MTL - Ostentatious Zhao Yao-Chapter 6

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After listening to the crying of convulsions, I probably know that she was being bullied.

When I left, let her go to hold the blue thighs, but this girl is a girl who is very reserved and self-respecting, she did not intend to do that. She intends to rely on her own skills to repair the devil in Wansuimen, to learn something, and then to find the heart of the door of Liu Yan old revenge.

I heard a sneer, but you are still too naive.

Sure enough, within a few days, the demons on the Yueyue Peak found that the "door apprentice" who was carried out was not as powerful as imagined, and the relationship with the doorkeeper was not as good as they thought.

Therefore, the person who had been sulking to her and her face was beginning to talk coldly. Before she took care of her, she began to joke and even humiliate her. She wanted to be quiet and rely on her own skills to learn. .

In less than a month, the woman who cultivated the righteousness with the "harmony and harmony", because of little resistance, became the target of all people to vent their dissatisfaction. The male magic repair on the Yueyue Peak began to take advantage of her. Today, the violation touched her bottom line, and she finally couldn't bear to anger and rebel. At this time, no one had helped her.

The female demons stood and watched the excitement, and the male demons said that she was a little swaying woman, and she wanted to take advantage of it.

Under the Emperor Qiang Chong, Yu Jian escaped, and the Mo Xi repaired them, until she ran into the forbidden land, and finally no one dared to catch up.

She choked and said the sad experience of this month, it is almost time.

I am looking at her in front of her: "Little girl, it is okay to rely on myself. The world really can only rely on itself, but the premise is that you are strong enough. When you are not strong enough..." Looking at her inexplicably, "You can't move your mind, think about what I told you, and please please please."

"I found that I can't do it by myself. Isn't this coming to you?"

Well, this is really a way.

She wiped her tears and glanced at me: "And, looking for the dusty words... Lichen is the doorman, so high on the top... People who have been waiting for decades in the Yueyue Peak have never seen the dust. On the one hand, what do I do... I can please him and let him help me."

I was very angry when I heard: "I am also the doorkeeper! I used to be tall! Just because I am dead, you feel that I am bullying some!"

She glanced at me again: "Yes."

"..."

I gritted my teeth and felt that this was the same as the small collapsed nose of the previous doorkeeper. But looking at her share of the body to me, I intend to spare the disrespect of her words:

"Your fear of Lichen is completely redundant. Didn't I say it before? Li Chen said that he was arbitrarily banned, but why didn't he kill you?"

She looked at her tears and looked at me: "Why?"

I am serious: "Because he looks at you*!"

A shock: "What!"

"Would it be that he can have other reasons not to kill you?"

I thought about it: "At that time, you were inside my body, hehe, maybe, he looked at me at that time, remembered you before?"

I was sneer again: "Mo Qing is now the master of Wanhao. His position is robbed from me. He is now in a good position. He wants to let him know that I have revived the corpse. You said What will he do to me?"

"Hey... 斩草除根?"

"It's not too stupid." I looked up at the sky and saw that it was already a child, and then screamed: "The time is almost up, let's try."

He sat up straight on his back. I also accepted my mind, removed my distracting thoughts, and my heart was in the middle of my body.

Between the time, the fingertips are warm, the feet sink, and the familiar body feels heavy on the senses. I blinked my eyes and looked at the tombstone. I saw the soul of the scorpion standing in front of the monument and stood up. It was only when I was knocked out.

really! It’s better to do things like other people’s bodies at night!

I stood up, shook my fist, felt the power of the palm, and my heart was bright, finally! Turn around, this body is mine!

However, I haven't had time to be happy for the body I just got, and then I noticed that a breath of light flashed behind me. I was fainting, just to hide, but I felt that I had already handcuffed me. The neck, lifted me up.

The moment of breathing was taken away. I looked at the person in front of me. I saw that he was still wearing a black robe, but it was like a frost, the light was like a knife, and the inch was scraping: "It’s you." He was so cold. "I am arrogant, I miss you twice."

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My heart is so angry. If it is not too useful for this body, I can be treated as a virtue by Mo Qing!

And this dark blue is also funny, and every time I ran over to me after I changed my body, it was really hard to kill me!

I grabbed his arm and tried to force the gap to open a little, dumb voice: "The last time I was forced, this time I... is also forced..."

Mo Qing sneered and threw me on the ground.

I quickly licked my neck and coughed and gasped. In the ears that kept humming, I heard his ironic sneer with murderousness: "Is it forced? The magic outside?"

