(a)

I jumped back happily, and I opened the door again happily and said, "Don't be afraid, that plague god has been sent away by Master!"

I didn't want to be stained, but I whimpered twice pitifully.

At this moment, another joking voice sounded in the room: "Oh, the plague god, who is the plague god?"

I looked up and was horrified to find that there was a person sitting at the table in the room, dressed in white, elegantly carrying a teapot to refill himself!

The eyeballs snapped twice and pressed to the ground.

I shuddered and asked, "Hey, aren't you gone, why are you in my room again!"

The plague god laughed lightly twice, looked at Ling Ran and said, "There is a saying in the mortal world, you can't run more than fifteen on the first day of junior high school. ”

Ling Ran shrank back, and I hurriedly stood in front of her, fighting against the plague god: "You are talking nonsense, obviously you can run away from the monk and can't run the temple!"

The smile on the corner of the plague god's mouth widened a little, and he said, "That's right. ”

Ling Ran tugged at my sleeve and whispered, "Mi Qian, you said it well, you just want to win him like this, and then drive him down the mountain!"

I replied softly: "It's not easy, you must not know the identity of this plague god, and I am afraid that I will shock you if I say it." He's in charge of human literature, and I can't say anything about him. ”

Ling Ran was puzzled: "In charge of Wenqu, do you have to let the Martial God Immortal take care of any Wenqu?" ”

I said: "I will know from my senior brother that he is not a martial immortal, he is a literary immortal, a heavenly Wenqu immortal!"

Ling Ran was startled, and exclaimed: "Wenqu Immortal?!, he is not a Martial God Immortal?!" After being shocked, she sighed again, and said, "No wonder 70,000 years ago, he loved to dance knives and guns, but he didn't look like a martial god. ”

I echoed: "That's right, that's right, so don't be afraid of Ling Ran, even if he is a literary immortal, he doesn't have much effort, if he provokes the two of us, he may be able to win." ”

Ling Ran nodded calmly.

At this time, the plague god raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You two have been chattering for a long time, have you finished speaking?" ”

I plucked up the courage to confront the plague god and said, "Anyway, what are you thinking about chasing Ling Ran from all over the world?"

"I can't hide my joy when I see the old man", the plague god looked at Ling Ran a few times, but said: "You are afraid of me?"

Ling Ran stretched his neck and pouted, "Whoever is afraid of you." ”

The plague god smiled and said, "Then why did you run away when you saw me?" ”

Ling Ran sneered: "If you don't come to chase me, can you escape?" ”

The plague god raised his amber eyes very thoroughly, and said softly: "Then I won't chase it, you can come over now." ”

"Whoever comes here is the second fool. ”

(b)

As soon as Ling Ran mentioned the old things, it was like a river breaking the floodgates, and there was a bang: "Mo Hua didn't say you, you are stingy, isn't it just that little grievance of the old things 70,000 years ago is worth your chatter and remember for so long, I don't know how you are so narrow-minded and not open-minded, how you have not been suffocated to death in the past 70,000 years, it is really unreasonable." ”

Ling Ran took a breath and said, "When I was young, I didn't talk straight and hurt your self-esteem, but you are a big man and I care about those little things, but you are too open-minded." I'm telling you, even if you want to pinch now, I have Mi Qian, Mi Qian, and her master, I, I'm not afraid of you......"

The plague god interrupted her coldly and said, "Have you said enough?" ”

Ling Ran waved his hand generously and said: "That's it, it's useless to talk to you more, it's very laborious." Just say it straight, if you chase me and don't want to fight with me. Let me tell you that I am not afraid of you anymore, I heard that you are the heavenly Laoshizi Wenqu Immortal, a literary immortal, not a martial immortal. Don't say that you don't have the appearance of a martial god when you are a martial immortal, but now you are a literary immortal, hehe, you may not be able to pinch me. ”

The plague god smiled faintly and said, "You have a literary immortal and a martial immortal in your mouth, but there is no immortal who is both civil and military." ”

While the plague god was chattering, Ling Ran hurriedly turned his mouth and whispered to me: "Mi Qian, hurry up and call your master." This shameless Kunlun Mountain wants to disturb your master. ”

I smoked the dough. Disturb my master's Kunlun Mountain...... Didn't she intervene too?

At the moment, I'm afraid that only the master can settle this matter.

However, before I went out to find my master, I only heard the plague god say quietly: "70,000 years ago, you were still the first person who dared to call this immortal a martial immortal. I knew that I would have been separated for 70,000 years, I shouldn't have kicked you down the Nantianmen on a whim, and if I had raised you well in my Wenqu Palace, I wouldn't have this 70,000 years out of thin air. ”

The plague god stared at Ling Ran's eyes, as deep as a pool of spring water that could not be dissolved.

Ling Ran immediately jumped up, knocked his chin and shouted, "You, you...... You kicked me off the South Heavenly Gate in the first place?!"

The plague god pursed his lips, nodded heroically, and answered, "No one else." ”

Ling Ran gritted his teeth while scooping up his sleeves and said: "It turned out to be you, it's really not a family that doesn't get together! Come on, even if you don't chase me today, I will repay you for your injustice!"

But I saw a flash of narrowness in the eyes of the plague god, reached out to support my forehead, and sighed: "Ling Ran, we have been deceived by him, don't go over~~~"

However, it was already too late.

