Chapter 628: Either roll or die!

"Elder Sang, these three treasures, please take them back." Mu Qingge said.
But what she said surprised all the five Sang family.
Whether it's the Three Elders, Sang Xuewu's sister and brother, or Sang Zhilan, they have the same idea--
Mu Qingge refused!
The expression of the three elders was slightly stiff, and his eyes were slightly surprised. These three treasures, although not artifacts, are of sufficient value.
Although he scolded Sang Zhilan and Sang Ye, he didn't deny what they said in his heart.
Mu Qingge refused without even thinking about it?
When did the weapons refined by the Sang family become so worthless?
"Master Mu don't think about it anymore?" The third elder didn't give up, suppressing the anger in his heart, and asked cheeky again.
If he had ever encountered such a situation, he would definitely walk away angrily. Of course, the Sang family nowadays has lost so much confidence.
"Three Elders, since they are not rare, why should we continue to demand it?" Sang Zhilan said dissatisfied.
Sang Ye also said, "Yes, the third elder, let's take out the weapons of the Sang family, can you just find any other visitors?"
This time, the three elders did not stop, and seemed to have intentionally used the mouth of the two younger generations to vent their inner dissatisfaction.
In the main account, the atmosphere is a bit awkward.
Sang Xuewu looked at the Third Elder with some worry, and then secretly aimed at Mu Qingge.
However, Mu Qingge still looked faint, as if he didn't care what the Sang family said.
After a while, Mu Qingge slowly said, "I really don't need the Sang family's weapons, but if the Sang family can come up with 500 intermediate spirit stones, I can take this task."
She doesn't need weapons, only Lingshi!
Of course, if what the Sang family took out today were not three treasures, but three divine tools, she would naturally accept it.
The treasure is really unattractive to her.
"What! You want five hundred intermediate spirit stones? It's too big to speak!" Before the third elder spoke, Sang Zhilan's voice rang sharply in the tent.
Mu Qingge's clear eyes swept towards her, and the corners of her mouth curled up jokingly: "Who is this young lady? Everywhere she speaks first, people who don't know think you are the principal of the Sang family."
"Zhi Lan shut up, there is no place for you to speak here." The third elder immediately spoke, and scolded Sang Zhilan angrily.
"I... the elder is obviously too much!" Sang Zhilan said dissatisfied.
The third elder said even more angrily: "I am discussing cooperation with Young Master Mu. When is it your turn to talk about it? Learn Xuewu!"
When Sang Xuewu was mentioned, Sang Zhilan's eyes rose with anger, and she glared at Sang Xuewu with anger.
This action fell into the bottom of Mu Qingge's eyes, making her eyes dark and difficult to see.
After reprimanding Sang Zhilan, the third elder sang to Mu Qing again: "Mr Mu, are these five hundred intermediate spirit stones too expensive? Look..."
"I changed my attention." Mu Qingge suddenly interrupted the third elder.
The three elders were taken aback, waiting for Mu Qingge's following.
Mu Qingge lazily raised his hand and pointed in Sang Zhilan's direction, "Take her, seven hundred intermediate spirit stones. Without her, three hundred intermediate spirit stones. No bargaining."
After she finished speaking, there was silence in the main account.
After the third elder recollected, he looked back at Sang Zhilan and then at Mu Qingge.
Sang Zhilan was stunned, as if she hadn't figured out what was going on.
And Sang Yichen was secretly aside, bowing his head and holding a smile.
"What did you say!" Sang Zhilan finally wanted to understand, angrily said.
The third elder also said with a weird expression: "Mr Mu, this..."
"She, trouble." Mu Qingge stated his reason concisely and clearly.
Trouble, as soon as the two words came out, Sang Zhilan's facial features suddenly became distorted, and Sang Ye also looked indignant, as if he was being unfair for her.
However, the three elders knew what Mu Qingge meant.
In her eyes, Sang Zhilan was a troublemaker. Her presence would increase the difficulty of the task, so she asked for an increase. If she did not go with her, she would rather lose two hundred intermediate spirit stones.
