I hold the plug-in, arrogant! [Quick Transmigration]

Mo Yuan wanted to stop it, but Luo Qing had already seen it.

At this moment, Mo Yuan's mind went blank, and all excuses and reasons were all card owners.

Luo Qing looked at the familiar text description above, as well as the more familiar name, and next to it was a sexy and alluring picture of going out of the bath, the picture was very ambiguous, and gritted his teeth, "Well, you are a bright spring. Ling, there is still a picture, really painstaking."

Ok?

Ming Quanling again?

Mo Yuan's expression was subtle for a moment, and he immediately calmed down. Since someone was responsible for him, he was relieved.

But peeking at the book in Qingqing's hand, he hasn't read it yet, he really wants to read it, Qingqing can be so angry, it must be very exciting.

This Bai Xiaosheng, how to do things, how can such things not be stored properly.

What if someone sees it?

Although it's not really clear, it's hard to guarantee that others won't bring it into it.

When he came back, he had to warn him, it was too careless.

Said that Cao Cao arrived, and Bai Xiaosheng, who went downstairs to ask someone to eat, just opened the door and came in. When he saw two people suddenly appearing in the room, he was immediately startled.

"You... Huh? Immortal Luo Qing?"

A person like Luo Qing, as a Bai Xiaosheng in the cultivation world, must have known him.

It's just that he doesn't have much friendship with the other party, and he never thought about seeing the other party at all. When he first saw it, he was only surprised.

His eyes fell on the book in his hand, and he felt a little guilty. He didn't come here for this, did he?

Carefully observe the other party's expression, it seems not very good, the air pressure in the room is also a bit low, nervous.

Seeing Bai Xiaosheng come back, Luo Qing nodded slightly and raised the small notebook in his hand: "This..."

Bai Xiaosheng hurriedly cupped his hands, and begged for mercy with a crying face: "Luo Qingxian Junrong, this is not a small meaning, someone forced me to write it, and I am unwilling in every possible way, but, but the other party is too powerful. , I can't beat it, and I don't want to compromise."

The other party really gave too much.

Bai Xiaosheng wiped his tearless eyes, and his tone was so sincere that he almost knelt on the ground to admit his mistake to Luo Qing.

Mo Yuan who forced him: "..."

Did he push?

His face darkened.

The corners of Luo Qing's mouth twitched slightly, he didn't mean to ask this, but this description is much different from Ming Quanling.

Ming Quanling's waste, the foundation has not yet arrived, Bai Xiaosheng is a golden core anyway, how could it make him afraid, if that demon cultivator came, the other party would only be the devil if he opened his mouth, after all, the demon cultivator is It can't be hidden, especially in Xingluo Town.

Thinking of the fact that Ming Quanling refused to admit that the rumor was spread by him, he narrowed his eyes slightly. "Oh? Really? The opponent is very strong?"

"Yes, very strong. I have only seen him in my life. Just standing there makes people feel oppressive. Xianjun, I really didn't mean to write these things. It was really that person who insisted on me doing this." Bai Bai Xiaosheng nodded quickly, his tone was very eager, for fear that Luo Qing would not believe it, he glanced at the person next to him, and pointed at him in surprise: "That person is also dressed in green clothes like him, and let me emphasize that Lingxian Zun is handsome extraordinary."

Mo Yuan, who had been nervous since Bai Xiaosheng appeared, swallowed suddenly, and looked at Bai Xiaosheng with threats.

This bastard, just say it, what are you referring to him for?

It's over now, Qingqing is so smart, she must have guessed it.

This is how to do?

Luo Qing followed Bai Xiaosheng's words and looked at the people around him, holding his chest with one hand and shaking the book with the other, "Tsing Yi~"

"There are quite a few people in green clothes, it's a coincidence." Mo Yuan said dryly, struggling for the last time.

Luo Qing poked his chin with the book in his hand, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, this doesn't explain anything, I still have a suit of Tsing Yi."

Mo Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, seeing Luo Qing turned his head, he immediately gave Bai Xiaosheng a look, all warning.

