Wu Mu was already smiling so much that his eyes were a little moist, and he even took out a silk scarf to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Xiao Sanzhu also knew what kind of embarrassment he was, and after smiling embarrassedly, he then said seriously: "Miss Wu, you don't relieve me of the siege, you just blindly favor Brother Mo, why do we all have a fateful relationship, what you can do is a little unauthentic! Even Brother Mo, you don't help me ......."

Mo Wunian thought about Fang Cai's matter for a while, and saw Wu Mu looking at herself with a faint gaze, this gaze was like a stingy child who couldn't see what she liked to share with others, and it seemed that there was only one Mo Wunian in her eyes......

What does this gaze represent, Mo Wunian is actually innocent, to put it bluntly, he naturally doesn't want him to have an affair with other women, so of course he doesn't want him to relieve Xiao Sanzhu of anything!

So without waiting for Mo Wunian to speak, Wu Mu glared at Xiao Sanzhu with a pair of apricot eyes and said, "What do you want him to relieve you! He is also a man, what can he do for you? I don't want him to follow you! Besides, this is actually a kind of exercise for you." ”。

"Workout?" Xiao Sanzhu was speechless when he heard this, with some bitterness on his face, looking at the demon woman in red clothes and with a bewitching figure who came over from time to time in front of him, he felt that what kind of exercise was this, this was simply like this, it was simply torture.

Because he knows best that no matter how serious he looks on the outside, he is frivolous in his bones.

After thinking about it for a while, he seemed to have made some huge decision, gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Mo, didn't you say last time that you have a supreme Buddhist scripture - "If I Hear It"?

Mo Wunian, who had always been indifferent, saw him like this, and sighed and said, "Actually, the meditation mantra is good...... But everything still depends on how much you are doing, but I think Brother Xiao ......".

He didn't say anything more after half of his words, but in fact, he was still not very optimistic about Xiao Sanzhu, but then he used a spiritual sense to pass on the mantra of the meditation mantra to him.

"His grandmother's, I have decided from now on, if I look at the one who wears red clothes again, I will be Wang Ba! The Buddhists also said that emptiness is color, and color is emptiness! I, Xiao Sanzhu, will not move even if I am on the radar today!" It seems that he has already regarded himself as an ascetic, and after leaving such a sentence, Xiao Sanzhu's face showed a little firmness.

But when a few more charming fox women passed by, he immediately broke the gong again, and immediately showed an expression of wanting to cry without tears, shouting that the meditation mantra passed on to him by Mo Wunian must not be true.

This made Mo Wunian shake his head helplessly at him, and Wu Mu also gave him a roll of his eyes.

But then, Mo Wunian's attention was no longer on the pedestrians coming and going, but was attracted by the barbecue stall on the side, ordered some skewers from the stall owner, and asked for a few bowls of herbal tea.

For the Vermilion Bird Country, in fact, Mo Wunian didn't know much about it, in his previous life, as a great disciple of the Nine Realms Mountain, he was born in the top sect of the human race, so it was naturally impossible for him to come over to appreciate the customs and customs of the Vermilion Bird.

As for the recent succession that the human race can walk at will in the demon clan, I think it is also the relationship between the human and demon clans to marry, except for the bold and open fox women, other demon races still don't want to see the human race

It's like a few dark-skinned, bare minotaurs that don't look good at the Terran monks.

It was almost in the shady shed of the stall, and after Mo Wunian and the three of them drank a few more bowls of tea, a red streamer flew over in the distance, until it landed in a fiery red ambilight, and a fiery red graceful figure gradually took shape in front of everyone.

Seeing that this woman was wearing a fiery long dress, tall, fair-skinned, and slightly ruddy, she smiled a little heroic and noble, and it was Zhu Jiuling, who had not been seen for nearly 20 years.

"I've seen Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess!"

"I've waited to see Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess!"

......

In the Vermilion Bird Kingdom, Zhu Jiuling, as a direct royal family, naturally has her lofty status, and when everyone saw her, they immediately bowed to her and saluted.