When Mo Qing met with me last time, I picked up two swords. If I counted the strength of the two swords, the low-level magic repair of the whole drama Yuefeng is really not my opponent.

But when this body is bullied, it is weaker than the chicken is in control! I can't explain it. In order to prevent the ink from suspicion, I have to worry about it and point to my own grave. "It is her, I was forced by her."

As soon as this was said, the ink blue suddenly disappeared for a moment.

I looked up at him again, only to see him glare and look at me, looking at me on the ground: "Do you know who this is?"

"Know, the road is swaying..."

He was cold and cold, and his face was chilled: "How did you know?"

"Dream." I was honing and editing. "She came to my dream every night and forced me to burn paper for her."

"She entered your dream?" Mo Qing interrupted me, squinting, full of scrutiny and suspicion.

I pondered a bit and let Mo Qing know that my soul still exists, and it may not be very good. However, if you control him, ghosts and gods, if I am not dead, I don't know if people will become ghosts after death. This kind of vain thing for the living, let him check and find out what is famous.

Simply I will make a direct game.

Let Mo Qing know that my soul is still there, but he can't find me. In order to protect his status, Mo Qing will spend time to find ghosts. When he was doing this, I could use my body to hide in his side, and use the road to sway the excuse of entering my dreams day by day. I was willing to help him find "road swaying" and disturb his thoughts. As he approached him, he walked into his life and won his trust. From this time, the enemy was in the dark, and he was given a life when he unloaded his defense!

How beautiful is perfect!

I am fascinated by myself for the moment when you can give birth to the wisdom of the plan. Then continue to stare at the ink blue, a serious face said:

"Yes, she asked me to burn paper for her. Otherwise, I will do it, kill me."

Mo Qing is silent for a long time, and the black scorpions are like a whirlpool, hiding all the emotions, so that I can not figure out his psychology.

I waited for him to make a statement. After waiting for a long while, he only said three words: "Impossible." He lowered his head and seemed to be whispering to himself. "If she is still there, she must come to me first."

Oh, the clowns are still looking at my heart at this point. My only regret in this world is that I didn't take you with me at the end. If I am resurrected, of course, the first one will come to you and take you away.

Just like now.

But at this time, I can't say this. I just have to say: "I don't know why she just came to me, maybe... I was hitting her head in front of her grave, she was wrapped up... she was dreaming The good life is scary, I am also forced to helpless... the doorkeeper, I am forbidden, I am really blameless."

I looked at him pitifully, because I just cried, so I had a little hair in my eyes, trying to squint my eyes and not blinking. After a while, my fragile eyes filled with tears.

He looked at me silently for a long time.

In fact, I know in my heart that it is useless to pretend to be in front of the Wanmen people. Mo Qing is also brought out by me. I am pitiful now. If it works, it must be because...

"Get it."

He spared me, and I secretly decided that, sure enough, this ink is interested in this face! Reluctant to kill it!

Mo Qing side glared at me: "How is she in your dreams?"

"Who? Is the road swaying the devil's head?" I glanced at the face of the ink green, and said, "She, she is pale, her feet are not under the legs, describe it..." I said, but see Mo Qing Suspicion of squinting, I know that he is examining me, so I immediately integrated my feelings, said, "She is actually no different from living people, is to hate you, she said that you robbed her position, hurt She lives, she wants to come back to take revenge."

Those who were among the swords in the past should all be shaken by the swordsmanship of the Wan Jian sword. Even if there is speculation, the world can’t be sure that I was killed by the ink. Come.

Therefore, I said something that only he and I knew, and most dispelled his doubts.

Sure enough, Mo Qing heard the words, silenced it, and for a long time, he turned his head slightly and stared at my wordless monument.

The soul of the cockroach was on the other side, and she stared at the ink green until the blue eyes fell.

He whispered: "What is it, not coming yet."

Oh, challenge me.

I want to lick my sleeves.

But soon I adjusted my emotions. Now, when I don’t have a hard time with Mo Qing, I hold my breath and remind myself to bear the burden of shame, save the country by curve, and not impulsive.

After Mo Qing whispered this sentence, he turned and left silently.

He didn't say how to arrange me, so I stood in the same place and looked at his back, but I got close to me and said in confusion: "This fierce devil... the expression just now, so sad. "She said, "It’s not like a devil, like a lonely child who has been left behind..."

In the front, I am not good at talking with you. I can only give her a big look.

The famous decent, it is really to raise some self-made passionate slag.

Mo Qing will be sad? He is now in power, sad, and can only sigh a big world, the peak snow cold, no one knows my first loneliness!