Chapter 132: Thoughts as a Woman

Huang Mo felt the residual warmth and familiar breath of the master's clothes, and suddenly felt an unprecedented peace of mind, Jun Li, who treated her so gently, saved her in the snow and took care of her for thousands of years, this time has long been engraved into her flesh and blood, but she hurt this person, and now she already knows her identity, but she still hides herself in every possible way, no matter how many years have passed, no matter how many times she has changed her identity, she is still such a selfish person in her bones.

The more gently Master treated her, the more pain she felt.

It felt like it was going to explode.

She whimpered silently, holding Jun Li's clothes tightly in her arms.

Even so, whether it was said to be selfish, she didn't want to leave her master, even if she was saddled with the infamy of thousands of people, she still wanted to stay by his side. In this way, cautious and cautious, trembling, coveting the Master's tenderness for her, while suffering in endless guilt.

"Master...... Forgive me...... I, I really don't want to leave......" Huang Mo silently forced himself not to shed tears, and watched through the gap as the master carried her tall and straight back, he confronted Jiuying, both sides were tense, and they were about to explode.

"Nine Babies, why are you here?" Jun Li's voice asked.

"I don't need to explain this to you." Jiuying was not to be outdone.

Jun Li's face turned pale: "Since that's the case!" His wrist moved slightly, and a long sword that was as bright as practice appeared in his hand, glowing with a cold light: "Let me ask you, where did the artifact Long Soul Ding in your hand come from?" ”

"I don't need to explain this to you."

Jun Li's voice was low and a little terrifying, Huang Mo couldn't see the master's expression, but he could feel that the aura around him had changed, and the gentle and powerful aura had turned into a sharp blade frost, Huang Mo secretly swallowed a mouthful of liquid, staring at Jiu Ying with wide eyes, he had borne the master's immortal power like a sword blade head-on, and his face was a little more meaningless: "Why are you angry?" What does the origin of the Eternal Soul Ding have to do with you? ”

Jun Li said sharply: "I don't need to explain it to you!" ”

The face of the nine babies who was returned by the counter-general did not change: "Anyway, I don't have any interest in knowing." ”

The two of you come and go, but none of them move, if it is in the past, Huang Mo will definitely lose patience, are these two people standing there as embroidered pillows? But she is no longer what she used to be, the demonic power that wanders around her body allows her to clearly see that the two people are condensed with enchantments, the master is flawless white, and the demon lord is the red of slaughter, and the two phases of mana continue to collide fiercely, biting each other and eager to take each other down.

This should be what Master said, another level of collision.

Huang Mo has never even done the most basic, and naturally he has never seen such a way of confrontation.

The two sides are evenly matched, and it looks like they should be facing off for a while. Huang Mo suddenly thought that he had to quickly find out the thousand clothes now.

This is a great opportunity from God, and it is the last time that Huang Mo can still stay.

Huang Mo folded the master's clothes and put them aside, and then tried to explore the magic domain, sure enough, as Qianxue said, after her ability recovered, she could open the magic field that could almost fit a small mountain, she walked in, only to see a landscape in front of her.

The mountains are verdant and dripping curtains, and the shade paths are full of shadows. The Qiluo mantle tent hides the flowing clouds, and the old grass thatched hut cleanses the spring. Everywhere there are ethereal clouds and smoke, as if you have fallen into the illusion of mountains and seas.

Huang Mo was stunned, rubbed his eyes carefully, and confirmed again that this was Su Jishan.

Qianxue really remembered this place, so she used illusion to completely restore every grass and tree in Su Jishan, if it weren't for Huang Mo being sober and clear, I am afraid that she would really return to Su Jishan.

But...... How to find Qianyanyi? If it's an artifact, isn't it all the one that recognizes the Lord?

Huang Mo tentatively stretched out his hand in the air, and then read: "Qianyanyi." ”

The golden light shimmered in front of her, Huang Mo felt that her hand was sinking, there was really something more brown, Huang Mo was stunned for a moment, she looked at it carefully, and shook it away, it turned out to be a large and somewhat exaggerated cloak.

The so-called artifact that can hide from the eyes of the god monarch looks really unsightly, and it can even be said to be the kind of ugliness that no one picks up when it is thrown on the ground, but Huang Mo has always felt that this kind of low-key treasure in the dust is this kind of thinking about the function rather than the appearance, and the master has also said that most of the real treasures are actually very simple, not the kind of fancy things used to deceive people's eyes.

As soon as he thought of his master, Huang Mo felt another colicing pain in his heart.

But she's used to the pain.

She knew that this was a step she had to take, and that no one could help her. The only master who has relied on throwing her arms to be coquettish since she was a child, she has to face him in another posture.

She had to deceive Master.

In this way, she dared to muster up the courage to face him.

Huang Mo used this thing to cover her head, this Qianyan Yi is worthy of being a treasure, she didn't have any feeling in her body, she found the edge of the river, and saw that the Qianyan Yi shrouded in her body had disappeared, she began to chant silently according to the memory of Qianxue in her mind about this thing: "The nose is a little rounder, the chin is a little fleshy, the mouth is thicker, the ears are bigger, the eyes are small, small, small, and a little freckles, and finally the buttocks are a little rounder, and the chest is ...... Bigger, bigger. ”

A treasure like Qianyanyi can simply manipulate the appearance at will.

Although she is still satisfied with the original face, the only thing that is not so good is that this body is a little too slender, to put it bluntly, it is less feminine, especially where most women care about and are proud of, but it is a little bleak.

Just enough to satisfy Huang Mo's thoughts.

After about a cup of tea, Huang Mo finally

looked at the bucktooth freckles girl who couldn't even recognize herself in the water, and nodded with satisfaction: "That's it." ”

She still needs to keep a low profile, after all, with her original identity as a demon king, there are many people looking for her, if she is too ostentatious, I am afraid it will be very unfavorable to her. Life is not satisfactory in the world, and the enemy can still hide. So if it's ugly, it will save you a lot of trouble.

Huang Mo took the bricks so firmly and went out of the operation domain, wanting to see how the master and Jiuying were doing, but when he went out, he saw that the two of them were gone.

Where did these two go???

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