After thinking about it, the three elders fell silent, thinking in their hearts.
His purpose is to create opportunities for Mu Qingge and Sang Xuewu to get along. It is simply a cover to bring the younger generation of the Sang family to experience.
And with Sang Zhilan's temper, it is indeed possible to destroy everything he planned carefully.
The third elder nodded, already making a decision in his heart. "Well, just as Mr. Mu said, just bring Xuewu and Yichen."
"Three elders, why?"
"Yes, third elder, you are too partial!"
Sang Zhilan and Sang Ye couldn't help saying.
The third elder sullen his face and said to the two people: "I don't think you two really want to experience it. Just stay by my side."
"Three Elders, I'm not convinced!"
"I'm also not convinced!"
Sang Zhilan and Sang Ye fought hard.
"You are the opposite, are you? My decision, when do you need to make irresponsible remarks? Just shut up! One more sentence, you immediately roll me back to Fusha City." The third elder was finally angry.
The more he looked at the performance of Sang Zhilan and Sang Ye, the more he felt that Mu Qingge had the foresight, and it was right not to take these two!
The anger that was vented towards him, I don't know whether it was lit by Mu Qingge or was angry by these two juniors.
"Master Mu, it's so set. When they set off tomorrow, Xue Wu and Yi Chen will bring three hundred intermediate spirit stones to come and make peace with you." The three elders stood up and said.
Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen were surprised, and there was a trace of joy hidden in the eyes of Mu Qingge.
This bit of joy is well hidden. However, she was still seen by Sang Zhilan, who was staring at Sang Xuewu with resentful eyes.
Mu Qingge lightly tapped his jaw and instructed Mo Yang: "Send off the guest."
The Sang family walked out of the Longya camp.
After completing a major event, the three elders felt relaxed. Even though the previous conversation made him quite depressed, he couldn't help but feel proud when he thought that his relationship with Longya might change in the future.
"Xue Wu, follow Longya into the Canglan Mountain Range tomorrow, be more sensible, don't cause them trouble, and don't be underestimated." The third elder instructed Sang Xuewu.
"Yes, the third elder." Sang Xuewu responded softly.
The third elder nodded in satisfaction, and looked at Sang Yichen again: "You are with your sister this time, don't be naughty, don't get into trouble. Follow the people in Longya to learn, they are not much older than you , But much more prudent."
"I see, the third elder." Sang Yichen must be unconvinced if he talks about others. However, he was talking about his sister, his sister's person, and he was naturally convinced.
The three of them had a harmonious atmosphere and walked in front talking and laughing.
Sang Zhilan and Sang Ye followed behind them with gloomy faces. The front picture made them feel particularly dazzling.
"Huh, I usually pretend to be a saint, so I'm not a slutty woman? When I saw a handsome man, I wanted to post myself." Sang Zhilan whispered in a mean tone.
Sang Ye glanced at her, nodded and said: "The third elder is too partial this time. After returning to the family, I must explain to my father, and even react to the head of the family."
"Is it useful to respond to the Patriarch?" Sang Zhilan glared at him, her eyes a little bit more resentful: "They are the Patriarch's grandson and his dearest treasure."
"Zhilan, what do you want me to do?" Sang Ye said helplessly.
Sang Zhilan gave him a fierce look, and said angrily: "When will you be able to surpass that Sang Xuewu in cultivation, the elders in the family will naturally look at you high."
Sang Ye said in a daze: "Even you are not her opponent, how can I?"
This sentence made Sang Zhilan's eyes more hazy.
She stared at Sang Xuewu's back and said bitterly: "Wait, I will refine the artifact sooner or later, faster than her Sang Xuewu!"
...
In the Longya camp, as soon as everyone left the main tent, Mu Qingge was pulled into his arms by Simo.
The latter looked at her with gloomy eyes, the appearance of gnashing his teeth made Mu Qingge extremely happy.
"Little Ge'er, you ran away after you set the fire, but have you ever thought about how I feel?" Si Mo looked at the smug woman in his arms angrily, feeling good and funny in his heart.
