The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

At the moment when the head was separated from the body, the replicator's eyes widened in horror, and he was dying. His gray eyes reflected the man holding the sword. He had already taken off his mask, and he was the fool who had escaped earlier.

At the moment of death, the replicator couldn't understand how he was killed by a fool, but unfortunately he failed to come to a result, and the person was gone.

Suddenly, a group of men in black who were still in high spirits exploded and died together, turning into dead leaves and blowing away with the wind.

Xi Mojiu observed all this with bloodthirsty eyes. He stretched out his index finger to the tip of Hei Huo's nose to test it, but the other party was still breathing weakly. Mo Ling's clothes were black robes, so he couldn't see where the blood was stained.

"Ninth brother?!"

Xi Mojiu sent someone to support the black fire, and turned his head to look at the people rushing to him after hearing the sound. He suppressed the pain of the beating heart in his chest, no one could know what he was thinking under the mask .

"He's lost." Xi Mojiu who said this was more like him when he was a foolish king: "The game is over, I couldn't find him."

The second prince stopped walking, his throat suddenly choked up, and he suppressed what he wanted to say. The third prince beside him sighed and shifted his gaze to the fifth prince who came last.Seeing that the situation was not right, the fifth prince quickly backed away, and then pointed at himself in a daze, meaning let me come?

The third prince looked up at the empty sky pretending not to see, the second prince coughed awkwardly, said "I have to go and see the situation of the black fire", and left with oil on his feet.

Well, it seems that the task of comforting the younger brother cannot be shaken off. The fifth prince wants to cry but has no tears.

"Ninth younger brother" the fifth prince calmed down, changed his face in an instant, and said seriously: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? What is it? Do you like Mo Ling, and he happened to disappear? Or are you regretting that you lost your fun?"

"If it's just for fun, why are you sad? Or do you like him and please him? You are wondering, you don't understand your own mind, you don't understand whether it is right or wrong to become attached to Mo Ling. Ninth brother, life is only once. There is only one, you should think about it carefully." The fifth prince's questions were like cannonballs, and every word was punitive.

like?fun?Xi Mojiu frowned, he clenched his fists and loosened them, the fruit in his arms made him uncomfortable, but he was reluctant to take it out and throw it away.Not long ago, he would have been suspicious of Mo Ling's every move, whether it was intentional or unintentional. Slowly, how did this suspicion disappear?

Is it the Mohist's fight against injustice?On the way, tell him that Xi Fengzhe has a ghost?Or is it the roar of hearing the news of his death at the edge of the cliff, or is it today's game of living alone?

The low air pressure that Xi Mojiu invisibly radiated made the people present shudder, and they clearly felt the lingering murderous aura.

Xi Mojiu straightened his back, and after he finished thinking about a series of questions and retracted his erratic thoughts, the murderous aura dissipated.

"I understand." Xi Mojiu said in a low voice, looking straight at the Fifth Prince with his keen eyes: "In this life, there is only one Ninth Princess, even if she was born as a ghost. Thank you for your teaching, Fifth Brother, what you said That's right, I don't take him as fun, but I like him."

"Yeah. Just understand." The fifth prince patted him on the shoulder in relief.

The third prince, who was looking at the scenery, and the second prince, who was always paying attention to the wind and grass, couldn't sit still. They stepped forward at the same time, covered the fifth prince's mouth and dragged him aside.

The second prince was full of sadness: "Fifth brother, what are you talking about?! The bull's head is wrong!"

"Fifth, we asked you to comfort the fifth brother, not to discuss feelings with him! Mo Ling is from the fourth brother's side, have you forgotten!" the third prince said bitterly.

The fifth prince broke free from their clutches, and folded his hands dissatisfied: "You push me the mess. Of course, it's up to me to sell mutton or dog meat."

"You!" The third prince and the second prince were speechless for a moment, shaking their sleeves and preparing their hands angrily.

It is true that the stalls were promoted by them, but they can't forcefully change those who buy clothes into those who sell butchers. This is neither sympathetic nor reasonable.

