The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

Mo Tianliao raised his hand slightly, and a stream of light descended from the sky, directly hitting Feng Su's head.

"Ah!" Feng Su screamed, and hurriedly dodged, another beam of light circled over, as if trying to cut her in two.Feng Su quickly pulled out a golden hairpin from the golden hairpin on his head, and it quickly grew bigger. He used both ends to support the ever-tightening aperture, shouted loudly, and threw the hairpin and the aperture away at the same time. When I landed on the ground, because I fell too fast, I rolled around on the ground.

"Kacha" the magnified golden hairpin was split in half.

Feng Su got up from the ground, patted the dust on the Luo skirt: "Tsk tsk, after all these years, you still can't learn to be sympathetic to the beauty."

"Are you incense or jade?" Mo Tianliao raised his chin, a servant quickly stepped forward to pick up the golden hairpin that had been split in two, and handed it to him.

"Hey, my treasure!" Feng Su stamped his foot, reaching out to grab it.

Mo Tianliao tapped under his feet, and a floor tile under his feet disappeared in an instant, and the scorching fire of calcining the sky rolled on the ground.The moment Feng Su rushed over, the three-foot-long "golden hairpin" slipped from Mo Tianliao's hand and fell directly into the stove.

"Xintian!" Feng Su raised his hand to hit him, but Mo Tianliao dodged sideways, and pushed her along the way, as if he was about to throw her into the fire of Zintian, Feng Su was so frightened that he turned over in the air and retreated again and again. Take a few steps.

"My old lady is warm and fragrant nephrite!" Feng Su pinched his waist with one hand, and shook the handkerchief in his hand.

Mo Tianliao glanced at her, felt a little disgusted, turned around and left.

Feng Su didn't care about it, followed him into the main hall, leaned against the elegant seat next to the throne, posed a rather enchanting posture, propped his chin with one hand, and leaned on the armrest of the Tiantian throne: "You put I came in, is this how to entertain me?"

Just now when he was talking to the steward, Feng Su's spiritual thoughts came from the gate, and Mo Tianliao didn't know whether it was on purpose or not, he let her in directly, just when Feng Su saw him beheading the old department.

"I let you in, but I didn't let you fly in the sky." Mo Tianliao said expressionlessly.

Flying is not allowed in Calcining Heaven Demon Palace, which is known to the entire Demon Dao, because the mountain protection formation is too domineering, and it only takes Mo Tianliao's divine sense to keep you cut into as many sections as you want.

"You still don't miss the old love so much." Feng Su lowered his eyes, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow in his eyes.

Mo Tianliao took a sip of his wine and ignored her.

I have to admit that Feng Su is indeed a beauty, different from the beauty of those female cultivators in the orthodox way, she is like a fire, coquettish and moving, I don't know how many people in the devil way admire her.However, Mo Tianliao, who knew her true nature, had never been able to admire her, let alone Qingtong's unparalleled handsome face every day, looking at it would only hurt his eyes.

"Don't do this with me," Mo Tianliao drank the wine in his glass, "tell me, what's the matter?"

Seeing that he didn't buy it, Feng Su curled his lips, this is the virtue of being alive again, every step has a purpose.Letting her in in advance was to warn her not to find someone to tempt her like Chixiang, but fortunately she was always sensible and didn't bring her subordinates in.

"I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and you don't intend to catch up with me?" Feng Su raised his hand, and a small three-finger hairpin flew out of his dantian and landed in his palm.This hairpin was pitch black, with a very simple shape, and it instantly turned into a five-foot-long walking stick when it fell into the hand.

The whole cane is black and not very smooth, and the top is slightly bent, just enough to hold.Feng Su held the handle and stood the cane on the ground, making a "bang" sound. The slightly curved shape looked like an old lady's crutch.

This is Fengsu Mozun's natal spiritual weapon "Dark Cloud Wind Hairpin". Although this thing looks light and light, it actually weighs more than a thousand catties.Although Feng Su looks slender and weak, she is actually very powerful. When she asked Xin Tian to make it, she wanted a beautiful hairpin so that she could deceive monks who didn't know the truth.In the end, Mo Tianliao made a hairpin for her, but it was extremely ugly, and it was very abrupt to wear on her head full of gorgeous pearl hairpins. It was obvious at a glance that it was a weapon, so it had to be put into the dantian.

