Transmigration Book

Mr. Qi lay down on the ground.His luxurious robes were stained with dust, making him look extremely distressed.

But he didn't dare to say a word now, for fear of angering this strange black rabbit again.The look in his eyes became more and more gloomy, brewing with unwillingness and fierceness.

Murong Mingxi stood at the front of the car, sighing silently: I knew this before, so why bother.Self-inflicted.

"Your Excellency," the old man who had been sitting in the carriage finally came out.Although the tone was conciliatory and gentle, his expression could not conceal his unruliness, "The young disciple just offended me a lot, and I hope the two of you can look at Jianzong's face and forgive me."

"Oh? Jianzong?" Mo Ziqi sneered, "I don't know when Jianzong needs such face."

The old man's face turned cold, "What do you mean, Your Excellency? Could it be that you want to despise Jianzong's majesty?"

"Can you represent the dignity of Jianzong?" Mo Ziqi didn't fear his big hat at all.He looked at him deliberately from top to bottom, "With your current cultivation, I'm afraid it's a little far behind."

The old man blushed, embarrassed and annoyed, "I can't represent Jianzong. But it's not good for you if you press so closely. Young people, don't be too impulsive."

"Unfortunately, I like to act according to my temper." Mo Ziqi raised the corners of his lips and said coldly, "Sect Master Jianzong dare not mention the majesty of Jianzong in front of me, so what are you, a little elder? ?”

Mo Ziqi's five fingers became claws, and he grabbed Mr. Qi who was limp on the ground from the air, "I heard that the Qi family and the Mo family have reached a new cooperation. Unfortunately, my little man is named Mo."

With a wave of his arm, Mo Ziqi threw Mr. Qi in front of the old man, "Go back and reflect on yourself. What should be done and what should not be done."

However, I'm afraid it won't be useful in this life.

He would not allow anyone who might pose a threat to Murong Mingxi to exist.

Since this person had the idea of ​​revenge, he should have dealt with it earlier.

Of course, Mingxi can't let Mingxi know about this.

His gaze swept over the old man and Mr. Qi indifferently, and he helped Murong Mingxi by the shoulders, and got off the carriage.

The black and white rabbit sensed the fleeting murderous aura on Mo Ziqi's body, and no longer bothered with the two of them.Immediately turned into the appearance of a little rabbit, following Murong Mingxi's pace.

Two bulging fur balls follow behind the "master" step by step, bouncing around very cutely.Just looking at this scene, it is really hard to think of the fierce image of a talented monk who can be dealt with just now.

After hearing the words, the old man and Mr. Qi realized the problem belatedly.As for Mo Ziqi's possible identity, he had some guesses but didn't dare to think deeply about it.His face turned pale.

Seeing Mo Ziqi leave, he didn't dare to stop him.It wasn't until several figures disappeared at the city gate that the two of them heaved a sigh of relief.But the stone in my heart is hanging higher and higher, and the pressure is getting heavier, and I can't get any relief.

******

After the accident at the gate of the city, when Murong Mingxi and others entered the city, they never encountered such a bullying existence.It even alarmed the city lord of Jinhuang City, and specially sent someone to entertain him.He was rejected by Mo Ziqi.

He just wanted to spend more time with Murong Mingxi and see what kind of business these people are around.The group of brats around him was enough to annoy him.

Annoying little brats are unconscious.

Little Black Dog and Qian Huan Tinder Flower have always been clingy, they stuck to Murong Mingxi and refused to leave, they were veritable little tails.

The black and white rabbits are used to being wild outside.Taking the pocket money given by Murong Mingxi, he ran to the street by himself.

They have high levels of cultivation and strong abilities, so Murong Mingxi doesn't have to worry about their safety.Just explain a few words, let them go to play.

Murong Mingxi watched the two little rabbits leave enviously.Knowing your own physical condition, you are not self-willed.First go to the inn that Mo Ziqi has booked to rest for a while, and then go out with Mo Ziqi's company.

"If Mingxi likes this place, we can stay for a few more days without delaying things."

"Don't bother. I'll just take a look." Murong Mingxi shook his head.

While speaking, there was a sudden commotion from the already lively crowd ahead.Then quickly give way to a wide open road.

In the middle of the empty road, a different plant with trumpet-shaped purple flowers on its head rushed out with four short legs made of roots.

Murong Mingxi tilted his head in doubt, looked at Mo Ziqi, trying to find an answer.But before he could speak, morning glory rushed to his feet with a clear goal.

The monks around immediately cast a sympathetic look at Murong Mingxi.But as soon as the eyes of watching the excitement were cast, everyone was surprised.

I saw that the trumpet flower, which was always touching the porcelain monk in the past, has changed from the usual rambunctiousness. "Ba" jumped up and hugged the young man's leg with a big leaf.He couldn't help but didn't ask for compensation, and even rubbed Murong Mingxi a few times flatteringly.

Everyone: "..."

That's not how the storyline was supposed to work!