It's not that he doesn't want to make the other party unable to speak directly, but it will arouse Qingqing's suspicion even more, and he is afraid that he will be angry.

Bai Xiaosheng thought it was because he talked about the clothes, which made the other party unhappy, and that he was definitely not someone to mess with if he could come with Xianjun Luo Qing, so he immediately shrugged his shoulders and apologized flatteringly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry , Just speak quickly, Xianjun, you must not take it to your heart, just treat my words as a fart."

Mo Yuan's face turned darker.

What was this guy talking about? Didn't he tell Qingqing clearly that he just changed his face behind his back.

Even if Luo Qing didn't look at Mo Yuan's expression, he could probably guess it, and lowered his eyes to hide the smile inside.

He knows now that the rumor is probably not done by Ming Quanling.

As for who it is... After squinting, he looked at Bai Xiaosheng: "How many of these things have you written, and where are the rest?"

Mo Yuan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, raised it again in an instant.

Staring at Bai Xiaosheng firmly, it was full of warning.

However, Bai Xiaosheng would be mistaken. Feeling the other party's aura, he thought that he was not allowed to hide it and had to tell the truth, so he immediately said honestly: "Only the few books that were taken away by the other party, and the rest are here. I haven't had time to send it yet."

It's a pity that I can't earn this sum of spirit stones.

But after thinking about it, the other party gave a lot before, and he can wait for them to leave and write a new one. When the time comes, he will sell it to him, hehe.

Luo Qing was sure, turning her head while protracting the ending: "Really? It's all in the other party's hands?"

Mo Yuan froze.

This is deadly.

The few books in his hand had only been read before, and he wanted to quibble, but he couldn't quibble. Looking into his clear eyes, he said bravely: "I..."

"Did you snatch it from the person who spread it?" Luo Qing took his words directly, tilting his head and smiling.

Mo Yuan nodded without thinking: "Yes!" After speaking, he seemed to feel unsure, and emphasized: "I just checked him when I was investigating, and then found that he had these on him, so I took them away, really."

"Well, I guess so." Luo Qing nodded, showing a big smile at Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan breathed a sigh of relief again, not realizing that Luo Qing didn't even explain to Quan Ling, thinking that he had escaped a catastrophe, and his tense body was relieved.

It was only after he relaxed that he realized that his back was a little cold, and he was sweating unknowingly.

Luo Qing didn't seem to notice his small movements. He sat on the stool, leaned against the table, and casually flipped through the book in his hand: "Do you think that the rumor spreader is interested in the Shangling Immortal? Obviously everyone knows that the Shangling Xianzun is a senior with a sense of demeanor, and he is so blatant that people praise him, he almost wants to post his old man's two-year-old appearance, and I don't know if he will be ashamed if he knows .”

Hearing the old man's Mo Yuan again, I still feel very complicated. In fact, he is not old at all, nor is he very old.

Also, he is really not interested in himself, but he is interested in you.

Seeing that people were still waiting for his answer, Mo Yuan thought carefully and replied carefully: "He probably isn't interested in Shang Ling." After a pause, "Actually, Shang Ling deserves the description here."

Now that Mo Yuan is sure of his extraordinary beauty, he doesn't blush at all.

Luo Qing supported his head and looked at him curiously: "How do you know, have you met?"

"Well, I've seen it before." Mo Yuan nodded, not feeling guilty, he had indeed seen it, every day.

Luo Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled: "Then you or Lingxian Zun, which one is more beautiful?"

"..." Mo Yuan choked, how to answer this.

Luo Qing didn't have to ask him to return, and continued: "If you ask me, he is definitely not as good-looking as you. The Shangling Immortal may be a bad old man, and all you see are illusions."

Mo Yuan opened his mouth, really not knowing how to answer these words.

Qingqing complimented him on his good looks, of course he was happy, but he despised Shangling, and Shangling was also him, this was really painful and happy.

Seeing his troubled eyes, Luo Qing almost couldn't help laughing, and quickly picked up the book to cover the corners of her slightly raised lips.

