Lan Xingjun and the others waited quietly outside the door, and it was rare for Xiaobawang not to be naughty or to be poor with Danchan, but to follow behind a man obediently, cordial and respectful.

Among the monks of the same generation who can make the little overlord of the capital so respected, Dao Bensheng is counted as one, but he doesn't often stay in the capital, and he doesn't even stay in the territory of Daliang often, traveling all over the world, looking for opportunities, and understanding the creation of heaven and earth, in the eyes of Lan Xingjun, this is a great freak, and he can't beat it, and he can't understand it. Of course, Flamingo has a place, it was not a joke to be chased by this ruthless woman for several streets without leaving a little emotion, it was really impossible to fight and escape, and now whether he can win this woman is still two words, but at least he has a lot of confidence if he runs away.

And at this time, the one who could let him obediently follow behind him was the legendary figure who saved him from the hands of Flamingo, and he pleaded with the female overlord to save Lan Xingjun from the disaster of flesh and skin.

Liang Qi stood at the door of the living room, with his back to everyone, behind his hands, overlooking the scenery outside the corridor. There are many people in the living room who look at him from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally, the dark red brocade and satin style are restrained, but they feel that the brilliance is dazzling, and the back is slightly tall.

It's like Emperor Liang back then.

This is the nineteenth floor.

Liang Qi rubbed his eyes, a fountain rushed up to the sky, snow blue and crystalline, rose to the highest place and then slowly fell, the speed turned from fast to slow, and then from slow to fast, the momentum continued to rise, and the dots of water splashed out of the fountain and sprinkled to Liang Qi's feet.

Out of thin air, a colorful line was born.

The colorful arch bridge connects this side and the room opposite the attic, Liang Qibai looked over boredly, and was stunned, it turned out that there was someone opposite.

Liang Qi smiled, and first gave a fist salute to the visitors on the opposite side, without raising the shelf of Prince Liang at all.

Mo Qingtian was stunned for a moment, Mora had already greeted Liang Qi happily, he had long heard that the prince of Liang looked like the Duke of Xu in the north of the city, and he was as famous as the evil in Dongcheng, and the man's face was like a peach blossom, which could make countless girls yearn for it.

At this time, Mo Qingtian has recovered the strength of the identity and status of the Elder of the Defeated Buddha, and he is a powerful monk in the Jindan period, but at this time, the person in front of him is the prince of Daliang, and his status is prominent and noble, and the defeated Buddha he is in is only the defeated Buddha of Daliang in the final analysis, and the momentum of the Jindan period will naturally not be released for no reason, so it seems that Mo Qingtian is really just an ordinary boy, not conspicuous.

Mo Qingtian looked at Liang Qi and said with a smile: "What bothered the prince, you came here in person?"

Knowingly, what I want to ask is not spoken, but the answer is very direct.

"The one inside, my man. Liang Qi shook his head and said with a wry smile, "There have been so many changes in this Peach Blossom Land Trial, Bai Yujing is responsible, he didn't take care of everyone, I should come over to make amends to the people." ”

Mo Qingtian's eyes quietly turned a few times, thinking about the meaning of Liang Qi's words, but on the surface, he seemed to be silent, and said with a smile: "Coincidentally, I also went here to visit my friends." ”

"Oh?" Liang Qi looked at him with a smile, "I heard Xingjun say that you guys are still quite ferocious, and even the corpse puppet has killed you, why are you friends now?"

Mo Qingtian laughed a few times: "As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, there are not many young people who can compete with the old man, so you should make a good friend." ”

Looking at a person with the shape of a boy calling himself an old man, Rao is Liang Qi was not strange when he saw it, and he couldn't help but feel a little awkward, and laughed lightly.

Mo Qingtian looked away, and there was a light flickering in the depths of his pupils.

Proud by nature, he came to this trip naturally not to make friends with Qiao Guang, he also knew that although Qiao Guang was in a coma now, it seemed to be the best time to kill him, but this was often the most dangerous time, there were countless strong people gathered around him, if there was no reason to make a rash move, he would become the target of the public, not to mention, he still knew the degree of notoriety of the name of the Buddha boy, and he would commit himself to find a junior to make friends?

Liang Qi would rather believe that Hu Diudiu is a eunuch than believe that Mo Qingtian will be so kind, not to mention that Hu Diudiu cannot be a eunuch, so Mo Qingtian is even more a weasel to give a New Year's greeting to chickens, and he is uneasy and kind.

That's why Liang Qi made such a straightforward statement.

The one inside is my man.

Secretly, it means that if you want to move him, you can, but you have to weigh your own weight, and you have to see that the prince of Daliang and Bai Yujing, who represents behind him and is known as one of the strongest combat forces in Yuanzhou, disagree.

Of course, Mo Qingtian naturally didn't come to kill Qiao Guang this time, but just wanted to explore the truth and reality, to what extent Qiao Guang's true cultivation had reached, and what was his true identity? These questions have always troubled Mo Qingtian very much, and there are many doubts, but the background is really complicated.

Looking at it now, the truth and fiction have also been explored, but it is not very satisfactory and not very satisfactory.

Mo Qingtian sighed, how good it would be if this was a phoenix rolled out between the countrymen, he liked to pinch this pheasant to death the most. But now, who is the pheasant, and who is the invisible hand that pinched the pheasant, I can't tell.

Mora looked left and right, looked into the living room, did not find a familiar figure, and asked, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, have you seen the little girl Xixi?"

Liang Qi showed a meaningful smile at her: "The two of them are in the room now, don't worry." ”

"Nani?"

Mora was a little confused, what was going on?

Liang Qi sighed: "She wasn't like this when I first met Xixi, but I didn't expect that the girl would be impressed every three days, you see, now that Qiao Guang hasn't woken up yet, she went in to guard," Suddenly, Liang Qi glanced at Mora suspiciously, "By the way, it won't be you who trained Xixi like this, right?"

“？？？”

Mora had a question mark on her face, "Am I like that?"

"Sissy doesn't look like that. ”

"Then there must be some misunderstanding, seeing is not necessarily believing, you see something and naturally associate it with other things, and those associations will more or less deviate from the truth. ”

"Oh. Liang Qi smiled and nodded, "Taught, little girl." ”

Mora squinted his eyes and said, "You're welcome, besides, Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, to be precise, I am older than you." ”

Liang Qi's gaze moved imperceptibly, and when he saw a tightly wrapped and bulging place, he nodded approvingly: "Indeed, it's not small." ”