Chapter 1364

"Guilty?"

"I didn't do anything. Why should I feel guilty?"

"Yes, you don't need an outsider to intervene in the matter between me and the virgin of Qingyin!"

"Boy, if you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Listen to don't ask the sky, you Qin Yu's eyes, raised a trace of terrible killing intention.

If the eyes can kill, I'm afraid Mo Wentian at the moment has been killed by you Qinyu's eyes. I don't know how many times.

"Saint Qingyin, since the Youlong young master is so angry, he may be more face-saving. I told his plan in front of everyone and made him lose face!"

"How about this? I also opened an upper room in the Youlong inn. The virgin of Qingyin should also want to know about the young master of Youlong. I wonder if the emperor has the honor to be alone with Qingyin?"

Mo Wentian didn't pay attention to you Qinyu, but looked directly at the virgin of Qingyin and smiled.

"Alone in a room?"

"Who on earth is this boy? He dares to invite the virgin of Qingyin to be alone?"

"This boy's cultivation is only the perfect state of the king of heaven. Such cultivation is mole ants in front of the young master of Youlong. Such cultivation dares to invite the saint Qingyin to be alone in front of the young master of Youlong. I think this boy is tired of living!"

"The young master of Youlong will certainly kill this boy. What's the face of the young master of Youlong if he doesn't kill him?"

……

With Mo Wentian's words, the people around him instantly became boiling.

They looked at Mo Wentian, and the eyes were extremely complex.

Don't ask the sky in front of you. A cultivation is just a mole ant in the realm of heavenly perfection. It's too brave to invite the virgin of Qingyin to be alone in a room.

"Alone in a room?"

At this time, the eyes of the virgin of Qingyin flickered slightly.

The next moment, her eyes fell on Mo Wentian, and her spiritual power spread towards Mo Wentian.

When the power of her spirit spread to Mo Wentian, her body couldn't help shivering slightly.

Don't ask the sky in front of you. Although the cultivation is only the perfect state of the king of heaven, the spirit of don't ask the sky is even stronger than her.

This was somewhat beyond the expectation of the virgin of Qingyin. At this moment, an idea rose in the heart of the virgin of Qingyin.

Although this cultivation in front of you is only the perfect king of heaven, don't ask the sky, it must be not simple.

"Qingyin, refuse him, you must not promise this boy!"

Looking at the flickering eyes in Qingyin's eyes, you Qin Yu seemed to get up in a hurry and quickly lowered his voice.

"Yes, Qingyin saint, refuse this boy!"

"The perfect mole ant of the heavenly king, who doesn't take care of himself with urine, dares to invite the virgin of pure sound?"

"Yes, the Youlong young master invited Qingyin Saint several times, but Qingyin Saint didn't agree. How could he agree to such a nobody!"

"It's really out of measure. I'm going to lose face!"

……

In front of the gate of the whole Xuanshen temple, the pot exploded in an instant.

At this moment, all the people's mocking eyes fell on Mo Wentian. They didn't believe it at all. The virgin of Qingyin didn't promise you long Shaozhu but promised Mo Wentian.

"Boss, you want to invite this virgin Qingyin to our upper room to be alone. What do you want?"

At this time, Xiao Jiao came back from his surprise, his face full of doubt, and hurriedly gave Mo Wentian a message.

"Then you will know!"

There was no emotion in the indifferent voice, and no emotion could be heard.

"Boss..."

Looking at Mo Wentian's indifferent appearance, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth and wanted to persuade again, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Saint Qingyin, curiosity will also drive you to become something in the emperor's bag!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the virgin of Qingyin. Looking at the virgin of Qingyin in front of him, Mo Wentian's heart secretly said.

It has to be said that this pure voice saint is really top-grade, but in her eyes, Mo Wentian saw a touch of vulgarity.

With this touch of vulgarity, he can't get into the magic eye of asking the sky.

"Sister Qingyin, don't follow this boy. I feel that this boy's purpose is impure!"

"There is a dangerous smell on him!"

Suddenly, just as the virgin of Qingyin hesitated, the little bird on her arm warned with a dignified look.

"Impure purpose?"

"Dangerous smell?"

In the eyes of the virgin of Qingyin, the curious eyes are getting thicker and thicker.

Her Qingyin has never been a believer in evil. If others say that she can't go, the more she wants to find out.

Moreover, for Mo Wentian in front of her, her heart was full of doubts.

A cultivation is just a perfect warrior of the emperor, but his spirit is even stronger than her in the peak of the emperor.

"I promise you!"

Qingyin hesitated for a moment, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes, and Qingling's voice rang out.

Really don't say, the pure sound is really euphemistic and pleasant, just a few words, but the sound is fascinating.

Even if Mo asked the sky, at the moment, there was a slight fluctuation on his face.

But it was just a moment. Don't ask the sky, and you'll regain your previous indifference.

"Really agreed? How is this possible?"

"The virgin of Qingyin really promised? How could the virgin of Qingyin promise this boy?"

"Saint Qingyin promised to be alone with this boy. What about our young master you long? And the young master of the moyouku clan?"

"Hey... What a pity!"

……

Killer paper, in front of the gate of the whole Xuanshen temple, countless warriors instantly boiled up.

At the moment, Mo Wentian's eyes were bland, as if he had already known the conditions that the pure voice Saint promised him.

"Saint Qingyin, you can't promise this boy. This boy is hostile to me. Don't believe what he says!"

At this time, looking at the Qingyin saint's promise, you long Shaozhu was instantly nervous, stepped forward and hurriedly said.

He was really worried. Mo Wentian unexpectedly told the virgin of pure sound everything he heard.

"Little Lord Youlong, don't worry, this saint will come as soon as she goes!"

Looking at the nervous appearance of you long Shaozhu, Qingyin's eyes obviously flashed a touch of displeasure.

"Qingyin saint, we are not in a hurry now!"

"Zishi, the emperor is waiting for you in the upper room of Youlong inn!"

Seeing that the virgin of Qingyin is about to follow her, don't ask the sky what it seems to think of, with a flash of light in her eyes and a grin.