After giving up whitewashing, I became the light of the villain

Chapter 97 Can't Write Face?

Mo Liang waved his hand, and continued to bend down to look for things under the table.

"It's okay, I lost my earring. I'll look for it."

She couldn't even say the reason for looking for pig's trotters.

She also wants to show some face.

Liang Li: "..."

Liang Li looked at the two earrings hanging on Mo Liang's ears and fell into deep thought. Could it be that she still has a third earring?
Suddenly, Mo Liang raised his head, looked behind Liang Li and said in surprise, "Tang Quan? When did you arrive?"

Liang Li was startled and turned her head abruptly.

no one!

Then the Nascent Soul snatched the pig's trotter in front of Liang Li with lightning speed.

Liang Li didn't know about Mo Liang's behavior.

But everyone in the Blood Crow Pavilion below saw Mo Liang's movements clearly.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched one after another, and a strange thought arose in their hearts.

This sage seems to be on par with their pavilion master.

Liang Li turned her head in a daze, and just wanted to question why Mo Liang lied about the enemy.

As a result, when he turned his head, he found that the hard food in front of him was gone.

Liang Li: "???"

Who stole his trotter?
He saved it for the last!

Turning his head again, Mo Liang was eating happily!

It's outrageous!
Liang Li immediately flew into a rage.

Well, Mo Liang, grab something and grab it on my head!
When about to attack.

A guardian in black on the lower right seat silently got up and put the plate in front of Liang Li.

If he doesn't comfort him, he doesn't know what embarrassing things his pavilion master will do in front of everyone.

Liang Li looked at the black-clothed guardian gratefully, and said movedly, "Xuan Chen, it's better for you."

The Dharma protector didn't want to say any more, so he just sat back in his seat without saying a word.

He doesn't have such a disgraceful pavilion master.

After being comforted, Liang Li was not as angry as before, but still said to Mo Liang angrily, "Mo Liang! Do you know how to write the word face? You are a dignified Yuanying, how could you Such a disregard for decency!"

Xuan Chen: "..."

Xuan Chen was a little speechless.

A person who didn't know how to face went out of his body to ask another brazen Nascent Soul how to write the word "face".

In the end, Mo Liang gave Liang Li a sideways look.

Then she got up and walked to the monk closest to her.

This is a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The monk was about to stand up and salute when Mo Liang held him down.

What does this sage want to do?
The man looked up at Liang Li, and asked the pavilion master what to do.Those who can sit close to Liang Li are naturally people who are highly valued by Liang Li.

Liang Li nodded towards him.

Mo Liang's cultivation was sealed by him, so she must not be able to find anything.So Liang Li was not worried at all.

Seeing this, the cultivator stopped moving and let Mo Liang do whatever he wanted.

Mo Liang tore off the man's sleeve and tore off a piece of cloth on it.Picking up his finger, he took out a silver needle and pricked it on the fingertip.

For a monk, this kind of pain was tolerable, so the Nascent Soul did not resist.

Blood sprang from his fingertips.

Mo Liang immediately wiped his blood firmly, and wrote the word "face" stroke by stroke on the cloth strip.

And then in full view.

Satisfied, the sage stepped up to the highest position, threw a strip of cloth on the table, leaned over Liang Li's side, and taught him stroke by stroke.

"Pavilion Master Liang, have you seen clearly?"

"The word face is easy to write."

"How come the pavilion master has lived for thousands of years, and he can't even write this kind of characters?"

Liang Li: "..."

Is this what he asked?
He thought Mo Liang was holding back some bad idea, but he didn't expect her purpose to be so simple.

It was tearing clothes and bleeding, just to teach him to write two characters.

I'm so touched.

Liang Li looked at Mo Liang, forced a smile and thanked, "Mo Shengjun is so outstanding."

Mo Liang took it for granted: "Popularizing primary cultural education is what I should do. Pavilion Master Liang doesn't need to be so grateful."

puff.

There was a laugh from below.

The black-clothed guardian really couldn't hold back.

Facing Liang Li's imminent killing gaze, Xuan Chen got up and saluted: "This subordinate remembers that there are still some matters in the hall, so I will take my leave first."

After meeting Liang Li and Mo Liang one by one, Xuan Chen left.

I really can't stand it anymore.

He was afraid that he would die laughing here.

After leaving the hall, Xuan Chen hugged his belly and laughed loudly.

Everyone in the palace heard it.

Liang Li's face was gloomy, and he stuck a chopstick heavily into the pig's trotter to discourage him.

Brat, run fast.
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Tang Quan already knew the news that Mo Liang was in the Blood Crow Pavilion.

To be honest, he was very conflicted whether to go or not.

He didn't want to see Liang Li.But he didn't want to see anything happen to Mo Liang.

But he didn't want to see Mo Liang have an accident and he didn't want to go to the Blood Raven Pavilion to take risks at the same time.

He thought he was not a person who would risk his life for others.What's more, even if he went, it would be useless.

Facing Liang Li, he was like a mantis.

He wasn't the out-of-body opponent at all.

It's because he has a cold heart.

Tang Quan clenched his fists tightly, he was looking for reasons for himself.Find a reason that makes him feel at ease and not make him feel guilty.

But then again, after getting along for hundreds of years, there is more or less affection.

In the past, Mo Liang and Tang Quan got along with each other in a tepid way, always maintaining the indifference and alienation between ordinary people.But recently, he found that Mo Liang had become more dependent on him.In his heart, he had already had a fetter with Mo Liang.

As an old friend who has known each other for many years, he is well aware of Liang Li's violence and cruelty.

The longer Mo Liang stayed in the Burning Moon Realm, the more dangerous she would be.

Tang Quan gently closed his eyes.

Once again he was caught in a two-or-one situation.

Tangled, contradictory.

Jingzhang asked softly, "Is Master Tang worrying about Shengjun?"

Apart from Liang Li, no one in the Burning Moon Realm knew about Mo Liang being in Liang Li's hands.

Tang Quan was also afraid that this matter would affect the disciples in the Burning Moon Realm, so he suppressed it.

Tang Quan didn't know how to answer.He just nodded and said "hmm".

Jingzhang sat down on the ground, looked back and asked: "The other side of the Blood Crow Pavilion means to exchange one life for another? Use the peak master's life to exchange the Shengjun's life?"

When Tang Quan heard the word "fate", Tang Quan's fingertips trembled slightly.

Who knows what that lunatic Liang Li will do?

Maybe he can really do something that kills Mo Liang.

Jingzhang continued: "If that's the case, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

The reputation of Blood Raven Pavilion is not very good, and it is common to go back and forth.If Peak Master Tang really went, he might not only fail to save Shengjun, but might also risk his own life.

Besides, Peak Master Tang's cultivation is only Nascent Soul, and that pavilion master has already left his body.

After going there, if something goes wrong for Liang Li, Peak Master Tang is very likely to get involved.

After weighing the pros and cons...

Tang Quan said slowly: "Jingzhang, you also think it's inappropriate to weigh the pros and cons, right?"

(End of this chapter)