"Do you think it's better for them to be conscious or not?"

Daoist Qingwei threw it back to Xuanzhu.

Under his earnest gaze, Xuanzhu completely left the heavenly steps and stood in front of him.

"I think it's better to let it go completely. After all, they wanted to kill the ancestor, but they were killed by the ancestor. This time, it can be regarded as even, and there is no debt to each other."

"There is no such thing as fairness in this world. If you do something wrong, you always have to bear the price."

It was late at night, and there were no people around, Taoist Qingwei looked at Xuanzhu with red eyes.

"This point, I think you are more deeply touched than anyone else."

"I'm a winner and a loser, how can I be confused with this of your ancestors?"

"It's said that they can't be confused, but aren't the final results all the same?"

Master Xuan chuckled lightly, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself or at him.

"Too."

She shook the jug in her hand: "Would you like a drink?"

"Okay, I heard rumors before that you love drinking. The wine you carry with you is not only good wine, but also very beneficial to practice. I just got to try it today."

Xuanzhu obviously didn't want him to use his wine glass.

She shook the jug in her hand and said, "Bring the wine glass."

Daoist Qingwei was not angry either, and smiled and took out an emerald wine glass from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Xuanzhu, "My wine glass is a bit big, so don't pour all the wine pots of our little friend Xuanzhu all at once. It's empty."

Xuanzhu didn't panic at all, "You can try it."

The words that originally contained a little warning, fell into the ears of the impure Taoist Qingwei, and it became a different flavor.

"I didn't expect that Xuanzhu, who is known as the devil, acted like a coquettish, and he was so seductive, it was almost killing people."

While speaking, Daoist Qingwei's hands gradually became dishonest, and he actually wanted to touch Xuanzhu's hand.

Xuanzhu dodged Qingwei Daoist's hand, a ray of impatience appeared in his eyes.

But after all, it didn't show up.

She stood a little further away from Qingwei Road.

Daoist Qingwei did not follow Xuanzhu's wishes.

The moment she backed away, he stuck up again.

Xuanzhu resisted the urge to go up and give him two punches, took two steps back and said, "Daoist Qingwei, it's better to keep a little distance between you and me."

"I'm used to being alone. If a stranger gets too close to me, I can't help but want to beat him up."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm not loose, and I like to be beaten by my little friends."

Saying that, Daoist Qingwei opened his hands, as if waiting for Xuanzhu to beat him up.

"Don't worry, little friend Xuanzhu, I will never fight back."

Xuanzhu knew that he wanted to test himself, whether his spiritual power had recovered, and to what extent.

Master Xuan suppressed the urge to do something in his heart, and said to Qing Wei: "Forget it, my master taught me to respect the old and love the young since I was a child, and I can't break the rules."

After finishing speaking, Xuanzhu retreated to the side, wanting to keep a certain distance from Daoist Qingwei.

Daoist Qingwei obviously also saw Xuanzhu's intention.

Although he didn't speak, his body was already leaning towards Xuanzhu.

Xuanzhu took a step back, and he took a step forward.

Moreover, every step was bigger than Xuanzhu's step back, and he was about to stick to Xuanzhu's body.

Xuanzhu couldn't bear it.

She raised her hand and was about to throw it at Taoist Qingwei's face.

It's just that the plan has not been successful, and in the next second, she saw Daoist Qingwei flying to the other side like a shooting star.

Mo Yu stood opposite Xuanzhu with a cold face.

His words were not pleasant, but they were inexplicably reassuring.

"I've only been away for a few hours, and you're restless again, aren't you?"

He ruthlessly grabbed Xuanzhu's waist, "Do I have to tie you up to calm you down, huh?"

Master Xuan knew that he was putting on a show for Daoist Qingwei to see.

But unfortunately, today she doesn't want to act anymore.

Xuanzhu threw himself directly into Mo Yu's arms, and complained in a low voice: "This old guy wants to moleste me, he touches me, Mo Yu, hit him for me."

"Don't be unreasonable."

Mo Yu said stiffly: "If you don't take the initiative, how dare he have unreasonable thoughts about you?"

"Maybe he ate the guts of the ambitious leopard?"

"Don't do it."

Mo Yu's voice was unreasonably cold, "How could he, such a big Daoist priest, touch you. It's almost time for you to rest, go back and rest."

"Oh."

Xuanzhu snorted coldly, turned to Suyuan and said, "Suyuan, come here quickly, follow me to rest."

Su Yuan glanced at Daoist Qingwei, and seeing that he didn't stop him, she happily followed Xuanzhu.

When he was about to enter the cave, heart-piercing screams resounded throughout the valley.

Master Xuan laughed lightly, he still made a move after all.
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