Ostentatious Zhao Yao Chapter 18:

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Mo Qing walked step by step with me on his back. I lay on his shoulder and stared at the bright moonlight all the way.

Until I went to the Temple of Innocence, the guards at the gate saw Moqing carrying me on their backs. When they passed by them, they bowed their heads and saluted. I carefully discovered that the cold sweat on their foreheads was dripping on the ground.

I haven’t seen the sect master walking by with others on his back, I know what they are thinking, they are thinking, seeing this scene today, is it because they are dying soon...

However, Mo Qing did not care about them, and directly carried me into the Hall of Innocence.

As soon as I got off Mo Qing’s back, I saw a dark shadow flashing in the Innocent Hall, kneeling on one knee, propping one hand on the ground, respectfully saluting Mo Qing, and Mo Qing asked him faintly:" The room is cleaned up?"

"Go back to the master, it's packed."

Mo Qing waved his hand, and the black shadow stepped back in the blink of an eye.

I know that this is the Anluowei who is responsible for guarding the doormaster in the Temple of Innocence. Compared with the guards who watch the door outside, they are more powerful, more loyal, and more professional. They guard the gatekeeper and protect the rights of the gatekeeper. They are responsible for the intelligence monitoring of the entire Wanslaughter gate. Those who rebel and do bad things in private will be caught by them, dealt with, and then sent to me for punishment.

This is the rule I made when I was here, but the person who came to report just now, I feel unfamiliar, and it must not be the group of people I raised when I was alive.

Thinking about it, there is no more loyal person in the Wan Slaughter Gate than An Luowei. I am dead. They are unwilling to serve the new Lord. Perhaps they have all committed suicide. Now here, it should be completely a team. A team dedicated to Mo Qing.

I put aside these thoughts and asked Mo Qing calmly: "Master, do you plan to let me live in the Innocent Hall in the future? Which branch do I live in?"

"Zhuochen."

The smile on the corner of my mouth is a little bit uncontrollable.

The Hall of Innocence is very large, and the front of it is the Hall of Innocence, with two small side halls next to it. Behind the Hall of Innocence is Dingfeng Hall, the main bedroom of the door, and there are two small side halls on each side of Dingfeng Hall, one is Zhuochen and the other is Qingbo.

Among them, Qingbo is a study room, with thick and tall books piled up. I used to work there before, but Zhuochen Hall was always empty. I occasionally retreat and meditate there, and Dingfeng Hall. But separated by a wall.

If I remember correctly, the wall connecting Dingfeng Hall and Zhuochen Hall is the one behind the bed. As for the structure of Zhuochen Hall, if a bed is to be placed, it should be placed behind that wall.

Doesn’t that mean that the wall is torn down, and it is like sharing the same bed at night?

For a magic repair of Mo Qing's level, there is actually not much difference between a wall and no wall!

Good boy, it's so embarrassing!

But I couldn't refuse, so I agreed, and was immediately taken to Zhuochen Hall by the attendant.

The room that was previously empty was only used for meditation and practice, but now it has suddenly been completely set up as a room for women.

I didn’t go to sleep on that bed. I only meditated on the atrium couch for a night to help Zhiyan adjust her body. When Zhiyan returned to her soul the next day, I used the morning light to teach her how to meditate and vomit. , Let her learn by herself how to better regulate the meridian breath.

Then he walked through the wall, wanting to observe the movement of Mo Qing.

I thought about it when I was meditating last night. Now Mo Qing has his own Dark Luowei, he wants to kill him, he wants to smash him, I don’t have a Wanjun sword, and I’m not the demon king’s son. The body I borrowed was still A disciple who cultivates immortality, it is impossible for me to kill me simply and rudely as he did a few years ago, and then complete the inheritance of rights alone.

I still need a team...

After I kill Mo Qing, it can help me afford the ever-increasing operation team of Wan Slaughter Gate.

I thought of Jiang Wu. Although it may be more difficult to subdue him, you have to give it a try.

However, to contact Jiang Wu, one must leave Chenji Mountain and arrive at Jiangcheng, and to get to Jiangcheng, one must get rid of Moqing. To get rid of Mo Qing, you must master his movements and buy yourself the most time.

I walked through the wall, but now that the sun has just risen, Mo Qing has not slept on the bed, maybe...he didn't touch the bed last night.

He was sitting at the desk in Dingfeng Hall, constantly looking at the books and letters piled up in front of him, and occasionally making comments. Busy like those mortal emperors.

