The male lead always wants to monopolize my beauty

He was about to go out, and he had to find a way to go back first.

Although thinking about how to escape, Qi Mo still sat on Liu Duye's shoulder and finished eating a fruit the size of a child's fist.

Liu Duye glanced at him several times, intending to rub it, but thinking of the dream a few days ago, he withdrew his hand and tried to endure it, but kept paying attention to the little black bird from the corner of his eye.

Seeing that the time was approaching, Qi Mo scurried into Liu Duye's lapel, lay down the moment his eyes caught up, and was ready to sleep.

Qi Mo could clearly hear the voices of the people talking outside, but as soon as he moved, Liu Duye reached out and patted the outside of the clothes.

The sound of people around them stepping on the ground was very clear and unusual. Qi Mo listened to their movements without moving, and felt Liu Duye squatting down, and asked a little puzzled: "Senior brother, no one in the sect knows how to make alchemy. What are these spirit herbs going back for?"

After hearing this, Mu Chanyi sighed, "It's because no one knows how to make alchemy, that's why we need to pick spirit grass to go back."

Liu Duye was a little puzzled, but he still dug out the spirit grass by its roots. He didn't do these things often before, so his movements were inevitably a little rusty. He shoveled it down roughly with his sword, and some of the roots of the spirit grass were broken when he poked it up. Not much, the aura overflowed so much.

Seeing Mu Chanyi glance over, she threw the spirit grass in her hand behind her.

Qi Mo felt the spiritual energy coming from the ground, so he jumped out of his clothes, unable to put away the spiritual grass, so he pecked at it with his mouth.

Liu Duye was startled and wanted to pick him up, but seeing that he was pecking vigorously at the spirit grass, he only touched the little black bird's head, and then went back to dig the spirit grass.

After he turned around, Qi Mo, who was originally concentrating on playing with the spirit grass, spat out the grass leaves from his little sharp mouth, and sneaked around the grass behind him for two steps, but Liu Duye didn't notice, so Qi Mo took two steps and two steps, and quickly rubbed Into the deep grass, spread his short legs and ran to the distance.

The aura in the secret realm is abundant, so the grass grows lushly, and the movement caused by his palm-sized ball is not enough for others to notice, so he ran far away.

Qi Mo's movements slowed down, he found a clean stone, flapped his short wings and pushed himself onto it, and then collapsed into a ball... a ball.

After resting for a while, Qi Mo began to continue to accept the inheritance in his mind.

The person who left behind the legacy was a sword cultivator who had a friend who practiced talismans before his death. His friend's cultivation base was when he was out of the body, and he was annihilated in the battle between immortals and demons thousands of years ago. Find a descendant to pass on the gift.

So this powerful man searched everywhere, but was ambushed and killed in a small world, so the two inheritances were accidentally lost to the secret realm.

This gift was originally only prepared for the male lead, but he accidentally entered the ruined temple this time. Because of his talent, he was voluntarily recognized by the inheritance. The inheritance of swordsmanship should be in the hands of Liu Duye, while the others are mostly fake. .

After Qi Mo accepted the complete inheritance, he felt that the spiritual power in his body was much thicker, but his body was chilly, and a cold feeling spread from his dantian to his limbs.He waited for a moment, but there was no sign of turning into a human form.

On the stomach, something suddenly touched her. Qi Mo reluctantly opened his eyes to take a look, but met a pair of cat's eyes the size of yellow almonds.

His heart stopped for a moment, thinking of his current situation, Qi Mo observed the surrounding situation calmly, this forest was very deep, few people came, so it was quiet, not even a bird chirping.

The animal in front of him was like a cat, but its fur was yellowish-yellow, and its teeth were bared. The teeth looked sharp and useless. He squeaked and bit down on Qi Mo.

Just as it was about to bite Qi Mo, the little black bird suddenly stretched out its wings and landed on top of his head.

The cat suddenly felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was shaken violently, and an incalculable pressure swept across his sea of ​​consciousness, making him trembling like chaff.

Seeing him like this, Qi Mo was about to flap his wings to throw him out, but when he tried hard, he only pushed him an inch.

Qi Mo: ...

When Liu Duye heard the sound and rushed over, he saw his black beans being held down by a hidden cat, with his mouth open and his teeth bared, and there was a bang in his head.

The next moment, Yinmao was thrown out, and Qi Mo was caught in his arms by a dry and warm hand.

Liu Duye's sword pointed straight at Yinmao, with an unprecedented solemn expression on his face. He drove Yinmao away in two or three times, then lowered his head, and met the little black bird's eyes, with some worry in his eyes.

"You don't have spiritual power, you can't run around."

As soon as Qi Mo saw him, he remembered what had happened before, and when he thought that he couldn't even push a cat just now, he felt a little bad.

Liu Duye took him all the way to join the crowd, but after walking for a while, he saw Mu Chanyi and the others. Qi Mo looked back and found that the forest was less than a hundred steps away from Mu Chanyi and the others. , So he looked down at his little paw again, and didn't speak for a long while.

No wonder Liu Duye came here so fast.

"The secret realm is closed." Someone yelled, Qi Mo felt his body light for a moment, and then he heard voices and people scattered around.

And his whole bird was tightly held in Liu Duye's hand.

