msmithbooks Chapter 183
Chapter 183
“Brother~
” “Brother, open your eyes and look at me.”
“If you open your eyes to me, Xiang’er won’t believe that your eyes are empty.”
The gentle drizzle of late autumn carries a biting chill.
The bonfire crackled, but the lobby of the wild inn was full of spring.
The little girl squatted in front of the white-clothed boy, holding her chin with both hands, and the apricot eyes of the water spirit were springy, one brother at a time.
Mo said that the pig emperor who pretended to sleep, and even Mu Changchuan, the elder brother, heard goosebumps.
“Brother, count me begging you, let’s talk about a sweet love with Xiang’er~”
The little girl begged in a mournful voice.
“Xiang’er…”
“Get out!”
Mu Changchuan: “…”
Nearly an hour later.
Mu Nanxiang lost his soul and sat back by the bonfire.
Looking at Mu Changchuan’s big eyes were full of crystal tears, “Brother, is Xiang’er ugly?”
Mu Changchuan shook his head resolutely: “My family’s Xiang’er is naturally beautiful and difficult to give up.”
Mu Nanxiang choked and said, “Then why did Brother Immortal ignore me?”
Mu Changchuan glanced at the white-clothed boy’s face, which was a little more beautiful than a woman, “Perhaps, the immortal brother likes the mighty and domineering uncle of the big muscle.” ”
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The rain is falling endlessly.
The two brothers and sisters also began to fall asleep.
I don’t know when, my feet are muddy and the sound is in my ears.
With a bang, the two rotten wooden doors of the inn were kicked open.
The miserable wind and rain instantly poured in, and in an instant, the pig emperor and the brother and sister who were surrounding the bonfire woke up.
The three either looked up or turned their heads to look.
In the click, I saw a woman, a young man riding a tall horse, and entered the lobby of the inn domineeringly.
The woman is about Mo Tao Li Nianhua, wearing a crimson silk robe, and a sword hanging from her waist.
The boy was about fourteen or fifteen years old, and he also wore a sword on his left waist.
Dressed in a silk white suit, white clothes and frost and snow, such a rain is delicate and clean, not stained with a single mud star.
The woman’s eyebrows are picturesque, and the teenager’s lips are red and white.
It’s a first-class skin.
Both men were holding the reins in one hand and holding oil-paper umbrellas in the other, so they were not wet by the rain.
Perhaps it was seeing, or perhaps it was the natural vigilance of being a martial artist, the woman and the boy did not look at the three people around the campfire at first glance, but at the barefoot boy in white clothes in the corner.
The two of them took a serious and careful look.
There is no gushing power of the external refining martial artist.
There was also no inner refining martial artist true qi when he ran Zhou Tian autonomously, and he inadvertently emitted a terrifying aura.
A mortal man~
Looking at the two narrow knives of the barefoot boy in white on his knees, the
young man’s throat couldn’t help but emit a cold snort of contempt and disdain.
‘Do you really think that the hanging sword and sword are quacks?’ The
woman and the young man withdrew their gazes, and then condescendingly looked down at the two brothers and sisters surnamed Mu.
The two agreed, and their eyes hardly stopped on the pig emperor, but only glanced faintly.
Looking at the two brothers and sisters surnamed Mu, who are worth at least hundreds of taels, and even a thousand taels of snowflake pattern silver, there is
also the long string of jade around Mu Changchuan’s waist.
The proud look between the woman’s and the young man’s expression can be regarded as a trace of elimination.
The woman dismounted first, followed by the teenager.
The woman stepped forward two steps, hugged her fist at the brother and sister surnamed Mu, and introduced herself: “I call Gu Xihe, and my brother’s name is Gu Qingyu.” ”
The father of the family, Gu Zigui, is the current sect master of the Divine Will Sect.”
Mu Changchuan was stunned, “God… Divine Providence Sect?! The
Grand Duke of Mufu reacted, and couldn’t help but widen his eyes like two copper bells.
Hurriedly got up, and also began to introduce himself: “In Xia Mu Changchuan, sister Mu Nanxiang.”
“Family father Mu Long, Naiyunzhou Prefecture Mu.”
On the woman’s beautiful face full of densely written arrogance, a shallow to almost rewarding smile suddenly bloomed, and she said the word lightly, “Fortunately.”
Mu Changchuan bowed slightly, “Miss Gu, Gu Gongzi, fortunately.”
