[Xiu Xian] The little cute master who has a headache every day

Mo Maomao, who was holding Mo Yu's calf tightly and didn't let go, immediately let go of her hand and threw herself into Mu Xuanying's arms.The palm-sized face turned into a bun-like smile, Mo Maomao rubbed Mu Xuanying's cheek, and said in a delicate voice full of satisfaction, "Brother Xuanying, Xiao Mao misses you so much."

Mo Yu looked at the scene in front of him expressionlessly.

Heh... That little bastard who hugged his Mao Mao, rubbed his face, and took advantage of his Mao Mao was really unpleasant to look at.

In Mo Yu's eyes, the above meaning was clearly expressed.

The corner of Mu Xuanying's mouth twitched, he raised his hand and patted Mo Maomao's ass, let you do it!Then he looked at Ye Ying, smiled apologetically, and said, "The owner is laughing. Xiaomao is a bit mischievous and always likes to joke with Brother Yu. In fact, he is not Brother Yu's... son, but a younger brother."

Mo Maomao turned his head in a very cooperative manner, and smiled sweetly at Mo Yu, with a clear and clear child's voice, "Yu~brother~brother~"

Mo Yu frowned, and glanced coldly at Mo Maomao in Mu Xuanying's arms—huh, brother?His younger brother is only Mu Xuanying, not just any cat or dog can have a relationship with him at will.

Ignoring the cold gaze from the side, Mu Xuanying continued: "We have been separated from Xiaomao for a long time, and Mu hereby thanks Guizhuang for taking care of Xiaomao."

"It doesn't matter." Ye Ying's expression was calm. Although he couldn't see, his hearing was far superior to others.When this little doll appeared, he guessed that this little doll was the newcomer that the second brother said, although he was young, he had extremely high qualifications.Ye Ying smiled, with a peaceful expression, "Furthermore, Young Master Mo is a full-fledged disciple who has experienced the training of the Cangjian Mountain Villa sect, so it would be a little strange to talk about taking care of him."

Facing everyone's different gazes, Mu Xuanying held Mo Maomao in his arms, and Mo Yu stood beside him, and the three of them walked into the Hidden Sword Villa first.And once again, Lu Yiran who was forgotten behind silently lifted his dislocated chin, whispered from the bottom of his heart: "A family of three..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a sharp gaze slashed fiercely on his face.

Lu Yiran turned her head stiffly, and saw the Kaiyang Altar Master of the Haoqi League, looking at him coldly.Behind her, many elite disciples of Haoqi League stared at him with unspeakable eyes.

Lu Yiran swallowed with some difficulty, and hurriedly waved her hands: "It's just a joke."

Lin Keren didn't speak, just flicked his sleeves, and strode towards Hidden Sword Villa, but the clear and cold voice resounded loudly: "Neither virtuous nor virtuous, Haoqi League can't afford such a daughter-in-law."

Lu Yiran: "..." Dear Goddess, there is something wrong with this point.

Xie Li suddenly sneered, pulled his neck lazily, and said: "Little lunatic is not virtuous enough, your young leader is virtuous and virtuous enough, isn't it?" After speaking, he ignored everyone's stunned expressions , also entered the hidden sword villa.

Not mentioning Xie Li's words and Lin Keren's attitude will cause a lot of sensation in the arena. How many stories will there be that Mo Yu and Mu Xuanying have to tell in the arena tomorrow? At this time, the two protagonists of the story are just Sitting in the guest room of Hidden Sword Villa, on the table are all kinds of pastries carefully delivered by the maid, all of which are suitable for children.

The unrelated people quickly left the room, leaving only Mo Yu with a cold face, Mu Xuanying with a stiff smile, and Mo Maomao, who was holding on to Mu Xuanying's skirt and flirting with big eyes, trying to be cute.

Mo Maomao, formerly known as: Ermao.

Mo Yu sat quietly on the chair, with him as the center, small frost condensed, and after hearing the small "click", frost climbed up on the ground and walls.

Mo Maomao trembled, and held on to the corner of Mu Xuanying's clothes more and more firmly, determined not to let go.

Mu Xuanying said softly, "Brother Yu..."

Unmoved, Mo Yu lightly tapped the table top with his slender fingers, and said slowly, "Are you going to take the initiative yourself, or let me do it myself?"

Mo Maomao blinked his eyes, clenched his small hand to his lips and coughed softly, then silently climbed down Mu Xuanying's legs and stood still.He pouted and looked at Mo Yu, his small face was full of sadness.

Mu Xuanying patted Mo Maomao's head, and said softly: "Don't blame Brother Yu, since Brother Yu woke up a year ago, he can't remember the past." .Brother Yu after amnesia is definitely a little more irritable than before.

Mo Yu has no expression on his face. He hates children, especially children who always take the eyes of his family Mao Mao.

Mo Maomao blinked, and the next moment his eyes were filled with tears.

This skill of changing faces in a second and tears coming as soon as he said it shocked Mu Xuanying directly, causing his hands to stop in mid-air.

The next moment, Mo Maomao just heard "Wow", tears burst out, and he rushed towards Mo Yu like a hungry tiger. Once again, he hugged Mo Yu's thighs, knees on the ground, snot and tears Wipe it on Mo Yu's clothes.

Mo Yu's face at this moment can no longer be described as livid. The hand that was just lying on the table suddenly exerted force, and the pineapple table under his palm was cracked several times.The muscles in his legs also tightened suddenly, and Mo Yu used almost all of his willpower to ensure that he didn't kick the snot doll out.

