Sick beauty master is pretending to be crazy again

After An He left, Mu Wenxue asked Luo Qianshuang: "I want to see your cat, where do you usually keep it? Heyang Peak?"

"No, I think he is noisy, let him play around, and let him do things through voice transmission." He comforted Mu Wenxue, "I'll let him check the location of Shang Lanzong."

Mu Wenxue smiled, apprentice understands me.

"But I want to lick the cat."

"Ok?"

"It means touching Mao Mao."

Luo Qianshuang was silent for a while: "Then I'll call him."

In fact, the cat demon Mu Qing and the little red bird Fengzhu have been secretly following Luo Qianshuang, and they are dispatched at any time.Mu Qing was often chased and beaten by immortal cultivators, and the wild monsters he managed to form were all wiped out.If he hadn't met Luo Qianshuang, he might have died long ago.So I wholeheartedly serve him as the master and protect my own life.

He rolled his eyes, and murmured in his heart: "I was once a little king after all, how could I be groped by the evil cultivators! I won't do it!"

Feng Zhu was indifferent, and just curled his lips.

Then I heard Luo Qianshuang calling him: "Mu Qing, show up."

Mu Qing gritted her teeth and turned into a raccoon cat and appeared on the blanket, her bi-color eyes widened, and she swung her tail arrogantly, staring at Mu Wenxue in a "meow meow meow" demonstration.

Mu Wenxue: "It's so fierce, so ugly." It's different from the elf cat he imagined.

Mu Qing exploded: "This cat demon is recognized as a handsome man!" What a look!

"Pfft, since you can talk, why are you meowing?" Mu Wenxue choked on him.

Mu Qing: "Me!"

Luo Qianshuang looked at Mu Wenxue, who was fussing over a cat, with great interest, her chin raised, her childlike innocence was still there, very endearing.He thought it was funny, then gave Mu Qing a kick, and said coldly, "Don't talk nonsense like a baby."

Mu Qing: "Woooo..."

Lord, you don't love me anymore!

Mu Wenxue looked at the little raccoon cat who was cowardly for a moment, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, she hugged him in her arms and stroked her hair.It's soft and slippery, and it feels much better than the big bunny on his hospital bed, which has been bald for a long time.

Fluffy is so cute!

The tip of Mu Qing's tail was constantly swaying slightly, his eyes were half-closed, his vertical pupils were almost wide open, and he had a tangled expression of wanting to snore because I was really wronged and comfortable.

A rooster crows, dawn breaks in the east.

He asked Little Lihua who knew everything: "Do you know where Shang Lanzong is? Is it far from here?"

Mu Qing raised her round head proudly, her round eyes sparkled: "Of course I know! There is nothing in this world that I, Mu Qing, can't find places or inquire about. I think I traveled all over the world alone, seeing thousands of rivers and mountains... ..."

"There's no glory in being hunted and hiding everywhere." Feng Zhu really couldn't listen to his bragging, and didn't give him any face.

Mu Qing choked, and meowed towards the roof with furry hair.

Mu Wenxue looked for the sound, and there was a bright red bird hanging upside down on the beam of the house, with three short feathers on its head and a tail as long as a silk thread.There was contempt for the little raccoon flower all over her body.

"What a beautiful little bird." He admired, and was curious, "It can also talk!"

Luo Qianshuang nodded: "My bird."

Then he looked at Mu Qing and said, "If you keep arguing, cut off your tongue."

Mu Qing fell silent, her hair fell down.

Mu Wenxue accepted the fact that cultivators had spiritual pets very well.

He went on to talk about his own problem: "If Shang Lanzong is too far away, I'm afraid I won't be able to go. Tomorrow Shen Xuan will bring me medicine and drink. I can't let them find out that I have left."

He was thinking about the plot in the book, these few days are also the period when Mu Lanyu wiped out a little yellow-skinned monster, and Mo Yunze will be caught up in this matter, so he doesn't care about going to Heyang Peak to see if he is there .

But Shen Xuan wholeheartedly wanted to kill the original owner, no matter what happened, he would deliver the medicine.Mu Wenxue was very sure.

He can't startle the enemy, he wants to pretend to be crazy and foolish to bring down the opponent!

"I have to go back and complain to the deputy head!" Mu Wenxue raised her eyebrows, a little childish.

Luo Qianshuang mocked lightly in her heart, she would not do anything to Shen Xuan who had been planning patiently for ten years just because of this blue su.As the branch elder of the Xuanling Sect, his prestige has been established for a hundred years. Except for Mo Yunze, the entire sect is almost under his control, and Xuan Wuheng, who was in retreat, gave him the order to pass the position to him.

In terms of strength, Mu Wenxue, who was 11 years old back then, far surpassed all the elders. He became famous in the first battle as a young man, made the demon clan disappear overnight, and was promoted to the elder of Heyang Peak in an extraordinary way.

Some disciples guessed that Xuan Wuheng was going to pass the position of master to Mu Wenxue.

This makes the other elders who have cultivated for a hundred years to achieve this achievement not to regard him as a thorn in their side.

Isn't it because there is a spiritual root in his body that has begun to produce consciousness.

