Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 500: The clothes are not very good, too many buttons
Chapter 500 The clothes are not very good, too many buttons
Mo Ling Peak.
Yun Shaoning didn't know how he got back, anyway, when he came to his senses, he was already in his room.
"Cough..."
Yun Shaoning blushed and coughed lightly, "Are there really many treasures in the library?"
"Yes."
Murong Xun nodded.
Yun Shaoning's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked curiously, "Then what did you choose?"
Murong Xun raised the corners of his lips, and took out the three things he had chosen for Yun Shaoning.
Looking at the formation book, Yun Shaoning felt sweet in his heart.
He still knows how to choose one for him.
Looking up and seeing the clothes and the breastplate again, he frowned again, "All these are for me?"
"Yes."
Murong Xun nodded again.
"Did you choose none?"
Yun Shaoning looked at Murong Xun with a frown, unable to tell what it was like.
Obviously he won the championship by himself, why didn't he take anything?
"I have a sword."
Murong Xun took out the Azure Wolf Sword.
Seeing the Azure Wolf Sword, Yun Shaoning's eyes lit up.
Although he doesn't understand swords, he can feel the arrogance of this sword. This sword is definitely not an ordinary sword.
Yun Shaoning couldn't help reaching out and touching it.
The Qinglang Sword trembled instantly, as if dissatisfied with Yun Shaoning's touch.
Yun Shaoning said in surprise, "This sword is so spiritual."
Murong Xun pursed his lips, raised his hand and tapped on the Qinglang Sword, and the Qinglang Sword stopped moving in an instant.
"Isn't it possible for a person to choose only three items? Is it my junior sister who helped you choose?"
Yun Shaoning looked at Murong Xun suspiciously.
Murong Xun's eyes flickered, "It's Mo Beichen."
Yun Shaoning froze for a moment, then raised his eyebrows.
It turned out to be him, I guess that guy doesn't regard Murong Xun as a rival in love now, otherwise let alone choose a sword for him, it would be good not to face each other with swords.
Yun Shaoning held the Qinglang sword and looked left and right, feeling more and more that it was a good sword.
Seeing that Yun Shaoning liked the Qinglang Sword very much, Murong Xun raised his eyebrows and said, "If you like it, I will give it to you."
As if he understood Murong Xun's words, Qinglangjian trembled in dissatisfaction in an instant.
Yun Shaoning pouted, and stuffed the Azure Wolf Sword back into Murong Xun's arms.
"I can't handle such a proud sword."
Thinking of Yun Shaoning, he blinked again, "But you have this sword, can you give me your Confucianism sword."
He doesn't have a handy weapon yet.
Murong Xun raised his eyebrows, "Of course."
He would be willing to give him the Blue Wolf Sword if he wanted it, let alone a Confucian Sword.
Murong Xun stretched out his big hand, and the Confucian Sword appeared in his hand instantly.
Yun Shaoning took the Confucian Sword and immediately waved it happily.
He has coveted this sword for a long time, and now it has finally become his.
Carefully putting away the Confucian Sword, Yun Shaoning happily flipped through the formation book again.
I found that the formations inside are very mysterious, and they are similar to the Yun family's Wanhua formation of their Yun family, which is suitable for him.
"You picked this book?"
Yun Shaoning raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Xun.
He probably doesn't understand formations. Could it be that what he told him earlier worked, or did he just pick a book that suits him when he was blind and met a dead mouse?
Murong Xun didn't hide anything, and said directly, "Mo Beichen picked the book."
Yun Shaoning nodded suddenly, no wonder, it turned out that Mo Beichen helped pick it.
I heard before that his formation technique is very powerful, even their Elder Wu has always wanted to compete with him, and he will also ask him for advice when he has the opportunity.
After flipping through the book of formations, Yun Shaoning looked at the moon-white robe again.
The color and style of the clothes are just what he likes. Presumably, this robe is not as simple as ordinary clothes, it should be a magic weapon for defense.
Murong Xun looked at Yun Shaoning dotingly, "Do you like it?"
Yun Shaoning nodded, "I like it."
After a pause, Yun Shaoning said again, "Actually, you don't need to help me choose anything, I don't need anything."
In fact, even if you want to help him choose, you don't need to choose three, he is already very happy if he chooses one.
Murong Xun seemed not to have heard Yun Shaoning's words, so he reached out to untie his belt.
Yun Shao Ning Jun blushed and immediately grabbed Murong Xun's hand nervously.
"You..."
"Show me the clothes."
Murong Xun still lowered his head and pulled at his belt.
"I'll do it myself."
Yun Shaoning blushed even more, immediately grabbed the clothes on the bed, and went into the ear room.
Soon, Yun Shaoning changed his clothes and came out.
Sure enough, it's like a magic weapon. It didn't fit very well at first, but after putting it on, it immediately became a good fit.
"Does it look good?"
Yun Shaoning pulled the robe on his body, and looked at Murong Xun with bright eyes.
He thought it should be good-looking, because the robe is good-looking, and he is also good-looking, so it must not be ugly.
The fact is also, as soon as Yun Shaoning came out, Murong Xun was taken aback.
After a while, Murong Xun came back to his senses, and pulled Yun Shaoning back to the bed.
Before Yun Shaoning could react, he turned over and pressed on him.
While kissing Yun Shaoning, Murong Xun stretched out his hand to unbutton him.
But it took a long time to untie it, and Murong Xun was depressed for a moment before it was completely untied.
The clothes are not very good, with too many buttons.
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Fengshen Law Enforcement Hall is at the northwest corner of Chihong Peak.
The disciples in the Law Enforcement Hall are all old disciples who do not want to leave Fengshen. They usually take care of the disciples who make mistakes while also taking care of their cultivation.
Bai Li was lying on the roof of the Law Enforcement Hall at the moment, while Mo Beichen was sitting idly by the side.
The white raccoon removed a tile and looked down with one eye closed.
In the room, Bu Yangzi sat at the main seat, and the other elders sat at Bu Yangzi's lower head one by one.
Seven or eight disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall stood on both sides of the lobby.
"Since you are here, come down."
Bu Yangzi suddenly made a sound, which startled the white raccoon.
Elder Tu and Elder Yuan were holding teacups, looking at the white raccoon lying on the roof to peek.
Only this girl dared to do this.
The other disciples of Law Enforcing Hall also looked at each other in dismay, and followed the elders to look up suspiciously.
The white raccoon put down the tile flatteringly, and pulled Mo Beichen to fly off the roof.
The two entered the Law Enforcement Hall through the main entrance.
"Master."
The white raccoon first bowed to Bu Yangzi, then turned around and bowed to Elder Tu and Elder Yuan, "Good evening, masters."
Elder Tu looked at the white raccoon and joked, "You still know it's night, you don't sleep at night, what are you doing here?"
The white raccoon was not ashamed or annoyed, and just laughed cheekily, "Oh, I slept too much before, but I couldn't fall asleep when it was time to sleep."
Bu Yangzi glanced at the white raccoon coolly, and said, "Come here and stand still."
"Yes."
The white raccoon immediately agreed, pulled Mo Beichen and obediently stood behind Bu Yangzi.
Bu Yangzi looked at the two law enforcement disciples closest to him and said, "Bring them up."
"Yes."
The two agreed, and immediately retreated respectfully.
Soon, the two law enforcement hall disciples brought Zuo Yuqing and Ren Tianheng to the lobby.
Zuo Yuqing has an unshaven beard and looks ten years older.
Ren Tianheng was a little better, but still looked haggard.
The white raccoon raises his eyebrows evilly, it seems that life in the Law Enforcement Hall is not very good.