Chapter Ninety-Three: On the Eve of the Sword Meeting
Since the last time Senior Brother Facial Paralysis successfully proposed to Senior Sister Rushuang, every time she went out of Bingyun Peak, Mo Jiyu could always see the sweet and sweet appearance of the two people, which always made her sour.
Mo Jiyu was listening to the senior brothers and sisters discussing the matter of the Sword Conference in the Canglan Hall, and was drinking tea a little bored.
But when he heard the senior brother say that this sword conference was held in the Longyin Mountain of the Xiahou clan, his brows furrowed, this Xiahou clan wouldn't be the place where the pervert was, right?
Then isn't she going to meet that big pervert!
He shuddered at the thought of meeting that big pervert, and the senior brother in charge even called his name and asked him to participate in the Sword Asking Conference.
Mo Jiyu, who was named, still wanted to struggle, but was forced to retreat by a look from the senior brother in charge, okay, just go.
Mo Jiyu, who had wilted, packed up his things and was about to follow Senior Brother in charge and Senior Sister Chen to set off for Longyin Mountain, as for Senior Brother Facial Paralysis and Senior Sister Rushuang, they simply let them stay in the Cangyun Sect to deal with sect affairs, and they would not be caught by the Punishment Elder and say that they were not angry, and they could not even find a Taoist companion.
Chen Ningran saw the wilted appearance of the little junior sister, and couldn't help touching the little junior sister's head, and asked gently, "Little junior sister, what's wrong with you?"
Mo Jiyu glanced at her gentle senior sister weakly, although she wanted to say that she didn't want to meet that big pervert, but how could she say this to her senior sister.
So she could only shake her head and say, "I'm fine, senior sister." ”
Chen Ningran didn't force it when she saw that the little junior sister didn't want to say it, but just smiled softly.
Mo Jiyu, who was behind a few inner disciples, sat on the magic sword and knocked melon seeds under the system's blinding method, looking leisurely.
Because Longyin Mountain was far away from the Cangyun Sect, Lin Wangyue led his junior sister and a group of disciples to find a place to rest.
And it happened to meet Xiahou Shaohuai.
Mo Jiyu's heart skipped a beat, praying that Xiahou Shaohuai would never recognize him.
And Xiahou Shaohuai just paused when passing by Mo Jiyu, he always felt that this person was somewhat familiar, but this person's expression was cold, and the appearance of his black hair like paint erased this inexplicable familiarity.
Mo Jiyu, who saw Xiahou Shaohuai leaving, breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, this pervert couldn't recognize himself.
Who knew that a disheveled man in red would appear in the next second, and he also walked over with two bewitching women in his arms, Mo Jiyu glanced up, his eyes were full of contempt.
Chu Changheng looked at the woman who showed contempt for him not far away, and suddenly remembered that this was not the vicious master of Yan Goudan in the Cangyun Sect?
So he was in the mood of tricking this vicious woman, he walked over with the two bewitching women in his arms, pretended to comb his hair in a chic manner, winked at Mo Jiyu, and whispered: "Dare to ask the girl's name?"
Mo Jiyu was speechless, and looked at Chu Changheng with an expression that was so spicy that her eyes were spicy, how long had she not seen such a greasy man, and this greasy man must have been refreshing to say that Xiahou Shaohuai was a big pervert.
Chu Changheng felt a strong disgust from Mo Jiyu's eyes, he gritted his teeth fiercely, he didn't believe that he couldn't fix this woman today!
So he let go of the two bewitching women and got closer to Mo Jiyu. deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Is the girl just not waiting to see me?"
Mo Jiyu looked at Chu Changheng with a somewhat complicated expression.
When Chu Changheng saw Mo Jiyu's indistinguishable expression, he knew that his charm was irresistible.
Who knew that the next second he was stunned.
I only heard Mo Jiyu say: "This fellow Daoist, if you want to say that your sultry and flirting style is very high-end, then you will lose." ”
After Mo Jiyu finished saying this, he pulled Chu Changheng's sleeve with one hand.
Chu Changheng was pulled crooked by Mo Jiyu without noticing, and Mo Jiyu took this opportunity to jerk Chu Changheng against the wall, his eyes full of teasing.
Chu Changheng was fascinated by these eyes, but he saw the owner of those eyes slowly approaching, and whispered in his ear: "Little garbage!"
After Mo Jiyu said this, he let go of the hand that was grabbing Chu Changheng's sleeve, and went straight upstairs before Chu Changheng could react.
The two bewitching women looked at Chu Changheng with a stunned look on their faces, and couldn't help but admire Mo Jiyu's superb methods.
How do you know that Chu Changheng just fell into a state of being hit, she turned out, she actually said that I was a little trash!
Xiahou Shaohuai, who was standing upstairs and took everything in his eyes, hooked the corners of his mouth, he just knew the identity of this woman from his subordinates, but he was really his little obedient!
It's just that the face of the little girl is not as exciting as the face when we met for the first time, and I don't know if that face is real or fake, so it's better to explore it at night tonight.
Mo Jiyu, who returned to the room, sneezed violently, she rubbed her nose, and was about to contact her son, but suddenly remembered what her son told her that the system was going to be upgraded in the next few days, so she reluctantly took off her shoes and clothes and went to bed.
She closed her eyes to recuperate, but she heard someone push open the door of her locked room, and immediately caught three ice needles between the fingers of her right hand, as long as the person approached, the ice needles would be inserted into the person's neck.
The person who came was getting closer and closer to the bed, Mo Jiyu's right hand was bulging, and everything was ready.
The man came to the side of the bed, and as soon as he covered Mo Jiyu's shoulder with his hand, Mo Jiyu turned over and got up and threw out the ice needle in his right hand.
Then she heard a muffled grunt, presumably her own ice needle piercing the man's body, and with a flick of her fingers, the wick was ignited.
The room was illuminated, and Mo Jiyu squinted at Xiahou Shaohuai, who was covering his neck, and let out a sneer.
If she doesn't clean him up today, she won't be surnamed Mo!
Two ice balls suddenly appeared in his hand, and Mo Jiyu threw them directly at Xiahou Shaohuai.
Xiahou Shaohuai just grabbed the two ice balls with his hands, but was injured a lot by the two ice balls that collided with each other and exploded.
His eyes changed slightly, the last time he saw the little girl, she was slaughtered, she must have been seriously injured, and now that the injury has recovered, her strength has recovered, and he was careless.
Mo Jiyu held the Ice Condensation Sword in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "Dare to ask who this fellow Daoist is, why did he sneak into my room in the middle of the night?"
After Mo Jiyu finished saying this, he saw a magic sword around Xiahou Shaohuai's neck, and the person holding the sword was the senior brother in charge, Chen Ningran stood beside Lin Wangyue with a cold face, and said in a cold voice: "I don't know why Young Master Xiahou came to my little sister's room?"