He would like to see how long he can hold on before revealing his vest.

I really didn't expect that Shangling Xianzun was right in front of me.

Thinking of the scene when they first met, Luo Qing wanted to cover his face.

In front of others, it is too embarrassing to say that you are good friends with them, but you don't know them at all.

In particular, this guy didn't say anything even though he knew it, so he watched him tell people everywhere that he was good friends with Shangling Xianzun.

Rolling his eyes, the corners of his lips turned up, and he said innocently: "Since you said that the one who spread the rumor didn't like Shang Lingxian Zun, if you spread the rumor like this, could it be that Shang Lingxian Zun had a crush on me and asked him to come here?"

Mo Yuan: "..."

No, he clearly loves you.

"But this will disappoint Master Shangling. I don't like him. I only like you. What should I do?" Luo Qing frowned and sighed, quite distressed.

Mo Yuan immediately raised his head and straightened his chest, his eyes were burning: "No, no, he won't be disappointed, he will only be happy."

You already like me, why am I disappointed, it's too late for me to be happy?

"Huh? Happy? I don't like him, why should he be happy?" Luo Qing threw the book on the table, bang, and said in an unhappy tone, "Why, am I some kind of scourge? He despises him so much."

"No." Mo Yuan hurriedly squatted in front of him, took his hand and eagerly explained: "I didn't mean that, I mean, I mean..."

"What is it?" Luo Qing looked at him with pursed mouth, telling him brightly, angry.

Mo Yuan quickly admitted his mistake: "I said something wrong, Qingqing, don't be angry, how could he dislike you."

"Oh? Then let's say it~" Luo Qing's voice rose: "It's not that you hate me, but you like me?"

Mo Yuan's face was serious, and his deep eyes were full of him: "Who doesn't like Qingqing's stunning beauty? Even Shangling, my heart beats faster because of you, and I can't control it."

"Really?" Luo Qing raised her eyebrows, not quite convinced.

Mo Yuan nodded solemnly: "Really."

"So sure?" Luo Qing smiled: "Could it be that you are the Supreme Spirit Immortal?"

Mo Yuan subconsciously nodded, and stopped abruptly in the middle of nodding.

His brain started to work, and he realized with hindsight that the series of conversations just now were all just playing tricks on him.

Obviously, Qingqing knew his identity, and suddenly looked up at him.

Seeing that he found out, Luo Qing stopped pretending, shook the small notebook in her hand, and smiled meaningfully: "Yo~ I really didn't expect that Tangtang Shanglingxian Zun would have such a hobby, so unique."

Mo Yuan felt guilty, he said this again just after being exposed by Qingqing, what does Qingqing mean?

Angry or don't care?

After thinking for a while, he pointed to Bai Xiaosheng, who was stunned by the sudden discovery of the big secret: "Actually, it was all his fault. I told him that we were bosom friends, and he made it right by making good decisions." I'm very happy, but it's not good for Qingqing's reputation, so I want him to clarify, but he doesn't want to use these things to seduce me."

Bai Xiaosheng, who got an assist and was bullied: "Me??"

"It's you." Mo Yuan glanced over, successfully making Bai Xiaosheng dare not speak up, and then he continued to admit his mistake to Luo Qing with satisfaction, full of sincerity: "I'm sorry, I was tempted. No, but it's Qingqing you, Qingqing you don't know how good and dazzling you are, no one can help you."

"Look at that Kwai, it's the pinnacle of your mind and soul. I was so jealous when I knew it. My innocence is so good. Sure enough, there are rivals in love everywhere. I can only do this badly. I'll set you up early, or I will be killed by you." What if someone snatches it? Qingqing is so beautiful, I can't help it."

Luo Qing: "..."

Co-author, the problem still lies with me?

The author has something to say:

Bai Xiaosheng: This man is such a dog.

Ming Quanling: What a fucking dog man.

Luo Qing: ...I can't even refute it.

Mo Yuan: If you can hold a daughter-in-law, what is a man like a dog? Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