Song Wanling put down her hand, folded it in front of her, looked at Rong Mo with clear eyes, shook her head and whispered.

"So I can't call Sister Mo a pure kindness."

Rong Mo's gaze remained unchanged, looking at her, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly soft.

The other party's sister Mo's sister Mo's sister kept calling, and she also looked at the other party as half a sister.

The natural coldness in her voice faded a little.

"You and her have never lived in life, and it makes sense to think about one or two before making a move.

And the high-level monks treat the low-level monks as ants, and it is common for them to wantonly slaughter.

I won't do anything to juniors, but I won't do anything to them.

And Ling'er will have compassion and emotion, so as to rescue, and will not worry about offending fellow initiates as monks, how can they not afford to have a pure heart. ”

Song Wanling lowered her head, as if with a slight chuckle, and then raised her head, her eyes bright.

"What did Sister Mo call me just now?"

Rong Mo coughed lowly and looked down at the empty tea bowl with only a few tea leaves at the bottom of the bowl.

"Ling~Er~~"

Seeing that the other party was silent.

Song Wanling's sweet voice turned these two words on the tip of her tongue, and then called them out a thousand times, as if she had moistened honey.

There is also a promotion of narrowness in the moist eyes.

Rong Mo lowered his eyes uncomfortably.

*

"Miss Chen, my junior sister and I will leave this city tomorrow, and we have already communicated with other junior disciples.

They will come to this city shortly after I have gone, and they will settle you. ”

In the room with a condensed atmosphere, Shen Ruoyun's cold eyes looked the girl up and down with a critical look.

And Shen Ruohan said in an indifferent tone.

The girl's lips were pale, and her delicate face was bloodless.

After a while, she looked up at the young man on the other side, dressed in white, carrying a long sword, standing tall and jade, cold and white like a cloud in the sky.

Her teeth ached, and she wanted to say that she didn't want to be placed by someone else, and that she wanted to travel with you.

But before the words could be heard, a sarcastic female voice came from the side.

"If you want to keep up, you just have to be careful, it's dangerous everywhere outside, don't think that there is no danger if you are next to me and my senior brother.

Maybe following us is even more careless than being at the mouth of the demon beast, and your little life will be lost. ”

The malice in Shen Ruoyun's eyes was obvious.

The girl's body trembled, and she looked at it with tears in her eyes.

In the face of the young man's indifferent and waveless gaze, she suddenly understood everything.

once rescued her outside the flower building, but seeing that she was pitiful and miserable, he saved her.

saved her from his junior sister's sword again, but he didn't want his junior sister to lose her life for nothing.

Because her original action was to let go of the rebellion of the exercise, and did not completely say it, so she was left alone.

Under that indifferent and indifferent gaze, it was a reminder that if she posted it again and again, his junior sister would make a move, and he would not stop it.

When you are about to fall into the swamp of darkness, when you are about to kill yourself in despair,

The young man was dressed in white, and the wind god was handsome, if he really descended to earth like an immortal, it was as if he had come to save her!

So suddenly encountering a catastrophe, in just a few days, it seems that the girl who has seen the darkness of the world, the dead heart is still pounding uncontrollably.

It's a pity that the young man is not an immortal and is like an immortal, but she is not the fairy who is specially saved by immortals.

She's just a little Qi cultivator who can be regarded as an ant!

What the hell are you delusional?

"The little woman obeys the adults and the fairies in everything..."

The girl fell to her knees, her hands pressed on the ground, and her head knocked down.

Hot tears flowed from the dim eyes and dripped on the back of the whip-marked hand, and were soon dyed cold by the coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"It's a shame to think about it like that."

Shen Ruohan walked out of the wing room with an indifferent expression.

Shen Ruoyun followed, but when she looked back at the door frame, she was still kneeling on the ground, but the girl who just raised her upper body seemed to be smiling.

Seeing that the girl was frightened and frightened, she sneered, and felt that her anger had eased somewhat.

She turned her head and walked out, and when she raised her eyes again, she was about to follow the senior brother in front of her, but it was the private room opposite that pushed open the door and walked out of two figures.

The hearty smile on Shen Ruoyun's face suddenly turned into boredom.

"It's really okay to meet people who are full of food and have nothing to do!"

Feeling the other party's critical gaze, Song Wanling raised her eyes and looked at her with a smile.

And Shen Ruoyun clasped his hands around his chest, and his arrogant gaze swept around.

"Then let's see how the spiritual food and the house are in the inn here?

Otherwise, how can you raise people who have come here to eat and live well, so they can go to the street to save a beauty.

It's just to live, no matter how good the food is, living with ugly people and weird people is also a loss of interest. ”

"Senior sister."

Shen Ruohan turned his head with a warning in his eyes.

The anger in Shen Ruoyun's heart rose.

This is the second time!

Because I don't know which female cultivator came out of nowhere, the senior brother scolded himself again!

She glared at Song Wanling viciously, and with a wave of her hand, her spiritual power surged.

Song Wanling dodged sideways, and the other party had already rushed straight forward with a fierce momentum.

"Sister Mo, no."

Seeing that Rong Mo's palm burst into a knife and was about to be slashed, Song Wanling held down her hand and shook her head.

Shen Ruohan, who was walking in front, slightly bent his two fingers into a sword and retracted them in the cuffs.

His clear eyebrows were flat, and he walked towards the fixed wing.

The two monks opposite the junior sister also came from an extraordinary way.

"Why are you so tolerant of her?"

Rong Mo turned his head to look at Song Wanling, puzzled.

Song Wanling shrugged her shoulders and said unconcernedly: "That female cultivator doesn't want to fight with us either, but she is angry in her heart, and it will be okay to take a step back and give way to her."

And before that, the Qi Refining Cultivator had a relationship with her, and I had already formed a grudge by interfering rashly, and if I had more disputes, I was afraid that I would really have a grudge. ”

"So what? No matter what happened before, since she was so disrespectful, she didn't need to put up with her. ”

Rong Mo's eyes were cold and sharp, and his voice was sharp.

Song Wanling picked up her hand and shook it, laughing brightly, "I'm not angry, but I don't need to make more trouble."

Didn't Sister Mo urge her to leave a long time ago?

Okay, let's go tomorrow. ”

Rong Mo watched the girl's black hair slide down from her rounded shoulders like a waterfall, and she felt a little itchy to caress her hands.

Looking away, she coughed.

"If you want to stay, stay for a few more days, and you don't have to go against your will to avoid others."

Song Wan's eyes were soft, she smiled, and her voice was soft and glutinous.

"No, I was going to leave, but Sister Mo let me live here for many days with my own temperament.

Naturally, I can't let Sister Mo wait longer, I was planning to leave tomorrow, so be it~"

Rong Mo didn't say anything more, nodded slightly connivingly, and his gaze was no longer cold.

At this moment there was some heavy footsteps, and the girl knelt straight down as soon as she came.

"Thank you seniors for saving me, the little girl is grateful in this life!"

As she spoke, she kowtowed, and her low voice was full of gratitude.

Song Wan's spirit held up the other party with her soft spiritual power, shook her head slightly, and turned away with Rong Mo, leaving only a light voice.

"There are many complicated realms in the world of cultivating immortals, if you want to protect yourself without hindrance, your own cultivation is fundamental."

The girl knelt in the uninhabited corridor, straightened up, her eyes were silent, and then slowly kowtowed again.

With a faint choked voice, it spit out on his lips, "Thank you seniors for your advice!" ”

*

After adding some things to the storage bag, Song Wanling and Rong Mo walked outside the city.

Before they could get close to the city gate, the Qi cultivators stationed there avoided them in both directions.

……