Mo Xi bowed slightly, raised her hand and a box appeared in her hand and handed it to Qiu Ziyu.

"You give this to him for me."

Qiu Ziyu didn't ask anything, "Okay." ”

After the hairball was full of food and drink, Mo Xi carried it into his arms.

Mo Zhi stood up and went out with him very tacitly.

Qiu Ziyu called the person who came to prepare the dishes, "Lead the way." ”

Mo Xi followed and put the food on the hairball road into the storage ring.

When he said goodbye to Qiu Ziyu, he raised his eyes and saw the person who broke in.

"It's the woman, she killed it."

A weak and frightened female voice came, Ji Qiaoyu hid her face and cried, looking pure and pitiful.

And the ink she pointed at became the focus.

Moxi "......"

Mo Zhi looked at Ji Qiaoyu, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

There are not many people who can make him remember, but this woman really impresses him.

Qiu Ziyu, the person next to Ji Qiaoyu, knew a few people from the Ji family and the city lord, and the other two immortals didn't know him.

As soon as the city lord saw Qiu Ziyu, he frowned.

"Why are you here?"

Qiu Ziyu felt that something was wrong, "Uncle......"

"Forget it, don't say it yet, come here."

The city lord knew something inside, and knew that those people were looking for Mo Zhi and had not returned for a long time, but now they were told that they had been assassinated, and if the immortals knew that Qiu Ziyu and Mo Zhi were standing together, it would definitely not be good.

The strength of the two immortals who came was about the same as that young man, and Mo Xi also remembered the rules for them to come to the mortal world to find seedlings.

The weak sect comes first, and the strong sect descends, let the people who come in front of them screen out first, and then select the people of the strong sect first, this is the rule that the strong are respected.

"You're so bold, you're ......"

The immortal couldn't see the strength of the two Mo Xi, thinking that they had used some shady means, and as soon as they said a word, they were about to take the person away in anger, and their voices suddenly changed.

Mo Xi pressed Mo Zhi's hand, "Don't get your hands dirty." ”

She turned to Qiu Ziyu and said, "Let your master solve this matter, let's go first." ”

Qiu Ziyu looked at the still picture in front of him in shock, and said for a long time, "Okay." ”

Furball muttered, very dissatisfied with Moxi's treatment.

"If you don't fall into good people, why do you have to do it yourself."

Furball doubts,

Mo Xi didn't explain, "You can see it when you look at it." ”

The hairball is okay, and I put it down after two sentences, it's the person next to me.

"I'm still angry."

Mo Zhi's face was cold, and his eyes flashed darkly, "You won't let me do it." ”

There used to be a reason, but now that the demons in her heart have been removed, why is she?

Mo Xi was helpless, took his hand and coaxed, "It's just a few words, and there won't be a piece of meat, and if the identity is exposed, it will be troublesome to help hide it." ”

Mo Zhi pursed his lips.

It's just a matter of killing a few people, so arrogant and brainless people are also reasonable, how can they hide and let those people find them.

Mo Xi had a headache.

There are many people who are killed in the mortal realm in the immortal cultivation world, and there will definitely be people who come to look for them, and if the people who come to find them do not have a good character, it is a trivial matter to kill a few mortals, and they are most afraid of killing and trouble, and in the end, they still have to find someone or come forward by themselves, and don't give the signs to let her friend deal with it best at the beginning.

It was also thanks to the person who was found, otherwise if that group of people suspected that she was here, there would be no one in this mortal realm who could restrain them, after all, the Heavenly Dao of this plane did not set restrictions here, and the immortal cultivators were reluctant to come over entirely because the spiritual power here was too scarce.

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