All the Taoist disciples came back, and they lowered their heads to report the news, implying that they hadn't found it.

Xi Mojiu clenched his fist tightly, his veins bulging, he looked at the vast distance, and ordered coldly: "Look again! If you are alive, you must see people, if you die, you must see corpses."

"Yes!"

After searching for it, until it was daylight, the ghost face reflected light spots in the sun, Xi Mojiu was still standing there, his movements and footsteps remained unchanged all night, like a tree that took root under his feet.

The second prince, third prince and fifth prince took turns persuading him, but Xi Mojiu remained unmoved, as if he was willing to move only after Mo Ling, who did not know where he was, came back.

At night, the crisp bells accompanied by the sharp braying of donkeys broke the silent atmosphere.The three princes greeted a donkey and a man who gradually appeared in the darkness with the eyes of a savior.

"Senior Chang Qing!" The three clasped their fists together and shouted respectfully.The savior of Shenlong who can't see the end is here!Chang Qing's elusiveness is already a habit.

Chang Qing hit the donkey's butt with a pole, and deliberately cursed loudly: "Donkey temper, look at what you have done, walking so slowly, I don't know how long my stubborn and precious apprentice has been standing."

"Teacher" Chang Qing got off the donkey's back.

When the master arrives, the apprentice will naturally treat each other with courtesy. Xi Mojiu turns his stiff limbs, steps out his hind legs, kneels down and salutes: "Meet the master!"

"No, no." Chang Qing looked at his apprentice who hadn't seen him for a long time with a smile, and asked knowingly: "Waiting for someone?"

Xi Mojiu nodded, eyes calm: "Waiting for my lady."

"Oh" Chang Qing helped him up, this kid was taller than him in the blink of an eye, but he was a child after all, sometimes he couldn't hide his true thoughts from the closest elders, but Chang Qing didn't intend to tell Xi Mo directly Jiu, the matter of Mo Ling's safe return to the Nine Princes' Mansion has started to trick him.

"Have you ever wondered why my teacher is here? Shhh, don't tell me, I will tell you. I watched the sky for my teacher yesterday. Wow, the sky is in chaos, so I quickly counted it. You... um... your princess."

The master is a famous fortune teller, and he must have found some news about Mo Ling. Xi Mojiu had hope in his heart, and then knelt down: "I am stupid, please tell me, master."

"It's boring." Chang Qing shook his head in disappointment: "I don't even guess, it's boring, don't talk about it!"

The master has always been rushing back and forth, doing things based on his interest, seeing his lack of interest, Xi Mojiu took out his sword without hesitation, put the sharp blade on Chang Qing's shoulder, and was able to cut off Chang Qing's body within three centimeters. Blue arteries.

Facing such unreasonable and immoral things, Chang Qing didn't show a trace of anger, instead his eyes were bright and the corners of his mouth were raised.He punched Xi Mojiu in the chest, but Xi Mojiu nimbly dodged it.

So the two started to fight without talking much, and the moves were fatal, leaving no way out.Chang Qing is an old man with a strange personality who has nothing to do all day long. Other masters like to drink tea and play chess with his apprentices to cultivate their relationship, but he pesters his apprentices to fight.

Xi Mojiu was not good at martial arts when he was a child, but he was stubborn. It wasn't that he was beaten by Chang Qing that time, but he was always beaten without saying a word. He never surrendered or begged for mercy. He always ended up in a coma. Chang Qing admired it the most. He this.

Under such hurt self-esteem, Xi Mojiu practiced his sword more and more diligently. Now his martial arts are very strong, and his swordsmanship is so tricky that people will not be able to find any flaws for a while.

The two fought for a full hour, and it had been a long time since they had such a fun and enjoyable fight with others.Chang Qing stood on the top of the tree with one foot contentedly, and said with a smile, "It's cool! It's comfortable! You idiot, the Ninth Princess has already returned home."

Chang Qing's words could not be false, Xi Mojiu's eyes widened, he retracted his sword back into its scabbard, without leaving a word, and went down the mountain road with his Qinggong.

"Tsk, it's too big to stay!" Chang Qing sighed.