Crazy Young Empress: Shadowsong Moon Dance

Chapter 160 Spitting Blood and Celebrating Birthday 【Part [-]】

One day after one month, it was Mo Wuying's tenth birthday.

She racked her brains to set up a trap, and tried her best to instigate...

Nor did Lingxiao Palace and Juechen Palace wish to celebrate her birthday together.

Master Ling Xiao waved the wide sleeves of the python robe and said unreasonably: "Let old man Juechen come and beg me, and I will let him participate!"

Master Juechen stroked his beard and said sadly: "I made an oath with others that I will never take the initiative to say a word to her in this life.

So, you can celebrate your birthday there first, and then come here to let the brothers celebrate you. "

Mo Wuying scratched the wall depressedly.

He ran to ask her mother, Mo Qingchou, but did not find any useful information.

So, in one day, two completely different birthdays were held.

In the Juechen Palace, Master Ling Xiao asked his apprentices to form a lost formation, and ordered Mo Wuying to successfully enter the formation within a stick of incense.

Otherwise, she will not be allowed to go to Lingxiao Palace.

Mo Wuying gritted her teeth angrily: "Master, is this the unique way you said to celebrate my birthday?"

Master Ling Xiao nodded devilishly: "Well, after successfully entering the formation, I will reward you with a unique martial art as a teacher, how about it?"

Well, seeing the master's hobby of non-cooperation without force, she went all out!
It must be very arrogant and domineering to be called a unique martial art by the teacher.

Focusing on this point, she threw off her arms and fought all the way to acupoint, and finally broke through the array just as the fragrance was about to burn out, dripping with sweat.

Master Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded.

Mo Wuying looked excited, and ran to Master Ling Xiao with a pretty face flushed: "Master, is it your turn to teach me that unique martial art?"

Master Ling Xiao pointed to the slanted gap in the rockery in the courtyard, and said slowly: "Go, drill through there..."

Mo Wuying was at a loss, not knowing what kind of medicine the master bought in the gourd.

For the sake of his unique martial arts, he endured it, bent down and slipped through the narrow gap.

Then, he turned his head and waited blankly for the master's next instruction.

Master Ling Xiao stood up expressionlessly: "Okay, I've finished teaching the unique martial arts. You can go to Ling Xiao Palace to play..."

Mo Wuying's thoughts were spinning, and she asked hesitantly with a dark face:

"Master! Your so-called unique martial art is not running away like a dog, is it?"

(End of this chapter)