Mu Qingge turned around and poked him in the chest, and asked, "Do you know that the master is great?"
With her little arrogant appearance, Si Mo sighed helplessly, and could only obey her and nodded. No matter how hard his mouth is, I'm afraid he won't even be able to get in bed tonight.
"Are you going to follow me into the mountain?" Mu Qingge asked actively.
"Naturally it is necessary." Si Mo said without thinking.
After the big siege hunt is over, he will leave. He cherishes every minute and every second he spends with Mu Qingge.
"Then follow along, but you have to be careful not to let me embarrass in front of others." Mu Qingge warned severely. She was really afraid that this man would go crazy, and disregard what he might do.
Mu Qingge found out that since he had given this man a meatball, his performance on something is beyond doubt with a beast. It's simply estrus anytime, anywhere!
"What is Xiao Ge'er suggesting?" Si Mo blinked his amber eyes innocently.
Mu Qingge twitched the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't pretend to be innocent, pretend to be pure!"
"Then you have to feed me tonight. When I'm full, I won't do anything out of the ordinary, otherwise, I can't guarantee anything." Si Mo said threateningly.
Mu Qingge took a breath and looked at him with wide eyes. I slander in my heart: ‘Are you well fed? ’
...
The next day was the time to set off for the Canglan Mountains.
According to the rules of hunting in the big siege, the team of streamers went into the mountains and spent ten days in the mountains. During this period, the spirit beasts, animal cores, medicinal materials, etc. obtained can all be included in the bag, and also as a result.
Mu Qingge went into battle with light outfit, and appeared in front of the Dragon Tooth Guards in a refreshing and capable suit.
This time, as when she returned to Qinling, she took the Dragon Tooth Guard alone to train in the mountains.
Si Mo appeared beside her, still holding the weird rabbit in his arms.
Of course, his appearance is normal for Mo Yang and other Dragon Tooth Guards, but in the eyes of others, he always feels that he can't see this person clearly and has no impression of him.
"Ready, let's start pulling." Mu Qingge held his hand behind him, defending Longya.
Hundreds of people walked out of the Longya camp neatly and saw Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen waiting outside at a glance.
The two walked towards Mu Qingge, Sang Xuewu took out three hundred intermediate spirit stones and handed them to Mu Qingge. "This is what the three elders asked me to bring."
Mu Qingge glanced at him, let Mo Yang accept it unceremoniously, and then said to the duo: "Keep up."
Her tone was indifferent and alienated, but it would not affect Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen's joyful mood.
And Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen didn't seem to notice Si Mo, and they basically turned a blind eye to him. Mu Qingge glanced at him weirdly, wondering how he did it.
Feeling the look in Mu Qingge's eyes, Si Mo swept over to her very proudly, with a smile in his amber eyes.
Walking down the hill, a person who appeared unexpectedly caused Mu Qingge to stop.
By her side, the sudden change of breath made the corners of her mouth twitch. There was a trace of impatience in this breath. A person can make Si Mo feel impatient, in a certain way, it is already very remarkable.
After thinking about it, Mu Qingge walked towards the person blocking the way.
"What are you doing here?" Mu Qingge asked when he reached the person.
Sang Yichen stood next to Sang Xuewu and looked curiously: "I seem to have seen this person before. It seems to be in the camp of the Han family in Beizhou."
Sang Xuewu glanced at him and whispered: "Speak less."
Sang Yichen shrank his neck and stopped speaking.
The person who appeared in front of everyone was naturally Han Caicai.
He glanced around, slightly confused, but facing Mu Qingge’s inquiry, he still smiled confidently: "I naturally came to enter the Canglan Mountains with you. With the tacit understanding between you and me, together Entering the Canglan Mountains is the best choice."
Mu Qingge didn't miss the doubt in his eyes.
It seems that it is doubtful that Si Mo will not appear.
Of course, in fact, Si Mo was right in front of him, but he was skipped.
