Chapter 110: Spirituality

"Why should I go?" Qiu Mo turned his head away, looking like he didn't put Nanjian rut in his eyes at all.

This is not the Imperial Palace, she doesn't need to be subject to Nanjian Rut, right?

Nan Jian Zhe's originally cold face suddenly raised an evil smile, and he stared at Qiu Moli for a while, as if he wanted to see if Qiu Moli really rejected himself when he said this, or if he had other plans.

When Qiu Moli was stared at by him and was about to resist, Nan Jianzhen suddenly narrowed his eyes, and he walked to Qiu Moli and whispered in his ear. "Shall we go to the Raka Temple together?"

Qiu Moli, who had already decided to refuse to cooperate, suddenly quieted down, she hesitated to glance at Nanjian Zhe, and saw a strange light flashing in her eyes, and she unconsciously answered Nanjian Zhe's words. "Good!"

Outside Luojia Temple, a young woman wearing a simple plain silk skirt raised her head slightly, with a sweet and greasy smile on her white face, and beside her, a man wearing a red robe and full of the breath of a king also had a smile on his face, but there was more domineering overlooking all beings in this smile.

Nanjian Zhe was suddenly a little stunned, Qiu Moli in front of him seemed to be showing this kind of smile in front of him for the first time, and sure enough, that rough man in Xuanzixu would only spoil things.

Thinking like this, Nanjian Zhe stretched out his right hand and gently wiped Qiu Moli's slightly childish face, ignoring the identity of Yiqiē, Qiu Moli is a woman he is more satisfied with at present, but unfortunately, flowers are always related to cow dung.

"How old are you?"

"Eighteen!"

"Is it okay to leave Xuanzixu?"

"Good!"

The seemingly meaningless topic spit out from Nanjian Zhe and Qiu Moli's mouth, which immediately scared the people brought by Nanjian Zhe, after all, Nanjian Zhe has never been close to women.

"Lord Wang, isn't it time to get down to business?" The leader of the guards on the side couldn't help but remind him when he saw that Nanjian had no intention of going in.

Nanjian Zhe withdrew his eyes from Qiu Moli's body, then glanced at the guard slightly, and then stepped into the Luojia Temple without looking back.

The leader of the guards thought about Nan Jianzhe's eyes in confusion, without the slightest expression of emotion, neither to blame himself. It's not the meaning of praising yourself, this chapter of the king seems to be getting more and more incomprehensible.

When Nanjian Zhe and Qiu Mo left the Luojia Temple, the head of the guards immediately commanded.

"Everybody listen. Before the prince comes out, not a monk is allowed to be released. ”

All of a sudden, the guards who were still gathered together instantly scattered and surrounded the various intersections of Luojia Temple.

"Sue me, what does the ups and downs have to do with you?" Nanjian Rut's good-tempered head is overhead. asked Qiu Moli, who was keeping a distance from him.

"Master." Qiu Moli still replied obediently, at this moment she was like a teenage girl who did not understand the world, Nanjian Zhe asked, and she answered.

"Do you know martial arts?" Nan Jian Zhe asked again.

"Yes!"

"Then I'll see Xuanzi kill him later!" As he spoke, Nan Jianzhen still had a smile on his face, and not only that, but he also took out a dagger from his waist and handed it to Qiu Moli. "Just use this and stick it in his chest."

"Good!" As if he didn't know the deep meaning contained in it, Qiu Moli took the dagger of Nanjian Rut. Then he pulled out the scabbard, the sharp knife peak, the cold light flashed, and the scabbard fell in response.

Regarding Qiu Moli's attitude, Nan Jian Zhe nodded with satisfaction, and it was not in vain that he spent his own skills to use soul dementorship on the person in front of him, although this move was only recently comprehended, but it did not affect the efficiency of what he was going to do next.

Nanjian took Qiu Moli's hand unhurriedly. I walked through most of the Luojia Temple, during which I met a lot of monks, neither anyone stepped forward to ask the identity of the two, and no one paid attention to the dagger that had been unsheathed in Qiu Moli's hand.

Wait until you get to the backyard of Rakkaji Temple. Nanjian Rut stopped, and he pointed to the bare leaves in the yard with a look of disgust, and said with some disgust. "Why don't there be evergreen trees, I don't know if it looks like the temple is dead?"

Qiu Moli has asked this question thousands of times, but he has not received a response every time. And Nanjian Zhe's fate is the same, she responded to all the previous questions seriously, but this is the only one, she didn't answer.

Because she doesn't know either.

Nan Jian Zhe suddenly became a little angry, such a well-behaved person, it is not as good as her in the palace, thinking like this, Nan Jian Zhe suddenly thought of an extremely fun game, he walked in front of Qiu Mo and left Qiu Mo.

"Well, close your eyes!"

Qiu Moli really did so, and when she closed her eyes, a warm and moist lips were imprinted, and then, Nanjian Zhe hugged Qiu Moli.

Nanjian Zhe, who was originally just playing a game, suddenly stretched out her tongue and licked the corners of Qiu Moli's lips with some unfinished eyes, and sure enough, this place was as sweet as her smile.

Opening his eyes, when he wanted to see if Qiu Moli was the same as himself and enjoying the action at the moment, there was a thick murderous aura behind him, and Nanjian Zhe smiled slyly.

Did it finally force you out? Xuanzi Xu.

Xuan Zixu's palm condensed eighty percent of his own strength, but Nanjian Zhe still dodged it, although there were some wolves, only Qiu Moli with his eyes open and a confused face remained, Xuan Zixu's face was originally just angry, but at this moment it was even darker to the extreme.

"Won't you run away?" After Xuanzixu slapped this palm away, he yelled at Qiu Moli, and after the roar, the courtyard wall hit by Xuanzixu collapsed, and it was conceivable that if this palm fell on Qiu Moli's body, it must be another injury.

Nanjian Zhe looked at the scene in front of him playfully, it seems that Xuan Zixu is not so indifferent. He smiled at Qiu Moli. "Li'er, remember what I said? What do you want to do when you see Xuanzixu? ”

"Kill!" Qiu Moli's lips opened slightly, and he spit out the word expressionlessly.

After finishing speaking, Qiu Moli's aura immediately changed, she raised her dagger high and stabbed at Xuanzixu hard, but who is Xuanzixu? Qiu Moli in her heyday couldn't shake him by half a point, let alone her who was now injured internally.

Xuan Zixu, who had dodged Qiu Moli's wave of attacks, flew directly in front of Nanjian Zhe, "Nanjian Zhe, you are really despicable!" ”

Nanjian Ru pulled the corners of his mouth and opened his mouth disapprerovingly. "So what, since you don't like her, this king naturally accepted her for you regardless of his previous suspicions, but this king is curious, Mrs. Zun is so ignorant about love affairs, could it be that the general has never touched it? Oh, that's right, Madame's palace sand is still there, maybe the general has some hidden ailments? ”

"You're looking for death!" (To be continued.) )