Cute little jade rabbit: the fox king wants to hug

Chapter 207 The mouth is closed, and the saliva comes out.

Mo Anu pouted when he remembered that he had nearly 500 years of spiritual power, but he couldn't even fly with a sword.

Su Ling seemed to know what she was thinking, tightened his arms around her waist, and said softly: "Anu's spiritual veins are blocked, so she can't fly with the sword.

If Anu's spiritual veins are opened, then even without a sword, even a wisp of dust in the air can be controlled. "

Mo Anu's eyes lit up, and she turned to look down at her and Su Ling's feet, and indeed they didn't step on anything.

This is much more advanced than that big-breasted beauty!

Hey hey, she hugged Su Ling's neck with both hands, and kissed Su Ling: "Su Ling is good!"

Confused in her heart, she said that it was not intentional but also intentional. After all, when she didn't know where his heart belonged, this kind of advantage was one less time.

Su Ling looked down at Mo Anu's reddish side face, her bright red thin lips slightly raised.

Chongtian Gate, Qingshan Thirteen Peaks.

Su Ling didn't go up the mountain, but after telling Anu to take care of him, he stayed at the bottom of the mountain.

After Mo Anu separated from Su Ling at the foot of the green hill, he was led up to the green hill by a light Taoist priest, while Tuobaqing flew with his sword.

It was the third time for the disciples and grandchildren to see Mo Anu, but this time Mo Anu did not go crazy.

After carefully looking at everyone, she turned her head and said to Yi Qing, "Aside from Hua Wu Que, am I the biggest?"

Daoist Yiqing was noncommittal.

Mo Anu had a good time.

This is great, I have become a master-uncle class, and I will have a comfortable life in the future!

Tuoba Qing saw that she looked satisfied, and didn't want to hit her.

It is rumored that in this Qingshan, the older you are, the more things you do, and the reason why Hua Wuque can be exempted from responsibility is because he is the prince. In addition to practicing here, more importantly, he is a disciple of Chongtianmen .

And Mo Anu is the first disciple of Daoist Yi Qing in the true sense.

Mo Anu went up the green hill and entered the main hall, receiving different looks from the elders from all sides.

Some are envious, some are jealous, and some have unclear meanings.

Mo Anu was very nervous, but he also noticed these unfriendly gazes.

She followed behind a light Taoist priest, looking around from time to time.

This hall is not like a palace, but there is an indescribable coercion.

Everywhere is exquisitely carved with black jade enamel, and every place is priceless.

Mo Anu smashed his mouth, said in his heart, if one day he was down and out, it would be worth a lot of money to pick out a piece and sell it.

"Get out!"

A light Taoist priest walked in front, paused slightly, turned his head and said to her.

Tuoba Qing was taken aback, then turned to look at Mo Anu.

Mo Anu was even more confused.

No, what does he mean by that?
Could it be that you heard her voice?

Mo Anu opened his mouth and glanced around, seeing all the elders were staring at him, he swallowed the words in his mouth.

Ren Zun, you wouldn't be naive enough to listen to her privacy, would you?

"meeting."

Yiqing Taoist didn't look back, he stepped up to the high platform, and returned to her with fluttering clothes.

Mo Anu was really stupid and forced this time.

She opened her mouth wide and stood where she was, looking at Daoist Yi Qing sitting on the high seat, unable to close her mouth for a long time.

Tuobaqing looked at Yiqing Daoist who was above the high position, then turned to look at Mo Anu, raised his eyebrows slightly, and understood.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he whispered to her: "Close your mouth, and the saliva is coming out."

Mo Anu shut it shut with a serious face.

Silently thinking: The old man has pockmarks on his face, he has a good figure but his face is old, his beard is three feet long, and his eyes are full of wrinkles that trap flies.

Sure enough, Yiqing Daochang's body froze, and his hands resting on the armrests slowly clenched into fists, veins protruding from his hands.

"Moano!"

　There are still four chapters today, one chapter at noon and three chapters at night.

　　Concubines, feel big!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)