Second reaction: No, tomorrow's master's battle is a matter of life and death, and everyone should work together to stay by her side at this time. Even if you can't help much, you can be a qualified cheerleader? Why did this little kid leave at such a critical moment? It's not righteous enough!

Whatever it thought in its heart, it couldn't help but say, "Will you wait until that duel is over tomorrow?" If the owner can't see you tomorrow morning, I'm afraid that he will be restless and unable to concentrate on the fight. ”

Qing Mo glanced at it lightly: "There will be no suspense in the battle tomorrow." I have my own reason to leave now, you have to take care of her more during my absence, as long as she stays in Luoyun Courtyard in the near future, there should be no danger, you must not be too close to her! Do you hear that?! ”

Mo Han: "......"

It was silent for a moment, and a pair of lantern eyes were full of seriousness: "Do you really care about her?" ”

Nonsense! Qing Mo glanced at it and didn't answer its obvious nonsense.

Mo Han said to himself: "If you really care about her, don't do anything that makes her sad and can't guess, she is actually not as strong as you see......"

Qing Mo's eyes drooped slightly for a moment, and he said lightly: "I don't need you to teach me a lesson." I have my own reasons for doing this, these three months - you try to stop her, don't let her out of Luoyun Courtyard. ”

At this point, Mo Han has nothing to say,

It sat there, watching Qing Mo's small figure fade and fade, fade and fade, and finally melt into nothingness in the air, and it could no longer be seen......

Mo Han sighed and scratched his eyebrows fiercely with his paws, this little guy is gone, how should it explain to its master tomorrow?

This pervert, leave another mess for it! What a test of its intelligence!

…………

When Xiao Jingti woke up, she suddenly noticed that something was wrong in her arms, and when she looked down, Xiao Qingmo, who always liked to sleep in her arms, was gone, and what she was holding in her arms was a hard sword-Zhushen Sword.

There is also a note on the sword, on which a few words are written: If you have something to leave, you will meet in the future.

It is Qingmo's font.

Xiao Jingti was stunned for a long time, and suddenly jumped up from the bed: "Big flower, big flower!" Although she tried to be calm, her voice was faintly tense.

Mo Han rushed in: "Master-" It was the first time it had heard its master call it so nervously.

"What about Qing Mo? Yes? Where did he go? You know what? Did he tell you? "She threw a lot of problems in a row.

Mo Han paused and shook his head: "I don't know—maybe he's back in the sword?" ”

Back to the sword?

Uh, that's right! He was originally a sword spirit, and he came out of the sword. Maybe it's really back to the sword......

Without saying a word, she pulled out the sword of the gods, and the sword of the gods was like a pool of autumn water, cold and sharp.

"Qing Mo, are you in there?" Xiao Jingti's fingers lightly clasped the blade of the sword.

There was no change in the blade, and Qing Mo did not appear.

"Little ghost, if you are inside, let the sword light flash." Xiao Jingti did not give up.

The sword of the god still didn't move.

I don't know why, Xiao Jingti always feels that there seems to be something missing on the Zhu Shen Sword, but looking at the pattern, color, and shape, the Zhu Shen Sword is still the Zhu Shen Sword, there is no change in the slightest.

She didn't know where that feeling came from.

She changed several methods one after another to call the sword spirit of the Divine Sword, and even cut her palm and dripped blood on it to no avail.