She did not miss the confidence that rose in his eyes, that kind of confidence, she seemed to think she would definitely agree to his proposal and join him into the mountain. Since contact with Han Caicai, he has always been a gesture of winning, and Mu Qingge once appreciated this confidence.
Of course, now, she felt a little disliked about Han Caicai's confidence.
"No need." Mu Qingge directly refused.
This unexpected answer made Han Caicai's expression stiff, her narrow eyes flashed a few times, and she lowered her voice: "Are you still angry with me?" The tone seemed to coax a child.
What he said was naturally the first day when the two had an unhappy conversation.
"No, I have accepted the commission of the Sang family. In order to avoid accidents in the task, I will not accept commissions from other families." Mu Qingge explained calmly.
Han Caicai's eyes moved away from her and fell on Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen.
"People from the Sang family." Han Caicai groaned and turned to look at Mu Qingge, smiling but not smiling: "I remember you said before that you wouldn't care about the Sang family."
Mu Qingge smiled faintly, "You think too much, I just collect money to do things." Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen, to her, have different meanings from ordinary Sang family members.
Even if it was for the sake of Mr. Mu, she couldn't ignore it.
Of course, she didn't need to explain to Han Caicai for this reason, nor would she explain it to anyone.
"In that case, how about I pay you?" Han Caicai asked suddenly.
Mu Qingge frowned, is Han Caicai trying to entangle her? What prompted him to change his previous attitude? The previous Han Caicai, insisted but was not offensive, but now his pressing step by step made her resist.
"Second brother."
"Brother Cai!"
Suddenly, two calls came from a distance.
Han Caicai and Mu Qingge raised their eyes and saw Han Yi people pulling Ruan Qinglian towards them.
"Second brother, it turns out that you are here, which made us easy to find. Especially Qinglian, I was so anxious that I couldn't see you." Han Yiren said in a deliberately ambiguous tone.
Ruan Qinglian was said by her, her cheeks shy and shy, and the affectionate Chao Han Cai Cai secretly looked at.
Han Caicai's words made Han Cai Cai frown unhappy, but Mu Qingge gave them a thoughtful look. Finally, she said to Han Caicai: "Since someone is looking for you, I won't bother." After that, she turned and walked back.
When she walked to Si Mo and stopped, Han Caicai noticed that the people he had always thought were not there were actually standing next to Mu Qingge.
Suddenly, his eyes became gloomy, and his lips were tightly pressed.
But Si Mo didn't give him a look at all. It seems that his appearance of Han Caicai has never had any meaning.
Si Mo wouldn't have the same knowledge as Han Caicai, but who made him covet his little song? Therefore, he warned Han Caicai, but it was limited to this. If Han Caicai persists, he will really kill him once and for all.
"Let's go." Mu Qingge raised his eyes to Si Mo.
Si Mo nodded.
At this time, the Han Yiren also saw Si Mo because their eyes moved with Mu Qingge. When Simo appeared at first glance, Han Yiren became shy and shy.
She originally brought Ruan Qinglian to stop Han Caicai and Mu Qingge from meeting, but she did not expect to meet her sweetheart by accident.
The Han Yiren suddenly let go of Ruan Qinglian's hand. Under her surprise, she rushed directly to Si Mo, turning a blind eye to Mu Qingge beside him, and said with joy: "So you are here!"
Her enthusiasm made Mu Qingge raise his eyebrows, and Si Mo's eyes were puzzled.
Obviously, he didn't recognize the woman who suddenly appeared.
A faint estrangement appeared in the amber eyes, accompanied by endless indifference. If the Han-Yi people are a fire, Si Mo is a piece of ice that will not melt for thousands of years.
When Mu Qingge's playful gaze swept over, Si Mo's breath became even more cold, and he uttered a word to the Han Yiren: "Get out."
It really is Si Mo's style!
Mu Qingge smiled in her eyes.
But Han Yiren was taken aback, and a crack appeared on his smiling pretty face.
"You...what did you say to me?" Han Yiren looked at Si Mo in disbelief.
