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Mo Qingying easily took Mo Xiangying and left the Mo family, but simply said goodbye to Mo's mother without notifying the Mo family master. Along the way, Mo Xiangying looked like she wanted to speak, but in the end she didn't say anything. Mo Qingying looked at everything and didn't ask.

She knew what she was going to ask, and she didn't want Chang'er to get involved in this matter, so she chose to ignore it. When he arrived at the bottom of the Wuji Palace, he looked up at the cloud ladder with no end in sight, Mo Qingying looked back at Mo Xiangying beside him a little worriedly, and said worriedly: "Shang'er, can you hold on?" Would you like to rest here for a while? ”

"No need, sister, you can do it! Shang'er came here to recuperate her body, how can she always be so delicate? Just take it as a workout! Mo Xiangying smiled at Mo Qingying and said meaninglessly.

"Good! If you are tired, you can tell your sister, even if you don't climb this ladder, your sister can let you stay in the Wuji Palace! Mo Qingying touched Mo Xiangying's head with relief, smiled and said, with a sense of arrogance and confidence in his tone.

Mo Xiangying's eyes moved slightly, and then he said quietly: "Hmm! Shang'er believes in her sister! ”

Mo Qingying chuckled, didn't say anything anymore, and took Mo Xiangying's hand and slowly climbed up. With Mo Qingying's strength, there is naturally no problem in climbing this ladder, but Mo Xiangying has always been weak, so Mo Qingying took care of Mo Xiangying's speed all the way, and deliberately slowed down, but even so, when he reached the top of the mountain, Mo Shangying was still panting.

Mo Qingying took out a pill from his arms and handed it to Mo Xiangying, and said worriedly: "Come, Shang'er, eat it!" It can feel a little better to eat. Mo Xiangying didn't have the extra strength to speak at this time, so he took the pill handed by Mo Qingying and ate it, and it took a long time before he slowly got better.

The little beautiful man Qingfeng felt the breath of Mo Qingying, and when he rushed to the door, he saw two little girls holding hands with each other, one was the little girl he put on the tip of his heart, and the other was the little girl's sister who he didn't like. Thin lips pursed, Qingfeng's whole body was transmitting a message, I, very, no, open, heart!

Almost immediately, Mo Qingying immediately turned around to look after feeling the breath of his brother Qingfeng, and then saw Qingfeng staring at his sister Mo Shangying with a very bad expression, and then looking at the latter, he also looked timid. His eyes sank, Mo Qingying turned sideways to block Brother Qingfeng's sight, patted his sister's shoulder comfortingly, tilted his little head to look at Qingfeng and said, "Brother Qingfeng, this is Xiao Qing'er's sister, don't look at her like this!" She's scared! ”

"Afraid of life? Little Qing'er, come here! Qingfeng didn't say anything, instructed to raise his eyebrows and glanced at Mo Xiangying, and then said coldly to Mo Qingying. Mo Qingying could easily feel the unhappiness in Brother Qingfeng's tone, hesitated, then turned around and took out a piece of jade pendant and handed it to Mo Xiangying, and said softly: "Xiang'er, my sister will leave with Brother Qingfeng first, and Shang'er can enter and exit freely with this jade pendant." Xiang'er went to find someone by herself first, as long as she told them that she was looking for her sister's residence. Is it okay for Shang'er? ”

Mo Xiangying stared at the jade pendant handed over by Mo Qingying for a while, then raised his head and smiled at Mo Qingying, smiling skillfully, "Shang'er is okay, sister and this little brother will go by herself!" Sister don't worry about me, just like my sister said, doesn't Shang'er have a jade pendant now? As he spoke, he took the jade pendant in Mo Qingying's hand, and raised it at Mo Qingying, his eyes smiling.

"Good! Be careful with yourself, sister...... Hey, Brother Aomine, I haven't finished talking yet! Before Mo Qingying finished speaking, he was taken away by the impatient Qingfeng, and the words that followed were annihilated in the wind, leaving Mo Xiangying alone to stand in place, looking at the direction where Mo Qingying left with complicated eyes.

Aomine! It's you again! Every time you appear, all my sister's eyes are on you, and this time she abandoned me because of your words! Good! Very good! Qingfeng, I, Mo Shangying, and you are incompatible! One day, I will definitely make you unable to survive or die!

Mo Xiangying made an oath in her heart hatefully, and then turned around and walked leisurely towards Mo Qingying's residence. If Mo Qingying was here at this time, he would definitely be surprised, because Mo Xiangying's posture was too leisurely, and his pace was not hesitating, and he couldn't see that this was Mo Xiangying's second time in Wuji Palace, it was like walking in his own back garden, and he could walk with his eyes closed.

Qingfeng took Mo Qingying to the top of the Wuji Palace, because it is the forbidden place of the Wuji Palace, no one comes all the year round, and when Mo Qingying and the two of them came, it was very quiet here. Mo Qingying looked at Qingfeng suspiciously, wondering why he could come up here directly, obviously when she just entered the Wuji Palace, those old antiques said that they couldn't come up easily, unless there was the permission of the various elders. However, why can Brother Aomine come up freely?

Aomine glanced down at the little body buried in his arms, the smell of fragrant fragrance on the girl's soft body came into his nose, his heart fluttered, and he returned to normal in the next second. "Xiao Qing'er is wondering, why can Brother Qingfeng come up directly without asking anyone?"

