Silence silence

In addition to the silence in these hundred miles of thunderclouds, there was only lightning and thunder from time to time, but such a roar could not break the silence of a thousand people.

Mo Lin was already outside the thundercloud, Xuan Ming greeted Mo Lin, and Situ Qi had already left.

"Brother Morin, this is a wonderful matter, let them choose for themselves. ”

Merlin sighed and said, "Are they at fault about this?"

"There's a mistake!" Xuan Ming nodded, the matter was unquestionable.

"As for it?" Morin sighed and said, "So corrupt, Tianhua Realm, so corrupt. ”

Xuan Ming was silent for a moment and said, "It's gradually getting better, and it's precisely because of this that Master Zun needs you to rectify this crooked trend!"

"If the top is not right, how can the bottom be correct?"

"There is Xuanxing above, and there is you Morin below!"

"What about you?"

"Me?" Xuan Ming snorted, seeming to be a little dissatisfied: "Naturally, I will fight for the two of you, and then beg for a drink." ”

"Wine is precious. ”

"You can't have both fish and bear's paws, you can choose one of the two people. ”

"You're not a woman. Mo Lin frowned and said, "You have long coveted my good wine!"

"Woman?" Xuan Ming smiled dumbly: "Once this matter is over, how simple is it to want this woman with your Mo Lin in the limelight?"

"Is the woman I want to be those vulgar fans?"

"There is a woman named Yanran in the Flower Sect, who seems to have something to do with you?

Xuan Ming's usually cold expression turned into a sinister smile at this time, and patted Mo Lin on the shoulder, that smile made Mo Lin think so unbearable!

"Get out!"

Mo Lin was furious, threw out a pot of wine, and said, "Save a little, there is not much stock!"

"If you don't have a lot of inventory, you should drink faster, and if you drink faster, you will drink more than you!"

"Slut!"

"Grass, you calf! Believe it or not, I'll feed you the Lust Chun Dan and send you to Yanran's room!"

"Whatever you want. Mo Lin sneered, not caring about Xuan Ming's threat at all.

This is the case between men, if you really understand and feel that this person can really get along, the relationship will rise so quickly, you can talk and laugh, talk about women.

Talking about women? This is just a matter of taking advantage of the words of the two, and it is hard to say that a thoughtful woman like Yanran wants to take advantage

"That" The two men's joke was interrupted by a rough but forced smile: "Why don't I drink a pot too?"

"Hey, hey"

The wasteland seemed a little embarrassed, and the hara that flowed from the corners of his mouth made Morin and the two laugh at each other.

"There's wine!"

"It's good to have wine!"

"En. The wasteland complied with it, and took a sip of wine, looking full of enjoyment.

"My brother has wine but doesn't inform my brother, you are really sad. ”

It was Xuanxing, coming through the sky, and it seemed that he heard the two laughing and talking from afar, shouting loudly, and complaining.

"You're here. Xuan Ming was a little worried, and said, "Those people didn't embarrass you, did they?"

"Embarrassed?" Xuan Xing pointed to his mouth, pointed to his head, and said with a smile: "With a mouth and this smart mind, how can those people not be toyed with by me in applause?"

"It's really boring to make a little progress and not stop at a moment, but those old men are thinking deeply, this is thinking too much. ”

"Thinking too much. Xuan Ming almost couldn't hold back his spit out after taking a sip of wine.

Wiping the wine that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Xuan Ming shook his head and stopped talking, not without speaking, but without speaking.

Taking Mo Lin and handing over the wine jug, Xuan Xing looked at the hundred-mile thunderclouds, a little stern: "Those fools still don't understand?"

"Nope. Mo Lin sighed a little, before he reached the real place of life and death, these so-called sect disciples never let go of that face.

"Wait, we can afford to wait, but they can't afford to wait in the thunderclouds. ”

What Mo Lin said was indeed right, because the hundred-mile thunderclouds had already rioted, and the countless divine thunders flashed and slashed down!

There was a burst of thunder around the thousands of monks, and the electric snake roared, and it was very cold!

In fact, these thousands of monks are not without the strength to fight, but who can take the lead? How powerful will the leader be attacked? Could it be like rain and die here?

They didn't want to die, even if they went to the battlefield and died, but they were killed by Morin?

They secretly cursed the dead rain in their hearts, if it weren't for the damned person who said that shitty words in a grand manner, how could they be so passive at this time?

"Damn Linyu! It's good to die! It's a scourge!"

It's true that they don't like casual cultivation, but they don't have a big fight!

After all, at this juncture, everyone knows it in their hearts and doesn't dare to mess around.

alas

It was a sigh, someone seemed to have figured it out, figured it out, compromised, and the compromise was not only a casual practice, but also a compromise with Morin, and they flew out and headed towards the passage that led to the thundercloud.

One person moved, a hundred people moved, a thousand people moved, and they understood that if they didn't make a decision, they might be punished with miserable thunder, and if they thought about it carefully, they were indeed at fault, so what if they admit that they were wrong this time? After all, all the sects acquiesced, and they lost their strongest support.

It was the first monk, and there were hundreds of figures behind him, and everyone looked at each other, and they all saw the helplessness in their eyes, and there was a trace of regret.

"I'm sorry!"

The three words were so low, but they seemed so loud because everyone was in unison, which made the injured loose cultivator and the scattered cultivator who were watching from the periphery stunned in their hearts, and apologized?

Mo Lin, Xuan Ming, Xuan Xing, the three of them looked at each other and smiled.

Mo Lin patted the wasteland and said sternly: "Have you forgiven them in the wasteland?"

The wasteland was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Everyone is a monk in the Tianhua Realm, what is there to forgive or not, everyone will have to support each other in a few days, we must work hard!"

Merlin nodded, looked at the hundred monks and shouted, "Did you hear his words?"

They originally thought that Morin would definitely ask for compensation if he asked the wasteland, but they didn't expect the wasteland to answer like this!

Stunned, they all forgot to answer Morin's words.

They reacted one by one, but they seemed very chaotic, but this also showed that they were confused, they were greedy for treasure, in order to break into the thunderclouds and get a piece of Morin's creation, interests overwhelmed their minds, pride dominated their behavior, and now they think that the enemy is now! They are still like this! It's a joke!

They lowered their heads, not only them, but also a little slower The monk heard this short conversation and thought a lot in his heart!

The joke is in their hearts at this time, and the qiē they did is indeed like a joke!

"Have you forgiven them?"

Maureen turned to the monks who were meditating and healing.

They nodded, although they were not as calm as the wasteland, but they all said: "They are all Dao friends of the First Realm, and after that, they will pass." ”

The thousand monks lowered their heads.

(Xiao Chenzi: "Brothers and sisters, I'm sorry, I went out with my family in the morning to play, and when I came back, I was stuck in traffic, I was stuck for a long time, I was upset, and I delayed the update, this is my fault, the second one was sent, Xiao Chenzi coded the word, and the third was more likely to go to eleven o'clock, I'm very sorry!")