Wanlinggen is rare, and a conscious Wanlinggen is even rarer. Once it breaks through completely, it will only recognize Mu Wenxue as its master for the rest of its life.

The strength is irresistible.

But when it is still in the chaotic period, if it is taken away, it can be raised to transform others to recognize the master.

Luo Qianshuang's eyebrows were hidden under the dancing dim candlelight, staring at the prey that should only belong to her, Mu Wenxue rubbed Mu Qing's fluffy short hair, the corners of her lips were raised, and she smiled contentedly.

I have been lurking beside Mu Wenxue for 15 years, and I have hardly seen him smile. That person seems to be burdened with nothing to say, and is always alone in a daze.Later, although he was stupid, he was not so stupid that he behaved abnormally, talked nonsense, and rarely laughed foolishly.

This time, he suddenly completely lost his memory, and this person smiled a lot. It was so intoxicating to watch, and that smile was truly overwhelming.

No matter what Luo Qianshuang did to him, if he was really stupid and changed his sex, or changed his soul, as long as Wan Linggen was firmly controlled by him, it would be fine.

Seeing him and Mu Qing having fun, Luo Qianshuang walked out of the room.

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the courtyard is stronger, and a piece is sprinkled on the moon.

"My lord has been refusing to do anything because I was thinking of Mu Wenxue, who fought against the devil alone in spite of life and death, and saved your life?" Fengzhu Dahong's figure landed on the white and dense osmanthus tree, shaking his feathers, and asked road.

"Now he has suddenly lost his memory and his temper has changed drastically. He is no longer indifferent and resistant to you, but extremely dependent on you. Why don't you take this opportunity..."

"Not yet." Luo Qianshuang said coldly.

Fengzhu spread his wings and fluttered. He was not very talkative, but today he was really curious: "If he returns to normal in another ten and a half months and becomes wary of you, it will be difficult for him to succeed. My lord, Mu Qing and I There are more and more loose monsters found everywhere. The wisp of ten thousand spirit roots that Mu Wenxue gave you to protect the master's monster energy back then is not enough. Once the monster group's breath is exposed..."

What attracted was not only the slaughter in the world of cultivating immortals, but also the monster clan who had been hiding for more than ten years. They claimed to have pure blood, and most of the people who were wandering outside and not taken in by them were bastards.

Human and demon hybrids, with the same dirty blood as Luo Qianshuang, the demon clan will kill each one they see.

"I don't intend to offend you." Feng Zhu is also a hybrid of a human and a demon.

"Tell me, Mu Wenxue saved me from a few big monsters back then, and found out that I was also a monster. Why didn't you kill me, and brought me back to Xuanlingzong, where I hid for 15 years." Luo Qian Shuang raised her head to answer irrelevant questions, looked at the frost-white moon, without any expression.

Fengzhu has always come and gone when he is called, and he does things according to his orders. The master has never talked to him heart-to-heart.

He is cold by nature, always unable to understand other people's emotions, and has a stupid mouth. Many times, he is unwilling to communicate with others.

But now he is worried about the half-demons they gathered together, they are all waiting for Luo Qianshuang to seize the root of all spirits, destroy the fairy gate, kill all the demon clans, dominate the world, and no longer suffer from the cracks.He knew that his guess was right, the Lord had compassion for Mu Wenxue.

There were only the two of them in Heyang Peak, even if the master acted to be nice to him, he had gotten used to it and couldn't bear it.

"Maybe he can see that the Lord is immortal, so it's useful to keep it." Feng Zhu spoke out his thoughts and reminded Luo Qianshuang to wake up.

A gust of wind blows, and the sweet-scented osmanthus falls, rolling and chasing on the ground.

After a moment of silence, Luo Qianshuang hummed lightly.

"Oh, there is some truth to it. He became famous at a young age, with the root of all spirits that everyone covets, and he is the elder of the world's number one sect. How many people are jealous, and he faces overwhelming dangers every day. In the past, ghost cultivators, The Demon Lord and the Yaozu all miss him, and now everyone in the cultivating world wants him to die and get his spiritual root. He really needs a golden cicada to get out of his shell."

Luo Qianshuang stretched out his hand, and the wind bamboo lightly landed on his finger, making a chirp, quite cheerfully.

If the Lord can understand, he won't be soft-hearted towards Mu Wenxue.

He has never dared to untie the knot in Luo Qianshuang's heart. He is willing to listen to Feng Zhu's understanding. Mu Wenxue, a cultivator of the righteous way, has kept her for 15 years, even at the expense of protecting her own life by killing the demon king. Profitable, he could think of nothing else.

After all, when many people wanted to force him into a desperate situation, he changed his soul with himself, and from then on he lived forever and traveled all over the world.What's wrong with being at ease.

He frowned, his eyes slightly disappointed, but he didn't notice it.

"My lord, let's do it."

Feng Zhu urged him.

Silence again.

"Luo Qianshuang shook her sleeves, turned her head sullenly, staring at Mu Wenxue's guest room with dim candlelight.

The thin lips parted and closed, and the voice was dull.

"it is good."

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