Self-cultivation of loyal dogs

Mo Nanchen's kissing skills are very good, even though he has no feelings for Song Yanqing now, Song Yanqing is still dumbfounded by his kiss.

Song Yanqing didn't feel sad for a long time, he huddled in Mo Nanchen's arms obediently, although his figure was difficult to be a small bird.

It wasn't until the voice of the fat rudder master came from outside again that Mo Nanchen let go of him, and stretched out his hand to help him up.

'He kissed me, did you see that? ' Song Yanqing poked at the system and said excitedly.

The system ignored him and just reported real-time data to him.Song Yanqing glanced at it, it was still zero, and he didn't know what kind of mood Mo Nanchen had in kissing him for so long.

Song Yanqing was feeling sad when she suddenly found that Mo Nanchen was looking at her jokingly.

"Are you taking a bath?" Mo Nanchen stretched out his hand to tighten the cloak that barely wrapped around his body, and said with a smile, "Change into clothes and go out with me."

With his movements, his fingertips inadvertently brushed against Song Yanqing's collarbone, as if a fire had been lit.

Mo Nanchen's skin was very fair, only the ends of his eyes were slightly red, with a deceptive femininity and charm.

Song Yanqing grabbed the cloak tightly, saluted hurriedly, turned her back to Mo Nanchen and began to change clothes.

He touched his chest, his heart was beating violently.

Mo Nanchen didn't leave, but just watched from behind with his arms folded.An extremely aggressive gaze fell on Song Yanqing.

Different from Luo Qiuyi who has been loved since childhood, Guardian Zuo was born for the Xuanming Sect.His body is covered with large and small scars, some are from practicing martial arts when he was young, and some are from guarding the Western Regions sub-helm.Long-term sword practice has caused thick calluses to accumulate on his palms. Although his fingers are slender and fair, they don't have Luo Qiuyi's soft and boneless touch.

But Mo Nanchen was born to like it, and his eyes slowly moved down.The people he was staring at were still wearing their clothes in an orderly manner, as if they were completely unaffected by him.It's just that a blush crept up to the tips of his ears silently.

Luo Qiuyi stood behind the fat rudder master, listening to the whispers of the congregation behind him.

"Those people in Kucha Kingdom seem to have provoked Guardian Zuo, and they didn't know what they did, so they started fighting." A young congregation whispered to the people around him: "I heard that there seems to be a lot of trouble coming this time. The big background, this time we and the Kucha Congress will..."

The person next to him sneered at him secretly and said: "I think it's too late, Zuo Hufa is arrogant, if he really suffers any grievances, he will definitely not bear it."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and the chubby helmsman standing in the front quickly saluted: "See the leader!"

The congregation followed suit, and Luo Qiuyi stood in the crowd, bending down reluctantly.

Song Yanqing followed behind Mo Nanchen with her sword in her arms, her eyes scanned the crowd, and finally fell on Luo Qiuyi.

People of Xuanming Sect usually wear dark clothes, and Zuo Hufa is dressed in black all the year round.As long as Luo Qiuyi was dressed in snow white, he was particularly conspicuous in the blackness.

In the original, there is no plot at all between Guardian Zuo and the envoy of Kucha Kingdom.In the book, the envoy of the Kucha Kingdom came to beg for Luo Qiuyi from the Zuo Protector, but after the Zuo Protector sternly refused, he sneaked into Luo Qiuyi's room in the dark, and the two left under coercion and lure for more than 1 words.

Song Yanqing was ready to get a good night's sleep, so that she could deal with the envoy from Kucha who fell in love with Luo Qiuyi at first sight the next day.

He never thought that he would be the target of an envoy from the Kucha Kingdom. He neither had the aura of being a master nor Luo Qiuyi's alluring figure.

