Chapter 382

The next second, the black figure catches up and falls in front of Mo Qingge.

It's the ghost king.

"Rong Jin..."

"Don't come here, don't come here!" Helian Rongjin hid behind her and said, "I warn you, don't come here, get out of here!"

"Rong Jin, let's have a truce." Ghost King's tone, very friendly, "have played for four years, should also tired."

After that, he moved forward a little.

"Don't come here!"

As soon as he moves, Helian Rongjin is very nervous. He grabs Mo Qingge's clothes and hides behind him.

If he can beat this ghost, he will be beaten into a pile of skeletons.

"Brother Helian, didn't you catch rabbits together yesterday? Why did you fight again today?" Mo Qingge asked casually.

I really don't understand the plastic friendship between these two people.

"Well, he provoked me first." Helian Rong Jin snorts coldly, and stares at the ghost king with great vigilance.

"I didn't." Ghost king a face innocent, "I just too boring, want to chat with you."

"I don't like chatting with men, young man!"

"No chatting, no chatting. Why fight?"

"I don't like you!"

“……”

Mo Qingge sandwiched between the two, suddenly feel a noisy ear.

So, she said faintly: "you two... If you want to fight in another place, I'm going to ximenzong."

"Qingge, take me with you. I'll go to ximenzong with you." He Lian Rong brocade Mou color a bright, immediately came to interest.

Because there is a follower, he has been seven times in a row, failed to go to ximenzong with Qingge.

To be exact, in the past four years, he only went to Ximen sect twice.

This ghost king is the devil who comes to break up his marriage and peach blossom!

"Cough..." Mo Qingge prevaricated, "I'm in a hurry. You can play here slowly."

"Qingge, Qingge, you can't leave me!"

He Lian Rong Jin's words haven't finished, the other party turns into a remnant shadow, quickly disappeared in the original place.

Without her in the middle, the ghost king also stepped forward: "Rong Jin, where are you going? I'll go with you!"

"No, just don't come here!"

Helian Rongjin coldly refused, then flew away, tiptoes gently on the ground, swept over the sky.

The ghost king also turned into a shadow, caught up, a red and a black figure, continued to chase in the mountains, fighting, causing layers of shock.

The noise reverberated in the mountains, as usual.

……

Ximen sect, inner courtyard.

Mo Qingge waited for a moment in Piantang. Just like before, Shangguan Feng and Mo Xingchen came to see her.

"Qingge."

Mo Qingge raised her eyes and showed a little smile: "Maple, brother, you are here."

"Qingge, I haven't seen you in January. Are you advanced again?" Ink star sink show eyebrow tiny Cu, can obviously feel, the Xuan force of her whole body, and become much stronger.

However, he still can't see what strength his sister is now.

In a word, it's deep.

"Well." She only answered one word and didn't pay attention to it.

"Qingge, what kind of medicine have you taken in recent years Shangguan Feng half joked.

He saw through the real strength of Mo Qingge, but pretended not to know.

In just four years, Qingge has risen to nine star xuanzun.

It's just around the corner to break through the mysterious realm and complete the first small ascent.

"You still talk about me?" Mo Qingge chuckled, "recently, your cultivation speed is terrible, at least you have broken through the mysterious realm?"

She can't see through shangguanfeng's strength at all, so she can conclude that shangguanfeng is at least Xuanshen.

"How?"

Shangguan Maple has no choice but to smile.

"Well, I won't tell you. Take us to see my mother." Mo Qingge then turned to the topic.

It's been a month. She can't wait to see her mother.

"Qingge, Xingchen." At this time, Shangguan Feng suddenly said, "today, the patriarch called his aunt to a banquet. I'm afraid she will come back in the evening."

"Lord?"

Hearing this, Mo Qingge's face changed: "what's the purpose of calling his mother?"

"Qingge, don't worry." Shangguan fengrou said in a soft voice, "the patriarch still respects his aunt. After all, my aunt is dedicated to the emperor. This time, I just ask her to have a meal and ask her some questions. Before, the patriarch often entertained her. If you don't believe me, you can ask Xingchen."

Mo Xingchen nodded gently: "although Master Lu's temper is not very good, his attitude towards his mother is still respectful."

"Is it?" I don't know why, Mo Qingge is still a little uneasy.

"Qingge, don't you even believe me?" Shangguan Feng said with a smile, "don't worry, I am with the star sink in, even if it is to fight for life, also won't let aunt have something to do."

"Of course I believe you." Mo Qingge explained.

In the past four years, Shangguan Feng has taken good care of his mother. With his personal care, her mother's health has improved a lot and her mood is often good.

It can be said that Shangguan Feng took care of her mother as her own mother.

For this, Mo Qingge has always been very grateful to him, and believes that his care for his mother is sincere.

Maybe she was too worried.

Although a year ago, the emperor had already gone through the customs, but there was no big noise, let alone let the virgin sacrifice immediately.

With maple and star sinking here, she really doesn't have to be too nervous.

After a pause, Mo Qingge added: "in that case, I'll come back in a few days."

"You only have one day off every month, don't you?" Shangguan Feng asked half jokingly.

"Shifu said that I can slow down my cultivation recently, so that I can spare more time to visit my mother."

"I see." Shangguan Feng nodded, "you can go back to practice at ease. Xingchen and I will take good care of my aunt."

"Well."

Mo Qingge then said with a smile: "today, I also brought you delicious food."

Words fall, Mo Qingge light brush sleeve, take out the food box from the storage ring, the food box is opened, which contains dim color dishes.

The next second, Mo Xingchen changed his face.

It's dark food from my sister again.

"You cook it yourself?" Shangguan Feng asked deliberately.

"Of course." Her tone, very sincere, "taste, no waste, no disgust!"

"Qingge, you have to give us poison even if you don't say goodbye." The ink star sink can't help but make complaints about it.

Mo Qingge threw him a white eye: "recently, my cooking skills have improved a lot."

"Really?"

Ink star sink half believe half doubt, then, risking "life danger" tasted a mouthful, thin lip light pursed.

Then, his face changed and he vomited.

"Does it taste bad?" She asked.

My brother is too shameful.

"Raw, raw... The meat is raw." Ink star Chen even drank a few mouthfuls of tea, still can't dilute the nausea in the stomach.

He should not believe what Qingge said.