Chapter 90: Did the Demon Apprentice Fall Off His Horse Today (20)

Next to him, the beautiful woman who took the lead in compromise walked over.

"My name is Biluo, and I am the temporary head of the Meishan faction." She smiled and saluted.

Mo Jin bowed slightly.

"The previous thing was that we were abrupt, in fact, Biluo also knew that in this world, there was no one in the world who hated the cruel and cruel monster more than Mo Jin Immortals, so how could he allow such a demon to return to this Qing City Gate? Right? Biluo bent her eyes and said sweetly.

Hum.

The True Great Devil, who was hanging on the hilt of his sword and was about to be carried in by Mo Jin himself, rolled his eyes.

"You don't have to say that." Mo Jin calmly held the sword, and there was a person hanging on the sword, and his face did not change: "You can check how you want." If you really find her...... What you do with it is up to you. ”

"With the words of immortals, I am relieved." Biluo smiled with satisfaction.

Hmmm-

The little beggar behind him raised his eyes slightly.

In those beautiful little eyes, the cold light flowed.

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"Master, it hurts~"

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"Master, it's itchy."

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In the bamboo house, a group of disciples outside blushed when they heard this, and the female master finally couldn't bear it, crying and laughing without interrupting.

"The head of the sect is just to send you spiritual energy, heal your internal organs, and heal your damaged meridians."

"That's right." Qin Woe looked at Mo Jin with a smile: "Master, it turns out that this is called aura?" ”

Mo Jin's face does not change color, and the right is the wind in his ears.

"Why don't you even know this?" The female master looked at her helplessly and shook her head: "You don't understand anything, how did you get to this Qingcheng Mountain." ”

"I took a talisman and beckoned a bird, and flew up." It's still the same rhetoric.

"But if you don't practice swords, you don't cultivate qi, and when you enter the Qing City Gate, what are you going to do?" The female master said softly: "I don't mean to cancel your qualification, it's just ...... The Xiuzhen sect is more dangerous than you think, if you are just looking for a blessing, this is not a good place, if you regret it, I can choose a good place for you to spend your life. ”

"Nope." Qin Wo immediately stretched out his little hand, grabbed the clothes of the man next to him, and said softly: "Master is here, if I don't leave, I will stay at the Qingcheng Gate!" ”

Mo Jin looked down at the dirty black little hands on the white clothesβ€”but on the hem of the clothes, there were already a lot of black paw prints, all of which she had done.

"......," the man moved his lips, "Send her into the Zhumen." ”

"Pig Gate?" Damn, you're not going to have to raise her as a pig, are you?

"And ......" Mo Jin lowered her eyes, landed on her little black claws, stared at her little black face, frowned: "Wash it and send it again." ”

β€œοΌŸοΌŸοΌŸβ€ Is it easy to slaughter?

Before Qin Disaster could ask clearly, Mo Jin was already on the back of her little hand.

"Whew!" With a slight pain, she retracted her little paws, and the man just got up, pulled out the hem of his clothes, and was gone.

"Master!"

"It's okay, it's okay, the head is just back to Mount Everest." The female master smiled and spoke.

"Where's the Pig Gate? Where is the pig wind? Does Master not want me? So you want me to be slaughtered as a pig? The little beggar immediately turned around and looked at the female master with teary eyes: "Sister? ”

"Oh, I'm not a sister, you can just call me uncle." The female sect master's face flushed when she shouted: "Zhumen is one of the ten major gates in this gate, similar to the sword refining tool, but ...... Perhaps more special, Mount Everest is the peak where the head lives. ”

"So Master still doesn't want me?" In the teary-eyed little eyes, tears were about to fall.

"Don't cry, don't cry, although the head of the house has run away, it doesn't mean that you can't go." The female master winked at her: "Your residence, I can arrange it for you at the foot of Mount Everest!" ”