Chapter 151: Xiahou Shaohuai

Mo Jiyu walked towards the depths of this secret realm, wanting to take a look at the other Cangyun Sect disciples, but she suddenly stopped, feeling that that disciple was really a little strange.

I always felt that the disciple was tricking himself, and I remember that he looked up at himself and was very worried: "I know that I am troublesome to you, if you dislike my burden, you can leave first." ”

With that, how could she, an elder of the Cangyun Sect, abandon her disciple and leave alone, and he still looked at himself with that kind of aggrieved look when he said this, and now that he thinks about it, it is difficult to describe it in words.

Mo Jiyu decided to turn back, but saw the disciple walking out with his magic sword in his hand, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden when he saw it.

Mo Jiyu had goosebumps all over his body, and for the first time, he felt that cultivating immortals was really bad, and his eyesight was too good was sometimes a trouble.

She wanted to pretend she didn't see it, but the disciple suddenly spoke up: "Elder Mo." ”

Mo Jiyu sighed helplessly, raised her feet and walked over, her face was expressionless, looking very indifferent.

When she walked in front of the disciple, she said coldly, "Is there something wrong?"

The disciple looked at her with slightly red eyes, looking a little pitiful, but in fact this disciple was a head taller than her.

"I have something I want to tell Elder Mo. The disciple suddenly approached.

Mo Jiyu frowned in discomfort, and the disciple just looked at her snow-white slender neck and licked her thin lips.

"Elder Mo, I've actually always liked you. The disciple suddenly stretched out his hand and touched Mo Jiyu's neck, which frightened Mo Jiyu and hurriedly took a few steps back and looked at him coldly.

"You're being presumptuous. Mo Jiyu said coldly, the hand covered by the wide sleeves was tightly clenched into a fist, and there was a cold air wafting on it.

"What, don't I even have the right to like you?" The disciple suddenly threw aside the magic sword that supported his body, and walked a few steps in the direction of Mo Jiyu, narrowing the distance between the two Rao.

Mo Jiyu just looked at him with some vigilance, and silently took a few steps back.

"I'm not like this, it's just that you have to pay attention to your identity, I am an elder of the Cangyun Sect, and you are a disciple of the Cangyun Sect. She couldn't help but say.

That disciple approached Mo Jiyu even closer, narrowing the distance between the two Rao, he squinted slightly, and said in a very dangerous tone: "What? Just allow your former disciple Yan Gexing to like you, and not allow a disciple like me to like you." The gap between me and Yan Gexing is just the identity of a true disciple. ”

Mo Jiyu looked at this disciple with some surprise, I don't know where he learned about his entanglements with Yan Gexing, but obviously she didn't have any emotional entanglements with Yan Gexing with Mo Jiyu's identity, and if there were entanglements, it was also a problem in the sect.

"Who the hell are you?" she couldn't help but doubt the identity of this disciple, she was sure that this man was definitely not a disciple of the Cangyun Sect.

The man stretched out his hand and grabbed a strand of her long flowing hair, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and said very infatuatedly: "I remember the appearance of your white hair, you really made me very excited at that time." ”

Mo Jiyu slapped away the man's hand that grabbed a strand of her long hair, and wanted to leave, but found that there was a transparent barrier behind her, and she was trapped by this man.

"Who the hell are you?" she asked in a cold voice, this time with a real hint of anger.

The man smiled playfully: "Since you don't know who I am, then I'll let you see what happened to us."

The man took out a crystal ball and input a spiritual power, and a light curtain appeared.

Mo Jiyu appeared in the light curtain, holding the snow-white fox and running away, and a man in an elegant white robe suddenly appeared in the air, his handsome face showed a cruel smile, picked up the magic sword and slashed at Mo Jiyu's body.

The sword qi condensed into a huge magic sword and slashed towards Mo Jiyu's body, and Mo Jiyu, who was hit by this sword qi, fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Mo Jiyu struggled to prop up his body and wanted to stand up, but his chin was pinched fiercely.

"Although he looks ugly, he inexplicably has a kind of attractive temperament. The man in white laughed softly, "I have a little interest in you, as for Hua Xiangrong, it's just a woman, I don't like her dirty" The man in white finished, stretched out his hand and hugged Mo Jiyu in his arms

In order to protect Mo Jiyu, the fox was slapped to death by the man in white!

And the man in white just leaned close to Mo Jiyu's ear and said ambiguously: "Next is you, I have to find a place to love you well, are you right?"

The man in white picked Mo Jiyu up by the waist and put her cloak on her, covering her face.

He looked at Mo Jiyu's angry eyes staring at him, chuckled, and let people sit on his arm with one hand, and grabbed Mo Jiyu's hand with the free hand and played with it repeatedly.

The man in white came to a very luxuriously decorated inn with Mo Jiyu in his arms, walked in with the person in his arms, and said to the shopkeeper: "Come to the room." ”

The man in white took the key to the door handed over by the innkeeper with a trembling hand, and went upstairs with Mo Jiyu in his arms.

The man in white opened the door, threw Mo Jiyu on the bed at once, closed the door, and slowly walked to the bed.

He slowly unbuckled his belt, and looked at Mo Jiyu who was huddled in the corner of the bed with a cruel smile.

"If you dare to bully me, I will make your life worse than death. Mo Jiyu's lips trembled.

The man in white put his coat on the screen and walked over slowly: "It's the first time I've heard someone do this to me. ”

Mo Jiyu could only say viciously to the man: "If you dare to bully me, my senior brother and sister of the Cangyun Sect will kill you cleanly!"

The man in white was not affected by Mo Jiyu's words at all, and reached out to grab her slender ankles, and his fingers were still quite nostalgic for the delicate skin.

He showed a cruel smile at Mo Jiyu: "It's the first time that I, Xiahou Shaohuai, have been threatened like this. ”

Mo Jiyu, who saw the scene of the light curtain, knew the true identity of the disciple in front of him at this time, how could it be Xiahou Shaohuai's big pervert!

Help me!

Kill me!

Seeing Mo Jiyu's shocked eyes, Xiahou Shaohuai slowly recovered to his original appearance, he was still dressed in an elegant white robe, and he still showed a cruel smile to Mo Jiyu.