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And after Mochen left, Xuanyuan Moze and Feng Jiu looked at each other, and were silent for a while, Xuanyuan Moze asked, "Do you believe it?" ”

"I don't believe it." Feng Jiu smiled and narrowed his eyes, reached out and put his arms around his neck, put it into his ear and whispered, "Let's go into the room and continue." ”

Hearing this Chi Guoguo's invitation, Xuanyuan Moze's eyes deepened again, he looked at her, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "Okay." As soon as the voice fell, he picked her up horizontally, walked towards the room, kicked her foot back, and closed the door.

However, just when the two of them in the room were in love, Ying Yi came to the courtyard and respectfully reported: "Master, there is an old man in the house, and he claims to be the Shui Xianjun." ”

When Xuanyuan Moze in the room heard this, a trace of surprise crossed his eyes. On the one hand, the two of them were really interrupted in this situation at the moment, and on the other hand, the person who came here would be the Shui Xianjun, his mysterious master.

Seeing the different color on Xuanyuan Moze's face, Feng Jiu pulled up the quilt to cover Chi Guo's body, and asked, "Stop the water fairy monarch?" Who is it? ”

"He was the master who taught me for a while." As he spoke, he had already gotten up and put on his clothes, and when he fastened his belt, his hand paused slightly, and he looked at Feng Jiu on the bed and said, "You can rest first!" I'll go take a look. ”

"Hmm." Feng Jiu responded, and after seeing him dressed up and walking out, he turned over, holding his head in one hand and pondering slightly: Could it be that there is something else between her and him? What is the obstacle? Did Mochen really say it?

Mo Chen is a disciple of the old man of Tianji, is he also a god stick? Or a magic stick with two strokes?

At the same time, Ling Fuzhong

An old man in gray clothes was sitting in the hall drinking tea, his hair was silver, but there was no wrinkle on his face, and his face was ruddy, his complexion was very good, he sat there with a restrained breath, which made people not perceive his strength and cultivation, as if he fused with heaven and earth to form one, and it looked very harmonious.

The gray wolf standing outside looked inside from time to time, guessing what kind of immortal this person was when he arrived at Narcissus? Why did he conclude that their master would meet him?

In the hall, after drinking a few sips of tea, he put down the teacup, and he didn't know what he was thinking, his expression was thoughtful, until he heard the movement from outside, and then he looked outside.

"Master." When the gray wolf saw his master coming back, he hurriedly stepped forward: "The old man has been sitting in it for a while, saying that he is the Shui Xianjun." ”

Xuanyuan Moze glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "Don't be presumptuous, that's the master of this monarch." ”

"Huh?"

The gray wolf was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he suddenly didn't dare to say anything more. He actually called his master's master an old man...... Don't let him hear it, but is this person really the master's master? Why haven't they seen it before?

Xuanyuan Moze walked inside, and after meeting the gaze of the old man inside, he stepped forward and bowed: "Master." For the master who secretly taught him back then, although he didn't get along for a long time, he still respected him very much in his heart.

After looking at him, the Water Stopping Immortal Jun nodded: "I haven't seen you for so many years, but your strength has improved a lot." ”

Xuanyuan Moze stepped forward and sat down on the right, and did not answer, but asked: "Master has not appeared for many years, I don't know what is the matter with today?" ”