Cut the little thorn ball's eyes flashed slightly, and he wondered in his heart, today's goal seems to be stupid, why did he fall into the trick all of a sudden?

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement, and the little thorn ball finally couldn't hold his breath, jumped down from the blue and white stones, and ran towards the snow where Bai Suzhen was buried.

"Poof!"

"Ouch!"

The little thornball stretched out his fleshy little paws, touched the little ass that was almost broken, bared his teeth, and cursed in his heart.

Suddenly, a small hand with a faint fragrance grabbed his neck tightly, and the little thorn ball struggled hard: "Let go of the master, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around!"

"Oh, yes, sister, I want to see how you keep me from eating?" a playful voice sounded in Little Thornball's ears.

"Yes, who is pretending to be a ghost, get out of here!" the little thorn ball snorted.

"Little guy, sister and you have something to discuss......"

"There are no doors!"

"Are you sure?"

"Sure, and definitely!"

"Oh, forget it then......"

Immediately afterwards, a faint aroma of barbecue attacked the five senses of the little thorn ball.

"Ah...... I'm starving to death!"

"And no one cares?"

"And no one to pity?"

"......" Mo Qing saw this heart-piercing scene as soon as he came up, and the woman in white Shengxue was holding a handful of skewers in her hand and was eating it with relish. A small thorn ball next to him was flowing down with tears and squatting pitifully beside the woman.

"Hey, Suzhen, give me something delicious...... Mo lightly rushed to Bai Suzhen's side, reaching out to snatch the skewer in her hand.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed, and Mo screamed, "Ah!"

The skewers in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and the little thorn ball rolled and stuffed all the skewers on the ground into his mouth.

"Ahh

The corners of Bai Suzhen's mouth hooked slightly: "Stupid!"

"You guess stupid! Your whole family is stupid!" the little thorn ball jumped up and opened his mouth to bite Bai Suzhen's wrist.

"Cut!" Bai Suzhen's figure flashed, dodged the attack of the little thorn ball, grabbed his tail, and hung him upside down in his hand: "This doesn't taste good, right?"

"Bastard, let go of the master!" the little thorn ball snorted coldly, spewing out a mouthful of white mist from his mouth.

In an instant, the fog rose everywhere, and the snowflakes fluttered, hitting Bai Suzhen and Mo Qing's bodies and faces.

"Ahh

Bai Suzhen's face changed, and she slapped the little thorn ball into the snow. Treat the wound immediately.

"What did my sister say about you? Could it be that you have a disaster-inducing physique?" Bai Suzhen shook her head helplessly, she recruited black by herself, and Mo lightly attracted disasters, but she was also a sister in distress.

"Shhh...... Bai Suzhen, this little guy belongs to your family, you didn't discipline strictly and hurt this girl, what do you say?"

"What else can I do?" Bai Suzhen slapped Mo Qing's head: "Don't be so reckless in the future, wouldn't it?"

"Uh...... It seems to make a little sense!" Mo pursed his lips and complained in a low voice, "After all, you didn't provoke it?"

Bai Suzhen was too lazy to take care of Mo Qing, and bandaged her hands and wrists into an extra-large zongzi, and couldn't help but laugh.

The stunned kung fu little thorn ball disappeared, and Bai Suzhen had a premonition in her heart. Dragged the ink and flew up.

"Hey, what are you running decently?" Mo asked in confusion.

"Don't run, do you want to die?" Bai Suzhen's expression was solemn, and she was blinded by the appearance of the little thorn ball before.

The overwhelming snowflakes blocked the way of the two, and Bai Suzhen waved her hand to set up an invisible barrier to protect the two of them tightly.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, because this broken thing can block the master's attack? too naïve!" A yin owl's voice sounded outside the barrier, who else could it be if it wasn't a little thorn ball?

But...... I only hear the sound but I don't see the ball. Mo frowned lightly, directly touched the soul chain, and jumped more and more: "Can you still be afraid of him, don't stop me, let this girl hammer him into a meat patty!"

"Fight!" Bai Suzhen narrowed her eyes, held the embroidered sword tightly in her hand, and her eyes were slightly cold.

"Same as before?"

"Yes, beat him up without discussion!"

A strange laugh came to her ears, and Bai Suzhen removed the enchantment and glanced at Mo.

Mo lightly understood, nodded, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "Up!"

"Sword Dance for Nine Days!" Bai Suzhen shouted angrily, swinging her embroidered sword and stabbing it in the direction of the small thorn ball.

"Hehe!" Little Thorn Ball disagreed, a broken sword, and wanted to hurt the master?

“...... En?" Mo despised Bai Suzhen's failure, and hurriedly threw out the soul chain in his hand.

"Look at the move!" Mo Qing thought of Bai Suzhen's famous moves before, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

"Thirty-three days of chain dancing!"

"Poof!" Bai Suzhen laughed directly, don't be so funny, okay?

The little thorn ball was almost mad by the two, obviously it's nothing, the fairy power is so bad, and he actually took advantage of the name of the trick!

Hum!

The little thorn ball took the initiative to make a move, and the snowflakes froze between the waves, freezing the entire Qingling Snow Mountain. The biting wind burrowed into the cracks of the bones, and Mo was so cold that he shivered.

"Oh, why are you so comfortable!" Mo looked at Bai Suzhen bitterly and said humorously.

Bai Suzhen glared at her fiercely: "Don't drop the chain at the critical moment, okay?"

"Of course, hurry up and get this dog down, let's go have a big meal!" Mo touched his nose and smiled.

The little thorn ball suddenly attacked, spewing out a cloud of ice crystals, which was good in the wind. In the blink of an eye, the snowflakes swelled to the size of a small pu fan, and smashed down towards Mo Qing and Bai Suzhen.

I'll go!

Bai Suzhen turned around with Mo lightly, and waved her hand again to arrange an enchantment.

Mo blinked his eyes and looked out of the barrier: "Su Zhen, what kind of monster is this?

"Hell knows, let's think about how to get out of danger, right? This barrier won't last long, and in half an hour we'll be turned into ice cakes!"

Mo Qingxin palpitated, and Bai Suzhen's eyes darkened slightly. Do you have to use that magic weapon?

Little Thorn Ball triumphantly paced beyond the barrier: "How about it? Death or surrender?"

"Oh, I can't even show my body when I see something unseemly, what face is talking nonsense here?" Mo Qing smiled slyly and began to tease the little thorn ball.

"Hmph! I'm afraid that I'm too handsome, and you'll be infatuated with him. ”

"Poof...... Mo laughed directly, "You, you look like you, you think your sister is blind, and you are still infatuated with you, and the ghost is infatuated with you!"