The most important thing is that no matter how Mo Nanchen emptied his power some time ago, he is also the left protector of Xuanming Sect and the person in charge of the Western Region branch.The cooperation between Xuanmingjiao and Kucha Kingdom has been counted down for nearly a hundred years. By the generation of the old leader, he opened up a business route, managed the government and forces along the way, and finally made Xuanmingjiao have a pivotal position in the Western Regions.

The new leader, Mo Nanchen, was arrogant and disdainful to deal with those people.But his iron-blooded skills also made the forces in the Western Regions realize that they are cooperating with the largest demon sect in the Central Plains, and guarding the Western Region branch is the fifth-ranked martial arts master in the weapon spectrum.

Song Yanqing is not a stunning beauty, and the envoy from Kucha Kingdom should not be a brainless person.But he just set his eyes on Song Yanqing, and even planned to use force on him in Xuanmingjiao's territory.

After the initial anger, Song Yanqing only felt that everything tonight was simply absurd.

He looked at the congregation below, and knew in his heart that since he stabbed the guards to death with a sword, the cooperation between Xuanming Sect and Kucha Kingdom had been completely broken.

He told the system about this matter, and the system perfunctory him as usual, and it didn't know what the plot didn't write.

Mo Nanchen gave Luo Qiuyi a cold look, ignoring the emotions in his heart, and said loudly: "From today on, my Xuanming Sect will stop all trade with the Kingdom of Kucha, close the three checkpoints leading to the Kingdom of Kucha, block No one at the helm is allowed to enter or leave."

He looked at the fat rudder master and Luo Qiuyi and said, "You two come in with me, protect the left!"

Song Yanqing saluted and said, "Subordinate, here we are!"

"You go to Qianguan to guard. If you encounter a night attack from the Kucha Kingdom, report back immediately." Mo Nanchen raised his head slightly.

Song Yanqing thought that he was worried that this was a conspiracy by the Kucha Kingdom, so he hesitated for a moment and led the two leaders to the Qianguan.

He didn't worry much about Mo Nanchen's safety. With Mo Nanchen's martial arts, it was difficult for anyone to pose a threat to him.

While checking the plot in his mind, he rode out on the horse.The system will not change the plot one by one, no matter what Song Yanqing thinks, something is wrong.

'To be honest, don't you think that since Mo Nanchen came to the Western Regions to save me, the whole plot has become a runaway wild horse? Song Yanqing said to the system: "I remember that in the original text, Mo Nanchen never left Luo Qiuyi at all, let alone left Luo Qiuyi to go to the Central Plains alone." '

The system was silent for a long time before replying: [Small changes in the plot will not affect the normal operation of the world. The system investigated the reason, and the main reason why the leader's behavior does not match the plot is that his character setting in the original text is too thin and the plot is too concise .It fell in love at first sight from the appearance, to being forced to death later.During the whole process, he was almost exercising with the protagonist. The plot was too single, which could only form an emotional bondage to the leader. ]

What Song Yanqing experienced during his stay in the Western Regions also did not appear in the original text.Song Yanqing was thinking about the key point. Just as he walked out of the closed door, his footsteps suddenly slowed down. The dancer behind him stepped forward and said, "Dharma protector, what did you remember?"

Song Yanqing reined in the horse under him, hesitated for a while, turned his head to the dancing girl beside him and said, "Recently, something happened in the rivers and lakes, what's the big deal."

The dancer thought for a while and said: "There is nothing major, but a few days ago, I heard from my sisters that some sects in the Central Plains seemed to have been wiped out."

"What, sect." Song Yanqing asked.

The dancer thought about it for a long time but didn't say anything. She waved to the team, and several women came out on horseback. They dismounted and saluted Song Yanqing, "Returning the law, it seems to be Jiuhuamen and Xingxing Pavilion. It's just that the Western Regions and the Central Plains are far apart. Far, we also know this news from the mouths of passing caravans."

Song Yanqing of Jiuhuamen knew that Luo Qiuyi's sweetheart was the head of Jiuhuamen.It's just that he has never heard of the Xingxing Pavilion, he frowned and said: "Zhan, Xing Pavilion?"