"Let's all be even! I'm here to see a few of my friends, what should I do!" Zhu Jiuling didn't look like Mo Wunian in their impression at all, a little less pungent and more generous and decent, it was indeed what a princess should look like.

After everyone heard what she said, the nervousness in their hearts relaxed, and they were busy with their own affairs again.

Xiao Sanzhu breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a strange expression: "It's weird! When I see this birdman this time, I don't have any thoughts about her......."

Thinking about it, he was rectified by her a lot in the years when he was in the 100,000 mountains, and now he has become a shadow when he sees it.

But Zhu Jiuling's ears were also extremely bright, which made Xiao Sanzhu just say bad things behind her back, and it quickly reached her ears.

At this time, Zhu Jiuling will have her usual appearance, recovering a little pungent temperament, but her shallow smile is a little sinister, and even a pair of phoenix eyes are a little playful, she said: "I still remember that someone knocked me on a stick! said some shameless foul language! And ah......."

She didn't say what she heard, but Xiao Sanzhu immediately thought of these things and said: "Miss Zhu, don't hide it, I have decided to start over now, and I can't be better with a good character!

"Don't talk to me poorly! I haven't seen you for 20 years, and you're still such a shameless virtue! That's right...... I came to Suzaku

Country, take away your filthy thoughts for me, if something goes wrong with the woman who wants to harm our demon clan, I can't save you!" Zhu Jiuling smiled a little and said seriously with him.

Although the Suzaku country is the dominant family of the Suzaku tribe, but there are several races that have been loyal to the Suzaku clan for a long time, but they have always been proud and untamed, if the people in the clan are bullied, they don't buy anyone's face, especially the women of the Liuxiang clan have always been known for their appearance, and the women in it have always liked to wear red clothes, but the people of this clan are also especially bloodthirsty and warlike!

Thinking of this, Zhu Jiuling seriously told Xiao Sanzhu everything he knew.

She said word by word: "This person of the Liuxiang clan is a monster of the Hydra God, you want to provoke the people of this clan and suck your blood into blood! I can't help you!"

Xiao Sanzhu didn't listen to what she said, and all he was thinking about was the fear of her at the moment, so he just nodded vigorously when she said anything.

Of course, the encounter between Zhu Jiuling and them was not accidental, but when they were separated in the 100,000 Great Mountains, she and Wu Mu left each other's methods to summon each other, as long as they were not too far apart, they could tell each other.

And just five days ago, Zhu Jiuling received the will of her father and the emperor to come to the Gobi Desert in front of her, Mocheng, to pick up a distinguished guest! Since she felt Wu Mu again after arriving here, the two quickly got in touch.

Speaking of picking up a guest, Wu Mu became interested and asked her, "Jiuling, who are you here to pick up?"

Zhu Jiuling took a sip of the tea on the table and said, "A person who hates me more than the three pillars!"

Xiao Sanzhu had just stopped and took a sip of tea into his mouth, and after choking on what she said, he spit out the tea again!

In fact, who is it that you want to pick up, Mo Wunian thought about it after a little thought, since the Vermilion Bird Kingdom is going to marry with the Sword Killing Sect, then as the Empress of Zhu Jiuling, it is natural to take the person from the Killing Sword Sect.

It's just that she is alone, and if she comes to greet the people of the Sword Killing Sect, it seems that the etiquette is a little inconsiderate.

"That should be someone from the Sword Killing Sect, but you're alone?" Wu Mu also thought of these things, so he asked.

Knowing the meaning of her words, Zhu Jiuling explained to her: "I also brought out three thousand soul guards in the palace, but I can't take them around all day, so I let them rest at the post station in Mocheng, and when the people from the Sword Killing Sect come, it's not too late for me to call them again!"

Obviously, she doesn't like these things at all, she is still more playful and likes to wander around comfortably.

Several people did not mention anything related to marriage, but each talked about their 20 years of opportunities, Zhu Jiuling rarely opened the conversation box and talked about what he had seen and heard in the past 20 years.

