When it was time to separate, Li Wu didn't intend to meddle in the mortal world, and then sent Mo Rou tears and drunken ink to the capital and prepared to go back.

"Brother Liwu, or you bring the cigarettes! It is not safe to have a turbulent dark tide in the capital, and Yimeng Valley is far away from the world, which can protect the smoke well. ”

Before she could answer, Liu Yan took the lead in holding Mo Rou's tearful hand and said, "Sister Rou'er, you don't want to smoke anymore." ”

Mo Rou touched Liu Yan's little head with tears and said, "How come!" It's just that Yan'er's sister can't take care of Yan'er here, and Yan'er doesn't want to take revenge! Let Brother Liwu teach you spells, and when you learn it, you can take revenge. ”

Hearing this, Liu Yan let go of the hand holding Mo Rou's tears and was silent for a moment: "Sister Rou'er, don't worry, I will definitely learn spells well." ”

Mo Rou looked at Liwu with tears in her eyes: "Brother Liwu, please." ”

Leaving the worries, he hooked his lips, walked towards Liu Yan, hugged Liu Yan up and said, "If you want to learn spells from me, then you have to work hard, I am very fierce." After speaking, he scraped Liu Yan's nose.

"Brother Liwu, don't worry, I will definitely work hard, it will definitely make your eyes shine." Liu Yan said with an oath.

Seeing Li Wu and Liu Yan, Mo Rou looked at Zuimmo with tears and said, "What should we do now." ”

"What else can I do to get back to my life truthfully!" Drunken Mo said lazily.

Mo Rou tearfully thought for a while and agreed with Drunken Mo's words, separated from Drunken Ink, Mo Routear went directly back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Drunken Ink went directly into the palace to face the saint.

On the top of the main hall, Chu Yunxi sat on the dragon chair and looked down at Zuimmo, and after listening to Zuimo's words, he realized that his management was full of loopholes.

"Then what should I do according to the Prime Minister?"

"Nowadays, the demons are wanton, if you want to kill an ancient magic weapon, you must find it."

"What?"

"Hongyu Xiao."

"This ......, Prime Minister, since that's the case, why don't you hurry up and look for it."

"Back to Your Majesty, it's not that I don't want to look for it, but we don't have a chance, Hongyu Xiao is an ancient magic weapon, it has its own spiritual sense, and only the people it chooses can obtain it."

"This ......" Chu Yunxi faced this original great opportunity, but he couldn't do anything because he was not destined to do anything, and sighed deeply.

"However, Your Majesty does not need to panic, the minister calculates that it should be less than half a year before Hongyu Xiao will come to the world to find his master."

"Who can the prime minister deduce?"

"This minister has not calculated, but the general direction is southeast, so the minister asked to go." After finishing speaking, drunken ink knelt down.

Chu Yunxi thought for a moment and approved Zuimo's request, and then the two talked for a while to analyze the current situation.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mo Rou was very bored and waited for the return of Drunken Ink, probably just after the night when Drunken Ink arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion in a carriage.

Seeing this, Mo Rou quickly ran to the door to pick up Drunken Mo, and when Drunken Mo saw Mo Rou's tears, she smiled and walked towards Mo Rou Tears.

"Look at you monkey hurry." Drunken ink chuckled.

"No, you can't speak." Mo Rou looked at Drunken Mo with tears in her eyes, and she really felt that he couldn't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth.

"How about entering the palace to face the saint?" Mo Rou's tears are not as careless as drunken ink.

"Hmm......" Zuimmo looked Mo Rou up and down with interest and said with tears: "Pack up, and we'll go out again in two days." ”

"Far away? Where to go? Mo Rou said with tears in her eyes.

"Now the situation is unknown, and the demon who is called Niangniang is very powerful, we must have the strength or magic weapon that can compete with it." Drunken Mo said.

"So you mean to go and find the artifact." Mo Rou said affirmatively after analyzing it with tears, and then suddenly reacted and asked, "Then where should we find it?" ”

"Actually, I don't know, I only calculate the general direction is the southeast."

"Southeast, isn't it the direction of Mojia Town?"

As soon as Mo Rou tears said this, Drunken Mo stared at Mo Rou tears, everything was too timely for this person's appearance, as if everything was arranged, wait ......, arranged? Could it be that she will be the future master of Hongyu Xiao?

As soon as I thought of this, I immediately stifled this idea, impossible, there could be no such coincidence in the world.

"It seems that you are familiar with the southeast, so you will lead the way!" Drunken Mo's good-looking peach blossom eyes squinted at Mo Rou tears with a smile on the corner of her mouth, Mo Rou tears herself didn't know what was going on, and her cheeks felt a little hot when she was drunk with her eyes.

"Okay, I know, then I'll make preparations first, and I can go back by the way to see Brother Liwu and Xiaoyan'er." Mo Rou just wanted to escape quickly, so she said casually.

Drunken Mo heard this, frowned, and although his face was displeased, he still responded dullly.

Mo Rou Tears didn't hear the displeasure in Zui Mo's tone, turned around and went back to the room by herself, staring at Mo Rou Tears' back as her tears faded away, until they disappeared, and Drunk Mo woke up suddenly.

What were you doing? How could you suddenly be emotionally implicated?

Drunken Mo forcibly controlled his emotions and returned to the room with difficulty.

At night, the cold wind blew into the house through the window, the drunken ink in front of the case was holding a white jade fox quill pen, the cold wind blew and made him startled, looked at the window, as if, the window was not closed, got up and walked to the window and was about to close the window, but he never wanted to see Mo Rou tear diagonally in the room looking at a book in his hand with a puzzled face, coupled with Mo Rou tear's hand spellcasting posture, just a glance of drunken ink knew what she was doing.

Close the window and walk out of the door towards the residence where Mo Rou tears were, drunken ink knocked lightly in front of the door.

Mo Rou tearfully withdrew her eyes buried in the book and looked out of the door, wondering why it was late, who knocked on the door?

"Who?" Mo Rou asked with tears in her eyes, opened the door, and saw Zuimi Mo with a puzzled expression.

"At night, it's cool, and the doors and windows are closed." After saying a few words, only Mo Rou stood in front of the door in tears, thinking about the words of drunken ink, and turned to look at his window was not closed, so this person came to remind himself.

Thinking of this, for some reason, my heart warmed, and the corners of my face and mouth rose slightly, but Mo Rou didn't even notice it.

A good night's dream, the next day, in the courtyard, drunken ink was practicing again, seeing Mo Rou tears, he threw the books on the stone table to Mo Rou tears.

Mo Rou was shocked into tears, looked at Zui Mo, and Zui Mo explained simply: "I saw you study last night, and you can see that these cultivation foundations are beneficial to you." ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Rou tearfully looked at it, and for a moment, Mo Rou looked Drunken Ink up and down with tears, the books that Drunken Ink gave him were indeed good for himself, but how did he know?

Drunken Mo was stunned by Mo Rou's tears, and said in a ghostly manner: "I don't want to bring a drag oil bottle by myself." ”

Mo Rou listened to tears, and there was a fire in her heart, why did I force you to take me! Hum!

"Got it." So in the end, the displeasure only turned into knowing three words.

Take away the books, don't be in vain, take them away and leave, drunk Mo looked at Mo Rou's tears? Done wrong?