"Huangfa, Xingxing Pavilion is a small sect that observes stars at night to calculate destiny. There are many such sects in the world, and most of them are not popular." The dancer's friend replied: "Speaking of these two sects, they are still led by the leader from the helm. I don’t know why no one spread the news to the Western Regions.”

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The fat rudder arranged the people below, and followed Mo Nanchen into the bedroom. As soon as he entered the door, he was made into a cold sweat by the corpse in front of him.He wiped his forehead and said: "Master, then it is impossible for the envoy not to know that the Dharma Protector has a noble status, and if something goes wrong, it may have been premeditated."

Mo Nanchen nodded, and the fat rudder continued: "The recent accounts are all for my own purpose, and they are still distributed according to the usual, without breaking the rules set before."

Before he finished reporting, Mo Nanchen raised his hand and said, "Give me the account book."

The fat rudder master saluted and went down, only Mo Nanchen and Luo Qiuyi were left in the room.

Luo Qiuyi raised his head to meet Mo Nanchen's eyes, feeling like a poisonous snake was watching him.

He clenched his fists and pretended to be calm, and stood stiffly on the spot.

"I found something on the body of the envoy from the Kucha Kingdom. Qiu Yi knows what it is." Mo Nanchen propped his cheeks and said with a smile: "It's a storybook that only exists in the Central Plains, and some people randomly arranged it in it." The stories are all things between the bed. Qiu Yi knows who is written in it."

Mo Nanchen has been in the top position for a long time and has killed countless people. His gloomy eyes swept over Luo Qiuyi. Luo Qiuyi couldn't even think of running away.

He gritted his teeth, raised his fair neck, and forced himself to face Mo Nanchen's murderous aura.

"It's written by my Zuo protector." Mo Nanchen patted the armrest of the chair, he paused and continued: "Although the relationship between me and Zuo protector is not as close as in the book, I know He will never succumb to his desires and beg for mercy from others in his whole life. There is one person who does these things a lot, but pretends to be nobler than anyone else, Qiu Yi, do you know who this person is mentioned in the back of this seat. "

Luo Qiuyi's face turned pale, he still looked at Mo Nanchen, but his body trembled slightly.

That look was pitiful and endearing, Mo Nanchen's heart was beating violently, and countless sworn vows appeared in his mind, as if the person in front of him was someone he wanted to be with for the rest of his life.

Luo Qiuyi stared at Mo Nanchen closely, and Mo Nanchen, who had been fiddling with the wine glass, suddenly laughed twice. He threw away the wine glass in his hand, and struck Luo Qiuyi with his palm.

Luo Qiuyi didn't expect that Mo Nanchen would directly attack him, he hurriedly dodged, and the palm wind that passed him knocked him back a few steps.

Luo Qiuyi knew that Mo Nanchen really wanted to kill him, but Mo Nanchen's eyes were still full of love for him when he looked at him.

"You want to kill me?" Luo Qiuyi clutched his painful shoulder and asked in surprise, "What did I do wrong and you want to kill me?"

Looking at Luo Qiuyi's pale face, Mo Nanchen felt a tearing pain in his heart.He walked towards Luo Qiuyi step by step, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Luo Qiuyi pulled out the dagger at his waist and shouted with sobs: "First I killed my father and my family, and then I killed my benefactor, and my sweetheart's arm was crippled so that he could no longer improve his martial arts. I was imprisoned here, and now I want to kill me to vent my anger. I But have you ever done something to be sorry for you, let you humiliate me and hurt me like this!"

Tears slid down his cheeks, fell to the ground, and dripped into Mo Nanchen's heart, the pain was severe.

In Mo Nanchen's mind, that stupid swordsman who couldn't even understand the words, but wholeheartedly admired him appeared again.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and struck Luo Qiuyi's head with his palm.

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