"Madame has won the prize. Do you think I'm like a man who sacrificed his life and forgot to die?"

Ming Qin laughed, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I don't care if Master Jiang lives or dies, Jiang Shuixin was caught by me, you can't move." Lianxiang is my woman, and you can't move it. Madame's family has a big business, so I don't think she will see it like me. Madame's mana is strong, and Xiao Ke is very admirable. There are such masters around him, and Xiao Ke has consulted them one by one. As for whether I can be stopped or not, I am afraid it is difficult to know. In short, there are no more than two possibilities, either you can stop it, or you can't stop it, why not give it a try?"

He changed the capture of Mrs. Mo Yu to that he could not be stopped, which was confident that Mrs. Mo Yu would not be able to defeat him. For Mo Lan, Yin Pojun, Leng Tieyi, Huang Zishan and others, they are even more contemptuous. It's not that there is no one in his eyes, his phoenix wings and gods have been seen by everyone, and if he really wants to show it, Mrs. Moyu may not be able to catch up.

Later, if he unexpectedly robbed the Jiang family's father and daughter and Lianxiang, even if he could not succeed with one enemy, it would also cause great trouble to Bing Xiezong.

"You dare to threaten me?"

Mrs. Moyu was furious, she couldn't bear it because she didn't want to cause trouble, and she missed the invitation of Yin Wuyi.

"Madam, for the sake of our pleasant cooperation, we ought to be treated with due respect to each other, and my opinion has been made clear. Everyone got acquainted, and I hope not to hurt the harmony for a little thing. ”

As long as the Jiang family's father and daughter and Lianxiang are not in danger, Ming Qin doesn't want to tear his face with Mrs. Moyu, he is weak, and he really has no room to deal with a Mrs. Moyu, and he can't protect Lianxiang and them.

When he arrived in Wangcheng, with Yan Qingwu and Mi Xi to help, Jiang Ji also had great power, and his pressure was much less.

"Master, you don't have to waste your words with him. If you measure him alone, you can still go out of the sky. ”

Yin Qujian was afraid that Mrs. Moyu would change her mind, so he hurriedly agitated from the side.

"Shut up. ”

Madame Moyu snorted lightly, her expression very displeased. This second apprentice is not successful enough, and he has more than failure. He was not good at his own ability, so he tried to pry her to do it himself. Who knows, 'there is something to do with the disciple to do his job', what is the use of such an apprentice?

There is a saying, 'Two fists are hard to beat four hands'. The more powerful the mana, the more the Daoist knows that the force is not enough to rely on, and he will not easily fight to the death until he is forced to do so. Besides, Mrs. Moyu is the head of the Bing Xie Sect, and there are countless disciples, how can she have the reason to go into battle shirtless?

"Okay, for the sake of you being a friend of the Yin Dao Chief, Mrs. Ben will let you go today. You can take this little corpse demon if you want, but she was captured by Mrs. Ben, and you need to exchange it for Miss Jiang. ”

Madame Moyu was really thoughtful, and with a single sentence, she forced Ming Qin into a dilemma. Fang Cai Lady Moyu considered whether to arrest him, and now it was Ming Qin who was considering whether to take the risk.

Ming Qin turned his head to look at Jiang Shuixin and hesitated slightly, if it was left in the past, Jiang Shuixin's weight would naturally not be as good as the lotus incense, and he didn't need to consider her feelings when he was in charge. But the two of them were in the forest before, and Ming Qin found that Jiang Shuixin was still very frank and kind, and he didn't want her to be hurt again.

"Qinzhi, you promise her. ”

Jiang Shuixin took Jiang Peifeng's arm and smiled calmly, with a determined look in his eyes, "I'll stay with my father." ”

Ming Qin nodded slightly, silent.

It is said that it is an exchange, but it is no different from before, but nominally, the Jiang family's father and daughter are under the control of Mrs. Moyu, unless their lives are endangered, if Ming Qin wants to interfere in their actions, he has to meet with Bing Xiezong.

After all this twist and turn, the sky is almost dawn. Mrs. Moyu was in a hurry, handed over the Jiang family's father and daughter to Mo Lan's care, and the group went straight to the royal city.

Ming Qin and Lian Xiang followed behind the team unhurriedly, compared to Jiang Shuixin, Lian Xiang was irrelevant, Lady Moyu was familiar with Chaoyun Fairy's six relatives did not recognize her, and she would not want to use Lian Xiang to threaten her. Exchanging lotus incense for Jiang Shuixin is naturally a sure-fire business, so even Ming Qin's behavior is not so important.

However, Mrs. Moyu is quite jealous of Ming Qin's divine flying technique, there is a saying, 'open guns are easy to block, but hidden arrows are difficult to prevent', and it is better for the two to follow close than to hide in the dark.

"Childe, I'...... I'm dragging you down again. ”

Seeing that Ming Qin was thoughtful, Lianxiang hesitated for a long time before he said the truth.

Ming Qin was stunned for a moment, seeing that Lianxiang's expression was gloomy, her sideburns were scattered, and she looked much haggard after not seeing her for a while. He stopped, reached out to help her cut her hair, and wiped the dust from her face.

Lianxiang's delicate body trembled slightly, looking flattered, her eyes drooped slightly, and she said suddenly: "Am I too dirty, like a flower child." ”

Ming Qin smiled, and the water spiritual power in the fugue mirror flicked in front of Lianxiang, and a clear breath overflowed, Lianxiang's robe immediately took on a new look, his face was smooth, his teeth were white, his lips were red, and his black hair was wet, as if he had just been bathed.

Ming Qin found that the fugue mirror implied the power of the transfer of the five virtues, which could be used to transform the qualitative nature of spiritual power.

Lianxiang patted on the robe, there was no half of dust, as if Huan had washed it, and her skin became as white as jade, she originally liked to be clean, since she and Fuduzi escaped to the barren mountains, it was rare to have a chance to wash, these days followed Chaoyun Fairy to avoid the tracking of Bing Xiezong, and she was even more worried, she was disgraced all day long, and her life was still difficult to protect, where can she talk about modification.

Most cultivators like to be clean, and they often take a whisk of dust, which also means 'always wipe diligently, so as not to stir up dust'. However, the true qi of cultivation is usually yin and yang, and it is rare to be able to derive the spiritual power of the five elements. Like Ming Qin, with a casual flick of his hand, his whole body is refreshed, although it is just a small skill of carving insects, but it has its own mystery, which is not easy to do.

"Yes, what a beauty. ”

Ming Qin held up Lianxiang's chin and grinned, only to see that her lips were ruddy, like fresh and tender flesh, and she couldn't help but want to taste it.

Lianxiang's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were slightly closed, looking like she was picking up.

Last time, the two of them had a good relationship in the Pu Fan Inn, and there were signs of a good match between mandarin ducks and mandarin ducks, and Lianxiang felt that the good times did not last long, and she couldn't help but hurt herself a little, and almost caused Mingqin to misunderstand. Later, Bing Xiezong attacked the pavilion, and the two were separated from each other, and Lianxiang often worried that the meeting would be indefinite, and a grudge.

It just fell into the hands of Mrs. Moyu, although it was as dangerous as eggs, the two were able to meet by fate, and Lianxiang suddenly felt that God treated her well. Her feelings are introverted, even if her feelings are as hot as fire, there are always many scruples in her heart, more than quiet, not strong enough.

But this time the emotions were extremely depressed, and they were particularly intense. His arms were tightly wrapped around Mingqin's shoulders, his plump body seemed to crush into his chest, and warm tears flowed into the kiss of his lips, with a salty taste. (To be continued.) )