Although he doesn't know why the son of the ancient moon came, Yan Chuan still smiles with trust when he looks at Mo Yu Xi. This smile, let Mo Yu Xi's eyes flash a touch, slowly come.

"Meow, is sister Mo coming?" Meow did not know when to wake up, suddenly jumped over.

"Meow, meow?" Mo Yu Xi's eyes are also happy.

Turn the hand, the palm of the palm suddenly more than a colorful small stone, small stone is very small, but with a strong energy breath.

"Meow?" Meow's eyes suddenly became heart-shaped.

"This is a piece of fairy stone I didn't get. Do you like it?" Mo Yu Xi smiles.

"Meow, like, great, wonderful, sister Mo is the most beautiful!" Meow meow's mouth seemed to be smeared with oil.

"Fairy stone fragments? Yuxi, holy daughter, this is an immortal given by the Lord, so you give a kitten? " The Holy Son of the ancient Moon said in a deep voice.

"Cat, your sister, you are the cat! Meow Meow meow immediately angry voice way.

"Evil animal, what do you say?" After Gu Yue's son, a strong man with a big beard suddenly stares, and a strong breath gushes out.

Mo Yu Xi's face sank, and with a wave of her hand, a strong momentum would impact all the strong people's breath back.

"Chang San, you don't have a chance to speak here!" Mo Yu Xi's eyes stare.

That calls Chang three big beard eyes a stare, look at Mo Yu Xi, deep suction mouth airway: "yes!"

Instead, Mo Yu Xi looked at the Holy Son of the ancient moon and said, "the Holy Son of the ancient moon, the fragments of the immortal stone belong to me. It's not up to you to say how to deal with them. Besides, meow is not a cat, it's a tiger!"

"Meow!" Meow meow immediately swaggered.

"Tiger? Oh Gu Yue's son was not angry, but showed a subtle smile.

"Mr. Yan, long time no see!" Mr. Wen Ruo said with a smile.

"Mr. Wenruo, I've been waiting for a long time!" Yan Chuan also said with a smile.

"Yan Chuan, something happened to ask Mr. Wen Ruo this time!" Ink plume deep suction mouth airway.

"Oh?"

In fact, when Yan Chuan saw the son of the ancient moon, he knew that things might not be so simple.

"I asked Mr. Wen Ruo to help me, but I don't know how. I'll give it to Maori Daojun." Mo Yu Xi said.

"Well?" Yan Chuan frowned.

Maori Daojun? Why is it him again?

"Yes, after my father knew about it, he decided to help you and send out four of my best Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting masters in Dazhao holy land. Wen Ruo was in charge of painting. This is the king of Qin, this is the king of chess, and this is the king of calligraphy. My father sent them to help you! You should thank my father! " Ancient moon son light way.

"I've met Mr. Yan!"

After Guyue's son, three men in Confucian robes walk out and look at Yan Chuan, king of Qin, king of chess and king of book?

King Qin? Chess king? Book King? Yan Chuan looked at the three men and saw a trace of disdain in his eyes. The so-called "bottle full and half bottle shaking" showed that they were inferior to others and claimed to be kings in various fields? Inexplicably, Yan Chuan took a low look.

"Ha ha ha ha, no, Mr. Wen Ruo is enough! I'm ready for Qin and chess books Yan Chuan shook his head and said with a smile.

"Oh? Are you ready? I don't know who it is? Can you compare with the king of Qin? " Gu Yue's son raised her eyebrows.

Seeing the passing of the Holy Son of the ancient moon, Yan Chuan suddenly felt that it was unusual. Maori Daojun sent someone to help him? I'm not familiar with Maori Daojun at all. I'm sure I have another plan.

"Ha ha, you will know when you see it!" Yan Chuan still smile way.

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