Chapter 411

Mo Yu Xi thought for a moment and turned to look at the white dragon.

"White tiger, no, white dragon?" Mo Yu Xi called.

White dragon face a burst of entanglement, it seems that his name is fixed, completely changed.

"Saint!" Bai Long sighed slightly.

"What did you mention? How long will it take? " Ink feather Xi deep voice way.

"No, just for a few days. I don't know the details." White dragon shakes his head.

"Holy daughter, will it be useful if you come here?" Zhu que doubts way.

"I have a feeling that he can do it!" Ink feather Xi deep voice way.

"Ah? Why? Didn't you see him play chess last time? "

"I heard from Mr. Wen Ruo that he would like to play a game with Yan Chuan. If you can make Mr. Wen Ruo care so much, I think it must be......!" Mo Yu Xi shakes her head, as if thinking of something, an unconscious smile.

"Oh!"

There was a sudden sound of crane outside the hall.

"Well?" Mo Yu Xi looks out of the hall in doubt.

"Little crane, what's the matter?" Mo Yu Xi doubts way.

"Bang!"

A huge crane flew into the hall.

"Ho, Ho!" The crane flapped its wings and looked out of the hall.

"Hoo!"

Qinglong, Yanchuan, Yangzhi jiuluozi North ink Hall Square.

"Here it is, great!" The white dragon immediately exclaimed.

Is Yanchuan here?

Mo Yu Xi's face suddenly burst into a smile.

"Feather, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Yangzhi jiudun called.

The smile that ink feather Xi originally blooms, suddenly a Lian.

"Yang Zhi Jiu? Why are you here? " Mo Yu Xi's face is flat.

"I, I come to see you!" Yangzhi jiudun called.

Mo Yu Xi looks at Yang Zhijiu, frowns and sighs.

"Whew!"

In the distance, another figure fell on the square, a Taoist in purple. It was the attendants who used to follow the son of the ancient moon.

"Holy daughter of Mo Yu Xi, Mr. Wen Ruo has been waiting in Yuntai. If you don't go, you will give up the last chance?" Said the Taoist in purple.

"Ziwen, what's going on?" Yangzhi jiudun called.

The Taoist in purple had seen Yang Zhijiu before, but he didn't want to talk to him. But Yang Zhijiu asked and let Ziwen frown.

"Ninth young master, this is a gambling battle among the saints in the city of immortality." Ziwen said respectfully.

"Oh? Gambling? What do you mean Yang to Jiuyi WaiDao.

"The treasure of the immortal holy land is in a certain position, but it has attracted two sons and two daughters of our Dazhao holy land. However, the treasures are limited. In order to avoid hurting the harmony caused by the competition at that time, we should take a literary fight first, and the defeated son and daughter should retreat." Ziwen said.

"Wendou?" Yang to Jiuyi WaiDao.

"Playing chess, there has been a son, a saint has retreated, now, the city of immortality only left Mo Yu Xi and the Holy Son of the moon!" Ziwen explained.

"Chess? I remember that Yang Guyue was not good at chess at all! " Yang to Jiuyi WaiDao.

"The Holy Son of the ancient moon sent Mr. Wen Ruo!" Ziwen said.

"I said, the original shooter, ha ha ha!" Yang Zhijiu disdains Tao.

"Those who have achieved great things do not need to do everything in their own hands!" Ziwen frowned.

"Great? Hum Yang Zhijiu's face was cold.

"Saint, who have you thought of?" Ziwen looks at Mo Yu again.

"Playing chess? I like it. I'll do it Yan Chuan said at once.

"Well?" They turned their heads and looked.

Ziwen looks at Yan Chuan with a slight eyebrow. Ziwen also saw Yan Chuan when he came earlier. Last time in fengdemon mountain, Gu Yue Shengzi gave himself a killing order. He killed Yan Chuan. Originally, he thought Yan Chuan was dead. Unexpectedly, he was still alive?

Now you want to play chess again?

"What are you? What qualifications do you have? " Purple temperature cold channel.

"I don't have the qualification. Don't bother you!" Yan Chuan smiles.

"Well?" Ziwen's eyes were cold.

"Hoo!"

Green dragon stands in front of Yan Chuan.

"Yes, in the third round, Yan Chuan will play for me!" Mo Yu Xi immediately said.

"Holy daughter, this person is extremely treacherous and extremely disrespectful to my holy land of Dazhao. I suggest that he be brought to justice!" Ziwenton said respectfully.

"Well? He's my man. Dare you do it? " Mo Yu Xi's eyes are cold.

Ziwen looks at Mo Yu unexpectedly.

What is the relationship between Yan Chuan and Mo Yuxi? Why protect him so much?

"Meow, it's not your place. What's the use of pointing here? Pig head Meow meow, squinting his eyes and swearing.

"Well?" Ziwen's face sank.

"Ha ha ha, don't say, Ziwen, your head is a bit like it!" Yang Zhijiu burst out laughing.Ziwen's face suddenly rose red.

Look at Yang Zhijiu, but dare not get angry.

"Saint daughter, Ninth young master, I'm leaving first. As for the game in Yuntai, please hurry up!" Ziwen complained about the airway.

Mo Yu Xi smiles faintly.

No one paid attention to Ziwen and let Ziwen leave with shame and indignation.

"Yan Chuan, how are you playing chess? Don't lose to Yu Xi! " Yang Zhijiu called.

"Help me take care of meow!" Yan Chuan's way to Mo Yu is very good.

"Well!" Mo Yu Xi's eyes flashed a trace of tender nod.

"Meow? I'm going too! " Meow and meow immediately started to quarrel.

"Meow loves spirit stone!" Yan Chuan said to Mo Yu Xi.

Mo Yu Xi's expression moved and turned her hand to take out a sky blue stone.

"Meow, send you spirit stone to eat!" Mo Yu Xi immediately called.

Obviously, the white dragon went first and had already said hello to Mo Yu Xi, and knew the existence of meow.

"The best spirit stone? Meow Miaomiao ran to Mo Yu immediately.

"I still have a lot here. Would you mind not disturbing Yan Chuan's chess game?" Mo Yu Xi smiles.

"Sister Mo is so nice. If you give it to Daliu, no, if you want to be a wife to Yan Chuan! After that, meow will eat it every day. " Meow was bought in a flash.

Meow meow speak without cover up, Mo feather Xi was immediately said a red face.

Yan Chuan

"Wife? What a wife, smelly cat, don't talk nonsense Yang Zhijiu said.

"Cat, your sister! I've been looking at you for a long time. I'm not good at it. I've got four younger brothers, and they're all killed. The pig head bullied sister Mo just now. You dare not fart, but I and Yan Chuan helped to stop it! " Meow.

Although the meow is small, scolding people is very targeted, every sentence forced to yang to nine soft ribs.

"Piss me off, piss me off, smelly cat, I want you to look good!" Yang Zhijiu was angry.

"If you have the ability to go to the pig head just now?" Meow holds the best spirit stone and disdains the way.

"Well, Ziwen? I'll find it, but you, you don't want to be better Yang Zhijiu said.

"White face, soft face!" Meow continued to count.

Yang Zhijiu's face turned black again. Turn around and fly away!

They are surprised to see the leaving Yang Zhijiu.

"What is he doing?" The white dragon was at a loss.

"Go to Ziwen! Meow Meow meow says triumphantly.

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