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

The person who came was dressed in rags, but was clean and tidy, and his hair was messy. He tied it up with a broken rope and let a few strands of hair fall down.

A gust of air blast extinguished the fireball in the hands of the man in black, and his body was shaken several meters away. He looked at the empty fingertips in disbelief.

I can't believe that this old man has dispelled his abilities.

"The one who came out with me, why are you still hiding it, you don't know how to make up the knife!" Chang Qing snorted angrily, and the donkey with the bell on its chest raised its front legs and squealed happily.

The ghostly figure flickered quickly, the man in black felt the wind behind him, his eyes were dazzled by the light reflected by the sword when he turned around, and the masked man still cut his arm when he evaded.

The man in black bent down to hide the sword, and the man covered the hilt of the sword with both hands, and stabbed down from above, striking to death.

"Damn it." When helpless, the man in black grabbed the man and sprinkled the drug on the man.Immediately afterwards, he threw a smoke bomb and fled in the choking smoke.

The man had no intention of chasing him, so he walked up to Mo Ling, grabbed the man's arm, and led him around to check for any wounds.

Mo Ling saw that his figure was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he thanked Ji Nanfeng.

"Senior!" Mo Ling cupped his fists and bowed respectfully.

"Thank you senior for saving me!" Ji Nanfeng also said.

"Yo Yo Yo, it's starting again! Don't keep calling me senior, I'm just an ordinary bad old man! You call me old man, yes, old man, it sounds very comfortable. Right, brat!" Twirling two handfuls of white beard, Chang Qing laughed out loud and patted the donkey's butt.

"Master." The man cupped his fists and said respectfully, he had already seen the scene of the old naughty boy being unruly, he took Chang Qing's mount in disapproval, and was in a bad mood.

"You boy, it's very boring!" Chang Qing raised his white beard angrily, and turned his back to him with his hands on his hips. The worn hem of the clothes couldn't cover the holes in the linen pants, and his yellowish flesh was dizzy.

What does it mean that an expert rescued each other, the first time was a coincidence, and the second meeting brought an apprentice with him.Mo Ling and Ji Nanfeng knew it, but watching the TV was not for nothing!Maybe it's because of their aptitude and wants to train them to be apprentices!

It's important to have powerful abilities, but wouldn't it be icing on the cake to have good martial arts!Like a duck to water!

Mo Ling and Ji Nanfeng bowed again, and said in unison: "Thank you, senior."

"Senior, do you have a suitable place to live when you come out of the mountain this time? Or do you need to use Mo Ling for something, senior just ask! Mo Ling must be going through fire and water to help." Mo Ling said.

Ji Nanfeng also said: "The younger generation and Ling'er think the same."

Chang Qing touched the ground with his heels, turned around, and sat back on the donkey's back.He crossed his legs, covered the holes in his legs with his clothes, and pressed his palms on his legs.

"The old man really has something difficult to do when he goes down the mountain." He was practicing Tai Chi, without making it clear, his eyes moved to the man thoughtfully.

"Senior, it's okay to say." Mo Ling said.

"Hey hey" Chang Qing's malicious gaze slowly shifted from Ji Nanfeng to Mo Ling, and when Mo Ling spoke, his eyes were fixed on the man seriously.

He said: "Help my apprentice find a wife. How do you look at him?"

Mo Ling frowned, but didn't speak, Ji Nanfeng stepped forward to block half of his body, and rounded up the situation: "Senior, why are you talking about marrying a wife with a married man? If you want to talk, you have to find me, I'm lonely, you Apprentice looks good, he is tall and powerful, with extraordinary bearing."

"Yo, have you taken a fancy to it?" Chang Qing put his foot down, and he stroked the donkey's head.Hearing the words, the man glanced at him casually, and then turned his head as if nothing had happened, as if Chang Qing was not the one who helped find a wife.

Ji Nanfeng smiled in the spring breeze: "I'm sorry, I'm a late-stage straight man. Your apprentice is an outstanding talent, and I really can't afford it. But you can give me a rough ideal type, just what you want, and we will help you select suitable candidates. "

"Yeah, it looks like I've taken a fancy to one." Chang Qing said again: "It's a pity that he doesn't want to."

"who is it?"

Marriage is not done by men, but if you really want to get things done, you can't sell a favor from an expert who says it's not big or small.

You must know that in ancient times, there were a few experts behind the back, just like 98K plus sniper rifles, one shot from a distance, one shot to the head, and one shot close up, shooting into a hornet's nest.

With wishful thinking in mind, Mo Ling became more positive about pulling the red line.

"He is far away in the sky and close in front of us. A man with a husband is the same." Needless to say, everyone present knew who Chang Qing said.The most important thing is that the man didn't object to Chang Qing's words, and stood in front of the donkey coldly, looking at Mo Ling with a pair of deep eyes, as if waiting for his reply.

"Senior, don't make fun of Mo Ling." Mo Ling was a little nervous, and said with a sinking heart: "Mo Ling's family has a husband. Although the husband is not talented, he is honest and honest, and he treats me wholeheartedly. Lovebirds in front of the old palace."

The man blinked his eyes, and finally stopped standing there like a log, and looked at Mo Ling with a strange look.

Mo Ling was speechless, he was so ashamed in his heart, if it wasn't for dispelling Chang Qing's strange thoughts, he would never have said such disgusting words.

"I can't compare to a fool?" the man said in a deep voice.

"It's not that I can't compare, but it's incomparable. To me, Xianggong is the person on top of my heart. Although you saved my life, it's just that we met by chance. How can we compare?" Mo Ling said majesticly. The appearance of Xi Mojiu flashed in his mind when he was a child, his mouth was full of pastry residues, and he smiled and expressed a complete foolishness.

The man fell silent. I don't know if it was an illusion, but the aura of not being close to strangers in him dissipated a bit inexplicably.

"Okay, okay." Chang Qing nodded and clapped his hands, he said: "What if one day you find out that the husband you've been thinking of is lying to you? What if he's a fake... um... Let me think about it, oh oh Oh, what about the murderous mages?"

"He never harmed me. If he really kills like hemp, I will accompany him to kill." Mo Ling replied seriously, but when he thought of Xi Mojiu, who was so afraid of catching a chicken, he couldn't help but laugh: "I I believe he won't harm me. Please stop joking, senior."

The man focused his attention on Mo Ling's expression. Seeing his serious face, there was a gentle smile in his back eyes. His tense expression eased, and he took a step forward excitedly. The hand he was about to stretch out and the words he blurted out were hit in the waist. Interrupted by stones.

He turned his head, and Chang Qing gave him a gesture of disapproval.Indicate to him that the time is not up, so don't do stupid things easily.

The man clenched his fists tightly. Chang Qing knew that he would not continue with the plan just now, but in order to prevent the man from doing stupid things, Chang Qing said with a smile: "Well, okay, okay, no kidding. Just remember what you said today. Sigh , look at your husband and wife love, you and my apprentice can just forget about it. The old man doesn't do the thing of beating mandarin ducks!"

His eyes are round and round, and his funny appearance makes people laugh.

Under various invitations, Chang Qing refused Mo Ling and Ji Nanfeng's proposal to live in the mansion. In view of Xi Mojiu's side, Mo Ling and Xi Mojiu had to leave regretfully. Once together, Chang Qing nodded in acquiescence.

"All the lovebirds are gone, why is the other one standing still? Why don't you chase it back quickly? Waiting to be roasted and eaten."