Si Mo didn't pay any attention to her anymore, but looked over her at Han Caicai who was standing in the same place. "Go away, or die."
He didn't even call him by name, not unwilling, but disdain.
Han Caicai's expression turned gloomy in an instant. The hands he hid in his sleeves were already squeezed to death. If he was given enough strength at this moment, he might rush to fight Si Mo Guangming.
Of course, his reason told him that he was not enough! Far more than his boss Mo, and even less able to defeat him!
Han Caicai's eyes floated to Mu Qingge involuntarily, as if she wanted her to say something for him. At least, defend him a few words.
Unfortunately, he was still disappointed.
Mu Qingge's expression was indifferent as usual, and there was no difference.
Moreover, she did not expose her dissatisfaction because her friend was threatened. Friends, at least they are friends.
Han Caicai's expression changed a few moments, and in the end, he still used spiritual power to pull back the Han Yiren who had been stunned in place. His actions were very rude, as if he wanted to vent the oppression in front of Si Mo.
The Han Yi people were suddenly dragged behind, and fell to the ground, very embarrassed.
"Ah!" Han Yiren fell to the ground and cried out in pain.
Ruan Qinglian ran up to her immediately and said concerned: "Iren, are you okay?"
Han Yiren bit her lip, shook her head humiliatingly, and glared at Han Caicai who didn't even look at her.
But Han Caicai was just looking at Mu Qingge, her eyes seemed to reveal a faint disappointment.
Disappointed?
Mu Qingge well interpreted the emotions revealed in his long and narrow eyes, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. She walked a few steps forward, approached Han Caicai, and whispered in his ear: "Han Caicai, you should be thankful, this time she coveted my man in front of me, and she can still live."
After saying this, Mu Qingge opened the distance between the two almost impossible to find, allowing Han Cai Cai to clearly see the trace of teasing and ridicule flashing in her eyes.
It's true that she and Han Caicai are friends, but it doesn't mean that this kind of relationship can make her tolerate his sister's behavior!
Uncle Mo is her person, whoever dares to covet it is looking for death!
She didn't kill Han Yiren directly, it was already because of Han Caicai's face. If Han Caicai continues to go its own way, I am afraid that the relationship between them will break in the end. At that time, who will care about the life and death of Han Yi people?
Mu Qingge's words made Han Caicai startled.
His thinking became clear instantly. Yes, how could he have forgotten that Mu Qingge has always been domineering, and everything that belongs to her will never allow any interference.
Han Caicai smiled wryly, watching Mu Qingge lead Longyawei away.
"Second brother, what did you just do?" Han Yiren rushed to Han Caicai angrily.
Han Caicai looked at her abruptly, her narrow eyes filled with icy light, "Don't be in front of me next time you look for death! I warned you, don't provoke him!"
Han Yiren's face also turned ugly in an instant, and when he was about to refute, Ruan Qinglian rushed between the brothers and sisters and said calmly: "Okay, okay, you guys don't quarrel."
"you shut up!"
"you shut up!"
Han Caicai and Han Yiren yelled at Ruan Qinglian at the same time.
Two sudden roars made Ruan Qinglian stunned and looked at them with a wrong look.
As soon as the words were spoken, the Han Yiren woke up, his expression changed a few times, and said to Ruan Qinglian: "Sorry, Qinglian, I was in a bad mood just now."
Ruan Qinglian looked at Han Yiren with a relieved smile, still holding her hand kindly, and comforted: "It's okay, I don't blame you."
And Han Caicai still just glanced at them coldly, turned around and walked away. He warned Han Yiren not to seek death. Isn't he looking for death himself? Everything stems from the ‘cannot let go’ in his heart!
Discovering Si Mo's true identity made him realize that this was an excellent opportunity. This temptation made him somewhat lose his mind and fell into a paradox. The last sarcasm that appeared in Mu Qingge's eyes made him completely awake.
...
From the sunset grassland to the Canglan mountain range, everyone chose to walk.
Longyawei raised the Longya flag as his sign.
Not far away, many teams that were also going to enter the Canglan Mountains, saw this team from a distance.
