The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

After Chu Youning, Lin Wentian and several bigwigs at the level took Mo Daosang almost across the Zhengdao, the Mingchun Stream, they finally arrived at the place that was probably the back mountain here.

It was also difficult for them to clean up enough. Except for the little girl at the beginning, Modausang didn't see a single person along the way.

Of course, it was also possible that Xiao Yanzi was angry and stopped talking to him.

By the way, this place is really big and he is very tired from walking, but he can't expect the people around him to understand that he is an ordinary person with no internal energy, so he has to endure it.

Also, this place is built on the water at all, it has always been a bridge, and he hasn't even seen a normal road yet.

So when he finally saw the separated mountain wall described in the novel appear, Mo Daosang subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Not only is there finally no need to walk much, but also the steadiness from the bottom of my heart as an inland resident.

And then there is the unavoidable admiration despite the advance imagination.

The mountain wall is very high, but from this distance, you can still see the whole picture. On the top, an extremely huge tree grows in the air, and the roots on both sides are supported by the mountain wall.

The whole tree looked like a girl lying on her back with her arms on her pillow, her white skirt spread out.

Modausang guessed that an earthquake occurred when the tree was growing and the ground beneath it cracked open, but the tree was miraculously unharmed, thus forming such a breathtaking scene.

When passing through the middle of the mountain wall, the white tree roots hang down from the top of the head, faintly leaking a piece of bright light.

If there is a wind blowing, it must be swaying very pleasing to the eye.

There is a lake further ahead, and Mo Daosang really wants to complain, don't they really think that so much water will affect the body?

Well, forgetting that they are not ordinary people, he was just worrying about it.

The lake gets deeper and deeper in the middle, and you can even see small white flowers planted at the bottom of the lake in the shallowest part.

The clusters are extraordinarily delicate.

There is a piece of driftwood floating on the lake, connecting the shore with the small island in the middle of the lake, but the more I look at it, the more I feel that the small island and the driftwood are just a fallen tree.

The canopy was buried and piled up to form a small island.

To be honest, the small island is very reluctant, and the part above the water is no more than half a person high.

Mo Daosang really felt that it was perfunctory. Do you want to lock him up just because of this place?The eyes also showed it without concealing it.

Chu Youning glanced at him and did not refute, but just randomly drew a sword from the attendant beside him, and put it into the water.

Mo Daosang watched with the hair on end standing on end as the iron sword was being crushed bit by bit by the florets rushing out of the ground as it sank, and the sword didn't even touch the shallow one until it disappeared. Shallow lake bottom.

Mo Daosang blinked his eyes and looked at the calm lake, almost feeling astonished that he had just hallucinated.

"Master, there are still two chains like Zhanlu on the island. Even you won't have the strength to spare. I advise you to think twice and don't be impulsive." Lin Wentian reminded him worriedly.

To be honest, Xiao Yanzi would be fooled by Mo Daosang's acting skills even if he knew the truth and watched.

So he couldn't help asking: "Master Host, are you really not afraid?"

Mo Daosang only gave Xiao Yanzi a reply: "Will it be useful?"

Xiao Yanzi was completely silent.

Then Chu Youning took out a bead from his bosom, and walked onto the driftwood first.

Seeing that he was walking steadily, Mo Daosang stepped on it without hesitation.

Hey, is his life saved?

When Mo Daosang looked at the pair of eyes staring at him behind him, he couldn't help but feel really tired.

As soon as he stepped on the island, Chu Youning manipulated two chains from the two huge wooden wedges on the east and west to wrap around his wrists. The three chains added together were stronger than the pressure he had suffered before. how much.

It was also later that the original chain was turned into a sword by Chu Youning and taken back, so he felt better.

Chu Youning sent the people there, so he walked back towards the driftwood again: "Forgive me for saying too much, without this bead, even this wooden bridge cannot be easily stepped on."

Modausang really wondered if he was pretending too much so that he could go out in this situation, but he still tried his best to leisurely walk around the island and found the most suitable slope for people. Sitting in a depression, he sat down and said, "The lord is very polite."

Then Mo Daosang watched the group of people showing different expressions one by one and finally left, his chest finally heaved slightly.

Xiao Yanzi expressed his concern.

I don't know if Mo Daosang's life is good or not recently. After all, he was captured by the enemy. It is very rare for him to be so leisurely, but I don't know if they did it on purpose, and they didn't mean to give him food at all.

Although at the level of internal strength of Mo Daosang, he will not die if he does not eat, but he will still be hungry.

"The host is so pitiful."

"Little Yanzi, you should think so. Fortunately, I won't die if I don't eat. After all, even if I die if I don't eat, there will be no food to be served."

"Really, the host is so miserable." Xiao Yanzi felt that he was really ashamed of his host. He couldn't even eat in this world, and it wasn't just once. It was really his negligence, "Then the host What should we do, hmph, I really misjudged the protagonist, he would do such a thing."

"Little Yanzi, this shouldn't be Chu Youning's fault. Recently, there should be many people living in Mingchunjian who are trying to secretly kill me every day. Although they can't do big things now, it's still better to mess around with such small things. no problem."

So Xiao Yanzi began to detect in this Mingchun stream: "Sure enough, there are really a lot of people, but the master host and the right protector are gone."

