo took a look at Bai Yuhan, and said calmly: "Re-acquaint yourself with Su Zimo."
"Which Su Zimo?"
Bai Yuhan was a little dazed, and asked subconsciously.
"Yan State, Su Zimo."
"Ah!"
Bai Yuhan exclaimed, his face full of disbelief, and he lost his voice: "Are you the dead man Su Zimo who cannot practice and has no spiritual roots?"
Hearing the word "waste man", Ji Yaoxue frowned, turned her eyes slightly, and whispered: "Sister Bai!"
Nianqi was unhappy, and couldn't help but said: "Commander Bai, why do you talk like this, if my son is a waste, who else is not a waste in this world?"
"This, how is this possible?"
For a while, Bai Yuhan couldn't accept it. His eyes turned back and forth on Su Zimo, Ji Yaoxue, Nian Qi, and Su Xiaoning, only to find that no one seemed to be joking.
In Bai Yuhan's impression, Su Zimo, a native of Yan Country, and Mr. Mo in front of him, are completely the existence of two worlds!
One is in the sky. He is the number one crafting master of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He is so famous that almost all Jindan real people want to make friends with him.
A mortal in the underground, from a small kingdom of princes, in a remote place, without spiritual roots, unable to practice, and the most ordinary mortal in the mundane world.
How did two people become one?
Su Zimo smiled, and said faintly: "Yes, there are many impossible things in this world."
Ji Yaoxue changed the subject and asked curiously: "Why are you called Mo Ling?"
Su Zimo pointed to the plaque on the door, and said: "Mo Ling is just the name of the refining workshop. Others subconsciously think that I am Mo Ling. I am too lazy to explain, so it spread."
"Unexpectedly, I haven't seen you in a few years, you have changed so much, you have become a famous Mr. Mo, it is difficult to meet each other." Ji Yaoxue said jokingly.
Su Zimo also smiled and said: "The names of the three princesses of the Great Zhou Dynasty have all been reported. How dare I not see them."
"Puff!"
Ji Yaoxue covered her mouth and chuckled, Bai Yuhan gave Bai Yuhan a glance, and said: "It's all Bai Yuhan shouting."
In Bai Yuhan's eyes, since seeing Su Zimo, Ji Yaoxue seems to be a different person, the sadness between her brows is gone, her beautiful eyes are like water, her words are beautiful, and she is not beautiful.
Ji Yaoxue thought for a while, and then said: "By the way, my father has a high opinion of you."
"It's to Mo Ling." Su Zimo's tone was flat.
"It's the same anyway, you are alone." Ji Yaoxue said.
Su Zimo smiled and said nothing.
He knew very well in his heart that if the emperor of Da Zhou found out that he was Mo Ling, it would be hard to say what his attitude towards him was.
Tianxin is unpredictable.
If the emperor Zhou is angry and kills him, he can find ample reasons!
"The superb spirit weapon customized by the king is for you, right?" Su Zimo asked.
"Hmm."
Ji Yaoxue nodded, stretched out her palm, and said with a smile: "Hand it over, let me see how Mr. Mo's customized flying sword is, can it be in my eyes?"
Su Zi smiled and removed a flying sword from the storage bag.
The sword is three feet long, and the blade is about two feet wide. The sword is tattooed with mysterious and mysterious patterns.
Su Zimo injected spiritual power.
Wow!
There are four spiritual patterns on the sword, which is dazzling!
Four patterns are the best!
Looking at this flying sword, Bai Yuhan's eyes flashed with envy.
Although she is the leader of the White Harrier, she does not yet have a superb spiritual weapon.
Ji Yaoxue took the flying sword with both hands, wiped her fingers on the sword, feeling the chill brought by the sword's edge, but there was a warm current in her heart.
"Om!"
Ji Yaoxue's fingertips flicked the tip of the sword, and with a light flick, the sword body trembled, and there was a clear sound of the sword cry!
Just by listening to the sound of the sword, you can tell that this flying sword is among the best spirit instruments, and it is also a superior work, and it is infinitely close to the perfect spirit instrument!
Su Zimo took out a light yellow gown from the storage bag and handed it to Ji Yaoxue, saying: "This gown is also for you."
Ji Yaoxue took it.
This pale yellow gown is very thin and light, and it feels cool to the touch.
Ji Yaoxue's heart moved, injecting spiritual power into the gown.
Wow!
on the gown~IndoMTL.com~ the four auras burst out, shining brightly!
"Ah!"
Almost at the same time, Ji Yaoxue and Bai Yuhan both exclaimed.
is another superb magic weapon!
and it's a rare defensive weapon!
Looking at the body line of the gown, it is almost tailor-made for Ji Yaoxue.
At this time, Bai Yuhan's heart is no longer envy, but jealous!
This is too extravagant!
How can anyone give away the best spirit weapon as soon as they make a move?
Ji Yaoxue lowered her head, pretending to look at the gown in her hand, her cheeks were reddish, and her heart was numb.
Noting Ji Yaoxue's expression, Su Zimo frowned slightly.
He gave out this gown, entirely because he regarded Ji Yaoxue as a friend and confidant. What's more, Ji Yaoxue was kind to him and to the Su family.
Su Zimo didn't want to cause Ji Yaoxue's misunderstanding.
Su Zimo groaned a little, and said casually, “I just bought some thousand-year-old sky silk a while ago and refined three gowns. In addition to you, Xiao Ning and Nian Qi also have them.”
Hearing these words, Ji Yaoxue's eyes dimmed.
But soon, Ji Yaoxue recovered as before. When she raised her head, she smiled and said, "Thank you, then."