The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

Qin Feng was very pleasantly surprised by Mo Daosang's response, so he said: "It should be, I don't know if the leader is interested in my Floating Life Sect, since my father has left the customs, I can go ask for orders..."

"No need," Mo Daosang interrupted Qin Feng's cheerful imagination, but he didn't know what he was thinking, his original tone turned in his voice, and then there was nothing strange, "Xunmei has been waiting for me these days It's been a lot of hard work, and it's inconvenient for me to bother you anymore, today, I just want to bid farewell to Xunmei."

As soon as this sentence came out, not only the two people at the scene were shocked, but even Xiao Yanzi became flustered: "Master host, you should think about it, it will be dangerous to go back a day earlier, and it is not worth the loss to be angry about this matter."

Mo Daosang had no choice but to appease his own small system that was about to cry: "Don't worry, I can tell which is more important."

Right now, Xiao Yanzi still believed in his extremely reliable host, but when he later watched the host who had already left the Floating Life Sect by a good distance and looked back, his heart almost collapsed.

But Xiao Yanzi, who knew that he was powerless, could only pray more devoutly to his host, who just wanted to simply take a look at it and sigh a few times that his life these days would not be what he imagined.

But, it’s so sad, can you stop smiling so brightly, Mr. Host?It hurts the system's self-esteem to be so undisguised.

Xiao Yanzi was simply depressed.

At this moment, Mo Daosang, who was missed by Xiao Yanzi, was standing on the mountain wall and looking at the endless stretch of mountains in front of him. went back.

Then his body seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, and his face seemed to be blurred.

This is what Lin Wentian saw when he came out of the cave, and he was so shocked that he almost shouted out the word leader.

But after all, he was used to restraint, so he endured it.

Then he opened the wooden oil-paper umbrella in his hand and walked over lightly.

"Master, after all, using energy to control things is very expensive. If the leader really doesn't want to hold an umbrella, the subordinates are willing to do it for the leader."

Such a caring behavior made Mo Daosang suddenly feel that he was going too far, but after all, this person was going to betray in the end.

Mo Daosang closed his eyes and opened them again, the thought that he hadn't noticed just now dissipated, he said, "Your clothes are wet, let's go back."

Although Lin Wentian was afraid, he still insisted and said: "Your subordinates are fine."

Mo Daosang then turned his head and looked at the person in front of him whose body was mostly outside the umbrella. His hood was no longer worn obediently on his hair as before, but completely collapsed, which seemed a bit rare for him. Embarrassed.

Mo Daosang's eyes stopped on the few knotted strands on the surface of his forehead, so he laughed, stretched out his hand and pushed gently, and the umbrella covered Lin Wentian firmly. He said amusedly: " The right envoy thinks, does this deity need these?"

Lin Wentian looked at Mo Daosang, who was still neat and tidy even without his umbrella to cover his clothes, but seemed to be a little further away from him, he threw the umbrella away unwillingly and knelt down to salute, but he was still very respectful when he spoke. The tone of voice: "It's my subordinates who are troublesome. I hope the leader will punish me."

He was almost fed up with this kind of life, and he just endured it blindly. Every time, he felt that his heart was about to be twisted into a wrinkled ball, and he was about to die of pain.

I really don't know how I survived for so long.

Mo Daosang tried not to care about his emotions, and said: "This deity needs to deal with one thing. If the deity does not return after the rain stops, you can take someone to find a good inn outside Fusheng Linlang."

Before Lin Wentian understood what Mo Daosang was talking about, his voice came out: "This subordinate understands."

Mo Daosang nodded again, exerted force on his toes, and jumped up into the air, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Lin Wentian didn't finally stand up from the ground until his eyes were empty for a long time, and walked slowly back into the cave.

As for the umbrella, it was completely soaked by the rain, until it was blown away by a sudden wind, and no one took care of it again.

But on Mo Daosang's side, the always talkative Xiao Yanzi also fell silent on the road.

After waiting for a long time, he organized his words timidly, and called out tentatively: "Master Host."

Mo Daosang looked at the road in front of him to identify the direction, and gave him a casual response: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Yanzi was still very cowardly: "Although you, the host, said that you are going to give up the right protector, but now, don't count?"

Mo Daosang almost laughed out of anger, but after thinking about it, he still just said: "Don't make random guesses."

So Xiao Yanzi was speechless, and could only secretly guess what his host was thinking, what a pity, the cooling of mind reading ability was really uncomfortable.

At this moment, he even forgot to care about where and what his host was going to do.

A clear smile appeared on Modausang's lips.

After approaching the ostentatious building of Fushengjiao, Mo Daosang landed, and in front of him happened to be the place where he turned the corner last time.

He leaned against the mountain wall to look at the building again, and suddenly said: "Little Yanzi, tell me, isn't this Fushengjiao built too much for eyesores?"

Xiao Yanzi felt that he could tremble in fright: "Master host, don't harm the innocent."