Both Longya and Mu Qingge are hot topics during this time.
Many people came for Dragon Tooth, but they finally saw a rising star in the Middle Ages. As long as she does not die, she will surely illuminate the entire Middle Ages!
Such a ‘prophecy’ has almost become a common idea in the hearts of tens of thousands of people in the Rimu Grassland in just a few days.
Even if it was not the first time seeing Longya and Mu Qingge, many people still cast curious eyes.
Just because Longya or Mu Qingge, their origins are equally mysterious, almost born out of nowhere, and fell from the sky.
"After the big hunt is over, I am afraid that many people will investigate your origins." On the way, Sang Xuewu walked beside Mu Qingge and said to her.
She and Sang Yichen followed Mu Qingge from left to right, like her two little tails, squeezing Si Mo aside.
Of course, who made Uncle Mo automatically reduce his sense of existence so that people can't feel his existence?
"If you want to check, check it out." Mu Qingge said indifferently.
Her origins have never been a secret, and she doesn't care about letting others know that she is from the Linchuan realm, a backward and barren land in the hearts of the people in the Middle Ages.
Sang Xuewu bit her lip and reminded: "I just wanted to say, if they find it out, and there will be enemies who can't fight you in the future, what should I do if I am angry with Linchuan Mufu?"
Her words made Mu Qingge's eyes cold.
Sang Yichen yelled first: "They dare! Who dares to trouble my house, I will copy their house first!"
Mu Qingge turned his eyes to look at him, and took a few glances.
If these two people are really of Mu family blood, then today she saw some clues in the words of the kid Sang Yichen.
Of course, she immediately shook her head with a wry smile in her heart.
Isn't Sang Xuewu's request for perfection and the overall situation more like Mu's family?
The two brothers and sisters are interesting, one inherited the iron and blood of the Mu family, and the other inherited the silence of the Mu family.
"Once, three fellows from the Middle Ages came to Linchuan to find Mu's family. As a result, they died in Linchuan. Not long ago, their family was completely removed from the Middle Ages." Mu Qingge took back his thoughts. Said this lightly.
Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen were taken aback at the same time, and after careful experience, they understood the meaning of Mu Qingge's words!
Does this example represent Mu Qingge's attitude?
Regardless of the future, anyone who dares to trouble Mu's family must first be prepared to have the courage to meet her revenge!
Sang Yichen's eyes became hot, and his eyes toward Mu Qingge were full of worship.
This eldest sister made him more and more admire, and more and more willingly shouted eldest sister! If you say that in the past, I was more apologetic for the eldest sister mentioned by this mother. So now, after seeing it with his own eyes and personal contact, he has more admiration.
He walked a few steps quickly and came to Mu Qingge, showing his admiring eyes, "Sister, can you tell me how you came to the Middle Ages from Linchuan?"
Mu Qingge stopped abruptly, looking at Sang Yichen with a strange expression.
It was not Sang Yichen that surprised her, but the name in his mouth. She is now dressed in men's clothing. Isn't it awkward to call her "elder sister"?
She was uncomfortable listening.
"Call me Little Lord." Mu Qingge said with a gloomy expression.
Sang Yichen refused, "Why? I am not your subordinate, but your brother!"
Little brother?
Mu Qingge's mouth twitched. Who can tell her brother how to get along with this creature?
She had never learned how to get along with her brothers and feet, and the kind of respect and love was too strange to her.
Sang Xuewu hurriedly grabbed Sang Yichen and looked at Mu Qingge apologetically, "He is the temper, don't blame him."
"Sang Xuewu, I'm really mad at you. The eldest sister is the eldest sister, I don't think so! You can't keep screaming at Master Mu, right?" Sang Yichen threw off the sleeves pulled by Sang Xuewu. Looking expectantly at Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge's clear eyes changed a bit, and finally looked at the siblings and said: "If you don't want to call me little Sir, just call me the boss."
After that, she stepped away again.
Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen froze in place. After a while, Sang Yichen said to Sang Xuewu, "What does this mean? Does it recognize us?"