And it is such a busy person, who actually spent so much time yesterday, walked back to the Temple of Innocence from Xiyue Peak with me. If that time is not wasted, I can rest for a while at night.

Do you really like Zhiyan's body so much...

I floated to his desk, lay on his desk, and looked at him.

The lamp on the table was still on. Because of the busy night, the hair on his forehead slipped off and hung on the paper, but because of this, his expression became more serious and serious.

I saw another Mo Qing who was different from that ugly monster.

There are no ink marks on my face, and I don’t deliberately conceal his face. In this way, the clowns are actually... pretty good-looking... not to blame when he came to my grave for the first time, when I saw him, So amazing.

"Master." An Luowei's voice came from outside, "The distinguished guest is here."

Mo Qing responded, stood up, walked around the desk, and passed me by. I followed and saw him enter the Qingbo Hall. Just wanting to chase in and see where the "dignified guest" was, Mo Qing delayed the time to fetch the sword from the fairy island yesterday on the grounds of being "busy".

But I never expected that I was actually stopped by a barrier at the door.

I, a ghost, was stopped by a barrier in the sun? Block out the door, you can't get in.

I feel very surprised.

The gap between Yin and Yang is the strongest and most difficult barrier in the world to break. The magic of the yang doesn't hurt me, and I can't touch a living person. I live in the same space, but don't touch each other. But this barrier stopped me.

From a certain point of view, this enchantment spans life and death.

I'm getting more curious, is this Mo Qing cloth enchantment? Who on earth did he meet in there?

My curiosity came out, so I didn’t go anywhere. I just held my hands and waited at the door. From day to night, I didn’t wait for anyone to come out, until after a day of sitting Zhiyan, I went to Qingbo Hall. We found me by mouth, and I did not squat into anyone.

As soon as Zhiyan came, the door of Qingbo Hall opened.

The two of them walked out, naturally Mo Qing was the leader. As soon as he appeared, Zhi Yan, who was planning to talk to me, had a scalp numb, and she froze in place.

Mo Qing glanced at her, the emotions in her eyes were calm. And behind him was a man with a long curtain on his head. When I saw that person, I immediately realized that it was him. No wonder I can't get it in.

I'm still sighing here. Zhiyan, who was next to me, saw the man, as if she was woken up by another boring hammer from her fear of Mo Qing. She abandoned her voice and called out: "Uncle?"

I also yelled out: "Huh?" I was puzzled, "What do you call him?"

And the person wearing the long curtain away heard the words, but also slightly lifted the curtain away from the curtain on his head, and glanced at Zhi Yan: "Zhi Yan?" The scene behind the curtain was so beautiful. The face of both men and women is drunk, like the bodhisattva offered in the temple, the treasure is solemn-it is the master of Qianchen Pavilion, Qin Qianxian.

Zhi Yan called him uncle, so... she is the daughter of the Qin family?

She used to have such a big backing, so why did she come to the Wan Slaughter Sect to practice demons, and then kill Liu Wei? Don’t you just tell Qin Qianxian directly? Although Jianxinmen is one of the top ten immortal gates, Qianchen Pavilion is not bad. The confrontation between the two immortal gates made old man Liu Wei also uncomfortable.

Ah, it's not right... If this is the case, then old man Liu Wei is not stupid. Why did he even kill Zhiyan her father when he knew Zhiyan's identity? That's Qin Qianxian's younger brother, isn't he openly against Qianchen Pavilion? Thinking of this, it's very strange!

I touched my chin and looked at Zhiyan.

Qin Qianxian looked at her for a while, then put down the curtain again, her voice and appearance did not fluctuate too much: "You actually came here."

Zhi Yan bit her lower lip and forbeared: "I said, I will find a way to avenge my father."

"Your father passed away, very strange, the master Liu is not so cruel..."

"I saw it with my own eyes! Don't persuade me if you don't believe me." Zhi Yan finished speaking, turned around and left. When the little girl started her temper, she was extremely simple and neat. I immediately followed Zhi Yan in pursuit.

When I left, the setting sun tilted, and the last wave fell on me and Zhiyan. I turned my head and looked at the Mo Qing and Qin Qianxian, but I saw Qin Qianxian wearing the curtain at this moment. As if facing towards me, the eyes behind the curtain seemed to be staring at me.

