In the face of such a different man, Tang Qing is very broken, but she still has to go. For example, although she fell down and fell to the bottom of her mind, she still has to smile to show that she has nothing to do.

Mo Qing did not believe it. Who is the old ghost? She learned all her skills from her. No matter how good she was at alchemy or magic, she was almost proficient in everything. How could such a person fall down easily? Unless there was something strange in this place, he looked at it for a long time, but it was very common.

When he lifted the man up, his hand gave him a slight pause. What he thought before was really dark, but those were only fragments in his mind. However, the old man's reaction seemed to be too big. Is it true that She can read minds?

Mo Qing didn't like to beat around the bush. He looked at Tang Qing and was afraid of people. Then he asked, "old man, can you read mind skill?"

Wen Yan, Tang Qing is not brave enough to go out. She can't read mind skills, but she has a system. She can always master some of his emotions, but this guy is too dangerous. It can be associated with so much from her wrestling alone.

Sure enough, the man who punishes the world will not be any ordinary person. Even if he is lazy, once he is willing to use his brain, you are not enough to play for him.

"No, I don't need to read mind skills. I'm not interested in what other people think. After all, only the weak like to have different opinions. The strong always do what they want." Speaking of this, she has pushed away Mo Qing's hand and strided to the front of him.

The old ghost is a strong man, Mo Qing never doubted, but the strong always only appreciate the strong man. So why did he treat him so well at the beginning? Is he a special being?

"Old man, at first..." He paused, knowing clearly that the so-called special fear was his wishful thinking, but asked, "why save me?"

Mo Qing is really a special existence, but Tang Qing won't tell him that, so when he asks, she just tilts her head and says with a smile: "because I'm bored, you say that a person wakes up and finds that he has forgotten everything, except for some boring skills, how can he let go of an interesting guy?"

Rao is ready in the heart, but Mo Qing is still hit hard. He takes a deep breath, and then opens his mouth to restore the calm, "I know."

Of course, Tang Qing knew that it hurt people, so she turned back. She just wanted to stretch out her hand to pat him on the shoulder, but found that she couldn't reach it at all. In a fit of anger, she floated directly into the air and reached out: "little mute, don't think about it. Although I was just bored to find someone to play with, now you are still very competent."

The shoulder is patted by a pair of cold hands, but his heart is inexplicably warm. He doesn't speak anymore, and the whole way becomes very quiet.

Different from the previous Town, Tang Qing simply took him to Shangjing this time. Shangjing is bustling, but there are many disputes under the bustle. Maybe Shangjing can give her some fun under the monotonous life of dense forest day by day.

Mo Qing has been to only a handful of places in his life. Except for the elves and the dense forest, only Tang Qing took him to the town once, and then there were no more. At this time, he suddenly stepped into the capital, looking at the bustling and bustling in front of him, but his heart was inexplicably repelled.

For more than ten years, Tang Qing raised him very well. From the top to the bottom, the best and most exquisite food and clothing were used for him.

Mo qingben was born delicate. In addition, Tang Qing's picture was not inferior to his temperament. They stood together and immediately attracted the attention of all.

Different from the bullies in the small town, there are many dignitaries in Shangjing. Who knows whether the people who pass you on the street will be powerful and famous. Therefore, everyone is very polite. Even if you appreciate the beauty, you are all kind-hearted and not offensive.

This kind of ostentation, it was not long before someone came forward to say hello.

"You two are new to Beijing?"

Hua yijunrong, who comes here with a smile on his face, is full of noble temperament. This is not something that small families can raise. At a glance, Tang Qing can guess that this guy is not rich or expensive.

Little lazy is too lazy. Tang Qing feels that he needs to find something to do. He nods, "yes, for the first time."

"I don't know if you come to Beijing to play or do something important?" He said with a smile and a pause. "The girl and the young man beside her are so dazzling. I'm rude. I hope you don't blame me."

He said that he was modest and polite, and such a chat line was not offensive at all.

Tang Qing happened to have nothing to do, so he asked with a smile: "I don't know your name, young man?"

"Look at me. I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Du Sheng. May I have your name?"

"Leaves fall."

The name is nonsense, of course, but Mo Qing didn't know. They had known each other for so long that he never knew her name, but now she said it in front of a stranger.

Eyes gradually sink down, but Tang Qing should not see.

Du Sheng is enthusiastic. After learning that they first came to the capital, he invited them to the tavern for dinner.

"Thank you so much. I don't know what to eat."

Three people go forward together, but Mo Qing slows them half a step, and faintly staggers them.

Tang Qing has always been capricious in his treatment of his appearance. Mo Qing's changeable recognition depends on his breath. It's because they are so different at the moment that no one will guess them from his brother and sister.

"By the way, I don't know your name, young master?" Du Sheng can't ignore each other too much if he can stand beside her, but he dared to neglect him before, because the aura observed from both of them, the girl named Ye Luo, is obviously higher than him.

So, for him, this one is just an accessory.

The other side asked Mo Qing. Of course, Tang Qing would not help him, but looked at him with a bent smile.

Mo Qing is lazy, but after he knows what he thinks in his heart, he can't be indifferent to anything related to her, so when Du Sheng opens his mouth, he doesn't keep silent as always, but raises his eyes and looks at each other and says, "Mo Qing."

Before, because of his silence, Du Sheng always looked down on him, but now they are facing each other, but he suddenly found that the aura in front of him is not lower than that of him. Such a person, he immediately put away his contempt.

"By the way, what's the relationship between them?" He asked quietly, with a gentle smile on his face.

Mo Qing looks at Tang Qing, and he doesn't know what their relationship is, so Tang Qing answers this question.

"In a word, I can count him as half a master."

In the land of demons, it's not a problem for a powerful person to live to be four or five hundred years old. People never guess the age of each other on their faces. Now, Du Sheng is stunned by Tang Qing's remark.