The corners of Mu Xuanying's mouth twitched. The room that had only a layer of frost on the walls and floors had several "clicks" in succession. The ice was frozen two inches thick, and the landscape paintings hanging on the walls were directly frozen into the room. in the ice.

"Let go, hand!" Mo Yu almost squeezed out every word from between his teeth.

Mu Xuanying quickly gave Mo Yu a comforting smile, and grabbed Mo Yu's palm, calm down, Brother Yu.

Even though what he wanted to stick to his palm was the warmth of his family Mao Mao, Mo Yu's mood did not improve at all, but this guaranteed that Mo Yu would not kill Mo Mao Mao with his palm.

As if he didn't know how many times he walked before the gate of hell, Mo Maomao grabbed Mo Yu's thigh tightly, and wiped all the snot and tears on Mo Yu's pants while whimpering, but spoke very clearly Howled: "Host, woo woo, Er Mao feels bitter..."

Back in the day, Mo Maomao was conscientiously upgrading the guild territory. When the guild territory was upgraded to the third level, spiritual veins would be born in the veins of this small world, and the spiritual veins would give birth to spiritual energy.However, a master of Shattered Void will be able to form a pill within half a year after contacting the spiritual energy and introducing it into the body.At this time, although the level of the spiritual pulse is not high, it is better than endless life.

Mo Maomao was still feeling emotional at the time, he really planned for the host wholeheartedly, it is simply a good system in the world.

However, tragedy struck inadvertently.

The territory of the gang that was about to generate a spiritual vein suddenly roared loudly, and the whole small world fell apart like a shattered bronze mirror.Mo Maomao was smashed all over his head by the debris, and soon found that the energy he gathered together to upgrade the gang's territory was continuously drawn away, and the spirit vein was shattered into slag as soon as it formed an outline.

Mo Maomao was stunned by the scene in front of him. This kind of energy that wantonly took away the gang's territory and even made the territory shattered was clearly an act of robbery.The most abominable thing is that, as the system intelligence and the chief steward of the gang's territory, this kind of behavior is equivalent to entering the house and robbing him. They all began to be eaten away.

Mo Maomao's eyes were red with anger, but what happened next made him forget about energy issues.

He clearly felt that his family had almost reached the pinnacle of martial arts in the world of martial arts, and could shatter the host of the void in just one step. Even if he was besieged by several great masters in this world, as long as he had the heart, he would have absolutely no problem getting out.

At the very least, it is absolutely impossible for the data about Mo Yu on the system interface to "swipe" down!

On the one hand, he wanted to rise up and fight back to regain the energy that belonged to him and the host, but on the other hand, he was worried that the host he had finally found would accidentally pass away, and the poor, lost host would have to fall into a deep sleep until another one who matched him A suitable host appeared, and Mo Mao Mao's heart was bleeding, and finally chose to transfer the remaining power of the system to Mo Yu's body.

Mo Maomao only reserved [-]% of his energy. After all, when his energy was exhausted, he would also have to sleep deeply.

Ben secretly made up his mind that after this hurdle passed, he must complain to the host and urge the host to do tasks. Unexpectedly, after Mo Maomao felt that the energy absorption was finally over, he just left the territory If you want to see what happened, you will be confronted with spatial turbulence.The system intelligence produced by him as the source world will naturally not be torn apart by the turbulent flow of this space—he is still relatively strong—but those that come oncoming seem to be no different from meteorites, but in fact, each piece no matter how big or small It is a meteorite that is a complete world, but it is a big trouble.

Want to try what it's like to be hit head-on by the whole world?

To this day, when Mo Maomao recalled the scene at that time, he still felt a severe pain in his head.

Of course, the saddest thing is not that the guild's territory is broken and cannot be opened, or that the host is not around or even not in a world, but that his dignified A-level system intelligence from the source world cannot contact the main system for help!

In this world, is there a system as pathetic as him? !

The more Mo Maomao thought about it, the more sad it came from, and the sound of sobbing and crying suddenly pulled up a lot, which could almost be called the magic sound piercing the ears.At that moment, even though Grandmaster Mu Xuanying's cultivation was one of the best in the world, he still felt his ears "buzzing".

Mu Xuanying shook his head vigorously, and when he saw that even the solid ice attached to the wall and floor was shattered by the sound, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

But the next moment, Mu Xuanying couldn't care about her still buzzing ears.

Because, when he saw his brother Yu, he slowly smiled amidst the piercing voice.

"Ermao...? Heh..."

His voice was soft and gentle, like a whisper of sympathy, but Mu Xuanying's heart trembled when he heard it - this is Mo Yu's appearance when he is extremely angry.

Mu Xuanying didn't care about other things, he lowered his body suddenly, stretched out his arms to hug Mo Yu's waist, and at the same time, he didn't forget to use his body to press down on Mo Yu's thigh, making sure that Mo Yu wouldn't grab him with one foot Mo Maomao, who didn't let go of his thigh, kicked out, but he didn't raise his hand to strike at him.

In the final analysis, the reason why Mo Maomao has fallen into the current situation is probably inseparable from him.

Recalling when Brother Yu's breath was weak, his black hair turned into snow, and everything in the past was empty when he first woke up, Mu Xuanying bit her lower lip hard, trying not to show any strange color—he wanted to know, what happened at that time? What happened would bring him, a dead man, back to life.