He looked expectant, but Sang Xuewu was a little nervous, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
They didn't even know that the reason why Mu Qingge said this last sentence was only because she remembered what Shao Fatty called her. That's not a real brother who looks like his own!
"It doesn't matter! The boss is the boss, the meaning is the same anyway, this will save trouble!" Sang Yichen immediately said with great interest.
After speaking, he rushed towards Mu Qingge to get out of love, shouting loudly and constantly: "Boss, boss! Wait for me!"
Mu Qingge in front heard his voice, not only did not stop, but walked faster, so that Sang Yichen couldn't catch up.
"What's the matter?" Si Mo finally returned to Mu Qingge, and his amber eyes were filled with a smile.
Behind them, Sang Yichen's voice continued to be heard.
Mu Qingge half-joked to him, "Do you have any brothers or sisters? Can you teach me some experience of getting along?"
Who knows, what she said made Si Mo smile with a smile, and suddenly he said, "I do have many brothers and sisters, but they are all dead. If Xiao Ge'er wants to learn his brother Sister, I can teach one or two."
Uh!
Mu Qingge was taken aback for a moment, this answer was completely beyond her expectation.
Seeing Mu Qingge's frozen expression, Si Mo's eyes dimmed a little, "Does Xiao Ge'er think I am cruel?" It seems that the loneliness and alienation that has been far away from him gradually returns.
Mu Qingge, who sensed this, immediately reacted, "How many sins has this poor child ever suffered?"
Her reaction stunned Si Mo.
Mu Qingge took the opportunity to rub oil on his handsome face, squeezed it, and pretended to be serious: "I believe you have your own reasons for doing this. Moreover, you are a cruel person, and so do I." She It is equally cruel to the enemy, and also revenge.
Mu Qingge's slightly playful words made Si Mo feel better.
He looked at her and said sincerely, "Thank you, Xiao Ge'er." Thank you for not disgusting me who is so and dirty!
"You're so polite with me?" Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows.
She didn't go to ask Si Mo's past, but from his inadvertent words, she could understand his past experience.
Killed all his brothers and sisters? If a person can do this step, he must have suffered a lot of hardship and persecution before he will kill his hands and feet, right?
The former Si Mo, what has gone through to make this happen?
She didn't believe that Si Mo would kill for no reason, just as he believed that every decision he made had his own consideration.
Han Caicai said that they are not a group of people, but in fact, they are a group of people!
Otherwise, they will not come together hand in hand.
Of course, Si Mo didn't want to say, she wouldn't ask herself. Sooner or later, she will truly walk into his world, see him comprehensively, and understand his past.
"Want to see your little apprentice?" Si Mo suddenly said to Mu Qing.
Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and he was interested, "He was thrown into the Canglan Mountains by you for a few days, I really want to see how he grows up."
"Then go?" Si Mo smiled.
Mu Qingge lightly tapped his jaw, turned his eyes to Mo Yang and said, "I will take a step first, and you will follow them with them."
Mo Yang took the lead.
Mu Qingge and Si Mo unfolded their body skills and disappeared before everyone's eyes.
"Boss, Boss!" Sang Yichen yelled while pulling his neck, but did not change any status quo.
He was extremely disappointed and muttered to himself, "Why did you leave us behind? Obviously you have the opportunity to stay together with integrity."
Hearing the disappointment in his words, Sang Xuewu patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't be sad, there will be many opportunities to stay together in the future."
These words ignited the hope in Sang Yichen's heart.
He said to Sang Xuewu: "When will the boss come back to Fusha City with us? After the big siege hunting is over?"
Sang Xuewu was unable to answer his question, and could only say: "I also really want to take her home to see my mother and father after the hunt is over."
...
Si Mo walked through the Canglan Mountains with Mu Qingge. He held a rabbit in his arms that seemed to be weak but in fact strong. In the Canglan Mountains, wherever he passed, all the spirit beasts were scared to the ground. , The atmosphere dare not come out.
Ouch!
