The man finally got into trouble with what kind of person he didn't know, but it wasn't a person at all, it was a demon. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It's so easy to even kill someone, except that the demon can't be in the other. - Please let me go, I was not ashamed to say anything just now.

Mo Yu Xiao's handsome face hooked a good-looking arc: "Let you go, isn't that deity a good talk." ”

The man was lying on the ground and rolling, his clothes soaked with sweat. The wails of pain and the terrible cries made people shudder. -- Please let me go, I will never exaggerate or speak disrespectfully in the future. I will be a good person and do things in a low-key manner in the future.

"The deity can remember that you have superb medical skills, and the deity is helpless as a miracle doctor just by a little means, so what is the use of the deity wanting you." Seeing that the teacup in Mo Yuxiao's hand flew towards the man on the ground, the teacup shot impartially at the center of the man's head. As the teacup shattered, so did the man's life.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder when they saw this, but no one dared to stand up for the man who died.

Mo Yuxiao played with the ring in his hand, his beautiful eyes swept to the people kneeling in His Highness, and he spoke slowly: "How do you all think of your medical skills?" ”

If it weren't for the master's hard work, he wouldn't have entered the profession of a doctor. -- One of them, a man in his early thirties, said timidly.

"Since the medical skills are not good, it is useless to keep it." Mo Yuxiao's calm voice echoed in the man's ears, and the man trembled with fright. The whole person knelt in place in a daze, as if it was a statue. Mo Yu Xiao waved his big hand, and a powerful coercion shot straight like a man, and the man who was originally kneeling on the ground shot out several meters away in an instant. The man's body was set on the wall of the main hall, and his eyes were faintly dead.

After the death of two men for unknown reasons, this made the remaining doctors even more panicked. Mo Yuxiao didn't think so, and still interrogated and killed indiscriminately. In the end, there was only a man in his early twenties left, and the man did not panic in the face of Mo Yuxiao's methods, but calmly confronted Mo Yuxiao. Seeing this, Mo Yuxiao couldn't help but laugh: "You're not afraid of the deity. ”

The man calmly arrived--what's the difference between being afraid and not being afraid, my cultivation is not good, and I am not your opponent. Now that my life is in your hands, you can kill if you want, and stay if you want, do you think I still have room to struggle? Begging for mercy in a low voice is also a death, so why don't I die with dignity.

If they all thought like you, I'm afraid they wouldn't die. ――Mo Yuxiao taunted the ring on his hand. The man's straight back knelt there, and he didn't speak, as if he was waiting for Mo Yuxiao's next words. After a long time, Mo Yuxiao's angular thin lips opened lightly, and he slowly spoke: "Presumably you are the rumored divine doctor in the world, the Northern Night!" “

I'm afraid that the only one who can recognize you at a glance is the Demon Venerable-Bei Ying Ye sneered.

For the only people in this world who can talk to the deity like this, you are the Nine-Tailed Divine Fox clan. - Mo Yu Xiao's beautiful eyes looked into the distance, and a beautiful arc was raised on his handsome face, thinking about some good memories.

Bei Ying Ye asked puzzled--I don't know what the Demon Venerable meant by this.

"There aren't many of you nine-tailed fox clan left, how can the deity kill you so easily! Wouldn't she be without her right-hand men? Mo Yuxiao was talking to himself, as if he was talking to someone.

Bei Mingye frowned slightly, and the scene of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan being wiped out came to mind. The fist under his clothes turned white, and he bit the corner of his lip to suppress the anger in his heart.

"The World"

"Master, where are we going!" Looking at the road in front of him, Murong Tian asked puzzled.

Leng Yan'er Liao passed Murong Tianxun's forehead and spoiled the broken hair - you will know when you arrive, Tianxun is tired, why don't we stop and rest for a while, you can play a guqin for the master.

Mo Rong Tianxun scratched the back of his head in embarrassment - Master Tianxun's piano skills are not good, and he is afraid that he will be ugly.

Leng Yan'er coaxed Murong Tianxun as if she was coaxing a child: "No matter what Tianxun's piano skills are, Master likes to listen to them." ”

"That day I was ugly." Mo Rong Tianxun smiled awkwardly.

The old emperor and the others found a shaded tree and sat down, and Xiao Su Jun leaned on the old emperor's shoulder, lazily half-lying. Ling'er stared at Murong Tianxun obsessively, with a light smile on the corner of her mouth. Mo Wuxian jumped to sit on the branch with Leng Yan'er in his arms, and all eyes were focused on Murong Tianxun's body. At the beginning of the period, Murong Tianxun was still a little unwell, but as soon as he touched the Rakshasa Qin, his body naturally relaxed a lot.

The melodious music ripples in people's hearts, sometimes happy and sometimes sad. As the saying goes, every string of the qin is controlled by people, but at this moment, Murong Tianxun feels that the qin has been controlling his mood. Bounced and flicked, he fell into his own memories and couldn't extricate himself.

Leng Yan'er looked at Murong Tianxun, who was immersed in memories, and the corners of her mouth hooked into a shallow smile, and Mo asked incomprehensibly-girl, is there something wrong with you?

Leng Yan'er waved a hand and placed an enchantment between the two, and now what the two said could not be heard by the outside world. Leng Yan'er said meaningfully: "Do you remember when my life was hanging by a thread, it was the ice and snow flower that Tianxun carried that saved me." That Ice and Snow Flower has been cultivated for thousands of years, and her life is like that of a human, but she chose to save me for the sake of heaven. When her spirit was exhausted, she asked me to help Tianxun revive the Ice and Snow Clan. ”

Murong Tianxun's identity is actually the prince of the Ice and Snow Clan? It was the child born to the Ice Queen and the man of the human world, so that means that the man was the emperor of the Murong Dynasty. - Mo Wuxian couldn't help but be a little surprised, he thought that the Ice and Snow Clan had perished.

Leng Yan'er made no secret - you guessed right, but the bloodline in Tianxun's body has not yet awakened, and I have to bring him back to Ice and Snow City to find a way to help him revive his bloodline.

It's been so many years, and we don't know where the Fire Clan is now. Besides, it wasn't just the Fire Clan that destroyed the Ice and Snow Clan back then, so where should we start with this matter? - Mo Wuxian frowned slightly, and felt a headache when he thought about it.

Leng Yan'er smiled: "Okay, don't mention this matter first, Tianxun's piano has been discussed, let's hurry!" ”

"Okay." Mo Wuxian wrapped his big hand around Leng Yan'er's waist, flew and jumped gracefully onto the land.

Murong Tianxun ran to Leng Yan'er's side excitedly, like a child begging for praise: "Master, how did I play?" ”