Mo Tianliao glanced at the spiritual weapon, "Cracked?" There were many small holes all over the body of the walking stick, and because the main body was damaged, the formation on it was also a little unstable.

"If it's just cracked, why would I ask you?" Feng Su rolled his eyes in an inelegant manner, "Recently, the strong wind has not blown completely, and it's only half as powerful as before, and I can't control it..." She is Mizuki Shuangling Gen, this dark cloud gale hairpin was specially made for him by Mo Tianliao. Using the two spiritual powers of wood and fire at the same time, he can use a very powerful move of "Return of the Gale".

A few years ago, she quarreled with Ming Yan, and he gave her a slap, which directly broke her cane.Ordinary spiritual weapons, if they are cracked, can be restored by warming them in the dantian for a while, but her walking stick is not good, because Li Tian clearly told her at that time that the several formations she insisted on adding are very fine, if damaged It may affect the power, so you should find him to repair it in time.

Because Zintian died, she didn't believe in evil, so she found other craftsmen to cultivate, but the result became worse and worse, the blind man was cultivated into a cripple, originally it could not be shrunk, but now her gale array was also damaged. She was so angry that she killed the craftsman with one palm.Now that he heard that Xing Tian was back, he immediately came to him.

"Which trash did you touch?" Mo Tianliao took it over to look at it, and sneered, "This is basically scrapped, and it needs to be repaired and rebuilt, at the same price as before."

"Return to the stove?" Feng Su sighed, touched her cane, turned to look at Mo Tianliao with moist eyes, slowly leaned in front of him, and whispered, "For the sake of our friendship for so many years, Make it cheaper for me."

The two were so close that they looked like they were kissing from the side.

Qing Tong, who was full of sleep, came to look for Mo Tianliao, yawned a little, walked around the pillar, and saw this scene.

He didn't restrain his breath deliberately, and the two people on the throne turned their heads at the same time.

Qingtong was wearing a snow-colored wide-sleeved dress, and a silk gauze dress was loosely draped over his body. Because he had just woken up, there were still red marks on the corners of his eyes from last night, which directly reflected a pair of cool and beautiful eyes into peach blossom eyes.She has peach blossoms on her face, but her demeanor is cold, against that exquisite and flawless handsome face, it makes people's breath stagnate.

"Woke up." Mo Tianliao threw away the crutch in his hand and walked over quickly, blocking Fengsu's sight.

Qing Tong pursed his lips, glanced at Feng Su beside the throne, and remained silent.

Mo Tianliao grabbed his waist and coaxed him in a low voice, "Is there anything uncomfortable? Are you hungry?"

Qingtong leaned over and sniffed Mo Tianliao's face. There was no scent of that woman, only a faint scent of grass and trees. Then he pushed him away, walked straight to the throne, and sat down with his sleeves thrown.

I remember that when he was young, this woman often came to Mo Tianliao to repair his spirit weapon.Once when Mo Tianliao went to the craftsman, he didn't follow in time because he fell asleep, and was discovered by this woman.

"Hey, baby, are you sleeping here by yourself?" She touched her long nails painted with Danko.The kitten immediately fluffed up and gave her a paw.

At that time, the woman took out a bag of small dried fish and tried to bribe him, but the cat who was used to eating cold spring fish didn't buy it at all.

"Hey, when I marry Xintian, I will be able to touch you," Feng Su propped his chin and looked at him, "I've never seen a more beautiful monster than you."

The little cat only remembered the words "When I marry Xingtian, I can touch you", I don't know if it was because of the fear of the bright red long nails, this sentence has been imprinted on him all the time. In the mind, lingering.

Mo Tianliao hurriedly followed, sat with his cat, coughed lightly and said, "It's not cheap to go back to the furnace and rebuild."

Feng Su waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I know, you go and fix it." He took out a storage bag from the storage bracelet and threw it to Mo Tianliao, and immediately looked at the cold beauty again.

After entering this room from Qingtong, Feng Su's eyes never left Qingtong.She likes handsome men the most in her life, and Fengsu Demon Palace is the same as the previous Calcining Demon Palace, there are handsome young men everywhere, and she always likes to run to Calcining Demon Palace, because Calcining Tian is too handsome.

However, the beauties I have seen before are not as good as the one in front of me.

Mo Tianliao's face suddenly darkened.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

"The Enemy Is Terrible"

Master: Stay away from my wooden dog

Feng Su: If you let me touch me, stay away from him

Master: ...

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