Chapter Seventy-Eight: Not a Thief!
In front of the gate of Mo Yuan Mountain, all the disciples stood in a neat line on both sides of the long stone steps of the mountain gate. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Xu Ziyun, Zhuyun, Luo Biyou and others walked down the mountain gate under the leadership of Mo Yuan's head and all the real people, and the scene was very spectacular.
Luo Bi Youben was an important person in this send-off, but she didn't know it. Sandwiched between everyone, Luo Biyou's gaze wandered, with an unnatural smile on her face.
Finally, the group walked up the long stone steps to the mountain gate. Luo Biyou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Accepting the attention of all Mo Yuan's disciples was a courtesy of Mo Yuan's supreme respect to others, but this gaze was like torture to Luo Biyou, making her feel extremely weak and unnatural. The source of all this evil came from the bloated package on Luo Biyu's back.
"Whew...... Hurry up and disperse, disperse, if this continues, I won't admit myself. Luo Biyu quietly retreated, muttering quietly.
"Miss Luo......" Without retreating a few steps, the head of Mo Yuan suddenly stopped her.
"Huh?" Luo Bi was startled, his hand lost strength, and the package on his back fell to the ground with a clatter, and the contents were scattered out. The crowd looked at the package.
"This, that ......" Luo Biyou's hands rubbed uncomfortably on his side, and he really wanted to die.
She's not a thief.
"Strictly speaking, these things are with your permission......" looked at the steamed cakes, red dates, and peanuts scattered on the ground...... Well, and table salt, Luo Bi blushed and whispered.
Since he was a child, Luo Biyou has never done anything wrong, and he will never give birth to that heart. The food on the ground was indeed taken with the permission of Mo Yuan's disciple in the kitchen.
Xu Ziyun and Jiang Wu both have cultivation, and they don't see anything unusual if they don't eat for three or four days. After walking with them for a while, Lu Luo Biyu deeply felt the deep malice of the comparison between the immortal body and the flesh/body mortal fetus. So she ......
But how can it be said that the head of Mo Yuan and those white-bearded old men are the real masters of Mo Yuan, and she should have said hello to them when she took these things, but she was embarrassed to open her mouth in front of so many people. In fact, there was nothing to do, but she was weak in her own heart, hiding it back and forth, and now she is making such embarrassment, all of which is caused by her thin skin.
"Miss Luo, this ......" Several real people and the head of Mo Yuan looked at the package on the ground in amazement.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I should have said hello to you guys with these things. I promise I don't take anything from your faction other than this food. Luo Biyou bowed ninety degrees and apologized to everyone one after another.
However, among the people, only Jiang Wu cared about Luo Biyou, and everyone else ignored Luo Biyou and walked towards the package.
"Sister Luo, the head and uncles won't blame you, and besides, you haven't done anything wrong. Jiang Wu stepped forward to help Luo Biyou.
"I, I'm ......" Luo Biyou looked at Jiang Wu and I didn't say a word for a long time. She was really ashamed, she did such a wrong thing in front of a child, although it was a trivial matter and it was not an act of stealing, but after all, she did take a lot of food from Mo Yuan in a scattered manner.
"Miss Luo, why is this Xuan Xuan Sword here with you?"
It turned out that what made everyone ignore Luo Biyu and went straight to the package was the Xuan Xuan Sword that was just exposed.
Luo Biyou turned around and saw Xu Ziyun and the others taking out Mo Qingyu's Xuan Sword from the package. Without hesitation, Luo Biyou stepped over with an arrow step and grabbed the Xuan Sword in front of everyone and held the Xuan Sword in his arms.
"This is the last thing Mo Qingyu left me, you can't take it away. ”
"Miss Luo, how could the Xuan Sword ......" Qingyuan Zhenren was the most surprised to see the Xuan Xuan Sword among all the people. Because he was the only one who knew Luo Biyou's true identity and the secret of the Xuan Sword.
"I know that Mo Qingyu is your disciple of Mo Yuan, but the Xuan Xuan Sword was left to me by him before he died, and you can't take it back. Luo Biyu looked very excited.
"Miss Luo, you misunderstood. ”
"I'm sorry, I owe you Mo Yuan's life, and I can't repay you for saving my life. This sword is what Mo Qingyu left with me, and it is the only thing I can miss him, please don't take it back. Luo Bi choked up.
The Xuan Sword sensed Luo Biyou's tears, and emitted a strange light flashing in Luo Biyou's arms, as if to comfort Luo Biyou not to cry.
The Xuan Xuan Sword is a divine sword that fell into the mortal world with the god of war, echoing the primordial god of war. Now the Xuan Xuan Sword echoed in Luo Biyou's arms, which made everyone feel very surprised.
Qingyuan Zhenren watched all this, and his hand quietly pinched and counted in his sleeve, but he couldn't sense anything.
That's it, the destiny is unpredictable, the destiny is unpredictable. Qingyuan Zhenren sighed, his face obviously lost.
"Miss Luo, since the Xuan Sword was left by Qingyu to the girl before her death, we will not ask for it back, Miss Luo, don't worry. ”
"Thank you, Master Xiao, thank you for all the real people. Luo Biyou thanked everyone again and again.
This situation is so touching and sad in the eyes of Xu Ziyun and Jiang Wu. Both turned their backs.
Jiang Wu clenched his fists, looked up at the sky, and turned around when the tears were held back in his stomach.
"Master, it's getting late, it's time for us to go. ”
"It's not too early, let them go quickly. Yuanhua Zhenren looked at Tiansedao.
"Miss Luo, this is Hai Ling, it can help you sense the traces of Hai Mai. You have three months to make this trip, and you must return here with the tears of the ink gentleman and the mermaid in three months, otherwise you ...... "Qingyuan Zhenren stepped forward and handed Luo Biyou a turquoise blue thing that resembled a conch but was not a conch.
Luo Bi nodded as if she didn't understand, and carefully tucked Na Hailing in her waist and abdomen.
"Ziyun, chasing the clouds, remember to hide your whereabouts along the way. The Demon Realm will definitely hinder you on this path. Yang Qing and Wu Fang have already set out on their way with the other disciples in two teams, and they can help you distract the attention of the Demon Realm. On this trip, you should first go to Kunlun Mountain, and then rush to the South China Sea after seeking the gentleman of pouring ink. Your uncle and I spent the night sensing the last time the ama was near the South China Sea. That Hai Ling can sense the power of the sea god, but it can only take effect in the hands of Miss Luo, her true qi is pure, but you can't. Do not touch it unless you have to. ”
"Yes, sir. ”
"If there is any change along the way, please contact Mo Yuan through the magic mirror in time and let us know your whereabouts. Yuanhua Zhenren instructed Xu Ziyun.
"Master, rest assured. ”
"Jiang Wu, you have grown up, what should be done and what should not be done, you should be measured, it is useless to talk more for the teacher. Don't forget Mo Yuan, don't forget your senior sister and all the senior brothers...... "There is also a teacher." Without waiting for Jiang Wu to say anything, Yuanhua Zhenren turned his back.
"Master, don't worry, I will take good care. Looking at the back of Yuanhua Zhenren, Jiang Wu said silently in his heart. (To be continued.) )