"Senior brother three." Qi Mo listened quietly, and saw a young boy about 13 years old rushing towards Liu Duye, and suddenly rushed into Liu Duye's arms, causing Liu Duye to take a step back.

Qi Mo's mind was shocked, and he slid down when he relaxed his hand, and was about to fall to the ground, but was caught back by that hand.

Once again meeting Liu Duye's eyes, Qi Mo looked at him quietly for a while, then lowered his head and pecked at his wrist wrapped in white cloth, but he didn't expect the white cloth to be loosened, and he was holding his child curiously and reached out to touch it. "Brother, why do you keep tying these cloths?"

Before he touched his hand, he was immediately held down by one hand. Liu Duye pushed away the person who was hugging him with his elbow, put the little black bird into his arms, and quickly rewrapped the cloth with a voice. Indifferent and stiff: "Nothing."

Seeing his gloomy and pale face, the young boy didn't dare to ask again, and instead asked: "Senior brother, what interesting things did you see in the secret realm this time?" He was young, and his curiosity was at its peak.

Liu Duye picked up a few interesting things and said them. Although his voice sounded up and down, Qi Mo felt that he was not in high spirits, and was lost in the middle of his speech.

But when he was in the city, he seemed to have recovered. When he saw a stall selling sachets, he ran over excitedly. Qi Mo was held in his hand, watching him pick out sachets with excitement on his face.

The stall was an old man, and he looked at him with a smile, "Young master, I want to choose for my sweetheart, and the girls in the scarlet style here like it the most."

Hearing about his sweetheart, Liu Duye's ears twitched. He originally thought that the pouch contained spiritual herbs for purifying the gods, which would be good for new practitioners, so he bought one as a gift for Qi Mo.

But when he heard about his sweetheart, his heart felt itchy, and the scene from his dream that day came back to his eyes, Liu Duye's ears were slowly stained with pink, and he put down the sachet in his hand again.

But after thinking about it, he picked up the moon-white sachet and gave the old man a spirit stone.

Qi Mo watched his expression change all the time, which was very interesting, and smiled inwardly, noticing that he was holding the sachet in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

"Senior brother, I have to go back to the inn first, Qi Mo is still there." Liu Duye followed all the senior brothers and sisters into a magic weapon shop, and saw that they were slow to choose, so he thought about it first.

Mu Chanyi seemed a little helpless, and didn't know what to say, so she nodded in agreement, and asked casually, "The sachet is for him."

Liu Duye glanced at his hand, but left without saying a word.

Qi Mo thought that he might not be able to escape from Liu Duye's grasp, so he simply gave up thinking about it, and stayed in his hands with peace of mind, reclining comfortably.

As soon as he lay down, he felt Liu Duye suddenly throw him out. Qi Mo flew in the air and saw a fat man standing in front of Liu Duye, holding a silver ring in his hand.

"Qiao Tianhua." Liu Duye was forced to take a few steps back by the magic weapon. He clutched his chest, pulled out the sword with one hand in the blink of an eye, and slashed on the silver ring with a bang.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Heidou was thrown to the ground, and he wanted to go over after the blow, but was bullied by Qiao Tianhua's fat man again, and had to fight with all his strength, "What's wrong with you?"

Qiao Tianhua sneered, "Miss Pan'er never forgets such a trash like you, but you're just a stray dog, your brother..."

The strings in Liu Duye's mind suddenly broke, and a burst of powerful spiritual power suddenly erupted from his body. This spiritual power swept across the entire street, and Qi Mo, who had just rushed into the alley, was suddenly transformed into a human form.

He was still wearing the black cloak, and the mask was gone, but fortunately the hat could completely cover his face.

When Qi Mo went out, he saw Liu Duye fighting with that fat man named Qiao Tianhua. Liu Duye's eyes were full of anger at the moment, and the swordsman was very fast, and he defeated Qiao Tianhua with every move. Hit all the way to the west of the street.

For the final blow, Liu Duye turned his wrist and stabbed in from the side where Qiao Tianhua was blocking. The tip of the sword touched Qiao Tianhua's tongue, "If you dare to mention my brother again, I will kill you."

This sound fell in Qiao Tianhua's ears, making him shiver uncontrollably.

Hearing that Liu Duye was a qi-training disciple after worshiping Mingyang Sword Sect for a year, he was very unconvinced. Why should a scum like Liu Duye deserve to be admitted to the second-ranked Mingyang Sword Sect? After Liu Duye left, he couldn't forget him all the time, how could he, Qiao Tianhua, be reconciled.

So he came all the way from Pingdan City, with the Foundation Establishment cultivation that was urged by Tiancaidibao, but he didn't expect that Liu Duye was not practicing Qi at all.

"You are clearly building a foundation, but pretending to be practicing Qi."

Liu Duye's eyes were full of sarcasm, "You still need to build a foundation to win?" He retracted his sword and strode towards the place where the black beans were thrown.

But he didn't find the little black bird there, not even a fluff. He walked towards Mu Chanyi who was standing at the door of the Lingqi shop, and passed a man in black.

Liu Duye sniffed, then suddenly grabbed the man's wrist, "Wait."

The author has something to say: Liu Duye: I just bought this sachet to smell it.

Qi Mo: Huh?Why are you all looking at me.

A dull duo can't date their first day.