There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

Mo Ming thought of a possibility.

——It's Zhen Mengchan!

When she handed the Bingxuan Sword to herself, she must have done something wrong.As for the purpose... Maybe it was to protect herself, after all, she thought she was going to find Granny Zi in the future, so she was worried about her safety.

Mo Mingxin felt a little funny for a moment, and cast a playful look at Xiao Yan, feeling that the old guy was a bit pitiful.

——Run away, old man, you have offended the wrong person, that old woman in menopause is not as good-tempered as I am.

In my heart, I can't wait to see how Xiao Yan will be taught by Zhen Mengchan, but on the surface, his face is full of indifference: "Elder Xiao, how can I say that I am also the winner of the Heaven Sacrifice Competition? If you come late at night and suddenly attack me, don't be afraid." Spreading this matter will damage the reputation of your Daoist League?"

Xiao Yan was blocked by the Bingxuan Sword just now, and the icy and terrifying aura on the sword chilled him for a while. Hearing Mo Mingxin's questioning at this time, he did not act hastily.

His eyes were flickering, and after pondering for a moment, Xiao Yan said calmly: "Your cultivation base is profound, far surpassing that of ordinary peers. Even a proud man like Ye Li can hardly stand shoulder to shoulder with you, but you were unknown before, and your sect has never been seen before. Some people have heard of it, and they don’t even know who their teacher is, and the origin is unknown. If you have any intentions, it is the most dangerous.”

Mo Mingxin sneered: "I was personally invited by the leader of the alliance. It seems that Elder Xiao doesn't even believe the leader of the alliance."

"I just trust my instincts and what I see."

"Then Elder Xiao has been watching it for a long time now, do you have any answers?"

Mo Mingxin half-closed his eyes, and played with the Bingxuan Sword in his hand with a relaxed expression, looking casually at Xiao Yan's face.

Xiao Yan's gloomy face became even uglier, and he asked in a cold voice: "I can't see through... who are you? You come to the Dao League, get close to the leader and his daughter, and participate in the Heaven Sacrifice Competition. What is your plan? "

"If I say that I have no intention, Elder Xiao will not believe it. You seem to have no trust in me." Mo Mingxin retracted his sword and said calmly: "But if you have any questions, you shouldn't ask me, you can go Ask the leader, or... you wait a moment, maybe you will believe me."

Mo Mingxin seemed to sense something, and suddenly became uninterested in Xiao Yan, turned back to the room with some eagerness, and said: "I want to change clothes and rest, I don't think Elder Xiao will plan to peek?"

A pair of eyes glanced at Xiao Yan coldly, and made no effort to conceal the intention of chasing the guest.

Xiao Yan wasn't ugly either, she turned around with a stiff face and walked to the gate of the yard, but she didn't leave just then, looking at Mo Mingxin's back with a pair of dark eyes.

Mo Mingxin could feel the real eyes behind him, instead of being angry, he wanted to laugh.

——You can wait as long as you like, I hope that when Zhen Mengchan comes, you can still be so calm.

After closing the door indifferently, Mo Mingxin returned to the silent room again with a strange expression on his face.

"If it felt right just now..."

She pondered for a moment, looked at Ruan Jianxin on the bed on the left, and walked quickly to the bed.

Just now, Ruan Jianxin's breath seemed to fluctuate, so she couldn't wait to go back to her room to see how she was doing.

Putting Jianxin on the forehead with one hand, and gently stroking, Mo Mingxin carefully checked Ruan Jianxin's condition. Seeing that her complexion was normal, her pulse was stable, and her breathing was even, as if she had just fallen asleep, Mo Mingxin couldn't help laughing.

"Jian Xin, if you continue to pretend to be asleep, then I will not be polite."

Xian Xianyu pointed on the smooth forehead, crossed the eyebrows, fell along the straight bridge of the nose, and finally touched between Ruan Jianxin's dry and soft lips.

"Now that you're awake, get up quickly."

Mo Mingxin squinted his eyes, and held Ruan Jianxin's catkin with his other hand.

In the meantime, Ruan Jianxin's long eyelashes fluttered a few times, his eyes slowly opened, and he looked at Mo Mingxin with a bit of bewilderment in calmness.

Mo Mingxin looked at her tenderly, and asked with a smile, "You're awake, how do you feel?"

"feels good."

Ruan Jianxin replied calmly, suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he slapped his palm with lightning speed, and went straight to Mo Mingxin's big chest acupoint.

Mo Mingxin frowned slightly, and grabbed her wrist.

Ruan Jianxin had lost all his cultivation at this time, and it was impossible to sneak attack, even if Mo Mingxin stood still and let her hit, she might not be able to hurt Mo Mingxin at all.

But even if she can't hurt herself, it doesn't mean that Mo Mingxin will just let it go.

She squinted her eyes and looked at Ruan Jianxin playfully: "Jian Xin, what are you doing?"

Hatred flashed in Ruan Jianxin's eyes, and he said calmly, "You lied to me."

"Angry?"

"I kill you!"

Ruan Jianxin let out a cold snort, and suddenly broke free from Mo Mingxin's grasp with all his strength, his hands became claws, and he rushed towards Mo Mingxin like a preying beast.

But as soon as she jumped on it, the strong dizziness made her lose all strength, and she looked like a coquettish little girl falling into the arms of her lover.

Mo Mingxin held back his smile and jokingly said: "You cultivated to eat, and you haven't eaten for a few days. It's all up to me to use your true energy to maintain your life. You just want to exercise vigorously when you wake up. Jianxin It's too naive."

Ruan Jianxin fell into Mo Mingxin's arms without moving, but a bit of annoyance flashed in his heart.

——Let her watch jokes again, don't get up, don't want to be made fun of by her.

Feeling the familiar fragrance and the familiar warmth, Ruan Jianxin couldn't help hugging Mo Mingxin's waist, and hugged him even tighter.

282

In the residence of Mingyue Palace.

All the disciples of Mingyue Palace were awakened by the sudden cold air, they all put on their coats and walked out of the room, just in time to see their Palace Master walking out with a cold face.

"Meet the Palace Master."

The disciples saluted one after another, only Lin Shimei, as a direct disciple, was not so afraid of Zhen Mengchan.