The smile on Mo Daosang's face deepened when he mentioned the name.

So Xiao Yanzi immediately knew that he had mentioned something that shouldn't be mentioned and began to look for other topics, but when the probe was withdrawn, he couldn't help but let out a hush when he made a new discovery.

"Little Yanzi, what's the matter?" Mo Daosang was still very interested in finding something to relieve boredom.

Xiao Yanzi seemed to be struggling, but after struggling for a long time, he gave up struggling and said: "Master host, that is, that little sister was watching you secretly from the mountain wall that day."

He still seemed very puzzled: "It's strange. It stands to reason that if the little sister doesn't practice martial arts, the protagonist wouldn't let her have the opportunity to touch the forbidden area. How did the little sister find this place?"

Then it was Mo Daosang who began to struggle whether to tell Xiao Yanzi that he had dyed the spice on that door that would attract people to him.

In the end, Mo Daosang still felt that thinking about his own purity was not a big deal, and it didn’t matter if he didn’t say anything: “Probably out of curiosity, children of this age can always do many things far beyond their abilities.”

Xiao Yanzi, who didn't know much about human beings, believed in his host, and at the same time expressed his admiration for human beings.

Mo Daosang thought about it for a while, and when he thought it was almost time, he said to the outside: "Little girl, this is not the place you should come to."

This sentence is really full of prestige. Mo Daosang has long wanted to say it once.

The little girl probably didn't expect that she would be discovered one day after she had been peeping for so many years, she was so frightened that she panicked and fell to the ground.

She subconsciously looked at the only other person present, and then couldn't help but blushed.

In this way, Modausang who looked at her gently with a smile but without a hint of ridicule was really foul.

Xiao Yanzi said that he was worried about his little sister at the same time. Really, his host used to be a scumbag, but it would be another matter if he harmed his little sister.

"You, are you the devil?" The girl's fear of Mo Dao-sang dissipated suddenly for some reason, even though her brother was serious before, he never emphasized to her how dangerous Mo Dao-sang was, She really couldn't afford to be on guard, "You look so good-looking."

Mo Daosang, who had never encountered such a situation and was rarely choked, managed to stabilize his image with difficulty. The corners of his mouth were drawn down a bit: "This deity is the leader of the Demon Cult, don't be presumptuous."

Then the little girl got up quickly: "Master of the Demon Cult, I've heard your story, what's your name?" A small stone fell on her right ear, because the gate fell No more moving, just dangling with her.

She is still ignorant.

Hmm, it looks a little awkward.

Thinking that the little girl couldn't see it at all, Mo Daosang silently suppressed the faint guilt and said, "Are the juniors in Mingchunjian so rude?"

The little girl finally looked a little unhappy: "I am not a junior. In terms of age alone, you are not much older than me. Tell me your name, I will not talk nonsense."

Modausang thought about it for a while, and it seemed that this little girl didn't know his name. Is there anything to keep secret?

But since she said so, Mo Daosang still felt that he should hide it: "My surname is Mo."

"Mo?" The little girl read the word again, and Mo Daosang suddenly felt uncomfortable for some reason, and then the little girl looked over again, "Don't be angry, Master Mo, I am too Let me tell you my name, Chu Xiaoshao, Xiaoshao who is [-]% of Xiaoshao, don’t remember it wrong.”

"That's not a very girl's name."

"I heard that when my mother took me to flee for her life, I was able to survive thanks to a Shao Xiao who blocked the most fatal knife for me. That's why I got this name. It sounds nice after you get used to it, right?"

Then Chu Xiaoshao found that the person in front of him seemed to have no reaction to her joke, and unexpectedly became anxious: "Don't be angry, okay, you look better when you smile, I'll show you Make an apology, okay?" Then she seemed to rehearse it in her mind, and she probably did the etiquette of an ordinary person who didn't know where she learned it.

Modausang rarely knew what to say.

But he felt that if the little girl was sad, he couldn't bear it, so he said: "The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, don't stick to etiquette."

Chu Xiaoshao's eyes lit up, causing her heart to tremble: "Then are you not angry anymore?"

"When did the deity say he was angry?"

"You are a good person."

Mo Daosang felt that if other people heard this sentence, he would be charged with another crime, so he quickly changed the subject after Xiao Yanzi reminded that someone was coming: "The person chasing you is here, go back Bar."

Unexpectedly, Chu Xiaoshao just looked at him like that: "I'm not leaving, what if there are your people outside, if I go out and get caught and use it to threaten my brother, my brother will be embarrassed."

Did you say that you are a good person?It was really difficult for Mo Daosang to understand the little girl's brain circuit, but he could only patiently say: "This deity never tells lies."

"That's it, then I'll trust you once, and I'll come to see you secretly next time."

Looking at the back of the little girl bouncing around and gradually disappearing, Mo Daosang felt for the first time in his life that women are really troublesome, but now it seems that there is not much time for him to feel here.

"Is this play good?"

After saying this, Mo Daosang couldn't help guessing whether it was a special day today, or why his place was so lively.

The author has something to say:

Yeah, I finally locked up the terrible leader, I feel tired.

Then, to celebrate the leader's success, he was imprisoned. . . .Give red envelopes to the little angels who commented at night.

Rub hands.