The young man who called Gu Qingyu said indifferently, “Call me Young Sect Master.”
Mu Changchuan smiled and changed his words, “Sect Master Gu Shao, fortunately.” After
the two siblings tied the horse to the corner of the lobby, they did not know what to fumble in the baggage on the horse’s back.
By the bonfire, the pig emperor asked: “Little brother, is this Laoshizi Divine Intention Sect very good?”
“Uncle Mo, you make a little noise.”
Mu Changchuan lowered his voice and said, “There are two supreme Yang God Realm celestials in the Wei Kingdom.
“One is the owner of the Qingliang Mountain Smoke and Rain Building on Guangling Road, Jiang Mianyi.”
“The second is this Yanzhou Divine Intention Sect Master, Gu Zigui.”
“Tianren, Yang God Realm, my state shepherd father is a fart in the eyes of others.”
The pig emperor was surprised: “Yang God Realm father, no wonder.”
Squinting slightly, the pig emperor smiled at Mu Changchuan: “Your Uncle Mo and I are also heavenly beings, but it is a Yin Fairyland.”
Mu Changchuan was stunned: “Really fake? ”
I heard that Gu Zi returned to Gu Sect for nearly four hundred years to cultivate before he achieved the Yang God Realm.”
“Uncle Mo, how many years have you been cultivating this Yin Immortal?”
The pig emperor twisted his fingers and calculated, “Fuling two years to Fuling fourteen years, about twelve years.”
Mu Changchuan showed an awkward but polite smile.
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Gu Xihe and Gu Qingyu came to the bonfire and sat down with a delicate jade box.
Mu Changchuan smiled and introduced to the two siblings: “Miss Gu, Sect Master Gu, this uncle is called Mo Xuan.” Gu
Xihe glanced lightly, for the sake of the Mugongzi of Yunzhou Prefecture, he gently bowed his head at the pig emperor, which was counted as a greeting.
Gu Qingyu didn’t even bother to look at it, opened the jade box by himself, and slowly ate the pastries inside.
The only son of the Yang God Realm Tianren, the young sect master of the Divine Intention Sect, but he looked at Mu Nanxiang twice.
But I only looked at it twice.
If it was placed in ordinary times, in the face of a beautiful official like Mu Nanxiang, Sect Master Gu Shao would not mind taking some time out of cultivation to use some means to trick him into bed and abuse him for three or two months.
But now Gu Qingyu only longs to rush to Qingliang Mountain of Guangling Road as soon as possible, and see the swaggering immortal god and immortal appearance, and he has no idea of perfumery.
Gu Xihe opened the jade box and handed most of the exquisite pastry to Mu Changchuan, “My Divine Consciousness Sect’s Nachun cake, taste it.” ”
Thank you.”
Mu Changchuan carefully rolled up a piece of pastry.
“Sister, taste.”
Gu Xihe handed the jade box to Mu Nanxiang again.
The little girl with a melancholy face shook her head gently: “Thank you sister, I’m not hungry.” The
smile at the corner of Gu Xihe’s mouth suddenly froze.
After a long while, the woman slowly withdrew her arm.
I was trying to roll up a piece of my own.
But somehow, I suddenly felt that my stomach was churning badly, and I wanted to vomit with nausea.
So he closed the lid of the box and threw the entire jade box to the pig emperor on the other side of the campfire.
“Eat, reward you.”
The pig emperor caught the jade box, but did not eat it.
Instead, he put it aside, smiled, and said, “This emperor is not hungry, Ming’er will eat again.” ”
This emperor~”
Gu Xihe’s faint smile was full of undisguised ridicule.
Gu Qingyu, who had six or seven pastries under the belly, glanced at it by chance, and his sword eyebrows couldn’t help but wrinkle slightly.
The white-clothed barefoot boy who sat in the corner, closed his eyes lightly, and didn’t know if he was really sleeping in the past.
The two narrow knives resting across his knees.
It doesn’t seem to be easy.
‘Famous knives? ‘
‘Good talents make good use of them, and those who can live in them.”
”The famous sword, or two, was held by a common man.
”It’s really violent to destroy the heavenly things~
‘ Gu Qingyu couldn’t help but narrow his slender eyes.
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Ps: The old problem of back pain has been committed again, and Ming’er strives to update it as soon as possible.
A fan group was opened, and the scattered families hurried into the group.
Finally, ask for some gifts.