Seventh Plane: The Loyal Shadow Guard Lives 70
"Senior sister in charge, I don't see a courtesy when I see my master, as a disciple of the head of Liuyun, can I not abide by the rules of the Liuyun Immortal Sect?" Qin Lan lay in Loulan Aotian's arms and condemned softly.
"What do you mean? Naturally, it's literal. Mo Xiaomo walked under the porch nonchalantly, turned around and looked at Qin Lan with a chuckle and said, "Master? My master is just the head of Liuyun, Liuyunzi, and, the senior sister of the head? I don't know when my master took in a senior sister. ”
"What kind of sect rules are there, I can clearly remember the first rule of the sect, if this fellow disciple forgets, it is understandable, then the predecessor of Xichuan, who is the first seat of a peak, has been in Liuyun for hundreds of years, and I don't know?" She slowly floated to the soft couch under the porch, and swept to the first seat of Xichuan with a blue face, found a comfortable posture and lay down obliquely, supporting the corners of her forehead, squinting at Mo Li, who was dressed in black, and yawned lazily.
"Ah Li, read the first article of the sect rules, as the head disciple, it is also a matter of duty to popularize the sect rules." She closed her eyes, and her fingers tapped the folding fan in her hand for a moment.
"Yes, princess!" Mo Li took out the sect rules from the storage ring and said, "All matters of the sect have been ordered by the head of the sect to be the main ......."
Before he finished speaking, a burst of extremely strong sword pressure attacked the woman under the porch, and in an instant, a burst of colorful light spread out from under the porch, enveloping the entire pear garden, and the sword pressure row was separated.
The light ended, and a man in a blue cloud brocade robe slowly fell from the sky with a beautiful woman in purple clothes, his slightly picked peach blossom eyes, sparkling, as if a glance would make people willing to indulge in it.
Because they were blocked and blocked, the sword qi was all suffered by the defenseless Qin Lan and the others, and the first sword in Xichuan can be said to be mixed with killing intent, but after all, they are all great monks in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the reason why the three of them have suffered some minor injuries.
Qin Lan looked up, and after seeing the person clearly, his eyes narrowed, and he took two steps back uncomfortably, lowering his head and not making a sound.
"Daddy, my mother is upset!" A feminine woman dressed in purple had a big belly, frowning and twisting the man who was carefully supporting her beside her.
"Wife, you said you wanted to see pear blossoms, but my husband just worked hard to save this pear blossom forest!" The man was not annoyed when he was pinched, and took out a jade box with a smile, "Why don't you eat a pear blossom cake." ”
The woman in purple snorted coldly, took the jade box, and said with a raised mouth: "My apprentices have been bullied to the door, why don't you hurry up and clear the scene." ”
"Wife, that's my apprentice." The man just corrected it, and then continued: "Everything I have belongs to my wife, well, I will clear the scene for my husband." ”
Mo Li held a sword in front of Mo Xiaomo, and Mo Xiaomo was lying on the soft couch dumbfounded.
It wasn't until a piece of sweet pear blossom cake was stuffed into his mouth that Mo Xiaomo came back to his senses, looking at the purple-clothed beauty who was smiling at her in front of her, Mo Xiaomo called out vaguely: "Master." ”
"Oops~! What is it called, called, mother~~~! Mo Xiaomo was forcibly taken into the arms of the woman, feeling the woman's turbulence.
Mo Li glanced at it, turned around and entered the house without changing his face, cleaning up the princess's room.
For Mo Li's death, Mo Xiaomo made a note in the notebook ruthlessly, and she looked at Liuyunzi, who was talking to Xichuan Shouzao who didn't know what to say, and silently burst into tears.