Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Chapter 561: Pulling Master Qingxianzun into the water and forcing Junior Brother Stallion to behave

Bai Tuanzi shook his head, "I don't know...I don't know anything.

Don't even think of getting a word out of its mouth!

Bai Tuanzi quickly hid back in the system space.

Bad guy, you still dare to run? !Blackbird gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.

Xiu Jin gently hugged Rong Mo, and the spiritual energy penetrated Rong Mo's limbs along his fingertips.

These are all old wounds, the only new ones are...

His eyes fell on the extremely obvious red mark on Rong Mo's neck, with murderous intent in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, Xiu Jin stood up and spoke to several people without any doubt: "Let's set off back to Tianxuanzong."

"But the Duan family." Before Qu Ran could finish speaking, he was already gone.

Immediately afterwards, a luxurious flying ark slowly emerged from the void.

The level of luxury shocked the jaws of a group of people, causing monks passing by to stop and watch.

"Oh my god, is this young master from a noble family coming to Tianding City?"

"Hey! Look at that logo, it seems to be a monk from Tianxuan Sect."

"No wonder, it is indeed the oldest immortal sect, but its actions are different."

"Is the figure that passed by just now Qingyue Zhenren?"

"No way, how could Zhenren Qingyue appear here?"

Seeing that the crowd was getting bigger and bigger, Qu Ran quickly motioned to the disciples behind him to follow?

He was afraid that if he continued to linger, Qingyue Zhenren would throw them here without hesitation.

After everyone stepped onto the ark, Quran took out a bag of spiritual stones from the ring and threw it to the boy at the top of the stairs who did not dare to move forward as compensation.

The flying boat sailed away from the sky above Tianding City, and the surrounding things became afterimages, shuttled through the clouds.

This was the first time they had seen high-level flying props. The Tianxuan Sect disciples touched and looked at them curiously.

"Don't touch things that are real people." Wu Xu raised his hand and patted away the paw that was eager to try.

The young disciple next to him rubbed the back of his hands angrily and said with a smile, "I've never seen this before, haven't I?"

Wu Xu glared at him and cast his gaze several times to the room where Rong Mo was.

The young disciple leaned to the side, looked at him, and said twice, "I don't know what good things he has if he has the same person but different destiny. As a real disciple, I think his qualifications are not as good as mine."

After getting along with him for a few days, Rong Mo was completely an ordinary person, with mediocre qualifications and only in the early stages of physical training. Logically speaking, a child born in the Duan family would be in the early stages of Qi training at the age of eight.

"Cultivation cannot explain everything. To be chosen by a real person, there must be something special about him." Wu Xu didn't want to hear other people say bad things about Rong Mo.

It is up to the real person to choose the kind of disciple he chooses, and his cultivation will not stop for the rest of his life.

It would be too superficial to only look at the present.

The young disciple curled his lips and said, "How about his good fortune? With a real person as his master, he can create a Nascent Soul even with a pile of pills."

If he has this destiny, he can do it. Who can't take drugs?

Wu Xu was annoyed and walked away from the young disciple with a frown on his face.

I'm a little worried in my heart. There are so many people jealous of my junior uncle now. I'm not sure what people will say about him when he returns to the sect.

Xiujinfangzhong

The injuries on the little baby's body have been treated, and gauze is wrapped around the neck, making the pale face look even softer.

He couldn't help but feel pity in his heart. It seemed that since the little guy appeared, his unchanging world began to take on color, and his heart, which had always been silent, began to ripple.

Xiu Jin sat on the edge of the bed and raised her hand to touch Rong Mo's face, but she saw the rolling eyes and endured it.

"Open your eyes when you wake up"

"..." Damn, how did he know I was pretending to sleep...

Rong Mo Qiao opened one eye, pretended to just wake up and rubbed her eyes, then softly called out, "Master"

The sound of calling him "master" entered Xiu Jin's heart. This was the first time Rong Mo called him "master" after becoming a master.

It turns out that this is how I feel about taking on a disciple.

It's just... pretty good...

Xiu Jin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He realized that his reaction was a little too much. He coughed twice, looked at the cute little baby and said, "Why did you get yourself injured?"

"Huh?" Rong Mo scratched his face guiltily. Xiu Jin was most afraid of him not caring about his body and performing a cruel trick.

The little baby's eyes rolled around, and he could tell he was planning something bad.

"I was bullied." Rong Mo told the lie without blushing or out of breath.

Xiu Jin did not expose him, but turned her back to him and asked, "Do you want revenge?"

Rong Mo paused slightly and opened his lips, "What would you do if I said I wanted to...?"

Xiu Jin looked back, her eyes as calm as water, "Kill her for you."

"..." Yes, this is Xiu Jin, but Lou Xue is still useful. Rong Mo smiled and said, "You have to take revenge yourself."

Xiu Jin didn't say anything, but looked at Rong Mo with unclear meaning and sighed, "In all things, you should put yourself first."

The little guy should understand what he means.

Facing the eyes that can see everything, Rong Mo became more and more panicked, and unconsciously defended himself, "I was seriously injured. I couldn't resist before."

He wasn't making excuses, he really couldn't beat Lou Xue.

Watching the little baby purse its lips, looking aggrieved, its cheeks puffed up with baby fat, soft and well-behaved.

Xiu Jin moved his lower lip, unable to say anything harsh to scold Rong Mo.

He just raised his hand and gently rubbed the little doll's plush head, "Whatever you want to do, just tell me."

He didn't notice that when he spoke, his tone was much lighter than usual, with a hint of coaxing.

He thought so, so he did so.

