Wanton Mo is still full of indifference and coldness.

In fact, long before he came, he could probably guess what Long Wu would say.

Skeptical?

That's for sure.

As the medicine king Qin Yao said, now in the four seas and eight wildernesses, the only people who can refine this 'Xuanshuang Pull' are now Long Wuyi.

What's more, Long Wu can do anything for Bai Yuke......

……

Long Wu couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw that he didn't speak with a cold face, "You don't believe me?" ”

He glanced at Long Wu with a cool look, "What?" Do you have a reason for me to trust? ”

Ryugo couldn't help but choke - indeed not.

"After the Qinglai Immortal Venerable Soul returns to Chaos, there will be no one in these Six Realms that you are afraid of, right?"

Long Wu glared at Yan Mo angrily, "Just talk, what are you doing with my old man?" ”

"The will will always be clear, and the heart will be heard...... Qinglai Immortal Venerable still has expectations for you......"

Ryugo couldn't help but purse his lips - of course there were expectations.

As a natural and ferocious beast, Qinglai Immortal Zun's only expectation for him is 'not to do evil, not to cause trouble'.

He was neither asked to preach for the benefit of the world, nor was he expected to bless all beings.

——I only want Qiankun to be forever 'feasted'.

"Okay, Dead Qilin, Lao Tzu knows what you mean!"

Long Wu frowned and glared at Yan Mo, the sharp aura that couldn't be hidden between his eyebrows, "Lao Tzu admits that he has done a lot of things to pit you for Bai Yu before, but I will definitely not harm you, if you die, it will inevitably cause turmoil in the Six Realms, which is not good for me, Lao Tzu has never done this." ”

He glanced at Long Wu with a faint expression, "I hope so." ”

After speaking, the moment he turned around, he had already turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared.

Long Wu looked at the place where the ink disappeared with a gloomy face, and sighed faintly for a while.

"It's really troublesome......"

……

By the time Bai Shao rushed back to Lanting's apartment, he had already arrived.

"Qingwei Group, ah......" As soon as Bai Shao entered the door, he sat directly on the coffee table in front of Yanmo, and threw the bag on the sofa next to Yanmo.

"Professor Want, what a big hand......"

"Do you like it?" Mo Mo hooked his lips slightly.

"Of course I like ......"

Bai Shao raised her slender eyebrows, her delicate and beautiful peach blossom eyes were dotted with a small bright smile, and she reached out to hook her smooth and bony chin, "I really picked up a treasure." ”

"Didn't I send it myself?"

Bai Shao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled more and more brightly, "Yes, it was sent to the door by Professor Yan himself, and he said that he wanted to sleep with me ...... one mouth."

The corners of Mo's lips raised slightly, and he reached out to hold Bai Shao's small hand that hooked his chin, "Isn't it the same now?" ”

"The same what?"

The bottom of Mo's eyes sank slightly, and he grabbed Bai Shao's wrist and brought it into his arms, and reached out to wrap his hand around Bai Shao's thin waist, "I want to sleep with you the same." ”

And just when Bai Shao was stunned, Yan Mo had already turned his head and kissed Bai Shao's lips.

Bai Shao almost subconsciously supported Mo's chest, glaring at Momo with anger, "Didn't you say that you should be moderate?" ”

"Kiss the ...... it's okay"

He whispered indistinctly, then hugged Bai Shao, raised his head and kissed it carefully......

Bai Shao hooked the neck of Yan Mo, and when his whole body was numb, he seemed to have fallen into an evil in a trance, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the bag that he threw on the sofa......

And there was the bronze ancient sword given by Pei Xingjian inside......