"No need to ask...... Mo Chuan gently avoided Mo Jiukong's uncertain eyes, and lowered his eyes to look at the little hamster that was napping, it seemed to be extremely tired, sleeping sweetly, and its little belly was lying together, not affected by the tense atmosphere in the carriage at all. Mo Chuan didn't want to confess his physical condition to Xiaobai, but it was obviously too early now, and he hadn't figured out how to explain it to be more appropriate, so he could only say perfunctorily: "I'll talk to you later......"

"Venerable—"

Mo Jiukong squinted his eyes, and opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly outside the carriage was interrupted by Mu Xiaofan's soft call, "Someone is coming." ”

Mu Kunfan and Ye Luxiu are already in the infancy stage, if it is some inconsequential little minions, they can solve it with the strength of the two of them, and now they want to alarm Mo Chuan, I am afraid that the person who comes is not good.

It can't be solved by two yuan infancy...... Mo Chuan was a little curious.

Hearing this, Mo Jiukong took a deep look at Mo Chuan, opened the curtain and walked out.

There were three young male demon cultivators standing in front of the carriage, one with a jade-like face and affectionate eyebrows, one with a gloomy face and a miserable look that made people uncomfortable, and another with a strong body, bulging muscles all over his body, a fierce face, and a large knife with a height of one person behind his back.

Except for the demon cultivator with a ruthless face who is in the late Yuan Infant stage, the other two are one in the late stage of the transformation of the gods and one in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, no wonder Mu Kunfan feels tricky.

Mo Jiukong took a look at the demon cultivator who looked suave, and saw that he was dressed in white, shaking a folding fan in his hand, and he looked like a humble gentleman and dignified, but he really had the appearance of a righteous monk.

Mo Jiukong jumped out of the carriage, Mu Kunfan and Yelu Xiu had already jumped off the horse, looking at the two people who were blocking the road with unkind faces, Qi Ling also held his sword, and leaned on the carriage silently, not knowing what his intentions were, and restrained his coercion.

The demon cultivator who was born with a merry appearance spoke first, "How many of you are going to participate in the Demon Dao Conference?"

Yelu Xiu has always been taciturn, so naturally he won't talk, and Qi Ling is people other than his own Demon Venerable are too lazy to deal with him, Mu Kunfan glanced back at Mo Jiukong, and saw that he nodded slightly, so he had to take advantage of the situation and said: "Exactly, I don't know what a few people are doing in blocking our way?"

The white-clothed boy showed a smile, "I just lost a spirit beast in Xia and fled in this direction, I don't know if a few people have seen it?" ”

Spirit Beast ...... I don't know where it came out of nowhere, it turns out that someone is chasing it from behind.

Mu Kunfan's face did not change, and he did not have the consciousness of picking up something and being approached by the bitter master, "No." "Even if what these three people are looking for is really the spirit beast they just encountered, he doesn't plan to admit it, can he return what fell into the hands of the Venerable?

As soon as these words came out, not only the face of the white-clothed man stiffened, but the grim-looking demon cultivator standing behind him also spoke: "What nonsense are you talking about with them, the Cang'er Spirit Beast is here, they refuse to hand it over, just kill them and take it back." ”

The two of them turned into gods and one primordial baby, can't they beat two primordial infants?

Mo Jiukong in the Yuan Dynasty and Qi Ling, who hid his cultivation, were automatically classified as cannon fodder by him.

The white-clothed demon cultivator showed an embarrassed expression, "Everyone...... This brother of mine is not very good-tempered, so I advise you to return the spirit beast to us quickly, otherwise he will be angry, and I will not be able to stop him...... Hehe. ”

He smiled like a handsome man, and Mu Kunfan didn't break it, and replied with the same hypocrisy: "This is just joking, how can we take out something that we don't have? ”

Seeing that they didn't let go, and the mask on their faces couldn't be put on, the white-clothed demon cultivator raised his eyebrows and asked, "How many of you really want to embarrass us?"

Qi Ling laughed softly on the side, her voice was crisp and moving, and her smile made people feel like spring flowers.

Mu Xiaofan, who knew Qi Ling's true face, couldn't help but touch his neck and felt a little cold.

Hearing this, the white-clothed demon cultivator looked at the black-clothed woman leaning sideways on the carriage, and couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately showed a sincere smile. I didn't notice it just now, but I didn't expect this woman to be born so well.

Qi Ling was born beautiful, pure with a seductive temperament, and wore a black dress that matched his body, I don't know how to restrain the momentum of his body, the coercion of the Mahayana period did not leak out at all, he looked beautiful and harmless, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked at the moment, there was an indescribable temptation.

