Chapter 507: Depressed
After waking up after being knocked on a stuffy stick, Mo Kongjing found that he was still in the guest room of the Heavenly Gate Sword Sect, and he was depressed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This time it was even more speechless, and when they opened the door, they were the two disciples who were wearing the uniforms of the disciples of the Tianmen Sword Sect.
Normal questions would be answered, and once they asked why they were locked up here, the two disciples began to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
As soon as she took a step out of the room, two burning eyes stared at her foot, staring at her until she took it back!
Under the toss of half a day, Mo Kongjing had to recognize a fact, that is, she, was, soft, and banned!
has already said that he will pay back the money, why is he still under house arrest!
The two disciples in front of the door who were in the foundation building period were not a problem, but what really made Mo Kongjing feel tricky was ...... Those two monks guarding the gate of the courtyard!
How much money did she owe to make others call the monk of the Yudan period to watch her door!
Is it really that the monk is a handful of cabbage on the side of the road!
"Senior brother......" Outside the window, without any peeping, he consciously looked at the person with a flush behind his ears, Xu Zirong raised his hands and disarmed and surrendered.
Senior brother, you are also the chief disciple of my Heavenly Gate Sword Sect! Don't be so useless! Just look at people, what are you blushing for!
"Ahem...... Senior sister, you will definitely help me, right? He put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, changing his indifferent demeanor in the past.
Facing Xu Zizheng's affectionate eyes, Xu Zirong looked away silently, and after half a sound, she really couldn't stand the staring, so she said in a slurped voice, "Senior brother, don't forget what the bird you raised not long ago hurt people." "Although the man didn't know the truth at the moment.
raised his head, and sure enough, he saw his senior brother in a panicked manner, and Xu Zirong, who was secretly refreshed, pushed the door in without changing her face.
Looking up and seeing the two people pushing the door in, Mo Kongjing, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, didn't even bother to get up, dragged a serious injury to meditate, and was disturbed and forcibly woke up, don't blame her for her bad temper!
Raising his eyes, squinting, "What do you mean?" ”
Glancing lightly at the formation in front of the door that was directly trampled on, a mouthful of stuffy blood stuck in his throat could not go up or down.
"I, Xu Zirong, a direct disciple of the Tianmen Sword Sect, he, the chief disciple Xu Zizheng." Thinking that she hadn't reported her home for so long, her eyes rolled, and Xu Zirong, who had a plan in her heart, suddenly pointed at herself and then at her senior brother.
Nodding disappreciatively, Mo Kongjing raised his gaze to look at the two of them for a moment, and then lowered his eyes casually.
She is not stupid, she has been in the Tianmen Sword Sect for so long, of course she knows how to inquire with people.
As for Xu Zirong's calculations, she didn't want to know, but when she mentioned the second senior sister of the Tianmen Sword Sect, the news that she didn't pull out a dime, wishful thinking, and would never suffer anything came flooding. It's hard for her to ignore it!
However, Xu Zizheng, the chief disciple of the legendary Shenlong, who has no head but no tail, is a Yushu Linfeng, a talent, how can he ...... Just looked at each other and lowered their heads?
Thinking of his behavior of being arrested without saying goodbye, Mo Kongjing thought that he might no longer be treated, isn't the appearance of house arrest in front of him the best proof? Thinking about it like this, she simply didn't bother to think about it, and just lowered her head to think about countermeasures.
If Xu Zirong opened her mouth widely, she would respond for the time being, and then return it later.
It's just that...... I don't know the price, my little heart can't afford it!
As soon as she saw that the other party lowered her eyes, and seeing that she was not interested in her senior brother at all, Xu Zirong couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of his senior brother's useless appearance of bowing his head, and he was even more angry, but the senior brother had just started to fall in love and easily had someone she liked, so she couldn't really stand by and watch!
The sudden quiet atmosphere in the room was not embarrassing, Xu Zirong, who was in a hurry, coughed dryly, and after successfully attracting Xu Zizheng's attention, she looked hard, but the pupils of the other party were still confused.
Make no mistake! You're like this when you face the person you like! Wouldn't you be able to take the initiative to talk!
Xu Zirong, who was blushing and thick-necked, suddenly thought of the previous demeanor of her senior brother who had just fallen in love, and felt frustrated in her heart.
Come on, Xu Zizheng is a person who doesn't feel anything wrong if he doesn't open his mouth for a month.
If you don't take the initiative to ask, you will never talk nonsense, and you will have nothing to do to communicate.
This is also what Xu Zirong can't figure out even if she wants to break her head, just the senior brother doesn't hear anything outside the window, and only studies the personality of the Immortal Dao, how can there be a day when love is first opened!
Half-loud, Xu Zirong, who really couldn't find the words to talk to, raised her head expressionlessly, "Have you forgotten a huge debt owed by Daoyou?" ”
Hearing this, Xu Zizheng raised his eyes in surprise and asked, only to have a slightly calm look.
At the same time, Mo Kongjing's body could almost be said to be shaking fiercely, and after a while, he said in his heart, 'Sure enough', holding the heart of the strong man's broken wrist, he raised his head and nodded hatefully, "How dare you forget?" Give it a treat! ”
"Counting the size of the matter, it's not much, just three thousand spirit stones, and the fraction has been erased." took out a silver abacus from the Qiankun bag, Xu Zirong's face can be called 'selfless'!
Three thousand spirit stones?
Hahu...... Mo Kongjing, who breathed a sigh of relief silently, was about to take out his belongings and take inventory, but he was shocked by Xu Zirong's next sentence.
"Three thousand medium-grade spirit stones can't even be easily taken out by ordinary Yuan Infant Ancestors, I guess Daoist friends won't be able to take them out for a while, right?" After looking Mo Kongjing up and down for a moment, Xu Zirong's gaze also added a little contempt.
Three thousand medium-grade spirit stones are true, but at this moment, what she has more of a headache now is how to leave people.
Anyway, I didn't give up my means, so I simply stimulated the other party more.
"Three thousand medium-grade spirit stones?!" Why don't you grab it!
The corners of Mo Kongjing's mouth twitched straight at the wide-eyed Mo Kongjing, and the three thousand middle-grade spirit stones were the thirty-thousand-grade low-grade spirit stones.
She has eaten some amazing spiritual treasure of the Heavenly Gate Sword Sect! 30,000 lower-grade spirit stones are worth the belongings of some hundred-year-old sects in the immortal cultivation world!
The infant monk can open the mountain and set up his own door, so the infant monk is also called the ancestor of the infant. Three thousand medium-grade spirit stones is by no means a small amount, at least the current Mo Kongjing can't get it even if he goes bankrupt!
"Exactly, but Daoyou's body is really not suitable for work at the moment. We'll discuss the debt later, and let's relax and recuperate in my sect these days. Rest early today, and we'll come back tomorrow. Nodding solemnly, the smiling Xu Zirong couldn't help but pull Xu Zizheng to bring the gate close, completely ignoring Mo Kongjing's stunned face.
Don't come back!
Mo Kongjing, who wanted to cry without tears, stared at the closed door, eager to stare at the door with a pair of holes!
Three thousand medium-grade spirit stones, let's throw her outside to fend for herself!
(To be continued.) )