Chapter 167: The Master is not uncommon

Mo Jiu laughed softly and said, "I didn't expect to be able to get the love of the fairy, shouldn't Mo Jiu feel honored?" ”

The dryad saw that there was no fear on Mo Jiu's face, and he turned into a bewitching woman.

The dryad twisted his waist and approached Mo Jiu, stretched out his white and slender lotus root arm to hook Mo Jiu's neck, and his body was almost about to fall into Mo Jiu's arms.

"The little boy is not very old, he is both bold and cunning, and if he is left outside, I don't know how many women will be harmed. Why don't you accompany this immortal here? ”

The dryad's slender fingers had already caressed Mo Jiu's handsome face, and with a gentle wipe of his hand, the blood stain on his face disappeared. But the sand still left several blood marks on his face.

"Ben Xian likes to have this kind of scar on his face, and he feels that it is similar to the original body of Ben Xian."

Sure enough, it's a pervert! So if you like to be with the original image, why don't you find a tree to fall in love?

Mo Jiu lowered his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked an arc: "Of course it is a beautiful thing to accompany the fairy, but it is just ......"

The dryad brought a seductive face almost close to Mojiu, exhaling like an orchid in her ear.

"Master is not rare!"

Before the words fell, the python whip in Mo Jiu's hand had already swung towards the lower leg of the dryad.

The whip landed on the dryad's calf, and the dryad howled, and the calf that was whipped by the whip immediately turned into a thick root.

The dryad had always thought that Mojiu was very opportunistic, and in such a situation he could only give in or pretend to give in, and he would not be unwise to confront her.

Unexpectedly, this time, in an extremely unfavorable situation for himself, he actually made a judgment to fight with her.

It was also because of this that the dryad didn't guard against Mo Jiu just now, so he would take her moves, but if she really fought, an orange-level cultivator would not be her opponent at all.

Besides, this is her old nest.

"It's really a toast, no food, no food, no punishment for drinking. Benxian is not powerful, do you really think that Benxian is a vegetarian? ”

Suddenly, countless branches poured up from all directions, instantly locking Mo Jiu in a tree ball formed by the entanglement of branches.

How could Mo Jiu be willing to be trapped like this, and as soon as he raised the whip, a sharp white light came out of the whip.

That sharp white light was condensed by wind spiritual power, and Mo Jiu judged that it was easy to injure himself by mistake with fire power in this small space, so this move did not add the fire element.

As soon as the white light touched the branches, the branches broke one after another, but the branches were not just a layer, a steady stream of branches replenished, and the opening cut by Mo Jiu was blocked in a moment.

Mo Jiu tried several times, and after finding that the work was useless, he sat cross-legged in the tree ball, motionless.

Seeing that the young man finally stopped struggling, the dryad was overjoyed and said, "Finally know that your three-legged cat kung fu is useless to this immortal?" This immortal doesn't care about your rudeness just now, if you can be obedient, this immortal will leave you a life, what? ”

Mo Jiu closed her eyes and didn't reply, as if she couldn't hear anything.

The dryad was a little annoyed, and his voice raised a little: "Don't be ignorant, this immortal wants to keep you by his side, so he can afford you." If you don't, you'll end up like that pile of dry bones. ”

In fact, the dryad still hoped that Mo Jiu could be threatened by her in his heart, and chose to stay with him. After all, after all these years, Mo Jiu was the first man she wanted to stay by.

At this time, Mo Jiu slowly opened his eyes......