Chapter Ninety-Seven: Because There Are Many Words

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Akabane Ye raised his eyes to look at Mao Qing, and his eyes were facing each other, only to see Akabane Night stretching out his pink tongue and adding a circle to his thin lips.

"I'll rub!" Mao Qing roared in his heart, "This shameless." ā€

Then I saw Akabane pouting his lips and kissing Mao Qing in the air.

Mao Qing stuck out her tongue and said, "Bah." Then he almost broke his neck, and finally looked away and walked into the house.

Sitting on the ground weakly, the picture just now still lingered in her mind for a long time, making her heart pound.

The next day, before dawn, he ran to Xiangyang Mountain for refuge.

Mao Qing familiarly drilled into Nanzhu's room, Nanzhu woke up in a daze when he heard the movement, and saw that there was someone in his room, and he screamed in fright.

Mao Qing hurriedly pounced, pressed Nanzhu on her bed, and raised her hand to cover her mouth.

"Ahh This time, Chang Maoqing shouted, endured the pain and said to Nanzhu, "It's me, let go quickly." ā€œ

After Nanzhu heard her voice, she recognized it and opened her mouth, but she said a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry for what happened just now." ā€

Mao Qing looked at the tooth marks on his hands aggrievedly, thinking about why he was so unlucky.

At this time, Nanzhu's door was pushed open, and Zhen Jue ran in, and asked eagerly, "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" ā€

Nanzhu lowered his head shyly, "I, I'm fine." ā€

"Then you just now. Why are you here? Really stunning, he suddenly saw Mao Qing and asked in surprise.

"Flee." Mao Qing said in a depressed mood and rolled into bed.

Nanzhu leaned to the side, made way for Mao Qing, and said with concern, "Are you making Uncle Shi angry again?" ā€

Mao Qing gave her a blank look, "Of course not." ā€

"Then what did you do wrong?" She walked over and climbed into bed.

Nanzhu had no choice but to give way to the side again.

Mao Qing was speechless, "Why must I have made a mistake." ā€

After hearing Mao Qing's questioning, Zhen Juese and Nanzhu said at the same time, "Because of you, you always make mistakes." ā€

Mao Qing rolled her eyes, turned over and stretched out her hand with the ring, and said, "The owner of the ring has found it." ā€

Zhen Jue Se and Nan Zhu were startled at the same time, and then Zhen Jue Se sat up excitedly, "That fool is here!" Then she rolled her eyes and thought about it, then clapped her hands and said, "That fool is actually a person from the Immortal Pavilion!" ā€œ

Mao Qing thought to herself that this thing was really smart, and reacted so quickly.

Nanzhu reacted at this time, and pushed Mao Qing with the same excitement and said, "I'll just say it, something will definitely happen to the two of you." ā€

"What are you hiding, get up quickly and take us two to see." Zhen Sushuang tugged at the blue arm on the other side.

"Don't bother you two." Mao Qing yelled loudly, "It's okay to have a little compassion." ā€

But she underestimated the degree to which the two of them had no sympathy, and when she saw that she couldn't afford to drag her, she pulled Nanzhu up and said, "Let's find it ourselves." ā€

Nanzhu nodded approvingly, and the two did what they said, and immediately got out of bed and walked out.

Mao Qing hurriedly threw herself off the bed, hugged her thighs and fell to the ground, raised her head and glared at the two, "You two are not serious, are you?" ā€

Zhen Jue Se and Nanzhu glanced at each other, and Mao Qing knew that it was bad.

Sure enough, the two of them used their mana to easily break out of Mao Qing's hands, and then rushed to run out of the door.

Mao Qing lay on the ground, looked at the two people who ran away happily, rolled back to the bed weakly, and fell asleep with her head covered with broken jars.

Besides, Zhen Jue Se and Nanzhu flew towards the resting place prepared for the disciples of the Immortal Pavilion in a hurry.

The speed was simply several times faster than usual, falling in the yard.

Seeing that there were disciples in the Immortal Pavilion who had risen to cultivate so early, he thought that he was really diligent compared to himself.

Looking at the Immortal Pavilion disciple who was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed and pranayama, he didn't care if it would disturb him, he stood in front of the disciple and asked loudly, "Hello fellow Daoist, let me ask where is Akabane Night?" ā€

The disciple slowly opened his eyes, the essence in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and he looked down at his true beauty in front of him, and asked, "Why bother me?" ā€œ

Zhen Zhise was stunned for a moment, and then said as a matter of course, "Because I want to ask you where is Akabane Night?" ā€

"Why do you ask me?" The man continued to ask.

Zhen Jisei looked around, and finally said affirmatively, "Because you're alone here." ā€

"There were people in those rooms, too." The man said, gesturing to a row of houses behind him.

Nanzhu stood aside, looking at Zhen Zhu with some nervousness, for fear that his senior sister would explode if she couldn't hold it down, and she also felt that this man looked like a gentleman, and he was so strange when he spoke.

"But I'm asking you." Of course, she won't back down because of these few words.

"Why do you ask me?" The man asked.

Nanzhu was stunned for a while, always feeling that this sentence had been said before, and there was a feeling that he had been spared back.

She looked at the man like a fool, endured the anger in her heart, and said, "Just tell me where Akabane is." ā€

But to her surprise, she only heard the man say, "I don't know. Then he closed his eyes again.

Zhen Sushua couldn't suppress the fire anymore, stepped forward, grabbed the man's collar, "You play me." ā€

The man opened his eyes again and asked, "Why am I playing with you?" ā€

Zhen Jisei shook his hand, let go of the man, and said in a cold voice, "Come, let's fight." ā€œ

"Why should I fight you?" The man asked calmly.

Zhen Susan only felt that his head hurt so much, as if he was going crazy, and he didn't care about the other party's haunts, he pulled out the sword on his waist and cut it off.

Seeing this, Nanzhu hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but how could he be faster than the real stunning.

However, fortunately, the tragic situation that Nanzhu was worried about did not happen, but what she saw in front of her surprised her even more.

I saw that the man just used his fingers to grip the truly stunning sword steadily.

"Why did you stab me?" The man asked, holding the tip of his sword, looking at it really stunning.

She also regretted it after making a move, but she was shocked when she saw that the other party took her sword move so easily.

But after hearing the man's words, she became angry again, "Because you talk a lot." Really stunningly said in a cold voice.

The man nodded in agreement, then let go of his hand.

It's really stunning, and she only feels a breath of stuffiness in her chest, so that she doesn't vomit unpleasantly.

"Don't think I'm going to thank you if you don't make a move."

"I didn't think so." The man replied earnestly.

The conversation between the two was clearly not going to go from the beginning.