Chapter 7:

Seeing that Mo Qing had to go through the corner, he finally turned back slightly, and looked at me indifferently. I received his eyes far away and immediately ran a few steps forward: "Do you want me to go out with you?"
"There are no living people left here."
So I chased it up, and he waited for me in the same place. When I saw him, I knew that it was completely okay today.
but……
He is fine, but I have something to do with the small report:
"Lord, I still have something to say to you." I said, "I am your apprentice now..."
"Who said that?" He stepped in his footsteps, and his face was cold and interrupted me. I turned to stare at me.
I also stared at him like this: "When we last met, I told you, when you are an apprentice."
"I promised?"
"You didn't refuse."
"..."
He was silent again, so I decided that he was the default, and his faith continued to return to his own topic: "I said that although I am your apprentice now..." I paused here for a moment and gave him a look. Seeing that he didn't have any more opinions, I nodded with satisfaction and went on. "But I am a latecomer, so I respect the brothers and sisters of Yue Yuefeng very much..."
I can't catch up with my footsteps, but I heard her vomiting like a slap.
I ignored her and continued: "They are very strict with me, and I only use them when they are exercising. I didn't expect a few brothers to be misbehaving in recent days, even insulting me innocence, too much, today. I was going to burn the money, they were chased all the way, the paper money was lost, you see..."
Mo Qing’s footsteps kept going, and his head did not return:
No one wants you to respect them, and in the door, the strength speaks.

The implication is that no matter what.
I nodded, and it was right. Anyway, my body is now. In front of me, you can laugh at the little goblins of the drama Yuefeng. I respect you as a dog.
I followed Mo Qing, did not leave the valley, was on the road, I heard the corner of the front, there was a dispute, one side is the voice of the small nose, he said: "I must report the matter to the owner. You can go in and catch people."
The other side is the persuasion of the sorcerers: "Why must you alarm the doorkeeper, we can't enter this spiritual valley, but you can enter, you go in and take the small shackles of Xianmen and kill them directly. You Don't be embarrassed, we don't have to make it difficult. When we turn back to the door, we ask that when she wants to harden the valley, you can't stop it. The last killer won't."
Listening to the meaning of their dialogue, it was such a long time to break into the forbidden land, they have not reported to the door.
I raised my eyebrows and defined the nature of the matter - typical bullying, cooperating with other departments, and making money.
In my opinion, it is not sin to do bad things. Let's repair the magic, kill people and practice, grab the magic weapon, kill in the door, fight in the nest, a knife behind the bright face, this is the true nature of the, or do the dry magic. It’s good to be a master of the rules. Do you want to repair the demons?
Therefore, based on this principle, I used to do things very simple. Two principles.
One is to look at the mood.
Someone is guilty, I am in a good mood, I don’t care, if I’m in a bad mood, I will interrupt my leg and throw it out.
Another principle is that he did bad things and harmed me, no matter how good the mood is, unified death, whip the body, and dragged out to show the crowd.
Deceive your squat, bully is his superior, then according to the first principle, but if the bully is me, but the is not wiped clean let me know, that is the second principle to deal with, the mountain gate whip Taiwan is waiting for you.
Therefore, today's proposal is to "catch the doorkeeper" magic repair, if it falls before, before dawn, it should be hung to the hanging pillar in front of the mountain gate to feed the vulture.
Unfortunately, the door owner is not me now. I turned my head and squinted at the silent blue, waiting to see how he would be treated later.
Walking through the corner of the mountain road, I saw a large stone at the front end of the road, saying "forbidden land", standing quietly, and in front of the big stone is a rare flat land in the mountains. The magic repair and the small collapsed nose are arguing on the ground.
The low-level demons of the seven or eight dramas of Yuefeng have men and women, and the most intense competition with the small collapsed nose is a short-haired male magic repair. They did not feel that I was coming with Mo Qing.
It was the small collapsed nose facing us that closed her mouth. A few talents turned their heads and looked at it. This still didn't react. When the small collapsed nose screamed: "The door master." Everyone's face is the same as the singing face, and the brush is white. And when I saw Mo Qing, I was still alive with me, and several devils and even the neck were scared.
Well, look at this appearance, Mo Qing is standing in the middle of the door, and it is still quite good.
"After the forbidden land, some people broke in, why not stop? Why not report?"
A few of the demons went down and did not dare to carry them.
The little collapsed nose was extremely difficult to look at me, and looked at Mo Qing: "The door owner... I really... I don't know if I should kill it..." He looked like he was not enough to use his brain.
I think about it, I think it is actually understanding him. But he was also stupid, and I couldn't help but pick up another question: "Why don't you stop the notification, who asked you to kill?" I turned to look at Mo Qing, a cute smile, "You are This means, Master."