"Hmmm! Why can Brother Aomine come up? Mo Qingying didn't hide the thoughts in her heart, nodded, and asked suspiciously, tilting her little head. There was a small starlight in his small eyes, and he just looked at Aomine, waiting for him to answer.

Looking down at the little person in his arms, Qingfeng couldn't help but bow his head and peck lightly on Mo Qingying's forehead, and then said casually: "Does Xiao Qing'er really want to know?" That Brother Qingfeng didn't hide it from Xiao Qing'er! Xiao Qing'er, listen well, Brother Qingfeng only said it once, if you forget it later, Brother Qingfeng won't say it again! ”

"Good! Brother Aomine, hurry up, Xiao Qing'er won't forget every word Brother Aomine said! Mo Qingying nodded violently and said firmly. Qing Feng looked at the little girl's determined appearance and was amused, then turned his head to look into the distance, and thought for a while before slowly speaking: "Xiao Qing'er has ever wondered why the hall master of the Wuji Hall is just a small eighth-rank spirit master, but in this Shenhong world full of masters, no one dares to touch it?" ”

"I've thought about it, but isn't it because the Wuji Hall has mastered the best physician of Shengyun? No one can guarantee that there will be no illness or disaster, so naturally no one dares to offend the Wuji Hall easily! Brother Aomine said this, isn't it for this reason? Mo Qingying wrinkled his small nose and asked puzzledly. She did think about this problem at first, but later because she had seen the number of doctors in the Wuji Palace, she dispelled this idea. She originally thought it was because the Wuji Temple had two-thirds of the Sacred Cloud's physician power, but now it didn't seem to be the case?

Qingfeng looked down at Mo Qingying's cute movements of wrinkling his nose, feeling that his heart was about to sprout, and he finally stabilized his mind, and said slowly after a while: "Xiao Qing'er, you are still too young after all, and you don't understand many things!" In the eyes of those big families and big forces, there is no difference between the great power of doctors, only the difference between high and low spiritual power cultivation! Let's ask, if the Wuji Hall is completely destroyed, won't those doctors still have to take refuge in those family forces? Therefore, strength is the king of survival! ”

"Xiao Qing'er, never underestimate the forces in this space, especially in the Shenhong World, no matter how small, as long as you can gain a foothold in the Shenhong World, it is not something that can be destroyed simply! So, in the future, if Xiao Qing'er meets anyone, unless you are sure that you can solve all the troubles, you must not act rashly! If something happens to you, what should you do if you want to call Brother Aomine? Well? Promise me, little Qing'er? ”

Mo Qingying came back to his senses from Qingfeng's words, agreed, and then reacted, it seems that the topic is a little off, right? Mo Qingying looked back suddenly, stared at Qingfeng tightly, and said faintly after a while: "Brother Qingfeng, have you forgotten something and didn't tell Xiao Qing'er?" ”

"Naturally not, Brother Aomine, isn't it about to say!" Qingfeng was stared at by Mo Qingying's eyes for a while, and he was also frightened, so he quickly gathered his mind and continued with a bit of resignation: "Therefore, there is also a powerful person or force behind the Wuji Palace!" And behind the Infinite Palace, there is a person, that is, me! ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingying was completely stunned, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, Qingfeng was not in a hurry about this, and slowly stood and waited for her to come back to her senses, waiting, that is, two quarters of an hour had passed. Qingfeng frowned, lowered his head and looked at Shangguan Luoying seriously for a long time, and after a long time, he suddenly reached out and picked up Mo Qingying in front of him, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other, Qingfeng lazily lifted his lips and spit out a few words lightly, "Have you come back to your senses?" ”

The cold words pulled Mo Qingying back to reality, and at this time, Mo Qingying realized that she was being picked up by Qingfeng in a strange posture, and she didn't realize that her little face was flushed. I saw Qingfeng put his hands under her armpits, and just held her up at eye level with him, facing each other.

Mo Qingying was full of embarrassment, Qingfeng was leisurely, his eyes were imprinted into the little girl's shy little face, and Qingfeng's sullen anger that was originally caused by Mo Qingying taking Mo Shangying to the Wuji Hall also disappeared without a trace at this time.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha! Xiaoqing'er, you are still too young, when will you be able to grow up! Aomine burst out laughing happily, but after laughing, he was melancholy. His little girl is still young, he can't scare her, although he really wants to kiss the ruddy little lips, but for the sake of the image in the little girl's mind in the future, Qingfeng still held back.

Mo Qingying looked at Qingfeng inexplicably, not understanding why he said that. glanced down at herself, and then Mo Qingying drew three black lines on her forehead, sure enough, she was still a little too small, and Brother Qingfeng was not much older than her, but why was there so much difference in height? Her feet are at least 1.2 meters above the ground, right? And she is already a third-class spirit master, why is her height still so little? Mo Qingying said that it was unacceptable!

"Brother Qingfeng, let me go!" Mo Qingying held back the black line on his forehead that he kept trying to draw, patted Qingfeng's arm lightly, and said softly. The soft and wet words almost melted Qingfeng's heart.

Qingfeng endured it, and then slowly put the little girl on the ground, the soft touch disappeared, and Qingfeng couldn't help but be in a trance.