After she left the 100,000 Mountains that day, she did not go back to the Vermilion Bird Country directly, but stayed in the mortal kingdom on the edge of Qingzhou for more than ten years.

Intersection with her wonderful experience and experience, Xiao Sanzhu, who talks a lot, can't say a word honestly, it's not that he is afraid of Zhu Jiuling, let alone that he doesn't want to talk about it, he can't say that he spends most of his time lying in the coffin, and then part of the time he and Mo Wunian rushed to the Vermilion Bird Country......

It's a shame to say this!

"Xiao Mu'er, what about you?" After Zhu Jiuling finished speaking, he looked at Wu Mu a little playfully.

"Little Mu'er, this name is really strange!" Wu Mu felt that she was much more lively than before, she smiled and then said, "Me...... For three days, you will either be chased and killed, or you will be chased and killed!"

"Mo Wunian, don't you talk about it?" Zhu Jiuling felt that what she said was too simple, so he turned his gaze to Mo Wunian again.

Mo Wunian almost didn't think about it, his expression remained unchanged for ten thousand years, and his lips opened slightly and said slowly: "Either kill the person who is chasing and killing." ”。

Wu Mu said it simply, but in fact, this is the case, Mo Wunian felt that there was really nothing to talk about, in Xuanzhen's decades of time, it was nothing more than fighting with various sequences, and it was indeed being hunted down and killed.

Zhu Jiuling felt a little bored after listening to it, in the past 20 years, she has developed a temperament that loves to watch lively, and now she listens to Wu Mu and Mo Wunian talk about such a clear soup and little water, there is no taste at all, she shows a little tasteless and helpless.

She said: "It turns out that I think Mo Wunian is like a piece of wood, why Xiao Mu'er, you have been with him for a long time, why have you become pedantic and boring!"

"People! I always have to mature, and I don't see anything that happens to me!"

"Look! Look! old-fashioned...... But it's really a bit ...... that you're talking to Mo Wunian now, singing and harmonizing."

"Something......"

"Husband and wife!"

Zhu Jiuling paused for a few moments, but after saying more, Wu Mu's face instantly turned crimson.

And Xiao Sanzhu, who had just calmed down, squirted out a sip of tea again, choked and coughed a few times, even the bowl that Mo Wunian was holding in mid-air also paused, and did not move for a long time.

There is no other reason, Zhu Jiuling's speaking style is really bold when we meet again this time, and it is extremely difficult to teach people to talk to her a little soothing.

No one spoke anymore, and the atmosphere began to look a little awkward, but the more this happened, Zhu Jiuling was gossipy and said, "Xiao Mu'er, don't you plan to have a child or something with him?"

These words have come out, Xiao Sanzhu is no longer going to drink tea, he thinks that Zhu Jiuling should be able to speak amazingly, or he will have to squirt a few more sips of tea. Wu Mu's fair face was white and red, as delicate as nephrite, and as moving as a delicate flower.

Mo Wunian seemed to be calm, but the bowl in his hand had been stopped in mid-air, and the waves in his clear eyes were also rising and falling.

When the atmosphere became more and more embarrassing, a young man in red armor appeared out of thin air and half-knelt in front of Zhu Jiuling, and said with a humble expression: "Your Highness's sword killing sect's battle boat is already a thousand miles away from my Vermilion Bird border, and it is estimated that it will be in front of us in a quarter of an hour!"

This turned out to be one of the soul guards, and I also saw that he was tall, full of masculinity, and a little heroic, but also heroic, and saw that he cultivated to have a yang reality, which shows the power of this soul guard!

"Then you inform all the soul guards! The tea cup time is all here to welcome the arrival of the Sword Killing Sect!" Seeing this soul guard, Zhu Jiuling's spirit immediately changed, and he put away all the laughter and immediately had the demeanor of an emperor.

