Fourth Counterattack Plane: The Love of the Immortal Corpse King13
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Pain! Pain! Pain!
Although the flower bones in his hand are cold, it seems that they should be ice? Hou Qing hid the doubts in her heart, and with a light tap of her fingers, the swollen bag on the bud disappeared. "If you are so stupid, God will be merciful and accept you as a disciple, and it looks like you left the body automatically, as if you were forced to leave." There was a slight pause in his voice, and then he said, "What's the matter with the bag on your head?" Who beat it, now you are my Houqing's apprentice, you can't be bullied, talk to the teacher, let's go and evaluate. ”
“……?!” Mo Xiao Momo. Can she say that this is a kick from you, the great god? No! I fell~!
In desperation, Mo Xiaomo could only smirk: "The bag on this head was accidentally hit by himself." But Master, you are really insightful, because of a gust of wind from nowhere, the disciple was kicked by a dog leg that did not have long eyes rolled up from nowhere. Boom~, can't the apprentice really be shaped? After saying that, he began to fake crying, but there was a small joy in his voice that hurt others and pleasing himself.
I can't just point it out, and I won't be found under the irony......
Hou Qing raised his eyebrows, not knowing what the irony implied in his words was, but he had always paid little attention to these twists and turns, and directly ignored them.
"Doglegs? Ben Shen saw that this bag should not be something that ordinary immortals could kick out, and he wanted to make a deal with this person, if it was a dog, then forget it. ”
Mo Xiaomo laughed dryly. It's self-inflicted again, this thing just wants to fight with people!
"Breaking off the connection with the body, it is indeed difficult to transform into a shape, but it is still difficult to defeat the god." After saying that, he walked to the edge of a lotus pond with Mo Xiaomo in his hand, raised his hand and threw the flower bones in his hand into the air, and there were a few magic seals on his hand that Mo Xiaomo didn't understand.
Just as she was about to fall into the lotus pond, a golden magic seal hit her lotus.
Although Mo Xiaomo didn't know what the mark was, he thought that it shouldn't be a pit for her, when the warmth hit and he was drowsy, he seemed to hear Hou Qing say with some surprise: "Ouch~, I haven't used this spell for a long time, I'm a little rusty..., hehehehe." ”
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Three days later.
Under the red plum tree with falling petals, the silver-haired Hou Qing in Xuanyi was casually crooked on a bamboo collapse, holding his chin in his right hand, and holding a black jade chess piece on the tip of his left fingers, which had not fallen for a long time. The black ink chess pieces made of spiritual jade make it more and more obvious that its fingers are like shaved onions, and they are as white as jade.
Mo Hua Shenjun, who was sitting opposite in a moon-white cloud brocade robe, knocked on his palm with a folding fan in his hand, and smiled indifferently: "Brother Qing, why do you want to admit defeat?" ”
Hearing this, Hou Qing just raised his eyebrows without being salty, and lightly placed the black piece in the hinterland of the white chess. Mo Hua, who didn't even look at it, was obviously a little tricky about this move, and his jade white fingers picked up the jade cup that was resting on the side and took a sip: "Don't think about it too much, it's just that Brother Mo, you have been thinking about it for a long time, and you almost fell asleep, thank you for reminding." ”
Mo Hua: "......"
There was a wind blowing, and the wind carried a clear lotus fragrance, sniffed carefully, and was wrapped in a cold snow plum fragrance.
Mo Hua Shenjun held the white seed in his hand, sniffed lightly for a while, raised his eyebrows and said: "Brother Qing, I know that you like strange flowers and plants, this is a very strange flower, and the fragrance is so cold?" ”
Hou Qing frowned Qingjun's brows and opened her lilac phoenix eyes. glanced at Mo Hua with some interest, and smiled heartily at the corners of his mouth: "It seems to be my apprentice, hahaha, worthy of being my apprentice, I thought it would take at least seven hundred and forty-nine days, but I never thought that I could transform in three days." ”
After saying that, he shook his dark robe, turned around and walked towards the back mountain.
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