Chapter Ninety-Seven: Feng Yuemo's Family
The next day, Chu Yi and Belier planned to travel and start their journey to find the Godhead.
Bai Xiruo sat in the courtyard, watching the two of them hang all the necessities one by one, and suddenly there was an emotion called egg pain spreading in his heart.
Hanging like this, she doubted that the two of them would be able to step into this courtyard.
They're all about to dress themselves up as Christmas trees!
"Hey, hey, hey!" Bai Xiruo shouted helplessly to stop, "Don't you have a space storage device or something?" ”
Chu Yan continued to hang up his things without saying a word, but Belier rolled her eyes in her busy schedule.
"The kind of thing you're talking about is a magic device that even a magister can't refine. So it's hard to find, a few days ago, there was a storage bag of only one square meter on the market, and it was speculated to a sky-high price of three million gold coins. Although the Red Maple Mercenary Group has some background, there are still so many brothers waiting to eat and drink, and we can only travel like this, and try to bring some necessities. ”
The corners of Bai Xiruo's mouth twitched.
"Are you sure you're carrying all the essentials?"
She won't complain about pots and pans.
Chu Yan even had dozens of packets of condiments large and small hanging on his body.
Who could tell her that they were really out on errands? Isn't it going for a picnic?
Belle laughed three times and said in a very positive tone.
"Of course!"
Bai Xiruo slammed his head on the table in front of him and said in a muffled voice.
"What a wicked!"
Mo Zixiu walked out of the room, after seeing the appearance of Chu Yi and Belier. The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and then he said slowly.
"I've already sent the news back to the Mo family, and they will react soon."
Bai Xiruo looked up at him and said.
"When did you send the message?"
"Not long ago, I used this."
Mo Zixiu said, clasped his hands together, rubbed each other a few times, and when he opened it again, a small paper crane appeared in his palm. On the paper crane, there is still a layer of blood-red light.
"This is our means of communication for Feng Yuemo's family. Exclusive. ”
Mo Zixiu looked at the paper crane with a somewhat different look in his eyes. It's just that Bai Xiruo, who was attracted by the paper crane, didn't notice it.
She curiously picked up the crane. Watching it struggle between his fingers as if it were alive, he said in surprise.
"Can you really move?"
Could it be that this is the legendary paper crane story?
Mo Zixiu smiled slightly.
"If you want to learn, I'll teach you."
"Isn't this your Mo family's thing?"
Can she really learn?
Mo Zixiu's smile became a little inexplicable, and he reached out and rubbed her hair. Speak.
"It doesn't matter. It's just a small measure. ”
But at this time, it was dark. There was a sudden silence all around.
Although this courtyard is remote, you can still faintly hear the sound of pedestrians walking back and forth on the street. But now. Even these voices are gone.
Mo Zixiu's pupils contracted suddenly, and he quietly took a step back.
Bai Xiruo looked up at the sky strangely and muttered.
"It's strange, it's a sunny day. How did it change? ”
Chu Yan and Bai Li'er glanced at each other, and hurriedly unloaded the extra things on their bodies. And he sacrificed his own weapons.
Bai Xiruo came to a sentence after realizing it.
"Is there a situation?"
At the moment when her words landed, the black clouds dispersed and the voice returned.
Everything is back to normal.
The only difference is that in this small courtyard, there are three more people.
There were one man and two women. The expressions are all gloomy and solemn. The men were all dressed in black. Long hair fluttering, clothes fluttering, and on the forehead, there is a petite crescent moon printed. The two women wore lilac dresses, their long hair was pulled into the clouds, and their temperament was elegant and beautiful.
Bai Xiruo was a little stunned, but fortunately, his brain was not too stupid, and he finally reacted.
"Celestials?"
The man's gaze slowly moved to Bai Xiruo's body, and he looked at it before speaking.
"In the Xia Feng Yue Mo family, Mo Changyun. I have seen the quasi-palace master of Qianlu Palace. ”
"Huh?" Bai Xiruo was stunned for a moment, and pointed to his nose with a finger, "Say me?" ”
Mo Changyun smiled politely at first, and then his whole face returned to his gloomy appearance.
"Young Master Zhuge has outstanding ability, but this time the choice of heir is a bit eye-catching."
His tone was very flat, as if he were stating a fact. But it made Bai Xiruo unhappy all of a sudden, and opened his mouth to fight back.
"Mo Changyun, right? I wonder when I met you. What are you doing here? ”
But as soon as she said this, Mo Zixiu next to her stepped forward and bowed, and said respectfully.
"Mo Zixiu, a disciple of the Mo family, see Second Elder."
"Evil obstacles." With a slight wave of his hand, a strong wind rushed towards Mo Zixiu, unstoppably flying him out, Mo Changyun's strength was very good, just making him lose his ability to move, but it did not knock him out.
Bai Xiruo's heart trembled, his heart rose to his throat, and he hurriedly ran to Mo Zixiu's side to check his injuries, and turned back to Mo Changyun and said.
"What's the matter with you? Hurt people without saying anything clearly? ”
Mo Changyun put his hands behind his back, and the old god said.
"He's not a child of my Mo family."
"You"
Bai Xiruo just wanted to speak out of the theory, but was pulled by Mo Zixiu. Looking at Mo Zixiu, who had blood hanging from the corner of his mouth but still smiled to comfort her, Bai Xiruo said distressedly.
"Why are you holding me back?"
"He, he's the second elder." Mo Zixiu's voice was very weak, "The strength is strong." Even if you have the identity of the quasi-palace master of Qianlu Palace, he will be a killer. Don't, don't be impulsive. ”
Bai Xiruo's heart was pinched, he was hurt like this, and he was thinking about her safety?
He said with some resentment.
"Aren't you from the Mo family? Why did he hurt you? ”
Mo Zixiu smiled slightly, a hint of despair in his eyes, and his squirming lips finally said the reason.
"I am a blood clan, and the Mo family will not tolerate it."
Bai Xiruo was full of excitement, ignored Mo Zixiu's interception, and shouted at Mo Changyun, who took a step forward.
"Don't come here! Do you know why he became a Bloodline? He's here to complete that so-called mission of your Mo family! His heart is always thinking about the Mo family, but why don't you open up the net? Why do you want to push people so much?! ”
Unexpectedly, Mo Changyun really stopped, but the hands behind him, the palms of the moonlight balls quietly gathered in the palms, and he said flatly.
"Feng Yuemo's affairs, when will it be the turn of Qianlu Palace to intervene?"
"Huh." A warm voice sounded in the sky above, and he said softly and elegantly, "Feng Yuemo's affairs, why can't Qianlu Palace interfere?" ”
Bai Xiruo's heart was happy, Zhuge Luoyun. (To be continued.) )