I don't know if I've been a mother for a long time, Yan Bei now thinks it's very cute as long as she sees a little girl like Zhu Zaozao. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

didn't say anything about her secretly tugging the corners of her clothes, and instructed Bai Yuhe: "Xiaobai, go to Qingfeng." ”

"Huh? Uncle Shi, aren't we going to Dao Mountain? Zhu Zaozao asked strangely.

She is not afraid of being trafficked, and she doesn't know what the reason is, she always feels that the person in front of her has the feeling of a mother, which is reassuring.

Yan Beike didn't know how she felt about herself, and explained with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry, I'll go see someone first." ”

"Who are you seeing, Uncle Shi?" Zhu asked without thinking about it, and after asking, I realized that I had overstepped.

When I was worried that Yan Bei would be displeased, I didn't expect her to mind at all, and said with a smile:

"You must know this person, the master of Qingfeng Peak personally passed on the disciple Mo Dye incense."

After speaking, he quickly looked back, and sure enough, he saw a flash of surprise and resistance in Zhu Zao's eyes.

She has always been afraid of contact with the characters in the original plot, and when she heard that Yan Bei was going to meet the vicious female partner, she was naturally a little scared.

Because, in the original plot, Zhu Zaozao, the cannon fodder who didn't live for ten chapters, was killed by ink dyeing incense, how can she not be afraid?

"Uncle Shi, why do you want to see this person?" After thinking about it, Zhu Zaozao couldn't help but ask.

In the middle, there has never been a person from Daoshan, but now it has appeared, and she knows that her cooking skills are easy to come to the door, not only that, but now she has to go to see the ink dyeing incense, and Zhu Zao finally felt that something was wrong.

It's a pity that now that the thief ship has been boarded, Yan Bei will not let her go so easily.

He explained with a serious smile: "I have some relationship with her, and now that I heard that she has become a personal disciple of the Qingfeng Peak Lord, I naturally want to go and see if she is doing well." ”

"Are you going to see how she's doing?!" Zhu asked in surprise, and whispered in disbelief: "It should be the people around her who were killed by her."

complaining, she couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "But this is also a poor person, hey~, but this is fate, who else can be blamed." ”

can only blame the author, in order to support the truth, goodness and beauty of the heroine, she created such a role, such as her, cannon fodder, if she hadn't crossed in, I wouldn't have really died early.

Hearing her exclamations, Yan Bei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and asked with a smile, "How do you know that she has so many things?" Also, who did she kill? ”

"Uncle Shi!" Zhu Zao didn't expect her to hear it all, and couldn't help but ask worriedly, "If I say it, you won't be angry, right?" ”

"It depends on what you say." Yan Bei said jokingly.

When Zhu heard her words early, his heart suddenly fell, and he frowned and said with some sympathy:

"A year ago, Uncle Mo and Uncle Lin entered together as miscellaneous disciples of the outer gate, because the two of them were not very good, and the disciples bullied Uncle Lin very much during the same period, and Uncle Mo took the lives of two disciples for Uncle Lin."

Speaking of this, she looked sideways at Yan Bei's expression, and saw that she didn't react, so she had the courage to continue:

"Later, somehow, Uncle Mo and Uncle Lin turned against each other, in order to drive Uncle Lin out of the sect, Uncle Mo can be said to have exhausted all means, everyone said in private, and they all said that the reason why Uncle Mo did this was because of Uncle Limo."

Speaking of this, finding that Yan Bei still didn't react, Zhu realized something early and suddenly asked:

"Uncle Shi, do you know all these things?"

As she asked, she secretly scolded herself for being a fool in her heart, this is an elder disciple on Dao Mountain, where can these private individuals in the entire sect hide from her ears and eyes, she is really stupid.

Yan Bei looked back at her, and seeing her annoyance, he couldn't help but chuckle out loud, and said:

"Little girl, you are still too young, the people in the kitchen are protecting you, but there will be no one to protect you when you get out of the kitchen, next time you talk carefully in front of outsiders, don't say anything."

"Yes! Disciple understood! Zhu Zao bit his lip and nodded heavily, but in his heart, he felt more and more that the uncle in front of him was safe and reliable.

Yan Bei felt her trusting eyes, and suddenly felt a little crying and laughing.

The mountain behind Qingfeng has arrived, Yan Bei mentioned that Zhu jumped down from the white-feathered crane early, and as soon as he landed, he was about to find a disciple of Qingfeng to ask for directions, when he heard the woman's earnest prayer from the intersection in front of him.

Yan Bei glanced sideways at Zhu Zaozao, saw that she immediately covered her mouth, handed her a teachable appreciative look, beckoned her to follow, and walked gently towards the intersection ahead.

As he got closer, two figures, one purple and one green, appeared in Yan Bei's sight, a man in purple, and a woman in Qingyi.

When he saw the black veil on the face of the woman in Tsing Yi, Yan Bei chuckled in his heart.

Hearing the nervous breathing of Zhu Zao gasping next to him, he already knew the identity of this woman.

It's ink-dyed incense!

"Senior Sister Mo, please get out of the way, Master is still waiting for me to go back and pass the word, please respect yourself!" Limo said coldly.

There was undisguised disgust in his eyes, and by the way, he stuffed the gift that he had stuffed into his hand and stuffed it back into his hand, so fast that it seemed that one more second would dirty his hands.

Mo Ranxiang didn't expect him to be so ruthless, and the red lips under the black scarf were bitten together, which didn't let the tears in his eyes drip down.

She took a deep breath, looked at Limo, who was about to walk past her indifferently, and suddenly called out to him: "Senior Brother Limo!" ”

But the pace of silence did not stop.

Mo Ranxiang smiled bitterly and asked softly, "Why do you only have her in your eyes?" Isn't my ink-dyed incense as good as Lin Yi's little slut?! ”

"Ink dyeing incense! Please pay attention to your words! Limo suddenly stopped, turned around, and warned with anger in his eyes:

"Look at yourself, in my eyes, you can't even compare to a finger of your junior sister! Don't let me hear you insult my sister again! Otherwise"

"Otherwise what? Kill me? Mo Dye Xiang laughed to herself, and the injury in her eyes pierced people's hearts.

"Ink dyeing incense, you are so pitiful." Li Mo suddenly said this, looked at her with red eyes full of sympathy, shook his head, and turned to leave.

"Stop!" A female voice full of anger suddenly sounded, stopping Limo's footsteps.

When he looked up, he saw a woman in purple who he had never seen before walking out of the corner of the intersection, and his heart jumped.

Who's this? Why didn't he notice it!

Mo Dye Xiang was also stunned, hurriedly raised his hand to wipe away the tears rolling down his cheeks, and quickly changed to his usual cold appearance, and then looked up at the place where his chin came from.

This look was right on Yan Bei's distressed loving gaze, and he suddenly felt weird.

Yan Bei smiled warmly at her, and when he turned his head to look at the silence in front of him, there was no smile on his face.

"Silence is it? Do you think that she has no one to protect her ink-dyed incense, so she dares to say those words to her? Well? ”

A hum word, the end note is long, and I feel that my breathing has become a little unpleasant.

He had just reached the Great Perfection realm of the Qi cultivation period, and he was considered a master among his peers, but in front of Yan Bei, he had no power to resist at all.