Chapter 222

Mo Qinglan is short of breath. He looks down at the person in his arms. His waist is as soft and thin as before. Up, his white neck is like a swan, slender and beautiful. Up, his jade teeth and lips open and close. They all care about him.

At this time, there are only two words left in Mo Qinglan's mind.

I want to kiss you.

"Little martial uncle is not comfortable." His voice was hoarse. When he was near Sutang, her face was flushed with the burning breath.

Mo Qinglan's eyes became darker. After he said that, he picked up the man and made some excuses at will. He said goodbye to the monks and said, "my martial uncle has gone wrong in practicing martial arts a few days ago. He needs to rest. I'll leave first."

Before, the skeleton said that she couldn't operate the spiritual power, which everyone heard. So now, no one doubts what he said. Instead, he said, "the fairy of the first month is chivalrous and courageous. Half a year ago, he fought with the devil alone, and now he saved us. I'll never forget his kindness. If there's anything I need to wait for, please don't hesitate to ask

"The early Moon Fairy is the benefactor of Qishan sect. When we know this, Qi will go to the Heaven Sword sect to thank you."

"The Moon Fairy walks slowly."

Su Tang was suddenly held up, almost exclaimed. Subconsciously, she put her hand around Mo Qinglan's neck. But before long, she soon recovered. In front of so many people, eating the bean curd of the younger generation, she said that it was really shameless to go there.

But she didn't expect that Mo Qinglan was more shameless than her!

He noticed that she let go, and her eyebrows frowned slightly. He didn't say anything on her face. Suddenly, he made a fake action, which made Su Tang think he was going to fall down. Subconsciously, she could only hold each other's neck.

Mo Qinglan hooked his lips and said, "I'm sorry, I just slipped on the ground. Are you OK, little martial uncle?"

Sue sugar ha, don't want to talk any more.

Mo Qinglan's arm is strong, and he can't feel a little bit of damage when holding someone up. Of course, the prerequisite is to follow his heart. For example, he just scared Su Tang, and he really wants to hit him.

"Put me down."

Previously there were many people, she didn't want to refute his face, but now there were no people around, and there was no need to follow him.

Mo Qinglan, "is it because I don't feel comfortable holding it?"

Sue sugar black face, "I'm not sick! So, now put me down. "

Mo Qinglan hesitates for a moment, and finally puts the person down.

The fairy of the first month is famous all over the world. Although she can't use her Aura now, she has many magic weapons on her body. As long as she wants to, it's not a problem to crush people. Mo Qinglan doesn't want to expose her identity. If she is exposed, she can't stay in tianjianzong, let alone her side.

"Little martial uncle, can I ask you something?" He said, see Su sugar nodded, then continued: "before in the hall, Feng, Li two people said that Mohism has a demon blood, do you believe it?"

Su Tang looked up at him and said, "in this world, existence is reasonable. Even the way of heaven can't erase the evil way, which shows that he still has the need to exist."

Mo Qinglan's heart beats faster. When people of the right way talk about demons, they all shout to fight and kill, as if their existence is the greatest evil. But little martial uncle is different. She says that existence is reasonable.

"What if it was you? What would you do if it was you?"

Su Tang said, "little martial nephew, there is one thing more terrible than the evil way, and that is the human heart. Feng and Li are the so-called right way, but do you think they have done justice? No, they slaughtered all the Mohists for their own selfish desires. Even today, they are trying to bring down most of the world of cultivation. So, since there is no disaster coming from Mohism, why should I intervene? "

Mo Qinglan's eyes are all bright, "then why did you kill demon Zun before, he is also the person of demon way."

Sutang paused and looked at him indescribably, "little martial nephew, you don't have a fever. The former demon master is a bastard. He deserves to die. Killing him is acting for heaven."

Mo Qinglan is so happy that he completely forgets that he secretly vowed a few days ago to stay away from the little martial uncle. He can't be unfaithful. He's sorry for the clown. If he doesn't protect her well, how can he be qualified to approach other people again?

But his little martial uncle is really good, so good that he can't bear to forget and let go.

"It's very kind of you, little martial uncle."

If he was not careful, he said what he had in mind. ***

At the thought of blackening value, Su Tang suddenly thought of one thing.

Mo Qinglan is close to the beginning of the month in order to teach him the nine sword moves that day. He didn't find a chance to teach him before, but today is a good opportunity.

"Do you want to learn the nine moves of Tianjian?"

Each peak leader of Tianjian sect has his own unique sword skills, but these sword skills are not as good as Tianjian nine styles. Tianjian nine styles are extremely difficult to learn. Originally, everyone can learn them, but they can really understand them. By the beginning of this generation, she is the only one left.

So gradually, when we talk about the nine forms of Tianjian, we think of Chuyue."Little martial uncle wants to teach me?"

Su Tang, "teaching is to teach, but I'm not sure if you can learn." Then he sighed, "little martial uncle, I don't know when the injury will be healed. If we go back to today's situation again, I don't know if I can retreat completely. So think about it. If any of you learn it, you can protect me next time. "

When Mo Qinglan heard the last word, especially the word protection, he immediately nodded heavily, "little martial uncle, don't worry, I'm here, I won't let you have anything to do."

Su Tang said, "I'm afraid Qishan sect will be very busy recently. I'll teach you when I get back to the sect."

Mo Qinglan is happy in his heart. In this way, he will have more opportunities to get along with little martial uncle.

But before he was happy for a long time, he heard Su Tang continue: "teaching you one is also teaching, teaching a group is also teaching. When you go back, you can ask the elder martial brother to see who wants to learn. You can come together."

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Mo Qinglan's face solidified.

Su Tang, "what's your opinion

Mo Qinglan smile, "how can, is afraid of tired little martial uncle."

Su Tang, "it's nothing. Anyway, I have nothing to do. I can just play."

Words all say this up, Mo Qing Lan can how, can smile to face.

On the way back, it was still the soul searching boat. After the Qishan sect, Su Tang's prestige was higher, and the disciples were more respectful when they saw her. Of course, when it's time to play, it's still playing, such as wine. Su Tang thought that she would not let them drink before she left, but she took out her treasure before she left.

"Ah, little martial uncle didn't let you drink in Qishan sect at the beginning. Today, let's have a drink before we come back to zongmen!"

The disciples began to cheer, such as these.

"Ah, little martial uncle is the best."

"How can there be such a good little martial uncle in this world? Wuwuwu, little martial uncle, I love you."

"Little martial uncle, guess boxing? Lose and give yourself as a gift? "

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