The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 58 On the Fairy Way (25)

Luo Mingyun sighed, turned her head helplessly, and said to Sui Ling, "Sect Master Qing, let's go."

Sui Ling lowered her eyes, suppressing the wanton growth of fun in her eyes, and when she looked up again, she had that cold and indifferent look again.

Opening the mouth, the voice is calm and gentle: "Yeah."

Ban Xia had just come down from upstairs, and happened to meet Sui Ling and others coming back, and rushed over with small steps.

"What have you been doing?"

After listening carefully, the voice was a little aggrieved for not playing with her.

Luo Mingyun was captivated by Banxia's cute eyes, reached out to pinch her face, and said, "Send that injured sister home."

Ban Xia frowned, thinking for a moment.

It seems that an injured sister came yesterday, well, forgive them!

"So this is ah."

Sui Ling played with the jade pendant on Mo Tang's waist, and waited slowly for them to finish their breakfast.

Seeing them put down their chopsticks, Sui Ling straightened up lazily, her eyes were clear and light, "Go up the mountain."

The road to Xuandanzong is not easy, a large bamboo forest cuts off the road.

The bamboo forest is set up in the formation, and it will move with people, leading the intruders to the entrance where they came in. It is a bit troublesome to break the formation intellectually.

Sui Ling raised her chin slightly, and threw an ax to Huo Xi.

"Cut it, open the way."

Woe Xi: "..."

Luo Mingyun looked surprised, "Aren't you the suzerain of Xuan Danzong? This magic circle is useful to you?"

"My father died young, and no one taught me how to break the formation."

Since Qing Ang's death, several elders hastily promoted the original owner to the position, and then dispersed happily, as if they were looking forward to this day.

According to the suzerain inheritance that came over and over again according to the system, the original owner did not hold it, and only got a name.

But because the original owner has hardly been out of the Xuandan Sect, there is no problem of entering and leaving, and no one has discovered the clue.

He also didn't know that the title of the original owner, the suzerain, was not justified.

Luo Mingyun looked at Suiling's alienated side face, thinking that she had poked a scar in her heart, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

Sui Ling bent her lips and said, "It's okay."

"What else are you looking at? Open the way."

Seeing that Fu Xi was still dawdling in place, not wanting to move, Sui Ling raised her foot to touch it.

Wo Xi picked up the axe, and cautiously touched the secret formation, curious to see if there was any danger.

Sui Ling: "..." When did you become so cowardly?

Wo Xi raised his tail and waved towards the green bamboo. Suddenly, the bamboo dodged nimbly, and immediately regained his composure, as if it wasn't the one that moved just now.

Misfortune:?
what?
Wo Xi put his hands on his hips angrily, picked up the ax and began to rampage.

Following Wo Xi's movements, the bamboo forest naturally gave way.

Sui Ling used her spiritual power, and the water wall rose from the ground, blocking the bamboo from moving back.

The bamboo seems to be ordinary, but when it hits the water wall, it instantly explodes with a strong wave of energy.

The green bamboo fell in response to the sound, and the rumbling sound made Luo Mingyun look at the water wall, and then she turned her eyes to Suiling.

The girl looked like nothing happened, she strolled in the courtyard with a leisurely posture, and casually took Mo Tang's hand.

Sui Ling's ability fluctuated just now did not affect Sui Ling, her brows were still loose and lazy, and she was cold.

Qing Yi was sitting on the main peak, plucking the wild flowers in full bloom boredly, her almond eyes narrowed fiercely when her ear bones moved.

"Which great god is coming to Xuan Danzong?"

Qing Yi rubbed the center of his brows, stepped on the long sword, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing the familiar figure walk out of the bamboo grove, Qing Yi paused with a standard kind smile.

Little...little junior sister? !
Can she... can she... cut down the spirit bamboo that the ancestor... the ancestor laid down the formation? !
"Why, not welcome?"

Seeing the change in Qing Yi's expression clearly, Sui Ling raised her eyebrows and spoke with a smile.

"Welcome, of course."

Qing Yi didn't ask much, and hurriedly led them in enthusiastically. When he caught a glimpse of Luo Mingyun, he staggered.