After a moment of rest after the disappearance of this soul guard, she immediately looked like a gossip again, so ashamed that Wu Mu became more and more a little daughter, and her little face was red and she didn't dare to look at her, let alone look at Mo Wunian.

But Zhu Jiuling is only a person who has lived for hundreds of years, compared to Mo Wunian who has lived for thousands of years, after these short periods of conditioning, he said slowly: "Actually, when I first received the invitation, when I didn't look closely, I thought that you were going to marry someone......!

"Poof!" At this moment, Xiao Sanzhu, who had just seen the momentum ease, stole a few sips of tea, and another sip of tea squirted out, this time he really wanted to cry without tears, he said in a begging tone: "Brother Mo, I just want to have a good sip of tea!

Xiao Sanzhu has no face and no skin, and when Mo Wunian said this, he felt a little weird in his heart at most, but Zhu Jiuling looked at her with a big grin, in fact, she was still a daughter's family after all, and she was ridiculed like this, and her face turned red.

But then she glanced at Xiao Sanzhu again and said, "In the future, I will marry someone who eats soft rice, and I will not marry someone who holds a mallet!"

When she said this, she was naturally excusing herself...... As for saying that holding a stick in his hand is naturally innocent, Xiao Sanzhu was scolded again, and with his face, it was really difficult to hang up again.

But I have to say that the effect of Mo Wunian's words is very great, and he easily rectified Zhu Jiuling's naughtiness towards him and Wu Mu!

Buzz –

At this moment, a long horn sounded in the distance, and after a while, the war drums sounded, and a huge black ark was seen slowly sailing towards this direction in the sky.

Around him, several white-clothed monks flew with swords, and for a while they were sparkling again.

This is a way of travel that belongs exclusively to the Sword Killing Sect, in his previous life, Mo Wunian had seen it several times, but he also understood that I am afraid that from this moment on, the Nine Cang Sword will no longer be able to be used at will!

Because for a long time in the past, the Nine Cang Swords were sealed in their sect, and as disciples of the Sword Killing Sect, they were naturally very familiar with the Nine Cang Sword.

also Speaking of the Sword Killing Sect, the indifferent look in his eyes changed slightly, he remembered an old man in this sect, and he didn't know if it was him......

The horn sounded nine times, and the war drums also beat five times This can be regarded as the Sword Killing Sect's display of his identity, and the three thousand spirit guards below also appeared, and the thick armor wrapped them tightly, and the expression on his face was extremely solemn, and a sense of solemnity was invisible.

Then I saw these three thousand soul guards point to the ground with their guns, the sound was like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, a fiery red rose from their bodies, like flames soaring into the sky, dyeing the clouds and mist in the sky into a red glow!

I saw a white-haired and long-bearded old man with a heavy black sword on his feet, who flew down from the battle boat first, and said to Zhu Jiuling and the three thousand spirit guards below: "In the Xia Killing Sword Sect, the sword court master Yuan Canglan!

He is really a big man.

The Sword Killing Sect has always had the saying of the Seven Courts, and this Sishen Sword Court is one of them, and it is also the power of the other side realm to cultivate for this Yuan Canglan!

The interest that had just arisen in Mo Wunian's eyes dimmed again, he also knew Yuan Canglan, but it was not the old man he knew, the old man he knew, the old man he knew, in terms of qualifications, was even more rebellious than his innate Dao seed in his previous life!

It took a full fifteen-hundred-year-old time to cultivate to the realm of the other side, and he was the youngest Sword Court Master in the history of the Sword Killing Sect! In the entire Sword Killing Sect, he admired and lost his temper the most, and there was only this person.

It wasn't him who saw him, Mo Wunian couldn't talk about being disappointed, but his expectations for the Sword Killing Sect were actually reduced a little.

"Where is the Yuan Court Master, when it comes to many matters, if Jiu Ling achieves half of your demeanor, he will be satisfied!" Seeing that he was being sought after, Zhu Jiuling didn't dare to hold his own identity, and completely followed Yuan Canglan's words, but praised him too!