Chapter 297

The atmosphere of the room was cold, and there was no sound of wind. Gu, dressed in white, sat on the couch, closed his eyes and breathed

"The song is not here."

"I'm here for you." Ink star sink out of the mouth.

Hearing this, he opened his eyes, and the mysterious force around him dissipated slowly. He glanced at Mo Xingshen thoughtfully: "what do you want me to do?"

"I..." Mo Xingchen wanted to say something, but he wanted to say nothing.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Gu mianmo said lazily, "if you have something to say, please say it."

He doesn't have time to waste with kids.

Ink star sank to turn over his a white eye, don't have good spirit ground to ask a way: "your injury condition, better?"

He was kind enough to care about him. His tone was really strong.

not to know chalk from cheese!

Gu Mian Mo's expression is slightly a Zheng: "ask this?"

"Yesterday, you saved my life in the snow hall. Today I'm here to thank you. I owe you this kindness." Mo Xingshen's tone, soft a lot, is sincere.

Gu Mian ink lips slightly Yang, noncommittal, so asked: "who do you owe?"

"... brother in law." Mo Xingchen squeezed out the two words.

Not counting last night, this was the first time he called his brother-in-law in front of Gu mianmo.

After all, he also wants face!

Short two words, but let Gu Mian Mo in a good mood.

However, his surface is calm as water: "ink star sink, your mouth suddenly so sweet, I really do not adapt."

Mo Xing Shen took a look at him and said seriously: "yes, at first I hated you very much. I thought you were pestering my sister and didn't have a good heart. But later I found out that you were sincere, so I reluctantly recognized my brother-in-law."

After a pause, he added, "but don't be too happy. If you do something wrong to my sister in the future, I won't let you go!"

These words have been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"No

Gu Mian ink light spit out so two words, indifferent and firm.

"I know you won't, but you have a special identity. In the future, my sister will face not only you, but also the whole demon clan, so..."

"I won't let her get hurt." Gu Yinmo knows what he wants to say.

It's not necessary for Mo Xingshen to say that he will do it.

A word, but let Mo Xing sink in the heart a lot.

Later, in addition to him, another person to care about Qingge, how can he not happy?

Mo Xingchen put down the hot soup in his hand: "then, I'll go first."

"What are you doing?"

"I listen to Qingge saying that every night when the moon is full, the cold poison will break out in your body, so if you boil some soup to replenish your body, it's as if I should repay you some of your kindness first." His tone sounded a little arrogant.

"Oh." Gu Mian Mo said calmly, "do you want to buy me off with a cup of soup? Your kindness is too worthless. "

"I'll give it back to you!" Ink star sink vowed.

"I'm kidding." He doesn't want the kindness of a little boy.

See Mo Xing sink to go out, he added: "the emperor wants to do you harm, Ximen Zong, you don't go."

Mo Xingshen stopped: "I know."

He nodded slightly, a little lost in his eyes.

"Why, do you want to die?" Gu Mian Mo saw that he looked strange and asked deliberately.

"No Mo Xingchen shook his head. "I thought I could practice in a big sect, but now it's not what I wanted to do..."

He also wants to improve his strength as soon as possible, so that he can better protect his sister and have a better foothold in the world.

"Do you want to go to ximenzong?" He asked indifferently.

"I just want to improve." Mo Xingshen bit his lower lip, "otherwise, next time, in the situation like yesterday, I can't protect my sister well, but I will only become a drag on her..."

His tone was full of guilt.

I see

Gu Mian Mo understood the little boy's mind.

So he threw a ring to Mo Xingchen.

Ink star sink subconsciously catch reserve ring, asked: "what do you give me?"

"Chu Jie."

"Bullshit, I know it's Chu Jie." Mo Xingshen asked, "I ask you what is in the ring."

"Some useless Tianjie Gongfa and Xuanji." Gu's tone is very casual.

A word, listen to Mo Xing sink gape.

Tianjie skill and Xuanji are useless

Is he kidding?

It's a rare thing even if it's placed in a large gate like Qiyun hall. Does he say it's useless?

For a moment, Mo Xingchen held Chu ring, as if holding a treasure, for fear of being broken by himself: "these useless skills... Are you going to give them to me?"

"Mo Xingshen, with your talent, should not only place your hope on the guidance of the sect." Gu Yinmo's voice, casual, "these scrolls, you take to study."

"I..."

It's difficult to understand the Tianjie skills. Without the teacher's instruction, it's hard to understand one or two.

Have you ever asked yourself to study Tianjie Gongfa?

I'm afraid he's a fool!

"If you don't understand, ask me." Immediately, Gu Mian Mo added such a sentence.

"That's about the same." Mo Xingchen murmured in a low voice.

He was calm on the surface, but happy in the heart.

The demon emperor is willing to teach him how to cultivate himself, which will surely be of great help to his promotion.

"But." Who knows, Gu mianmo poured a basin of cold water on him again, "don't ask too much, I don't like fools."

Mo Xingchen: "I'm not sure."

After a pause, Mo Xingshen said: "just, I won't disturb you to have a rest."

Then he turned and left the room.

Outside the room, a shadow slowly disappeared and dissipated in the air.

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After Shangguan Feng left pianyuan, he pretended to be on his way and went to visit elder ivy.

"What's the matter with the sudden visit of the young master?" The tone of sinomeni is very polite.

Shangguan Feng then sat down: "elder ivy, your guest Qing had an accident in the snow hall yesterday. Don't you care about it at all?"

"I..." elder Ivy was stunned. Naturally, he knew the whole story.

But he didn't know how to say it.

"You don't know about Qingge being held by the demon emperor?" Shangguan Feng asked.

Hearing this, elder Qingteng seems to feel guilty: "isn't Qingge OK?"

"It's no small matter to be held by the demon emperor, but why is the elder's voice so calm?" Shangguan Feng seems to see some clues.

Every word he said was a trial.

When he looked at it, sinomeni was a little flustered. Then he calmed down and said, "little Lord, what do you want to ask?"

"Elder ivy." Shangguan Feng stares at his eyes, sharp words, "you have to understand your position, what to hide, what to confess, you should know better than me!"

"This..."

"Tell me the truth." Shangguan Feng interrupts him, but he doesn't want to be too much of a fuss. "Mo Xuan, who is he?"