He moved to Sui Ling's side, very close.

Mo Tang moved his fingers slightly, and narrowed his dark and deep eyes indiscriminately.

Qing Yi had a ghostly expression, "Did you bring the best disciple of Yu Jianzong here?"

"Find you a partner." Seeing Mo Tang's unattractive expression, Sui Ling distanced herself from Qing Yi, "Are you happy?"

Sensing Luo Mingyun's gaze, Qing Yi gave a stiff smile and nodded repeatedly, "Happy, happy, happy."

Little Junior Sister pried the corner of the wall, would Yu Jianzong really not get angry?
Xuandanzong is gone, if Yujianzong came to him, would he choose to run, or would he choose to run?
Sui Ling instructs Qing Yi to arrange the residence of Ban Xia and Luo Ming Yun, and leaves with ease.

Qing Yi looked at the back of the irresponsible junior sister leaving: "..."

"Hello." Luo Mingyun smiled slightly.

"Brother, hello~" Ban Xia stared at Qing Yi brightly.

"Hello, please come with me." Qing Yi couldn't help rubbing the cute and heart-melting Ban Xia, looked up with a gentle smile.

Sui Ling returned to the main peak, stepped into the door, and planned to lie down and cook salted fish.

Mo Tang stretched out his hand to grab Suiling's bright wrist, and pulled the girl into his arms.

Sui Ling raised her eyebrows, just as she was about to complain about why he was crazy, Mo Tang spoke.

"Let me hug."

The voice was hoarse and clear, but trembling.

The young man breathed lightly, his fingertips trembled imperceptibly, and he rested on Suiling's spine and stroked gently.

Not right.

Sui Ling frowned, and wanted to push her away, but Mo Tang hugged her even tighter.

"Don't move, let me hug you."

Mo Tang seemed to be in pain, and his breath was weak.

Sui Ling was afraid of hurting Mo Tang, so she didn't dare to push, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed.

"1087."

1087 waved the screen with his little hand, switched the viewing angle, and replied naturally: [The toxin has exploded. ]
Gentle spiritual power injected into the body along the pulse, slightly relieving Mo Tang's bone-shattering pain.

His face was as pale as paper, and his crimson lips became bloodless. He gritted his teeth, fearing that Sui Ling would find out, so he could only hold the girl firmly in his arms.

Mo Tang was buried on the side of Suiling's neck, looking at the fair skin, his white teeth were slightly exposed, and he bit the soft flesh of the girl's neck, feeling a little ruthless.

Sui Ling snorted and frowned slightly.

Mo Tang was not willing to bite for too long, his eyelashes drooped, and he kissed the soft flesh that was bitten red softly and soothingly.

Sui Ling's body was a little soft, and the end of her eyes was blush, but she felt that he was shaking, and she gently grabbed his wrist, the tentacles were icy cold.

She touched Mo Tang's thin wrist, and gently pushed it away when the boy's mind turned white from the pain.

Caressing the young man's face with a thin white hand, Sui Ling looked into Mo Tang's eyes, and the dark red mixed and spread in the black pupils.

Such a strong magic energy?
Where did he get it on?
Mo Tang has the blood of the demon race, but in the human world, no one dares to teach him how to use it.

"Go and call Ban Xia."

Sui Ling released Huo Xi and ordered in a deep voice.

Wo Xi looked at Mo Tang suspiciously, as if he had never seen such a pale person in pain, he turned his head three times reluctantly.

Sui Ling narrowed her eyes impatiently, and was about to open her lips again, when Shi Xi hurriedly flew out, flying faster than a rabbit.

Mo Tang was in severe pain, Sui Ling didn't let him stand anymore, but helped him to sit on the bed.

Sui Ling raised her hand, and as soon as she touched his forehead, she was turned over by the young man and pressed down.

The blue hair was tangled, and the overwhelming pain covered Mo Tang's sanity. He stared at Sui Ling below him, his long eyelashes curled up and trembling.

There was lust at the end of the girl's eyes, but her eyes were cold and bright, revealing a soothing calmness.

Mo Tang lowered his head, kissed Shang Suiling's delicate lips, and still whispered to pretend to be pitiful, "It hurts."

(End of this chapter)