Mo Cheng was holding the petite Qiao Qingyi, and his steps were not slow, and he walked forward.

Qiao Qingyi twisted his body uncomfortably: "That...... Where are we going?"

Mo Cheng poured out and said: "Bright City, Bright Tower, wash the red name." ”

Qiao Qingyi sighed, hooked his neck with both hands, and felt very uncomfortable: "That...... Why do you like to hold me?"

Mo Cheng's footsteps paused slightly, he turned his head to meet Qiao Qingyi's curious eyes, and couldn't help but chuckle: "I just like it." ”

Qiao Qingyi blinked, and only looked in other directions. It's annoying, it's annoying, it's annoying, why do you like to hold her?

Why, why, why?

How can this ambiguous atmosphere be so unbearable.

When Mo Cheng turned his head to look at her again, he found that her cheeks were already red, like a ripe apple, and she wanted to bite it.

He swallowed.

Joe looked at him with a blinking eye.

So cute.

Someone swallows again.

Then, pretending to be a serious gentleman, he calmly put the little girl down and said, "The Tower of Light has arrived." ”

[Mocheng poured white hair to invite the team. 】

Joe accepted the invitation.

The two of them went to the Tower of Light together.

As we all know, the Bright Pagoda is a holy place for washing red names, and there is a blood spring in the tower, which can wash away all the filth and blood in the world.

There are also many mysteries and opportunities added to this tower.

Qiao Qingyi remembered that he had maliciously killed many players before, and the number of red names and blood debts on his body was uncountable, so he came to the Bright Tower to wash the red names clean.

I came here again today, but I was with someone.

Qiao Qingyi chuckled and snorted, even his body and mind were much happier.

Walking into the tower, a huge pillar was formed in all directions, and the whole heaven and earth were shrouded in a kind of light. On either side stood two huge lions, mighty and domineering.

There was an old man walking in front of him, this was a respected NPC, an old immortal who guarded the Tower of Light, he had gray hair, drooping old, but his eyes were as bright as stars.

I saw him staring at Mocheng carefully, and said after a while: "This son has killed too many evils, but since you have come to the Bright Tower, it proves that you have repented, and in the future, you will change your mind, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the spot?"

Mo Cheng poured white: "Yes." ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, in that case, there are many difficulties waiting for you in the future, wash away your sins, are you ready?" ”

Mo Cheng tilted his head slightly, and immediately pulled out the Tianlan Sword.

The old man smiled and nodded, and his body gradually seemed to be nothing, and finally turned into nothingness.

"Tsing Yi, stand behind me." Mocheng poured out white and groaned.

Qiao Qingyi nodded and obediently followed him. Slightly embarrassed, the seventh master who killed all sides in the past seems to be gone, and now he has become the one who is responsible for being beautiful like a flower...... Mascot?

She grabbed the corner of Mo Cheng's white clothes and obediently followed him.

The first wave of monsters began to appear, and all around them were a group of red circles of light.

Mo Cheng flipped the Tianlan Sword and directly picked up Qiao Qingyi, his figure was like a ghost, his footwork was light, his swordsmanship was mysterious, and every sword went down, directly killing a group of blood souls!

Second Wave ......

Third Wave ......

Mo Cheng kept using his sword, his swordsmanship was mysterious and elusive, even in the face of the group of blood souls attacking him, he was still not flustered, dressed in white, like a god descending to fight in the mortal world.

At least in Qiao Qingyi's eyes, that's the case.

She raised her head, just in time to see his fair and handsome face, and his peerless appearance.

Mo Cheng turned his head with a smile in his eyes: "Tsing Yi?"

Qiao Qingyi blinked: "Huh? ”

Mo Cheng smiled and said, "Come down, I'm fine." ”

Oh......

Qiao Qingyi's two paws covered his face and slid down his body.

Mo Cheng rubbed her head with a smile, looked at the open pool of blood in front of him, and slowly walked up.

Joe looked at him without blinking.

Mo Cheng poured off his white coat and slowly descended into a pool of blood.

Long inky hair floats above pools of blood.

Perfect waist.

and a slender chest that is slightly exposed.

Looming eight-pack abs......

it!

Kill me!

Qiao Qingyi covered his face and left a slit to look at him quietly.

Mo Cheng turned his head, lying lazily on it, hooking the corners of his lips, looking at a certain little sister who was shy and nymphoac, suddenly teasing her mind again, and directly reached out and pulled her feet.

"Ahh

Before Qiao Qingyi could react, the whole person was immersed in the pool of blood, hugging someone's waist tightly, and his face was tightly pressed against someone's abdomen.

Realize how ...... this pose is

Qiao lightly opened her eyes wide, her whole face turned red, she was so frightened that she moved away from Mo Cheng, trembling her hands, and pointed at him: "You...... You rascal! ”

After the words fell, Qiao Qingyi got up directly and escaped from the Tower of Light as if flying.

Mo Cheng looked at her back in a hurry, and some kind of trick seemed to have succeeded, and he chuckled mercilessly.

Why is it so cute?

He lay comfortably in a pool of blood, his hands on the table.

[System Prompt: Red Name-100]

[System prompt: red name-1000]

【Ding! Your couple "Tsing Yi Ke" has been offline. 】

Well?

Mo Cheng couldn't be calm anymore, and immediately stiffened.

Offline?

Why is it offline!

Intimidated?

Mo Cheng stroked his forehead with a headache, and said in his heart: "It seems that you can't be too anxious." ”

【Private Chat】

Mocheng dumps: Aaron.

Dragon in the Wind: Huh? Boss, what are you looking for me?

Mo Cheng dumped white: She went offline.

Dragon in the Wind: Who?

Mocheng dumps white: Tsing Yi

Dragon in the Wind: Why?

Mo Cheng dumped: Because I molested her, I may have scared her, how to remedy it?

Dragon in the Wind: Forehead ...... Boss, can you tell us more about that?

Mo Cheng dumps: Is this kind of thing possible?

Dragon in the Wind: That'...... What was her reaction before she went offline?

Mo Cheng poured white: I was frightened, and my face turned red.

Dragon in the Wind: It must be that you have done something inferior to the beast, Boss, to make other girls shy.

How to remedy it?

Dragon in the Wind: ...... Just as if this thing doesn't exist?

Mocheng Dumping: ......

Dragon in the Wind: Boss, don't worry! Take your time! Otherwise, the duck will fly.

Mocheng Dumping: ......

Dragon in the Wind: Now it seems that the sister-in-law in Tsing Yi still has feelings for you. Hanging among you is nothing more than that virtual network.

Mo Cheng dumps: I know.

Dragon in the Wind: Boss, don't panic.

Mocheng Dumping: ...... I didn't panic.

He was just worried about her.

Mo Cheng rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

Dragon in the Wind: Boss! Come on!

Mo Cheng closed the dialog box and lay down in the pool of blood, quietly waiting for the red name to be eliminated.