I evoked this sound, and the face of several magical repairs on the ground became more exciting, and the colorful conversion was like a lantern. And the little collapsed nose hammered his fist in the back, a pair of "I finally understood" the realization of the look.
Mo Qing gave me a look, did not agree and did not deny.
He walked to a few demons and whispered in a whisper, and the tone said indifferently: "I haven't paid attention to the disciples for a long time, but I don't know. Now I am in the door of the door, and the introductory people are so daring to this, mutual It’s just a matter of dumping, instructing others, on the shackles, and banned the land here.
He said a word, the pressure of the surrounding breath suddenly increased, and even if I stood behind, I felt chest tightness.
The few demons that were squatting on the ground had a slightly weaker inner part, and a mouth vomited.
"Who gave your dog a gallbladder?"
He asked like this, all the demons on the ground shouted and shouted: "The door is forgiving, the door is forgiving."
However, let them ask for mercy, and the pressure of the huge suppression level around them has not decreased.
My heart, Mo Qing, is also going to kill the tonight. I want to come to him to handle this kind of thing. It is also the same as before. I will also walk on the corpse of the whip corpse.
Oh, I’m disgusting in my heart, nothing new.
I was still thinking about being able to show my own hand. I haven’t picked up people for a long time. My heart is still itchy. The result is solved by the old-fashioned handling method of Moqing. This is the next time I’m going to play the peak of the drama. Others can pass the word of mouth and can scare other demons.
After all, Mo Qing let me live out of the forbidden place, I called him Master and he also defaulted, and then killed several other mobs who offended "I", no matter how specific the cause and effect, in the eyes of outsiders, enough There are gimmicks.
However, at this time, the short hair of the head vomited a blood, the whole body fell to the ground, and the power of the ink slowly dissipated.
Hey?
I am a bit stunned, isn't this still dead? Not pressed again?
I turned to look at Mo Qing, and Mo Qing only looked at the cold eyes on the top, and looked like a few magical repairs in the ghost gate. Now their misery is worse than the two dogs.
He ordered: "Go to the mountainous town of Shun'an to work in agriculture, ten years can not return to the mountains."
what?
and many more……
Am I missing something wrong?
Whip corpse? Hanging the corpse? Don't let the vultures smash their spurts, so do you rush down the mountain? Still ten years? Also let them come back? Still farming? How is farming a torture? I have not heard of it!
I stared at the magical repairs with a look of disdain. They took their lives, climbed up and helped each other, and limped away.
All of them are all gone!
Mo Qing, Mo Qing, you are really a ugly monster that I can't understand!
I used to kill me and kill it. Now the means under this rule is really unexpected.
I frowned and looked at him. He had dealt with a few magical repairs, and he didn’t delay the time. He only turned around and told me: "If she re-enters you in the future, come with me." Immediately, his The figure disappeared into the dark night.
I stood in the night for a while, and my nose fell to the nose: "Girl." He was very polite this time. "I called the sedan chair to send you back?" He asked me almost half-necked.
I turned to look at him: "Closing the nose. I ask you." I frowned and looked serious. "What is the meaning of farming? You explain it to me."
The small collapsed nose listened to me like this, silently pinched his nose and said: "I am going to the farmland in front of the mountain gate to do farm work."
I can't understand it anymore. I will use the "dry farm work" to punish people, not to mention...
"Where can we do farm work in front of the mountain?"
When I was the master of the door, in order to appear that we have a special imposing manner, we placed a thousand dangerous gates in front of the main mountain gate of the Dust Mountain.
Gun array, arrow array, evil fire burning, cold ice, swearing is not dead or life is better than death. In front of the mountain gate, thirty miles away, without my omnipotent permission, flies don't want to fly in. In the eyes of the famous door, I am a dusty mountain gate, which is a perfect representative of the present world hell!
But now someone has told me that I have to send people to the front of the mountain gate... farm work?
Ah, I understand, it’s the original ink. Give them a task that is impossible to complete, let them do farm work in the killing, and then torture them.
"Well, there is no such thing." The small collapsed nose explained to me with all my heart and effort. "After taking over the Wanhaomen, the doorkeeper wiped out the previous formations and returned to the people for the cultivation of food."
I almost didn't squirt my nose and said, "What do you say? What did he wipe?"
The small collapsed nose whispered into my ear and said: "The front door master's array. The door master wiped those, the first year is still deserted, there is no harvest, but the harvest in the past two years is good, the harvest is good, now is positive On the spring day, the dusty mountain front is full of vitality, hey, girl, you didn’t see it before you came..."
I……
If I saw it, I would have been so eager to poke my eyes and squat there...