The little baby's hair was soft and smooth and felt good to the touch. Xiu Jin cleverly twisted a strand of hair around his fingertips.

Realizing what he was doing, he retracted his hand like an electric shock, and the fingertips that touched Rong Mo felt numb and tingling, flowing all the way to his heart.

He was just protecting his shortcomings, nothing else.

As a master, it is normal for a master to pity his disciples...

Listening to Xiu Jin's hypnotic self-comfort, Blackbird shook his head repeatedly.

It's only a matter of time before you abandon the path and rebuild it. It has given up struggling and is completely ruined. It doesn't even want to be reminded.

Rong Mo touched his head, blinked his big eyes, and looked at Xiu Jin's eyes that suddenly darkened inexplicably.

It sounds nice, but he falls out faster than anyone else, what's wrong with him.

Rong Mo rolled his eyes secretly, but nodded obediently with a sweet smile on his face, "I will definitely listen to the master's words."

Xiu Jin didn't dare to look back, suppressed the strange feelings in her heart, stood up and brought hot porridge from the table, "Come here, eat."

He originally wanted to give it to Rong Mo to eat, but the little baby didn't come over. He looked up in confusion and saw Rong Mo's red lips pursed tightly, looking away with a look of disgust.

Not hungry?

Still don’t want to eat?

Xiu Jin put it away and let Rong Mo eat it by himself, took a small mouthful and put it to Rong Mo's lips.

Rong Mo tried his best to hide back, shaking his head and refusing. Every time he died, he could see the injured three-piece suit, which was very uncomfortable.

Xiu Jin frowned slightly and said in a coaxing tone: "You still need to grow taller and you can't be picky about food."

After saying this, he put the porridge to Rong Mo's lips again.

Watching the pink little mouth purse again and again, she was extremely reluctant to hold the spoon.

His cold eyes were tainted with a smile.

The feeding movements were very skillful, as if he had experienced it thousands of times. The bowl of porridge quickly reached the bottom. The more Xiu Jin looked at Rong Mo, the more he liked it.

In the end, I almost couldn't help but take the little baby into my arms and knead it.

The eyes that looked at Rong Mo were as tender as water.

Rong Mo raised his head to meet Xiu Jin's gentle eyes and blushed quietly.

Why are you looking at him like that?It's embarrassing.

Rong Mo's head was almost buried under the quilt when Nu Ren's eyes finally moved away.

Several square pieces of candy appeared in front of me.

"This is?"

Xiu Jin said calmly: "I bought it casually at the market."

"...", lying, how could you be so lucky to buy hawthorn cake casually?

Rong Mo secretly laughed at Xiu Jin for being stingy, still remembering the time when Wu Xu provoked him.

The corners of her lips curved in an attractive way, and Rong Mo peeled off one in front of Xiu Jin and put it in her mouth, chewing it loudly.

Xiu Jin's eyes flashed and she looked away from her moist lips, "Eat less, it will cause tooth decay."

"I'm not really a child," Rong Mo muttered.

Rong Mo didn't say it, but he really forgot that Rong Mo could restore the demon body.

"At least for now"

After saying that, he raised his hand to wipe away the debris from Rong Mo's lips, sat on the edge of the bed and said: "Tianxuanzong's skills are not suitable for you. If you don't want your identity to be exposed, you can stay at Juyun Peak and don't need to interact with other people. "

There was something that Rong Mo had wanted to ask for a long time. He hesitated and met Xiu Jin's eyes, "Why...why do you want to help me hide my identity?"

Don’t all decent people hate evil as much as they hate it?

Xiu Jin is still ruthless, this view should be more prevalent.

He recalled that Xiu Jin said he did whatever he wanted when he became a disciple. Although he was a bit straighter, he was also casual and free-spirited, unlike a rigid idiot who only knew how to practice.

Is it possible to put aside worldly views and accept your own thoughts?

Rong Mo was full of hope, but Xiu Jin didn't receive the signal he was expecting at all, so he drank a basin of cold water.

"You are not bad in nature"

"...", yes, you know it's not that easy.

Not bad in nature?Hearing these words made him feel embarrassed. Did Xiu Jin have some kind of filter for him?

Feeling aggrieved, Rong Mo bit his lower lip. He was still his man now, so what else could he do? He could just flirt hard.

So, Rong Mo regained his composure and showed a sweet smile to Xiu Jin, "Then it's okay if I don't practice and be a waste for the rest of my life?"

Looking at the little baby's face, the throbbing in her heart could not be contained. Xiu Jin moved her thin lips and said, "It's up to you."

Rong Mo is good no matter what, and the things he left behind are enough for Rong Mo to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime.

There is a play!

Looking at Xiu Jin's handsome profile, Rong Mo was extremely excited. He deliberately pressed his hand on Xiu Jin's sleeve beside the bed and asked seductively, "Does Master mean that he will protect me forever?"

"...", the heat behind her could not be ignored, and her own heartbeat was beating like a drum in her ears. Xiu Jin curled up her fingertips nervously, and suddenly pulled out her sleeves the moment the little baby pressed against her arm.

Pretending to be relaxed, he said: "I will protect you before you ascend."

He paused and then said: "After you ascend, I will also leave you a legacy to ensure that your life goes smoothly."

He didn't have the courage to look at Rong Mo when he spoke. His long eyelashes covered the complicated emotions in his eyes, and his thoughts couldn't help but drift away. So he missed Rong Mo's sinking expression?

"Ascension??"

Xiu Jin was lost in thought and replied smoothly, "Is there any problem?"

"..." Rong Mo distanced himself and said calmly: "No."

If someone wants to become an immortal, what problems can he have?