Other people, I dare to pat their chests to make sure they can't see me, even Mo Qing. But only this Qianxian who cultivates Bodhisattva Tao is extremely mysterious. The rivers and lakes didn't know how powerful he was, because no one had ever worked with him, even though I was so combative and victorious at the beginning.

I heard about his beautiful appearance, so I caught him in a dungeon to admire him. After watching for a whole night, he only closed his eyes and meditated, like a bodhisattva. There was no anger, no anxiety, and no need to interact with him. I mean to do it.

I just wanted to get a glimpse of the beauty at the time, so I let him go after I watched it. There was no conflict.

At this time, Qin Qianxian could only stare here for a moment. After the sunset, he turned his head and said to Mo Qing next to him: "Master Li, my little niece is in Guimen. In the middle, can there be any unusual behavior?"

"What is abnormal?"

"Was there, when suddenly it didn't look like her?"

Hearing this, I felt a shock on my back, and quickly stared at Mo Qing, only to see that Mo Qing's face did not change, and I did not hesitate to answer: "Nothing abnormal."

I was stunned, and said to my heart, it turned out that Zhiyan and I changed bodies upside down like this, isn't it nothing unusual in front of Mo Qing.

It seems that the power of love is really huge, you can blind your eyes!

Moreover, Mo Qing didn't ask much about Zhi Yan's identity... But it was the same. After staying in Chenji Mountain for such a long time, Mo Qing wanted to check her, and he had already touched Zhi Yan's details. It must be clear.

It turns out that at the end, I was the one who didn't understand the origin of Zhiyan's identity!

Qin Qianxian and Mo Qing exchanged greetings, and then disappeared. Then Mo Qing's eyes rolled, staring at Zhi Yan who was walking down the mountain.

I called Zhiyan quickly, told her to stop, and immediately floated over and crashed into her body. I whispered, "I'm asking you something else when I look back."

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Qing's figure appeared in front of me.

He stared at me, showing no expression at first, then I smiled at him softly and called out softly, "Master." Mo Qing's eyes softened for a moment, and I continued, "Suddenly I saw Uncle, I was shocked. Why did he come to Chenji Mountain?"

He didn't shy away from it, and told me bluntly: "Xinshan Jiang Wuxian recently became more and more distributed in Jiangzhou City, so Qianchen Pavilion was asked to discuss the extermination."

I was taken aback for a moment, and countless plans flashed through my mind. When I was figuring out how to maximize my own interests in this battle, Mo Qing suddenly asked me: "Where are you?"

I blinked and asked him: "What?"

There is a bit of playfulness in his eyes: "How about your hatred with Jianxinmen?"

My enmity with Jianxinmen... How do I know exactly. I don't care why Zhiyan wants revenge, I just need to know who she wants to kill, and then I will help her kill it!

I took a quick glance at Zhi Yan. Zhi Yan was suddenly a little panicked when she was asked this way, and she started to talk about the incident from the root of the matter.

After hearing a few words, I simply curled my eyebrows at Mo Qing, then took the initiative to move forward and hugged his arm and shook: "Master, look, although the sun is down, the sunset is so beautiful today. Let’s not mention those bad things. I’ll talk to you slowly when I’m able. Now, let’s enjoy the sunset together.” I just sat on the stairs casually, then patted the stone steps next to him, inviting Mo Qing sat down.

I heard a chuckle, Mo Qing smiled slightly.

If I felt the vibration of Mo Qing's chest yesterday, it might be my illusion to hear his smile. So today, under the reflection of this sunset glow, Mo Qing's slightly curved lips and eyebrows, even if they look so real, I think it is my illusion in a trance.

Because...

Compared with Moqing now, I don't even think the Qin Qianxian that I just saw is so beautiful.

All the praise of Qin Qianxian in the world suddenly became eclipsed in front of this small smile.

And such Mo Qing actually said to me: "Okay." He was wronged by the robe of Donghai mackerel yarn, and sat down beside me casually, looking at the sunset in the distance. After watching for a while, he turned his head to look at me and touched his eyes, and for a while, I realized that my heart started beating uncontrollably like yesterday.

I averted my gaze, looked a little confusedly into the distance, looked at my knees, and turned my head to look at the guard behind me.

And these guards also gave a glance last night, hanging their heads, sullen their faces, and falling to the ground one by one in cold sweat, almost stopped crying. What they thought in their hearts was probably the same. They saw so many faces of the master, would they really be close to death?