I don't know if it's flattering or people's hearts.

The white-clothed demon cultivator arched his hand at Qi Ling, a little dizzy, "Under the white-clothed fan." ”

He is also a well-known figure in the Demon Dao, whether it is the name of the chief disciple of the first major sect of the Demon Dao Mo Xuemen or his own strength in the late stage of the transformation of the god is enough to make him walk sideways in the Demon Dao, because he likes to wear a white coat and a fan-shaped weapon, he has earned the nickname of "White Fan", as for his real name, not many people know.

Mu Xiaofan also has some understanding of the things on the demon road now, of course he has heard of the famous name of the white-clothed fan, and he should say at the moment: "Bai Gongzi, I have been looking up to ...... for a long time" In addition to the fact that the sect forces behind this person are a little troublesome, it is not difficult to clean up, he can't beat it, and there is a happy Qi Ling next to him, when the little girl first came, they have all seen the strength of this person...... To kill this is to blow a breath.

Mu Xiaofan silently planned.

The capable housekeeper pulled the little abacus crackling, that I don't know what kind of spirit beast it is, their demon venerable will definitely not return it, at this time he has to dutifully prepare to kill people and kill a number of things, including follow-up treatment.

After the white-clothed fan finished introducing himself, he showed a charming smile in the direction of Qi Ling, he was completely hooked by the girl's smile, and he was secretly surprised that he didn't find out earlier. Just now, his junior brother had a bad tone, what if he left a bad impression on the little beauty, "The younger brother is straightforward, in fact, there is no malice, please don't mind." ”

Mo Jiukong never spoke, leaned quietly to the side, and no one paid attention to him, like a bored spectator.

Mo Chuan watched the development of the situation with his divine sense in the carriage, and only felt that his teeth were sore, he originally thought that Mu Kunfan was smiling enough, but he didn't expect this white-clothed fan to smile even more...... Ahem, Lang, it's just like a white peacock with strong hormones, opening the screen everywhere, and you have to talk in a crepe-like manner.

As a pure science student, Mo Chuan said that he had a communication barrier, and he didn't realize that little Lori was so obvious to him back then, let alone that the white peacock's greasy and crooked sentence was twisted into a paragraph, and his brain began to twitch when he heard it.

Isn't it just to grab something, it's good to start fighting directly, and he has been pulling the skin for so long, he is tired of watching it in the back.

Although the words of the white-clothed fan just now were a continuation of Mu Kunfan's words, his face was facing Qi Ling.

Qi Ling tilted his head, looked at him and smiled, he didn't know what he was thinking, he seemed to be in a good mood.

The white-clothed fan suddenly had a little confidence and looked at Qi Ling deeply. He didn't know what kind of trick he had fallen, and he hadn't seen any beauty who could come to his status, but he had read all the sails, and he felt that he couldn't match the one he saw today. It's not the kind of amazing that hooks the soul, but it is a dark fragrance floating, and the more you look at it, the more itchy you feel.

Mo Chuan observed the affectionate eyes of the white-clothed fan, and then looked at the unfading smile on Qi Ling's face, feeling deeply heavy, and a vague conjecture emerged in his mind:

Fuck it! This shameless dead white peacock is talking to his daughter! The little cabbage he raised (not) is still not, and he is being caught by a white peacock who is so unwanted! And the little cabbage is still smiling, and it seems that he is also looking at the white peacock!

The white peacock continued to write: "Dare to ask the girl's name?"

"Big Brother Bai has profound skills. Qi Ling said meaningfully, his eyes showing satisfaction.

“…… Falsely praised. "The white-clothed fan didn't understand, he was obviously asking about people's names, and this topic is not right. But the beauty is praising him, it seems that the other party still has a good impression of him.

The white-clothed fan didn't understand, and Mo Chuan, who was secretly rubbing and watching the play, felt as if he understood it in seconds.

Nima, no, his daughter seems to be hungry!

This matter also starts with the inheritance of Qi Ling, the inheritance of Qi Ling is "sucking", that is, you can snatch other people's skills to yourself, according to the description in the original book, Qi Ling sucks other people's skills, just like people want to eat, it is normal. However, Mo Chuan himself has been in a trance for the past two hundred years, and he will not remember this kind of detail at all, Qi Ling has been brought back to the abyss of unemployment by him since he sucked up the ghosts, and it is estimated that he has not eaten a good meal......

White-clothed fan: Well, he knows that he will be worshiped wherever he goes, but he didn't see that the little beauty is full of little stars in his eyes!

Mo Chuan: ...... That's hungry.