Mo Daosang teased him with a smile: "It turns out that you don't like Qin Feng, little Yanzi. It doesn't matter. Your host will help you get it back."

Xiao Yanzi is powerless to refute, what can I do to make the host settle down, Mr. Qin, Xiao Yanzi can only wish you good luck.

During the gap between chatting with Xiao Yanzi, Mo Daosang roughly judged the location of Qin Feng's room according to his memory.

It's also hard for him, a road idiot, to be able to do this. It's probably because he forcibly found the scenery of several windows with his memory and reversed it.

Xiao Yanzi is just too rigid. In life, how can it be enough if you don't have fun a few times?

"Master Host, Xiao Yanzi is a system, unless it is destroyed, it will not disappear like a human being."

Mo Daosang choked for a while and knew that his thought just now was so obvious that it formed an internal dialogue with Xiao Yanzi.

When he came to his senses, he could only sigh: "Little Yanzi, how long have you been created?"

Xiao Yanzi could quickly answer him: "Master Host, the system will not be programmed with this information."

Mo Daosang patted the top of his head sympathetically, and did not speak this time.

Xiao Yanzi, who suddenly succeeded in calming the host for some reason, was stunned.

Mo Daosang didn't notice the shock of his own small system at the moment, he found the right direction, he checked it one last time, and ran towards that house luckily.

That kind of posture was really aggressive, the first time Xiao Yanzi saw it, he even wondered if the host was going to turn the whole Fushengjiao over to save trouble.

But fortunately, Modausang was still rational, and he used such a fast speed without affecting his avoidance of the guards and buildings that he should avoid, and finally stopped at the place he thought of almost perfectly.

And this near-perfect shortcoming was only discovered after he landed on the ground that there was already a person there.

Straight long hair and a straight back, and the white robe has no wrinkles.

A name almost came out of my mouth.

However, Mo Daosang regained his original indifference after a short lapse of consciousness. He smiled and said, "The lord knows where this place is. It's really admirable for me to take the risk."

Little Yanzi didn't know what kind of rhythm this was, but he was very glad that he was reserved for a while and didn't lose some image in front of the host.

So he decided to continue to carry forward silently watching theatre.

The person in front of him finally turned around, with his usual expressionless face, it was Chu Youning whom he had only seen not long ago.

"What's the matter with the leader Mo?" After saying this, he seemed to have no intention of waiting for an answer, "If you say that I just broke in by mistake, the leader can be trusted."

"Naturally, the lord of the alliance keeps his promises, and this deity has heard it." Even though he said so, Mo Daosang keenly captured Chu Youning's flash of disappointment after seeing him.

It was as if he was at a loss after waiting for a long time. He had seen such an expression on the faces of Wen Qionghua and Lin Wentian countless times in the memory of Mo Daosang he had accepted.

Thinking of this, Mo Daosang couldn't help but find it interesting, but he still confirmed it with Xiao Yanzi in his mind: "Little Yanzi, you said that this place is the same as the original book, right?"

Xiao Yanzi also began to wonder if his program was wrong. After all, the protagonist in the original plot had such an unforgettable relationship with his chivalrous friend Yan Sui who grew up with him.

As for the Floating Life Sect, it is impossible for Yan Sui to be here.

So he could only say: "My lord host, Xiao Yanzi's system judges in this way, I, I don't know."

After Mo Daosang got this information and confirmed his guess, he didn't feel too disappointed. After all, seeing such a person with such an expression is really much more interesting than anything else.

He is really lucky, I am afraid that the dignified, proud and self-reliant leader may not have such a few times in his life.

Chu Youning glanced up again, and finally said: "I thank the leader, can I ask the leader not to spread the matter this time, and I will leave now."

Mo Daosang was not worried that he would cause trouble at all: "The leader doesn't seem to want to kill the deity very much, since that's the case, the leader will do it himself."

Little Yanzi was somewhat defeated by the logic of his host.

But if you think about it carefully, there seems to be no problem.

Seeing the person in front of him give a final salute and finally leave, Mo Daosang looked up at Chu Youning's window just now, and just as he was about to jump up, Xiao Yanzi suddenly spoke.

"Master host, I don't know why, I always feel that the protagonist is so polite to you, there is always a reason why you are a guest here. If the protagonist is leaving and meets the right protector, I know that you have actually bid farewell..."

Because of his guess, Mo Daosang almost staggered and left a dark history of his life, so that he would be shadowed every time he practiced martial arts in the future, and finally stabilized. There are two paths, Xiao Yanzi, don't think about it."

Little Yanzi obviously felt that he shouldn't talk anymore, but when he arrived, he still stood up to the pressure for his host and said, "But, at this time, the birthday banquet for the valley owner is not over yet."

Mo Daosang suddenly thumped in his heart, hesitatingly turned around and looked at the mountain wall where he came from.

After a long silence, when Xiao Yanzi felt that he had said something he shouldn't have said, a question came out gently.

"Little Yanzi, do you think this place is real?"