(c)

In fact, don't look at Mo Hua's appearance of being white and clean, he has a rather heroic temperament, but he is a first-class person.

Ling Ran was very motivated by his three or two words, and he had long forgotten why he wanted to flee when he saw Mo Hua, but he looked desperate and was not afraid to die and pinched Mo Hua.

I was saddened to see that Ling Ran had been caught.

But I am still very righteous, seeing that the plague god squinted at the gap between Ling Ran, he shrunk his neck, and said to him in a good voice: "Wenqu Xianjun, you have a lot, and Ling Ran will wake up not long after, you still don't, don't toss her too much......

Ling Ran was blind and shouted: "Bastard~~~Good toss~~~Good toss~~~~ Mo Hua, let me tell you, don't think you will win right now~~~~"

I was a little surprised, seeing that Mo Hua held Ling Ran tightly in his arms, and the strength in his hand was very strong, but his expression was gentle.

Mo Hua chuckled lowly and said, "I'm afraid you've forgotten to clean up, it's been a hundred years since the South Heavenly Gate, and I finally saw you on the wedding day of the Doctor Shenjun, but I saw you in that way, how ruthless should you be." Rao kicked you in the first place, and you shouldn't have punished me like you did for 70,000 years. ”

He smiled brightly and sadly.

Ling Ran's body stiffened, and said: "What punishment is not punished, it is like you to suffer a loss." You, you let me go first, and I'll talk to you about it. ”

Somehow, seeing Mo Hua's expression, I was relieved and leaned against the door. Even a fool can see what he is thinking right now.

Well. It's not easy to think about some things for 70,000 years.

I thought that I wanted to marry Mo Hua in Yuelao Palace, and I found Mo Hua's marriage line on the red line spectrum, and naturally I also found Ling Ran's marriage line. Mo Hua wants to match a brave and fierce goddess immortal, and Ling Ran wants to match a heroic and majestic martial god immortal. Just when Ling Ran and I were thinking about which goddess to match with Mo Hua, the boy from the Yuelao Palace came here. Ling ran fast in front, and I ran in the back.

I'm glad that Ling Ran was ahead of me. She didn't know that my hands trembled when I heard the voice...... Two red lines it ...... Tied himself on...... I wanted to untie them, but I was a little anxious, and the more I unraveled, the tighter I became...... At the end, a dead knot was tied......

I haven't told her about this yet, for fear that she will turn against me. Now I'm afraid that the red line is tied to the hurdle, but I don't know if there is the obsessive red line in the Yuelao Palace or the heart of the person first.

(iv)

"Ya shallow~~~ save me~~~"

Ling Ran was bound in Mo Hua's arms, wailing.

Loyalty...... In times of crisis, we must be righteous. So I hung my head, opened the door a little, let Mo Hua walk with Ling Ran in his arms, and said, "Wenqu Xianjun should not embarrass her too much. ”

Mo Hua turned his head sideways and smiled at me, and said, "You still know the current affairs." ”

When I was gone, I could still faintly hear Ling Ran's howl: "Mi Qian~~~ You want to avenge me~~~ Mo Hua bastard, you let me go first, I want to fight you, you let me have three hundred rounds~~~"

Well, the plague god is still asking for more blessings. I don't know if he stained the dish. At least he is a literary immortal, so he has left a lot of impressions. Ling Ran likes martial arts.

"Are the two of them gone?" suddenly a sound popped up next to me, startling me.

I looked up, but I saw Master standing next to me at some point, looking at me with his head half-down.

As soon as my heart beat faster, I stammered and said, "Master, Master, when did you come?" ”

Master said, "Just came." He looked up into the distance, and said, "Isn't Sister Ghost Jun's best friend, why does Xian'er want to let Wenqu Xianjun take her away." ”

I felt like I had done something wrong. Master, he actually saw it, but fortunately, Ling Ran was sometimes blinder than me, and if she knew that I deliberately didn't save her, she was afraid that she wouldn't bother me for a while.

I muttered: "It's not easy for Wenqu Xianjun, I just know that he has been thinking about Ling Ran for so long, and his heart must be very bitter." "When I first saw Wenqu Xianjun, he danced with a sword in one hand very elegantly and indifferently, and now he pointed to Ling Ran and chased after him with a half-point indifferent attitude.

Master moved his lips and said, "Indeed, it is very bitter. ”

When I heard this, my heart skipped a beat.

Master and I stood quietly for a while. Suddenly, I remembered what happened when I woke up on the couch this morning, and I asked, "When did Master come back last night, I don't know how many hours I slept on the couch in vain." ”

The master was stunned, and said lightly: "Xian'er drank a little too much last night, I'm afraid I can't remember when I came back, and after Xian'er left, I didn't stay in the peach forest for long, and I returned in the middle of the night." ”

I looked at Master's slightly pale face, and said worriedly: "Then Master drank too much last night, didn't the cold wind blow in the peach forest, and his face was not very good." Master, is there anything uncomfortable, does it hurt to have a headache?"

Master glanced at me faintly and said, "Ah, I've drunk too much for my teacher." Then he departed, and said softly, "It would be nice if you could not wake up as you say." ”

I didn't understand that sentence too well.

The master was a little farther away from me, and a clear and shallow voice came: "Xian'er, help make a pot of tea for the master." ”

I hurriedly waved in the direction he was leaving, "Yes, Master." ”

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