Suddenly, there was a roar from a distance.
Si Mo fell down gracefully, blowing away a few leaves on the ground. Mu Qingge also arrived and stood beside him.
"What's wrong?" Mu Qingge asked curiously.
Si Mo lowered his eyes, raised his hand and patted Pai's head, and said in a low voice, "Contract your aura, you don't need it now."
Yan gave him a gloomy look, muttering in his heart: ‘Your uncle, what is it to be Laozi? Sigh, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Even if he is angry in his heart, he is pressured by Si Mo, aggrieved and put away his aura, making himself more like an ordinary rabbit!
As soon as Yan's breath receded, the hidden orc breaths around him gradually began to surface.
Mu Qingge glanced playfully and looked at Si Mo.
Si Mo smiled at her, "It's not far away, let's go over." After speaking, he explained: "If this guy's aura is not taken, I'm afraid it will ruin your little apprentice's practice."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand to Mu Qingge.
The Canglan Mountains seemed to be back to the Guji Mountain outside Jinhai Mansion, Mu Qingge smiled and placed his hand in his big palm.
Xuanyi and scarlet robe echoed each other in the forest, strolling leisurely in the courtyard, looming.
The roar of the beast in the distance is getting closer and clearer.
The curiosity in Mu Qingge's eyes became deeper.
"Just ahead." After a while, Si Mo pulled Mu Qingge and hid in a hidden place.
A black mist overflowed his body, wrapped the two of them, completely concealing their breath. At this moment, even if the orcs with the strongest sense of smell came to them, they would only regard them as a grass or a tree.
Mu Qingge's eyes lit up and smiled at Si Mo: "This method of hiding is very good. I have time to teach me."
"Okay." Simo Po's eyes were full of smiles, completely indulgent and indulgent.
It seems that Mu Qingge wants the stars in the sky, he will also pick them off for her, make the most exquisite accessories, and wear them on her body.
Ouch!
The roar of the beast interrupted their conversation.
The grass and trees in front moved slightly, there were hurried footsteps, and there was a sound of chasing.
After a while, a thin figure broke into the eyes of the two.
‘It’s Jinghai! ’
Mu Qingge's eyes sank, and at a glance he recognized the young man who appeared in front of her in embarrassment as his only disciple.
Jing Hai at this time can only be described as embarrassing. The clothes on his body have become torn apart, and on his face, as well as limbs, there are more or less different injuries.
However, after a few days of absence, the youthfulness on his face has receded a lot, and the outline of his facial features has become more fierce and resolute, a bit like a soldier.
Just after Jing Hai appeared in front of them, a triangular poisonous wolf king rushed out of the thorn bushes and appeared behind Jing Hai.
As soon as it appeared, the energy of the front paws threw Jing Hai directly to the ground.
Jing Hai's reaction was also extremely quick, and he rolled forward along the strength, which widened the distance between him and the Triangular Poisonous Wolf King, and turned his back-to-back disadvantage into a face-to-face confrontation.
Jing Hai pressed his lips tightly, and the pure eyes of the young man from the fishing village revealed firmness as if it were real.
He arched up and stared at the Triangular Poisonous Wolf King warily, his back muscles tightened.
And the triangular poisonous wolf king did not immediately pounce on it, but stared at Jinghai with a fierce look, under the sharp fangs, there was a stench, and the venom dripping from the tip of the tooth corroded the plants on the ground.
Mu Qingge squinted his eyes, tilted his body, and leaned against Si Mo, finding a comfortable admiring posture for himself.
Si Mo lowered his eyes to look at her, faithfully relying on her, his eyes full of dozing.
呲!
The triangular poisonous wolf king bared his teeth and launched an attack on Jing Hai.
The strength of the Triangle Poisonous Wolf King is equivalent to between the sixth level of the Gray Realm and the first level of the Silver Realm, while Jing Hai only entered the first level of the Gray Realm not long ago. This is almost a gap in the entire realm. Mu Qingge felt that what Si Mo wanted her to see was how Jing Hai could bridge this gap...