A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Chapter 342 Why didn’t you catch it?

The fifth peak of Cangyan Sect.

The gentle and kind senior brother came carrying the sword of his junior brother who looked indifferent.

Before Luoquan Sword could stop, Mo Yan jumped down and ran straight into the house.

Regardless, he, Mo Yan, just wanted to be the first to go in.

Yan Ci saw through Mo Yan's thoughts, and just sighed helplessly, taking back the Luoquan Sword without rushing to grab it from his naive junior brother.

After all, Mo Yan's attempt to snatch it was in vain.

Some things can't be useful just by taking a quick step now.

The moment you slowly step into the house.

Yan Ci saw that the cute little junior sister, whose strength was already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, missed the mark when she got into bed and was about to roll off the bed.

Several senior brothers present quickly reached out to pick it up.

You are already a powerful Nascent Soul, how can you still catch a child that rolls off the couch?

Maybe it’s because caring leads to chaos, or maybe something is wrong somewhere.

Anyway, Yan Ci and Qi Youqing perfectly missed the child rolling out of the bed.

The little guy sat on the ground blankly and quietly, seeming to be thinking about how she, a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk, fell off the bed.

The two people who didn't catch the junior sister:...

No, why didn't you catch it?

"puff!"

The young man in black, leaning against the wooden cabinet, smiled unabashedly.

He brushed off the dirt on his clothes, squeezed in from the two senior brothers, lifted up his robe and squatted in front of the little guy.

The smile on his face was as bright as the sun. It was impossible to imagine that this was a young man who once had the top strength in the mainland, but now has no strength at all.

"Tell me, senior brother, why did you fall?"

I have never seen a Yuanying monk fall off the bed.

The little guy pursed his lips, as if he hadn't reacted yet, and looked at Mo Yan with blank eyes: "I don't know."

"OK then."

The young man nodded in a good mood, raised his eyes to look at the two embarrassed senior brothers, raised his eyebrows, and asked: "Why didn't you catch it?"

Yan Ci and Qi Youqing:...

If this thing hadn't lost all its strength now, they would really want to beat this thing up.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it's okay."

It's just a bit embarrassing.

But as long as she doesn't tell, who knows?

I learned all this from my fourth senior brother.

The little guy stood up calmly, his face as calm as ever, making people want to pinch him.

Mo Yan couldn't hold it back because his hands were weak, so he started to squeeze.

Bei Wan:......

The little guy reached out and pushed Mo Yan's hand away.

At that moment, both of them were stunned.

Mo Yan looked at his hand that had not been pushed away and was stunned.

Bei Wan looked at his hand pushing Mo Yan and was stunned.

Mo Yan: Why can’t the junior sister push his hand away?

Bei Wan: Why do I feel like my spiritual power is gone?

This is not right!

After half a cup of tea.

The fifth peak of Cangyan Sect has gathered a bunch of young talents who are currently cultivating immortals.

The four senior brothers of Cangyan Sect, Yi Jiuxuan, Zang Yunzhi...

Several people looked at Bei Wan and Zhe Li who were surrounded in the middle, and Mo Yan standing at the side.

"So, Mo Yan doesn't have any strength now, while Beiwan and Zheli are severely short-changed. Although they still have their original strength, they are currently unable to use it."

Zang Yunzhi simply summed it up.

"Don't worry about me Ang!"

Mo Yan saw the worried looks on their faces and waved his hands carelessly.

He raised his hand half-heartedly and pinched the cheek of the little junior sister next to him: "I feel comfortable lying down now. The Cangyan Sect has risen anyway, so I just need to guard my fourth peak."

As he spoke, he did not forget to raise his eyes to look at Yan Ci and warned: "Don't think about asking me to do anything, I can't help, just let me lie down."

Yan Ci didn't have time to speak.

Qi Youqing looked at Mo Yan with cold eyes: "No."

Mo Yan:?

Bei Wan and others:?

No!

He's said this, but you still won't let him go?

Even Bei Wan was a little confused. She tilted her head and looked at Qi Youqing. Although she didn't ask, it could be seen from her expression that she also wanted to know why.

"Why should I listen to you! Who are you!"

The young man asked impatiently and rolled his eyes sharply to show his rebellious and strong attitude.

Qi You lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly. When he raised his eyes again, the original look in his eyes was covered up.

Those eyes of different colors, as beautiful and delicate as the sun, moon and stars, looked directly at Mo Yan, but Mo Yan felt a little discouraged.

It was as if he had been seen through.

He tapped his slender fingers twice on the sandalwood table, his eyebrows were like frost, and he looked directly at Mo Yan.

In front of everyone, Qi Youqing's words were shocking.

"I won't let you!"

Mo Yan's bad temper came out after just a moment!